"This has been a long time coming," Harry stated as he sat down across from Jan at a table within private dining room at a high class restaurant they'd reserved for this meeting between the two of them.
Jan sat there, dressed in a little black dress. It was low cut and showed off an amazing amount of her cleavage, which Harry drank in with his eyes. Her auburn hair flowed freely down to her shoulders, and her dress came up to her knees to show off an amazing hint of her legs, she was wearing high heel shoes to finish off her ensemble.
"Well, considering how busy our schedules have been....getting together like this....well, coming together like this, it's kind of hard to do, if you know what I mean?" Jan asked Harry and he offered her a smile.
"Believe me, Jan, I know exactly what you mean," Harry agreed. "I thought about your idea and....well, some of my girls are interested in the proposal you've laid out."
"I think it's good PR to get their faces out there, and us out there as well, I mean, there are a lot of times where even the Avengers find it hard to get some respect," Jan offered him and he nodded in agreement.
"Yes, I've noticed that," Harry said. "And like I said, getting their faces and their names out there to a few people....it should work out nicely for us as well."
"Yes, it would," Jan agreed, pleased to see that Harry was pretty much on the same track that she was. She chewed on the bread stick she'd gotten from a basked on the table, for lack of anything else better to do.
"One of my girls has expressed an interest in modeling, so she's on her way to join us right about now," Harry told her and Jan's expression brightened a fair bit.
"Oh, that's great! Is she...."
"She'll be here any minute," Harry said to her and sure enough, if almost on cue, the woman in question walked in through the door.
She was a bit nervous as she made her way into the room, but she hid those feelings extremely well by making a bold statement. She had her red hair tied back in a ponytail that fell down between her shoulders and she wore an extremely low cut red dress that showcased her spectacular breasts. The dress was snugly wrapped around her tight ass and it was showed off a great deal of her amazing legs.
Note: I find it amusing to use the adjectives used for Spider-Man comics to describe female characters from it.
"MJ, good to see you can make it," Harry told her as he pulled her into a hug. "Mary Jane Watson, this is Janet Van Dyne, she's...."
"Oh, yes, I figured....it's a pleasure to meet you Miss Van Dyne," Mary Jane said politely. Harry had informed her a while back that Jan, who was a budding fashion designer, was extremely interested in marketing a new fashion line based on female super heroes.
While, Mary Jane was not a super hero per say, she felt that she could contribute a lot to this fashion line and hopefully she could take a step forwards into her own dream career. She'd dreamed about being a model for years and when Harry offered her the opportunity to get her foot in the door, she jumped on it immediately.
"So, Harry tells me that you're interested in modeling?" Jan asked Mary Jane, who responded enthusiastically.
"It's been a dream of mine for years!" Mary Jane cried out in an excited voice. It had been acting for a while, but then MJ discovered that her one true passion in life was modeling.
"Well, I can definitely hear the passion for it in your voice," Jan said, she paused with a smile before continuing. "Then again, if Harry didn't think so highly of you and thought you were up for it, I doubt that he would have personally recommended you for the job."
Mary Jane smiled, Harry was really the best thing to ever happen to her, and there was no need to settle for the rest, when one had the best. She wrapped her arms around her boyfriend's neck.
"Well, that goes to show you that he has very good taste," Mary Jane said with a slightly smug inflection to her voice and she offered him a long kiss on the cheek.
"I'm glad you think so highly of it," Harry commented as he pulled Mary Jane into a hug.
He was also trying to bring Alison's singing career to new heights and not the depths that the previous management was threatening to take it. He shook his head, that was a type of incompetence that made him want to hang his head in disgust.
"So, this line, it will be marketed around super heroines, and given that I have plenty of girls, with different tastes, we can be quite diverse with it," Harry told Jan and she smiled.
"Naturally, why bother catering to one party, when you can market to several?" Jan asked and there was no really way to argue with that statement, because there was no reason not to try and diversify. Harry smiled at the thought as he looked her in the eye.
