One stormy night at Gotham City, An 5’6” (168m), weight 110lbs, Harleen Quinnzel aka World’s Crazy Jester Girl, Harley Quinn, Harley’s wearing her short black and red strapped crop top with a star and a diamond on it, no longer wear black choker around her neck, black and red fingerless leather gloves, black and red tight latex briefs, and black and red sneakers with pompoms as well as thigh high socks with the same color. Harley has wide hips like doorframes, wide blubbery ass like couch sized, biggest breasts ballooned sagging on her top stomach, very chubbiest double belly, fifth chin on her obesity face with fattest cheeks between her lips and nose, thickest thick thighs like her doorframes hips size and doughy huge arms with rolls like her thighs/legs and chubbiest foot with fatter toe balls, painful squeezed in her black and red sneakers, her chubbier hands with sausage fingers painful squeezed her black and red fingerless leather gloves panting very heavily and sweat so much. Harley’s massive bulk filling up the doorframe. “Heya-BBUUURRRPPP-Abigail!” Harley pants heavily as wipe sweat off her forehead with her chubbiest left arm. “Sorry, I’m not wearing my jester suit, it got ripped into pieces but it still me”
"Oh, hello! I'm glad to see you took up my offer! I'm in need of test client to test out new restraunt features. "
She walks you onto a large round target shaped floor tile. Leaving you in the middle 🧿
Immediately the floor drops as a series clunks sound over and over. You feel a large ring lifting your belly and buttocks. It reads out your current weight.