Mary Marvel in: The Art of Seduction

by Mucklejohn

 

This story is a work of fan-fiction no rights are given or implied.

 

I want to dedicate this story to all the authors who have inspired me down through the years: there are in fact too many to mention...but Mr. X (the Tolstoy of the genre), GW, Nergd, Homer Vargas, would have to top a very long list.

 

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"You want me to what??!!?"

"Just deliver the subpoena...we're having a devil of a time serving this particular gentleman".

Mary Marvel, Captain Marvel's "little" sister stood with all her innocent buxom glory in the Police Chief's Office with her arms folded skeptically. Unlike Batman and Robin the Marvel Family really wasn't "on call" with the PD that often...thus the summons to Police Headquarters was unusual for scarlet miniskirted superheroine.

"Why is this particular subpoena so troublesome?"

"That's just it...I DON'T KNOW!...Detectives Jessica Taylor and Rebecca DiLeo both went up to his house and came back with the court documents undelivered!"

"What was their explanation for this?"

"They didn't say, they both quit without notice the next day and haven't been seen since!"

"Oh I get it...you think some super-villainy is involved!" Mary was relieved she didn't want it getting around super heroinely circles that she did process-serving jobs.

"Um well yes...I mean maybe?" agreed the Chief happy to have engaged Mary's interest in the job.

Mary Marvel swept the subpoena off the desk and studied it intently..."What is this guy accused of anyway?"

"Art forgery."

"ART FORGERY!! Holy Molly!...are there any real art-forgers left?!!" Involuntarily the World's Mightiest Girl began to snicker.

"Mary! this is no joke the man has sold a number of ersatz Matisse drawings around town as well as some fake Picasso's to the museum!-their reputation is SHOT if word ever gets out that some miscreant fobbed forgeries off on them!"

Mary leaned back on the desk and crossed her long shapely legs.

"The address is written on the back if that is any help."

"I'm not gonna have to do a stake-out or anything am I?"

"No just hand him the summons...our best intelligence is that he almost never goes out".

"Okay I guess I can do this seems simple enough...maybe I can find out why your detectives quit while I'm at it."

"That would be helpful Mary".

"It's funny..."

"What?"

"His name...Adam Adonaise".

"Yeah sounds like a bad porno-actor".

Mary blushed at the crude jape from the Police Chief...still reddened she made her way over to the window and gracefully soared out.

"Don't worry Chief, Adam Adonaise will be under indictment by sundown!" she called back.

****

As it turns out, "Adam Adonaise" lived in a ramshackle rented house on the proverbial outskirts of town. Mary alighted silently on the lawn, ever alert for some unforeseen trap. She wasn't the World's Mightiest Girl for nothing! "You've ALWAYS got to stay on your guard" thought the heroine.

No alarms sounded...no klaxons...not even a watchdog barked in front of that lonely house. Nonetheless the hackles on Mary's neck rose in silent protest over the quiet scene...and of course, the front door was wide open. Our heroine was pretty circumspect considering she was serving a writ...there was a mere hint of a cool autumn breeze.

"Hmmmm" thought the Girl Gladiator, "I AM an deputized peace officer on court ordered business so I GUESS it's okay if I go in...this place sure is forbidding though." Thus with a firmly set jaw and a boldness she didn't quite feel, Mary Marvel marched up to the doorway subpoena firmly in hand. Just as the heroine reached for the door, a freak breeze danced hard around her hips, joyously tossing her mini-skirt high in the air!

"EEE-ek!" wailed Mary involuntarily...her lacy half-slip was tantalizingly on display! Clumsily the World's Mightiest Girl wrestled with her flapping skirt until a firm tug finally got the frivolous garment under control. Good thing no-one was around, still Mary's face had turned the cutest shade of red imaginable. "Some heroine" she thought "I'll bet Supergirl never has this problem!" thought the World's Mightiest Girl ruefully. "That's IT!" she thought, "Next time I'm switching over to spankie-pants!"

Just as the brunette blockbuster passed over the threshold she could swear she heard a faint chuckle on the wind...unconsciously Mary still had a tight grip on her gold trimmed hem line.

Inside the house was a tad gloomy although sparsely well-kept...the shades were drawn on virtually all windows. A single discreet light hung over a mirror in the front hall. Mary stopped and almost involuntarily looked herself over in the glass.

" Y'know I could just occasionally risk a little lipstick...I AM 19 after all". The heroine contemplated her face with faint criticism..."a touch of eye-shadow would help too...Batgirl actually powders her nose before going on a mission! I could..."

Mary shook her head violently and stepped away from the mirror she had a job to do all this vanity was getting her nowhere!

Squaring her shoulders, Mary proceeded down the hallway. She could see some activity in the far room "He's got to be back here...just hand him the summons and skeedaddle!".

The back room was a huge solarium, a beautiful golden light streamed in from all sides...Mary was momentarily taken aback at the room's charms. Looking around, she saw a large easel with a figure in a smock behind it presumably painting.

In front of the easel was a small folding stepladder and a couch covered with purple satin sheets.

The World's Mightiest Girl felt...funny, like her skirt was too short and her bust too modest.. was red REALLY her color? Unconsciously she flipped her luxurious brown mane back and licked her lips. Faintly she could hear flute music trilling in the background from a nearby boom-box.

"Sir?-are you Adam Adonaise? I have court documents for you?" said the heroine a trifle uncertainly.

No answer...feeling strangely hot, Mary Marvel drew closer to the painter.

The mighty heroine's pussy felt...funny shivery-like thought Mary, she was getting distinctly wet down there...why she had no idea.

That flute music took on a squeakier tone...instinctively Mary looked down and sure enough a pair of white mice where gamboling near her left gold slipper.

The Girl Gladiator did what any self-respecting superwoman would do in such a situation-she screamed!

"SHRE-eeek! A MOUSE!"

Frantic the mighty crimefightress leapt with balletic grace atop the footstool. There Mary crouched one hand yanking her skirt down hard and the other waving her summons around.

"M-mice! g-get them away!" wailed our heroine.

The painter, til now intent on his work finally looked up to the unbelievable sight of a full grown Justice League member melting with panic at some field mice.

He sighed and smiled.

"Oh hello, dogs cost money, so I just make do with guard-mice".

He was a chubby fellow with a neat beard and sandy blonde hair. In no sense of the word could he be described as handsome save for his eyes which a piercing cobalt blue seemingly inlaid with swirling flecks of hypnotic gold.

Whilst Mary Marvel gasped and twittered Adam matter of factly reached down and scooped the mice up in a coffee cup which he placed on a nearby shelf.

Doffing his painting smock, he looked up at the panicky superheroine humiliatingly still ensconced atop the stepladder.

"You can stop hyperventilating, the mice are gone".

"W-who ARE you?"

"Oh a simple painter by trade-and yourself?"

"I-I'm Mary Marvel".

