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Subject: {ASSM} (Dimitri M.) Spider-Man : Manipulations [1/5[ - (M/F, F/F, oral, drugs)
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are used without permission of the owners.  I am not making profit from
this 'parody' and I expressly forbid the posting of this story to any
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        This story is set during my Herald Of Armageddon story (available
upon request or from the websites below) and, although it can be read
as a stand-alone story, makes more sense if you have read Herald Of
Armageddon (plug! plug! It makes EVEN MORE sense if you've read all my
other comic book stories, including Age Of Onslaught and Evolution!).
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        What Has Gone Before (Skip this if you want) : During the story,
Herald Of Armageddon, Mary Jane Watson-Parker was knocked unconscious by
an EMP Wave, along with all the non-super-powered inhabitants of New
York City.  Upon coming to, she discovered herself to be in the clutches
of Norman Osborn, whom she thought had died several years earlier.  At the
climax to HOA, Mary Jane was revealed as one of the participants in
Paradox's orgy, but it was never revealed how she got from being in
Norman Osborn's clutches to having sex with a large number of super
heroes.
        Until now.


        Spider-Man : Manipulations. (1/5)

        Mary Jane blinked once, twice, three times and finally
accepted what her senses were telling her.
        She was in High School.
        She shook her head as if to clear it, and then noted the peculiar
looks her friends were giving her.
        She was, as always, sitting at the head of the table, seated
with an assortment of the coolest kids in the school.  Her best friend
Gwen Stacy was seated closest to her on one side of the table, Flash
Thompson on the other side.
        Flash Thompson.
        There seemed to be something wrong with that she was sure, but she
couldn't place it.  Of course Flash would be sitting there, because he was,
he was....
        He was holding her hand, in a casual, almost reflexive kind of
way, talking to one of his jock friends beside him, not even looking at
her but holding her hand nonetheless, like they were.... like he was....
        "My boyfriend!" she gasped.
        "Hmmm?" Flash asked, finally noting that the others were looking
at Mary Jane strangely,"MJ?"
        "Oh...? oh, nothing, sorry," she muttered, shaking her
head,"I was up pretty late studying last night."
        They all burst out laughing at that comment, and with a nervous
grin she joined them.
        What was wrong with her? This all seemed right and yet wrong
at the same time.  She was in High School, of course she was, that was
where she was supposed to be, after all.  She was eighteen years old
and the most important night of her life was coming up.
        The Prom.

        The Prom was everything she dreamed it would be, a magical night
which she would never forget.
        Everyone looked beautiful tonight, and despite the way she'd
thrown off the comments directed at her, she knew she really was the
most beautiful one there that night.
        Her boyfriend, Flash Thompson, was of course the hunkiest guy
and he sure did scrub up nice in a tuxedo, she had to admit.  Of course
he had put less effort in than she did, but that was just the difference
between guys and girls.  She'd spent countless hours AND countless money
on her hair, make-up, dress, accessories everything to make sure that
it was all accounted for.
        He'd rented a good tux, combed his hair as carefully as he did
every day and grabbed a nice flask of whiskey to share with his friends
in the bathroom a little later on.
        Which was where he was right now, leaving Mary Jane temporarily
alone, although as good looking and popular as she was, that was never
going to last.
        "MJ!" laughed Gwen Stacy, running up beside her and pecking the
air beside her friends cheek.  They would never do such a pretentious thing
normally, but the amount of money they'd spent on their hair and make-up
meant they wouldn't dream of actually touching each other and perhaps
messing it up.
        "Where's Harry?" she asked.
        "In the bathroom with the other boys," laughed Gwen, rolling
her eyes,"I swear, they say WE all go to the bathroom together!"
        MJ laughed at that and the two girls moved to a empty table,
settling down for the moment.
        Harry Osborn was Gwen's current boyfriend and a real catch,
not a jock like Flash but charming, easy-going, handsome, intelligent
and, best of all, son of a Multi-Billionaire.
        "Oh no," gasped Gwen, ducking down all of a sudden,"Block me!
Block me! It's Parker!"
        Mary Jane felt a sudden thrill at that name, which was suddenly
replaced by a feeling of sympathetic annoyance.
