I wake up happy and satisfied with my Harley pillow underneath me and someone curvy laying on my back.
Trying to look over my shoulder I spot a green elbow and a shock of red hair, memories of last night flood back to me, between the three way with Diana and Cheetah, to getting an amazing blow job from Catwoman while Harley and Batgirl whimpered needly, and Diana and Cheetah scissored each other rubbing my cum into their pussy's.
Then how we got here to Ivy's base of operations, Catwoman and Cheetah left in Catwoman's car, Diana came inside and she and Ivy tied Harley up with vines and Diana came over to me and kissed me passionately a heady blush on her face, while her communicator went off saying she was needed at the Watchtower she took off leaving me and Ivy with two tied up women, who were whimpering and moaning.
Ivy blushed greener than normal when I grabbed her ass and pulled her against me, while I cupped her chin and kissed her.
Ivy quickly pulled away and looked at me with concern before brushing her fingertips of her right hand across my lips.
"Y-you're immune…" Ivy stuttered and then kissed me of her own volition that time long and slow with only a small amount of caution.
"Healing factor, Red…you can't do anything to me that my body can't fix…" I murmured against her lips while she caught her breath, her half lidded green eyes widening in surprise at that.
"C-can we do it, I'm twenty seven and I've never had sex…with anyone but myself…" Ivy asked me in such a small quiet and shy voice that I almost missed it, but I didn't and I picked her up both hands digging into her pliant heart shaped ass and I carried her over to a set of leaves that looked like a couch…helped but the face that they were located across from a tv.
Helping Ivy out of her green leafy leotard while she lays back against the leaves, her beautiful red hair fanned out behind her head.
Sliding her garment off I just took a moment to admire her though that had a detrimental effect, as Ivy covered herself and looked away from and started to cry.
"I knew it, you don't want me, I'm ugly and green!" Ivy had cried as she tried curl in one herself but failed as I grabbed her arms and pinned them above her head.
"One Green and red are my favorite colors followed up by black, two you are a fucking gorgeous woman Pamela Isley, any guy and any woman straight or not thinks you're beautiful, and if they don't there is something wrong with them. Three you're really cute and adorable in person." I teased Ivy with the last one now that she's facing me and biting her plump trembling bottom lip.
'I'm kinda surprised Harley hasn't chimed in yet.' I remember thinking but I didn't look away from Ivy because I didn't want her to think that I didn't mean what I was saying.
"Thank you…" Ivy murmured to me her voice husky, her eyes filled with flames of lust and passion and from there, my mind grew a little bit fuzzy but I know that it was great…sex and that Ivy's blood is green.
Ivy clung to me as we walked over to Harley and Batgirl both were gagged with vines Harley's eyes were full of happiness and lust in a crazed sort of way…so were Batgirl's…though she didn't have happiness in her eyes, just lust.
Shaking away my memories of last night, 'Ivy only slept with me for Harley…I'm a way for her to be with Harley…a middle man…but I have no doubt she's going to try and push me out of the relationship…' I internally groan as Harley starts running her fingers through my hair…which is one of my major weaknesses…besides everything else.
Looking up into Harley's sleepy eyes finding boundless, love, devotion and happiness, I get hit with a strong feeling of guilt about last night.
Harley smirks at me, and I roll my eyes at her, 'Haa, she can always tell what I'm thinking or feeling…it's strange but nice and reassuring at the same time.'
"I'm happy about last night…you did exactly what I wanted you to do…and it was so beautifully hot and sexy." Harley murmurs to me and kisses my forehead.
"You know Ivy…only did it with me because she wants you all to herself." I murmur and wonder if the red head will wake up while I'm talking about her or not.
"Pammy likes you a lot, she wouldn't have given something so precious to her, to you that she's guarded for so long if she didn't…" Harley tries to reassure me.
"Harley, she only did because one she was horny as fuck, and two because it would make you happy…and get her in a position to finally have her wet and wild lesbian fantasies with you come true." I groan as Harley' one hand slides down my back along my thigh and grabs hold of my cock.
