Marvel: I'm a Symbiote-Chapter 108 0: The Mary Janes

Dropping Gwen close to the meeting location, Alex merged back into her body and Gwen was left standing alone, the only trace of their previous activities being the fluid that was threatening to drip from her pussy, and the plug that was stuck in her ass.

Gwen took a deep breath to calm her nerves before pulling out her phone and calling MJ.

"MJ?" She said after her call was answered.

"Gwen? Are you here?" MJ asked.

"Yeah. I'm at the address that you gave me." Gwen said while looking the apartment building up and down.

"Stay there, I'll be just down," MJ said and hung up. Gwen put her phone back into her bag with a shrug.

A few minutes later, MJ stepped out of the building and waved at Gwen, "Hi!" She smiled as they lightly hugged before parting.

"We'll be doing practice in a condo?" Gwen asked, pointing at the building.

"Yeah, we're prepared. The room's completely soundproof, we made some money off of our gigs and decided on investing in a dedicated practice area." MJ explained to Gwen as they walked into the building.

"Cool," Gwen was impressed by their success.

"Yeah…" MJ trailed off. 𝑏𝑒𝑑𝑛𝘰𝑣𝑒𝘭.𝑐𝑜𝑚

'This is fucking awkward…' Both of them thought at the same time.

'What happens next? Their periods sync up?' Alex thought as he could decipher their similar thoughts from just their expressions.

Gwen followed MJ in awkward silence as they finally reached the apartment on the 7th story. MJ walked in and said, "Guys. Look who's here!" MJ said.

"Hi, Gwen…" "Hello…" Both Glory and Betty greeted Gwen. They were the other two members of the band.

"Hi, guys. I'm glad to be back." Gwen smiled awkwardly.

"Okay, before I die of awkwardness, I'm going to get some beer. Then we can get to practice." MJ said and escaped.

"God, yes, please! I'll come to help." Gwen was the first to jump on it and follow Gwen. She was already feeling suffocated by the atmosphere with the other two girls.

"Here." MJ handed Gwen two six-packs and grabbed a bottle each of cheap whiskey and vodka, "It'll take a while before they both warm up to you, you know that, right? It's a bit awkward for us to just have you come back." MJ explained.

"I understand, don't worry. I was the one who bailed on you guys right before the concert. Though I'm very happy to be back." Gwen said and MJ nodded, acknowledging her words.

They walked back and MJ did her best to smoothen things out so that things won't be too awkward. After handing everyone a shot of neat whiskey, she said, "A toast. To our reunion." MJ didn't say many words and they all said, "Cheers." While clinking their shot glasses and downing them.

"Let's do an initial run. I hope you haven't gotten rusty, Gwen," Betty suggested after putting down the glass.

"Bring it, Betty." Gwen was up for the challenge.

Soon Gwen was sitting at the drums, Betty had her bass guitar in hand, Glory was sitting at the keyboard and MJ had her own guitar in hand while she stood in front of the mic.

"Let's do an old one girls… Here's to Face it, Tiger." With that, MJ initiated the initial beats. As MJ started, Betty and Glory followed with perfect synergy.

Gwen's initial beats were a little messed up for now but she was getting to it.

~There's no use crying over pinpricks~ MJ started the vocals and Gwen seemed to be matching the beat of the other girls.

~Don't fight the name if the name fits~ The second line had Gwen in even better sync with the girls.

By the time the verse ended, Gwen was also working in perfect synergy with the other girls.

~You've gotta face it, tiger, face it, tiger. You hit the jackpot! (Yeah, yeah, yeah)~

Slowly everything seemed to be fine. Gwen was still her old teenage high school self who hadn't killed her best friend with her own two hands. MJ was still as close to her as she used to be in high school. Everything seemed to have regressed to a time when everything was fine.

To all the girls, all that was there was the present and the music that they were making. They were all free from the burdens of real life and all they wanted to do was to keep going as long as they could.

Even as the song's final verse ended, MJ started singing the chorus again and the girls perfectly matched her lead.

They sang that single 2-minute song for a full 10 minutes before finally stopping.

And just as MJ finished, she dropped to the ground and sat with her hands supporting her body. She was dead tired, it was the same with Betty who'd been playing the bass. Though Glory was on the keyboard and was seated, she was also pretty wound up and was huffing.

The only one who seemed to be fine was Gwen, but the other girls were too tired to realize that.

"This… was… amazing…" MJ said with a smile on her face as she spoke while taking deep breaths, making her chest heave up and down.

"The band's back, baby!" Glory shouted out while pumping her fist in the air after she recovered. And both MJ and Betty followed after her.