        "Didn't he ask you?" she whispered to Gwen, who looked like she
was trying to shrink into her seat.
        "Yeah," groaned Gwen,"I told him I wasn't going to go, I didn't
want to hurt his feelings!"
        Peter Parker had been, until recently, the biggest nerd at their
school.  He was almost a stereotype, wearing sweater vests and blue bow
ties, carrying his lunch in a thermetically sealed container which usually
contained prunes in some form.  He was a science geek, in fact the first
time he'd asked Gwen out it had been to a science fair, which luckily
Flash had humiliated him out of before she could hurt his feelings.
        He'd left school that day, maybe to the Science Fair, maybe back
to his Aunt's smothering grip, and not returned for a week.
        When he had come back he'd been different, carrying himself with
far greater confidence, losing the bow ties and sweater vests, actually
getting a little muscle tone - but no bulk - to his slender frame.  He
stopped wearing glasses and started taking an interest in extra-curricular
activities, particularly photography.
        Still, underneath the changes he was still the socially stilted
outsider he'd always been.  He couldn't even skip school properly, coming
up with the lamest excuses before being seen moments later charging
across the football field.
        Both Gwen and MJ suspected he'd started taking or dealing drugs,
which might have explained the extra money he seemed to have, although
it could also be explained by the freelance photography he did for New
Yorks most respected Newspaper, The Daily Bugle.
        "Mary Jane, who's your new friend?" asked Peter from right behind
her, startling her somewhat.  She turned around and smiled up at Peter,
thinking that he scrubbed up pretty good to, the tuxedo showing off his
lean frame to good effect.
        "Peter!" laughed Gwen with forced good cheer, lifting her head
and putting on her most dazzling smile,"I didn't...."
        "Think I'd come to the prom?" he asked coldly,"Strange, I didn't
think you'd come either, what with you telling me you weren't going and
all."
        "Ahhh, haha?" tried Gwen uselessly, absolutely unsure how to
deal with this.  She hadn't given Peter another thought after turning
down his invite, just figuring he wouldn't go and it wouldn't be a problem
she'd have to deal with.  Now she was confronted by him and had no clue
how to deal with things.
        "Parker!" laughed Harry's voice and the son of Norman Osborn
moved with graceful ease up beside Peter, patting his shoulder,"Good to
see you, buddy!"
        "You two know each other?" asked Gwen, perking up considerably
with a wall between her and Peter.
        "I went for a job interview at one of his father's plants," Peter
said at last, his carefully thought out scenario with Gwen thrown down
the tube by Harry's unexpected interuption,"Harry showed me around."
        "HA! Got shown around more like!" laughed Harry,"Parker here is
a whiz, knows more about my old man's business than my old man!"
        "Yes well, excuse me, I have to get back to my date," Peter
said a little stiffly.
        "A DATE!?!" roared Flash Thompson loudly,"Parker with a date! Oh
this I have to see!"
        He'd come up from behind Peter, unseen, and his voice made Parker
jump slightly.
        "Who'd you bring, Parker? Your Aunt or your Uncle!" laughed Flash.
        Peter just turned and smiled humorlessly at Flash,"You wouldn't
recognize her, Thompson, she's a lady."
        With that he walked of, leaving Flash laughing loudly, Harry
just shaking his head with a slight smirk while Gwen and MJ exchanged
surprised looks.
        A lady? Had he meant to say they weren't!
        "What a jerk," Gwen said at last,"I'm glad I blew him off now!"
        "Oh Parker's all right," chuckled Harry, pulling Gwen up by her
wrist and bringing her close to him.  He executed the move so gracefully
that a startled Gwen didn't realize she was in Harry's arms until it had
happened.  She grinned up at him and he pecked her lightly on the lips.
        "He's had a tough life, what with his parents dying young and
all."
        "No excuse for being mean," pouted MJ, suddenly strongly disliking
Peter, someone she'd had no feelings for at all in the past.... despite
her Aunt Anna's rather naive attempts to pair her off with 'that nice
Parker boy'.
        "The hell with Parker," chuckled Flash, scooping MJ up in a less
graceful swoop,"Let's dance!"


