Mary Jane couldn't believe it, after her wedding, she thought she'd be a housewife to one of the best, in her opinion, hero's in New York. He was an avenger, and his paychecks reflected that, but after a while she couldn't help but feel sad. All she did every day was clean webbing from around the apartment, and his clothes from his practice sessions when he was developing new fluid. Do you have any idea how hard it is to get experimental concrete web fluid out of shirts?
 
 On top of that, he was always inviting other hero's over for dinner. Now she didn't mind this, she got to meet and spend time with some of the best in the world, though that russian woman who ALSO had a hero name of a spider, did cause her some jealousy from time to time. Then one day, Peter had a crime to stop which was just a few blocks away, and Tony didn't have his suit on him today as he was just delivering the next paycheck, so Spider-man took care of it personally, leaving Mary Jane all alone with Tony Stark.
 
 She served him coffee, in one of the few mugs that Peter hadn't used for his experiments, and smiled as she sat down. "Thank you so much for mentoring my husband all those years." she says as this was the first time she'd had a chance to talk to him like this. Peter never liked bringing up his time under Tony for some reason.
 
 "Oh it was no problem, never would have guessed though, that he was there at the expo when Whiplash comandeered some of my drones" he says shrugging. "Small world, and yet I don't own it all yet" he says chuckling.
 
 MJ gave a little chuckle of her own. "Maybe it's just a small city, after all, we are the one city in the world that has it's own army of superhero's, why there is still crime at all with all these groups constantly keeping watch I will never know."
 
 "There will always be those who think they can get ahead by doing nothing but thievery." he says rather sagely, but then ruins the moment with "Not that I ever need to after all, I once bought a building only to destroy it a few moments later" He says referring to when he fought Hulk across a foreign country. "Really should get that and the HulkBuster armor put back together, must talk to Jarvis and Veronica about that." he says finishing his coffee and standing up as an explosion rocks the neighborhood.
 
 "Mr. Stark?" MJ asks standing up to her full height. "Listen, I love my husband and the money he brings in from the paper and missions, but it gets very boring here all alone."
 
 "Ah yes, the Daily Bugle, I was thinking about buying that." he says thinking out loud as she talks. "Would be good to have a newspaper... I'm sorry what?" he asks tuning back into Mary Jane's words.
 
 "I'm so bored and lonely here all day so I was wondering." she says taking a breath as her cheeks color a bright red and she hesitates to continue.
 
 "You know, you are a rather pretty young woman, but that's just it, you are too young, I'm in my 40's and you mid 20's" he says tapping his earpiece as Jarvis says something to him.
 
 Mary Jane freezes and shakes her head, waiting for Tony to finish his conversation with Jarvis/Vision. "That's not what I was going to ask" she says even as her blush deepens. "I wanted a job."
 
 "I don't see the difference." Tony says staring at her, still thinking in terms of sexual meaning.
 
 "I want to work for Stark Tower." Suddenly the meaning behind what she said makes sense and Tony starts laughing hard. So hard that Peter managed to hear him from down the block.
 
 "I'll kill Scorpion for blowing up that bank." he says as he swings back towards home.
 
 "Oh I get it, I apologize, usually when women come near me they want something else entirely." he says reaching out his hand. "Welcome Miss Watson-Parker, to Stark Industries, you can start tomorrow." he then pulls out his phone and after some adjustments, Mary Jane's phone goes off and when she looks at it she sees new information being downloaded into it. "Call Pepper later this evening for your assigned post, she is the CEO after all."
 
 MJ nods and takes the coffee cups and such to the sink to begin washing them. She had a smile on her face the rest of the evening and the excitement bubbled up within her as she had no outlet for it. On his way back to the apartment, Peter had gotten into one fight after another and was eventually joined by Iron Man and they were able to stem the flow of crime for a while and he finally arrived home.
 
 At first confused by all the kisses and smiles she gave him, Peter eventually got the whole truth out of her and was very happy and proud of her. It wasn't that their life was unhappy or without love, but with all his own work outside, he was usually too exhausted to give her the attention she deserved, and she a little perturbed by his constant experiments that she had to clean up. It was why he always put away parts of his paychecks from Tony to get a bigger place with a spot specifically for him to work on his gadgets and such.
 
 The two made love the whole night through, and MJ was exhausted the next morning when she called Pepper using the number Tony had given her the night before. "Umm, Hello, Miss Potts, it's Mary Jane Parker, I was just hired by Mr. Stark yesterday afternoon." At this point she had to stifle a yawn before continuing. "And he instructed me to call you for my work assignment."
 
