Ivy & Harley's Fun Night Out

"And look at your face," Ivy said. She ran a finger along Harley's cheek, scooping up some of the cum that adorned Harley's entire face. She held it on her finger, thought for a moment, and then quickly slipped the finger into her own mouth.

"Hey, that's mine!" Harley said with mock outrage. Ivy smiled, swallowed, and then ran her finger along Harley's other cheek. She held her cum-covered finger out and Harley leaned forward to take it into her mouth. She took far more than was necessary, down to Ivy's second knuckle, and then slowly sucked as she pulled it out of her mouth.

Ivy and Harley looked at each other, both of them breathing a little heavily, and then Ivy grabbed Harley's head with both hands to hold her still. She leaned forward and gave her face a long lick, running her long tongue delicately across the side of her head. Ivy felt cum quickly accumulate on her tongue and held it in her mouth. Once she had a good amount, Ivy moved towards Harley's mouth. Their lips touched and Harley's mouth opened, a slight moan escaping her lips.

The two kissed, long and deep. Cum rushed from one mouth to another, then back again, then back again as their tongue took turns probing the other's mouth. Some spilled out the side, running down their chins and onto their breasts. Harley wrapped an arm around Ivy, bringing her closer and pressing their cum-covered breasts tightly together. The two both had their eyes closed, nothing in the world mattering but each other.

Finally, after all the cum had either been swallowed or distributed onto their bodies, the two pulled away. Ivy smiled serenely while Harley giggled and ran her tongue along her lips. She began to speak when, suddenly, she noticed something behind Ivy.

"Oh yeah," She said softly, pointing towards Ivy's gloryhole. Ivy turned and saw a fresh cock, rock hard, poking through. The two looked at Harley's hole and saw the same. They had almost forgotten where they were, so caught up in their kiss, but now both remembered with a stirring feeling in their loins. There was silence for a moment.

"Bet I can make mine cum first," Ivy said with a smile.

"You're on!" Harley replied a little too loudly and with no effort to disguise her voice. The two quickly turned and began to messily suck their respective cocks, eager to win. By the sounds from behind her, Ivy knew that Harley had deepthroated the cock immediately. Ivy abandoned her demureness and did the same.

Ivy throated the cock furiously a few times, ramming it hard against the back of her throat. She felt a tear forming against the corner of her eye but kept going, running her tongue along the duct tape surrounding the hole as she forced as much cock as she could into her mouth. She finally pulled out, leaving the dick sticky with her spit, and began to jerk it quickly.

"You like my throat, baby?" Ivy said, her mouth close to the tip of the cock. "You like the way you feel in my hot- HEY!"

Without warning, the cock began to violently thrust and then suddenly exploded a torrent of cum onto Ivy. The first spurt hit her lips; Ivy smacked them together with a certain amount of annoyance. She directed the rest towards her tits, once again painting her breasts with spunk.

"Aww, c'mon!" Harley yelled from behind Ivy. "That one doesn't count!" Her pouty words were soon replaced by the sounds of cock hitting Harley's throat, now going double-time in an attempt to catch up.

But Ivy was insatiable. A fumbling, "Sorry," was muttered by the prematurely ejaculating cock and then it was gone. Within seconds, Ivy had another cock in her mouth and was busily jerking it while she ran her tongue around its head. She moaned softly onto it as her other hand trailed down her stomach before slipping inside her tight green suit. She dropped her hand lower and lower before finally finding her shockingly wet pussy.

"Mmmmm," Ivy moaned raggedly as she finally gave herself a bit of pleasure. The cock twitched in her mouth in response, yearning against her vocal chords. Ivy began blowing him faster, matching the furious flicking of her clit. Ivy's hands and mouth were all one, simultaneously giving the cock and her pussy please at the same time.

Ivy's eyes were closed, lost in the feeling in her mouth and groin. She was moaning openly, her mouth half-open around the cock in her mouth. She was losing time, forgetting the dirty booth she was in, forgetting the gluck gluck gluck noises that repeated behind her (although she felt shifting and could no longer hear Harley behind her), forgetting everything but the welling orgasm building inside her. As she felt herself getting closer and closer to her orgasm, one thought ran through her mind:

'None of them will ever know it's me'

As Ivy felt her body nearing her release, she suddenly felt something very different: splatters against the back of her head. Ivy pulled the cock out of her mouth and looked behind her.