"The heroine?"

"Yes"

"The heroine who is afraid of mice?" smirked the artist.

"Hey! Mary was miffed "They took me by surprise that's all"...for all this guy's sarcasm he was strangely fascinating to the young crimefightress. Every time he spoke Mary could feel a funny happy tingle in her pussy.

"This guy...he makes me weak in the knees-BUT WHY? He's no beauty" thought the feminine powerhouse.

Adam walked back to the leggy beauty, and without further ado swept the Heroine off her perch and dropped her down on the couch. The Marvel Maiden looked up at the artist with sheer astonishment.

Deftly the artist lifted Mary's skirt up and yanked her white silk panties down and pulled her knees apart with practiced aplomb.

"HEY!" snarled the girl gladiator, now having regained her composure...Mary lifted up one hand to give Adonaise an almighty smack when she caught him staring at her blandly.

Those eyes...something went right through her...she couldn't quite figure it out but her hand definitely wavered in the air...a girlish giggle passed her lips. Why WAS she here again?

Wordlessly, Adonaise fell to his knees and leaned forward gently he lifted up Mary's skirt and slip and slowly pushed his face into Mary's crotch.

"I do worship beauty...let's make that clear" he said tonelessly.

Now normally this is where Mary Marvel picks the interloper up and tosses him into orbit for being so grossly presumptuous...but today his hot breath surged over her loins and Mary felt wondrously drowsy and passive. Sighing, she leaned back and spread her legs even wider...the now forgotten summons fluttering in her ouflung fingers.

Heartened by this passionate display, Adam carefully pulled the heroine's white panties down, with a long languid pull the lacy undergarment traveled down Mary's well-toned legs and were summarily tossed aside. She sighed happily legs still spread.
Adam wrapped his hands around Mary Marvel's buttocks and drew his face close to her pussy once again. Much pleased by the pulsing heat therein he inhaled the unique perfume of a true Superheroine in heat.

With a grunt he hugged the crimefightress tightly, opening his mouth wide and running his talented tongue along the wispy folds of her sex.

Mary was lost in a unprecedented transport of sheer lust, it was as if ever since she had seen those mice her pussy had staged a coup and was in complete command of her body. The thin silk of her pubic hair, her engorged nether lips, his tongue lashing in her secret untouched depths...all this stirred Mary Marvel demure teenaged superheroine to a frenzy.

A helpless sigh from his guest stirred a new spark in Adam. Madly he licked and stabbed with his tongue as if he was starved for the salty gourmet flesh. And hooking the round, delicate clitoris on the tip of his tongue, he sucked on it with all the pressure he could exert, the wet well-trimmed hair covering his own mouth and nose. Adam was drenched in the sweet musky scent...he hummed distractedly as he lashed away causing Mary Marvel to stare bug-eyed at the ceiling running her hands through her brown mane gasping with lust.

The very delicacy of the heroine's rosebud drove him on relentlessly...wide experience told the painter that this was the very wellspring of Mary Marvel's pleasure and so implacable in the pursuit of that rapture he bit, licked and breathed in her love-cavern even as she spread her legs even wider, tilting her hips and groaning wantonly. A new shrill sensation built inside Mary, she was innocent to it's meaning but devoted to it's pleasures. By now the mighty Marvel clitoris had been saucily caught in Adam's teeth, the artist nibbled at it, sucked on it, and wove his tongue over it with brutish skill. That tongue stabbed into her filling up her unprotected sex..."Holy Moley, this guy is a MASTER" thought our heroine.

"Oh GOD you're MY master" she moaned aloud heedless at the implications.

By now her breath was coming in long full waves and with that face pressed into her pussy the tongue ever flashing away, his lips clamped onto her vagina in a symphony of sucking that sent Mary Marvel crashing into the first real orgasm of her life!
It broke like bright waves in her mind extracting a guttural cry of sheer release from the olympian beauty.

Adam was wise to the ways of women, he let his heroine guest compose herself after her climax. After a few minutes her wordlessly reached down and pulled the unprotesting crimefightress to her feet. Mary felt a little shaky but relaxed in a way she'd never felt before. As always Adam was a gentleman he retrieved Mary's lost briefs and with quiet charm allowed Mary to step back into them, then pulling up back into place.

Then her host did something unexpected, while her skirt was still bunched up over her hips he quickly smacked his palm against the World's Mightiest Girl's shapely ass. It was as if he was saying..."all mine now"...but the strange part was SHE FELT THE STING!!!!!

"Hey! that hurt! blurted out the heroine...

"I'm sorry, I guess I don't know m'own strength" responded Adam with a disarming smile.

"B-but you don't understand I'm supposed to be indestructible!"

"I didn't know that-really".

Now Mary was truly confused a few minutes ago she was superhuman and now for some reason her invulnerability was gone!

Wordlessly she spun around took a few steps and leapt into the air...for two short second before falling flat on her comely punim.

Mary tasted dust and disorientation, Adam matter-of-factly came over and helped the powerless heroine to her feet.

Mary clutched at her head "W-what is wrong with me?" she wailed.

"I don't know...has this happened before?"

"NO"

"Well I'm sure it's a temporary thing-are you sure you ate a full breakfast today?".

He beamed at her such a guileless smile that Mary's doubts were instantly dispelled.

Adam confidently snaked an arm around Mary's waist and they walked out of the solarium like longtime lovers.

"Hey, no offense I'm glad you dropped by but why did you come any way...?"

"Ah-ah...I forget" murmured Mary whose head was now happily resting on Adam's shoulder. And sure enough the summons that was Mary Marvel's original mission had fallen to the floor under the couch completely forgotten.

Still, the heroine's mind churned vaguely..."I've lost my strength...I-I'm weak" she murmured. But inside her mind a still small voice whispered "And your horny as well".

Mary blushed beet red even as she was lead to Adam's bedroom.

Actually Throne-room would be a better term, the bed was a huge four-poster with at least six pillows and a gigantic comforter...a person could get lost up on that thing. Mary giggled...she suddenly realized that this was the first time she had ever been in a MAN's bedroom. Oh Mary Batson that perky co-ed got plenty of attention, and Mary Marvel's miniskirts were a storied thing, but the girl behind it all was a bit...uninformed about men in general.

She sighed...not feeling one bit nervous.

A gentle hand firmly pushed Mary's shoulder, wordlessly she fell on her back sprawled on the huge bed. Mary propped herself up on her elbows and with a merry look in her eyes said "Hey what's th' big idea?"

Adam said nothing he only gazed at the World's Mightiest Girl's gold slippered feet as they hung off the front of the bed.

"can't have this" he murmured..."Can't be wearing SHOES to bed tain't civilized".

Thus he sat down next to Mary's two tiny feet and quickly removed her frivolous footgear. Getting into the spirit of things, the heroine flexed her perfectly shaped arches with as much lewdness as her innocent soul could muster.

