The Spider Project

Reunion

MJ woke up with a face full of sunlight...

She groaned turning around in the bed, trying to burry her face in the pillows to try and block out the sun, when she felt her hand wrapped around Peter's thick girth, which was pointing straight at her ass, hotdogging her asscheeks. 

MJ still couldn't believe what happened yesterday. 

First she got Spider-Powers. 

Then she passed out on the couch. 

Then Peter took care of her. 

Then, she woke up, finding out she had a slim, athletic figure, with the exception of rather wide hips, her humongous ass, and fat tits. 

Her hair was a bit darker, but also more fluffy, almost like auburn (reddish-brown) hair. She had a 6-Pack Abs. 

Slowly releasing his cock as he slept, Peter let out a groan but remained fast asleep, biting her lip  Mary Jane looked at the throbbing erection that tented his pyjama pants, as she attempted to slide out of bed, only to fall to the ground in pure numbness. 

She put her face inside her hands, as she expected to fall headfirst into the ground, only to be caught, by extremely muscular arms. 

Taking away her hands from her face, MJ saw that Peter had caught her in his sleep.

MJ merely smiled, as she nuzzled into Peter's chest. 

Honestly she still can't believe how submissive she is to him. 

She was always this empathetic and understanding person, willing to give the benefit of the doubt to friends and take the time to wrap her head around something, while also being headstrong who didn't take shit from anyone, and yet she submitted like she was a living sex toy yesterday, and yet she didn't feel bad about it. 

She actually felt kinda exited. She knows she could trust Peter, more than anyone else, in the world, and that he'd never harm her. 

She fell back asleep, until she work up to her phone harshly ringing across the room a few hours later.

This ringing woke her her up along with Peter, who was startled at the sound, unseating his Stinger, jumping out of bed and getting in a defensive position in front of MJ, who giggled lightly at his overprotectiveness.   

She turned and saw her Aunt, Anna Watson calling her phone. 

"Oh fuck!" She muttered, hurrying to the phone. 

"Everything good?" Peter asked noticing MJ's commotion. 

"Yea!" The Redhead answered as she picked up the phone.

"Yea?" 

"MARY JANE WATSON WHERE ARE YOU!!!!!" Her Aunt screamed through the phone, making MJ yelp in pain.

"Hey, Auntie." Mary Jane answered carefully, knowing it wouldn't work. 

"Mary Jane." Her Aunt said calmly, breathing out the nose. This made her flinch, again.

'Why is it that the people who remain calm and talk calmly in heated situations are often the scariest people and not the guy shouting his lungs out?' MJ wondered to herself. 

"Yea?" 

"Where are you!" Anna demanded.

"I'm at Peter's, I got sick, and we just fell asleep watching a movie." MJ said trying to hide her nervousness. 

"A "movie" huh?" Anna asked skeptically, as MJ grimaced in shame, having to lie to her Aunt. But what is she supposed to say? 

"Oh yea, we fucked hard, and I lost my V card to my boyfriend" is she supposed to say that?!