You can change the design later, if you wish." Oh no!" I exclaimed. "This is perfect." Every time I dreamed of being a superhero, I was wearing that p...nk outfit." Wearing if felt like a second skin.Once I was dressed, my tutor looked me over. "Not bad; while you are wearing that outfit your will be Galaxy Girl or GG for short."The first thing we need to find out is if you can fly. About half of all heroes can. Think 'up.'"I did that, and my feet slowly left the ground."Excellent," Occula. "Well so I understand ole Marge made a man of you last week." Marge's husband Paul said to me as he lifted Marge's little shirt exposing her tits. I stood silent not sure where this was heading or how he found out I banged his wife. Marge flipped her shirt off and knelt down and pulled Paul's little fat dick from his shorts and took it in her mouth. She would look up at him and then over at me as she sucked his dong. Then she stopped and dropped her shorts. Then as she faced me lowered. All I could do at this point was nod my head around my mouthful of cock. I began to work on this troubling mouthful as it began to slowly release it's preload of monster milk. (at least it was a slow release of sweet black milk) It was all I could do with just the big head she told me that I was doing good he liked it just that way and he would let me feed till his balls were dry so keep milking. It seemed like forever before he finally pulled his monster back from my sucking lips with one last. “Other than that it’s up to you, though the battle will be in daylight.”“We can fight in the day if necessary, Mage Morgana. Although I’ll only allow half our number to do so as we’ll still need night cover,” Nell replied to Morgana’s nod of assent.“Numbers?” Arch asked.“We estimate about 1,500 moving to engage us,” Morgana replied.Hmm, odds of about 3 to 1, which in open field manoeuvres would normally be enough,” Arch mused.“I’ve no intention of meeting them in the open field,” Morgana added..