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Sam and Bill DC One-Shots
Chapter 1
Co-Writer GreyKing46
We do not own these DC characters. All rights belong to DC Comics. Sam is owned by GreyKing46. Bill is owned by GhostKaiser23.
"For thousands of years, we lay dormant! WHO NOW SUMMONS-? Oh, hey girls!" Two young men proclaimed like gods, with thundering voices before turning to a pair of lovely ladies.
One the right of the young men was a wavy black-haired man with brown eyes and glasses, wearing a dark black hoodie and jeans and sneakers; on the left was a brown-haired man with brown eyes was wearing a black shirt with tabletop RPG dice on, blue jeans and white-soled sneakers
"Are you done with the jokes?" One of the girls asked.
Both of the women there with the men were blonde, on the left was a young woman with long hair, blue eyes wearing a pink hoodie and white shirt and blue jeans and sneakers. On the right, the woman had curled hair like ram-horns, a white lacy dress and long white stockings, blue eyes and a red choker.
"How long have you wanted to do that one?" The second woman asked
"It's been years since we've been back, Catherine." The brown-haired man responded to the ram-horned woman.
"And besides, it's fun!" The glasses-wearing man answered.
"I suppose that's true, Grey." The long blonde-haired girl answered, walking to him.
"It's honestly just good to do something silly." Grey answered, with a smile. "Ghost, what do you think?"
"I'm just glad we're doing this here than 'Harry's Angels'." Ghost explained
"Agreed...fucking toxic fans." Catherine agreed with her lover.
"Any way! Enough sad stuff, what've we got now?" Grey asked as they walked through the corridor of the omniverse.
"Well, it looks like we've got a marathon of stories." Ghost answered.
"What do you mean by 'a marathon'?" Luna asked.
"Well, this next place has a couple of stories we can watch." Ghost smiled.
"How many stories, Ghost?" Grey asked as they walked into a room and picked up a...filing cabinet worth of information.
"...We might be here a while." Ghost strained.
"There's got to be over twenty!" Luna responded.
"Can't your sister come in and help?" Grey asked.
"Weaver? She's busy." Ghost sighed and rubbed his head out of frustration.
"What do you mean, 'she's busy'?" Grey asked. "What's so important that she can't help?"
THUD!
A pile of files dropped to the floor, which showed even more stories; which made Grey groan.
"She's too busy fucking her bitch-gimp "Batman Who Laughs" and her onahole "Perpetua"." Ghost answered bluntly, picking up the files.
...
"What?" Luna squeaked.
"It's better not to think about it." Catherine sighed, passing Ghost some files.
"Thanks, love." Ghost smiled gently.
"So...I hate to ask, but who's the first story we're going to see?" Luna asked curiously. "After all, if we're going to be here for a while-"
"'A while' is an understatement. There's nearly a hundred stories here!" Grey answered.
"Wait...One hundred stories divided by 12 months..." Ghost counted off on his fingers in worry.
"You mean, we're going to be stuck here for over SEVEN YEARS?!" Catherine screamed in worry.
"I don't think we'd survive that long without going crazy." Luna commented.
"Too late." Ghost pointed to himself and chuckled.
"Not funny, Ghost." Grey deadpanned. "I'm sure it's not going to be that bad." He continued and looked through the stories. "We might as well get it started."
"We need to do more than a one month upload if we want to finish some time this decade?" Catherine pointed out.
"Alright, alright." Ghost sighed. "We'll do multiple per month; how's that?"
"Depends on the 'multiple'." Luna answered.
"Like...three a month. That'll be fine; right?" Ghost responded.
"What dates?" Grey asked.
"Err..." Ghost counted off on his fingers. "First, fourteenth and twenty-eighth? That okay?" with everyone nodding with him in agreement.
"Alright; everyone, get comfy...It's gonna be a long one." Ghost continued. "But before we do that." And he turned to Grey.
"Let's get on with the show!" The pair called out.
Gotham City, a coastal city that was overshadowed in filth and grime. Those standing atop the social hierarchy were rich beyond belief for any who tried to earn money it was difficult to climb those ranks. But there were good people, those standing against the insanity of those who would steal, kill and cause mayhem. There was the Gotham City Police Department.
Among their ranks was a detective, Sam King. Black haired with green eyes, wearing a black shirt that covered her D-Cup breasts under a brown jacket, her GCPD badge hanging around her neck, a gun holster by her side, blue jeans and black shoes. She was beautiful as she was determined.
British born, her family moved to Gotham when she was 12. She was at a crime scene with her fellow officers in the GCPD, in the after math of another Batman Battle.
"What do we have?" Sam asked the forensic team as she approached the scene.