"You're worried she's going to steal me away from you." It wasn't a question it was a statement, and I find myself looking away from Harley's amused blue eyed gaze out of embarrassment, which is only made worse by the soft giggles she's letting out.
'Am I wrong too? I mean sure it's lesbian feminist propaganda, just like Velma…but you and Ivy end up together…at least in that universe and I really have no idea what universe I'm in…' I wonder internally.
"No one will ever take my heart away from you, you are mine, and I am your's." Harley murmurs while turning my head to face her's our eyes meet. There was such a surety and reassurance in her eyes that in this moment I believe in her and us with all my being I lean up and kiss her while Harley lines my cock up with her entrance.
"Let's see how long it takes to wake up our pretty little jade skinned sleeping beauty!" A crazed moan of a cackle leaves Harley's lips as I slide inside of her, letting out a grunt at how her tight slippery walls begin trying to milk me in an inhuman way.
"No more, go back to sweep!" Ivy moans dreamily from my back, her hot breath right by my neck, her arms wrapping around my abdomen, as her nose nuzzles my neck.
Harley lets out a lewd series of giggles, and then hums a moan of a question, "Where's mmm are cu-uuu-te, little Batette?"
"Probably had to get to school…for that matter Batman wants me to start school next month, his notes in my folder suggest it'll help with my identity and paper trail, and make me harder to identify as using a false identity." I grunt and a moan slips out of me as Ivy starts sucking on my right ear.
"If Batman thinks you should do it you should…" Ivy's husky voice murmurs in my ear and Harley nods her head up and down in agreement, as her eyes go cross eyed and her tongue sticks out as one of Ivy's hands go between her thighs her fingers stimulating Harley's clit at high speeds as Harley cums like crazy, her walls clamping down on me and Ivy's teasing of my ear pushes me right over the edge.
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After a very passionate morning…a very sexy filled shower and a couple hours of cuddle time, I find myself watching Ivy and Harley cooking us a meal together, I had offered to make us something to eat but Pamela (Poison Ivy) insisted that she make us food, and of course Harley insisted as well so now I get to admire the two gorgeous women who look over their shoulders ever so often bend over the counter or stove and wiggle their plump perfect asses at me.
'This is just too unbelievable…did saving Harley really lead to this…I mean for fucks sake I had sex with wonder woman and she was a fucking virgin! And now I've had sex with Batgirl, Barbara A fucking Gordon, the police commissioner's daughter and my new half brother protege/daughter who he might start fucking in the future…and that's not even including Catwoman who is currently pregnant with who is most likely Helena Kyle/Wayne, and the Cheetah or Poison Ivy who if I remember right was raped and almost killed in her lab but turned into Poison Ivy…but here she is, was a virgin…this…this is too much, for a normal guy and loser like me to deal with.' I internally monologue and feel a sudden slap upside the head and find Harley glaring at me angrily.
"You don't get to put yourself down while I'm around." Harley growls and crosses her arms underneath her chest making them appear even bigger as she leans over the table so our eyes can meet.
"Sorry, Darling…old habits die hard…so do self-loathing and inferiority complexes." I mutter while keeping our eyes locked and Harley leans in and kisses the top of my head.
"As long as you stay aware of the issue and talk to me instead of bottling things up inside until they make you depressed…I won't resort to spankings." Harley says to me with a smile and I'm not sure if she's joking about the spankings or not but when a paddle suddenly appears in her hand, I start to fear for my butt's safety.
"Good, you understand from now on just talk to me about your feelings." Harley motions threateningly with the paddle before it disappears from her hand like it was never even there.
"It's still gonna take me awhile to get used to cartoonish things like that..." I mutter and then tense up before slowly turning my head to look at Ivy who turns her head to look at me.
"What do you mean by cartoon...?"
"Ahh shit!" Harley and I both say together.