        "Relax," chuckled Harry, pulling the keys from his pocket,"My
Dad never uses this place, I don't think he even remembers that he owns
it!"
        The four of them moved into the Penthouse Apartment and seconds
later cooed in amazement as Harry turned on the lights.
        "Dude!" whistled Flash,"Your Dad doesn't know he owns this!"
        The Apartment was huge, hardwood floors, expensive
looking furniture, all the modern conveniences, topped off by a massive
Wide-Screen television.
        "Oh he knows," muttered Harry,"He just can't be bothered
remembering right now."
        Flash didn't wait on ceremony, charging into the center of the
room and leaping over the back of the couch, slamming down onto the cushion
with a loud WAAA-HOOOO!
        "My boyfriend, Mr. Class," chuckled MJ, sliding off her high
heels with a sigh of relief.  Gwen pulled her own off as well and sighed
happily, able to walk without feeling like she had a stick up her ass
once again.
        "The things women do for men," said Harry with a chuckle, then
nibbled lightly at Gwen's ear, making her giggle,"Not that we don't
appreciate it!"
        Flash had already found the remote and turned it on, and to his
great delight his favorite subject was on the news.
        "..... Spider-Man wowed audiences with a late night appearance,
seemingly running up the side of The Empire State Building as a crowd
gathered...."
        "What a show-off," chuckled Harry.
        "Uh-oh?" muttered MJ, dropping her head into her hands.
        "Spider-Man is not a show-off, dude!" growled Flash, turning
about to glare at Harry,"He's the man!"
        "Oh come on, Flash," chuckled Harry,"Here's a guy who can stick
to walls, he's tough and fast and agile and what does he do? Publicity
stunts and t.v show appearances."
        "And why not," replied Flash grumpily,"He's got the talent, why
not make some money out of it? It's not like he's a part of The Fantastic
Four with Reed Richards' money, or a cushy government job like
The Avengers where you pull a paycheque of Uncle Sam every month... he's
gotta make ends meet!"
        "Nothing wrong with turning a buck," replied Harry,"But at least
The Fantastic Four and The Avengers do something substantial for their
money.  When was the last time Spider-Man fought Doctor Doom or Namor
The Submariner or The Incredible Hulk? Hell, when was the last time he
just caught some common criminal on the street? I heard just a couple of
days ago that he let a guy on the run from the cops go right by him without
doing a thing."
        Flash was getting ready to launch into a debate with far greater
vigor and interest than he'd ever shown in any class, but Mary Jane and
Gwen hadn't told their Aunt and Parents respectively they would be staying
at each other's houses so they could listen to their boyfriends debate
over the virtues of Spider-Man's character.
        Mary Jane slid onto Flash's lap, surprising him into turning
around, just in time to receive a delightfully passionate kiss from her.
She slid her arms around his neck and down behind his back as she leaned
into the kiss, sliding her tongue over his, sucking gently on it with the
promise of things to come.
        "Smart girl," noted Harry with a grin, and turned to smile at
Gwen,"Sorry baby, you didn't come up here to see me get into a pissing
contest."
        "I came to see something else," chuckled Gwen, wrapping her
arms around his neck and kissing him before whispering into his
ear,"Let's go to the bedroom."
        She didn't need to ask him twice.
        As they left, Mary Jane scooped up the remote control with one
hand and turned the t.v off, then settled in on Flash's lap, spreading
her legs wide as she straddled him, slowly working her hips against
his, simulating sex, knowing that he loved that from their more intimate
encounters in the back-seat of his car.
        She was still a virgin, technically, despite doing
almost everything a man and woman could do to each other outside of the
actual act of vaginal penetration.
        All that, however, would change tonight, she had already decided,
it would be perfect.
        Their kissing became more fevered, their arms sliding over each
others bodies, Flash cupping one of her large breasts through her prom
dress, squeezing her, crumpling the material, not that she cared anymore.
        He began kissing down her neck, his hand gently sliding the
spaghetti strap over her shoulder.  He'd been blatantly staring down
at her cleavage most of the night (as had most of the men at The Prom,
which for once she hadn't minded) and now he got to see the real deal,
pulling her dress down and grinning happily at the sight of her pink
nipple popping out, erect and practically begging to be sucked on, which
of course, he was more than happy to do.