"The Bat fighting someone, at least from these clothes samples." A forensic member answered, getting evidence.
"Any ideas who?" She asked, pulling her notepad out and taking notes.
"Green, red and black. That's what we've got so far."
"Meaning the Sirens, potentially." She answered.
"Yeah. But what would they be up to now?" The other officer commented.
"Hmm. Has Quinn gone to the Joker since escaping?" Sam inquired.
"No, not as of yet. The Clown's been locked up in Arkham." The other officer answered
"Ivy's territory would be nearer the park or a place that has sunlight. We're near the industrial section. And there's not a lot of coin floating around here worth Catwoman's attention." Sam pondered. "Get statements and check information around this place if there's anything that's connecting the three to loot here, I want it on my desk."
"Right."
Sam sighed as she put her notepad away, thinking about those three famous villains.
Dr Harleen Quinzel; blonde hair, blue eyes. Five-foot seven-inches tall. Alias: Harley Quinn. An intelligent psychologist and talented acrobat. Her former workplace was Arkham Asylum before she was manipulated by The Joker and pushed into an ACE chemical's vat which bleached her skin and drove her insane.
Dr Pamala Isely; red hair, green eyes. Five-foot eight-inches tall. Alias: Poison Ivy. A genius in botany and friend to Harleen Quinzel. She was unfortunately changed by various plant-based chemicals that drove her insane and connected to 'The Green'. Bio-terrorist fighting for the rights of plant life.
Selina Kyle; black hair, green eyes. Five-foot seven-inches tall. Alias: Catwoman. A known cat-burglar and thief. A constant menace to the wealthy of Gotham and always seen flirting with Batman. Her background is mostly unknown.
'Damn it, all brilliant in their own right...but why are they so frigging hot?' Sam thought to herself as she recalled their slender and toned bodies. Harley's D-Cup chest, Selina's DD-Cups and finally Ivy's E-Cup globes.
She bit her lower lip and tried to compose herself to be professional. "Hoo...Okay." She sighed, exhaling slowly to calm her nerves.
"Detective? Are you alright?" An officer asked.
"Yes, I'm fine. Just thinking, that's all. When we're finished up here, we'll head back to the precinct." Sam instructed.
In a different location, we see three beautiful women. Harley Quinn, Poison Ivy and Catwoman, each slightly beaten up after their altercation with Batman. And true to Sam's notes, each was drop-dead gorgeous.
They were all wearing tight and/or revealing outfits.
Harley was wearing a tight red and black bustier and booty shorts with a diamond pattern, her hair was tied in pigtails, wearing a pair of black and red boots that showed off her slender legs and toned abs.
Ivy was wearing a black jacket over a white tube-top and leaf-made trousers that just hugged her hips.
Finally was Catwoman, wearing a full black bodysuit with a silver zip that exposed her cleavage, a grey belt with a whip attached; heeled boots, and a popped collar, with a black cat-shaped headpiece that covered her head with a pair of goggles to emulate the ears.
"Well, that was a fuckin' bust." Harley groaned as she laid on a bed, nursing a bruise.
"That's Bats for you. Always so serious." Catwoman answered.
"What were we doing there again?" Ivy grumbled.
"I needed to pick up my bag. I left it there before Arkham." Harley answered. "It's got my unmentionables in there."
"We were doing a laundry run?" Ivy snapped
"Hey, this shit is expensive! And I hid it really well!" Harley answered.
"...You leave nothing to the imagination, Harley." Catwoman commented, taking a pair of silk panties out of the bag. "They look new."
"They are new!" Harley snapped
Catwoman hummed as she held up the panties, pulling at them lightly.
"Hey, careful!" Harley whined.
"Harley, down." Ivy pushed her down.
"But Red! I haven't gotten to use those yet!" she huffed.
"Then why don't you try them now?" Catwoman asked, twirling them in her hands.
"In front of you?" Harley questioned, which she got a raised eyebrow. "Sure." Harley jumped to her feet and reached down, pulling her shorts down casually.
"You are such a happy-go-lucky slut; aren't you Harley?" Ivy rolled her eyes as she saw her friend leap at the chance to change into those sexy panties.
"Of course. I've been waiting for these for ages." She answered as she slipped the panties onto her form, showing them off.
"What d'ya think? Do these show off my ass nicely?" Harley stuck her ass out sensually.
"You definitely have that 'acrobat ass', Harley. But what do we do now? We can't exactly just walk out tonight, Batman will be hunting us." Selina answered.
"You worry too much, Selina. Why can't we just have some fun?" Harley questioned
"Because I know Bats. We need to lay low for a few days before we go wild, otherwise, he will get us before we even start." Catwoman countered
"Hmm~ why don't we do both?" Ivy purred while looking over the side of the building, down at the sidewalk
"What do you mean, Ivy?" Harley asked as she looked over of the side...and smiled "Oh~! I see~!"
