Origins-

In the murky depths of Gotham, where corruption flowed as freely as the polluted river through its heart, Detective Ace Biggs was a name whispered with disdain. His badge was tarnished, not just from neglect, but from the many deals he'd cut with the city's underworld. He was known to bend laws like they were made of rubber, his morals as flexible as the bribes he pocketed.

Ace Biggs had heard of Reptilia, the new supervillain whose presence in Gotham was like a toxin seeping into the city's veins. She was unlike anything Gotham had seen before, a creature of veno...

Origins-

In the murky depths of Gotham, where corruption flowed as freely as the polluted river through its heart, Detective Ace Biggs was a name whispered with disdain. His badge was tarnished, not just from neglect, but from the many deals he'd cut with the city's underworld. He was known to bend laws like they were made of rubber, his morals as flexible as the bribes he pocketed.

Ace Biggs had heard of Reptilia, the new supervillain whose presence in Gotham was like a toxin seeping into the city's veins. She was unlike anything Gotham had seen before, a creature of venom and guile, her motives as slippery as her serpentine form. Her last known act was at the Crown Point, Gotham's pinnacle of opulence, where she left chaos in her wake.

But this time, Ace Biggs had a lead, and not from the usual rat-infested informants. It was from Harley Quinn herself, who, in one of her manic fits of chaos or perhaps out of some twisted sense of camaraderie with another female villain, had given him a tip. "Check the underbelly of Crown Point," she told Ace over the phone. He threatens to send her back to Arkharm if the tip was bad. Just then Detective Biggs placed his hand on an unknown substance and began feeling funny as he stumbled away...

When he wakes up, he is inside of Reptilia’s home! Detective Biggs is still so woozy, that he thinks that Reptilia is actually Harley at first! ‘No, sweetie! I’m Reptilia, not Harley! Seems like you ran into a bit of my toxins outside’ she tells him. ‘The antidote to my toxins is deep in my ass, by the way!’ she tells him. ‘No! I’m married!’ he exclaims. She stands up in front of him and she puts her ass dressed in red panties in front of him. She pulls her red panties down, and she spreads her ass cheeks in front of him. ‘Why don’t I get you warmed up?!’ she says to the detective. ‘No! I am married!’ he yells again. Reptilia ignores him and she pulls his pants down anyway. She pulls his BBC out from under his pants, and the only reason he allows her to, is because he’s still woozy from the toxins he ingested. She starts to give him a blowjob to get his BBC nice and hard. Then, she climbs on top of him and she rides his cock in the cowgirl position. Her moans get louder and louder as she bounces up and down on his BBC.