        Mary Jane moaned happily, leaning back her head and grinning
up at the ceiling as Flash sucked on her nipple, not with the thick,
fast slobbering strokes he'd first used on her, but with the gentle,
subtle and oh so skilled talent she'd taught him over the months.  He
pulled and tugged lightly at the flesh of her nipple before going back
to sucking on it.
        His other hand slid down from behind her head and down over her
back, sliding down the zipper on the back of her dress and reaching down
and sliding under her panties, sliding into her crack before he slid
his finger deep up into pussy.
        "Ooooh yes, Flash, yes!" she moaned.
        He grinned around her nipple, then pulled away and slid her
dress down around her waist, exposing both her ample breasts.  She was
naturally gifted in the chest, although a couple of bitches at school
had tried unsuccessfully to spread rumors that she'd had breast implants.
        She was tall, gifted with a naturally sexy frame, large breasts
and a tightly rounded pair of buttocks placed over two long, smooth legs
that had driven plenty of boys wild.  Already she had fielded a couple
of modeling contract offers, as well as spots in t.v shows.  She'd even
appeared in a couple of movies, as an extra of course, but she'd liked
the feel or working before a camera and wouldn't mind trying it again
some time after she graduated, which wasn't so far away now.
        She was, in short, the most desirable girl in school, just as
Flash was the hottest guy, and they worked as the perfect couple, they
had even been named Prom King and Queen, just as she had expected, despite
the stiff competition from Gwen and Harry.
        Flash lowered her down onto the couch, angling her just right
so that he was lying between her spread legs, so that her promiscuous
but in control position earlier had turned to his advantage.  Now she
was beneath him with her legs spread, half naked already as he took
control of the situation.
        He went back to kissing her neck and then her lips as one hand
fondled her breast and the other slid around to the front of her panties
before his fingers began sliding in and out of her pussy once again.
        She felt a giddying sense of freedom, knowing that she wouldn't
have to stop Flash when things got too hot, this time she could just let
go, she knew it and he knew it.  It was Prom Night, this was the night
it was supposed to happen.
        He'd lifted his crotch up to get better access to her pussy
with his fingers, pressing into her deeper and deeper, spreading her
lips open further, sucking on her tongue as his hand cupped and squeezed
at her breasts.
        He slowly began kissing down her body, stopping for a few minutes
to nuzzle and suckle at her breasts, squeezing them together to make
them appear even larger than they already were.  He continued
down, sliding his hands up over her breasts as he did so, kissing down
her flat stomach as he continued to squeeze and knead her large tits,
rubbing her nipples between his fingers, then sliding his hands down her
stomach and gripping the edge of her panties.  He pulled his head back
and slowly pulled her panties down over her crotch, pulling it down
her thighs and down past her ankles.
        She'd shaven her pussy-lips again, he saw with a grin, knowing
how much he liked it.  All that remained of her pubic hair was a thin
rectangle above her vagina, which he had always wanted her to shave
into a little heart, but never had the guts to bring up.
        Well, maybe after tonight, when he took her to heights of ecstasy
that she had never known before.
        "Oh fuck you're hot, MJ," he whispered up at her,"Everything
about you is perfect, your body, your face, your hair, your legs, your
breasts, your stomach... everything!"
        Mary Jane grinned and stroked his hair as he cast his gaze over
her cunt, mentally going over in his head exactly what he'd have to do
to get her off, much like he went over the plays in his head while playing
football.
        "Look at you," he said, stroking the flesh of her pussy-lips
gently, in direct contrast to his plunging, fucking fingers
earlier,"Your pussy is so tight, so juicy, you want this, don't you,
tell me you want it."
        "I want it, Flash," she moaned,"You know what to do, give it to
me."
        He gently pulled her lips apart and lowered his face down, lightly
breathing on her inner-lips before reaching out with his tongue and
lightly flicking at them.
        Spreading her inner lips at the top, he grinned as he spotted
her clit, already erect and glistening with her juices, he blew onto it,
making her flinch, then moan with pleasure.
