School Days - Part 1 - Good Old Lightning

Ever since Anthony first hit puberty and saw porn he had loved it. He watched straight porn at first, but then moved on to lesbian porn. He soon found fetishes. He loved the idea of mind control. He had read many sex stories about mind control and soon found himself wishing he had these abilities. Every night at 11:11pm he'd make a wish, actually wishes. He'd first wish that he could control other people's minds. Then he'd wish for invisibility and the power to stop time. And his last wish would be the power to never get an STD (that's an important one!) and the people he fucked wouldn't get one either.

Anyways Anthony was basically a very horney kid. He was about 5 foot 4 inches with straight dark brown/black hair. He loved having long hair but it was usually cut short because of his parents. He was a skinny kid not much muscle, about 105 pounds so he wasn t very heavy for a 14 year old. He was half Asian, a quarter Dutch, an eighth French, and an eighth Irish. So he didn't have the biggest dick... It was 4 and a half inches soft, and 7 inches hard. He looked so good and natural when naked though that he was pretty sure he could be a porn star in a few years. He was a pretty quiet guy with loads of friends. He wasn't very good with girls though. Even with his good looks he only ever had 2 or 3 girlfriends.

Well Anthony one Saturday night, did get his powers. One rainy night, Anthony was making his wishes. Exactly at 11:11 and as Anthony was done saying his wishes lightning struck his house, causing the power to go out. He was home alone and didn't know what to do. Not feeling safe he decided to go to a neighbor s house. He tried the first two houses with no luck, and just as he was going onto the next neighbor s driveway, he was struck by lightning.

The next morning

He awoke not knowing where he was. A woman then came in the room. It was Sandra, the next neighbor he was going to try."Oh my God! Thank God you're alright!" she said. Sandra was about 35, with short light brown hair. Anthony had always loved her hair, it was wavy and curly, and it always had a bit of blonde hidden in there somewhere. She also had beautiful brown eyes that just said 'Don't you wanna fuck me?' She wasn't too much taller than Anthony, about an inch or two, so when she wore her heels, her tits always seemed to be at his eye level. At the age of 35 she looked mighty fine! Her boobs weren't large but they were definitely a 34C cup. They were bouncy and perky too. The sad thing was that, she was married and had two kids. But even after having two kids, she still looked like a MILF everyone wanted a piece of!

"What happened?" Anthony asked her. "You were struck by lightning!" She exclaimed, "Just as I was coming down the street I saw you walk up my driveway and get hit! I jumped out of my car and brought you inside." Anthony then noticed that he wasn't wearing any clothing, "What happened to my clothing!?" he shouted. "Most of it got burned by the lightning and the rest of it was soaked so I threw them out" she told him. "I could go over to your house and get some more cloths if you want. Come downstairs Mark and the kids are at Great Wolf Lodge right now so you don't have to worry about them seeing you naked."

Anthony then got up, immediately covering his dick with his hands. "Oh come on Anthony you don't have to cover it! I already saw it last night while undressing you last night. You had the biggest boner ever while I was undressing you!" she laughed. 'Yes well I bet id be more comfortable if you were naked too' thought Anthony. "Look I go over and get your clothing or I can be naked with you right now you choose, what would make you more comfortable?" she said with a wink. 'Whoa what was that?' thought Anthony. "Uhm..." he said. Well personally I like the sight of your dick. It's nice seeing one that big! Mark only has like a 3 inch one! With a hard on! So I'll get naked with you" she explained. Sandra slowly undressed giving Anthony a hard on! She giggled at the sight of it. Anthony had the biggest boner ever once she was naked. He pussy was beautiful and shaven. Her tits looked perfect. "What do you think?" she giggled looking at his cock. 'I wish she wouldn't mind me touching them, they're beautiful!' he thought. "You can touch them if you'd like" she told him. "Uh, why don't you go over to my house and get me something to wear" Anthony said nervously. "Fine I'll do that then, you're no fun!" she said disappointed.