"You'd just end up being really limited about what you could do," Harry told her.
"So, do you think that we can seal the deal?" Jan asked him and Harry offered her a smile.
"I've read over the proposal and it looks rock solid for the most part," Harry told her as he pulled out the proposal that Jan's team had drawn up.
Mary Jane looked over the papers with a smile on her face. She was not going to pretend that she knew everything about business, but everything looked solid from where she was standing and she couldn't help but nod in approval.
"This is going to be something that a lot of teenagers will get into and it's going to go a lot deeper than that," Mary Jane concluded, she was optimistic about the success of this line.
Harry smiled, he had big plans, the fashion lines were just ground work for something later. It was a way for him to test the waters for something much later on.
"So, signed, sealed, and delivered, well, once I get your signature on it. I'm sure that I'll be able to meet with all of the girls individually in the next few weeks to get their feedback," Jan told Harry and he smiled.
"Certainly, we'll sort something out that will work best for everyone involved," Harry said, he was sure that his girls, every single one of them, would have some really strong opinions to offer.
"Right," Jan commented and then she eyed the door to ensure that it was locked.
Knowing her luck, the fucking Masters of Evil would choose to attack and ruin her night. Perhaps she was being a bit paranoid, but that thought kept going through her mind, over and over like a resounding symphony of terror.
She hoped not, because she wanted to seal the deal with Harry and she wanted to do it in the most exciting way possible. A smile crossed her face as she thought about how far that she could go.
"Jan...."
"Just let me get those notes," Jan stated as she shifted backwards in her seat.
They'd rented a private room and Harry smiled, he'd figured that this night was going to end with a bang; after all that was how most of his nights ended involving women. Mary Jane gave him a knowing smile that slowly morph into a grin as she followed his train of thought.
"So if there's anything, anything at all that's, well, out of place, please don't hesitate to ask," Jan stated as she leaned forward and the material of her dress got even tighter around her.
She reached forward to show the papers to him, but inadvertently knocked a glass off of the table and onto Harry's pants. She was a bit nervous given that this was such a vital deal and she stood up a bit straighter when that happened, one word popping out of her mouth repeatedly.
"Sorry, sorry, I'm so sorry," she managed as she scrambled forwards after grabbing a napkin and began to dab the offending spill off of Harry's pants. "Let me, let me clean that up."
She was so red in the face as she kept dabbing him with the napkin, that it looked like she was about to spontaneously combust.
Mary Jane couldn't resist chiming in then and there. "You know if you wanted to grope Harry, there are far better ways to do it, you could have just asked."
Jan became even more flushed upon hearing that and she was this close to mumbling a frantic apology, but Harry took hold of her hands firmly as he looked deeply into her eyes. A drying charm was easily done after all, it was really simple magic.
"See no harm, no foul," Harry offered her and he could see her nipples stiffen behind her dressed. Leaning forwards he lifted her up off the ground and onto his lap, so his crotch was pressing against hers. "But, it seems like I'm not the only one with a damp spot."
"Harry," Jan breathed out in a pleading whimper, she felt her inhibitions slipping away and he pulled her into a tight embrace in order to plant his lips onto hers in a deep kiss.
She ended up going wild with lust as the pleasure ran throughout her body, Harry's tongue danced against hers as the kiss between them deepened, and she pushed back against it, battling for dominance.
She shifted in order to wrap her legs around Harry's waist and to shove her tongue even deeper down his throat. He kissed back and shifting how he was holding her, he moved his hands down to cup her ass through her dress. Jan had a naughty thought go through her mind about using her powers in ways that she never thought they would be used.
She felt herself growing smaller and smaller. She could choose whether or not her clothes were affected by her shrinking powers and this time she wanted them not to be affected by her powers, for obvious reasons. The clothes fell to the floor, but Jan wasn't in them as she shrank to microscopic size.
Jan gave a mischievous grin as she dipped into Harry's pants, now shrank to super small size. She went underneath his pants.
