MJ Gets Webbed (f, m/f)

[TamatoaShiny123]

(Note: takes place after the 2nd MCU Spider Man movie. Enjoy!!!)

Michelle J. Watson (aka MJ) had let Peter borrow one of her science textbooks. But, he forgot to bring it back on account of his superhero unknown activities. So, she went over to his house to retrieve it.

“Hi, Michelle-“
“It’s MJ.”
“Oh, right, sorry. Anyway, Peter isn’t home right now. He’s out right now and I’m not quite sure when he’ll be home. You can just go into his room and get it if you want,” May told her.
“Thanks, ma’am,” MJ replied, heading to his room.

When she got there, she quickly found the textbook on his desk. She could’ve just left now, but…she’d never been in a teen boy’s bedroom. So, why not do some exploring while she had the chance.

First thing she had to do was open up a window, because it was pretty stuffy in there.

“That’s better,” she thought as fresh air was let in. “Now, exploration time.”

First, under the bed. She peeked under. She didn’t see a lot; there were some stray Lego pieces, candy wrappers, and a Batman comic.

”Pfft, lame.”

Next, the drawer of his nightstand. ”Let’s see…pencils, a Nintendo DS, a-a picture of me?!”

She pulled the picture out. The pic she recognized as a print-out of her yearbook photo. And in case MJ couldn’t figure it out on her own, she spied a tiny heart drawn in the bottom-right corner.

”Ohmygod, he has a crush on me. Oh, I am SO holding this pic over his head for the rest of his life. ‘Hey Peter, why was this pic in your room? You liiiiiiiiiike me, don’t you?’.”

Despite this, MJ was somewhat disappointed. Yea, there was the pic, but not much else. She expected to find something interesting or scandalous, but there was nada. Were teen boys really that interesting?! Hell, she poked around his closet and couldn’t even find his superhero costume any interesting clothing.

She was about to leave, frustrated, before she glanced at his bed. ”Surely, there has to be something underneath that mattress. A porn stash, anything!”

MJ lifted up the mattress, and…well, it was something. It looked similar to the webshooter that his Spiderman’s outfit had. It even had what appeared to be a canister of web fluid attached to it.

The teen picked it up. She did her best to put it on as if she were Spiderman and started to playfully aim it around.

“Pew pew! Pew pew!” MJ whispered as she pretended to fire webs at the lamp, the wall and the ceiling light. After a minute of playing around, she was about to put it back and leave when…let’s just say, things went wrong.

The canister suddenly began to swell up. Startled, MJ quickly took off the webshooter and threw it to the floor. The second it hit the floor, the canister exploded, sending the webbing right at MJ. The webbing stuck the girl onto the door, adhering nearly her entire body (save for most of her face) to it.

“MMPH! MMPH!” MJ cried out, only to realize that a bit of webbing stuck onto her lips, sealing them closed. She tried to move around, only to find that she was completely immobile. But luckily for MJ, she could hear footsteps approaching the door. It looked like she wouldn’t be stuck for long.

“Hello? Michelle-I mean MJ, are you in here?” May asked as she peaked her head through the door, unaware of the girl stuck to the other side of the door.

“MMPH! MMPH!” MJ shouted, trying to get the aunt’s attention.

Unfortunately for the teen, her cries were too inaudible. “Huh, I guess she left through the window and the fire escape,” May told herself. “Huh, what an odd girl,” she said, closing the door.

“MMMMMMMMPH!” MJ screamed out in a desperate attempt to get her attention. As she heard May’s footsteps become quieter, MJ groaned in frustration. It looks like she was stuck until Peter came home. Until then, all she could do is sit and wait…and wait…and wait…and-God, this was so boring!!!

oOo

Finally, after what felt like days (it was only two hours), she heard Peter (in full costume) climb through the window. Upon seeing her stuck, he immediately threw off his mask and rushed to her side.

“MJ, are you ok?”
“MMPH!”
“Ok, hold on. Let me get that stuff off your mouth. Now, this might hurt.”

He grabbed an end of the webbing that was sticking up and peeled it off her mouth. MJ, in an effort to preserve her image, used all her willpower to not howl in pain.

“Oww! You asshole!”
“What happened to you?”
“I was looking at that webshooter thing you had under your mattress-“
“Why were you looking under there?”
“I was curious.”
“You were snooping.’
“Same thing. Anyway, it just exploded on me! Are you really using that thing to fight crime?”
“No. What you found was an early prototype of the webshooter that I’ve been meaning to disassemble. How long have you been stuck up there?”
“Two hours.”
“Huh. It usually dissolves after only an hour.” He picked off a piece of the webbing and felt around it. “Huh, perhaps being stuck under the bed all that time caused an increase of pressure, and the pressure increase increases the webbing’s durability.”
“Well, I’m glad you figured that out-get me down right fricking now!”
“Honestly...this serves you right for being a snoop.”

Before the teen girl could make a snarky response, they both heard May call, “Peter, is that you?”

Peter covered the MJ’s mouth with his hand before responding, “Yea, Aunt May.”
“Great timing. Dinner just got put on the table.”
“I’ll be there in a minute. I just need to get out of my costume,” Peter called out. He was about to take his outfit off when he thought of something. He turned to MJ, who was gazing expectantly at him with a smirk.

“That’s something you don’t get to see,” he told her as he shot a bit of webbing over her eyes, blinding her.

“I saw the pic,” MJ told him with a smirk.
“What pic?”
“The pic of me…with the heaaaaaaaart next to it.”

Though her eyes were covered, she could practically see Peter’s blushing cheeks. “You have a crush on me.”
“I do not,” he said, clearly flustered.
“You liiiiiiiiike me!”
“Stop it!”
“Peter and MJ sitting in a tree…”
“I’m warning you, MJ!” she heard him say as she could hear a drawer being opened.
“K-i-s-s-i-mmph!”

Her teasing was abruptly cut off as she felt some kind of cloth (”I swear to God, if that’s a sock!”) being stuffed into her mouth and secured with another bit of webbing.

“I’ll be back after dinner with a way to free you. Don’t go anywhere,” he whispered to her as she heard him leave.

Man, if she didn’t have feelings for him too, she’d so kick his ass.

The End

[Reidy]

Nice twist on the usual superhero story

[Ducttapelover93]

Really great story would love to see more, or maybe a sequel. Either way great work.

[TamatoaShiny123]

Thanks [mention]Ducttapelover93[/mention] and [mention]Reidy[/mention] ! Trust me, there will be another MJ story in the future!!!

[The G-Man]

That was a fun little tale. I can pretty much imagine the voices of the actors. Very cool.

[TamatoaShiny123]

That was a fun little tale. I can pretty much imagine the voices of the actors. Very cool.

Thanks a lot! I’m really happy that my story could make you hear the character’s voices!

[LatexLover]

I would have preferred it if May had found her.