Mary Jane: Super Whore Issue Five: Symbiotic Massage
Mary Jane wondered why the hell she was still doing this as she walked down a dark street carrying a bag of groceries. They were rich enough now that they could hire somebody else to do the shopping, so why the hell was she still doing it? She'd have to talk to Peter and Ben about hiring a housekeeper. Maybe if she was really good looking and wore a skimpy outfit, they wouldn't have a problem with it. MJ smirked and tried to think of anybody she knew who might do it. A couple of her modeling girlfriends sprang to mind, Serena Jensen the most prominent.
Serena had long, dark hair and smooth, pale skin. Her breasts were almost as big as Mary Jane's and people had repeatedly said that she had the best looking ass ever. And she loves to grind it into men's erections, MJ thought, her smirk turning into a grin. She'd call up Serena as soon as she got home. Better to just surprise the boys and have her show up in a skimpy French maid outfit.
Mary Jane's mind was so preoccupied with Serena and her outfit that she didn't notice a black substance snaking out of a pitch black alleyway. As she walked passed the alley, the tendril of black oil sprang up and wrapped around her ankle, yanking her into the darkness. Mary Jane let out a surprised yelp as she was pulled, the grocery bag flying out of her hands. She expected to hit the cement hard, but instead came in contact with a farm, masculine figure. His arms immediatly went up and around her, holding her close.
"What the f-" she started, mildly pissed off at who or whatever had tripped her.
"Shhhh," came the reply from right behind her left ear, cutting her off. It almost sounded like a hiss, and she dared not say anything else.
Venom grinned. He had been lusting after the busty redhead for a long time, and now he finally had her. Eddie Brock's hard on was already pressed firmly against her shapely buttocks, his arms wrapped around her slim waist. He had found the website of her tapes and had ordered each of them. Seeing the woman act in such a slutty way had made him want her even more and he decided to act. His arms moved up, cupping MJ's breasts in his hands and squeezing gently.
Mary Jane gasped as she felt the attention on her breasts. She suspected it was going to lead to something sexual as soon as she felt the hard cock pressed against her. The question was, who was this mysterious attacker? She tried to turn her head but all she could see was black. It was too damn dark. Oh well, she thought. Sex with an unseen stranger in a dark alley could always be fun. She started to rub her butt against the prick she felt behind her.
He was surprised at her sudden movements, but not upset. Venom's toothy grin widdened and he moved his head closer to the woman's left ear. "We like you a lot," he whispered, his tongue licking up the rim of her tongue. "We're gonna make you feel like you never have before."
MJ's eyes widdened a little. "Venom?" she said, trying to turn her head back again. "Eddie, is that you?" There was no reply other then more caresses, the cock being pressed harder against her ass. Mary Jane was wearing a pair of tight blue jeans and a red button-up shirt tied at the bottom to reveal her midriff. "I know what you want, Brock," she said. "Just don't tell Peter I gave it to you." She reached down and unbuttoned her pants, pushing them down her legs.