In the dead of night, while most in Gotham slept, one woman was awakening from her slumber. Harley was having the best dream. In it, she was a a fat giant. She plucked innocent people off the ground, and popped them into her waiting maw. She crushed anything with her weight. Buildings toppled as they were smacked by her hips. No one, not army, the Batman, or any other superheroes could stop her. They either wound up squished or eaten.
Finally, Harley's massive and flabby body smothered all of Gotham.

Harley opened her eyes, and the kicked herself for waking up. She groaned as she tried to heft herself up, as she did though, she noticed something. She was completely naked, the only clothing that hadn't been torn to shreds was her mask. Harley pondered why she was no longer in her shreds, and the events before her nap came back to her, causing Harley to look at her large belly.
"Red?" she poked at it, recieving a jiggle from the belly fat, but no verbal response. Did that mean she had been digested?
Fortunately, Harley's fears were quickly quelled by a yawn and voice saying "Hey Harley.".
" *Sigh* You scared me there for a minute." Harley was releaved. Naturally though, an obvious question arose "Wait, how are you still alive?".
"I'm not really sure, but my best guess is that, when mother nature made me immune to all known toxins, apparently that includes stomach acids as well." What Ivy just said sounded weird, even to Harley, but since everything was fine, the two friends accepted it.

Now calm, Harley slumped back down on the bed. She rubbed her huge belly, which spilled out to her sides as much as it extended forward.
"You were delicious Red." Ivy smiled at hearing that. A few other people had told her that before, usually before she fed them to her plants. Still, it never got old.
"Yummy Yummy, I've got you in my tummy, and I feel like going *BUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRP* " Harley's belch caused a minor tremor for Poison Ivy. She didn't mind though, plus her mind was still focussed around Harley's song. "And I never want to leave your tummy either." she thought.

"So I guess our paqrtnership ain't over." Harley said. "Excuse me?" Ivy asked confused. "You know, what you said earlier?" Harley responded. That was when Ivy remembered.
*********“If I’m digested inside of you, consider our partnership over.”***********
"Partnerships...." Ivy trailed off, and then worked up her courage.

"Um, Harley?" she called out. "Yeah Red." Harley's full attention came to the large dome of fat. "Speaking of partnerships...I was wondering.....oh maybe I shouldn't." She stoppped, but now the woman who ate her was to curious "Come on Red, spit it out." Harley said.
"Alright, you see.....well we've known each other for a while, and I have always valued our friendship, I know I don't always express it, but I really do enjoy being your partner-...." Ivy stopped. Could she really go through with this? Two things were bound to happen. Either Harley would return her feelings and the two would live happily ever after, or Harley would be disgusted, and become to weirded out to speak to her again. That last thought scared Ivy, but then she thought of the fat. The pounds and pounds of glorious fat, oh how they turned her on. Ivy couldn't stand the thought of not being embraced the blubber ever again. Plus, there were a lot of other things about Harley that she liked......
"...So much in fact, that I was hoping....we could be...life partners." She waited.
"You mean...?" Harley asked stunned. "Yes." Ivy awaited her decision. Maybe she shouldn't have said anything. Maybe it was too early. Well it was too late now.

Instead of rejection though, Ivy felt her enviroment hug around her even tighter. She could feel that it wasn't the stomach doing this. It was some outside pressure.
"Well, I'd be liein if I said I hadn't thought about to." Harley hugged her tummy. "Really?" Ivy smiled as tears leaked from her eyes. She may be one of the coldest women in Gotham, but this was enough to get her emotional.
"You bet Red, besides, after what we went through when I ate you, I think this could work out." Harley giggled. She began to play back eating Harley in her head. She even felt like she could still taste her juices on her tongue. Her partners natural honey had tasted sweeter than anything Harley had ever eaten, and now she had a fresh supply.
"Thank you Harley, you've made me so happy." Even in her tight confinement, Ivy managed to wipe some tears away.
"No problem Red." Harley continued to smile.
All the new couple wanted to do was stay in this moment forever, but Ivy's criminal mind brought something up.

"Harley?" she said. "Yeah." Harley was still in a happy daze hugging her tummy. "What time is it?" Ivy asked.
Snapping out of it, Harley took a look out the window. "I don't know, but it's night time." Harley answered. "Then I need to get moving." Harley felt her food wriggling inside even more. "Woah Red, what's up?" she asked.
"Well earlier, you said you needed some new henchmen." Ivy answered. "And henchgirls." Harley added. "Of course." Red responded.
"Well now that it's dark out, it will be much easier to find some Gotham scum that needs a job" Ivy was confident she could find some loyal followers before the night was over. "Yeah, but what about you know who?" Harley asked. All the freaks came out at night, even ones with pointy ears.
"Don't worry, I'll be careful, but it will be best if I go alone. No offence Harl, but you'd attract to much attention." It would be very easy for some bat-binoculars to spot out a three hundred pound naked clown girl.
"Good point, okay Red, but make sure you find folks who can sew." Harley still needed a new costume.
"Will do." Ivy answered with an unseen smile.

Finally, Harley looked over her gut. A thought crossed her wacky mind "Umm, how am I sposed to get you out?" she asked.