Power Girl/Huntress - Power Girl and Huntress never really got along much, and out of spite decide to have a contest of who can pick up the most women/men/whoever. They're attempts just end up turning one another on instead.

Huntress/Black Canary - anything. Just somebody write something about these two.

Catwoman/the Carpenter - Catwoman commissions the Carpenter to make her a new bed that may or may not need to support three grown women and possibly a plant or two exerting a lot of energy. For a little extra, the Carpenter helps her break it in.

Selina circles the bed, hand darting out to press against the enormous mattress, built to her specifications. Yes, this could hold herself, Ivy, and Harley along with whatever plants Ivy brought onto the bed as well.

Handing the check to Carpenter, Selina promptly stripped, jumped onto the bed, and lay herself out while smirking at Carpenter.

"Want to help me break it in?"

The brown haired woman started to pack up her things, causing Selina to sputter a bit.

"H-hey, who do you think you are?!"

"Someone who doesn't sleep around for free. You're hot, no doubt about that, but I have standards and that standard is fifteen percent of the bed's total cost."

Selina glared at her then but finally sighed, writing out the check.

Carpenter held out her hand for it but soon could only watch with a stupefied expression on her face as Selina placed the check in-between her legs.

"Come and get it Miss Standards."

///

Carpenter's moans while under the throes of an orgasm reminds Selina of the Chipmunks and it is totally adorable. Her tongue darts in and laps up the juices running down Carpenter's folds, more Chipmunk-like squeaks and squeals pouring forth, Carpenter arching upwards.

Once she's sufficiently recovered, she flips Selina and starts to go towards her folds where the check is still waiting to be picked up, a bit of wetness already on said check.

Carpenter lunges towards the check but Selina grabs her wrists, deflecting her aim towards her breasts.

"First you have to play a bit," Selina murmurs.

And Carpenter certainly knows how to play, Selina thinks to herself not four minutes later. She has hickies on spots she's never had them before, her nipples harder than Superman's invulnerable skin.

Now Carpenter goes towards her reward, grabbing the check with her mouth and whisking it away out of Selina's view.

Then she returns, tongue darting out, followed by her talented fingers and Selina's mewling and meowing, screaming out Carpenter's name.

Both spent now, Selina watches Carpenter's rear as the woman gets dressed and packs away the check.

"Pleasure doing business with you-" but that's all Carpenter has time to say before her eyes dilate and she starts sniffing the air.

A green arm wraps around her waist and Ivy pokes her head around her body, smiling at Selina. Harley's goofy grin joins a moment later but then the jester is bounding onto the bed and snuggling with Selina.

"Oh Kitty, you got a new bed for us to play in!"

Selina purrs in contentment when Harley squeezes her rear and she nuzzles her head into Harley's side.

Ivy, meanwhile, has her newest toy strip once more.

"Judging by your docile attitude right now, I'd say Carpenter here knows more than just making furniture, correct?"

Selina meows in answer and Ivy grins. "A lot more then."

Soon enough, the three are discovering that the bed can handle more than three people, Selina trying to get away, exhausted from the fun earlier, but Harley and Ivy pull her back in.

Sighing, Selina resigns herself for more pleasure as she spreads her legs and let her loves have their fun.

There are worst fates after all.

Harley/Ivy - BDSM. This time, Ivy will make Harley stay with her.

Harley/Ivy - BDSM. And, because it's so much less common, Harley domming the hell out of Ivy. Bonus points if she uses all of her shrink skills to psychologically dominate her as well as physically.

Ooooh, yesssss, Harley so rarely gets written as dominant! This is an awesome prompt!

Batgirl/Wonder Woman - Wonder Woman has been something of an inspiration for young heroines as long as she can remember. When Stephanie meets her idol, well, she just can't contain herself.