Adam noted with approval the delicate shade of burgundy Mary Marvel chose as a toenail color, fascinated her took her bare left foot into his hand.

He squeezed it and ran his hand over it's perfect symmetry. Meanwhile Mary bit her lip...she'd never realized it before but she was really-really TICKLISH down there!

"S-ssay Adam...anytime you are done with my foot big guy..."

"Oh-ho-ho...is the famous superly powerful Mary Marvel-TICKLISH???!!"

And with that the artist began twiddling his fingers up and down Mary's vulnerable arch.

"BWA-ha-hahahAAA!-st-ooop I'm can't...Wha-hahahaha!!

Mary had appealingly thrown her head back on the bed and was laughing like a lunatic.

Adam had a firm grip on the Girl Gladiator's trim ankle as his fingers tortured her bare toes. The mighty heroine had such lovely toes and Adam couldn't get enough of them. They flailed helplessly in his grasp as his experienced digits lovingly stroked her instep and oh-so carefully worried the too tender flesh between each toe.

Mary was guffawing helplessly what was worse her pussy was drenched with lust!

The single exposed foot wiggled frantically her ankle jerked this way and that, however Adam kept a tight grip.

WHa-hahahhaaa-please-I'll do ANYTHING!!!!? HAHAHA!"

Mary's laughter slowly changed to throaty sexy gasps and then silent quivering mirth...for all her thrashings it never occurred to her to simply leap off the bed, her libido was just having way too much FUN.

Relentlessly Adam stroked the ball of her foot. "HAHHAHAHA-aah p-puhlease!!!" wailed the captive crimebuster.

"Anything?" taunted Adam.

"A-anything-hahahahhaa" Mary Marvel's lithesome body shook and rolled from a renewed attack on her pretty little foot. Her gasps and pleas were taking on a morbid sensual quality...Adam grinned at the sexy helpless spectacle on his bed.

Mary felt as if her whole soul was floating outside her body...or it would float if every nerve in her foot wasn't being teased with practiced skill!

"Holy Moley I'll do anything-just gha-hahah!"

"Anything I say?"

"YES!"

"Cook breakfast tomorrow?"

"Yes!"

"Who's your master?"

"Oh God you are....now and FOREVER!!!"

Suddenly the tickling stopped....Mary pulled her foot back reflexively and contemplated her host with a wicked suggestive little grin.

Adam took Mary in with eyes that glittered shamelessly with lust.

Slowly he leaned over the bed and snuggled up beside the sex-addled superheroine.

"Off the bed" he commanded.

Without a moments hesitation Mary Marvel complied.

"Now slowly, strip for me...down to the altogether...and look like you mean it!"

Mary's eyes batted wide....could he really...?

"Mary...please?" said Adam with a merry note of reproof in his voice.

Quickly the World's Mightiest Girl doffed her cumbersome cape and bent her leg upwards oh-so-slowly to toss away her remaining gold slipper.

Now barefoot and on two legs she loosed her gold belt and let the cloth fall to the floor.

Adam smirked with pleasure at Mary's uncertainty..."Don't stop now my love..."

"OH Athena" thought Mary "He called me his LOVE!!".

Blushing and grinning Mary reached down and took a firm grip on the hem of her minidress and with great theatricality slo-owly raised it up over her head and tossed it away with a disdainful gesture.

Adam clapped his hands with glee...Mary Marvel actually wore a demure lacy white slip under her abbreviated costume!

Adam clapped and whistled with pure appreciation.

Undaunted the heroine brought one bra-strap down and then the other....slo-oowly she eased the undergarment down her perfectly toned body till it puddled insolently at her feet.

For the first time in her maturity, Mary Marvel was naked in front of a real MAN. There was a delightful breeze seemingly from nowhere, it danced against the heated flesh of her cunt. That faint stirring cooled the moist lips of her twat. Mary giggled-this time without ANY stimulation.

Modestly she covered her smallish b-cup breast with one hand while the other hid her carefully trimmed pussy. For the nth time that day Mary Marvel blushed and favored Adam with the shyest of smiles. The artist grinned hugely at the sight, this really WAS his lucky day!

"Wanna see a magic trick?" he asked.

"Um sure!"

Adam snapped his fingers and suddenly his clothes were gone and he was as naked as Mary. He leered benignly unselfconscious about his pot belly and too-hairy chest. But as Mary's gaze traveled downwards, a true work of art manifested itself, Adam's prick...a perfect ten inch masterpiece. What's more the painter was erect as if to challenge the last remaining shred of Mary's maidenly modesty.

The heroine was positively glassy eyed at such a stupendous sight.

He held out his hands-like a woman hypnotized Mary stepped forward and laid down next to him on the bed.

She actually whispered to him "Be Gentle".

That was a mere formality though, Adam was really nice, intelligent, and witty. And best of all he knew how to make a heroine feel special, like something more than a flying playmate.

Mary felt the most wonderful feeling of relaxation steal over her.

Adam, meanwhile had taken a moment to roll a extra-large condom over his humungous dick with practiced skill. Even covered with white latex Mary found it an inspiring sight.

Adam sighed, leaned over, and kissed her. They lay back on the bed and their kissing continued, becoming progressively more passionate.

Adam shifted his body to bring himself into closer contact with her. Mary Marvel suddenly felt his enormous erection pressing into her midsection. She glanced down at this rigid prong stabbing into her sacred hips and again reveled in the irony... for a dumpy looking guy, Adam was hung like the proverbial Hebrew National! The painter was bizarrely proud of his non-physique smiling hugely at Mary's lustful stare.

And Stare the World's Mightiest Girl amazed at the thick base of his cock and abundance of black pubic hair all on display. "ADAM! honey!" was all the Girl Gladiator could manage as she grabbed hold of his cock. That still small voice in Mary's head reminded her this really was the first time for her in almost every way!

She loved the velvety texture of the painter's cock and she slid her hand over the length of his shaft. This was the ten inch monstrosity of a man sodden with sexual maturity! After several passes the length of his cock, Her hand slipped lower and stroked and cradled Adam's full heavy balls. He smiled hugely, always no matter who it was, the women always knew what THEY WANTED to do. The very sameness of it made the artist grin.

After luxuriating in Mary's submissive caresses, Adam kissed her deeply, his tongue lashing against hers. He brought his free hand up and cupped her ripe young breast. It's the small-busted ones with the greatest potential he mused.

As he squeezed and kneaded the heroine's tit he could feel her nipple harden .Mary cut to the chase, Her beautiful young breasts wantonly pressed against Adam's chest. Adam resumed his tactile exploration of The World's Mightiest Girl's lovely chest treasures. Her breasts were so great-every bit a triumph of quality over quantity!

They were soft and firm truly a matched pair of treasures from the Gods! Adam let the nipple of her left breast roll under his thumb as he lowered his lips to the right. The nipple fwas rigid against his tongue and He interspersed flicking her nipple with kissing and burying his face in the soft resilient flesh of her breast.