As she left, Anthony thought about what had just happened. Whenever he thought something, it happened. She decided to take off all her cloths when he thought it then wouldn't be so awkward. Then when he wished she would let him touch her boobs, and she asked him if he wanted to touch them. Anthony then remembered his wishes. 'Oh my God, my wishes must have come true when I was hit by lightning!' he thought. 'I'll have to try something and make sure I really do have the powers'

When Sandra came back Anthony was jerking off on her couch. "What the fuck are you doing?!" she yelled. 'You will now find me jerking off perfectly normal' thought Anthony. "I mean, why fuck are you jerking off on the couch? That's fucking new and we just cleaned our carpet! If you get any on that couch or carpet!" explained Sandra. "Bitch, shut up!" shouted Anthony. "What did you call me?" she asked angrily. 'Sandra, you like me swearing and calling you dirty thing from now on, it'll turn you on when I call you names' he thought. "What was that you slut?" he asked. "Nothing Anthony" she replied. "Okay you cunt make me breakfast" he told Sandra. "What would you like, sweetie?" she asked. "Make me eggs" he said.

Five minutes later

"The eggs are ready Anthony" Sandra said while putting the plates on the table. "Ugh. I'm cuming" he moaned. "Not of the fucking rug or couch you're not!" she cried. "Well I'm not getting any on my hands before eating" he said. 'Let me cum on your eggs' he thought. "I got an idea" she said "why don't you cum on my eggs. Yeah get over here I'll help you" Anthony got up and walked over to Sandra. She grabbed her plate and put it under Anthony's dick. Sandra then started rubbing Anthony's cock. "Wow I have done this in awhile!" she laughed. "What?" Anthony moaned. "Jerk someone off" Sandra giggled "did you think I meant eat cum off of eggs?" Anthony laughed. "What's taking you so long?" she laughed. Just after she said that, Anthony came all over here. It was the best feeling ever for him! He came more than he ever had in his life. And it didn't just run out his dick, it was like a water gun of cum. He got it all over Sandra's hair and in her face. It wasn't until Sandra pointed his dick at the plate, until he remember she wanted to eat his cum.

"What the fuck?" she yelled "it all in my hair, in my face and all over my shirt!" Anthony didn't care he had loved every minute of it! "Take off your shirt then, actually be nude with me then eat your eggs!" he said to her with a smile on his face. "You're cum better be tasty" she grumbled

One naked person later

"Holy fuck!" Sandra moaned "these are the best eggs ever!" Anthony stared at her for a moment "Really because mine taste terrible" he said. "It must be your cum! It's amazing!" she moaned. "Well I'm going to watch some T.V. Is it okay if I order a Porno?" Anthony asked. "Sweetie you can do whatever you want right now! Your just gave me the best meal ever." she said happily.

Anthony sat on the couch and grabbed the remote. He started flipping through the adult channels. He saw a movie that sounded interesting. It was called 'Office Girls' and it had the most interesting description; Stella wants a pay-raise, but the only way she's going to get one is to lick-out her boss, Lisa. Nelly's firm ass is spanked by her superior, Helena - and afterwards the two girls go crazy on the desk. Lisa, away on business, hires young high-class escort, who gives her a series of intense orgasms before breaking out a strap-on dildo in an incredible scene. 'Holy shit this is going to be amazing' he thought. He clicked on it. The screen popped-up saying you have not ordered the channel 'Lesbians XXX' this pissed Anthony off. "Sandra what the fuck is this!? Where are all the pornos you whore?" he shouted. "Chill sweety I have to order my Pornos on the Movie Network. If Mark knew I watched Pornos he be pissed. Go to channel 100" Anthony did as he was told and sure enough there were Pornos there. After a bit of searching he had found it. 'Office Girls' rated 5 stars. Anthony knew he was going to enjoy this.

A few minutes later

Sandra sat down beside Anthony. "What have you ordered us?" she asked innocently. "Why don't you put on some sexy lingerie so I have something to look at if the movie sucks? Then I'll tell you" Anthony said. "Oh fine I guess! You're a smart one" she smiled with a wink as she left the room. "Don't worry I'll wait for you!' he called after her.