Batgirl blamed it on the adrenaline rush. This was her first big league team up and she'd taken great care to be completely professional. Never mind that it was Wonder Woman. Never mind that Steph had been making golden lassos out of dental floss when she was eight. She didn't gush, she didn't ask a million questions, she only looked at Diana in total awe when the Amazon wasn't looking. But when Cheetah was tied up and unconscious and Wonder Woman was congratulating her on that final, well-placed batarang, Stephanie lost it. She didn't know if she was going for a hug or what, she just knew that it ended with her planting one right on FREAKING WONDER WOMAN.

The kiss only lasted a few seconds. Stephanie's panicked self-recriminations seemed to go on for hours. At least the cowl kept her identity hidden. She could get away from this whole new crime scene and take on a new identity. Maybe “Idiot-girl” or “The Boundary Crosser.” Either way, smoke bomb. Smoke bomb would be really good right now. She was fumbling one out...

And then Diana caressed her wrist. The amazon cradled her face with a hand that promised both gentleness and strength and looked deep into Stephanie's eyes. “I can think of worse ways to cement our partnership,” she said.

Wonder Woman kissed her. A small part of her noted how unfair it was that Diana was an amazing kisser on top of everything else. The rest of her was just content to float as Diana laid her down and slowly peeled her out of her uniform. Soon, Steph was completely naked and moaning as Wonder Woman kissed her way up and down the blonde's neck. Finally, the Amazon propped herself up and smiled as she brushed a strand of black hair from between her mesmerizing blue eyes. Diana was still fully clothed and Steph's eyes eventually drifted down to the valley of her cleavage.

“Do you want to see me?” Diana asked. Stephanie nodded without moving her eyes. “Then what are you waiting for?” Hands trembling, Stephanie reached out. Wonder Woman's costume was all one pice and Stephanie pushed it down slowly, revealing perfect flesh one inch at a time until Diana was completely bare and those huge, amazing, perfect breasts were hanging down in front of her face.

Stephanie froze. This couldn't be real. There could be no way that she was here with her hands sliding along Diana's bare thighs and ass while Wonder Woman's fingers moved ever closer to the cleft between her legs. But then Diana said “lick me” and real or not Stephanie wasn't saying no. Her lips closed around an erect nipple and she was rewarded by the sound of Wonder Woman moaning because of her.

One hand dug into her blonde hair and held her in place at the breast. The other continued to move between her legs until Steph felt two fingers sliding inside her. Only then did Diana let her go so Batgirl could throw her head back and freely moan and shake as Wonder Woman's fingers twisted and curled inside of her. “Wonder Woman,” she panted. “Wonder Woman.”

“Diana,” the Amazon corrected as added a third finger. “DIANA!” Steph screamed it as she finally came and kept repeating it her head again and again as Diana kissed her until her orgasm finally rode out.

Steph rolled her over and wasted no time in kissing her way down to Diana's clit. She was eager to show her that she was good at more than throwing batarang eyes. Judging by the hunger in her eyes, so was Diana. Steph spared a second for one more look at her (now, DEFINETLY) favorite hero.

“Later I still want your autograph”

Neither Kate nor Renee has ever exactly been very domestic, they're quite content to live on take-out and instant meals. But one of them decides it would probably be romantic to at least try to cook for their girlfriend. It doesn't exactly pan out - cooking is apparently a lot harder than fighting crime!

It's the smell that tips Renee off that something is wrong. That, along with the clattering of pans, tells her that something is definitely off with the evening.

Still there's no sign of fire and there is quite the impressive display of candles on the table and some light jazz coming from the stereo on the counter.

The sight of Kate in an apron and nothing else completes the oddness but doesn't stop the smile from escaping.

Her lover had the most adorable look on her face now, somewhere between consternation and satisfaction, and it made Renee cross the distance between them in the blink of an eye. Her arms circled around her waist and she brought Kate close, taking in the new scent emanating from the bubbling pot on the stove.

"You cooked," Renee murmured.

She doesn't need to look at Kate to know she's blushing, she can feel her pulse increase a bit.

"I thought it would be romantic. Better than the both of us on the couch yet again scarfing down pizza and beer."

