"No, Batman," Batmite said. "Not Robin, Catwoman!" The young male face on top of the outlandishly shaped purple body morphed into a duplicate of ...the mask that had covered it until momentsbefore, and the hair on his head sprang out to match the wig laying onthe bench. But those weren't the only changes taking place. The anatomy reshaped under the costume reshaped itself bit by bit tobecome the actual flesh normally hidden there. Robin, or rather, Catwoman could feel her feet becoming. Then Ursula shot up. With the benefit ofhindsight and adult knowledge this was her getting round to havingpuberty, but she was long-legged and spindly. In time, I outgrew her, butat that moment, she was the taller.Mom entered us on the Great American Tradition float, where I was going tobe Abe Lincoln, but the costume fitted Ursula like a glove and hung looseon me. Then Ursula had a tantrum about the Statue of Liberty's dress whichwas now a bit short on her, and she didn't want the green face. I took her wrist and pulled her hand to my mouth & licked her sweet necture from each digit. Then her other wrist, placed it between her & my lips and we both savored her sweetness. I soon was at her honey pot, kissing, licking and lapping away at her pussy lips, crease, and clit. Her moaned & whimpered continuously, then bucked her hips high and started trembling in orgasmic euphoria.We kissed and her hands caressed, groped, and stroked my aroused cock. She kissed & licked her way down my. From there I went back to eating pussy. After a few minutes I reached down and turned the thumbwheel up a bit and gave her a bit more stimulation. And then it happened!!! She started to cum violently and started to scream. Yes, this was the moment I had been waiting for. I stopped and plowed a couple fingers in her pussy repeatedly and she was really into the moment. She SCREAMING! oh God, oh God, please let me fuck now. God damn it that feels so fucking good. I should probably say.