"What do you think, Selina? Think you're up for some fun?" Ivy teased as she pointed over the side.
"What are you talking about?" Selina asked.
"We can hide... AND have fun." Ivy said as Selina looked over the edge.
"Oh~ and have some fun 'in the shadows'." Selina understood as she looked down
The three saw Detective Sam King get out of her car, walking away calmly
"Anyone for some 'naughty coppers'?" Harley smirked.
Down on the beaten path, Sam was headed to the building that the Sirens had escaped from. "I'm at the location now." She spoke into her walkie talkie.
"Detective King, wait for backup!" the voice of Commissioner Gordon ordered.
"If I wait now, they'll escape." Sam answered seriously. "I'm not giving them that chance." She ended the call and kicked the door open, her gun drawn.
She was on high alert, going to capture the three and send them back to Arkham. 'Where are they? They couldn't have gotten far.' She thought, using her light to go up the stairs to the roof. The only logical place.
She went upstairs, ready for one warning shot as her eyes flicked to every corner of the building.
'Where are you?' She thought, opening a room, thinking that they would've hidden in there only to yelp as she was suddenly wrapped up in a whip.
"Hmm!" She grunted, trying to talk but couldn't.
"Ah, ah, ah. No, no, no. Can't have that now; can we?" Ivy asked as she and Harley disarmed her from her gun and broke the talkie.
"Definitely can't have you shootin' your loads at us this early." Harley teased
...
"Wait, I think I recognise her." Catwoman blinked.
"You do?" Harley and Ivy asked.
"Hoo, goo?" Sam gulped nervously, her mouth drooling a little as she was caught.
"Yes..." Selina nodded, recalling where she saw her.
*flashback*
Selina was in her older skintight purple latex suit with black thigh-high boots... And she was being led away by police officers.
"Selina Kyle, you're under arrest." A less experienced officer Sam King, wearing a blue uniform and a flat officer's hat, holding Selina's hands behind her back...and sneaking peeks at her supple ass.
"Damn it Bats, you had to hand me over." She grumbled as she lowered her head, accidentally pushing her ass out while slipping into the car.
*end flashback*
"Hey, yeah, now that you mention it..." Harley blinked.
*flashback*
Harley was running from the police, only having half of her clothes left with her costume barely concealing her breasts because of a fight that got her more torn up than normal.
She rounded a corner... Where Sam was standing, gun drawn.
"Harley Quinn! Stand down or I will incapacitate you!" Sam ordered, doing things by the book.
"Sorry, can't stop. So how about you drop that gun and I'll be on my way?" Harley asked, unaware that the floss threat worth of stitching was coming undone around her chest area.
"I can't do that, Quinn." Sam answered, trying to focus on her head and not look at her breasts; but her eyes were flicking down.
"Well, alright then. Guess I gotta get over-!" Harley answered, backing up a step, about to leap over before.
RIIIIP!
Boing~!
Harley's breasts became exposed as she about to leap because of that one motion. "Err..."
"Ah~..." Sam's face became flustered as she saw them but before anything else could happen, the other officers arrived.
*end flashback*
Sam coughed, blushing.
"Sorry, is this cutting off your breath?" Selina asked as she wrapped her whip around Sam's hands.
"Thank you." Sam muttered and looked down...unintentionally seeing Ivy's E-Cup breasts.
"Y'know. I think I remember one time we met." Ivy smiled, thinking back to one time.
*Flashback*
Sam grunted as she was tied up in vines, during one of Ivy's many invasions.
"Will you ever learn?" Ivy asked as she was wearing only a leaf-made leotard that emphasized her beautiful bouncing bosom. She looked like Demeter, the goddess of fertility. Ravishing red hair flowing behind her and lying on a throne of vines. She was blowing pink dust into the face of every cop she walked past, enthralling them.
Sam tried to resist the powder...but she was already enthralled by Ivy's beauty already, looking at her with a heated lust towards her.
She saw officer after officer fall under Ivy's control until she green-skinned beauty was face to face with her.
"You aren't gonna get away with this." Sam hissed, her British accent slipping through more than normal.
"Oh? Is that a British accent? I thought you were Gotham born and bred." Ivy teased gently cupping Sam's chin to look at her.
"My family moved here when I was twelve." Sam responded back seriously.
"Oh~? Is that right?" Ivy smiled, as she saw Sam's eyes looking down at her cleavage. "Are you interested?"
"Huh?" Sam stuttered and blushed.