        Moving his face down, he slowly kissed and nuzzled at her inner
thigh, moving up close to her pussy before moving away again, teasing
her, getting her hotter and hotter.  She'd taught him well and he'd shown
an enthusiasm for learning which his teachers would have loved to have
seen from him in class.
        He ran his tongue up between the join of her leg and her crotch,
pressing his lips firmly against her pubic hair just above her snatch
before lightly sliding his lips down her slit.
        "Oooh Flash!" moaned Mary Jane, cupping the back of his head and
pressing her pussy up against his mouth, desperate to get him eating her
out.  He grinned and lifted his head as she lifted her hips, keeping his
mouth pressed lightly against her pussy all the time, making her try and
get his tongue against her.
        He hummed into her cunt, making her let out a long, low moan
of pleasure before he pressed his lips firmly against her slit, kissing
her, using his tongue to separate her pussy lips, running it up and down
between the layers of her cunt.
        He held her pussy open with his fingers, plunging his tongue
in and out of her, tongue-fucking her, making her groan and moan with
pleasure as he rolled his tongue about inside of her snatch, sucking up
her juices, opening and closing his mouth, forcing pressure against her
mound with his mouth and chin.
        He continued this for several minutes, making MJ moan and gasp
for more, her clit burning with intense need.  Her hips bucked wildly
as he lightly licked at her erect love-button, send a fantastic jolt of
sexual energy throughout her body.
        His fingers moved up and parted her pussy-lips around her clit,
lapping skillfully away at her clitoris.  Her legs shuddered and quivered
as Flash used all the tricks she'd taught him, flicking his tongue over
her clit again and again before he formed his lips into an O and sucked
Mary Jane's clitoris into his mouth.
        Gently he sucked on her, eyes rolled up to watch MJ's face as
she oohed and ahhed, pushing his face harder against her crotch as she
began to grind her pussy up against his mouth, humping herself against
his chin as sucked harder and harder on her pussy.
        "OH FLASH!" she moaned,"Don't stop! DON'T STOP!"
        The fingers of his other hand moved up to her crotch and pressed
into her pussy, sliding deep up into her as he continued sucking madly
on her clitoris.
        He fingered her pussy deeply, sucking on her clitoris as
he frigged her, making her scream with desire, not caring that Gwen and
Harry were right in the next room.
        Flash plunged his fingers in and out of her pussy, rubbing his
knuckles along the roof of her vagina, knowing how sensitive it was.
        His fingers sliced rhythmically in and out of her pussy as his
cheeks hollowed from the force of his sucking on her clit.  MJ was gasping
and panting, arching her back high and thrusting her large chest
out, nipples stiff and erect, her skin flushed with excitement as she
began to tremble from the sexual arousal.
        "Oh... oh! OH!" she gasped,"Oh Flash I think I'm.... OH FUCK I'M 
CUMMING!"
        Her hips began slamming against his mouth, bucking wildly, making
it difficult for Flash to keep his mouth around her clit.  He pulled his
fingers from her cunt and firmly grasped her tight ass-cheeks, squeezing
them as he pressed his face firmly against her crotch.
        She bucked and writhed about beneath him, her head giddy with
sexual pleasures, exhilarated by her release.  She didn't have to worry
about getting too excited or having to calm Flash down, they both knew
what was going to happen, and they could both relax and just get down
to it without any added complications.
        As she began to come down from her orgasm, Flash widened his
mouth, continuing to suck on her clit but also slowly, gently sliding
his tongue deep into her hot, juicy snatch.
        "Immmmmmhmmmm!" grunted MJ happily at the feel of his tongue
sliding in and out of her pussy, sucking up her juices, pressing his
mouth firmly against her crotch.  He sucked on her pussy until her juices
began to slow, and finally he pulled his mouth away from her pussy and
lightly kissed her thighs, then up her flat stomach, up the curve of her
breasts before nuzzling at her neck, making her grin happily as she
stroked Flash's head.
        He stroked his hands up her flank, circling a finger around her
nipple, kissing over her chin and pulling lightly at her lip, then running
his tongue between her lips.
        "Are you ready, baby?" he asked her,"Are you sure?"
        "Make love to me, Flash," she whispered,"I want it."
