Mary's Marvelous Family Chapter 7 - Sex Stories

Mary's Marvelous Family Chapter 7

Chapter 7 (6 weeks later) Mary opened her eyes and glared at her alarm as it continued to blare at her until she reached over to turn it off. Even after a full nights sleep she felt tired and run down, she’d felt that way for the last couple weeks, but she had to get up to meet with Billy and Freddy. With a sigh she sat up in bed and suddenly clamped her hand over her mouth when her stomach gave a sudden lurch. She let out a muffled, “Shazam,” as she forced herself not to vomit in her mouth and let out a relieved sigh when she changed into Mary Marvel in a flash of lightning. Her stomach still felt off, but at least she didn’t feel like she was going to throw up now. Now in her hero form Mary slipped out of her bed and headed for her bathroom, grabbing her back pack on the way. Once in the bathroom leaned over the toilet and muttered her magic word again. As soon as she changed back into Mary Batson she vomited into the toilet bowl. Mary waited for her stomach to settle down and then flushed the toilet before she turned to wash her mouth out in the sink. After sitting down on the closed toilet lid Mary went through her mental list, “Let’s see, I’ve missed two periods, I have morning sickness, I’m tired and never have any energy, my breasts are enlarged and sensitive, and my stomach is getting hard, but it hasn’t started swelling yet. I’d say it’s time to use that home pregnancy test I bought the last time I was in New York.” Mary opened the side pocket of her back pack and ...

... pulled out the box she’d stuck in it two weeks earlier. She read through the instructions and pulled out the first of two test sticks, marking it with an MB before she pulled out the second one and marked it with an MM. Two minutes later the first test strip was sitting on the counter and Mary used her magic word before using the second stick. She’d just changed back when there was a knock at her bedroom door. “Mary are you up?” her mother called. “I’m up, mom,” Mary called back. “I’m in the bathroom and I’m about to take my shower.” “That’s good, honey, you wanted me to make sure you were awake so you wouldn’t miss your meeting with Billy and Freddy.” “Thanks, mom, I’m good.” “Do you still want Katherine to make that picnic basket?” “Yes, mother, the three of us are going to the beach.” “On a day like this,” Mrs. Broomfield asked. Mary listened and realized that she could hear the sound of a raging storm even in her bathroom. “When I say we’re going to the beach I mean Marvel style, mom,” Mary said, “we’ll change and fly down to the Caribbean, once we find a deserted island with a nice beach we’ll land and spend the whole day enjoying the surf and sun. But if anyone asks, we’re having an indoor picnic. If anyone wants to get ahold of us we’ll have Billy’s sat-phone with us so you can just call his number.” “You make it sound so easy, dear,” Mary’s mother chuckled. “I wish I could fly down to the Caribbean and enjoy a day on the beach, but I have too much work to do. Enjoy ...