"So what did you make?"

"It's supposed to be beef stew but I think I messed up."

"Well ladle some out, I'll try it."

///

Kate winces as she hears Renee retch into the toilet.

It was thirty minutes past the point that Kate's stew had entered Renee's body and Kate was worried.

"Should I call the hospital?"

More retching was her only response.

Suddenly, Kate's stomach roiled and she dashed towards the bathroom as well, all plans for what she was going to do with Renee after their romantic dinner now out the window.

At least they were together, Kate thought as she knelt beside her girlfriend in front of the porcelain throne.

Selina can't quite reconcile her desire for freedom with her overriding love for Diana. Can the Amazon help show her what she really needs?

k, comment-boxin it!

Magic, psychology, or just plain old pheromones, the three of them just stay together, content.

Selina starts to notice her body's odd reactions whenever Harley pets her. She goes to Zatanna for help but finds out something she never realized.

..specify? what's "she never realized"?

Ivy/any - plant bondage, vine tentacles.

somebody's really into the tentacles... ;)

Huntress/Black Canary - multiple orgasms, leaving both of them exhausted. Bonus points if it's a "who can last longest" contest.

It's a normal session of love-making for the pair, which means rough kisses from Helena, softer caresses from Dinah, and a strap-on or two until Dinah's eyes gleam.

"Bet I can have more orgasms than you."

"What are we wagering?"

"Nothing, it's just for fun."

Helena wants to protest, make the argument that bets aren't meant to be for fun, but the way Dinah's smirking now, the gleam of a challenge in her eyes, is enough for her to nod.

"Alright, we'll take turns getting each other off until one of us can't get off anymore, got it?"

"Yeah, just don't come pouting to me when you lose."

Dinah merely smirked and they started.

Dinah let Helena go first and Helena opted for the most direct method she knew, four fingers straight to the center.

Dinah explodes like the Death Star and Helena chortles a bit, licking her fingers and readying herself for Dinah's attack.

She's not surprised when she uses her tongue but is by the licking she does afterwards.

By the ninth, Helena's getting a bit tired and judging by Dinah's pants, she is too.

"Ready to give up?"

"Don't you know your Steve Perry? Love holds on."

Helena rolls her eyes at that and her next attack includes a few bites on Dinah's folds. "I was more of a Queen girl," she confesses, before making Dinah cum.

It's a weak squirt, more like a surprise burp than a steady flow and Helena smirks.

She's got this in the bag.

Dinah's chin is trembling as she lowers her head, taking in the scent of Helena for a few moments before using her power, vibrations rippling along Helena's folds.

Helena's eyes widen. It's the sexiest use of a power she's ever seen and she wants to whack her vagina a few times like an old television with a fuzzy screen. Unfortunately, despite Dinah's new technique, Helena has nothing left and is forced to admit defeat with a pout and a puff of her cheeks.

"When we're rested, you're doing that to me again," Helena mutters, snuggling up to Dinah.

Dinah smiles. "Of course, and don't worry, I won't tell anyone about how I beat you at this."

A grunt combined with a snort is the only reply she receives and soon enough Helena's snoring like a lumberjack, Dinah chuckling and going to sleep as well.

okay, so I have this thing for Babs Gordon x Selina. Either as Batgirl or Oracle, don't care which. so, after playing B:AC, *slight spoiler* by the end, Catwoman's suit is tore up, she's dirty and those scrapes all over her look pretty mean. What I want is this:

Batman comes in through Bab's window, carrying an unconscious, severely beat up Catwoman (*spoiler again* there's even an explosion that knocks her unconscious in part of the game, so you could work it that way if you wanted) Anyway, now Babs has to tend to her while Batman hunts down the perps responsible.

Anything goes, but I do want awkwardness, Catwoman is not used to depending on others, but there's not much she can do, (broke ribs, or leg, or other immobilizing injury that leaves her bedridden for about a week). On the other hand, Babs is somewhat miffed that she has to pull double-duty now as Catwoman's nurse and Batman's right hand. Definite must have scenes: Peeling the catsuit away gingerly, and bandaging Catwoman up, including putting some stinging antiseptic on the worst of the scrapes, flesh wounds.

