“What was that noise?” Poison Ivy rushed into the factory after hearing a loud rumbling sound from inside. She had sent in a henchman to check it out, but when he didn’t respond back she got really worried. Concerned about the only thing not a plant that she cared for, she ran in without thinking. Ivy came to a screeching halt at the sight of her new blubbery partner in crime.

“Harley?” She gasped. The sight of Harley so big and round took the usually cold woman aback. She had never thought it possible that Harley could eat enough to reach this level of weight. In less then ten minutes, Harley had gone from a slightly plump super villain, to a mountain of jiggling fat. Ivy took an uncertain step towards the lumbering overweight girl. Her eyes were drawn to the patches of her uniform now shredded by her fatty folds. The sight of such a large amount of corpulent flesh made Poison Ivy lick her rosy red lips in excitement

Hearing her name called, Harley spun around causing her whole body to jiggle and provoke Poison Ivy to shudder. The mad jester woman grinned at Ivy as she tried not to imagine all that unrestrained mass jiggling around. Harley waddled to Poison Ivy, standing inches from her with a manic smile. With Harley so close, Poison Ivy was able to see everything up close and she found it wonderful.

Poison Ivy was bi-sexual, using her double sexuality to get under her enemies skin. She was the one that used her sexual charms to leave enemies speechless. But the shoe was on the other foot right now. Something about Harley’s new massive girth was stirring things up in her loins. Ivy was supposed to be the stunningly, sexy one who could control men and women alike with a flutter of her eyelashes, but Harley had usurped that role without even trying.

“Hiya Red! Whatcha think, big is better, yes?” Harley cackled loudly and embraced her fellow partner in crime. Poison Ivy wasn’t given a second to react before being pulled into the deep folds of fat all over the obese woman’s body. Harley pulled Poison Ivy’s head between her huge swinging breasts, enveloping her whole skull in those big fat udders. Poison Ivy sank into the fatty deposits, disappearing within the hot and muggy blubber. Her tiny body fit perfectly into Harley’s huge frame. Harley started rocking back and forth, enjoying the sensation of having someone sink into her body. She pulled Poison Ivy’s stunned face out from between her large breasts, looking into her stunned eyes.

“Still think I should lose some weight?” Harley teased playfully. The redheaded super criminal shook her head, her voice not yet found. If possible, Harley’s grin widened once getting her friends approval on the massive weight gain. She did miss her old figure and all the acrobatic skills it had, but being so big was kind of fun for a change. Besides, something told Harley that if she wanted to go back to normal, that still might be possible.

“You comin, Red?” Harley asked after letting go off Poison Ivy and walking away. Ivy’s eyes pinpointed Harley wiggling behind as it bounced with ever step she took. A very Harley like smile formed on Poison Ivy’s normally indifferent face. She had found something that she seemed to like as much as plants and like her other interest, she found herself becoming obsessed. Maybe it was time to put down the watering can and fertilizer, and take up a much more physical hobby, like ravaging her corpulent partner?