Ivy was awakened by the phone ringing, it was John. "Baby, I have to go out of town for a couple days," he said. "You're not going anywhere," she said. "Ivy, don't start this shit, I have to go, I don't have a choice, it's for work," he replied. "Work, my ass," she said, "If you leave, I'm going to tell Melissa everything." "Ivy, baby, I think you've fo...
He stood in the shadows of her closet watching the object of his affections. He tried to prop himself up against the cold corner of the darkened shelter from which he had chosen to hide and take in the beauty of this 19 year old vixen. As he peered through the small slender wooden slats of her closet door, he wanted so badly to yell out and let her know that...
Sara and Monica looked at Greg, and continued to giggle. They thought that he was cute, but mostly were disappointed their fun was over. Ivy introduced everyone to each other and then suggested that they go watch a movie. Everyone agreed, and headed to the living room. Ivy and Greg continued to catch up on their lives as they walked into the living room. T...
Hi, Thanks for all of the great responses to last week's story. It was as much fun to write as most of you seemed to think it was to read. And like a lot of you I still have that song in my head. This week I wanted to do something a little bit different for me. No gimmicks, just a story driven by the characters, and a question. I hope it's not too boring, bu...
Vicki Vale wasn't sure what to expect as she drove up to Wayne Manor. She'd texted him, half-expecting the number to be changed, but instead had gotten a firm agreement on finally getting her interview. She pulled up on the roundabout, expecting there to be someone to take her car, but no one. Tacky as it was, she killed the engine and left it there. It wasn...
Part 7 (of 7): A Fairy-tale Ending "Quit staring at her wide ass," Tink snarled as we flew behind Ivy, a tall, voluptuous, tanned, green-haired faerie. I was doing better flying all the time, but this was farther by quite a bit than my previous flight, so Tink was helping me. And because of that, I didn't tell her that Ivy's ass was not all that wide. In f...
This is a sequel to The Night has Only Just Begun, so if you haven't read that one then I would recommend you do so first. This story is heavily focused on how Poison Ivy punishes Harley Quinn for seducing her. Once again, I do not own these characters or have the rights to them. I hope you enjoy! ***** Ivy was furious, and she planned on making sure Harle...
Tommy was running across the rooftops, his breathing ragged and heavy. Occasionally, he'd either grapple to the top of a higher building or glide to the top of a lower building but much of it was running. He had learned how to properly traverse the rooftops of Gotham by now, knowing which set of buildings had the clearest rooftops and which were maddeningly...
Ivy was back at school. The weekend after everything happened, she pulled herself together, caught up all her school work and woke up early Monday morning completely refreshed and ready. Lindsay had been pissed to say the least but after a few apologies and a little bit of gossip, she was her normal self again. Ivy had told Lindsay that this was the week her...
It had been raining incessantly for months. Large dangerous puddles hid out of sight like fiendish hooded phantoms, eager to soak the unwary up to their knees. The persistent precipitation relented occasionally, but it always thundered back in sheets of big oily drops. The rueful inhabitants of Lawrence Cove mumbled and tried to look pleasant, but this wea...