Mary lay back and enjoyed the lovely sensations He was creating for her, alternately rolling her breast against His face or thrusting her chest up to offer her teat more firmly and deeply into that darling talented mouth. While he continued to devour the luscious young breasts being offered him, Adam slid his hand down over the tight hard plane of Mary's stomach and down to her hot crotch. Confidently he squeezed the soft bulge of Mary Marvel's untouched pussy.

Encountering only the heroine's enthusiastic response to his manipulation, Adam slid his hand back up her belly and then back down. Her snatch felt so wet and hot against his palm. Adam ran his finger up and down the length of the flowering womanhood. Tears of silent joy ran down Mary Marvel's exquisite face. Then the Marvel Maid ground her pelvis more firmly against her host's probing hand. Adam tightened his grip on the Mary's soft curvy body. They kissed languidly, their hands roaming over the heated flesh of the other. Then the painter rolled over on top of our heroine and matter-of-factly fit himself between her legs. Her legs smoothly parted to accomodate him and her thighs lifted toward her breasts to angle her slit for better contact with that huge, throbbing erection. "Now, baby. Now!!." Mary panted as she reached down and grasped the shaft of her lover's hard on. She guided his spear to the opening between her legs and worked the tip of that perfect cock between the lips of her cunt and into the mouth of her vagina. Her legs snaked around the man's back and pressed against his butt. With a skill born of pure undiluted lust Mary kept pace with the slow gentle sliding cock inside her pussy.

His cock felt so good slipping between her cunt lips and into her tight young love tunnel. A jaded seducer of women, even Adam reveled in the fantastic feeling of his stiff prick sliding into Mary Marvel's hot, wet, clasping girl hole.

A brief discomfort, almost like a very hard pinch, and Adam's cock had slid past the feeble barrier of the heroine's hymen and into the depths of her cunt. Wasn't she supposed to cry? Wonder Girl said she cried when she lost it...Mary Marvel felt different though-blissful was the only word. Though still somewhat tender from the rupture of her maidenhead, Mary luxuriated in the tremendous feeling of fullness and contentment she derived from being stuffed full of Adam Adonaise' wonderful male strength. Her partner expertly rolled his hips and stirred his shaft inside the heroine's lush honey pot. The World's Mightiest Girl moaned with pleasure and buried her head into his shoulder as she clutched him tighter and stretched her already wide spread thighs in an attempt to obtain even more contact with this huge all too perfect tool.

In and out Adam's cock slid.

Mary Marvel loved the rippling of her cunt lips as they furled over and were dragged inward with HIS thrusts only to be pulled outward again as her man pulled his long rod from her depths. Over and over Adam drove his hardness into her belly, until he groaned and bucked like some mythical lust-beast.

Mary squeezed him to her as he shuddered out his release. Spurt after spurt after spurt of his rich white semen pumped and erupted like a DNA volcano, the excess oozing out around the top of his latex condom. Mary let out a lioness howl and stiffened with pure feminine pleasure at his orgasmic release.

It was then and only then that Mary Marvel experienced the first TRUE orgasm of her life!!! She was grunting and shaking and screaming things that were only half understood. Her body was in spasms. Her hips thrusting obscenely upward. All the while, she felt a glorious clear white light shining through to her very soul.

That sweet perfect hot wave of pure climax roared through Mary's brain and left her gasping and smiling....Holy Moley this was so much better than Wonder Girl ever let ON!!!

Mary fell back with a contented sigh...."Tha-tha-tha"...

"Was great thank you" finished Adam.

Then signs of orgasm started to fade. Her body came back under control.

Sensually the deflowered Marvel Maid curled her magnificent body up next to his...a strange flute motif seemed to waft through the air.

Mary could hardly keep her eyes open-sex certainly takes a lot out of a girl she thought.

A drowsiness soon claimed her and Mary Marvel was soon asleep naked and very well fucked in the bed of a wanted criminal.

Adam sat up and ran his fingers through his hair...he stole a perfunctory glance at the dreaming goddess on his bed before sneaking out of the bed room.

*****

They were ALL pregnant-the whole J.L.A. (Justice LADIES of America)...Wonder Woman, Batgirl, Black Canary, Zatanna, Wonder Girl, Supergirl...and herself of course Mary Marvel. The rest of the world was scandalized by their condition which didn't bother the heroines one bit, they just lazed around headquarters eating and stroking their love-bumps. Mary couldn't figure it out but it seems every other heroine had gotten knocked up at the SAME TIME!

And when a roomful of superwomen are eight months along you'd better believe the buffet table was NEVER empty! "Holy Moley!" thought Mary "I feel like I'm eating for THREE!" as she stuffed her face with breaded mushroom caps-she could never get enough of them.

Wonder Woman was noisily crunching through a basket of apples, the juice running down her face as she happily gorged herself at last free of the necessity to keep in "fighting trim".

Zatanna drowsed sleepily next to her..."It's Mommy-mind I tell you I can barely remember how to say anything backwards anymore otherwise I could materialize a nice milk-shake machine!"

Mary "Marveled" at the raven haired sorceress, huge with child and she STILL stuck to her fishnets and top hat ensemble.

Over on a couch, Batgirl reclined beneath the stupendous bosom of Wonder Girl...unashamedly the Dominoed Daredoll NURSED from the teats of the teenaged amazon. For some reason Drucilla's milk came in first so the whole team took shifts drinking her rich delicious mother's milk.

The World's Mightiest Mom-to-Be's thoughts were happily interrupted by the most delicious rippling feeling that swooshed out of her distended belly making all her nerve ending sing.

"Oh-oh-oh I FELT A KICK!" wailed the heroine happily.

Instantly she was surrounded by a crowd of heroines who cooed and stroked the girl gladiator...Mary giggled it was a old routine among the super heroine squad. Knowing hands lifted Mary up and bore her over to a nearby surgical bed.

"Hey what goes on here!?

"Oh Mary time for you and the new addition to get acquainted!" said a giggly feminine chorus. Once comfortably settled, Supergirl lifted Mary's hem line and exposed her huge round pregnant belly. The Kryptonian cutie rubbed anti-bacterial foam around the Marvel Maid's pushed out belly-button and applied a large dark electronic pad to the spot.

"Sonogram!" said Mary happily "but you guys forget I'M INDESTRUCTIBLE no medical device can penetrate my skin!"

"The comeuppance...this is my favorite part" murmured Batgirl.

Ever the helpful sort Wonder Girl rolled over a huge TV monitor that was hooked up to some arcane equipment. The picture was weird and fuzzy but then Mary and her friends all saw it.

The baby...the love package...her special little angel!

Mary Marvel sat up on her elbows and gave a weak ecstatic gasp.

Tears of sheer joy rolled down her cheeks her baby was BEAUTIFUL-she couldn't WAIT to give birth!