Harry closed his eyes, he felt her run her tiny hands up and down his cock.
Mary Jane could see her moving around in his pants and perhaps that was just her but that seemed so hot to see a girl literally get into Harry's pants. Her pussy burned with desire as she felt her nipples poke out from the other side of her shirt. She could not believe what was happening. She felt utterly faint as she tried to keep her eyes on everything that was going on.
"Oh, Jan, fuck," Harry groaned as she felt her small tongue lick his cock while he was in her pants.
Jan never thought that she would be so daring to use her powers for something like this but given that it was Harry, sometimes it paid to be daring with the use of her powers. At least that was the thought that went through her mind.
Mary Jane sat on the table and Harry pulled her dress up to reveal a pair of soaked panties. He placed his face between her legs and started to eat her out.
"Fuck, Harry" MJ moaned as she placed her hands on the back of his head and he started to slurp her juices as it dribbled down onto his tongue. She reared back and enjoyed his attention as his tongue made her feel so good.
His hands were going to make her feel even better. He reached up towards her, groping her extremely full set of breasts. This caused her to pant even harder and he cupped her, squeezing the supple mound of flesh.
With another motion, Jan peered her tiny heat from underneath his pants. She pulled herself out and managed to pull his pants down. Her tiny body hugging his cock was the sight.
It looked even bigger when she was at this tiny size. She hugged it with a greedy look in her eyes and she slowly licked his cock, flittering up and down as she hugged it.
Harry was too busy eating Mary Jane's hot and molten pussy. The redhead bucked her hips up as she laid back on the table, his tongue probing her insides.
"Oh fuck me, fuck me hard with your tongue," Mary Jane breathed as she hoped that he would do that hissing thing in her pussy.
Sure enough, she was not disappointed. Harry's tongue rattled between her legs like a snake, licking up and down. The redhead clutched the back of his head and breathed heavily. She pumped her hips up and his tongue entered her. The walls went against her as his tongue kept ramming into her. She breathed in and out, her eyes flooding with greater pleasure and she started to chew on her lip.
'This tastes so fucking good,' Harry managed as he licked her and he rattled his tongue in her, hissing in her.
Jan closed her eyes and she started to grow a little bit. Her petite body grew even larger but she managed to try and focus the majority of the growth to her breasts.
She had about D-Cup breasts now.
"I bet you're going to like this," Jan stated, she wasn't going to go Karen Starr size, because that might crush her death.
It was best to start out with something slow so she could pleasure him. Her breasts slid up and down, working over his flesh pole. He closed his eyes and she rocked down him all the way down his pole.
"Oh, ah, mmm, ah, oh," Mary Jane moaned, the words not quite forming in her brain and dripping off of her tongue as Harry licked her dripping hot honey pot.
Harry smiled as he drilled his tongue as far deep into her, between her legs as he could go. Her hot thighs pressed together made him feel so good and he was going to bring his tongue into her as far as he could go. He brought the delicious juices, slurping and munching on her pussy. Mary Jane lifted her hips and felt the pleasure erupt from her loins, from her head all the way to her toes.
Harry licked her tender walls, his tongue scraping against her and she was losing it as he buried himself deep into her smoldering hot snatch.
Jan meanwhile delved, her breasts wrapped around him as she gave him a tit fuck. She was trying to show how far she could push the envelope and she felt a magical bolt go between her legs.
That caused her to soak the carpet from beneath where she was kneeling and she continued to blow Harry.
Mary Jane's hips spasmed upwards and she soaked Harry's face with her juices.
"Oh, that looks delicious," Jan cooed the moment that she got up.
Jan went on one side of Harry and Mary Jane got on the other side of Harry. Both of them started to lick his face. Their tongues scraped against his face as both girls licked him, feeling the tender pleasures of their mouths.
"Oh, that's...ah," Harry breathed as Mary Jane licked his face, while playing with his balls as Jan kept stroking his cock.
