As morning came, Margot's eyes slowly opened; her belly signficantly smaller but still protruding outward quite a bit. "Hmmm... a baggy shirt could cover probably cover this up..." she thought to herself as she slowly rose out of bed, "also shouldn't take too long to work this off too." After putting on a baggy red shirt and some short shorts, she made her way to her new roommate's room.
 
Harley was still sound asleep, arms and legs flopped to the side, the gigantic mass of flesh bulging from her midsection much smaller than it was last night, though it was still absolutely massive. Margot chuckled to her, "what a weird one she is, at least she seems to be enjoying her sleep", then she noticed the large white puddle on the bedding between her legs, "enjoying it a lot more than I thought". After quietly closing the door, she made her way downstairs to her front door, noticing all the shattered windows, "dammit, now I have to get these windows fixed" she muttered under her breath, "oh well no biggie!"
 
After writing a note explaining she was going out to restock on food and stuff then going to the gym, she made her way outside to her car and drove off. Roughly an hour after she left to go do as she stated; Harley began to wake up herself, her very large belly still digesting the remnants of her feast. "Mmmmmmm that was a gooood night's sleep" she exclaimed, "I could use me some breakfast!" She leapt out of bed, her belly sloshing heavily and gurgling loudly, "I know sweetie, you sure did a good job digesting all that food and -BUUUUURRRRPPP-", the force of her burp ejecting a half-digested high heel from her mouth, bouncing off her belly and onto the floor, "...that one fat drunk broad too" she finished, giggling to herself as she rubbed her belly.
 
Harley waddled over to her closet and looked at her new body; her body remained mostly in shape, her breasts and butt grew slightly but remained as perky and frim as always, the real difference was her belly, which hung to her knees and stuck out about 4 feet. "Whelp, guess I ain't fittin' in my suit no more" she said to herself, groping her breasts and admiring her new form, "hopefully Mar-Mar got somethin' for me ta put on... and I should really try ta blend in more..."
 
A few more hours passed and Margot returned home, slightly sweaty from exercise and
with a ton of groceries. As she unlocked and opened her door, she was met with the sight of Harley, without her signature makeup, in a pair of Margot's black yoga pants, which were stretched to their limits from her massive belly, a red tanktop that was all rolled up nice and snuggly under her breasts, and her long blonde hair in a ponytail with a pair of fashionable glasses.
 
Margot couldn't believe her eyes, there was no way this beautiful blonde bombshell was the same nutjob who broke into her house, ate all her food and fell asleep with a belly the size of a truck, but there was no mistaking that gut. "Hi-hi Mar-Mar, hope ya don't mind but my suit couldn't hold all this woman" Harley said in a teasing tone, "so ya like what ya see?" Margot was speechless, not helped by the kiss Harley blew at her, causing her to blush.
 
"Well... ummm.. I-I... t-there's... I b-bought us food..." she stammered, completely awestuck by her roommate's beauty. "AWWWWW SWEET" Harley exclaimed, "I was wastin' away ova here!" After they brought all the food in, Harley asked "So whatcha hungry for? I may not look it but you're looking at Gotham's Top Chef 3 years runnin' so I can whip ya up anythin' ya want!" Margot smiled and responded "no need, I'll make us lunch."
 
"No no I insist, ya gave me a home here in this dimension when ya had every right to call the fuzz but ya didn't so the least I could do is serve ya up somethin' ta eat!"
 
"You sure? Not polite to let the guest make the food..."
 
"Who ya callin' a guest? This is my house now too, we're equals so how's about I make my World Famous Harley Dogs And Chili?"
 
"Sounds good; you sure adapted quick to living here, hasn't even been 24 hours and you're acting like we've been roommates for years."
 
"Well... odds are I'll neva see my friends again but hey, I can make new ones here and start a whole 'notha life while I'm at it... ya know, that reminds me: how do ya know about the Suicide Squad and me?"
 
"I'll tell you over lunch, it's gonna be pretty weird..."