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Harley Feeds Her New Curves (3/4) By XRayGun -- Report

Part 3/4 of a sequence that was anonymously commissioned in anticipation of
Vorse Raider's( nitro-rhino)'s future MUGEN edits, check out the fighters on the forum page!

Getcha a good eyeful of that clown-snake-woman butt. Either one of 'em.

Part 3 of the story below!

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The victim no longer stands any possible chance of escape as their body is broken down in the boiling cauldron of Harley's digestive enzymes. By the very nature of her newfound snake-like mobility by use of the muscular control of her coils, she can easily regulate the position of her victim, easily constricting around them and making such internal contractions that the entombed prey find themselves being pushed back and forth, if not outright ground down against the bottom of her stomach. This effort accelerates the process of churning the victim's skin and flesh into a softer, more malleable paste of nutritional slurry to be pushed down into Harley's intestines-whether or not the prey is still alive or conscious of the process.

At his point, only a shapeless, undefinable bulge is seen just barely pulsing as it rolls down the length of her sleek, smooth, and patterned coils. No sign of her victim even appears to show until after her stomach has done its work to such a point that her intestines are engorged with the complete mass of the digested remains. At this time, one may even see occasional glimpses of what appear to be slight lumps and odd shapes during the passage of the former victim as they fill and course through the large intestine…

...but Harley Quinn has other plans for this victim while their remains are still contained within her bowels.

Much like her chosen namesake and her established reputation, her need to toy with her prey and unsettle her victims is something so innate to her being that she simply cannot resist making use of her most recent conquest to unsettle and terrify another by way of again teasing and demoralizing them. Fully knowing the composition of her serpentine form, how it functions and how much more time she has to utilize her enhanced abilities, she stalks and corners her next victim and begins to put on a performance meant to not only alarm, but petrify the onlooker.

Bunching herself up to seat herself atop her bundle of coils, she locks eyes with her new target. This particular act of course puts enough weight atop her engorged intestines that even the barely-there minor lumps become far more visibly defined as skeletal remains. Perhaps a femur here and portions of ribs there... but most damningly the familiar and telltale outlines of a skull in the end of the mid-portions of her coils. Knowing that her new target has witnessed this haunting visual straining out from within her bowels, Harley proceeds to further drive this point home in their mind, suggestively licking her fingers as if the past meal had just been consumed so recently that the taste was still present. Of course, Harley Quinn is in no way concerned about matters such as the taste of her victims, but her next victim doesn't know this... they only know what they expect to happen on a subconscious level involving large, powerful and dangerous snakes. And of course, Harley Quinn herself, having been a licensed psychologist whose certification ranked high enough to be appointed the head counselor of Arkham Asylum, knows just how effective her psychological techniques are. This particular display renders her target just stunned enough to remain still in her sights as her body completes the processing of her previous victim.

Almost as if knowing her psychological hold over the new target was beginning to waver, she goes just one step further, raising just the end of her tail, gently waving it from side to side, as if to call attention to its underside. There, her newly-cornered prey has their eyes drawn to the vaguely-defined slit. A slit witch twitches and spreads ever-so slightly, as if inviting a promise of things soon to come. As Harley has anticipated, her new quarry is transfixed.

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Four_Spears

Posted by Four_Spears 2 years ago Report

I tried to warn them that it was dangerous down there, but did they listen? Nope. Now look at what happened.

Oh well, maybe people will start developing a fear of clowns.