This choice: Yes | Go Back Chapter 17: I'm fat, and I like it (ID #484471) an addition by: SonicV ![View sonic411's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author "Harley, will you ever cease to amaze me?" Posion Ivy asked. Her ocassional partner in crime had just told her everything. From falling into a vat of Chemical V, to swallowing the Joker whole, to now deciding to use her new power to eat anyone who gets in her way. Ivy had known Harley for quite some time, ever since the night they wound up teaming up when the police had caught them both attempting to steal from the Gotham Museum. From then on, the two had been as formidable as the Dynamic Duo. The one thing that made them ocassionally break up, was Harley's foolish love for the Joker. Ivy smiled at the fact that he was no longer around.
"I doubt it Red. so what do you say? Will you help me out?" Harley asked. She really needed somebody who could help her master her new powers. 'Red' was the best choice of course. She had gotten her ways with plants, and hyper Immune system from a splash of chemicals. Much like Harley, minus the plant part, and besides, the two of them went together like toast and butter.
"Aiding an old friend who now can eat people in a few gulps, and help her master her full powers?..absolutely!" Ivy watched as Harley squeaked with glee after her response. Then she noticed something else.
"But first we need to help you lose all that weight Harl." Indeed, Harley's body had gotten a lot fatter after digesting Joker. She currently had a potbelly, and her costume was still torn from when she first consumed Mr. J. Just above her belly, were her now very bountiful breasts, that had grown a few inches, and were being tightly held in the red and black fabric. Stretching her costume further than her boobs, was her ass. Both butt cheeks jiggled even though they were were tightly packed into her costume. Accompanying them were her now wide hips, which used to be be as small as Ivy's, and her thighs were a sight to see. Even her face cheeks had become bulbous, and cherubic.
"No can do Red, I like all this blubber." Indeed, on the way over to Red's hideout, Harley had noticed that she liked all the added weight. She enjoyed how her body jiggled, or at least tried to jiggle in her tight costume.
She'd have to ask the goons to learn how to sew.
"You can't be serious!" Ivy couldn't believe her ears. "I can tell you right now, this is no joking matter." Now that sounded funny coming from Harley Quinn. She then held her arm before Ivy "Feel it.". Ivy was taken a bit back by this, but being somewhat used to her friend's strange way of thinking, she complied, giving the fatty arm a squeeze.
"Soft." she said. Harley smiled.
Eventually, they managed to make it back to Paul's Candy Factory(shout out to Paul Dini) unnoticed.
As they stepped out of the car, Ivy was giving Harley her first lesson "Alright Harley, the way I see it, the first thing we should determine, is how much you can eat before you get full.". Harley liked the sound of that.
She stood in front of everyone, and made the halt motion with her hand. They just stared at her, while she had a dumb grin on her face. "This might take a while." she said, before she stepped inside the factory, and closed the door.
Next, she slowly turned, and gazed upon the factory, that was still overflowing with candy. Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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