"I want a turn on his tongue, you take his cock, and then we'll switch," Jan whispered to MJ who nodded eagerly.
"You do realize...."
"Yeah, but it will be more fun to build up to that....oh so fucking good!" Jan moaned as she felt Harry's tongue drill into her.
Mary Jane saw Harry's pole standing at attention and she drooled from both sets of lips. Her heart beat as she rammed herself down onto his pole.
The redhead woman pushed herself up and she worked her tanned hips down on him again. She rocked herself back and forth onto him, offering a slow pace at first and then she decided that she could not hold back any more.
Mary Jane practically impaled herself on Harry's cock, riding him until she experienced a kick ass orgasm. Everything flowed through her body and she was so shook up that it was not even funny. She panted heavily as she rode Harry.
Jan worked her pussy down onto his tongue and it got so tight but he kept licking her. His tongue started to vibrate in her and this caused her to gush onto his face. She was feeling the pleasure and Mary Jane reached forward and squeezed her breasts.
"Oh, think I'm going to....fucking return the favor," Jan panted.
Mary Jane felt herself breathing heavily and she slid off, her juices gushing down between her legs. She felt her pussy twitch and the pleasure continued to go.
Jan got on her hands and knees. Harry saw her delicious ass and he grabbed her from behind. His cock pushed between her legs and her pleasure was about ready to double, perhaps triple as Harry prepared to invade her.
Her thighs were about ready to clench with the pleasure that she had and Harry entered her.
Harry grabbed onto her waist and pumped into her. Jan pushed her face down into Mary Jane's dripping hot snatch and the redhead was having the time of her life as she was being licked and slurped into submission.
"Oh, ah, ah, oh, ah," Mary Jane panted as Jan grabbed her funbags and she closed her eyes. She lifted her hips and allowed the woman to eat her out. Her talented tongue worked between her legs and Jan was really going to town.
Mary Jane lifted her hips and Harry hung onto Jan's hips, ramming into her over and over again. His throbbing cock went between her legs and slammed into her. She moaned loudly and lustfully, these walls really working him over. Her moaning escalated a little bit more.
The wizard worked as deep into her as he could, his cock slamming into her, going between her walls.
"Fuck, oh, yes, more!" Jan shrieked as Harry rammed his stone hard cock between her legs. She closed her eyes, feeling the sensations of his work, as his cock buried even deeper into her. Her walls tightened around him and Harry hung onto her.
Jan closed her eyes and felt the pleasure, the rush, the excitement, he was between her and he was giving her pleasure that she could not even realize. His balls slapped against her thighs and he worked into her.
Mary Jane's legs wrapped around her and her tongue poked between her walls. It was so amazing, she could not believe begin to figure out words to describe how much pleasure this was giving her. Her eyes flooded with greater pleasure than ever before and her tongue buried as far deep between her thighs as possible.
Mary Jane gushed with pleasure and Harry continued to work as far into her as he could.
His balls tightened and Harry slammed into Jan, the woman's eyes flood with pleasure.
"Oh cum in me, oh cum, oh yes, please I need your cum in me," she moaned and Harry worked himself as far into her.
Her walls tightened around him with her orgasm and Harry push between her thighs, pumping into her, until he shot his sticky cum into her.
Jan saw stars and felt fireworks as he hammered into her, working several thrusts into her as he unloaded the contents of his balls into her waiting and willing womb. He injected her so much.
Mary Jane blacked out, feeling the pleasure as well.
Harry wasn't going to lie, with the nude forms of Mary Jane and Jan reclining next to him, he thought that meeting went in an extremely productive direction. He summoned his pants from the plant they'd been thrown into.
As she worked quietly in her lab Pamela Isley thought about what she went through in her life and all of the trials it took to get here, but she'd finally been given a job with one of the greatest companies in the world and she wasn't about to squander that opportunity.
She stopped her work suddenly when she heard something, it an echo, a tapping, whatever it was, she could hear it clearly and she frowned, wondering what it was.