"Oh Adam you ARE a efficient stud!" sighed the preggers heroine.

"Of course he is Mary, Great Rao! who'd d'ye think is the father of MY child, Dick Malverne?" Supergirl laughed gently.

Still atop the gurney Mary looked around wildly, she had never actually TOLD anyone who the father was...did Adam really impregnate all of her super-friends??!!!!

"Wha-haha-at?"

"Great Hera Mary, you don't think that schmuck Steve Trevor was sufficiently virile to knock up an Amazon Princess do you?" said Wonder Woman.

"Or her perky little sister?" chimed in Drucilla.

The Princess Diana leaned in and whispered...."Dru took Adam on a visit to Paradise Island, now the Queen and half the island are with child!"

Mary stared aghast at Wonder Woman who had an odd glassy look in her eye.

The Amazing Amazon straightened up and ran both hands sensually over her baby-mound, "serves them right...with our superhuman stamina and immortal good health Amazons are MADE to have babies!!"

"Zatanna...is Adam...?" queried Mary uncertainly.

"Oh YES!" exulted the magician.

Black Canary and Batgirl both nodded as well.

"Poor Mary" sang out Supergirl "She thinks her first man was true to her..."

"Hey!-wait a minute HE WORE A CONDOM THAT NIGHT!!!" howled the Girl Gladiator. Mary looked down and lo and behold, her tummy was once again the impossibly flat stomach of a 19 year old college co-ed.

What's more the room was suddenly empty!

"Hey guys?...you're not throwing me out of the JLA are you? I can still belong if I'm not pregnant can't I?"

"Guys?"

Mary slipped off the gurney, none of her friends were anywhere to be seen!

"Just as well," thought the abandoned heroine "I'm not ready to start a family yet."

The Marvel Maid TRIED to articulate something to that effect at least, but for some reason she couldn't speak.

Mmmmpphhh!

Mmmmppphh!

Mary tried to spin around and get something out but something warm and quite nice was on her perfect lips.

"Wake up sleepyhead!"

Mary's eyes snapped open...and she was in Adam's bed...IT WAS ALL A DREAM. Adam had kissed her into wakefulness...Mary blushed both from her suggestive dream and the simple ardor of his affections.

"What's for breakfast?" asked the artist with a smile.

"Ummm pancakes?"

"Great!"

"Uh just let me conjure up an apron and we'll be all set."

"I'm sure I've got one in the kitchen..."

"No need I just have to visualize the right garment, say the magic word and voila' instant wardrobe!"

"In-teresting..." muttered Adam.

Two SHAZAM's later and Mary Marvel was clad in nothing more that a red apron trimmed with gold with her lightning bolt insignia on the front.

Otherwise she was unselfconsciously naked....quite a sight for Adam as she bustled around the kitchen cooking a fabulous breakfast for her new lover. He couldn't' take his eyes off that too perfect ass as she brewed tea toasted bagels...bent over a hot stove.

"So now what?" asked Mary distractedly.

"I've got to clear out of town...th' heat is on you know."

"Where will you go?"

"Oh elsewhere...Jessica and Becca have found decent housing for me in another city".

Something tugged at Mary Marvel's sex-fogged memory "Becca....Jessica? Aren't they the two detectives who..."

"Yeah they are working for me now."

"B-but they quit their JOBS?!"

"Ah nuts, neither of them were happy on the Police Force...Jessica has always wanted to be an actress and Becca's father pressured to go to the Police Academy. She'd rather be a writer mark my words".

"You certainly seem to know women".

"Oh...you have no idea-anyhow I promised to introduce them to good agents if only they'd help with the move."

"I could move you in an trice but I seem to have lost my powers".

"What are you going to do about that?"

"Oh that's easy find the Old Wizard's Cave and appeal to the Goddess Minerva for insight into my condition".

"Uhhh...Minerva?"

"Yup Goddess of Wisdom, Sister of Apollo...I think this is a girl-thing so she's the best place to start".

Mary favored Adam with a bright innocent smile...unbidden Mary padded across the kitchen and sat herself down in Adam's portly lap. Secretly she was pleased he was so interested in her superheroinely secrets. Languidly she crossed her long shapely legs vaguely trying to keep his interest.

"Minerva eh?" Adam was thinking he paid the heroine's flirtation no mind.

"Oh yes I'm powered so to speak by a pantheon of Goddesses, Selena, Hypolyta, Ariadne, Zephyr, Artemis and Minerva...the Old Wizard has it set up so I can consult with them individually in the old cave."

"Who is this old Wizard you keep mentioning?"

Mary Marvel blushed and stammered " I sorta kinda can't say his name out loud it's against the rules".

"What would happen?"

"You'd have a whole other girl here to seduce!"

"Anyone I know?"

By now, Mary couldn't refuse any of Adam's questions "Oh no one important just Mary Bromfield?"

"The debutante? Is she your secret identity?"

"Uh-huh..." secretly the captive heroine was pleased at his attention.

"Listen, Mary...maybe I could help you find this old cave it sounds fascinating...I studied ancient civilizations in school you know?"

"Holy Moley WOULD YOU??? If I got my powers back I could help you re-locate!!"

"Sure you could...

"
Mary grinned and bolted out of his lap heading for the garage.

"Oh Mary-one thing...I think you ought to change into something a tad more modest!"

"OH!" squeaked the heroine charmingly covering her exposed ass with her hands.

******

An hour later, they were in the cave. Mary had said it was a feeling she had to find rather than a location. Fortunately Mary's "feeling" was in an empty subway station in an abandoned lot in a run-down part of the city. That was good, Adam hated crowds...his only worry was the safety of his ride, but then he could-under the right conditions flag down a ride with aplomb.

The cave that Mary so blithely referred to was HUGE, lined by statues of obvious artistic worth to the eye of the artist. The Seven Deadly Sins were represented, a diverse collection of Gods and then-presumably Mary's "pantheon" six Goddess-statues. Each had a brazier in front.

"Got a match?"

"Sure...why?"

"I have but to light the brazier and Minerva is summoned".

"Quicker than AOL..."

"Oh Adam! have some respect these Goddesses are very old and wise".

"Oh...for sure".

"I've just got it here..." Adam make a great show of rooting around in his briefcase for a match. Mary watched intently, soon her powers would be back and then she and Adam could start an new life "elsewhere"...should they get married? could she materialize a nice wedding gown? Mary's mind was full of possibilities.

After a moment or two Adam pulled a clean white handkerchief out and with one smooth move, curled behind Mary (who was distracted mulling over who should be her bridesmaid) shoving the hankie over the heroine's nose and mouth.

Adam pinned Mary's arms to her sides as she frantically tried to break his implacable grip. Mmmpphhh-mmmmppphh! moaned the Marvel Maid a sickeningly sweet odor filled her delicate nostrils....Her eyes batted wide it was CHLOROFORM!!!!
Struggling though only amplified the drug's effects already Mary Marvel's arms felt as heavy as lead...movement became difficult.

