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"Would you like to blow this bitch until she comes?" Ivy asked.

"Love ta, red!" Harley bent her head to comply.

"Not so fast!" snapped Ivy. "I asked you if you'd like it."

Harley turned to face her life partner. "I don't know. Don’t cha want me to find out?"

"Yes, I do," she admitted. " Suck it. I want to watch."

As if the now fully distended pecker were a clarinet, Harley turned to the instrument and lipped it, licking a ring around the face with her tongue. It was salty and hot. She stretched her mouth as tightly at the corners as she could, then slipped her taut, elastic lips over the blunt-ended tool. It barely fit between the circle of her lips; how could she get her teeth down the shaft? It was an impossibility. Her mouth would not open that far. A growl full of frustrated rage trembled from between her lips. 

So instead of trying any further to make her mouth bigger, she contented herself with lipping the end while her teeth ran smoothly over the blunt face. Her tongue tip licked the slit of the prick while her hands jacked off the shaft. She let her vocal cords hum on the end of it while her tongue licked frantic patterns on the purple head. Her hands could feel the huge member swell and stiffen with her rapid strokes. Then she sucked.

But Ivy was not satisfied with the mellow, eye-rolling satiation she produced in Barbara. She heard the growling deep in Harley Quinn's throat and took it for the hungry sound it was. However, when Harley did not try to choke herself with the prick but instead seemed to settle for a hum and a hand-job, Ivy was miffed to say the least.

Crack!! Ivy’s hands clapped sharply beside Harley’s ear and the girl almost had a heart attack at the explosion of sound right next to her.

Harley increased the power of her strokes down the length of the gigantic organ and revolved her head and mouth around the tip. Ivy could hear the sucking sounds increase and leaned closer to the event, better hearing the moans coming through Barbara’s gag.

The purplish flesh of the distended cock glistened out of the vigilante's crotch like a baton. Ivy could no longer remain reserved. “Let me show you how!” 

With a snarl much like a beast she threw herself to her knees and began to lick Barbara's balls. They tasted of sweat and earth and something beastly secret and somehow filled with the zest of life. Ivy's mouth was hungry for the flavor and she sucked and tongued the wrinkled, loosely hanging sack with fervor. She took one of the balls into her mouth, then the other, and she heard Barbara whimper. She could nearly feel the thunder of her orgasm as the huge shaft swelled like a pole past Ivy's ear. Frantically, as if frenzy would somehow overcome her late entrance into the carnal event, Ivy gobbled her way up the length of the prick until she came to Harley's startled eyes and vibrating lips. Then hungrily, because she felt the cock spasm and was afraid to be left out, she pulled Harley's face to hers and glued her lips to the seal between Harley's lips and Barbara’s cock.

Just then Barbara came and Harley's lips slipped off the end to receive Ivy's kiss. The freed member shot huge gobs of hot cum into both their faces as the two women frantically licked the fluid into their mouths. The cock shot another load and splashed Harley's cheek. Hungrily, Ivy licked it off, then turned to take the next load in her mouth. Like a team, they alternated turns until every drop of the orgasm was devoured. Unsatiated they fell into each other's arms beneath Barbara’s captivity.

As the women kissed and sucked their volcanic mouths slickly together, their bodies writhed and finally bumped Barbara backward in her chair. The criminal were unmindful of her teetering until the chair fell over and made a tremendous crash against the floor.

“Wow, Ivy, look!” Harley called, looking over at the source of the noise to see if it were still their fun hostage or if Selina had gotten home. “Her prick’s all hard again!”

“Mmmm. And the cream filling tastes great too,” Ivy said, with a lick over Harley’s cheek. Between the two of them, they had almost licked each other clean.

“Hey, maybes we should share how good it tastes with Batbutt?” Harley suggested. “It’s so big, it’s almost hanging in her face!”

“Well said, Harl,” Ivy complimented. “Let me just make a few minor adjustments…”

The vines holding Barbara’s legs branched out, attaching to the ceiling beams and pulling Barbara’s legs forward and separate, so that they formed a vee in the air. Barbara was not bent double, her ass in the air and her legs protruding over her head, so that her large member fell literally in her face. Ivy and Harley laid down on either side of her.

“You’re lucky, Bat,” Ivy commented. “We’re letting you share in the cum and you don’t even have to suck anyone off.”

“Don’t worry about it, boys love a girl with her face covered in white,” Harley added. “Trust me!”

Harley and Ivy grasped Barbara's cock, each holding a handful, and carefully jacked her shaft up and down, feeling the large meat begin to grow in size and length. Barbara nearly went cross-eyed as it encroached on her face, its drops of precum dapping down on her chin.

"I can't wait to have that big cock in my pussy!" Harley said, remembering the time that Ivy had grown a cucumber just as big and fucked her hard with it. She had ached for days, but the pain was delicious. She licked her lips in anticipation.

“I can’t wait to have it in your ass,” Ivy said.

“Doncha mean your ass?”

“What are you saying?” Ivy asked. “That I’m some kind of slut? God, Harl, don’t be so mean.”

They ran their tongues up the long, round shaft, wetting up Barbara’s hard cock with their spit. Their tongues flickered around her cockhead, under her foreskin, while their hands massaged and caressed the hairy balls.

They took turns running their mouths up and down Barbara’s prick, pumping their lips around the base of her shaft, as her red pubic hair tickled their noses. It was almost a contest to see who could give the best sucking job, with the loser missing out on feeling a geyser of hot cum down her throat.

Ivy was now going down on her victim, lapping her tongue around Barbara’s shaft, while her lips slowly sank down around her long meat, as Harley cupped and squeezed the throbbing balls.

