Well MJ isn't getting another newspaper job...

All the stories she was getting handed were sexual. She'd hung onto the ones she'd started before resigning, but any new stories being passed out were far from the crime and heroics material she was always working on.

New Porn Studios, European Actresses sneering at #MeToo discussions, reports of a platinum-haired bimbo coercing large groups of men into public sex acts.

"Write what you know Mary-Jane, and everyone here knows that what you know is how to be a cockslut!"

At the Daily Globe headquarters, Publisher and Editor-in-Chief Barney Bushkin was thrilled to finally get to drill the famous Bugle fuckdoll Mary-Jane Watson. But if the redhead cumslut thought getting her ass gaped by Jameson's old college rival, she was sorely mistaken.

"Hire you? Did they take your brain out when they put those fake tits in?" The overweight man delivered a hard skap across Mary-Jane's bewildered face. "What paper in their right mind would hire a barely sapient cumbucket?" He finished fucking her and took a picture to send to Jameson before kicking her out if his office, where the naked and cum-stained redhead was received by the majority male staff.

She might have tried to escape... but she was hoping one would invite her to stay at his for the night. Mr. Ditkovich had sold her bed. Her sleep options at her apartment was a doggy bed he left in her main room or at the foot of his bed like a pet.

A dozen cocks of various sizes wasn't anything unusual to Mary-Jane, and her ability to handle so many let her stop being overwhelmed... but also led to scornful commentary on what kind of meathole could ever be proud of being able to get so used to being so used.

Some of the female staff kept clear. The stupid ones, the majority of them, decided to join the mass and mock the redhead fucktoy. Only to find their positions at the Daily Globe, however high, fall to only barely above Mary-Jane. They at least were employed and would have a paycheck.

Barney let it all play out. He would wait until the next day before having one-to-one meetings with his female staff in the orgy, to explain their newly revised position in the Daily Globe. He was looking forward to it. Too many cockteases... they wouldn't be teasing anymore.

~○~

"Go, we'll talk later." Yuri nudged Spider-Man away while she moved to put herself between the Wall-Crawler and Silver Sable. The Symkarian woman's blue eyes took in the Asian Police Captain and licked her lips as Spider-Man swung off.

Silver Sable laughed as the dumb Jap bitch convulsed on the floor. Whatever the ielasmeita hoped to achieve with her sunglasses had not gone how she'd intended.

She'd pushed the smaller woman against a car and felt her dripping cunt through her trousers. Right there, with the rest of Sable International casually observing while securing the scene, Silver had fucked Yuri. Once Silver was done, she'd opened her phone. Yuri recovered from being so thoroughly dominated and put in her sunglasses.

The Symkarian didn't remove the sunglasses, but did notice the gadgetry and noticed something downloading select files.

Leaning closer, she heard familiar dialogue. "ah", she realised. The ielasmeita was using some virtualware to hack phones and computers and had downloaded her porn folder. By mistake? Silver pressed a boot against the soaked crotch of Yuri's trousers. She doubted it was a mistake, the Jap cunt was desperate for cock.

~○~

MJ's hopes of an alternative to going back to her apartment went unfulfilled.

None of the men at the Daily Globe wanted to take home the Boss' sloppy seconds, however much they'd used her through the day. And more importantly, women they'd lusted over in the workplace had suddenly become fuckable playthings. None were a redhead bimbo with fake tits, but the men were more invested in fucking them up than fucking an already fucked up whore.

Mary-Jane wondered what it said about her that she understood and... supported that logic. Fuck, Silver had really gotten into her head.

At the main entrance, the redhead had to duck out of sight when she heard noises. Wet sucking. Someone was getting a bkowjob. Not wanting to get involved, Mary-Jane darted between a gap and reached the elevator. It was only when the door was closing that she heard-

"Yesss Ursula, take my load down your throat you braindead cunttt!" Peter grunted.

The door closed before she could look. "Really?" The redhead sighed and leaned back against the rear of the elevator. Together for years and he develops a rougher persona now? And with Ursula?

Mr. Ditkovich was waiting for her at her apartment, Ursula probably texted him heat she was on her way up.

~○~

Seeing him get stern, seeing another woman  eyeing up her man... Ursula couldn't hold back a moan and dragged Peter away to go behind some trees. With her long jacket unfastened, she revealed her naked body to Peter, who motioned for her to squat down, with her legs spread wide, and finger herself while he pulled his cock out.

She sucked his cock, enjoying his muttered commentary of what a slut she was, that she was lucky he didn't make a public spectacle of her behaviour and rent her out.

She would do it for him. But she is happy he won't. She's a rather prudish Symkarian if she's honest, wanting to be exclusively one man's and never loaned out or publicly degraded beyond him groping and smacking her ass.

She decided to do one more act of sincerity, to prove she was his, before they went home by releasing his cock from her mouth just as he came. Her face covered in his jizz. It would slowly wash away in the rain, but for some of the trip home, she was a total mess, and grinned madly in happiness.

"Why not?" Ursula asked Peter while he ate. She was naked while he was still fully dressed, humping his leg. He was complaining about the Villain/Streamer Screwball and he talked about spanking her before throwing the idea out.

"Did you wear you brain out cooking for me?" The blonde Symkarian-American moaned and sped up her leg-humping. "The Friendly Neighbourhood Spider-Man can't demonetise the thot by giving her the attention she deserves, it would just add fuel to the fire in the eyes of people like Jameson." He explained while patting her head, a sympathetic gesture one gives to a particularly stupid question. Ursula groaned as she managed to cum.

It was so hot being a superhero's personal cocksleeve, she couldn't believe MJ would ever give up on a guy like Peter.

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