 "Aaah yes Miss Parker, good to hear from you, though I do wish he would talk to me about openings before bringing on new people." she says tersely. Mary Jane's heart sank as she heard this and wondered if she'd get fired before even starting her first day of work. "No, no, don't worry Miss Parker, he is the owner after all, i'm sure if need be he could buy ANOTHER building and we could make you the first employee in there." She says seeing and correctly interpreting the face MJ had made. There was no other sound for a few moments as Pepper scrolled through a Stark brand tablet until she found an opening. "You are assigned to Mr. Stark personally as his personal assistant. You will basically be following him around, taking his orders and trying to keep up with what his wild mind comes up with on a day to day basis." Pepper says smiling. "Good Luck"
 
 "Thank you Miss Potts." she says nodding her head. "I'll do my best."
 
 "You'd better."
 
 After a week or so, Mary Jane had gotten used to following with his orders and sudden inspirations. She was one of the best attendants Tony had ever had. She was let in on some great company secrets, but was sworn to secrecy under penalty of Iron Clad punishment. Pepper said it more like a joke than anything during one of their meetings, but she wasn't sure if it was or not.
 When it came time for the demo of a new Stark Industries product, the model for the spitting demo had managed to get stuck in traffic and was now somewhere in New York. They had all the top brass in Stark Tower looking for her, but she was nowhere to be found. It was likely cold feet that gotten to her seeing as she'd have to be naked and spitted in front of a bunch of people that were strangers. It was now quarter to 5 and there was no other option available. She sighed as she put in a call to the cafeteria, and called up someone she trusted to take over for her for the evening.
 
 When the new girl arrived, she had an edible ink marker thrust into her hand and was presented with a meat chart. She blinked a few times as she was confused. When she looked up at Mary Jane again, she gulped when she saw the beautiful redhead standing naked in front of her. "Ok, since the hired model got cold feet, I will be taking her place, I need you to mark me up based on that meat chart, and then I can get out there and fulfill my final duty for Ton.... Mr. Stark"
 
 Being his number 1 underling, he had insisted she call him by his first name to his face, and she had gotten used to that so she often stumbled over her words when speaking about him to the others at the company. She gave a soft moan as the assistant chef gripped her left breast first and wrote just above her areola "Breast" and then did the same on the other. Once this part of her marking was done, she clipped her ID badge to her hardened nipple and wondered how Peter would feel about this. She idly wondered if she should call Gwen or Liz to comfort him after she was spitted and cooked. She also couldn't believe Tony had gone off on an emergency mission just when she needed him most.
 
 The longer the cafeteria attendant worked on marking her body, the wetter she got, amazed at how much the thought of being cooked aroused her. She was very tempted to shove the woman's face into her cunt and have her eat her out right then and there but she had a schedule to keep. She gulped and shuddered as a moan went through her body as the word "Cunt" was written just above her enlarged clitoris. Next came the perforated edge looking marks around her upper thigh, just below her rump, and the word "Leg" written on said thigh.
 
 Once she had been marked, she took a deep breath, not really understanding why she was as turned on as she was. The arousal was dribbling down her leg so fast, it would have been impossible to get it to stop or dry up in time for the demonstration. She checks her StarkPad and sees that most of the people had arrived and were in their seats waiting for the demo.
 
 She walked out of the back room and took an index card from a stack on the desk. She wrote "5:30" on it and taped it over the currently written "5:00" on the board, making sure the people whom had already shown up got a good long look at her ass. She then turned around and smiled softly at the assembled crowd.
 
 "Sorry folks, our meatgirl chickened out, and we'll be rescheduling the demo for half an hour later." she says as that was what Pepper had told her to say to them. "I'll be taking her place for you, due to the short notice. But as Mr. Stark has run off... AGAIN, I need some time to make sure my successor can handle all my leftover tasks for this event after all!" she says laying one arm over the back of the spitting machine. It was the newest Jessica machine, the Jessice 4000, though Mary Jane thought it should have been named after her.
 
 A few people nodded their heads in understanding, while the rest of the assembled crowd focused solely on her tits. 'Leave it to Tony to find a girl that'd leave, and then run off himself!' she thought as she turned to return to the back of the display room so she could instruct the cafeteria assisstant on what she needed to do for the rest of the evening. "I still can't believe i'm actually going to do this! OR how HORNY it's making me. I can't even wait to see everyone's faces when they see me on this thing... Or Tony's when he finds out his top aide's an evening roast now!' She then turned around and smiled warmly at the audience.
 
 "But don't worry folks! The chef assures me that he can still have the live roast and demo dinner on time for all of you that have other plans scheduled!" she says before heading into the back room finally to breath heavily a few times. She dared not play with herself as she didn't want to ruin the edible ink by spraying everywhere.
 
 She gave a rundown of how the Stark Pad worked and how to do some of the more complex chores it had on it, and before she knew it, the time turned to 5:30 and she passed over the StarkPad to her and patted her on the shoulder. "Good luck."
 