In Sandra's bedroom

'Oh I don't know what to put on!' she thought. 'I want him to still think I'm sexy, so I need something with high heels. I need something that shows off my pussy too, I know he loves that' she smiled. 'This boy has gotten me feeling young again! I'm going to have to spend more time with him. I will eventually fuck him!' she laughed at this idea. 'Back to lingerie, what should I wear? He really hasn't seen my ass so I suppose I'll wear something with a thong. Thong and heels! I've really narrowed this down!' she laughed at her joke. She pulled out a sexy piece. It was a small pair on panties, so small it'd almost be like a thong on her. There were also some stockings which showed off her legs. And to top it off sexy silk gloves that went right up her arm. And no top! 'This would drive Anthony crazy' she thought. But then she saw it and knew that she was going to wear this instead. It was a new piece she had bought but never had tried on because Mark wasn't even worth it anymore.

Minutes later

My name is Sally Winters. Beckingfield college assigned me to this dorm. I am considered lucky because freshpersons usually have to share.

This is my first day and I am busy putting away the new clothes that mummy bought for me. "Start out fresh, it's a new leaf for you," she said. We always got along well, not like some mothers and daughters.

I think that we hit the right note with the choices. They reflected a nice balance between Ivy League the prevailing taste here and youthful "mall" clothes. I hate to be vain, but mummy is right when she said, "Everything looks good on you. Your figure is so perfect, and that creamy coloring and blond hair...you are going to wow the boys there."

I confess that I am determined to cut loose and really have fun, right away, I already got wolfish looks, trundling my stuff up to Pinkham Hall. Some really hot guys. I'm not too fond of those five day whiskers and tentative goatees, but I know that a goatee on the chin means pubic hair above the cock. Oh shit, these thoughts are getting my "va-va" a little moist. I am a quick cummer and a bit noisy. Some of my boy friends and, for sure, my lezzie girl friends know about this.

Everything was going well with the unpacking. I am still missing my footlocker. They told me that one of the guys who works at the receiving dock will bring it up. A knock on the door. That must be my trunk. I open the door. Whoa, two guys are sweating over it. (Books weight a lot.)

"You Sally Winter," the kid in the front, a beefy, but not fat boy grunted out.

"The one and only," I chirped.

The kid holding the rear end of the monster trunk called out, "Hey Sally, remember me?"

I sure did. He was Collin. Collin and his friend Jeff were responsible for me losing it. It was high school prom night, where and when else? such a trite story. I was high, I'm not sure which guy broke the seal.

I pretended that I wasn't sure, otherwise I'd have to own up to the sex scene. The big guy who had the front of the trunk looked back and forth from me to Collin. Finally he said, "Col, introduce me to this beauty."

"Oh year," Collin said reluctantly and did the introducing clumsily, but I did get the idea that chunky was named Eric. Collin boy is not up on manners, but he's pretty cute. He has curly dark brown hair and deep brown eyes. Unlike most of today guys, he hasn't done anything with his eyebrows and they are shaggy and raggy and hot as fuck.

I didn't want to play the great lady, but I wanted to get this unpacking over with and I needed to get that footlocker unpacked. "Can you guys put it over their near the bed? That way I can unpack it and then slide in under the bed..

"Sure darlin'," drawled Eric. A Southern boy. I got a little weak. I am a sucker (don't take that the wrong way) for Southerners. I took a better look at him. Nice! About six feet, wide shoulders, and narrow waist. He had the pretty pink-white skin, the kind that gets red but doesn't tan.

They both lifted the black thingy and their muscles bulged as they deposited it just where I asked. Then they stood up and looked embarrassed. Did they expect a tip. I don't think so, but then I got a bright idea. "You guys want a drink? A smoke? I got great shit in the frig."

Instead of answering my question, just like guys, Eric said, "The frig? You keep your drugs in the frig? Maybe that's a good idea, I never thought of it."