"Welcome to my kingdom." Ivy said as she prepared to exhale pheromones into Sam's face when...
SMASH!
Batman burst through the roof, landing in the middle of the situation.
*end flashback*
"We never did make it official." Ivy finished her reminiscing.
"Damn, Bats is such a cock-blocker...clam-blocker? What's the right term?" Harley asked.
"Are you done with degrading me? Within minutes the GCPD-" Sam frowned, trying to use the bluff card.
"You came here on your own if you did have back-up they would've come already." Selina answered.
"The Commissioner knows where I am." Sam frowned.
"Gordon knows? Shit." Harley groaned.
"Fine girls, let's get out of here." Selina frowned.
"Alright, come on, Detective." Ivy sighed and knocked her out with a kiss of her lips. Sam's eyes widened as she felt those soft red lips against her own... And she passed out.
"You didn't kill her did you?" Harley asked
"Of course not, that's just a knock-out poison. She'll be fine." Ivy answered. "Let's get going. Do we even have a safe house?"
"I've got one on Miagani." Selina answered.
"Let's go!" Harley cheered
*time skip*
Sam slowly awoke in a new location, somewhere she didn't know. Lying on a bed with her GCPD uniform taken off her. 'Urgh...what happened?'
"Good morning, sleepy." Selina teased as she sat on a chair.
Sam blinked before she sat up and yelled, covering her body out of reflex.
"Oh please, we're not that depraved." Selina sighed as she saw her being defensive.
"You've kidnapped me!" Sam snapped as she looked down at herself.
Sam was now in her underwear and her shirt barely covering it and the quilt around her hips.
Selina was wearing a dressing gown with her legs crossed in a seductive manner.
"Where am I?" Sam frowned.
"We're in my safe place. We're still in Gotham, don't worry. It's where I hide out whenever I need to recuperate." Selina answered. "It's got four bedrooms."
"Why am I here? I haven't got any information to extract." she frowned.
"Well, we remembered something about you." Selina smiled as she slowly got up. "You've been checking us out for as long as you've been on the GCPD's payroll." And slipped off her gown, revealing the sleek skin underneath.
Her slightly tanned body with plenty of athletic muscle and feminine curves wearing a black leather bra and thong.
"I-I don't know what you mean." Sam sputtered.
"Oh, I think you do. I'm honest with myself; why not yourself? You're attracted to The Gotham Sirens." Selina smiled confidently, giving the signal and in walked Harley and Ivy.
The two walked in dressed in underwear, Ivy having a sexy sashay while Harley was skipping and twirling.
"Oh my god." Sam whispered, pinching her nose as not to get a bloody nose, but she was obviously getting flustered.
"Ha, I knew it." Harley smiled victoriously as she stood tall, showing off her underwear.
"I think you've broken her, Harl." Ivy smirked, leaning down and showed off her cleavage to Sam, with her leaf-bra emphasizing it. Her bra being made out of leaves, same with her thong. A series of leaves interlocked and forming the sensual attire.
"You sure you're not talkin' about yourself?" Harley responded, groping her breasts. "I'm not as big as you or Cats."
"No. But your peach ass makes up for it." Selina responded, turning her around and showed it off.
THUD!
Sam's head fell to the pillows as she was so wound up that she was losing her mind to her lust. "Why... Why am I here? So you can rape me? Have your way with me?" Sam stuttered
"Oh come off that stupidity." Selina chastised "We ALL know you've stolen EVERY glance at us you could. And maybe a few touches here and there." she added with a wink
"You want this as much as we do." Ivy said as they sat on the bed "And we know the GCPD's super-villain kidnap policy."
"Double pay for the hours kidnapped, a month paid vacation and a full paid trip to the hospital and Wayne Tech for any potential poisons." Harley listed off "We're doing you a massive favour here darling."
"Then. What do you get out of it?" Sam gulped before Selina brought her hand to Sam's cheek tenderly.
"A few hours of fun." She explained, kissing her gently.
Sam gasped as she felt the lips against her own, her eyes flickering closed slowly as she returned the kiss.
"Psst. Red. Your lips ain't poisoned are they?" Harley quickly whispered.
"Don't worry. I've got it under control." Ivy winked.
"Hmm~." Sam moaned happily, hugging Selina's cheeks.
She broke the kiss, noticing how all three were wearing different coloured lipstick and finally getting a look at Harley's underwear.
Harley was wearing the sexy red underwear that she had stashed away, showing off the diamond pattern design that seemed to 'kiss' around Harley's nipples and around her vagina.
Ivy was wearing little more than leaves around her breasts and hips, almost like a wild nature woman.
And lastly was Selina, wearing a black pair of underwear and cat-designed cups for her bra made out of leather.
