Harley Quinn's Bozo Blowbang 2 (Patreon)

An overweening happiness with that assault on her senses trilled in her throat while she sucked and sucked, barely bothering to breath as she brought Elmo closer to orgasm and herself to the full taste of his cum.

“Yeah, that’s it, boss! Suck it, Harley, suck! God, you’ve got million-dollar lips! Suck me suck me suck me!” Elmo chanted mindlessly.

Jimbo looked down at the slender naked beauty at their feet, his cock on fire with the lewdness of what they were doing… it was so wild, so taboo, that he had to clench his ass to hold in his ejaculation as she kept pumping the length of his erection in her clenched fist.

At the same time, Elmo started to swear… a long, brainless venting of foul-mouthed obscenities as his hips rocked back and forth in rapid thrusts, signaling the last desperate urge to empty himself of his frothing cum.

His head flew back and his voice seemed to geyser from between his lips: “Shit, shit… keep sucking, Boss! I’m gonna come right now! Yeah, here it is… YES!”

He quaked visibly and let out a groan of ecstasy from deep in his chest, filling the hideout with his echoing moans—rippling out of him as surely as his balls were draining into Harley’s mouth.

Harley started to choke, but managed to keep his spurting prick inside her mouth without missing a single stroke on the other two cocks she was pleasing. Elmo’s dick stiffened and arched upward, pushing up against the roof of Harley’s mouth as it swelled with orgasm…

Harley felt him throbbing in his balls, right against her chin, then rushing cum shaking the length of his manhood. She tensed and readied herself, just as Elmo’s cockhead flared and spilled its contents deep down Harley’s throat. It came out in great, gushing rivers—each one of which Harley swallowed, keeping them rushing down into her filling belly.

“Yeah, I know you love sweets,” Elmo sighed out as he fed her.

Harley kept sucking, moaning and gurgling around Elmo’s cock at its fullest. When he had finished his use of her slender throat, she kept him in her mouth long enough to suckle the last drops of cum from his sensitive tip.

Elmo quivered and then gasped with bashful relief as his limp member spilled out of Harley’s mouth, smearing her lower lip and chin with the sticky mixture of his cum and her saliva. Everything else had gone down her greedy throat.

Still pumping her hand lovingly on Jimbo’s prick, Harley turned her head to Kramer’s naked body. The two men moved in closer, almost side by side, as she finished off Kramer’s handjob with a hungry, lip-smacking suck.

Kramer was momentarily stunned by having the brunt of her horniness suddenly directed at him, but he quickly found himself falling prey to the same need that had gotten Elmo to ejaculate. He thrust at a rapid tempo into Harley’s cute face, his fucking into her mouth bringing tears of joy to Harley’s wide blue eyes.

Kramer was close already, both from being jerked off and watching her get skull-fucked by Elmo. Now all he could think of was the delicious warmth wrapped around his achingly hard endowment, the mere feel of it bringing him right to the brink of orgasm.

And when he tongue spiraled around his manhood, that was it. Harley got another mouthful of thick, pungent cum. And still she wasn’t done. She went for Jimbo, like she wouldn’t get off her knees for anything less than a stomach full of the cum of all three men.

“Look at her go! I swear she’s giving me another hard-on just watching her!” Elmo confessed, eyes bulging with disbelief as she held her stained lips at Jimbo’s cockhead, pausing only long enough to lick them free of cum.

“I’d better be!” Harley said quickly. “You bozos are real bozos if you think the only hole I’m getting fucked in tonight is above the waist! Ya’d better hope Jimbo’s got a real long fuse, because as soon as his fuel tank’s empty, I’m taking one of youse for a ride!”

Her eyes closed as she took this new cock into her ovaled, cum-wet lips. Jimbo felt the warmth of her mouth around his engorged dick and thought he could feel as well the heat of the fiery ejaculation that had just been in her mouth, the slickness of his friends’ loads still smearing her tongue and cheeks.

But that lurid sensation only added to the excitement he felt. He grabbed Harley by her bells and shoved his cock ruthlessly into her throat, his boss gasping and choking on his gagging hardness. She managed to relax her throat muscles, swallowing him down into her gullet, ready to add his load to the obscene lubrication she’d already received from lips to stomach.

And when Jimbo spurted, it felt like he was pouring out a bucket. A great heaving flow of cum that added to the sordid fullness already bulging out Harley’s tiny little belly. She could hardly breathe, but still sucked and gulped until he was completely empty. Only then did Harley let herself relax, sinking satedly to the floor in a crumpled, naked pile.

Elmo was ready for more now. He rolled Harley onto her belly, then struggled to lift the dead weight of her contented body to get her propped up on her hands and knees. Her own lust stirred Harley out of her fuck-coma. She aided him, lifting herself onto all fours and shoving out her naked ass in pure submissive invitation.