Well moving right along and skipping over the awkward moments before we got friendly and cozy you could now see the three of us on the bed. The boys have their shirts off. Why? I'm not sure, but they do it every time. Shy Eric somehow got my blouse off. I don't wear a bra, I'm not to big and I am firm. I wear an athletic shirt. That's in the process of being lifted up around my neck and it strikes me funny. I laugh a long time. Collin stops me with a hot kiss that went on very long. It distracted me from realizing that Eric had flipped my skirt up and pulled off my panties and was now kissing me as well, but on my va-va. It felt delicious. I was making little girly sounds into Collin superheated mouth.

He backed off me and watched Eric at work. Meanwhile my girlie sounds became staccato squeaks, the intervals between them getting closer.

"She's going' blow. This was the same as last time."

It was inevitable. I tried to remain a lady but the feeling was so intense and so overpowering that I couldn't stop it. My legs began to rise up and, I swear, my pussy lips began to flat and I came. When I say that I mean an orgasm, but also I shot fluid out of my hole.

The boys applauded. I passed out. They covered me with a sheet and gallantly tip-toed into the night.

I woke up about two hours later. I looked at the clock next to the bed. Shit, I missed dinner, but I can get some snacks at the canteen. I got up and went to the mirror to repair the damage to my hair and makeup from that little sex scene earlier.

I let out a cry of disbelief. And the cry was in a buzz baritone. Either the mirror was belonged in the men's wing...oh no...that's crazy, or I belong there. Instead of the five foot four inch lovely Ms. Sally Winter reflected back at me, there was a blond Adonis, broad shoulders and handsome, almost beautiful features. I was further dismayed by a stubble of beard and a blond goatee. Blond ones are the worst.

I had to sort this out. Maybe it was the roaring hunger that was spinning in my belly. I looked down. Wow, a pretty good six pack there. I looked further. Yep, it was there, dangling, and behind it a ball sac. Somehow I passed out as Sally and woke up as, as, Sal, the hunk. That was some joint I smoked, probably grown by some witch doctor in Africa. What to do? The answer came, "First you'll eat and then you'll think."

But I couldn't put on my new girl's clothes. Somehow I put together an out fit that could pass, altho it was a bit small on my male body. I put on sweat pants that now became sweat shorts that showed off my newly blond fuzzed muscular legs, and topped it with a baggy sweat shirt that fit no longer baggy, but tight across my titless chest.

This boy I had become must be a jock. I had nice arm muscles and my pecs were not the usual flat, young boy's type, but they were prominent with muscles. Those muscles pulled my new tiny nipples to the side. The effect was beach-boy nice.

Outside there were some guys and gals lounging on the steps of the Pinkham. I realized that I wasn't sure which sex to look at. The girls stared at me and I felt a strange lofting in my shorts. One boy stared at me and his eyes raked up and down my body, lingering at my crotch. Oh man, this was going to be an interesting time.

"This seat taken," my new voice constantly surprised me.

The two boys sitting there answered right away, and one got up and pretended to dust off a chair for me.

"I'm Jeff," said this impossibly tall kid, holding out his hand. And then gesturing to his friend, "This is Bobby."

I took them in quickly, the way I would have back then when I was Sally. Even so, my look made their eye brow rise and they smiled archly at each other.

"You, er, shall I say rainbow?" Said Bobby, smiling with perfect teeth that had been polished and bleached to a blinding whiteness.

"Let's say that I am all things to all men." I began to delicately (as I was taught) eat my food.

Jeff laughed. "You have excellent table manners. Look around you, the guys inhale their food, at least the part that doesn't land on their clothes." Then changing the subject quickly, the way I was to find out that he always does. "I love your outfit. It reminds one of a growing boy growing out of his clothes. It shows you off to good effect."

Bobby, given more to sounds than speech, seconded it by saying, "Yummy."

Chapter One: The Beginning

My mother recruited my father into her household due to the fact my mother's gift had been much stronger than my father's. Several months later, another man, whose power was stronger than my mother's, took both my father and mother back to the headquarters of an organization of telepaths. My father had been a member, but that actually hadn't been the reason my mother had been busted. She had been tampering with the local government, and that was a no-no.