 "Thank you Ma'am" she says bowing just a tad and watching her walk out, her bust jiggling with every step and she had to reattach her id tag to her nipple. That wouldn't come off until she was on the spit pole and the new aide would have to bind her so she could be roasted.
 
 When she got out to the display hall, she bowed low so her breasts bounced off each other and her hard nipples pointed to the floor. "Hello everyone, My name is Mary Jane Watson Parker, and I will be your meatgirl and your dinner for this evening." she then stands up and gestures at the Jessica 4000 and smiles. "And this wonderful device is the means in which I will become your dinner, with the newest in Stark Industries technology packed in this baby, your meatgirls will have a comfortable ride from the moment they lay on it, to the time they go over the flames." Every word she spoke made her pussy drip more arousal. She had read over the bullet points she would have to say and put her own spin on things as that was all she got for it, bullet points.
 
 She kneeled down next to the side of the machine and pointed out hand shaped depressions in the metal. "This here will sense the girl's size by the shape of her hands, and readjust the spitting mechanism accordingly." A few of these members aahed and took notes clearly they were interested in this product already and this point made them want it all the more.
 
 Next she pulled out two cups from either side of it, though only one of them could be seen. "Normally these don't come out as easily, but with it being off, they are viewable. These cups will hold in the meatgirls breasts so they don't cause her unwanted pain from how heavy they may be. They don't automatically come out, so it is up to the chef's descretion if he wants to use them. She detached the cup from the display model and passes it around, showing all of them the built in stimulators to tease the girl as she is being spitted.
 
 She opens the seat of the machine and gestures inside where there is an empty shell. "This particular one doesn't have the upgrade, mostly because it is still in R&D, but there will be an easy to install upgrade that will also gut the meatgirl right here on the Jessica, and then proceed to clean her and stuff her as well as dispose of the offal removed." A small part of her wished that the upgrade had been finished before this, she rather wanted to feel that.
 
 Finally she laid on the machine, spreading her legs and giving the spit pole a healthy target to spit her. She gestured to the cafeteria attendant to come closer. "Set the Jessica to pussy mode, after you turn it on. It's time to show our guests what this can really do." The woman nodded her head and smiled at her. "Yes Ma'am" she says and plugs in the machine. A small jolt of power ran through it, and as a result vibrated the whole machine, sending a shiver of pleasure through Mary Jane as she sat there. She heard a whirring behind her and looked back to see the spit lower further down so it would be right at the basic pussy level. It would change once the machine scanned her after she put her handprint in place.
 
 The control panel in front of her face lit up in a blue glow as it ran through some basic diagnostics, as most of Tony's inventions did, and she explained that was what it was doing. 5 lights lit up on each side as it registered that the fingertip scan worked, and she felt the spit push into her pussy an inch before retracting causing her to moan. "Just two more points that I need to get out before I am spitted." she says licking her lips. "The soft, cuffs to keep the girl in place will automatically spring out once her hand is in the grooves, making the entire spitting process completely automated once the girl is in place. And the other thing, is that if the girl is willing, and aroused by this procedure, such as I am, the machine will suck up her arousal juices and contain them for you to do with as you please once she is spitted."
 
 A few of the audience members now pressed the button provided to them by Tony on the way in. They just had to slide their cards into the slot on the bottom and press the button to order theirs to be delivered once the final product was finished. It was then that she took a gasp and smiled. "Now, please direct your attention to my lower half and watch as the spit pole readjusts to my body type."
 
 She then pressed her hand into the grooves and felt the inner workings buzz. She saw a device fly out of the front of the machine and cast a blue light over the top of her, then land on the spits tip and she saw the blue light gaze over her as it scanned her legs and butt, then once along each side before returning to the front of the machine. The crowd watched as the spit lowered just a bit, and extended out behind so that it would be able to take her whole bodies weight. Next she felt the panels open up above and below her wrists, and the same for her ankles so that two sets of cuffs could come out and tighten around her appendages. She even moaned when they tightened and her hands flexed a small bit at the feeling. "And now, be aware that I will be moaning quite a bit, and don't take that to be a bad thing." she says turning her head to look at the new assisstant as best as she could.
 
 Time seemed to slow down for her as the finger moved down towards the button. When the button was finally pressed, she felt the machine whirr to life and the spit move forward. She gulped again and got even wetter, which was immediately sucked in by the machine to collect beneath her. From the moment the spit split her pussy lips, Mary Jane's head tilted back and she moaned. She felt the cups wrap around her breasts and her nipples get teased by the diodes within them, causing her to moan harder.
 
 The spit pushed through her slowly she felt it stretch her lips wide open, causing her to moan and breath heavier and harder. She felt it press past her barriers within her own body causing a lot of pain to rip through her. It was the only time she gave any sort of pain as the spit pushed through her. The machine was well built and kept her perfectly in place through the whole experience. She started gagging when the spit reaches the base of her neck, and her eyes started rolling through to the back of her head as her vision started darkening from the edges in. Once the spit was through her lips and resting on the Y post at the other end, the spit twirled at a slow pace until air returned to her lungs and she took a deep resonating breath.
 
