Corrupting Joke (~Closed for PrincessSexci~)

"Batquinn! I like it! It's you." He cackles insanely. "You know, now that you mention it, there's something about you that reminds me of Harley... I wonder where she's been recently..." He shook his head and walked towards her. "No Matter, this is about you, not my wayward protege!"

Of course he was lying about not knowing where Harley was, and Harley was lying to her about Joker not knowing she's Harley, even though her not being Harley is entirely true. To think that it would only take about a month for Batgirl to fall this far.

As he was approaching her, he noticed he was still holding a gun in his hand, nonchalantly tossing it over his shoulder. As it landed it went off with a bang followed by several 'ping' sounds as the bullet ricocheted off of several surfaces. Fortunately it didn't hit anything. At every sound, the Joker cringed and winced jokingly, and then started to move on only to do it again as the next noise rang out.

"Well, that was something!" He didn't bother to ask if everyone was alright, because he knew he was, and ultimately that's all that mattered. To a lesser degree, Batgirl was important as well, but he could tell she wasn't hit by anything. Everyone else was expendable. Later if he found out nobody was hit by the bullet he might shoot someone himself, just on principle.

"So you want to be on my team do ya? My very own Naughty Bimbo Batslut? Of course this could all be a trick from that dreadfully boring Bat... get me to believe that you're all mine, get me reveal all my dastardly plots to you, and then you and the bat foil my schemes? Well I just have one thing to say to that!"

He glared at her for a moment before wrapping his arms around her, kissing her passionately and bending her backwards so far that the only thing keeping her off the ground is him. "Welcome to the team, toots!" At that moment his lips spread into a gleeful grin and ge grabbed one of her tits in his hand while the other arm kept holding her. He squeezed a couple times and accompanied each with "Honk Honk!"

At that point he let her go to land on her ass on the floor as he broke down into a fit of giggles.
 
Batquinn watched in amazement while the bullets pinged off the walls. Amazement because since Batsy didn’t use bullets or like using them the only time she got to see the bullets in action was around her dad but even he was wary to use them around Barbara.

“Glad you like it.” She said with a little grin.

”So you want to be on my team do ya?”

She nodded her head eagerly.

”My very own Naughty Bimbo Batslut? “

“The sluttiest!” She said with another hard nod of her head.

”Of course this could all be a trick from that dreadfully boring Bat... get me to believe that you're all mine, get me reveal all my dastardly plots to you, and then you and the bat foil my schemes? Well I just have one thing to say to that!"

Was she trying to trick him or was this for real? The lines of morality had kind of....blurred for her. She only had Batsy to blame for this. He clearly didn’t appreciate her and never would. At least she’d be working for a guy who would appreciate her talents.....

ALL of her talents, the sexy ones included.

Was it risky to trust the Joker?

Her thoughts were cut off when he kissed her lips and grabbed her tits before letting her fall to the floor. And she hadn’t forgotten her horninness from earlier.

“We should seal it....you know? Make it physically binding?” She gave him a saucy wink then pouted,”Unless like Batsy you don’t think I’m hot either.”
 
"Binding?" He asked, quizzically. He knew what she wanted, and it was exactly what he wanted as well, but he found it funnier to pretend he misunderstood.

"Oh I've got bindings alright... you just come with me, Sugartits!" The Joker was going to push her like she had never been pushed before. He wasn't going to lead her into his life slowly, but instead show her just exactly what being on his 'team' meant. Once she was on her feet at at his side, he put his arm around her and grabbed her ass, kneading the fleshy orb in his hand. "I'll show you how I earned my knot tying badge in Joker Scouts!"

He called out to his men as they walked away. "You know what to do here boys. do NOT disappoint me."

As they were leaving he overheard one of his men say to another that the bullet from before whizzed so close to his head he could feel it pass by. The Joker stopped and leaned over with a grin to Batquinn. "Watch this" As the goon was saying today must be his lucky day, his brain splattered against the wall as the Joker shot him with another gun he pulled from his purple suit jacket. "Guess it wasn't his lucky day after all! Wahahahahaahaaaa! Ok Bat-tits, lets go get our friction on."

Without saying another word, or expressing any sort of remorse or guilt for the man he just killed for no other reason than he was nearly hit by a random bullet that the Joker hadn't meant to fire. Of course, the Joker was mercurial, but that wasn't really why he had done it. Batgirl had just allied herself with him, and he wanted to make it abundantly clear that the man she had chosen, apparently because Batman wouldn't fuck her, had no morals what so ever and would kill anyone for any reason.

As they left the factory a car was waiting for them to take the two soon to be lovers to one of the Joker's hideouts.
 
"Oh I've got bindings alright... you just come with me, Sugartits!"

Ooooh that sounded like loads of fun if that was leading to where Batquinn thought it was leading to and definitely wanted it to lead to. She was finally gonna get laid after what seemed like fucking forever.

She happily skipped along with the joker, not literally though because then she wouldn’t have felt the wonderful sensation of his hand cupping her ass right after he shot the the goon bragging about how the Joker— no, Mistah J.

“Wooooow, impressive!” Batquinn purred as she followed him outside and got into his car. Part of her was impressed while the other part was horrified. “So where we goin?”
 
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