Gwen, meanwhile was a little lost in the current rush that she was feeling, "You okay, Gwen?" Betty asked as she saw her absent expression, "Did she break?" Glory asked.

"Huh? No, I'm fine… Just a little overwhelmed…" Gwen smiled a slightly melancholic smile as she felt herself tearing up, "I've missed this…" She said.

"See what you were missing out on?" MJ smirked and said, "You regret it yet?" She said in an attempt to lighten the atmosphere.

"I don't know. But I definitely want to do more of this…" Gwen said, "Another song?" She asked excitedly.

"Damn, girl. How much stamina do you have? Give us some time to rest…" Betty commented as she was still tired from holding the bass for so long.

…

The song practice continued well into the night as the girls took multiple breaks to drink and eat snacks. By the time it was midnight, they were thoroughly drunk and were most likely going to wake up the next day with a horrible headache. Gwen was especially drunk since Alex helped her suppress her metabolism for that specific thing and let the alcohol impair her brain. She deserved to have some fun.

The girls weren't blackout drunk yet, but they were pretty damn close. And being that drunk came with a pretty heavy loss of inhibitions.

That was the origin of the current scene. The girls were doing a competition to see who was the person with the most sensitive breasts.

Gwen had already won a few rounds and all three girls were wearing nothing but their underwear while she was fully clothed.

Gwen and Betty were grabbing each other's breasts over their clothes and trying to stimulate the other while trying to make the other moan. The one who moaned first would lose.

"Holy shit, Gwen… you're kinky…" Betty had decided to tease her nipples and felt something hard and metallic, "You got piercings there?" She smiled.

"Come on, Betty, this is cheating…" Gwen grumbled as she felt Betty grab her nipple and lightly twist it, she'd hoped that her piercings would go unnoticed as they had been for the night. Gwen only barely prevented herself from moaning out and decided to take revenge.

She grabbed both of Betty's nipples between her thumb and index finger before lightly rubbing her thumb over the sensitive nubs, teasing her with what was to come before she pinched her nipples. Betty held her breath in preparation for the twist that was about to come, but it never came. Instead, Gwen loosened her pinch and kept lightly teasing her nubs. Just as Betty let her breath free, losing the tension from her body, Gwen pinched her nipples again and twisted them this time.

"Ahn~" Betty's entire body shook as with her breath, a moan came out, "You cheated!" Betty was angry as she tightened her hold over Gwen's nipples and twisted them again, this time using the piercing as leverage to twist her nub.

Gwen couldn't hold back the moan that escaped her mouth due to the high stimulation. But she'd already won, "It's not cheating, it's technique." Gwen smirked victoriously, "Off comes the bra." She said and Betty reluctantly took off her bra, revealing her light chocolaty tits and slightly darker shade of pink nubs.

"Who's next!" Gwen said confidently.

"I'm up!" It was MJ, "I wanna see your piercings." She said.

"Win and you might just see them," Gwen smirked at the leverage that she just had.

"Double?" MJ asked.

"You don't have much left to take off," Gwen said.

"Your shirt and bra for all my underwear." MJ bargained.

"I'm in." Gwen agreed and with lightning-quick reflexes, grabbed MJ's breasts and started mauling them to her heart's content.

"You're gonna need more if you want to win again," MJ smirked confidently, giving Gwen an ominous premonition.

A few minutes later, "Mhnn~" Gwen lost.

"You cheated!" She shouted.

"It's not cheating, it's technique." MJ threw her own words back at Gwen, "And it's your fault for providing me with such amazing tools." She smirked. It proved that MJ had just needed some motivation to win.

"My win streak…" Gwen was sad as she reluctantly took off her shirt and unhooked her bra.

"Holy shit, is that real gold?" MJ asked as she looked at Gwen's piercing. It was her usual regal piercing that had a circular disk covering her areola with a hole in its center for her nipple. A needle was going through her nipple that held the disk in place.

"No… It's fake." Gwen blushed as she felt MJ's finger trail over the piercing. Betty and Glory had also come up to them and were examining her piercing, "You're making me embarrassed…" Gwen said as she felt weird.

"Hey, you're the kinky chick with nipple piercings. And such a unique design too…" MJ teased Gwen as she cupped her naked breast and started playing.

The rest of the night went in a blur as the girls finished the competition. Although Gwen was in the lead for most of the time, the moment her bra came off, she had to endure loss after loss and was the first to lose the game, ending up fully naked. It was all because of the leverage that the girls got over her.

She was just glad that Alex was merciful enough to get rid of the butt plug that he'd put in her before she took off her underwear.

As the game was over, the girls all went to sleep in the living room after wearing some random nightwear from the closet. It was Betty's apartment and she lived alone so there weren't any issues.

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