What will Harley subject Mindy to? Please review! Thanks for reading.

Mindy's mouth stretched wider than it ever had before. Harley had seen the effects of the Joker's laughing gas before but normally the victim would be dropping dead by now unless this girl had some super ability she wasn't aware of.

"Wow, Miss Quinn. What big eyes you have...," Mindy looked absolutely starstruck.

Harley was finding this amusing, this gas wasn't poisonous it was like some kind of love potion and this little caped crusader was completely into her. She got awfully quiet though for a second.

"Something wrong, sweetheart?"

"No. I'm just admiring your beauty," she said with her eyes widened in surprise without blinking once.

Harley laughed and massaged her arms as she pulled her in closer. "You are really something else aren't you? Let's take this silly thing off." She grabbed Mindy's purple wig and flung it across the room. Mindy's long blonde hair bounced and Harley liked what she saw. "Now why would you cover your head up with when you've got hair like that?"

"To protect my secret identity," Mindy laughed; her mask still tightly on.

Harley realized their chests were touching and it felt like Mindy was hiding something under that tight uniform. "Are you smuggling grapefruit under there or what?" Mindy went along with everything she said with a giggle or a nod. Harley unzipped the purple jacket slowly to reveal Mindy's impressive cleavage. "Well it looks like I just found the dynamic duo! Damn, you really are Tit Girl!" Healthy C-cups were hidden under there this whole time and Harley knew those girls needed some air.

"I really like that name, Miss Quinn," she grinned.

"Oh, please, call me Harley," she razed.

"Whatever you say, Harley," she showing off those white teeth now, unbelievably irresistible.

"Anything I say, huh?" The mischievous clown lifted an eyebrow. "Ok. Let's see how athletic you are. Take off your costume, Tit Girl."

Mindy stripped down to her white bra and panties, standing with legs spread and hands on her hips.

"Now let's see what you got! Give me some jumping Jacks! " Mindy did just that, obeying her every word. She sat back and watched the girl humiliate herself for her own entertainment. She filmed Mindy's actions on her cell phone. Mindy was working up quite a sweat. "Cartwheels!" It seemed there was nothing she couldn't do. "Twerk!" Mindy got close to Harley and shook her behind for her, a tight behind but there was some wobble. After a while Harley ran out of things and was getting tired.

Mindy sat in her lap, "Anything else, Harley? I love pleasing you."

"Hmm..lick my shoes!" Harley stood up and Mindy got on her knees. She went down and licked her high heeled shoes. She laughed evilly, "would you even do my legs?" Mindy looked up at her as she licked the woman's pale legs all the way up to her thighs. She ended with a kiss that sent a shiver up Harley's spine. "Mm. Nicely done, Tit Girl. I'm sure your Bat friend will be wondering where you are," she seemed a bit bummed out acknowleding this short time of power.

"That bat man wouldn't let me be his sidekick," Mindy pouted.

"Really? What a moron," then Harley had an epiphany, "Wait. He doesn't even know you're here does he?"

Mindy shook her head, "Nope! Nobody does!"

"Hmm, interesting." Harley put a finger to her chin to ponder, "I've always wanted my own kid sidekick. I'm sure Mr J would just adore you just as much as me." She held Mindy's face in her hand.

"You really mean it, Harley? I can be your sidekick?"

"Sure you can, kid. You'll have way more fun being my sidekick than Batsy's."

"Yeah!" Mindy laughed, "Fuck, Batsy!"

Harley enjoyed how quickly she was learning how to be as downright bad as her. With Mindy still on the floor, Harley tried calling Joker to see what was keeping him but it went straight to voice mail. She texted him and sent the video of Mindy. "Where on Earth could he be? I hate it when he's late!" Harley felt some agressive rubbing in one of her legs and nearly dropped her phone. Mindy was humping Harley's leg, moaning loudly as she did like a lunatic.

"Tit Girl!" Harley exclaimed in mild shock. Mindy wasn't stopping, grinding up against her like that. Harley looked away and sighed, "Ok. Finish up and head to bed."

Harley was still on duty to watch the warehouse and with all of the previous goons exposed of by Mindy, she was forced to sleep on an old cot with Mindy sleeping at the foot of the cot like a dog. Harley had trouble getting any sleep, out of loneliness she grabbed a hold of Mindy and snuggled her close.

"What do you want me to do, Harley?"

"Nothin," she whispered into her ear, "Just keep me company. Tomorrow I'll teach you how to really please me. I'll take you out on the streets and show you how us bad guys go to work. How you like that my lil' super freak?"

Mindy had drifted back to sleep. Harley soon followed.

More soon, that's a promise ;)