"Uh, delivery for a Ms.Hardy..." said a puzzled voice outside the door.
"Delivery?" thought MJ. What delivery, Felicia?" she asked aloud.
"I ordered the two of us some Sumo Sammy's. I hope you like General Tso's Chicken." she said as she licked her upper lip slowly. A slight growl rang out from deep within Felicia's cavernous gut. "Although, given the size of the delivery boys, I might not be so hungry for Chinese food when I get done."
MJ thought about what she said for a moment, and then it hit her and her eyes soon grew two times their size. "No! Felicia! You can't...!"
"Oh, can't I?"
MJ tried to reason with her. "But--but what would Peter think if he--"
"Found out? Not likely." she laughed which sent her gellatinous belly quaking. "It'll be our little secret, 'kay?" she asked as she pinched Mary Jane's slightly bigger cheeks.
"No, I won't... can't let you! Can you hear me out there?" she hollored, hoping the Sumo Sammy Sumos would hear her. "Run! Don't come in here! She's mad!" she screamed, putting her acting skills to the test. "She plans to dispose of me, and I'm sure she means to plan the same fate for you!!!"
"Shut the hell up, Mary Jane! You'll ruin everything!" Felicia cried out in distress.
The sumos turned and looked at each other, then looked back towards the door. One of them spoke out. "Uhhhh, we'll just leave this right here for you." he said as they lowered the bags to the floor in front of the door. "We'll just put it on your tab, ok?"
"Damn you! They're leaving!" Black Cat said upset with her captive. "No, wait!" she cried as she waddled towards the door.
Upon hearing her thunderous, ominous footsteps shaking the apartment, the sumos did not wish to press their luck and ran off for the stairs. "On second thought, free of charge!" they said as they made their get-a-way. When she finally made her way to the door (Which she could by no means fit through as easy as before), the delivery sumos were gone, and Felicia was left without her sumo delivery boy snacks; all that was left was the Chinese food in numerous brown paper bags. "They're--they're GONE!!!" she said heart broken that the meal she had so set her heart on had escaped. "Great. Just great! I hope you're happy, MJ!!!" she said as she brought in the food and closed the door before anyone noticed the nude fat woman prancing around the apartment hallway. "Well, better not let this stuff go to waste" she said, wiping a bead or two of sweat away from her forehead, considering that bending over and stretching her bulbous arms was no simple task.
MJ sat there, not saying a word, hoping her captor would forget she was even there. But soon the Chinese food's scent had caught hold of her nostrils, and her belly too began to growl, just like Felicia's had, only deeper.

Would temptation overwhelm her?