She was working upstairs in her lab, at one of the many newly built RAO Corporation laboratory facilities. This one was closer to home, since it was in New Jersey and therefore, quite close to Gotham City. Although, she did head up to the main office in New York twice a week, to ensure that she got the credits needed for her internship. Harry Potter had given her opportunities she thought that she might not have received normally, if she hadn't signed up for this Internship.
Right now thought, nerves raced through her body when she took notice of a cracked window.
'Someone's here," Pam thought as she inhaled and exhaled frantically. This part of the lab was a bit cooler so her glasses fogged up as well. Thinking quickly, she decided to head off and get some help, she felt quite vulnerable being the only person on this level presently.
She took a nervous step forward and it felt like her knee was about to buckle underneath her as she kept walking. Her heart skipped another beat and then a third, as she made her way down the nearby staircase.
There was a crash and she stopped on the stairs.
"HEY!" a gruff voice shouted at her and Pamela paused to look around frantically for the source of the noise. She was about to continue walking down the stairs, but then she saw the thug, the person responsible for the noise, waiting for her. "What are you doing snooping around here?!"
"I could ask you the same thing! This....this is a restricted area," Pamela replied, trying to sound and act a bit more bravely, than she actually felt, although her voice was cracking big time. No matter what, each step brought her closer down the steps.
"Is it?" the man asked with a taunting tone to his voice as he watched her with rapt anticipation. "Well, what are you going to do about it sweetheart, call the god damn Batwoman?"
Mocking and taunting laughter issued forth from the man after asking that question and Pam stood rigid for a few seconds. She tried her hardest to get a good look at this person at the top of the stairs and saw that he looked completely outlandish.
He was standing there before her, dressed in a yellow and red outfit with black lines crossing diagonally along the yellow sections, making him look like a walking patchwork quilt. He was wearing goggles which covered his eyes and metallic gauntlets covering most of his forearms, and hands. He took a menacing, threatening, step towards her, and glared at the young woman.
"I'm...there are other people here...."
"There ain't jack shit here but you sweetheart!" he stated, grabbing her roughly by the upper arms he dragged Pamela back up the stairs and into her lab. Once they reached it he shoved her hard against the nearest wall causing her to stumble to her knees. "And the boss said that you weren't supposed to be here either!"
"I....."
"SHUT UP, YOU BIMBO!" he shouted and Pamela tried to get back up to her feet, using his gauntlets, he caused the floor to vibrate underneath her, sending her crashing hard back onto the ground. The plants on the shelves hooked to the wall crashed down to land on either side of her.
She gripped her head in her hands in pain as a piercing whine seemed to cut right through her brain. When it finally ended, she looked up to see several chemicals fall off of the wall.
"I'm here! And I'm not going to leave until I get what I want!" the criminal yelled as he took another step forward.
Without Spider-Man here to mock him, all Shocker had to do was stay underneath the radar. He had been mocked constantly by the web slinger, because of his outfit, his name, both his real name and his codename, amongst other things. Shocker took a step forward, the chemical that Luthor sent him here for, it had to be here.
He made his way forwards, then stopped suddenly when he heard the footsteps.
"You tripped the alarm!" Shocker growled, grabbing Pamela by the throat, he hauled her up off the ground and brought her in close to his face, she looked at him with complete and utter fear in her eyes.
"No, I...I didn't," she whimpered, then she completely froze up. Now she knew what a daisy felt like when it was about to get trampled. She felt herself wilting up as his fingers closed tighter around her throat.
"Don't move one more step forward! Or she gets buried! Don't try me, you better not fucking try me!" Shocker yelled as he pointed the gauntlet at the back of her head and she whimpered a slight amount. "I'M FUCKING SERIOUS! DON'T YOU DARE TRY!"
Shocker had his gauntlet pressed tight against the back of her head and Pamela was this close to dropping down to one knee. The guards moved to take a step forward and there was a sense that things were about to get a lot worse, before they got better.