The fourth and final part of a sequence that was anonymously commissioned in anticipation of
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I mentioned this for part two, but I think I've been making progress with my art style with these, and I think it shows the most with this final part.



The conclusion to the ongoing story below!

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As with most acts of these various predators dominating and consuming others, the most dangerous aspects of these individuals are their own unique skills and experience utilizing those skills and talent for using said tactics and techniques efficiently in order to gain an advantage. In Harley Quinn's case, her Athletic skills and combative abilities are second to her immense knowledge of psychological manipulation. From the choice of her words to the choice of her clothing and actions, much of it is all in service to a much greater psychological game to put her prey in a state of mind that suits her needs. Whether to confuse, anger, annoy, frustrate, antagonize, or terrify - her greatest strength of all is her ability just to influence thought alone as even through suggestive body language alone, she can, much like the quarry she has cornered, render her prey to paralysis out of a peculiar blend of dread, nervousness and perhaps just a hint of curiosity.

Captivating her prey with just the display of the opening on the underside of her tail was enough to distract her quarry just long enough for Harley to unwind herself from atop her bundle of coils as the last of her previous victim has reached the end of her tail. Never being one to lose her advantage, she is careful to bring that tail just close enough to her new quarry to keep them compelled to their cornered position as she turns her own back, knowingly raising her hips enough to show off her shapely rear in an exaggerated gesture. In truth, she feels no true need to exert as much effort to discharge the undigestible mass of waste material from her body, yet again - her new quarry doesn't know that. To them, they see some manner of hostile life form straining in preparation to void its bowels.

It is this very thought that Harley wants implanted in the mind in the quarry. The strained grunts Harley makes in the process of this sound vaguely obnoxious, but real enough to be taken seriously given the forming bulges that had begun distorting the otherwise sleek look of the end of her tail. Little by little, her tail is raised up and the slit beneath it forms a dome-like shape until the slit itself widens more, stretching open and emitting faint plumes of steam just seconds before a dark-colored clay-like substance slowly descended from its void. As Harley squeezes the thick, solid mass of steaming, brown muck from her bowels, a faint, sizzling crackling followed. It being a noise near enough to resemble that of chicken fresh from a deep-fryer, the lone onlooker is clued in to the fact of how dangerous and active Harley's digestive juices truly are and that any and all of the greasiness remaining in her rectal discharges were still excess stomach acids that were exceptionally dangerous.

Knowing her target is completely under her thumb, She simply continues, clenching her inner workings over her first victim, the entire broken-down being of the one she consumed slowly expelled bit by bit, her organs excreting the large, heavy load of something clearly once-living but now entirely stripped of all life and leeched clean of the bulk of their nutritional substance.. The mass had been so heavy that it breaks prematurely under its own weight, which is to the benefit of Harley, as her puckered anus closes after the first portion thumps to the ground in a large, curled pile. Her quarry has enough time to notice both fully intact bones lodged within the heap of dung along with broken and cracked fragments speckled throughout it. As they are distracted, Harley simply continues, making an excessive show of herself as she continues deliberately projecting her hips outward to push, her pucker yet again yawning wide as her following discharge finally slides free of her flexing orifice with both the acid-bleached jaw and skull of her first prey embedded in the descending waste, confirming once and for all that she had successfully consumed another person not long ago whom had now been transformed into nothing more but a reeking, steaming pile of shit.

The bunched-up and strangely-bulged out distortion in the end of her tail gradually resumes it's normal shape as Harley continues to excrete the last of her prey, her bowels pushing hard and the pucker squeezing forth the remnants of her victim as log after log of her excrement, the pile only growing with each and every effort to relieve herself of the offending load until the last few masses were finally dispensed as a trio of apple-sized chunks that appeared much softer and lighter than the darker start of the feces that was buried under itself. Knowing her new target is now simply locked in a state of shocked non-responsiveness at the sight of the repulsive mess that she had made of a previous person, Harley then swiftly moves in for the kill, prepared to make them, too into the exact same thing as the last thing they saw... that is to say, the last thing they saw before seeing the insides of Harley herself.



Harley Quinn's victims are many, however, she is not the only predator of note in this great event. In the "Multi-Reality Predator Crossover", there are many individuals just as dangerous, if not more dangerous than she capable of consuming others just as easily, only most of them are territorial or simply looking for any excuse to consume others with little to no provocation. Just as easily as Harley Quinn was able to dispatch two, some others may be able to consume more and even multiple all in the same instance. The collective lot of them are extremely dangerous and while documentation is limited on just how many there are, it is always easy to know when they are near. The only question need left be asked is one: "Knowing now what Harley Quinn could and most likely will do to you and what would be left behind of you after she had her way with you, Would you dare risk knowing where to find her or others like her that are more than likely interested in doing the same?"

If so, then enter at your own peril.

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