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Mary Marvel Makes a Wish	By : tooshoes Category: DC Verse Comics > Marvel Family Views: 5386 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Shazam family of characters, nor any other comic book characters in this story. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Nick paced up and down the hallway of his home, wondering if he hadn't made a huge mistake. He wasn't usually so impulsive.
Maybe this was a midlife crisis. Was that how that worked? A man sees his life stagnate, wonder about the meaning of his life, and then he gets pussy whipped by some young thing.
Granted that young thing isn't usually the man's daughter!
But fuck if Mary didn't cast a spell on Nick!
That pussy! That look in her eyes! That delicious body! He so needed to pop that cherry!
It was enough to make him lose his mind!
But no, he wasn't impulsive.
If he had been impulsive, would he have left Mary alone in that room last night in the state she was in?
No! He had held it together. He was in control. He was always in control.
He had fought off his feelings while the three of them ate dinner together. Nobody saw him sweat.
But he had to admit losing it when that old hag Minerva called and dropped another bombshell about Mary.
According to Minerva, two hours before Nick's nymphomaniac daughter put on a show, Mary and her friends had been spying into Nick's business! Nick's thugs had tried to stop the teens, but the kids somehow got the better of them.
Nick didn't see that coming.
But he should have.
Nick had always known that Mary and the other orphans were gifted. Mary hadn't shown any signs of being special before now, but he had always known that her gifts would only show when she was older. He had just been impatient.
But now, almost instantaneously, Mary was living up to the promise given to Nick many years ago, when he had stolen her from the cradle. The mad scientist and the mysterious Mister Mind had guaranteed that Mary would become someone very special one day. Beautiful. Obedient. Passionate. The perfect woman for a man like Nick.
In the eyes of the world, Nick had adopted Mary as his daughter, but that was all a ruse. Nick had never wanted a daughter. He had never wanted a wife. He had never wanted a family. To Nick, Nora was just someone to fuck until, one day, Mary took her place.
Nick had been grooming Mary to be his fucktoy since before the girl could speak. His friends all knew it. Even Nora was in on the secret. They all kept Mary in the dark, walking on pins and needles, until the time was right.
And that time was today.
Last night, Mary turned smoldering hot, erasing any of Nick's doubts.
So no, he wasn't having a midlife crisis. Instead, he was getting what was promised to him many years ago. He was getting what he deserved!
And he wasn't acting rashly when he ordered his thugs to take Nora away. The bitch no doubt read the writing on the wall, and Nick couldn't wait around while Nora panicked and ruined everything. Besides, Nora was getting long in the tooth at twenty-six. Mary at sixteen already put Nora to shame. It was time to put Nora back on the market while someone was still willing to pay for her.
Mary was the only girl Nick wanted, now!
But he needed to know what Mary knew. He needed to know what she could do. She had been easy to control all of her life, but playing with literal gods was a dangerous game! That bullshit in Fawcett City could be a big problem, and no girl, no matter how delicious, was worth a lifetime in prison.
So now he paced back and forth in his pajamas, staying out of the fray, while his thugs did the dirty work of finding out what Mary and her friends knew and what they could do.
Then his cell phone rang.
He answered it quickly. "Yeah."
"The kids escaped," came Dave's reply.
"What?" Nick shouted, although he was not entirely surprised. "Did they find out anything?"
"I don't think so. They found some of the birth records yesterday, and the ancient Greek names confused them. I don't think they understood how the names related to them. These kids might become a nuisance, but we can handle them."
Nick breathed a little easier, but then he asked, "What about Mary?"
"Damn, you were right about her!" Dave said, laughing. "She's like a witch. She was a whiny little cunt at first, and then she cast a spell or something, and suddenly she was like a totally different girl — smoking hot! She called herself 'Mary Marvel," and damn does she turn on when you call her that! She's got some fight in her. She's is really fast and playful like a pussy cat, but we taught her a thing or two!"
"You ... what?" Nick shouted, suddenly angry. "You fucked her?"
Someone laughed in the background, and Dave hesitated. Finally he said, "She is fine. We had some fun, but she's all yours, now."