The organization handed my mother over to my father to be his own slave, and it was during that time my mother became pregnant with me. But before anyone realized my conception, the organization had a change of heart and made my father release her.

Since the organization was against meddling in the affairs of others with the gift unless they attracted undo attention, they simply made her believe that using the gift on others, especially others with the gift, was morally wrong, and was not to be used unless her life was in danger. They released her, expecting her to probably slip into a deep depression and later kill herself over the mixture of losing the gift and the personal moral sins she had committed. They never knew about me, and they never checked up on us later.

Fortunately, my mother replaced the loss of the gift with something... me. And as far as the "sins" she had committed, as all good Christians do, she confessed and went on with her life. These two things allowed my mother to cope and go back to a more or less normal life.

My mother had obtained enough wealth that she wouldn't have had to work for the rest of her life. But to have kept anything more than what she needed to live on was morally wrong to her. She did keep some, but she later repaid a more than compensating amount. She had been a successful business woman before her gift surfaced, and with the help of several old business associates, she was able to support the two of us fairly well.

I was born with the gift switched on. As a matter of fact, I learned how to talk to people's minds before I leaned how to talk with my mouth. Whenever I was hungry, didn't feel good, soiled my diaper, or any of the other reasons a baby cries, the people who were near me knew exactly what was wrong. In fact, the only time I cried was when I didn't have a real reason for crying but did it anyway. The people around me would generally get very upset then, anyone except my mother, that is. She shielded herself from what she called my "emotional noise". She hadn't lost her gift, just couldn't use it on anyone.

When I was starting to learn how to talk, I also learned how to transmit my thoughts to others. I have heard so many stories about how I had caused so-and- so to poop in their pants from my mental gibberish, or how many people my mother had to use her gift on to unscramble their minds. It was a very hard time for my mother. She couldn't allow innocent people to become vegetables because her son was just learning how to "talk". She went to confession every day during my early years. I can't imagine how the Fathers she confessed to took her daily accounts of mental sin, but they never said a word to anyone.

Once I reached four or five, I was disciplined enough not to use my gift. In fact, I forgot about it for several years. Well, I say forgot about it, but it was more like I grew out of it. I believed it was just one of those things that I had believed in when I was little, like my invisible friend. It wasn't until I was in eighth grade that I accidentally rediscovered it...

"Mr. Brandton! Pay attention!" Mrs. Patterson bellowed.

As my overweight English teacher finally lifted her accusing gaze from my face, I let the air out that I had been holding. I had been day dreaming about Suzi Aster again. I had tried to appear as if I was listening to what the old battle boat was saying, but my mind had switched off while my dick had turned on. Now I was sporting a hardon, and the bell was about to ring.

"Shit," I breathed. I tried to imagine old blubber butt naked, and that shrunk it real fast. I noticed Joey Connor glancing over to me, and he smiled a knowing look.

Joey and I were pretty close. We had been good friends since first grade, and we lived on the same street. A couple of months ago, he invited me over to his house and shared his stash of pornos with me. Last week we started jerking off together, but our hands stayed on our own property. I definitely wanted girls, but some part of me wanted to mess around with Joey too.

The bell finally rung, and I noticed Joey staying seated while Suzi got up and walked across the classroom. We both watched her ass while it went through the door. I looked back at Joey while he got up, skillfully hiding the boner he had, and we walked out together.

"Who was it this time?" Joey asked while ogling Shannon Trist's well developed bust as she stood talking to her locker neighbor.

"Ms Ass_ter, who else." I replied.

"Heh, thought so. I was too. I think John and Brad must have been too, cause they both jumped when Patterson caught ya. Shit, so did I. And I noticed they were lookin' at her with that look."

"What look?"

"This look." He was staring directly at Suzi's ass again while she was getting things out of her locker. Joey looked like he was trying to will it to do something sexy. Like getting naked or something.

"You mean this look," I said as I gazed at her butt while imagining my hands touching, then squeezing her two cheeks.

Right then, Suzi jumped, turned around with her hand out to strike, and found no one to hit. Her eyes met mine, and I felt wave of... familiarity pass between us. I quickly broke eye contact, and I hurried through the lunch room doors.

