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A Dark and Stormy Night	By : CJFinnegan Category: DC Verse Comics > Marvel Family Views: 6656 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Marvel Family, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Two hours later, Captain Marvel headed back to the O’Malley home smelling of smoke and old sweat, his face streaked with soot and his uniform stained, and the ashes in his thick, raven black waves made them look gray. Amazingly enough, his flesh was unharmed, thanks to the invulnerability conferred by Atlas’ stamina and Zeus’ power.

He, Mary and Junior managed to keep the fire from setting the whole city aflame while rescuing every last person, adult and child, in the building. But manage they did and in spite of the flames, fumes and heat, they succeeded without one life lost, human or animal, and he was pleased as he noticed his partners’ faces had a certain, familiar glow to them.

Well, it’s about time they made love, he thought with another smooth grin. Poor Mary! She thought she was going to die a virgin!

When the wind changed direction, Captain Marvel finally got a whiff of himself.

Ugh, and I thought I smelled bad when I... Billy... crawled out of the dump! I’d better face the fact that in both my forms, I have a cleanliness fetish; I can’t stand being grubby. Guess I’ll slip in the window, grab another quick shower and hope I don’t wake Cait up.

The thought of her made him smile again. Of all the women and girls he’d ever met, only Cait seemed to really understand his unique nature; that Captain Marvel wasn’t just Billy Batson in an adult body, but the man Billy will become. And even with Solomon’s wisdom, Hercules’ strength, Atlas’ stamina, Zeus’ power, Achilles’ courage and Mercury’s speed, that was how the young woman treated he and Billy: as a man, no more and no less.

And he loved her more for it.

Cait’s standpoint wartairtainly better than Beautia Sivana’s previous passive-aggressive behavior, or Minerva’s domineering attitude, because either way, they both fawned on him, which made him nervous. He couldn’t understand why he still reacted like a ten-year-old boy when most women hit on him and it annoyed him that he still did.

After a few more seconds of flying, Captain Marvel landed inside the O’Malley home through the window Cait had left open for him. Strangely enough, it was the one at the end of the hall near the bathroom, not the one in her bedroom. It was as if she knew what the situation was and had anticipated his needs. And what he needed right this minute was another shower.

As he walked into the bathroom, the World’s Mightiest Mortal unfastened the cord from one of the medallions on his short cape and shoved the soiled cloak into the hamper. The satiny gold cummerbund belt quickly followed suit with a casual toss. He then sat down on the hamper and took his gold leather boots off. After he set them down, Cap pulled and stretched the collar and long sleeves of his red suit and began to shrug off the nearly skin-tight upper half off his broad shoulders.

Getting out of my red suit kind-of reminds me of seeing a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, he thought with chuckle. All wiggle and squirm, just to get an arm out!

With a bit more of that wriggling, he got the top of his form-fitting livery off, letting it hang from his waist for a minute, baring his lightly furred chest. Contrary to belief, his and Junior’s attire were not shirts and leggings, but single-piece garments. Only Mary’s apparel was a multi-part outfit.

Not only that, but the Marvel Family’s garb was not Spandex, but a heavy cotton-Lycra like fabric that was much more durable, comfortable and as invulnerable as they were. A few moments later, he managed to peel the lower part of his costume off his legs, leaving the pair of red Speedo’s that covered and accentuated his very noticeable package.

“If I weren’t the Earth’s mightiest hero, I would’ve had a great career as a Chippendale’s stripper,” he said to himself with another dry chuckle, remarking on his physique as he looked in the mirror.

As Captain Marvel finished taking his garments off, he was reminded once again that he didn’t have the huge, almost freakish musculature of many of his superheroic peers. His was the body of a finely-tuned martial artist, dancer or all-around athlete rather than a bodybuilder; lean and nicely muscled, but not overblown. Like an Andrew Loomis sketch come to life.

His broad shoulders and chest narrowed into a washboard stomach and trim hips, then curved into long, powerful legs ending in narrow, high-arched feet. His equally strong arms, while not thin, were not as big around as his head, either, and they came to fine-boned, square hands. And at six foot four and two hundred and twelve pounds, he was three inches taller and twenty-three pounds lighter than Black Adam.

Cap took off the little red Speedo and examined his equipment more closely. It didn’t disturb him that his penis and testicles were roughly the same size as his alter ego’s; in fact, it was a bit of a comfort. They were neither too big nor too small, but directly proportionate to the rest of his well-made body.

He shoved the undergarment and the crimson suit into the hamper, then stepped into the tub, turned on the hot water and began to take his shower. As he let the water flow over him, someone had slipped into the bathroom…

It took until he had finished washing his hair for Captain Marvel to realize that he wasn’t alone in the water closet. Cait’s body was obscured by the heavy shower-fog.

“You’re back,” her voice sang out. But it sounded different; fuller, richer, as if she had aged ten years in the past two hours.

“Cait?” Cap asked, trying to see her better through the steam. “Oh, honey, don’t tell me you’ve Shapeshifted yourself…”

“Yes,” she replied, coming into view. Cait had indeed shifted her shape; she was now taller and older-looking, yet still petite and willowy.

“Why? You know it’s dangs…” s…”

“Only if I shift into animal form, not into an adult version of myself. Liam, you change into an adult version of yourself every time you say the old wizard’s name. I only wanted for you to… to be with me and make love to me and not feel like you were molesting a child, no matter how willing that “child” is.”

“I know, it’s just that…”

He would have said more, but Cait cut him off with a deep soul-kiss. He responded to it with a passionate tenderness that surprised them both, and left the now-adult Cait a little dizzy. As they parted, her knees began to give out from under her, and the dripping wet Captain Marvel quickly scooped the trembling young woman into his powerful arms.

“Holy Moley, you’re shaking like a leaf,” he said softly, concern etched in his elegant features. “Did you eat anything after you did this?”

Her only response to the question was a tiny head-shake in the negative.

“I didn’t think so. I’m taking you back into the bedroom and finding you something to eat. One of these days, young lady, you’re going to do yourself a serious mischief by letting Reaction slip you into shock.” As he returned Cait to her room, Captain Marvel chuckled at the tone of his voice. He was beginning to sound like a mother hen.
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