Nick abruptly hung up the phone and gritted his teeth. The boys got Nick good, and they knew it! He wanted to kill them, but he took a few deep breaths.. Mary will learn that compared to Nick, those asswipes were little leaguers. Nick would have the last laugh, but they were forcing Nick's hand!
While Nick was still stewing, he heard a noise on the porch.
The front door opened, and Mary stepped inside, looking like Nick's daughter, not the petite demi-goddess Dave described and that Nick longed to see again. Still, the differences between the two Marys were quite small, and a little imagination was all Nick needed to get excited.
But he was confused. How the hell did she get home so fast? And how long did Dave wait before calling to gloat that he fucked her?
Mary moved quietly, perhaps trying to sneak into the house, and she didn't notice Nick standing in the shadows ten feet away until she took two steps into the house.
Then she jumped. "Oh, hi Daddy," she said nervously. She covered her body with her hands as though she was naked.
This was not the horny girl Nick had walked in on while she was getting off last night, and she did not resemble the girl that Dave described a few minutes ago.
This girl was traumatized.
The key to controlling her was to keep her that way.
"What the fuck is going on, Mary?" Nick attacked.
Mary swallowed. "What do you mean?"
"How did you get here?"
"I ... uh, I mean, we escaped," Mary stuttered.
"No shit," Nick snapped again. "Dave called me. All you had to do is answer their questions, but you had to cause trouble instead. Now we are both going to pay."
Mary frowned, wondering what she had done wrong. "They were hurting my friends! I had to do something!"
"Yeah! If you just told them what you knew, like I told you to, they would have let you go!" Nick shouted.
Mary looked away, unable to meet his hard glare. She looked to the left and to the right. "Where is mom?"
"She went with them," Nick replied with disgust written on his face.
"What?" Mary gasped.
"Your mom left us," he lied. "She was jealous of you and said that she had enough of the drama, so she went with them. She always belonged to them, anyway."
"What?" Mary repeated, not sure of anything anymore. Her eyes darted about, and she pressed her hand to her chest. "I don't understand. What does that mean?"
Nick stepped close to Mary, making her more uncomfortable. He stared her down with ease and could barely suppress his satisfaction.
"It means that your mother was responsible for all of this. She's the one who called the agency, and she's the reason they kidnapped you!"
"Mom?" Mary's voice cracked and stumbled away from Nick, as though her legs were failing her. She was so confused now that Nick could tell her anything, and she would believe it. "But..." she started, fighting to stay afloat. "They said that you were the one in charge."
That caught Nick off guard. He was just beginning to accept that the boys fucked Mary, but he never thought they would reveal agency secrets! Nick was fast on his feet, and he never played defense.
"Don't lie to me!" Nick shouted and slapped her hard across the face. She would have fallen to the floor, but Nick held her up by the shoulders.
Mary quivered. Tears welled up on her eyes as she crumbled inside. "Sorry, Daddy," she wept.
"What really happened?" he distracted. "You let them fuck you, didn't you?"
Mary wept freely now, so ashamed that she would never bring up her suspicions of Nick's criminal activities again.
That's when Mary slipped around him and hurried up the stairs, two steps at a time, to her bedroom – her refuge after any confrontation with Daddy.
Nick watched her, amused. She was so predictable.
He went into the kitchen and poured a glass of wine. Then he sipped it slowly while looking at the stairway, waiting.
"Daddy?" he heard her whining weakly from out of sight.
He smiled. This must have been torture for her.
He had locked her bedroom.
"Daddy?" she whined again.
"Oh, grow up, Mary!" he yelled.
Then Mary didn't make a sound.
He sat on a chair by the table and slowly finished his drink, listening and looking and waiting.
He heard her footsteps creak when she finally walked across the hall. Then she was silent again.
She was finally calm, accepting her situation.
He finished the wine and finally put the empty glass on the table and walked towards the stairway.
Now it was time for Nick to become someone else. Mary wasn't the only person in this house who could change personalities. In fact, Nick was a master at it.
It was high time they both became who they were destined to be.
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