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Mary's Marvelous Family

Mary’s Marvelous Family by Valley Honey “Mary, Mary wait up,” Mary Batson - aka Mary Bromfield and Mary Marvel - turned to see who was calling for her and saw the black haired boy making his way toward her as fast as he could with his crutch. “Freddy Freeman, what are you doing here?” Mary asked, half turning to gesture at the entrance to the private high school she attended. “This isn’t exactly your neighborhood.” “I know,” Freddy said as he came up next to Mary, “but I have a friend who goes here and I thought I’d stop and say hi.” “So, who’s your friend?” Mary teased her friend. “You are, of course,” Freddy chuckled, “as if you didn’t know.” “Is Billy with you?” Mary asked, craning her neck to see if she could spot her brother. “No,” Freddy said. “Billy had to go out on an assignment for the radio station after school, but he said he’d meet up with us later at your place. So, are we going to walk or fly to your place.” “Why walk when you can fly?” Mary answered with a grin. Mary Batson called out her magic word at the same time that Freedy Freeman called out the name of his favorite hero and the two of them vanished in a flash of magic lightning and thunder, and standing in their place was Mary Marvel and Captain Marvel Junior. “Ladies first,” Junior said, gesturing for Mary to take the lead. He noticed that this time she had her red costume with the gold lightning trim and the white and gold cape. Junior was never sure if Mary was going to change into her red costume ...

... or white costume when she used her magic word - and even with similar costumes there were minor changes like the length of her skirt or sleeves - but there was one thing that was always the same, and by flying behind her he’d have a chance to see it. “Follow me, then,” Mary said as she took the lead. Junior took off right after Mary and lined himself up right behind his friend as the two of them flew toward her home. As usual Freddy wondered if Mary knew why he and Billy liked to fly behind her, of course if she did he didn’t think she’d ever allow them to fly behind her. As the wind from her flight whipped her short red and gold skirt around he had a clear view of Mary’s tight white panties. This was about the only time Freddy wished he had Superman’s telescopic vision so he could get a close-up view of the way Mary’s panties hugged her pussy, but even without it he could see the way the gold lightning bolt on the front cupped her pussy lips. Freddy was enjoying the view so much that he regretted the short flight that had them landing in Mary’s backyard less than five minutes after they left the high school. A twin set of lightning bolts later and Mary Batson entered the front door of her house with Freddy Freeman right on her heels. “I’m home,” Mary called as she stepped into her house. “I’m in here, honey,” Mary’s father called from the main bedroom. “Are Billy and Freddy with you?” “Freddy’s here, but Billy had to work,” Mary called back. “Where’s mom? And where are the ...