Selina's lips where painted a deep, luscious red.
Ivy's where painted a deep dark green.
And Harley had gone for a black lipstick.
"Ah~, wh-who's first?" Sam panted, looking up at the Sirens.
"Well, well, well. Looks like you've opened up." Harley smiled
"But who says anyone is going 'first'?" Ivy smirked and threw the bedding away "Prepare to go to heaven before you fall to hell!"
"Wh-what?" Sam asked nervously as she saw this, worried what was going to happen...but also excited.
Her question was silenced by another kiss, Harley pushing her lips against the Detective's as Ivy and Catwoman stripped their 'prisoner'.
"Hmm~?!" Sam gasped, feeling all the hands groping and stripping her, first with Harley and now with Ivy and Selina.
"Wow~! Look at these." Selina teased as she saw Sam's perky breasts.
"They're cute." Ivy smirked as she groped them.
She kicked her lips, pressing a soft kiss onto the left nipple.
Sam gasped into Harley's mouth, who inserted her tongue into her mouth, French kissing the officer as she held her close.
"Wow, Harley's going for it." Selina licked her lips as she knelt down and spread Sam's legs open, before lapping her tongue against her pink flower.
She gave a slow and simple lick, pressing her tongue flat against the British officer's flower, and simply stroking upwards in a single precise movement. Selina purred as she got a wonderful taste of Sam, while the officer shuddered.
"Mmmm~" Sam moaned into her kiss with Harley, drool pouring down Sam's chin as her tongue battled the clown girl's.
'Holy fuck! When did you get laid last? You're thirsty as hell!' Harley thought excitedly as she felt the exact same, wrapping her arms around Sam's neck as they made out.
"Hey, easy, Harley. I was tit-suckling." Ivy commented since they were that close as she massaged their 'captives' breasts.
"Sorry, but she's too cute too not neck-snuggle!" Harley answered before Sam latched her lips onto Harley's tits when she moved up to talk to Ivy. "Ooooh~ yeah baby! Like that!" Harley moaned.
Sam continued to kiss and suck on Harley's breasts, tasting her nipple as she hadn't been with another woman in so long.
She had been so busy with work she hadn't had a chance to pursue a relationship.
"Ah-ah~! Fuck! This cop's thirsty!" Harley moaned
"Hmm~!" Sam moaned as she squirted from her pussy, feeling her clit being stimulated by Selina.
"Ah~, that's a good girl. Ivy. Want a taste?" Selina licked her lips, wanting a taste of Sam's breasts.
"Sure, let's switch." Within seconds Ivy and Selina switched places and Ivy got to town on Sam's 'flower', making it grow with her tongue. "So pretty." she smiled softly
"I know. Just wait for the taste." Selina smirked back, pulling Sam off of Harley's tit and kissed her.
"Oh, I was enjoying that." Harley pouted.
"Harley. You'll be first." Ivy responded as she rubbed Sam's clit.
"First?" she giggled
"F-First?" Sam panted as she broke Selina's kiss.
"Yeah, you don't think we're just teasing you; did you?" She responded.
Sam shuddered, all this teasing already making her close.
"Is she ready, Harl?" Selina asked as the clown girl crept over her.
"Almost. Red, I think she needs a -deep- kiss." Harley answered.
"Right." Ivy grinned, applying some more lipstick.
'Where did she get that?' Sam wondered.
"You'd be surprised where I hide things in this bra." Ivy responded.
Pop!
"Now, say 'ah~!'" And plunged her lips onto Sam's pussy.
Sam's eyes widened, her head falling back
"She makes her own. This thing is her special mix of pheromones and a rare aphrodisiac." Harley explained. "Don't worry, we'll get some kisses in too."
"Aphro-" Sam asked as she gripped the bed before it hit her.
"Hmm~, there we go." Ivy smiled. "Don't worry, it'll wear off in a few hours. But until then, let's ride this out." And she kissed Harley, before turning to Selina.
The two moaned into the kisses, before they looked down to see how Sam was reacting.
Sam's body was jerking, feeling the aphrodisiac taking a strong effect, her hips were thrusting as she wanted to feel someone pleasure her, to hold and fuck her. It was just going to continue for what felt like an eternity.
"Well, Harley?" Selina smiled
"Hmm~." Harley licked her lips and slipped her panties off, crawling on top of Sam and linked their legs together so their pussies just touched.
"AH!" Sam exclaimed as she felt her clit on something warm and soft. She was already cumming, squirting over the pale woman's bleached white skin.
"Awe~, that's a good girl. But I want my turn now." Harley smiled, closing the distance on their vaginas and began to rub them rhythmically. She rocked her hips, grinning down at Sam.