Bonus points: Catwoman complains, and Babs scolds her for acting like a small child about it. Secretly, Catwoman is moved, but doesn't know how to articulate it, Can she find some way to make it up to Barbara? perhaps when she gets well.

I'd like something plotty, and it doesn't have to contain any smexing, (but I wouldn't mind if it did! ;) ) Thank you, fill!anon, and I'll find something to fill in return.

OP anon here, just to specify... Gee I can be longwinded, huh? anyway, it doesn't have to be Batman who brings Selina, it doesn't have to take place from B:AC, none of the specifics really matter all that much, I just want Babs nursing Selina, and Selina being all pouty about it. :3

I wanna love you but I better not touch
I wanna hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I wanna kiss you but I want it too much
I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison
I hear you calling and it's needles and pins
I wanna hurt you just to hear you screaming my name
Don't wanna touch you but you're under my skin
You're poison running through my veins, you're poison
I don't wanna break these chains

Harley/Ivy: She loves Mr. J, really, she does... but there's just somethin' about Red, ya know?

Even though she told herself last time was the last time, Harley leaves a sleeping "puddin'" goes back to Ivy once more, in the darkest night.

bp: Joker knows, and thinks its absolutely hilarious, not Harley's cheating, but that she's trying so hard to hide it. He won't do anything crazy though, Ivy's dangerous, and he's got enough enemies, but through Harley, she might prove a powerful ally...

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with a strap on?

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Zatanna messes up a spell which ends up turning Kate, Renee, and herself into the living embodiment of their dirtiest fetishes.

+infinite!

captcha: uncapable nurse

LOL!

Huntress/Black Canary/Batwoman - Huntress and Black Canary get into an argument over whose costume is sexier. Fortunately they find an impartial judge to render a verdict.

"Ladies...Ladies..." Batwoman said, palms held out in front of her, gesturing as the peacekeeper between two angry, grown superhero women. "Calm down"

Huntress scowled at Black Canary and recieved the same glare in return. Both eagerly awaited Batwoman's decision. They turned to her.

"The answer here is obvious... The sexiest costume is..."

Huntress and Black Canary leaned in close, the suspense was agony.

"Mine," Batwoman concluded, in a matter-of-fact tone.

Two jaws slung open. Then, the yelling started again.

Batwoman rolled her eyes and waved her hand dismissively at the two, as she turned her back and left the room.

*spoiler warning* in B:AC, you find evidence that Harley might be pregnant with Joker's child. How do the rest of the Sirens react? Also, what happens months later, when her water breaks?

bonus, is "Junior" a bouncing boy? or a cutesy-wutsey girl?

It takes weeks before Harley's grief relents. Weeks before the Sirens gather together for the first time since Arkham City started construction.

"I'm pregnant," was all Harley said.

Ivy approaches her first, embracing her tightly. "It's his, isn't it?"

Harley nods.

Selina touches her stomach a few moments later, Harley meeting her green eyes at the touch.

"What am I going to do?"

Selina and Ivy just hug her, murmuring that everything was going to be alright.

///

Harley's initial plans for revenge are left behind as the months pass. Morning sickness was nerve-wracking for all three of the women but they got through it.

When Harley's stomach starts to expand, it's usually Selina who gets tasked with fulfilling her cravings for food combinations that would make Croc sick. When her hormones rage, it's Ivy who soothes her and Ivy who makes love to her.

By the fourth month, Harley and Ivy are a couple.

Then came the eighth month and everything changed for Selina...

///

Harley was moaning from her bedroom, the sounds of arousal laced in those moans and it's more than enough to make Selina enter the room.

"Do you need anything?"

Harley looks at Selina then, her blue eyes gleaming. "Just you Selina."

"What about Pamela?"