The three men looked in shock at their boss, her cunt lips engorged, trembling, wet and beaded with glistening drops of her arousal. What really seemed obscene was that her cunt was not as whitewashed as her mouth now was.

“Yes, yessss,” Harley slurred in an animalistic whine, her naked ass waving and wiggling from side to side. “All of youse guys fuck me! Fuck me until I got a second coat of white on this fat ass!”

“We’ll take it from here, boys.”

“Yeah, boys. We’ll take it from her.”

Harley ducked her head down to look between her legs at the new arrivals. Min and Max were identical twins, two of Two-Face’s goons. To her, they were double or nothing. It made sense to her Ph.D mind that if one of them had a big dick, both of them did. But if one didn’t…

“What are you doing here?” Elmo demanded.

“What are they doing here?” Harley added, thinking that it would probably end up being her.

“We helped with the heist!” Max said.

“Yeah,” Min added. “Distracted the whole Gotham PD in exchange for a cut of the loot. And since this is some of the loot…”

“We want our share,” Max finished.

Harley supposed she could’ve asked a few questions, like how they had figured out she was having a blowbang with her bozos, how they’d found her hideout, why they’d agreed to work with someone other than Two-Face in the first place, and assorted musings on the meaning of life and Man’s role in the cosmos.

But her throat was well-lubricated and it was only a matter of time before that lubrication broke down. She felt like she was at a hot-dog-eating contest. You didn’t stop eating hot dogs in the middle of the contest, just because someone threw in some pigs in a blanket. You kept going for the record!

“I’ll suck both of you at the same time!” Harley exclaimed. “How’s that for a share?”

The twins had no problem with that. They stood so close to each other that they could’ve been Siamese twins, whipping out their dicks. Harley scrambled onto her knees before them and wrapped her hands around their shaft. The heat of their erections singed her palms. She moved in to feel the warmth on her face as well. Then, opening her lips as wide as possible, she mouthed both their tips.

Harley could get their knobs into her mouth, but that was all. She felt like a squirrel with a mouthful of nuts for the winter. She ran her tongue around both their glans, but couldn’t give them anymore than that.

She let them out of her mouth and lapped at the two sets of balls that dangled in front of her. Using both hands, she stuffed half of each their scrotums into her mouth and noisily sucked on the mismatched set. The twins watched her intently, stroking their shafts.

“Let’s fuck her in the ass,” Max said.

“Yeah,” Min agreed, “while we fuck her cunt too.”

They hauled her up, Max circling behind Harley, getting down onto her knees behind her and pushing apart her supple buttocks. He stiffened his tongue, rammed it into her anus, and massaged his saliva into the tight opening.

Meanwhile, Min pressed his cockhead into her damp slit. It went in easily. No sooner had Harley felt it hilt in her than Max stood up and began feeding himself into her asshole. He had some difficulty working his cock into her tiny sphincter, but with some muscle put behind the effort, he forced himself in.

Harley was in ecstasy, getting it from both ends at once. She bucked her hips back and forth like a stripper on stage, pushing her pussy against Min’s prick and her ass back to Max’s.

“This is great!” Harley cheered. “Now I just need another cock for my mouth… and if Peej were here, I’d have something to do with my hands too! Humina humina humina—I know what I want for my birthday this year!”

“But this is what you’re getting for Christmas,” Max grunted as he sodomized her.

Min reamed her pussy the exact same way. “And Christmas is coming early this year!”

They thrust into her so feverishly that it was hard to tell if Harley was simply being bounced around by their strokes or if she was still slamming her hips back and forth between them. Or if she were having a seizure from the pleasure of being double-penetrated, twisting her sex against Min’s prick and her fat ass against Max’s.

Min came first, shooting hard into her cunt. “Don’t stop, don’t stop!” Harley cried. “Keep fucking me while you fill me!”

Then Max shot, spilling his load right into her bowels. Harley didn’t even seem to notice, howling in orgasm as Min pumped into her pussy, working his own cum out of her cunt with his frenzied pistoning.

They both stayed inside her until Harley had come down from her peak. Then she smiled, wrapping her arms around both of them in a three-way hug from front to back.

“How’d ya like to be two a’ my bozos?” she asked. “I’ll make you feel right at home—we’ll flip a coin and whenever it comes up head, you get head. How’s that sound?”

“What if it comes up tails?” Max asked.

“Yeah, what about tails?”

“What do you think?” Harley asked, rubbing her ass into Max’s groin before she pulled herself off both him and Max. “You think it over. I’m not like a cable company—I don’t just offer the perks to new customers. I also take care of my loyal suckers, I mean—wait, you guys do suck me! And fuck me! You’re my loyal fuckers!”