Sam continued to buck her hips, rubbing her moist pussy against Harley Quinn's. She couldn't believe how lucky she was right now. She was filled with such euphoria, she didn't realise that Ivy and Selina were fucking right next to them.
"We are going to suck and fuck you all night long!" Harley grunted while thrusting her hips into Sam's, bringing her teeth near Sam's neck "Now say it, or I bite." she teased
"Y-You're! G-Gonna fuck! And suck! Suck and fuck! Fuck me and. And suck me! A-All night!" Sam moaned lustfully, repeating as best as she could since she was now getting cross-eyed. Her back arched as she came again, moaning.
"Good bitch." Harley giggled and kissed her.
Ivy and Selina looked at the two and smiled, the two in their own embrace as the Cat was fucking Ivy.
Selina was using a sleek black double sided dildo, the two sliding themselves up and down the length.
"F-Fuck, Selina. Where were you hiding this?" Ivy asked, before kissing her.
"Hmm~, I have my ways." She answered, groping Ivy's E-Cup tits.
"You are a fucking sexy bitch." The Catwoman grinned down at Poison Ivy.
"You know it, slut!" Ivy moaned
"AH~HA~!" Sam moaned as she came from Harley once again.
*Time Skip*
"Bounce! Bounce, you bitch!" Ivy moaned as she had Sam on a green strap-on and fucking Sam.
She was laying on her back, watching as Sam bounced on the green plastic cock while Ivy slammed her hips harshly upwards. Meanwhile, Selina and Harley where sucking Sam's nipples, Selina fingering Sam's ass while Harley rubbed their 'captives' clit.
Sam was covered in glistening sweat as she felt her nethers being teased. She couldn't believe how happy she was right now. Aphrodisiac or not. Her eyes were rolled into her head as she moaned, her thighs doing all they could to bounce herself harder and faster onto Ivy's strap on.
"I'm. Cumming. Cop!" Ivy moaned, squirting her pheromone laden pussy juices onto the sheets.
"Fuck~!" Sam moaned happily, pulled off the strap on. Her face was then shoved onto the bed, into the puddle of Ivy's juices sprayed onto the sheets as well as against the soaking wet strap on dildo
"Clean it up, cop bitch." Harley teased
Sam got a full whiff of Ivy's juices, smelling the pheromones entering her system once again as she lapped it up obediently as her ass was in the air.
"My turn now." Selina smiled, as she attached a lubed strap-on to her waist.
SNAP!
And snapped it on tight.
She grabbed onto Sam's hips, spreading her ass cheeks happily.
"Don't scream. Unless you really want to~." Selina teased and thrust deep into Sam's ass, spreading her hole out with the dildo and filled her. "Fuck, this is tight!" she grinned.
Sam screamed into the puddle of pheromone laced girl cum, her eyes rolling into her head.
"Is she an anal virgin? 'Cause this is hot." Harley commented.
"Maybe. Ah~!" Selina smiled and slapped Sam's ass. "Or she's an Ass-SLUT!"
Sam was cum drunk, her hair rubbing against the quilt as she finished lapping the pheromone juices, wanting to cum again herself. So much had happened. How long had she been in this? Minutes? Hours? Days? She lost track. But in actuality, it was only a few hours.
And not even that many, only two hours.
"Hmm!" Sam moaned once again, feeling her ass being spread out, her ass pounded by this villainess. And she loved it.
"Harley. Ivy. You know what to do." Selina instructed.
"Really? 'The Special'?" Harley asked hopefully.
"Uh-huh." Selina nodded as she gripped Sam's hips.
"Fine. But I want her mouth." Ivy informed as she lifted Sam's head up and guided her mouth to the strap-on cock as Harley slipped under and with a single thrust, was deep in Sam's pussy.
"Eww, she hasn't finished cleaning Red's mess yet." Harley jokingly whined, feeling the remnants of Ivy's juices on her back.
"HMMM~!" Sam moaned/screamed in pleasure.
*time skip*
3:15 AM
Sam was laying on her back once again, moaning, and hugging a pillow.
"Yeah, our little Cop-Slut, you like watching my perfect foot fuck your pussy, don't you?" Ivy teased as she pushed her foot into Sam's abused pussy so all of all five of her toes were inside her.
"Don't break her Red, we still have lots to do." Harley grinned and held Sam's neck, licking it slowly.
"Yeah." Selina smiled and licked Sam's tongue.
*time skip*
4:23 AM
Sam's leg was held high into the air, the upper half of her body hanging off the bed.
Harley, Ivy and Selina were sat around/on Sam, trapping her leg between their breasts as they licked the sensual and legs.
"This is weird and fun." Harley giggled "And she tastes so good!"
