Mysterio

Mary Jane Watson had gone out with a few friends for a bachelorette party, though she felt far past such crazy nights. Still, they managed to drag the married marvel out for a night of fun to celebrate an engagement.

They ended up at a rather seedy bar, drunk as they were. There was some stupid stage show going on... Mysterio... Where has MJ heard that name before? It probably wasn't important.

"...need a volunteer!" The man in the small wooden stage called out. MJ looked in his direction; he looked ridiculous! And was that a fishbowl on his head? Either way, she found herself being volunteered by several drunk friends. She reluctantly made her way past the drunken patrons and onto the stage.

His words were really muffled. It must have been the fishbowl. She couldn't help but giggle. It was really silly! And hot in here. She tossed off her jacket. It was too warm for that! And her jeans— they felt so annoying! Those went next. And who needed a shirt? It was much more comfortable now that she was in her bra and underwear.

But of course she didn't need those! She was tonight's entertainment! A good slut didn't wear clothes in front of a crowd! Speaking of slut... she felt her pussy grow wet between her legs. The way the man on stage filled out his suit... It was so sexy... She was so lucky to be next to him. She needed to show him her thanks!

She sauntered over, a bit drunk, and planted a wet kiss on his helmet. Her lipstick left a small mark causing her to giggle again. She was so silly, kissing a fishbowl! But it turned her on so much!