\"Writing.Com
*Magnify*
Path to this Chapter:
  1. Harley Quinn
  2. Other
  3. Somebody else
SPONSORED LINKS
Printed from https://writing.com/main/interactive-story/item_id/2084579-Shrinking-With-Comic-Book-Girls/cid/2151234-Harley-Quinn
Item Icon
Rated: XGC · Interactive · Erotica · #2084579
The title says it all.
This choice: Harley Quinn  •  Go Back...
Chapter #8

Harley Quinn

    by: Spartantag Author IconMail Icon
         You hear laughter. Absolutely deranged, joyful laughter. Laughter that sounds like only one person in the world is capable of- but somebody that it couldn't belong to. This was a "heroines only" event, not even Harley Quinn is insane enough to break into a hotel full of people who could kick her ass into next week. Right?
         Wrong. The door swung open (you assumed the lock had been picked) and there she was, in all her disheveled glory, looking as bat-shit crazy as ever. What the hell is she doing here? You wonder. Hoping she hasn't seen you, you cower behind the bed. Maybe if she doesn't notice anybody in the room she'll just leave. You consider calling out for help, but decide that Harley would get to you before anybody else got to her. As you considered your options, you felt a shadow grow over your body.
         "Well I'll be damned, Mista J wasn't lying!" Her voice boomed like an announcer at a football game. "Look at ya, you're teeny! Itty bitty! You're no bigger than my little finger!" Fear gripped you. She had clearly spotted you, but it got worse. What was The Joker not lying about? Were the two of them behind this?
         "But, I..." You stammer as the giantess sits down on the bed above you. "The government... the experiment..." This elicits a joyful hoot from the villainess.
         "The government! Oh sweet-cheeks, you're too much! You really are! Government my round ass!" She laughs. "They had nothin' to do with this! Jack shit! I made that recordin' to be sure you didn't run away before we got a chance to play together!"
         This was bad. This was very bad. You tried not to panic as you spoke. "But... why would you want to-"
         "Oh, you and I are gonna have so much fun together!" She interrupted with a voice akin to that of a child on Christmas. Her giant hand swiped you up, despite your attempt to run away. She brought you up to her face, her ruby red lips parting to reveal her smiling maw. Her eyes glimmered with malice as she asked, "What should we do first?"

You have the following choices:

*Noteb*
1. She puts you in her mouth

2. She sits on you

3. Other

*Noteb* indicates the next chapter needs to be written.
Members who added to this interactive
story also contributed to these:

<<-- Previous · Outline  Open in new Window. · Recent Additions

© Copyright 2025 Spartantag (UN: spartantag at Writing.Com). All rights reserved.
Spartantag has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work within this interactive story. Poster accepts all responsibility, legal and otherwise, for the content uploaded, submitted to and posted on Writing.Com.
Printed from https://writing.com/main/interactive-story/item_id/2084579-Shrinking-With-Comic-Book-Girls/cid/2151234-Harley-Quinn