*time skip*
4:59 AM
"Yeah." Harley smirked and held onto Sam's thighs tightly, her black lipstick smearing around Sam's crotch.
"That's it sweetie, that's it darling." Ivy urged and assured as she and Selina were sucking Sam's nipples, the two also holding Sam's hands lovingly.
"Oooh, she's trembling." Catwoman purred "I think she is cumming again."
"Fuck~!" Sam squealed.
*time skip*
6:30 AM
"Look into my eyes~" Selina purred as she held Sam's jaw softly, using the double-sided dildo to fuck Sam.
"Hmm~ They... so~... so~... So good~ So beautiful~" Sam panted and moaned. "I... I can't take any more~!"
"That's were Heaven ends, and we enter Hell." Ivy purred.
*time skip*
7:00AM
Sam's eyes were rolled into her head, her body trembling as she drooled.
"I think I think she's passed out, girls." Ivy commented as she ran a green hand over Sam's thigh, licking her ankle lightly.
"Yeah, I think that's enough of that Harl. This is the third time." Selina added as she had Sam's torso resting on her lap, Selina massaging Sam's breasts.
"Fuck that, I love the feeling of her going limp on me!" Harley grinned, her hand feeling Sam's vagina so half her forearm was inside her "Hey, bite her nipple! Wake her up again!"
*time skip*
8:12 AM
Sam was sat on Ivy's waist, Ivy happily kissing her. The planet mistress was massaging Sam's breasts passionately, swirling her tongue around Sam's mouth.
"That's the fifth time." Selina smiled, slurping at Sam's pussy once again. "I think we are done."
"No way Cat, one more round!" Harley urged, sucking Sam's toes.
*time skip*
1 PM
Now, it was now finally over. Sam was asleep on the bed, have been in at most fourteen hours of intense, perverse and ecstasy driven fucking by the Gotham Sirens. She was so exhausted, she couldn't feel her body, she was numb from the pleasure and what had transpired. And even the Sirens themselves were cuddling the police officer tenderly.
"She's so cute like this." Ivy admitted, running a finger over Sam's chin.
"Hmm..." Sam mumbled as she wanted to get some sleep in.
"I know, like our own little plaything." Selina agreed with a smile.
"Can we keep her?" Harley asked, half-serious, half-joking.
...
"Yes." Ivy said seriously.
"Really?" Harley perked up.
"Yes. Though I don't want to have to keep mind-controlling her." Ivy answered, thinking about the whole ordeal and what it might mean.
"True. Better to have her willing. Like last night." Selina kissed her forehead gently.
"Speaking of last night, how did we even set off the alarms?" Ivy added.
"Yeah, the place was abandoned when I put my stuff there." Harley answered, "I didn't know someone moved in."
"... We should probably leave soon." Selina said as she kissed Sam's collarbone once more
...
"One more minute." Harley commented, kissing Sam's stomach
...
"Another hour." Ivy added, giving Sam a loving peck on the lips
*time skip*
Police were at Selina's location, Sam was looked after by the ambulance and the police. The Sirens had called the police to make sure she was looked after. "Damn it, King. I told you to wait for backup." Commissioner Gordon sighed heavily as he saw her. "Are you alright?" He asked respectfully.
"Yes, Sir. I'm fine." She answered, wearing a covering blanket. And fully clothed. When the other members of the GCPD arrived she looked at how she did when she had gone missing, minus her guns ammo. "They tried for hours but got nothing out of me since there was nothing to get. And then left me there after giving me a knock out kiss. I think Poison Ivy mixed up her lipsticks."
Gordon sighed and rubbed his neck. "And there was nothing about a new location? Or why they broke into that building?"
"No sir." She shook her head.
"Alright." He nodded. "King, you're on rehab. Understand?" He ordered gently, knowing what this meant to her.
"Yes, Sir. I understand." Sam answered.
He nodded and gave her a pat on the shoulder before walking off.
*time skip*
It was a couple of days later and Sam was walking the streets of Gotham with a travel mug in her hand. That time she had with the Sirens...was probably the best she had felt in such a long time.
In one hand was her travel mug, full of coffee. In the other, a bag of groceries. She was approaching her home, a joy in her step. And she was able to wear more relaxing clothes.
She put the groceries down and opened up the door with her key. "I'm home." She ritualistically called out, though no-one was there. Picking up her bag, she walked inside and closed the door behind her. As she stepped into her private sanctum, she walked to the table and put the groceries on the table.
... and then she noticed it, a costume hanging in the middle of the room.
"What the hell?" She asked in shock, seeing it before her. And a note attached to it.
