ASM: My Big Fat New York Wedding 2/3 (Patreon)

~ About one month after Issue One ~

Deep in Midtown, it was mid-afternoon and two certain women were currently shopping for a vital item for an upcoming event. They were encountering some troubles, however.

Gwen Stacy had searched high and low for the largest wedding dress in the shop, reporting her findings to the bride-to-be, Mary Jane Watson, “Okay MJ, found this one! It's nice, cute, and a…size twenty-five”!

Unfortunately, the model knew full well her size, she checked her weight every day after all. She had meant to keep her appetite in check until after she got married to the love of her life, Peter Parker. But it was harder to shake off than she thought. Trying to set up this wedding in Mary Jane’s eyes left little time to work off whatever calories she consumed, adding another 15 pounds to her already substantial waistline.

MJ sighed, “Gwen I’m a size 32, there’s no way that thing’s gonna fit me”.

Gwen put her head down, “Oh, cripes sorry”.

The redhead apologized to the store employees while the blonde put the dress back where she found it, and both left the shop empty-handed.

Walking together on the sidewalk, Gwen wasn’t about to give up so easily, “Maybe we can find someone who does custom fitting”?

Mary Jane winced, “That sounds expensive but…maybe.”

”I mean what other options do we have, girlfriend”?

MJ thought for a moment, and even then she couldn’t believe the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

”Maybe…,” She hesitated to utter the words, Maybe I could lose weight”?

Gwen Stacy cocked an eyebrow, unaware of the…special nature of Peter and MJ’s relationship, she couldn’t help but wonder why such a possibility sounded like it physically hurt for her friend to say. But Gwen didn’t want to push it either, “Well you said it, not me”.

Mary Jane rolled her eyes, “Alright, OR I could maybe try getting some favors from my modeling agencies. Sounds like it's worth a shot to me”.

Gwen nodded in agreement. The two shortly arrived at a cafe, where they were going to meet up with Mary Jane’s choices for bridesmaids. With a ding at the door, their friends who arrived before them waved to make their location known.

Betty Brant, currently a reporter for the Bugle after being J. Jonah Jameson’s secretary for too long stood to hug the girls, while Liz Allen simply sat and smiled. Despite being born into a wealthy family with a small fortune to boot, Liz still liked making time for her old friends.

Ms. Allen perked up, “Any luck finding a dress, you two”?

MJ tried not to look too hurt, replying, “Not today but we’re still working on it”.

Betty followed up, snapping her fingers trying to remember something, “Dunno if you told me but you figured out a pace for the ceremony to take place yet”?

”City Hall, my Uncle Spencer is a judge and he agreed to marry us off into the sunset!” MJ said looking wistfully, like she’d been dreaming of the occasion every night. Which by all means, was extremely likely.

Liz wanted to inquire something before taking a sip of her soda, “You rarely mention your other family aside from your Aunt Anna, any of them coming over for the special occasion”?

MJ silently counted out her father Phillip, who was currently imprisoned for knowingly selling counterfeit items, and considering MJ herself helped put him away, there were many reasons that Daddy wasn’t walking her fat butt down any aisle.

Mary Jane obviously had to count out her mother, seeing as she passed away before MJ moved to New York.

This only left a few people, when MJ heard another ding at the door, looking back to see her sister…Gayle Watson.

Her sister looked pretty different to the ever-plus-sized model, with shoulder-length brown hair that spiked upwards at the back, not too curvy either, as she looked down at her phone texting her Aunt, Gayle didn’t notice the somewhat recent changes in her sister’s physique.

”Hey sorry I’m late, had to drop my kids off at May and Anna’s, but how have you…”

As Gayle looked up from her phone, she was forced to take in that Mary Jane, her little sister, former cheerleader squaddie, the star of almost every school play, the flighty carefree ball of energy was now a ball of lard who looked a meal away from needing an extra chair at this very cafe!

Gayle’s look of shock only served to annoy MJ at this point in her fat girl life, her only hope now being that her older sister would keep her composure in the public space. As Gayle started to speak, Mary Jane prepared herself.

”It’s…been a while I see,” she said while pulling up a chair to sit down between Gwen and MJ.

