Harley and Ivy 2

Harley and Ivy: the problem with pies

Part 2:

“Ooh…” Ivy groaned as she slowly came too, looking around, she saw that she was in a tastelessly decorated Bedroom, Harley was nowhere to be seen.

Ivy got up and staggered over to a nearby wall mirror and looked at herself, she was dressed in a red nightgown that was several times too big for her, opening the nightgown she noticed she was wearing only her bra and panties underneath.

That didn’t surprise her, what did surprise her was the fact he stomachs was still bloated from last nights gorging.

Blushing, Ivy closed her nightgown and started looking around, thinking about last night. Once she had accepted Harley’s pie’s, she spent the rest of the night pigging out on the irresistible goodies with Harley until she fell asleep, heavy and bloated. But that was not important, finding her clothes was.

Walking down the halls of the factory’s upper levels (which had been converted into a living area) Ivy heard whistling and running water coming from a room. Opening the door, she found Harley, brushing her teeth in front of a mirror.

Harley was dressed in the same nightgown that Ivy was weighing, unlike Harley, the nightgown was TIGHT on her. Ivy couldn’t help but notice how the nightgown hugged her body in all the right places. She also noticed that Harley’s face looked fatter without her mask on, as if the mask helped hold her face in its rounded shape.

Suddenly Harley noticed Ivy. “Hey red! Have fun last night?”

Ivy blushed, embarrassed about how many pies she ate last night. “It was… Interesting.”

Harley waddled over at alarming speed and gave Ivy a big squishy hug. “Oh it’s so good to see you again! Its gonna be like old times; you and me!”

“Harley… cant…. Breath…”

“Whoops!” Harley said, releasing Ivy from her grip “Sorry about that.”

“Right…” Ivy said, dusting herself off, “anyway, where’s my stuff?”

“In the closet of your room, where else would it be?”

Ivy blinked, then realized she never bothered to CHECK the room for her stuff, she blushed again.

“Okay then, I’m gonna go back and get dressed. See you downstairs.”

“Kay, see ya!” Harley said, waving to her friend as she went to her room to get dressed as well.

Upon reaching her room, Ivy inspected the closet, sure enough, her green strapless costume was hanging.

What disturbed Ivy was the fact that there were several more costumes there as well, identical to hers, only much larger, the largest being large enough to fit Harley.

‘Wow’ ivy thought as she dressed herself, ‘Harley is really serious about fattening me up, I got to be more careful around her or she’ll trick me into overeating like last night.’ Ivy rubbed her still expanded tummy bitterly as she headed back downstairs.
When Ivy got downstairs she saw Harley seated at a large table next to the conveyer belt, she was dressed in the same oversized version of her old costume from last night, and she was eating pies.

PIES! Ivy scanned the table, it was covered with the delicious pies from before, Ivy felt weak kneed, her mouth watered despite itself before the massive mountain of pie goodness.

“Hey Ivy! Come on down, breakfast is on! We can talk about my plans while we eat.”

Ivy shook herself out of her pie-induced trance, she didn’t know why she craved the pies so badly, but she had to fight it, she couldn’t get sucked into another binge session.

“I’m not hungry Harl,” Ivy said as she sat down across from her pie fattened friend, “I’m still full from last night.”

Harley smiled, “But you still want to eat them don’t you?”

Ivy tapped her fingers nervously as she stared at the chocolate pie sitting in front of her.

Harley leaned forward (as much as her girth would allow anyway) “Go on, you know you want too…”

Her hand shaking, Ivy slowly reached out and grabbed a piece of the pie, and brought it to her lips…

Then put it back on the pie plate and put her hands in her lap.

“Nope! Not hungry, not the tiniest bit hungry!”

Harley sighed, “Alright, fast for now if you want, but you cant hold out forever.”

Ivy just glared at Harley, she knew she was right, but she didn’t want to admit it. “Lets just get to why were here.”

“Okay, here’s my plan. I’m gonna do to ace what she did to me.”

“I don’t follow Harl.”

“I’m gonna make Ace fat!”

Ivy stared at Harley for a few seconds.

Harley frowned, “What? What’s wrong with my plan?”

“I cant even begin to list what’s wrong with your plan. First off, You’re fat, and your trying to make me fat too! From your behavior, you’d think being fat is the best thing since sliced bread! So why do you want to make ace fat?”

Harley smirked, “Simple, I’m gonna make her so fat she wont be able to move. I may not be as nimble as I was, but I’m still able to walk. When I’m done with ace, she’ll be so fat she wont be able to TALK much less walk.”

“Oh, well I guess that’s fitting, and uncharacteristically cruel for you.”

Harley eyes sparkled “You really think I’m more evil?”

“Let’s not crazy, so where do I come in?”

“That’s simple, I want you to make a type of fruit of vegetable that’s both supper addictive and highly fattening.”

“Uh Harl, no offense, but that makes no sense whatsoever.”

“Why not?”

Ivy pointed to the pies, “What about these?”

“What about em?”

“Why not feed ace the pies?”

“Because, she doesn’t deserve them, the pie’s are for our enjoyment.”

“Our? There is no “our”, you may not have the willpower to resist whatever makes these pies so addictive, but I do.”

Harley blinked, “There’s nothing unusual in these pies.”

“Don’t feed me that Harl, I can’t stop thinking about these pies! It’s taking all of my willpower just to keep myself from stuffing them down my throat.”

“Seriously Red, I had doctors do test on them, there’s no special ingredient in the pie’s, there just really tasty.”

“That’s hard to believe.”

“Well look at it this way, if the pies addictive qualities were chemical, your immune system would neutralize it.”

Ivy realized Harley was right, her immune system made her Impervious to all disease and poisons, and there’s no way she could become addicted to anything chemical based.

“Well, okay, Ill do it cause were friends, but it will take some time, and proper resources.”

“Don’t worry about it Ivy, There’s a lab in the basement, I thought ahead. As for time, the longer it takes the better. We can catch up on old times.” Harley finished the sentence by licking some whipped cream off her fingers, she noticed Ivy was sweating bullets trying to resist the pies, it was just a matter of time before she….

… Snapped.

Suddenly Ivy grabbed the pie before her and started stuffing her face with it. When one pie was gone, she grabbed another nearby and continued eating. Harley just smiled and wiped her mouth off with a napkin.

“See? Those pies just grow on you, or rather they grow you.” Harley rubber her massive belly to Illustrate, “Anyway, I’m full for the time being, I wont eat again for at least another hour, which means I have just enough time to watch power puff girls before lunch! You can start work on stuff after you eat. See you at lunch!”

Ivy wasn’t paying attention, she was too busy eating pies to care what Harley was saying, or that the conveyer belt was pumping out pies as quickly as she could eat them… one after another…

TBC