Ruthlessly Adam clamped the cloth over Mary Marvel's dainty nose and mouth. Slowly insidiously the Wizard's Cave began to blur there was a slight ringing in her ears.

"Sorry baby-Adam has to chat with Minerva first" whispered the Artist.

He stayed behind Mary but kept the cloth well positioned hugging the heroine closely. The World's Mightiest Girl's eyes rocked and felt...heavy. "HOLY MOLEY! my legs feel numb-got... to... break-free".

Struggle though she might, the strength of Hypolyta was NOWHERE to be found in this situation.

The Marvel Maiden TRIED to break Adam's grip pulling at her arm, pushing and shoving gained the hero

ine nothing as the painter confidently kept a tight grip on the fast weakening teen-ager.

Mary thrashed in a last-ditch attempt to escape the enervating fumes but this only weakened her still further. Her movements became slow uncertain, it was hard to think-maybe it was just easier to sleep.

Unconsciously Mary Marvel's struggles devolved into thrusting out her pelvis to the raunchy delight of her lover.

"Somebody ELSE is enjoying this I see" whispered Adam-"That is a good thing to know"

.
A wonderfully warm feeling was racing up from her crotch throughout her whole body. Everything felt like it was a 100 feet away, a soft girly sensation swept over Mary's brain. Her hands fell uselessly to her sides.

The girl gladiator fought keep her eyes open now but she was so-sleepy now...why WAS she resisting though?, it felt so good and warm...who CARES what Adam's plan was?

Adam wore a serious unhappy look as a final weak shuddering sigh of defeat issued from his captive.

At last Mary Marvel lowered her head and succumbed completely to the powerful drug.

Adam checked to make sure Mary was breathing firmly and regularly, he was satisfied that no permanent damage was done to her.
With a practiced skill Adam LIFTED the mighty heroine into her arms and laid her out on a nearby Doric bench. He quickly produced two pairs of hand cuffs and shackled his dreaming paramour by the wrists and ankles.

After that he sealed the cuff-keys in a padded envelope and left then on the cave-floor a few feet away from the bench. Just far enough to make it tediously difficult for Mary to free herself once she woke up.

"Okay now to work" thought the painter.

Whereupon he lit the brazier in front of Minerva's statue and stood back with an uncharacteristic scowl on his face.

A high keening breeze wafted through the cave...the lights came down then the brazier blazed up in a bright towering pillar of flame.

Tall enough for a beautiful black-haired woman to step forth and alight onto the cave floor.

It was Minerva, clad in shimmering chain-mail with a short sword hung off her belt, she wore a long billowing gown. Her face was truly so beautiful that Adam almost had a hard time looking her in the eye.

Almost.

"WHO HATH SUMMONED ME???" thundered the Goddess of War.

"I, Adam Adonaise....remember me?"

The Goddess smiled patronizingly "Aye thou art the curseling of my noble Brother Apollo-WHAT HAST THOU DONE UNTO MY PRETTY SERVANT MARY??" Minerva had finally noticed Mary Marvel chained and sleeping behind Adam.

"She's fine just taking a nap, and fer crissakes can the thees and thous this is ADAM talking!!"

For a moment the Goddess was almost taken aback then she smiled in a familiar fashion "What do you want Adam?"

"Intercede with Apollo, convince him to lift my curse!"

"That I cannot do, Apollo is not yet full of your punishment...his will is as unyielding as Zeus".

"then lift the curse yourself".

"I CANNOT DO THAT!!! All Olympus would condemn me in time and eternity!"

"Rules...rules...what of Apollo's pettiness in meting out such a punishment to one mortal man?"

Minerva narrowed her eyes..."What being irresistible to all women is such a burden?"

"Yes...if a woman says I love you and I can't ever know if it's true or Apollo's punishment at work".

"If I am mobbed in fear of my life when I appear in public...YES it's punishment!"

"Some men would KILL for such appeal?".

"Well the appeal wore off years ago...for Heaven's sake think of poor Mary over there are you PROUD that not even she could resist me?"

"YOU seduced her after all..."

"She came to me Minerva".

"To bring you to JUSTICE!"

"No-I won't go to jail because his curse forces me to indulge victimless crimes...the irony may be to Apollo's liking not mine."

"He is inscrutable in these matters..."

"When she mentioned contacting you I thought..."

"All your arguments have merit Adam, but I can do nothing for you..."

"Oh yeah I think I caused her to lose her powers or something she's not under that one-impure-thought-and-you-become-powerless-thing like Wonder Woman is she?"

Minerva looked uncertain, during this entire debate Adam had drawn quite close to her...his eyes were so FASCINATING....even she was having a hard time concentrating in the painter's presence.

"No no she is not...her problem is easily rectified..." The Goddess was smiling inspite of herself.

"What is up with this woman?" thought Adam "she can't be....hmmmm maybe I can send Apollo a message after all!".

Boldly he stepped up right in front of Minerva, for one brief moment the Goddess's broke her gaze and a BLUSH played over her perfect features.

Quickly and ruthlessly the artist kissed Minerva with a harsh passion...her sword clattered uselessly to the ground as her hands waved in the air helplessly.

"Th-th...ARROGANCE of this trepass...doesn't he KNOW I'm a Goddess" thought Minerva.

But that kiss went right through her heating her loins up in a way she hadn't felt in eons.

Adam broke his lip-lock with an arrogant smile he gave Minerva a quick little push, The Patroness of Wisdom went "Oof!" and gracefully fell onto her back, feeling her senses spinning. The Goddess concentrated on breathing, she gazed up at the painter with a lustful look in her eye. It had been a long time since she had screwed a mortal...if Apollo's curse was effective she knew his performance would be memorable.

Why shouldn't she? Mary was still asleep after all!?

Adam leaned his arm down right below her neck cradling Minerva's head tenderly. With his other hand, tore her gown in two right up her front exposing her white perfect breasts to the cool cave air. Her nipple instantly grew hard.

The Goddess of War gasped, her eyes going wide, and tried hard to breathe, but couldn't. She gasped a few more times before losing her senses momentarily. Adam took this chance to part her ruined gown completely...exposing her carefully trimmed pussy in the process.

He gazed at her lovely raven haired womanhood. Minerva felt as if she was floating, though something in her mind was screaming at her to escape, to snap out of it-turn this man into a slug or something.

But it all felt TOO good.

He grabbed her thighs and spread her legs apart. Minerva shook her head, uttering a soft moan, and tried to move, but a strange sensual languor had invaded her limbs. Adam stood up pulled open his trousers and stepped out of them. Minerva began to wake up slightly, bringing her knees up instinctively and closing her legs.

"A girl ought to play hard to get" she thought.