The suit was clearly in her size, a skin-tight latex outfit which looked like Harley Quinn's famous and classic jester outfit. An outfit with a mirrored colour scheme while laid out in sections, so the right part of the hood didn't match with the right part of the chest but rather the left with mismatching boots and so on. However Harley's classic suit had a black and red colour scheme, with opposite coloured diamonds on her thighs. But this suit had swapped the red out for green, and the diamonds for small generic cat face silhouettes.
"Is this?" She whispered and wondered as she took the note and read it.
To our sexy cop.
We hope you like our gift to you. It took some time but we thought it would be nice for you.
Sam's eyes widened as she read the note and covered her mouth. The note continued.
Now, before you do anything else, please get changed into this and come to your bedroom.
Sam put the note down and then looked at the costume...and her heart began to flutter. "Okay. I'm doing this." She told herself...before she quickly ran and locked the front door, grabbed her new costume and began to change.
She couldn't help herself, quickly stripping naked.
Seconds turned to minutes as she pulled the costume onto her body, feeling the tight lycra-like material on her body and hugged her frame...she felt so good in it. As she pulled it fully on she noted that her breasts were covered and her vagina secured so that her arousal wasn't fully noticed.
But there was also a clear zipper over her slit to allow easy access. She gently took the hood up, slipping her hair into it, before she went towards her own bedroom.
"Hello?" She asked nervously; before she saw them. The Sirens. Waiting there in her bedroom and the memories of that fantastic fourteen hours came flooding back and she bit her bottom lip.
"Hey there, Copper!" Harley waved as she sat on Sam's bed.
"Harley? Ivy? Catwoman?" Sam gasped as she saw them.
"Miss us, Pet?" Ivy asked seductively while she sat in a chair.
"'Cause we've spent a good deal of time making that for you." Selina added, leaning against a wall.
"How did you get in?" Sam asked.
"Window." The three pointed while Catwoman smirked.
"And you look real sexy in that outfit!" Harley giggled.
"I. Um. Thank you. But...Why're you here? I thought that-." Sam asked.
"Shh. Don't talk. Just listen. We've got something important to tell you." Ivy hushed gently with Sam going quietly. "Now, we've talked about it and we've come up with an idea." Ivy began to explain.
Sam nodded as she stood by the door, hugging herself in this new outfit.
"We have decided to make you an honorary Siren." Ivy explained.
"But we have a condition for it." Selina added.
"An... Honorary Siren?" Sam gasped in shock and confusion.
"That's right. But we've still got the condition." Selina answered.
"Yeah, so listen up." Harley nodded.
Sam nodded, still confused but potentially interested.
"We want you to be our 'girl on the inside' with the GCPD." Selina finished. "You lead them away from us, give us tips on where they're going to be. And in exchange~." She purred and slowly unzipped her bodysuit to show her beautiful cleavage. "You have us."
"You want... me to what?!" Sam gasped, as doubt filled her.
"You don't have to destroy evidence or anything. You can still be a good cop. You just need to give us a heads up." Harley answered as she saw the worry on her face "You'll just be making your girlfriends/mistresses won't be locked away as often."
"And every chance we get, we will fuck your brains out." Ivy added.
Sam almost fell to the floor as she heard that. On the one hand she was going to compromise her beliefs in the GCPD, but on the other hand, she wasn't going to be lonely anymore. She would still be a good cop, she'd still look after the people of this city. Was she willing to do this? "I have two things to ask." She gulped nervously, feeling her throat dry.
"And that is, Kitten?" Selina asked
"Wuh-One." Sam stammered slightly. "No-one gets hurt. Me, my fellow officers. Innocent civilians. No-one gets hurt. Just incapacitated."
"Promise. I wouldn't hurt anyone who didn't deserve it." Harley answered almost immediately, knowing Sam would put others before herself.
And it was important Harley was the one who said that. Selina was a thief, hurting people was literally the opposite of how to be stealthy because it meant they knew someone had been there. And Ivy was Ivy, while she caused damage her killing people... at least nowadays... were only key targets she had some sort of rage towards. Harley though? She was the most... violent of the three.
"And the other?" Ivy asked with a slightly amused grin, checking out Sam's ass in the outfit they had gotten her.
"...Can this be sealed with a kiss and cuddle?" Sam asked as she was almost going to jump at the three from having these feelings well up inside of her.
"It can be sealed with much more than a cuddle, kitten." Selina grinned. "Especially since last time we spend the entire evening focusing on you, and we feel like it is time for you to return the favour."
"Of course. Mistress." Sam smiled as she almost wept and went over to them, hugging them as they thankfully agreed to the terms as she has.
Sam was soon pulled to the bed by the three and once again engaged in a kiss turned fuck-fest.
To be continued
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