”Well, I’ve been an adult for a while, I got my life to live, you got yours in Philly,” MJ shrugged off the remark.

Liz tried breaking the tension, “Wait you’re from friggin’ Philadelphia, thought you’d be from like, Florida or something”.

Gayle answered, “Oh we used to visit here all the time, I just…well I can’t afford to stay in the City with the kids is all”.

”Gotcha.”

Gwen interjected, “You girls order food yet? I’m getting pretty hungry”.

“Not yet, we were waiting for you all,” replied Betty.

Each woman made their orders, leaving Mary Jane for last, which became custom at this point since she would always take the longest.

The hungry ginger looked up at the menu, “I’ll take…a frosted bagel, two bacon sandwiches, one large root beer…” Suddenly MJ had to remind herself she was trying to cut back, just until the wedding was over, “And…and a salad, please. That’s all.”

As they sat back down, Mary Jane shuffled her frame in her seat, feeling the extra 300-plus pounds more than usual. Unfortunately, Gayle noticed.

Putting a hand on MJ’s rounded shoulder, she spoke, “Hey, listen, College is tough, I get it, I can see it had…some effect on you but I am glad to see you trying to get back to your old self”.

Then Betty felt the need to interject, “She wasn’t big until after college, trust me, Liz and I met her first, life just happens. With how Anna looked I figured it was just genetics”.

Gayle was confused more than ever, “Wait what? I thought, what? How long was this going on?”

MJ blushed, “It’s really none of your business Gayle”

”You’re my sister! I shouldn’t care if you're healthy or not”?

”I take plenty of good care of myself, have you considered I’m content with the way I am”?!

”Geez MJ, good care of yourself, you look like you weigh more than two of me”!

”Well Peter doesn’t mind, and I like to think I’m beautiful no matter what, thank you very much!”

”Peter…is he…Oh MJ come on don’t tell he’s…”

Now Mary Jane was getting mad, crossing her arms, resting atop her belly, “Is Peter what”?

”Well, I see some stuff on TV, have you ever considered he may be some sort of feti-“

Just then a ding went off, with another woman walking through, one that demanded the attention of all, and the only Bridesmaid choice Mary Jane didn’t inform the rest of…

The one Felicia Hardy. Known to few as the Black Cat, former costumed cat burglar now costumed hero…who would occasionally dabble into burglary to serve her hedonistic lifestyle. With her platinum blonde, almost white, hair and built hourglass frame, she was without a doubt the most conventionally attractive lady on the block.

As she strutted over to the table, earning a few stares along the way, Felicia grinning along the way, took note of the fight the Bride had gotten herself into.

”Am I interrupting something Red?” said Felicia, leaning over in between MJ and Gayle.

Gayle was awestruck, “I’m sorry who do you think you are???”

Felicia leaned back up, extending a hand, “Sorry, formalities, I’m Felicia Hardy, the terror of the city, who might you be”?

The stunned sister awkwardly shook her hand, “Gayle Watson, Mary Jane’s sister.”

”Aww babe you never told me you had a sister!”

MJ rolled her eyes to her fiance’s ex’s teases.

Gayle clearly was still sore on the subject of her sister, “Hey, I’m assuming your friends somehow, mind telling me about how my sister-“

”Gayle, can we cut it out!!” Mary Jane exclaimed while rubbing her stomach. Felicia caught on quickly.

The eccentric thief made Gayle stand up, and started walking her away, “Hold on Red, your sister and I are gonna have a little chat.”

MJ put her hands on her face, only being able to guess what would run out of Felicia’s mouth.

Near the restrooms, for the sake of privacy, Felicia held Gayle close, “Listen, your sister is one of the coolest people I know, she can party harder even I can! She’s never been happier than she is nowadays. A few pounds isn’t gonna stop her. So just chill the f out please?”

”…Okay but it's not just her, I don’t trust this Peter guy, I’m afraid…he’s some sort of user, have you ever seen those stories on TV, what if he’s…a feeder or something, just fattening her up for his pleasure??”

Felicia laughed, very hard. To the point, it kind of made Gayle uncomfortable.

