MJ Watson, the hot girl next door

Mary Jane Watson had moved in with her aunt in the house next to the Parkers' at the beginning of their freshman school year for reasons Peter had never been bold or crass enough to ask about, but even if he didn't know much about her past there were a few things about the redhead that he did know, namely that she was was incredibly pretty and had been blessed with a quick development of very sexy curves which by the time they were seniors had grown to the point where she could easily get her confessed backup job as a model if she failed at being an actress. A perfect test subject.

As had become a tradition over the years MJ was over at the Parker house the night before a big test in one of her classes while Peter helped her go over the course work... for no compensation... for a girl that rarely ever spoke to him outside of these study sessions... for classes he didn't even have since they were at least two levels below his own, which were already too easy for him... apparently, he had been a major simp and just hadn't realized how pathetic he could be. Whatever the case, they were now alone in the Parker house kitchen while his aunt and uncle were out on 'date night', the two older members of the family trusting the two of them not to do anything untold... or not believing Peter had a chance to get MJ to do anything untold with him...

'Okay, most of the spider hypnosis types I was able to find relied on either eye contact or vibrations so I guess I'll start there.' Trying not to think about any pattern or rhythm Peter began tapping his fingers on the table while breaking down some of the information in MJ's textbook, the tapping quickly changing pace, ****, and consistency as he subconsciously began to adjust them.

The effects came on quickly and while they weren't obvious they also couldn't be missed if someone, namely Peter, was looking for them. MJ's breath began to hitch, her eyes slightly glazed over and her pupils dilated, inside her shirt and bra her nipples hardened into rock-hard nubs. She flickered her eyes about, trying to find something to distract her from her mounting arousal, before accidentally locking eyes with Peter and feeling her entire body go still and her desires skyrocket. A strange smell itched at her nose, one that was tangy and sweet and caused her to relax in a way that felt so natural she couldn't bring herself to fight it. Not even Peter's gleeful grin was enough to break her from the comfort she found in his eyes and the strange smell.

"You're horny," Peter stated bluntly, his grin still in place.

MJ found herself nodding, "Very."

"Are you a virgin?"

"I've given some handjobs but nothing else."

"I'm going to take your virginity then."

She moaned, knowing that such a statement meant she was about to get fucked, something her body was all but screaming for.

"If you have any fantasies, tell me now and I might consider letting you live them out." He offered generously, he was so kind to her...

"I-"