 The cafeteria assisstant knelt next to her and smiled as she unclipped Mary Jane's ID tag from her tit and licked her lips. "You are going to be fantastic" She says before standing up and turning to the group at large. "And with that, our former Number 1 aide is now meat, she'll be put over the fire shortly." she says as she drops the ID tag into a container and unhooked the top of the Jessica. The bolts and gears retracted revealing the metal of the spit. A couple of chefs came out and waited to get her ready to go over the fire. The temporary assisstant bound Mary Jane's arms behind her back, and then her legs to two poles at the back of the spit. She then put in a stabilizer pole inside her as well so that the spit didn't twirl around inside her and spun her properly. As she was lifted up to be carried to the fire pit, she let out a hard moan and came, gushing cum along the shaft of the spit and dripping along in a path as she was carried to the balcony that was just outside the display room. The assisstant bowed and gestured after them. "And there you have it ladies and gentleman, when a woman is as willing and aroused as this one was, they can still cum even as they are lifted up to be taken to the cooking fire."
 
 Several more people slid their cards in and placed orders for this machine. Tony made a killing off this device that morning.
 
 "Now, this meatgirl will take several hours to cook, so please feel free to do as you please, and dinner will be served at the scheduled time this evening." she says as she walks outside to help baste MJ with a bucket of sauce.
 
 As MJ felt the heat on her nipples that hung down towards the fire, she gave a shuddering moan as it felt so damn good to be cooked like this. She had to keep her eyes closed so she didn't get dizzy from all the spinning, but the barbecue sauce felt amazing, especially when it basted over her pussy lips. She spun for hours, getting hotter and hotter, and at times rather dizzy when she couldn't keep her eyes closed any longer.
 
 The scent of her cooking meat filled her nose and got stronger and stronger until her drool actually slipped out of her mouth and making the fire below her sizzle. She shuddered and came the next time she was basted and passed out for the remainder of her cooking session as she rotated around and around the fire.
 
 Most of the attendees to the demonstration stayed to watch her roast. To watch her skin darken from a gentle white color to rose pink to bright red, and finally to a dark golden brown.
 
 Tony finally appeared towards the end of the cooking and walked down his walkway and allowed his system to remove the Iron Man armor from around his body. He had spotted the girl roasting from a distance about 20 floors down but couldn't get a good look at her from high above. Jarvis' system had been damaged during a fight so he couldn't even have him zoom in. When he got to that floor, he had to pause for a bit as he saw Mary Jane turning over the fire instead of the busty blonde he had hired for this job. "What is going on here?" he asks out loud, specifically talking to Jarvis.
 
 "Miss Brant got cold feet Mr. Stark, it was right before the scheduled time so Miss Parker took the spot instead."
 
 Tony nodded his head a bit as Mary Jane was taken off the fire and onto a platter on the buffet table. Tony walked up to the chef and looked over the busty girl on the table. "Give me her pussy." he says smiling. He then snaps his fingers and one of his pieces flew to his hand. It was a heat resistant box that would keep the heat in and keep the food perfectly steamy the whole way home.
 
 The chef put the pussy on a plate, with a piece of parsley on the clit. The plate was then put in the box, a barrier appeared around the plate and the box closed up. It looked like a gift box, but made of metal, complete with a bow on it. "Thank you." as he walked away he put his finger to his ear. "Jarvis, look through applications for a new personal assistant."
 
 "Yes sir" he says and goes silent as Tony goes down to the garage and gets in his Masarati Spyder to head on home to Malibu where Pepper was waiting for him.
 
 "Who is this?" she asks, her mouth watering when she pulled on the ribbon and the box falls open and the barrier breaks.
 
 "Mary Jane." he answers bringing in two plates from the kitchen and a bottle of wine. Pepper had already set out two wine glasses.
 
 "Oh, what happened?" she asks sure that Betty Brant had been the one they would be sharing.
 
 "Betty never showed up, and Mary Jane took the step and took her place, I should send Peter a large paycheck for this." he says thoughtfully.
 
 Pepper nodded her head as Tony cut the pussy in half, right down the middle with the clit perfectly split in half.
 
 "What's wrong?" he asks curiously, knowing something is wrong.
 
 Pepper sighed gently and shook her head. "I was thinking about offering you a threesome with her." she says as she cuts off a sliver of meat and brings it to her lips.
 
 Tony blinked a few times, remembering what he had told MJ a few weeks before when he mistook her words for wanting to fuck him. "That would have been hot." he says as he leans in and kisses Pepper, "But we can still share her pussy like this." he says taking his own piece of pussy into his own mouth and chewing it up slowly.