Felicia wasn’t stupid, she could see Peter’s search history back when they were an item, Felicia never pushed it, and even when the Spider and the Cat broke up she never tried something as frivolous as gorging herself to win his affections back. So when the Black Cat could see Spidey’s current flame plumping up day by day, she figured it was best to let go, he wasn’t hiding what he wanted, and most importantly, both Parker and Watson always looked extremely happy whenever they shared a room.

Smirking, Felicia leaned in close, “Listen, let’s say you’re right, do you honestly think Mary Jane Watson would ever fold over to this if it didn’t make her happy? If you care about your sister, prioritize her happiness over what YOU think will make her happy. Besides, everyone’s got their kink, who are we to judge? I certainly don’t have any”!

Making a face, Gayle asked, “I’m sorry it's just…do you smell something?”

Felicia started sniffing, looking up at a nearby vent, green gas flowing out, some older folk in the cafe started passing out near immediately, along with a few kids.

It was knockout gas!

Making sure not to breathe in too much of the gas, Felicia ran over to her table, hoping to get her friends out. But it was too late, Liz fell to the ground first, followed by Gayle trying to follow Felicia, and then Betty.

Felica grabbed MJ, holding her mouth and nose, when both heard laughter neither had heard for far too long…

They could barely see a few silhouettes, and a grisly voice, “Men, grab these fair ladies and bring them to my base…We’re gonna have a blast!” those were the last words Mary Jane and Felicia heard before succumbing to the gas…

~~

The girls awoke, tied up to chairs, and back to each other in a circle. They could see goons wearing Pumpkins for heads, another sign of an old villain making his return.

Betty, ever a woman of action, spoke up, “Hey! You there! With the funny hat! Mind answering a few questions”?

Unfortunately, no such answer from any of the henchmen. It seemed they were porting in weapons from trucks, along with chemicals and…food.

”Welcome ladies, pleased to make your acquaintance,” shouted their captor, a face they hadn’t seen for a long time, the Green Goblin! Standing up on a second open floor, arms out, as if he were any other host at a party.

”No no no no no…” stuttered Gayle, she had never imagined ever being in this sort of situation. Clear as day, this was the most terrifying moment of her life.

Goblin hopped down, “Nothing? Not even a clap? I suppose you are tied up, but I would happily accept a ‘thank you’?” he said with a vile grin. He walked around the women, to then stop at Mary Jane, “Please?”

MJ showed no fear to the madman, sneering him dead in the eye. So far, the only thing to make Goblin’s smile lower a bit.

Gwen spoke up, “Why did you bring us here”?

Goblin perked up, I wanted a few test subjects for an experiment, you all just happened to be my lucky picks”!

Mary Jane slightly raised an eyebrow, she knew Peter had a history with Green Goblin, though he was seldom to share any specific details about him, she couldn’t help but wonder if there was something more here, but she had to play along until she could figure something out, “What sort of experiment, exactly”?

Goblin snickered, “A simple push of the mind, my associate had this device, let him play with the minds of others, but it was a tad too big, so I got it down to the essentials,” he began to put on a sort of helmet, “So let me get in you in a certain state of mind,” and Goblin pushed a button, leading to all the girl’s minds going on fire.

Pain. Sharpness. Dizziness. But leading to…

Hunger.

Not just Mary Jane, all of them. All felt like they hadn’t eaten a crumb in their lives, some were already salivating looking at the food from earlier. Green Goblin snapped his fingers, which signaled the henchmen to bring over the meals. While Goblin got a briefcase, and opened it up to reveal several syringes of serum.

The moment the treats were within mouth’s reach, the girls leaned forward to bite. Felicia was inhaling donuts, Gwen was being fed the longest sandwich she’d ever seen, Liz munched down bowl after bowl of snacks, Betty gobbled down nachos, and Gayle was slurping down shakes with little breathing breaks. Mary Jane swallowed burger after burger, unable to resist. All the while each was getting a shot of serum one that would slow their metabolism and increase the fat absorbed into their bodies. And MJ got an extra shot as well.

