Anonymous2: At the Avengers mansion Jarvis was a marvel at fulfilling even the oddest requests. When Ms. Jennifer Walters first joined the team, she seemed more into the battle than anything else. However, as time went on and she became familiar with the surroundings, her needs 'shifted,' as they are wont to do, and only Jarvis could see that she required SPECIAL attention from time to time to relax in her secret way and he did perform so in his usual insightful and professional manner. Having a unique sense of understanding (almost mutant-like) he wisely set about the task of providing proper distraction and...'relief' for Ms. Walters. She couldn't have asked for a more capable On-Call Master if she tried! Hard when she wanted it, gentle when she NEEDED it and competent enough to quadruple-lock the entranceway door the Sensational She-Hulk found it comforting to trust him enough to do what she needed done and at the same time liberating to be able to let her guard down and be the sweet, gentle young lady that she could never be in public or around her team mates. As Jarvis moved his hand to the now familiar lever, Jennifer, without thinking, called out
Jennifer: Wait!
Jarvis: Mmmmm?
Jenn: Please? (blushing furiously) Could you...
Jar: Yes, Ms. Walters?
Jenn: Would you...Kiss me?
Jar: What cheek! I AM sorry, my dear but such things are
not permitted in a scene such as what you are now a
part of! Let's DO try to remember our place, shall we?
and with a stoic look on his face he threw the switch sending thousands of volts coursing through her muscular frame, her nipples tingling and her clit now spasming out of control. The power ceased long minutes afterwards leaving the She-Hulk hanging by her wrists, slumped against the reinforced wall, spent and exhausted at the night's treatment. A smile crept across her face, sweat strewn and satisfied, as the realization came like a gentle caress after a hard slap on her wet cheek:
'He called me Dear!'
Jennifer: Wait!
Jarvis: Mmmmm?
Jenn: Please? (blushing furiously) Could you...
Jar: Yes, Ms. Walters?
Jenn: Would you...Kiss me?
Jar: What cheek! I AM sorry, my dear but such things are
not permitted in a scene such as what you are now a
part of! Let's DO try to remember our place, shall we?
and with a stoic look on his face he threw the switch sending thousands of volts coursing through her muscular frame, her nipples tingling and her clit now spasming out of control. The power ceased long minutes afterwards leaving the She-Hulk hanging by her wrists, slumped against the reinforced wall, spent and exhausted at the night's treatment. A smile crept across her face, sweat strewn and satisfied, as the realization came like a gentle caress after a hard slap on her wet cheek:
'He called me Dear!'
"Oooh, tingly."