"What the..." Ivy muttered as she turned, before she was greeted with a splash of cum directly in the face. Harley was sitting underneath the cock, both hands jerking it above her, a gleeful smile on her face. She had the cock tilted upwards, arcing its cum so that it could reach Ivy.

"Pfft!" Ivy said, pushing cum off her lips. The spurts of cum quickly became shorter, falling on Harley's red shorts, then her stomach, and finally dripping onto her bright blonde hair. Harley felt cum dribbling down her cheek and stuck out her tongue to snag it.

"You bitch," Ivy muttered, her orgasm now ruined. She contemplated how she could get it back. Suddenly, an idea came to her.

Ivy turned and brought her mouth close to the cock in front of her. She leaned past it, bringing her lips close to the glory hole. Ivy flicked the base of the cock with her tongue and then, breathlessly, she began to speak.

"Hey big boy," She said, her lips brushing the cock, "How would you like to stick your big cock inside me?"

The cock twitched upwards, tapping Ivy's lips. "Fuck yeah," It said excitedly.

Ivy stood and turned, smiling at the now jealous Harley Quinn below her. Her back to the hole, Ivy shimmied her suit off and then stood on her tiptoes in order to press her pussy up against the hole. She leaned her upper body forwards and placed her hands up against the opposite wall. Ivy's eyes squinted slightly as she felt something big push against the walls of her wet pussy.

"Oh God," Ivy moaned as she felt the cock penetrate inside her. The cock was rough, excited, not trying at all to give Ivy a chance to adjust to it. She loved it. Ivy held herself tight against the glory hole as the cock slammed itself inside her, getting farther with every shove. One mighty push and the cock was completely inside her. Ivy's eyes rolled into the back of her head and her knees buckled slightly.

"Feels good, Red?" Harley asked. Ivy struggled to look down at her friend and saw that she had her own hand in her shorts. It moved furiously underneath as Ivy rubbed her clit with abandon.

"Uh-huh," Was all Ivy could respond. She straightened her arms, pushing herself harder against the wall.

Ivy's pussy raged as it was fucked with abandon. She had almost forgotten how much she loved getting fucked from behind, having refused to let a man have his way with her like this in quite some time. Now, she could barely contain herself as she felt the cock hit the side of her pussy and then slide deep inside her, hitting every nerve on its way in.

Ivy was getting fucked relentlessly. She bent her body lower, giving the cock full access to her pussy. As she did so, she suddenly became aware of the cock dangerously close to her face. Yet another cock had appeared through Harley's hole.

"All yours, Red," Harley said from below. Ivy paused. She had never been with two men at once; the idea of being manhandled by men (much like they manhandled the Earth) revolted her. But now... she thought about getting fucked in two holes at the same time and felt a surge course through her pussy. And, of course:

'None of them will ever know it was me.'

Ivy leaned forward and put her mouth near the cock. She whispered, "Fuck my mouth," and the cock pulled out of the hole in response. Ivy's torso was just long enough to fit between the two walls of the booth and she now leaned forward so that she was completely sideways. She placed her mouth against the glory hole in front of her and opened her mouth. The cock pushed itself forwards and began to pump in Ivy's mouth.

(As Ivy had leaned forward she had been acutely aware that the "Crazy Bitch" graffiti was now above her head. At this point, Ivy couldn't disagree.)

Ivy moaned around the cock in her mouth as the cock behind her continued to thrust relentlessly inside her pussy. She was being spitroasted, her mouth and pussy fucked simultaneously, and it was everything Ivy could do not to cum instantly. She struggled to swallow her spit and it began to flow out the sides of her mouth as the cock pulled out. A few drops landed on Harley, still masturbating below.

This seemed to stir something in Harley and Ivy faintly heard her shifting below her. Ivy wondered what it could be until she suddenly felt a hand against her clit. Ivy's eyes shot open wide and she practically screamed around the cock in her mouth as Harley began to rub Ivy's pussy.

Poison Ivy was almost delirious with pleasure. The idea of being fucked like this, pleasuring and being pleasured at the same time, was almost more than she could handle. The feeling only intensified when she felt a breast pop inside Harley Quinn's mouth. The jester began to swirl a nipple with her tongue, pausing occasionally to nibble on it softly. Ivy heard a giggle as she shivered uncontrollably

A familiar feeling ran through Ivy's body as her orgasm began to return. Ivy shuddered again and again she heard a giggle. She also heard the slapping against the wall behind her as her pussy was fucked, and the gurgling in her throat as her mouth was fucked. There was a slicking sound as Harley rubbed her pussy and an occasional pop as Harley sucked and then released Ivy's tit from her mouth. All these sounds reverberated in the tiny booth, with Poison Ivy at the center.