Adam feeding on pure lust, spread her legs apart and laid on top of The Goddess. Minerva felt his weight and moaned wantonly. He pushed his hard cock against her.

"Are you still refusing to help me" he grated.

The Goddess wailed loudly, "You monster! Let me go! Stop it! Damn you!" But all through this Minerva smiled...being the victim could be FUN she thought.

Adam kissed her again, trying to quiet her down.

Minerva gave a loud gasp ...Adam realized his latest conquest was getting into this scene and it just drove him harder. The Goddess struggled deliciously against Adam, screaming, "No! Oh, please, no! Don't do this!", and tried none-to-hard to push him away with her torso.

Adam moved his leg between hers as he tried to spread them Minerva played with his leg, trying playfully to keep her own leg together. "Stop it! Please!" she giggled.

Adam grabbed her breast with his free hand while holding her down with the other. he expertly squeezed that divine nipple sending waves of pleasure coursing through his new paramour.

Minerva shrieked at orgasmic tornado that was building up in her chest.

The Goddess felt tears, those odd human things falling from her eyes.

Tears? tears of joy maybe had it been THAT long for her?

Adam pushed his thigh hard between her legs, slowly making room. He felt a warmth and wetness as his body pushed against her pussy. The Goddess whimpered softly, knowing he could see straight into her lust, and her desire, shamed by her own submission to his strength, she moaned softly, "Apollo did such a fine job on you!!"

Minerva's game was at an end, she was unable to fight it, feeling her legs part, her might gave way to his. Adam pushed the head of his throbbing cock along her moist slit. She moaned out, "YES!!! OH ZEUS YES", closing her eyes, her long hair fell across her face. The artist held her shoulders down as she shifted her legs and wrapped them around his hips. Minerva's gorgeous head swept back, staring into his eyes, "Do this right and I'll talk to Apollo!" she taunted. Her jibes only served to turn him on all the more. the olympian saw the determination in his eyes and closed her own-soon she'd know just how virile he really was!

Adam pushed hard with his cock and was surprised at the ease that his member slid into her soupy vagina. The Goddess gasped in shock at his huge organ that invaded her so abruptly and roughly. She moaned out a low cry, Adam pushed all the way, she felt hot and wet.

He brushed the hair from The Goddess' face. Adam wanted to see everything. As he fucked her. Minerva opened her eyes, wincing, Great Chronus but this mortal WAS HUGE!!

Adam started moving on a rhythm....Minerva moaned again, whimpering, "More!" Adam moved his hand under the olympian and grabbed her ass, pulling her even closer to him. The Mother of War gave a slight yelp, shocked more than anything else, and felt her body matching his tempo.

He started pumping in and out faster. Adam leaned down and kissed Minerva deeply. She realized that her mind had shut down and her body was simply reacting now, rocking with him, lust taking over, she returned his kiss with abandon. Adam's tongue explored her mouth, he moaned and pushed deeply into her weeping womanhood. The painter felt The Goddess's breasts hard against his chest. Minerva sighed happily feeling him so deep and so hard and hot. His strength sapped all of hers, his body claimed her. Minerva gazed up at Adam, her eyes half closed, her body shuddered at his touch, unable to deny his efforts. Adam both put both hands on her thighs pushed his cock deeply into her for the supreme effort. He was confident...at least when it came to women.

The Goddess gave a slight scream, never having felt someone so deep in her before. Her beautiful body reacted violently, a mad swirl of heat and passion surged through Minerva's brain
. Adam started to feel the spasms coming from his latest conquest.

Minerva shook her head, lustily pleased at having given in so easily. Adam moved faster and his own orgasm relentlessly building up-his mighty balls contracted for the ultimate release.

Minerva moved with his body, unable to respond in any other way, feeling the heat of his climax inexorably wash over her. He flexed and bore down on top of The Goddess, grabbing her shoulders. Minerva gasped "Please, oh, Adam, please-don't DENY ME!" She begged him to now, begged him to use her body-all familiar things to the artist he'd heard thousands of times before. He pumped faster and harder into her sopping wet love tunnel. Overwhelmed by the force of his lovemaking, She simply clung to him with her legs, urging him to completion. The painter felt her legs around him and smiled with absolute triumph as his own orgasm approached. The sweaty love-struck Goddess whispered, "Yes, do it, yes!", feeling his powerful thrusts. He kissed her hard... and finally exploded deep in her pussy. Minerva returned his kiss with a wanton smile, feeling his heat explode deeply inside, flooding her unprotected divine womb with his virile seed. Adam's whole body stiffened as he continued to release deep inside of The Goddess. He had a seemingly ENDLESS supply of spunk!

She felt his seed exploding inside her body. Adam reveled in the unbelievable heat coming from Minerva. The Daughter of Zeus grinned loopily wise to the change, satiated with his power.

She laid still, wonderfully satisfied to her core She was warmed by this man's all-consuming passion.

He slowly got off The Goddess and grinned down at her. Minerva moaned softly and curled into a ball, "Ares has nothing on you my friend" she said. Adam smiled ruefully...Minerva had done well by this encounter but what of him?

Quickly he dressed the cave was not feeling so comfortable for him right now.

Well at least he'd laid a seed...perhaps Apollo would relent in time.

Looking back he realized with a shock that the mighty Minerva was peacefully asleep on the floor with the damnedest grin on her face. Mary Marvel had slept through the entire coupling, Adam lightly kissed her on the forehead as he stole out.

****

"Mary-Mary!-Wake UP!" Minerva was shaking the shoulders of the World's Mightiest Girl...

"WAKE UP" she thundered.

Mary Marvel drowsed momentarily and opened her eyes. She was lying on the bench and much to her embarrassment she was in full costume but chained at the wrist and ankle.

"Ooohhh-that felt good...mmm Holy Moley I"M CHAINED!"

The Heroine gave the Goddess a stricken look, "Um...Minerva are the keys to these cuffs anywhere close?"

"No need child...flex and the chains will break, your strength has returned".

Mary barely twitched her arms and legs and the chains were shattered.

"HEY-My powers are back" she squealed happily.

"But how did I lose them in the first place??"

Mary sat up and smoothed over her minidress it was all so confusing.

Minerva got an embarrassed look on her face...and sat down next to her teenaged protˇgˇ.

"This is hard to explain...Adam is under a curse, years ago he was the photographer on a archeological expedition to the Greek Islands. A tomb containing the mummified remains of the last High Priest to Apollo was unearthed. Adam foolishly mocked the vanity of my brother Apollo in the very sepulcher of his final acolyte. Noting Adam's unappetizing appearance Apollo cursed him with sex-appeal no woman can resist him...his very voice causes our loins to weep for his touch!"

Mary felt cold...she scrunched over closer to the Goddess who put a comforting arm around her shoulders.

"Ever after he's roamed the earth irresistible to women but unable to live in normal society for fear of our uncontrolled lust".