        He nodded and sat up onto his knees, pulling open his white
tuxedo shirt and dropping it to the floor.  His chest was chiseled and
cut like a Greek Statue, he was truly the male counterpart for her, and
best of all he wasn't rushing or over-eager, he wanted her but he wanted
it to be special, and he was taking it slow just for her.
        It was perfect, it was magical, just how she'd always dreamed
it would be.
        He pulled his pants down around his ankles, leaving them there,
as it would have ruined the moment for him to get up off of the couch
and step out of them.  She didn't mind, her eyes were glued with panicked
arousal on the size of his penis, jutting out like a spear from his crotch,
long and thick and hard and that was supposed to go inside of her!?!
        But of course it was, the penis was meant to go inside the vagina,
and had done so billions of times a year for billions of years, and would
do so forever more.  It might hurt a little at first, but she'd soon get
used to it, after all, that was what being a woman was all about, wasn't
it.
        He moved up between her legs and she felt a wave of fear flush
through her body simultaneously with a wave of excitement.
        He was going to fuck her!
        She lifted her hips, placing her thighs over his own, lifting
her lower body up to give him better, deeper and more satisfying
penetration.  He gripped his cock in hand and positioned it against
the entrance to her pussy, stopping to look her beautiful body over,
locking this image in his head forever.
        She nodded at him breathlessly, and he grinned before pushing
foward, parting her lips and entering her.
        "OH!" he gasped, eyes widening in disbelief at how good she
felt, how good her cunt felt.  He'd masturbated himself, been masturbated
by her, felt her mouth around his cock, the feel of her breasts around
his shaft and it had all been fantastic, but nothing compared to this
amazing sensation.  He continued pushing forward until he felt something
blocking his passage, a kind of spongy barrier that resisted his urge to
move forward.
        "Do it!" she moaned, and with a slight increase of pressure, he
broke her hymen and buried his cock balls deep inside of Mary Jane Watson's
cunt.
        "OOOOOoooohh!!!!" he groaned, feeling the tightness of her pussy
wrapped around his shaft, it felt better than anything he could ever have
imagined.
        "UGH!" she grunted in pain, feeling a part of her break and be
taken away forever.  All she felt was pain, it was too sharp to ignore
and Flash's weight bearing down on her didn't help matters.
        "Oh baby," he moaned, kissing her neck roughly,"Oh it feels so
good!"
        He began pulling out of her and she felt relief at that at least,
but then he was slamming forward again, his hips smacking against her
and sending another jolt of pain through her body, less than before but
still, it was pain.
        "Oh yeah," moaned Flash, his eyes taking on a glazed look as he
began to hump into her, fucking his cock again and again into her tight
pussy, causing her to moan from discomfort.
        He took it the wrong way, however, thinking she was enjoying
it, and took that to mean he should continue.  He slammed his cock with
eager abandon in and out of her, mad with pleasure at the wonderful
sensations he was feeling around his cock.  Again and again his balls
slapped against her asscheeks as his prick buried itself again into her
pussy.
        She had begun panting roughly, feeling a strange sensation come
over her.  It still hurt, but now her body was taking on a pleasantly
detached feeling, as if her mind was separate from her body, floating on
a cloud of pleasure.
        Now she could feel the beginnings of pleasure in her pussy,
beginning to enjoy the way Flash's cock stretched her pussy, making her
feel full, feel complete.
        "Oh..." she grunted, her body fighting between pain and pleasure
at the moment,"Oh Flash I think...."
        "Oh shit!" grunted Flash, gripping her hips firmly and slamming
with reckless abandon against her cunt, grinding his cock deep into
her pussy.
        "Flash, just..." she started to say, wanting him to slow down
just a little, give her a chance to get used to the conflicting feelings
and sort out what was what.
        "YEAH!" he grunted,"OH FUCK..... YEAH!"
        He slammed hard into her and she felt something shooting inside
of her and knew he'd cum, just like that, he was finished.
        "Oh shit, MJ," he gasped, falling on top of her and nuzzling at
her neck,"Oh fuck you're the best, babe."
        She lay beneath him, feeling his cock still full inside of her,
more of an encumbrance now, making her feel bloated.  With him finished,
there was nothing to stimulate her and her pleasure was fading, leaving
her with a dull ache in her crotch, a left-over from losing her maiden
head.