Ivy was so concerned with her own orgasm that she scarcely noticed the twitching of the cock in her pussy. Ivy became aware that the man was going to cum in her pussy. He was going to cum in Poison Ivy's pussy. And he was never going to know. Ivy thought about what he'd think if he knew that just beyond this thin wall was Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn, both of them covered in the cum of multiple men, begging for his cum, begging to be fucked and throated and treated like whores. But he would never know this, could never know this, and he'd live out his days blissfully unaware that he had made the most fearsome villainess in Gotham City cum on his cock.

And that, ultimately, was what made Poison Ivy cum.

Ivy's orgasm shattered her, her hips pumping so furiously in pleasure that she could feel her spine ache. Ivy screamed, the cock in her mouth never ceasing its pounding of her wide open mouth. Harley's hand had somehow managed to move even faster on her pussy and Ivy felt her bite hard on her nipple. This made her cum even harder.

"Oh shit," The cock in her pussy shouted and suddenly Ivy felt an unbelievable tightness in her pussy as her walls were painted with cum. The cock shoved deeply one final time and held itself there, shooting load after load in Ivy's shivering pussy. It was all Ivy could do not to collapse and she felt Harley's hand stiffen against her pussy to hold her up.

After Ivy's pussy had been filled completely with the cock's cum, Ivy felt it gently pull out of her. Ivy shuddered as inch after inch slid along her sensitive walls. The cock sputtered one last gasp of cum inside Ivy and then pulled itself all the way out of her.

A trail of of cum dribbled down Ivy's leg as the cock disappeared and Ivy felt a finger slide upwards, scooping it up.

"Yummy," Ivy heard below her as Harley scooped the cum into her mouth. Ivy's legs finally buckled with no cock to hold her up and she fell onto Harley. She was straddling Harley now, their breasts smushed up against each other. Ivy never once took her mouth away from the glory hole, however, and the cock continued to punish her mouth with thrust after thrust.

Harley's hand continued to move busily beneath Ivy as she furiously rubbed her clit. The back of it rubbed occasionally against Ivy's own overworked vagina, making Ivy moan spontaneously. Harley began bucking her hips up into Ivy, her moans getting more and more overdone. Ivy had just gone through the same routine and knew what it meant: Harley was going to cum.

Not just Harley; Ivy felt the cock in her mouth begin to twitch, its thrusts becoming more fevered and shallow. The seasoned fellatrix knew that she'd be soon be the recipient of yet another shot of cum. Ivy tightened her lips around the cock, giving it as much friction as she could provide. A grunt was heard and Ivy could sense the impending orgasm.

Right as the cock was about to cum, Ivy suddenly pulled backwards and began jerking the cock with her hand. She kept her mouth close, though, about an inch from the cock, and she stuck her long tongue out. She flicked it once towards the tip of the cock, inviting it to cum, but it needed no invitation; a great torrent of cum shot forth right as Ivy's tongue had flitted the tip.

Ivy jerked her head back for a moment, surprised by the sizable amount of cum that ejaculated forth. It hit her the top of her lip and traveled upwards, some of it splashing into a nostril. She quickly recovered, however, and directed the cum down towards her tongue. She made no effort to swallow it; no, Ivy let it hit her tongue and then drip downwards directly onto Harley's face.

The jester had been so close to cumming that she hadn't paid any attention to the activity going on above her. Her eyes closed, her mouth twisted in passion, Harley had been completely unaware until the first drops of cum splashed of Ivy's tongue and fell onto her face. Harley didn't have time to be surprised; her own orgasm had triggered at just that moment and she was helpless, trapped underneath Ivy, as she began to thrash wildly while she her face was littered with cum.

None of this bothered Harley Quinn. On the contrary, she began to laugh. Waves of giggles flowed out of Harley, punctuated with waves of pleasure that made her entire body go tense. Her mouth was open wide as she laughed, allowing cum to fall freely into her mouth. Ivy's laugh became garbled but she continued to laugh, her pitch getting higher and higher as her orgasm raged through her.

Ivy felt the splashes of cum becoming lighter and less voluminous and she squeezed the cock hard as she jerked towards her, trying to get every last drop of cum out of the cock and onto Harley's face. The last little drops didn't quite make it to Harley's tongue, instead dropping directly onto Harley's forehead. Each drip was punctuated with a fresh giggle from the cum-covered villainess.