"Suck her balls, Harl!" Ivy commanded, her voice eager and excited. She looked to Barbara and saw her eyes narrowed with pleasure. Ivy could guess how good it felt to have two luscious girls giving one a blow-job at the same time!

Harley did as she was told, lowering her head down on Barbara’s nuts and taking them into her smirking mouth. She pulled on them with her sucking cheeks, trying to take them down into her throat, and savoring the musky taste and the inner pounding as they slipped between her teeth.

Ivy's lips almost met Harley's as she sucked all of Barbara's cock deeply into her throat. She felt her gigantic cockhead throb against the back of her mouth, and her body quivered with the delight of knowing she would soon be drinking down her victim's hot, creamy jism. She rested her mouth around the base of Barbara’s cock, as Harley sucked in her balls, and their lips brushed together.

"Ummmmm!" they moaned together, sharing Barbara's manhood.

With a free hand, Harley reached over and began rubbing Ivy's tits, taking the hard nipples between her fingers and squeezing them gently. Ivy did the same to Harley, as her pleasure mounted, having her friend fondle her tits, while she sucked on her hostage's cock. She felt her pussy slick up with an erotic feeling, as her clit began to throb and pulsate with desire.

"Come on, suck them good!" Barbara mumbled through her gag, feeling her cum about to explode in Ivy's mouth. She knew she couldn’t stop them, so the only thing to do was try to come as hard as possible, to shame the mob by giving them as much semen as she could. At least, it made sense to do so at the time. "Suck!"

Ivy could sense that her hostage was about to empty her load of juicy jism into her mouth and began pumping up and down more quickly with her lips. She could feel that dripping cockhead slip across the roof of her mouth and slam into the back of her throat with each stroke. Her own pleasure began to mount, knowing that she was giving the disciplined, stoic Bat such pleasure.

"I'm about to cum!" Barbara moaned, completely muffled, as her eyes went wonky with overpowering enjoyment. "Both of you take it in the mouth! Both of you suck out my cum!"

Harley slipped her mouth off of Barbara's throbbing balls and ran her tongue up the shaft of her cock, bobbing her head up and down with Ivy, their lips touching the others’.

"Suck it, you little cocksucker!" Barbara said, arching her hips upward.

Both girls grabbed her cock with one hand and began jacking her shaft up and down, their mouths together on her cockhead. Barbara gasped loudly and huge globs of cum shot into both their mouths, spilling down on their jacking hands. They sucked and drank down her jism, feeling the wonderful, creamy juice ooze down their throats, warming up their insides.

"That's it, suck it dry!" Barbara moaned, feeling the huge spurts of cum bolt out of her cock and being lapped down by her two tormentors. 

The girls took the large wads of jism into their mouths and rolled it around on their tongues savoring the salty, warm taste, collecting several gobs before letting it slide down their throats. Harley reached up to pull away Barbara’s gag before her satiated enjoyment had rendered her completely senseless.

Ivy jerked Barbara upward by her shimmering red hair and speared her scummy lips with her own softening cock. "If you want something done right," she said, and smiled fiendishly as Barbara helplessly continued to come.

"Oh shit!" Barbara screamed as the cum blasted into her helplessly waiting mouth. Barbara's mind exploded with shame and disgust as she came into her own mouth. She had never dreamed anyone could do such a perverted thing. She was coming! Coming and being cummed on!

She gagged, and then she started gulping the cum down. Every swallow made her cunt burn hotter.

"Batbroad's drinking our cum!" Harley gasped after kissing Ivy to share a mouthful of the same cum Barbara was swallowing by the pint. "I mean, the cum we made her cum—she's really drinking it down!"

Ivy kissed Harley back and forced the cum into her mouth with a swipe of her tongue. "Dirty whore!" Ivy growled, as though she were insulted by the heroine's docile submission to this newest degradation. "You don't fucking deserve to drink this delicious cum!"

Ivy yanked the cock from Barbara's mouth and sprayed its cum over Batgirl’s sweaty, upturned face. The squirming redhead whined in complaint at having the cum-spewing cock pulled from her mouth. She gulped down a last swallow of the burning white fluid, then opened her mouth wide and wagged her tongue under the weaving, firehose spray.

A small, sane part of Barbara's mind screamed out in horror at what she was doing, but that part of her was disappearing fast, drowned under the cum of her own satisfaction and the demands of her two gorgeous tormentors. Barbara trembled at the thought of how totally she was letting the villains degrade her, at how much it excited her to be debased and abused.

Ivy worked the cum over Barbara’s silky red hair, matting the coppery tresses to Barbara's cowl. Barbara caught a mouthful of cum-soaked hair in her mouth and sucked it, relishing the burning, filthy taste of her own seed. Her stomach was still tossing in outrage at the smell and taste of the cum, but every drop was causing her clit to explode with pleasure.

When Barbara lay still, and her cock had finished spurting, they pulled upward on her dick, releasing a last wad of warm cum which Ivy took into her mouth. She sucked on it and then kissed Harley, who took the creamy juice into her mouth and then forced it past Barbara’s lips. Ivy and Harley kissed her long and fiercely, sucking the cum back and forth, and then, sharing it, drank it down. They left Barbara with the aftertaste, but not any of the sweet, strange fulfillment of actually having warm cum sliding down her throat.

It was some moments before anyone spoke. Barbara was breathing deeply, her body satisfied with the delightful sucking job, and the girls were still licking and sucking on her withering cock, their tongues flickering against each other, slicking up her balls and dick.

“Make me come again,” Barbara moaned, though she didn’t know if she was talking to Ivy and Harley—she barely knew that she was speaking at all.