WR/DC: The WHORE-R of the Joker

Unending BE - episode 818379

’Damn she’s hot! Almost makes me wish I had done the same with the Joker, instead of leaving him for the police.' Robin thought in a daze.

--The Joker had for a long time now felt that he and the Batman were destined to fight till the end of time. The ultimate game of cat and mouse with the Batman unable to kill him and the Joker unwilling to kill him as it would end his fun. If the former Clown of Crime had any recollection being the man she was, she’d have cackled in joy at knowing the two of them would be sharing the same fate.

However, like Batman, the demented Clown Prince of Crime’s identity had been replaced by the Clown Queen of Whores.--

In a flash the transformed lunatic appeared, squirming on the floor in an incredibly alluring manner given her new body.

Long silky green hair framed a gorgeous face covered in snow-white makeup, a generous application of dark purple mascara around sultry eyes and her ruby red lipstick carefully applied in such a way that made her appear to be always smiling seductively.

She wore an extremely tight emerald green vest, barely buttoned enough to hide the nipples of her firm DD breasts, a purple coat worn open over it. Going lower, Robin was treated greeted with a sneak peek of the greenette’s glistening snatch, her thrashing causing her incredibly short purple pencil skirt to ride up for brief moments. With a pure show of willpower he tore his eyes away from her loins and observed the sheer purple nylon stockings that covered her long shapely legs and the length of Bat-rope tying her ankles together being the reason for her lying on the ground. A pair of purple 5-inch high heeled shoes, two white gloves and a set of Bat-cuffs securing her hands behind her back completed the ensemble.

Unseen by Robin’s vigilant eyes, her insanity had shifted, no longer compelling her to kill and massacre but instead had turned her into an insatiable nymphomaniac without inhibitions. No act was too depraved or decadent for her! Trapping a clergy of nuns and making them all scream Halleluiah! Playing substitute teacher for the day and giving the class a lesson in Sex-Ed. Fucking that cute little blonde shrink they had sent to “treat” her into her little doting sexslave. Using bomb vests as incentives to have husbands and wives fuck her, each other and anything else she told them to until she was satisfied.

Quite possibly her proudest achievement was when she had swapped all of the various antipsychotic medications at Arkham with Joker Dust, turning the many inmates into single-minded sex crazed berserkers that promptly overwhelmed the guards and doctors in a wonderfully chaotic orgy that she thoroughly enjoyed. Needless to say many of the staff soon found themselves seeking psychiatric care of their own afterwards.

From her place on the ground she leered at Batbabe and her studly partner Robin. They were her “nemesi”, in that they were always trying to stop her from having her way with the rest of the city yet she only felt a burning lust for the two. Batbabe being just as insatiable and slutty as she was even if she denied it and tried hiding it behind all those silly morals. And Robin, she shivered in naughty delight at the thought, Robin, the only one to have ever fully sated her lust, even for a little while, had become an obsession of hers on par with the old Joker’s obsession with Batman, though for completely different reasons.

For a picture of the new Joker go to: browse(dot)deviantart(dot)com/?qh=§ion=&q=joker+fem#/d2qc0ot

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Wed Sep 14 03:35:48 2011

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