Ivy released the spent cock and it quickly vanished into the darkness beyond the hole. Ivy leaned back, resting on her haunches, rubbing her now sore jaw absent-mindedly. She looked down at Harley, who was busy licking the side of her mouth to reach a drop of cum. Harley's shorts were open and yanked down to her thighs. Her bright blonde bush peeked out, just barely hiding her flared vulva. The two looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

A loud bang came on the door to the booth. "Last one!" A male voice yelled out. Harley immediately pouted, seemingly disappointed that their night would soon be at an end. Ivy, on the other hand, could feel her body failing her and braced herself for one last cock. She had been through so many already that one more couldn't possibly be too big of an obsta...

"Jeezo!" Harley suddenly said with shock, her smile vanishing. Ivy had seen it too; right above Harley's head, through the hole, had appeared the biggest cock Ivy had ever seen. It was limp and it still startled the both of them. It hung heavy, its tip lingering just above Harley's head. Harley stared up at it with wonder, her eyes half-crossed as she marveled at it. Ivy felt her breath get heavier as she wondered just how big the thing could really get.

"Someone there to suck my dick?" The cock said with a deep, almost angry voice. Ivy & Harley looked at each other, wondering who should respond. It was Ivy who responded.

"Yeah, big boy," She said, trying to mask her wonder with seduction. "Two of us, actually, ready to milk your cock of all its cum."

Harley scrambled from underneath Ivy, bumping the thick cock with her head as she moved from underneath Ivy and got to her knees.

"Yeah, we're going to give you an orgasm you ain't ever had before!" She said enthusiastically. She had long since stopped trying to disguise her voice and her distinctive sound rang in the booth. If the cock recognized her voice it gave no sign of showing it.

Ivy and Harley moved closer to the cock, sitting side-by-side. They were both as if in a trance; they marveled at it, craning their heads around it to inspect it from every angle. Harley reached out for it, touching it gently with her hand. She tried to grip it but the cock pulled back, away from her.

"Hey..." Harley said, disappointed.

"Beg for it, bitch," The cock demanded. Ivy was taken aback by this rough language but Harley immediately acquiesced.

"Please, Mistah," Harley said, somehow sounding even more childlike than she normally did. "Please throat me with your big, big cock. I've been a dirty little slut and I need to be punished by your fat dick." Harley's hand slipped between her thighs as she spoke. Ivy wasn't sure if she knew she was doing it or not.

"And you?" The cock said, indicating Ivy. Ivy opened her mouth and then paused. She looked at Harley, who nodded encouragingly. Ivy thought about what Harley had said earlier, and what had made her cum: this cock would never know that the girl begging for his cum was Poison Ivy. Slowly, trying to find the right words, Ivy began to speak.

"I need your cock," Ivy began. "I'm normally such a reserved girl but now, sitting in this dirty booth with your cock just inches from my lips, all I can think about is how badly I want you to fuck my mouth. Please, use me however you want. Please, spray your cum all over my perfect face. Please, show me what a filthy fucking whore I really am. Please."

There was silence for a moment. Ivy looked over at Harley, who was nodding approvingly. The cock twitched, growing larger. The sides of it were almost touching the sides of the hole now. The cock was pushed forward harder against the hole, now fully inside the booth. Ivy & Harley couldn't help but gasp as it began to reach full length.

"Suck my cock," It said simply.

Harley, quicker on the draw, immediately placed leaned forward and directed the head of the cock into her mouth. ...Well, tried to, anyway. The cock was so massive that Harley's strained her jaw simply to fit the cock's head in her mouth. Her eyes went wide as she forced the head in her mouth. Both hands gripped her pigtails and pulled them downwards, as if pulling them would work the hinge of her jaw.

While Harley tried her best to suck the cock, Ivy went to work on the shaft with her hands. She straightened herself up above it, looking down on the cock. She spit, lubing it until it shined in the dingy light of the booth. Then she began to jerk it, running in long, smooth strokes all the way from the wall to Harley's struggling lips.

Harley had managed to fit the cock's head into her mouth and was working to fit more of him inside her. She pushed her head forward, working more and more into her mouth with every bob. Ivy could see tears quickly forming in the sides of Harley's eyes and her mouth. Her lips began to recede as she opened her mouth as wide as possible.