It didn’t take long for the chairs to break under their weights. Stuffed and distended bellies did little to discourage the gluttony-possessed women from stopping their gorging. Eventually, hand feeding was unneeded, and the food was simply dumped on the floor, all the girls eating at the Goblin’s feet. He smiled, bending down and pinching Mary Jane’s belly, “Let’s see how you and the Spider like your bodacious body when I’m done with you…”

It had to happen, the men ran out of food, leaving the women begging for more. Goblin directed, “Help them and show them the door. I’ve given them cards with nigh unlimited funds, they should put on quite a show for the city ha ha ha, put leave the redhead here, I’m not finished with her yet.”

All except Mary Jane were led out of the warehouse, groggily walking, almost zombie-like, headed for the nearest restaurant.

Another truck filled with food drove in, this time it would all be for Mary Jane, with one command from the helmet, she dove in, stuffing her face with every morsel. Her body rapidly expanded pound by pound. All the while the emerald-garbed supervillain couldn’t stop laughing to himself, “You like how big and soft you are now Mary Jane? We’ll see how you and your accursed lover like it when I’m done with you”!

~~

Spider-Man swung through the city as usual, slow days were a blessing and a curse. It meant people were safe while also making Peter bored out of his mind, ADHD not helping in the slightest. But when he started getting a call from Harry Osborn, he didn’t expect anything more than a casual call.

Picking up the phone while perched at the corner top of a skyscraper, “Hey Harry, what’s up?”

“Peter, have you seen Mary Jane? I know she was going out with Gwen today and I-“

“Hold on, I haven’t seen either of them, is Gwen missing”?

“Peter, I can't find any of the girls! I…have people watching Gwen sometimes, for her safety, a cafe she visited was attacked I think. I just heard reports of a gas attack and now Gwen, Mary Jane, and who knows who else are all gone”!

“…Peter are you there? Buddy, please don’t leave me hanging-“

“I’m sorry, Harry, I’m going out looking for them. I’ll call you back if I find anything”!

Peter had re-masked himself and started swinging as soon as he heard Gwen was missing, now Mary Jane too? It was possible it was just some Oscorp ransom and MJ got caught up in it, but Harry likely would have gotten demands by now if that were the case…if it was one of Peter’s enemies…

Spider-Man perished the thought, focusing his spider-sense to try and maybe find the girls, it was a long shot but it was all he had at the moment. Unlike Harry, he didn’t invade his partner’s privacy with some sort of Spider-tracer, although maybe if he got permission and if, not, when he found Mary Jane again they would need to consider this.

Into the evening, Peter had no luck, but wasn’t gonna stop anytime soon, not while his friends and soulmate were in danger!

However, out of the corner of his eye, Spidey spotted multiple pedestrians leaving a restaurant all at once! It was suspicious, to say the least, it could have been a robbery, and while it may be related to his current predicament, Spider-man could never look the other way. So he swung in through the doorway ready to face anything!

Almost anything, anyways.

Peter had little experience with Mary Jane’s sister Gayle, but in that short time of knowing each other, she didn’t like him very much. And that was before Peter had gotten her sister fat. But right now it didn’t seem Gayle could judge.

Gayle was as big as Mary Jane had been at the beginning of the day! And still eating out the remains of a sushi bar, expanding her form, which had grown into a pear shape unlike MJ, it seemed she had enough food to short-stock the shop which ran off customers.

All in all, for a fat admirer, Peter was more confused than aroused at this moment.

Spider-Man coughed then spoke up, “Ahem, ma’am I’m sorry to interrupt your nosh, but I think this lovely sushi place is gonna close early tonight if you keep this up…so can I have a moment alone please”?

Gayle’s only response was eating more and more. At this point the webhead knew she wasn’t gonna stop, so he used his proportionate spider strength to lift her off her seat and out, quickly climbing to the top of a building, all the while Gayle was pleading for more food. Once on top, she didn’t stop, almost falling off the building to get back to the restaurant!

Peter inferred this was some sort of trance, and figured it would be safer to keep Gayle webbed up and to call the authorities.

With Gayle nothing more than a hungry hog, Peter had no other leads to finding the other girls that could have been kidnapped. Only being left to wonder what could have caused this…

To be concluded-!