(For Sally from Peace) Life was good. Harley's heart raced as the pieces of another perfect plan seemed to simply fall into place. Upon arriving at Ivy's secret lair, she rushed inside and began shouting for Ivy. "Hey! Red! You gotta see this!" Harley shrieked as she stormed into the huge, plant filled conservatory. "Alright, alright. Just settle down." Ivy responded, "Now, what's got you so excited?" "I just borrowed a great little piece of software from Mr. J. It's gonna be just the thing to get even with Bat Brat for puttin' me in a cage for years." Harley said as she began to unpack the computer, "You got a phone line I can plug this thing into?" "Right over here, Harl." Ivy purred, "Now tell me a little more about this idea of yours." "This program lets us morph anything we want. And I want to get even with Miss Goody Two Shoes." Harley grinned as she switched on the computer and began cruising the net. "Batgirl is in Gotham Square right now giving a talk to a bunch of kiddies about how to be an upright citizen. The whole thing is being broadcast live on the Net. She's being some sort of role model for all the kids to look up to. So they'll grow up to be boring party poopers just like her. Well, once I'm through with her there won't be anyone in all of Gotham city who will ever have to look up to Batgirl ever again." "Hmmm…. That does sound interesting" Ivy cooed, "Tell me more." With a final few clicks of the mouse Harley navigated to the Gotham news site and the image of Batgirl addressing a crowd of children flickered onto the screen. "Now, I just start the program and whatever I type happens. So, let's see first 'When Harley gets hot and bothered, Bats get hot and bothered too. And when Harley gets diddled, Bats gets littled.' Harley hit the Enter key and began to carefully caress her huge new titties. Both Harley and Ivy grinned as they instantly noticed Batgirl's response. Even via Webcam it was obvious that her nipples were hardening and pressing against the material of her skin tight costume. Ivy slipped around behind Harley, her hands joining Harley's as the gently stroked and squeezed her full, firm breasts. On the screen a very confused Batgirl was obviously becoming more and more agitated. Her voice began to waver slightly and her chest was heaving as she fought the urge to squirm away from the invisible hands that squeezed her bosom and teased her nipples to rock hard little nubs. Meanwhile back at Ivy's HQ…
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