Standing there at the door to the Parker apartment MJ dropped her keys to find the new May Parker posing in front of a full length mirror in bike shorts and crop top that looked glued onto her, at least that’s the only guess she had on who this red haired amazon woman WAS! Well over 6 feet tall May had become simply stunning. Almost a third natural her age she had vibrant red hair flow down her back which curled just above her pert rear, her legs went on forever and it almost seemed like she had abs forming on her flat waist. With flaring hips and a bust that looked too big to be natural the green eyed red head looked over to the door to beam a loving smile before running over gracefully to hug her nephews wife.
"Hello Mary Jane, welcome." Hugging tightly May pulled away, her smile never leaving her ruby lips. "You would not BELIEVE my day, I just got accepted to the modelling firm you work for, we’re co-workers now!"
"That’s what I was coming over to talk about…" Still blinking in shock MJ looked over to the couch to find Peter, his arms wrapped around his legs while he rocked stressfully back and forth. A five-o-clock shadow on his face and bags under his eyes.
"PETER!"
Running over to give her love a good look over she sat next to Peter and held him close. "What happened Tiger? You look like crap."
"It’s horrible MJ, ever since Aunt May started taking that X-Hot-Ic stuff she’s been telling me things she and Uncle Ben did around the house… I can’t eat at the table anymore, not after hearing what they did over it!"
"Uhm… What?"
"I haven’t slept in weeks, or brushed my teeth… Please tell me they didn’t do it over the sink."
Tossing her mane of red hair over her shoulder May huffed in mock annoyance at her nephew’s troubles. "Oh get over it Petey it was years ago, and besides I never used your toothbrush for anything." Tying her hair back in a ponytail May opened the front door and went into a stationary jog. "Well I’m going for a run before my first photo shoot, I need to look all hot and sweaty if I want to make a good impression."
Stepping out the two at the couch blinked at each other before May poked her head back inside. "And when I get back I’ll tell you the story how I double teamed Ben and you mother over that couch."
Red with embarrassment MJ and Pete bolted off the furniture, wiping themselves thoroughly while May ran off, giggling like a schoolgirl before taking the jog through town.
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"I don’t know about this new teacher… Cassy was it?" Asked Emma as she and Jean sat at a garden table outside the school grounds. "I can’t for the life of me remember when she was hired or why."
"Me neither, last I checked she was our new history teacher." Taking a sip from her drink Jean hummed to herself, thinking hard on trying to remember the details of Cassy’s arrival. "If anything the student body likes her."
"More like the students like HER body Jean, I’ve read their minds they fantasize more about her than they do me anymore." Giving the platinum blond telepath a scrunched look Jean swirled her tea with a spoon, adding another lump of sugar. "Is THAT really important?"
"It is if that’s what you use to keep track of who’s the most attractive in this school!" Smirking back at her fellow teacher the two noticed the classes emptying out for recess when the bell rang, dozens of teenagers ran out to get fresh air… But the pair noticed a few of the older boys staggering out, tired and haggard like they had run a triathlon before heading out. "Wow, what did they do? That one looks like he’s about to…" Thump! "Oh my, he passed out."
Getting up from her chair and sauntering over to the passed out student Emma’s eyes narrowed at the sleeping teenager’s face, all over there were kiss marks all over leading all the way down his neck, opening his shirt she found they went all the way to his belt line and possibly even lower.. "He’s covered in lipstick marks." Joining her and leaning over to inspect for herself Jean smiled warmly in contrast to the haughty head mistress. "Oh so he has a girlfriend? That’s wonderful."
"That shade of lipstick looks familiar though, looks like the same brand…"
Pausing the two telepaths came to the same conclusion. "Cassy!"