"So THAT is why he's an art-forger!" muttered the Marvel Maiden.

"But what about my powers-will I lose them again?"

It was Minerva's turn to blush..."No...you are OUR agent ,our protˇgˇ a feminine sentinel for all that is righteous. Your powers are the Goddess' own special gift to you when you say SHAZAM, not only do you gain those powers but you invoke our own intangible presence."

"So great was Apollo's curse that even WE your pantheon were in thrall to his masculine appeal...when we are er-distracted, your powers are temporarily forfeited...What you experience WE experience...even when it's the supernatural charms of a man...we are sorry Mary, this whole situation was our fault as Deities we should've resisted more forcefully".

Mary didn't really feel let down or anything...Adam was a very capable lover though she didn't Tell the he Goddess that!

"Will Adam ever return?"

"That is doubtful, whatever else he is, Adam is a man of his word. By leaving town he has given a tacit promise never to molest you again."

"Holy Moley that was NO molestation" thought Mary.

Minerva leaned in and kissed the Girl Gladiator on the forehead-go now and please forgive us...

"Thank you Minerva".

Mary Marvel lightly took to the air and flew home.

***

The next few weeks were weird, Dr. Sivana hit town with a new doomsday device. For once Mary Marvel didn't shilly-shally around, she bust up his lab and gave the diminutive scientist a cracked skull in the bargain. Captain Marvel chided her for her unsportswomanly behavior but Mary only snarled about "coddling psycho's" in response.

All she could think about was Adam, she'd a searched for him save only the sure knowledge that it meant forfeiting her powers and a life as a 21st century harem-girl.

That didn't stop dreams though, Adam chains her to a wall, Adam whipping her, Mary begging for his touch in the most abject terms...ANYTHING because the greatest agony was in not being near him!

Her whole psyche was off-kilter...so it was back to the cave for another chat with Minerva.

Lighting the brazier brought a familiar column of fire, but the figure who stepped out was different somehow.

"Ma-ry! how good to SEE you! "

It was Minerva all right but with a huge distended stomach!

The GODDESS WAS PREGNANT!

Mary Marvel was stupefied at the sight, not that Minerva didn't carry her love bump well...but the effect was well...shocking.

The girl gladiator stood gape-jawed.

Minerva looked down shyly at her pregnant belly..."Um Adam he didn't use a condom you see..."

"Y-you can get p-pregnant??"

"Certainly all the Goddesses are immortally fertile, why Aphrodite is the mother of Romulus the Founder of Rome whose father was a mortal after all!"

Mary couldn't think of anything to say she almost felt jealous of the knocked up deity "Um is Zeus mad at you?"

"Oh he was livid for awhile...but then Juno convinced him that a grandchild would be a nice thing to have in Olympus!-All my sister goddesses have been very good about this".

"What about Apollo?"

"He's promised to take his new niece or nephew riding in the sun chariot".

"That's it?"

"That's it".

"Gosh he really is inscrutable" wondered Mary.

Both woman had a hearty laugh at this...Minerva stroking her tummy the whole time with obvious pleasure.

"So why did you call me?"

"Oh I don't know....did you ever have better than Adam?"

"No"

"Will I ever get over him?"

"Yes...trust me wisdom is my forte".

They laughed again, Mary thanked Minerva for her indulgence and flew away.

"There but for the latex of...Adam goeth I" she thought.

***

Things changed a little bit after that, a reasonably un-dreary boy in her class asked her to the Freshman semi-formal. Mary actually managed to have a good time, although half the fun was inviting Supergirl over before the dance to help fuss with Mary's hair and make-up.

During one slow-dance it hit her...she couldn't remember the last time she'd thought ABOUT him!

It was a revelation sufficiently happy to earn her date a strong goodnight kiss with a "call-me" postscript.

***

One day weeks later, Mary Bromfield was lazing around the house, it was semester break and her step-parents had adjourned to open up their summer house. Mary whiled away her time watching old movies on DVD in her bedroom.

A package came in the mail addressed to "Mary Bromfield" with no return address. Sivana being in jail Mary confidently tore it open and discovered it contained a DVD with the words "Play me I'm a DVD" written on the case.

Intrigued, Mary slipped it into the player and settled down to watch in her favorite chair in her bedroom.

The screen came up...it was Adam Adonaise.

Panicked Mary lunged for the remote but too late the painter spoke:

"Now Mary, I know what you are thinking...don't turn me off! This is a kind of thank-you gift for all your help with Minerva...Don't worry I'm doing fine, Becca's found a job at a publishing house and Jessica has a pilot on the WB. "

Mesmerized with her pussy pulsing in tune with his every word the young heroine sat back down...a blissful smile on her face her LOVER was back!

"Sweetheart, I'm going to sit here for the next two hours and read you some of the world's greatest love poetry, but first don't you think hardworking Mary Marvel ought to be let in on the deal??"

"Oh God..." whimpered Mary still unable to stop watching..."HE WANTS HER!"

No-no, don't say that word yet, first I need you to visualize your new costume!"

Adam held up a big oil painting, it was new costume for her the VERY BEST most precious costume she'd ever seen!"

Mary sighed with contentment He really did care!

It had to be this way...she always knew somehow he'd be back...closing her eyes she said:

Sh-sh-SHAZAM!"

There was a crack of thunder in Mary Bromfield's bedroom, and when the smoke cleared Mary Marvel stood before her TV resplendent in her new costume.

Instead of a skirt she had on a huge puffy pink silk diaper with lacy elastic bands trimming the edges. A gold lightning bolt came right down over her crotch. The new Mary Marvel costume had no blouse rather it was a bright red bib with gold trim, with her lightning bolt insignia racing down the front. Mary's breasts were otherwise naked under this ensemble her nipple already hardening at the sight of Adam's image on the TV. Atop her head a ludicrous pink baby bonnet again trimmed with lace and her lightning bolt trademark. And in the mighty heroine's mouth, a huge pacifier that she contentedly sucked on.

Marvel Marvel was otherwise barefoot...happily she sank back into her chair in this humiliating ensemble. One hand carelessly fumbled in the drawer of an end-table and brought forth a huge 12 inch dildo.

She'd bought it weeks ago but didn't have the courage to use til' now.

Smiling with drowsy half-closed eyes Mary watched and listened as her MASTER started reading from Shakespeare's love sonnets.

Down came her diaper as Mary Marvel shoved that huge artificial prick up her love slot. She sighed through her pacifier slowly thrusting her dildo back and forth...her mind falling under the sexy sway of the man on the TV screen ...

"Oh God" she thought "Mr and Mrs Bromfield aren't back until Monday morning!!!"

The thought of her alone with her costume and her dildo alone caused an immediate mind-numbing orgasm!

"Hey Mary" said Adam, "don't forget to build yourself a nice big high-chair...you want to complete the package!"

"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day..."

It was going to be a PERFECT weekend!

 

The End