"Pamela wants what's best for Harley, Selina. And right now, apparently, what's best is you," Ivy murmurs in Selina's ear, pushing her towards the heavily pregnant blond.

Selina consents after steadying herself on the bed.

Harley's belly is quite the obstacle but it's eventually surpassed and Harley is screaming Selina's name as she gushes.

Selina's shocked when Harley returns the favor but soon enough all her surprise is replaced by a pleasure she had never felt before. Sure she had had sex with women before, had enjoyed it mostly, but this moment with Harley was enough to make Selina love someone else other than Bruce.

More than Bruce, as the weeks passed and Harley entered her ninth month.

///

The three of them are spooning when Harley's water breaks.

From there everything is shouting, rushing, and screaming as they get to the hospital.

Harley has the both of them in the room with her, the doctor allowing it after a whiff of Ivy's pheromones. Clutching both their hands, she squeezes every two minutes or so.

They don't let go for the entirety of her eight hour labor.

The baby girl's first cry crystallizes everything for Harley.

The last tiny vestiges of revenge are destroyed at that cry.

The child, after being cleaned, has Harley's skin tone and her baby blue eyes. The only thing hinting at the identity of her father was the tiny roots of green hair.

Isis Rose Quinn is taken home a week later.

The night of her homecoming finds Selina and Pamela standing over Isis's crib with Harley.

"You'll stay with us?" Harley asks, motioning towards Isis.

Selina's hand squeezes her left hand while Ivy wraps an arm around her side.

"As long as you'll have us," Selina answers, Ivy nodding in agreement.

so now, thanks to ryu's prompt, I'm a big fan of this pairing. ;)

I want to see some strap-on, doggystylin' with Selina using Harley's pigtails to grasp a hold of (instead of her hips) for the rough pounding.

Harley had erupted into giggles at the sight of the candy cane colored strap on, Selina laughing as well though not as manic as her lover.

Harley had used it first, Selina screaming her name as it was thrust again and again into her, grabbing her tightly after she came down from her bliss and purred deeply against Harley's stomach.

They held each other for nearly an hour and Harley wondered if that was going to be the end of their fun.

But she was proven wrong once Selina got up.

"Turn over and get on all fours."

Harley did so, her submissive side having full sway of her brain at the command.

Selina paced a bit, eying the bountiful rear end that Harley possessed and thanking whatever force guided events that had brought them together.

It was that kind of butt, she thought to herself.

Placing the strap-on on wasn't hard. No, the real challenge came from how to apply the right amount of leverage. She didn't want to do things the normal way and figured Harley would not enjoy it if she did.

Heck, when Harley had done it to her not two hours ago she had done so while twisting her body into devious shapes, amplifying the pleasure she received.

No, normality was out for the moment.

Then she saw the pigtails. Those long, adorable, pigtails that were bouncing a bit as Harley shook her head.

Purring, Selina approached, grabbed one pigtail in each hand, and thrust deeply.

The combination of the pain from pulling on the tails and the pleasure from the toy made mewls and other sounds come out of Harley's mouth like never before.

It was so wonderful to Selina's ears that she actually stopped mid-thrust after the first few times and just listened.

Selina manages to keep it going for thirty full minutes, Harley a puddle of nerve endings by the time she's done and the toy is put away.

Harley is giggling contently, nuzzling against Selina's sweaty form.

"Thank you Kitty. I love you so much!"

"I love you too, Harley..." Selian murmured in response as she fell asleep.

The next week Selina expects another strap-on and her expectation is fulfilled.

What she didn't count on was the pair of fake black pigtails and the superglue Harley brought along.

Still she went along with it, the hour of pleasure from Harley's pulling and thrusting was more than worth the month it took for the glue to finally wear thin and allow the pigtails to come off.

Catwoman/any - woman of filler's choice talks Selina into wearing cat ear and a cat tail butt plug.