        He turned his head and grinned, listening to her light panting
and grinning, figuring she'd enjoyed it as much.
        "Good for you, babe?" he asked.
        She hesitated a second, then answered as truthfully as possible.
        "The best I've ever had."


        Mary Jane crossed her legs, enjoying the feel of the Graduation
robe against her smooth skin.
        "Well well, today we are women," chuckled Gwen.
        "Darling, we were women on Prom Night!"
        Both laughed at the private joke, as both had lost their virginity
the same night in the same apartment.
        - With varying results - MJ thought to herself, considering the
praises Gwen had sung about Harry the next day over lunch.  Flash had
been less than impressive and now, worst of all, his other charms were
becoming less obvious.  All he wanted to do anymore was fuck, his previous
attentiveness to her in bed has faded, replaced by his eagerness to get
into her pussy, and on the one occasion she had let him, he hadn't
been any better than the first time.
        To make it worse, it seemed all he ever talked about anymore was
Spider-Man, Spider-Man this and Spider-Man that and hey can we fuck now
baby?
        She was beginning to have second thoughts about continuing their
relationship, especially after coming to the realization that he wasn't
kidding about spending all of his College Time getting drunk and partying
between the Football Games he was required to play for his Scholarship.
        For Flash, he expected things to always go his own way, just as
they had since he was small.  Always the most handsome, the most athletic,
the most popular, he figured people would always love him and give him
things for the privilege of being around him.
        With a sigh, MJ looked about, seeing all the people who had been
part of her life for so many years now.  After this symbolic ceremony, they
would all go their separate ways, or at least most of them would, and that
would be that.
        She noted a couple of teachers conferring worriedly with each
other, casting agitated glances about.
        "What's with them?" she asked Gwen.
        "You didn't hear!?!" gasped Amy Roberts, a gossipy flirt who
had been with most of the boys in school, and not a few of the girls if
you believed the rumors,"Parker's Uncle bought it!"
        "What!?!" gasped Mary Jane,"Peter Parker?"
        "Yeah!" clucked Amy, seemingly excited at being the bearer of
bad news,"Last night, about 3am, some burglar breaks into Parker's house,
his Uncle surprises him, there's a struggle and he gets shot! The police
say Peter came home late and found out, and he took off and hasn't been
seen since! That's why the teacher's are so fucked, now they don't have
a Valedictorian to make a Commencement Speech!"
        "I don't believe it!" gasped MJ,"Ben Parker? He was such a sweet
old man!"
        "Poor Peter," muttered Gwen,"It must have been a big shock for
him, you know how close he was to his Uncle."
        "Why didn't Aunt Anna tell me?" wondered MJ aloud,"Her and Peter's
Aunt May are good friends, they must know."
        "She probably didn't want to ruin your Graduation," noted Gwen,
hugging her friend close with one arm,"You know how hard your Aunt tries
not to cramp your style."
        MJ sat back in her chair, trying to sort out the bizarre emotions
she was feeling.  She wasn't all that close with Peter, although both of
their Aunt's were good friends, but she'd met Ben a few times and he'd
been such a lovely man, kind and thoughtful and loving.
        "Did you hear the great news!" laughed Flash Thompson, grabbing
Gwen and Mary Jane by the shoulders and making both jump and let out
little yelps,"Spider-Man nailed a murderer last night! Took him out in
an old wreck of a house the guy was hiding out in, beat him black and
blue and left him slung up in that crazy webbing of his!"
        "Peter Parker's Uncle was murdered last night, Flash," sniffed
Mary Jane, feeling tears coming to her eyes,"Can you give the Spider-Man
hero worship a rest for one fucking second!"
        Flash's face fell in shock, then set in anger before he stood
up straight and drew himself to his full height.
        "Like any of you gave a fuck about the old coot anyway, he would
have probably dropped dead in a couple of months anyway!"
        He stormed away and Mary Jane knew, as she felt she'd known since
Prom Night anyway, that it was over between her and Flash Thompson.
        She and Gwen put their arms around each other's shoulders as
both thought the same thing.
        What would it be like to lose someone close to them.

        End 1/5 

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