A Delayed Climax
This choice: Tossed you in the popcorn bowl, and took turns sucking on your buttery body. (Back)
(Originally written by Windleaf)
<Warning: This is not explicit, but suggestive of stuff, particularly between Ivy and Harley. Those reading only for foot content have been warned. I respect your dignified sensibilities.>
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“Marshy, you’re being a very good boy right now, maybe someone will get a treat later on,” Ivy said speaking as though you were a family pet.
“Yeah Mistah T,” She reached out and snatched you up from the ottoman, “Here have some popcorn.” She let go and you found yourself crashing down into the buttery ocean of fluffy snacks. You were now buried, able to see only because of tiny slivers of light that made it through the gaps of the snackfood. Above you could her the rustling of popcorn as their fingers came to make withdrawals. Liquid butter dripped down onto your legs, torso, face.
Soon you began to feel pissed off, as though all the rage you had pent up inside yourself was boiling up to the surface and about to overflow. Savagely you twisted and writhed, trying to exert your violence on something. Your miniscule body just buried itself deeper as you lost your foundation. Outside you heard giggling and though it didn’t get you anywhere you continued to thrash around angrily.
“Sounds like Mistah T isn’t too happy down there…” Pointed out Harley.
“Men are so hard to satisfy…” Ivy murmured “Alright worm, we’ll get you out of there, even if we have to eat everything in this bowl to do it.”
The ladies kept munching on the popcorn. “Aaaahhhh! F@$#%! This S%@$! I can’t take it anymore.” Reaching in your pocket you retrieved your cell phone. No one could see you, and no one would hear you hear. Dialing 911 you impatiently listen to the phone ring “Hello, what is the nature of the emergency?”
“Look I’ve been kidnapped, I need to speak with the police while there’s still time!”
“Understood, I’m transferring your call right now.” The phone was silent for a moment. “Hey –om nom-” Came a deep, relaxed voice “What -gulp- seems to be the problem here?”
“Please, I’ve been kidnapped. I need to speak with the Commissioner right away!”
“-Om nom- ‘Fraid th’ commishner’s a little busy –gulp- I can send some officers to get you if you tell me where ya are –om nom-”
“Harvey? Is that you? F@$#%’ HARVEY BULLOCK, YOU PUT ME ON THE LINE WITH GORDON OR I WILL HAVE YOUR FAT ASS ROASTING ON EVERY COUNT OF POLICE CORRUPTION AFTER I GET YOU FIRED!”
“Ahh! Mr. Marshall. Shit man, I didn’t recognize yer voice. Don’t need to shout at me. Hold on.” Bullock replied casually. Several feet above you, Ivy and Harley were still going at the popcorn, if you weren’t quick you might get spotted by one of those cretins.
“Commissioner Gordon speaking, is that you Blake?”
“Oh, thank the heavens I got ahold of you. You wouldn’t believe what has happened. I can’t even believe it. Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn have me kidnapped, they’ve performed some kind of weird experiment on me and everything is so wrong… I can’t take it much longer, please help me…”
“Alright, do you know where you are right now?” asked the Commissioner. You looked up at the popcorn filled world at nearly started crying.
“I-I think I’m in an apartment building. It doesn’t look abandoned, and I uh, think it took 20 minutes to get here from my office.”
“Okay, I’ll send in officers and… maybe some additional back up. Try and stay safe. Don’t let them know that we spoke.”
“Right, I have to go anyway. Thanks again Commissioner, I’ll pay you back for this.” You hung up the phone and quickly deposited it in your pocket. You were shocked when a moment later giant fingers surrounded you, squeezing you against the popcorn above and below you. Pitch black swallowed you up and chaos erupted. Things became wet and loud, everything around you breaking and a thick sticky liquid oozed all over you. The slimy ground beneath you buckled up and down. “Aaahhh!” you screamed as your body lurched to the side and hit something hard, like a rock.
Realizing where you were and what you were touching you flew in the opposite direction before the roof came down and a distinct thunderous noise followed. Suddenly you felt a slimy beast drag you down into a pool of saliva and pin you down. Further inside the cavernous you could hear a sizable -GULP-. Beyond this oral deathtrap Ivy took the last pieces of popcorn, and noticing your absence glanced over at Harley with a wry smile. Harley did the same in return and opened her mouth to show you under her tongue.
“C’mon Love, let’s share a little bit.” Ivy brought her lips to Harley’s, grabbing the blonde hair in the back of her head and running her hands through it, pulling off the hair band that kept her ponytail together. Ivy’s slender tongue prodded at Harley’s mouth as they kissed, looking for an entrance. Harley allowed her teeth to part and Ivy’s slapped itself against Harley’s. Feeling around some more she found the sweet taste of butter on Marshall and licked him. Both tongues worked to get him into Ivy’s mouth and practically molested him in the process. Finally Blake went slurp, right past Ivy’s dark red lips.
More kissing ensued, and Blake assumed that more than that was going on outside the wet prisons of these villainous ladies’ mouths, “Ooooing…” and “Ahhhing…” as they did. But then, a release, you were spat out onto Ivy’s pale hand. At least it was a soft landing.
“Now for the finale Marshy dear. All you need to do is squirm around, we’ll handle the rest.” Her thumb and forefinger pinched your chest and you were soon face first with Harley’s black and red panties. Slowly, gently, Ivy rubbed your body against the one thing separating you from Harley’s womanhood. The Lady Joker shivered and moaned softly as Ivy worked. With her free hand Ivy extended a single finger, which moved towards the band. Slipping it in she started to pull the silk fabric down when….
“Ding, dong!”
“Uhg…! Who could it be at this time of night?” Ivy snarled angrily. Harley just sat on the couch whimpering from the sudden delay in her pleasure. Standing up Ivy took you and tossed you into the Popcorn bowl.
“Ding, dong!” came the ringing again.
“Cut it out already! I’m coming… jeez…” Ivy complained. She too was mad that her fun time with Harley had been cut short. She opened the door to find… <Choice> …Standing in the hallway.
You now have these choices:
1. The Caped Crusader
2. Gotham City Police Officers *
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