I've had dirrrty, wonderful thoughts bouncin around my head for this all morning long, just might take a few days to get it all typed up. ;)

It's a tough job wreaking havoc on Gotham, the sirens decide to take a lady's day and waltz in to the ritziest spa in the city. Cucumber facials, hot stone massages, seaweed wraps, a mud bath that somehow turns into a sexy mud fight between two of the sirens while one watches on, secretly getting turned on. Maybe the trio manage to get some of the staff in on their fun? ;) Go wild anon, surprise me!

It had been a normal day at the spa, surprisingly normal for Selina Kyle, Pamela Isley, and Harley Quinn.

Facials, wraps, massages, eating the cucumbers after said facials, all of it and more was perfectly in synch with what a normal Gothamite might experience at the Robinson Salon.

But then the three sink into the mud-bath and Harley starts getting bored.

Pamela gets a handful of mud smeared on both of her breasts, a pinch on the nipples coming shortly after that and for all her dignified manner when doling out environmental vengeance, she ends up throwing a giant wave of mud towards Harley, smirking in triumph as Harley sinks beneath the mud.

But she isn't done yet. Feeling with the vines she had brought along, Ivy finds Harley and drags her to the surface, groping her rear tightly.

"Someone needs to lay off the donuts," she teased, squeezing the tiny amount of flab Harley had gained over the holidays.

Harley sticks her tongue out and manages to get a finger into Ivy's stomach, poking the slightly more flabby middle.

"Look who's talking tubs!"

Ivy attacks with her tongue, frenching Harley fiercely and biting down on her tongue.

All this talk of excess poundage has Selina pat her hips, wincing as she feels just the slightest jiggle. She definitely needs to spend a few more hours on the treadmill tonight.

But her attention returns to her friends as she hears Ivy moan.

Harley's using her fingers now and the sight of the two of them is enough for Selina to start gushing.

She had never been this close to the couple when they went at it.

Harley's louder moan followed a few moments later, Ivy's hands gripping her inner thighs.

The two lovers are drawn out of their arousal by a tiny moan and look towards their resident thief. Selina's eyes are closed and her hands are beneath the water. Still it's obvious what she's doing and the two Sirens look at one another.

Selina barely has time to register what's going on when Harley's lips are sucking on her nipples and her fingers are cupping her butt tightly.

Ivy attacks next, rough kiss after rough kiss finding their mark on her collarbone.

Selina bucks shortly after that, Harley making her scream thanks to her talented tongue.

"You love this, don't you Selina?" Ivy murmurs.

Selina nods.

She had always been curious, and jealous, of the deeper connection the pair shared.

"We can love you too. All you have to do is say yes," Ivy whispers.

Selina opens her eyes, even as she grunts, managing to fight back the scream threatening to escape as Harley uses four fingers.

There's no pheromones in the air, no toxin injected into her.

She's thinking clearly, despite the pleasure, and gives her answer.

"Yes..."

Evening finds the Sirens back at their apartment and all on one of Ivy's plants. Selina's a puddle of spent emotion, mewling like a weak kitten and trying to purr, to impart to her new lovers how incredible all of that was.

But the best she can do is look at them.

They're on either side of her, equally sweaty and spent, their breasts touching her, their hips touching hers.

"Such a good Kitty," Harley murmurs, stroking Selina's hair.

"Our Kitty," Ivy puts in, nuzzling into Selina's neck.

"Meow," Selina replies, chuckling softly and soon falling asleep.

Ivy and Harley look at one another, grinning.

They're going to have so much fun with their kitty at the park tomorrow.

Ms Hand is sent to recruit the alien "Outlaw" to join the Dark Avengers. She's very persuasive.

Selina rarely laughs and Harley, along with her closet full of whoopie cushions, joke books, and gags, is determined to get her girlfriend to lighten up.

hmm, might do this one too.

=P AU, Selina's not Gotham's notorious Catwoman, she's The Cat Woman, the main attraction at Gotham's seediest "Gentlemen's Club". In walks ________. Go!

~What happens in the Champagne Room, stays in the Champagne Room~

I am so filling this one. <3