"Man, what was that all about?" Joey asked once we were in line for food.

"I don't know," I responded. "I was imagining touchin' her bottom, and then it was like I was. It was weird."

"Wow. Maybe you're, like, psychic or something. Hey, tell me what I am thinking right now."

"Your thinking about getting YOUR hands on Suzi's ass," I automatically said.

"Holy Shit!" Joey said with his eyes wide open.

"What? There wasn't anything magical about that!" I grinned at my friend. "I know you too well, you bonerhead."

"Heh... Yeah I guess so," Joey replied. But I could tell he wasn't really convinced completely. And at that point I wasn't so sure myself.

After getting our slop, we went to our table and sat down with John, Brad, and Lex. As usual, we talked about girls and last night's ball game, with Joey being a little quieter than usual.

As we were about to get up and go wait for the bell, Joey blurted out I had felt Suzi's ass.

"I did not!" I said when the other three looked at me. "I imagined it, and it just so happened she turned around like she was going to hit someone. But I never laid a finger on her, and she was ten feet away from me!"

"OKAY, okay, but what about that look you two gave each other? It looked... intense. I tell you guys, he's psychic."

Getting a little tired of the conversation, I just shrugged my shoulders, and joined the other three as they had lost interest and were dumping their trash.

While Joey was checking out Suzi again while dumping his trash, John mentioned that he had been thinking about Suzi in a bathing suit during English class when I had gotten busted. That got both Brad's and my attention. We both said "You too?" at the same time. Then all three of us were looking at each other with surprise when Joey walked up and saw our faces.

"What?" Joey asked.

John looked at me, then at Joey. To Joey he asked "What were you thinking of when Tim got busted by Mrs. Patterson? What was it exactly?"

Joey had a confused look on his face, but then he grinned, leaned up against the wall and stared out across the lunch room at Suzi's back. He said in a sports commentator's voice, "Ms Suzi Aster, in a blue bikini, stretching her arms so her tits stand out. She gets up, bends over, and, oh! look at that! Her bikini bottom string breaks, and the crowd goes wild over her full moon... "

The bell rang just at that moment, and Joey never saw the shock on our faces. He had just described in a slightly different style what apparently all four of us had been thinking of at the same time in class. The thing that Brad and John didn't know was that particular fantasy was my latest jerking off fantasy, and I was sure that I had somehow shared it with them.

Brad and John were both looking at me, apparently remembering Joey's psychic remark earlier. I said, "Not a word of this to Joey. You got that? I don't want him going off again... Like the time he thought John had made it with Lori Johnson. There has to be a explanation for all this."

John quickly agreed, and while Brad and I headed for gym class, Brad agreed also after I reminded him I had kept his secret about his crush on Joey's mom. We switched to talking about normal things, mostly baseball.

After an awesome game of basketball in gym, the coach announced that we all stank and we had to take one of those mandatory showers today. Practically everyone groaned, but knew the faster we got in, the faster we got out. I actually didn't have a problem with taking a shower with everyone else. I knew I was a little more mature than everyone else and I got a kick out of everyone checking me out. With everyone watching me, I don't really have to worry about getting a hardon.

But this time, things happened a little differently than in the past.

I was doing the basics, getting enough soap on everything so I would smell clean, without doing any real scrubbing. Then all of a sudden I feel my dick rising straight up. But when I looked down, I saw it was only then starting to get a little hard. I look around, and my eyes got drawn to Brad who was facing the other way. His face was flushed, and I could tell he was hiding a hardon.

Before I could stop it, my dick started rising up too. Feeling a little embarrassed myself, I try to hide it also. But I had picked the spot that had the least amount of cover, and pretty soon every guy in the shower knew I has hard. After they had gone through the surprise then amusement bit, they found that none of them could keep their own from getting hard.

Finding myself even more turned on, I figured I would show these guys what they had to look forward to. I started strokin' my meat, making sure everyone in there noticed. Brad by this time had managed to had gotten himself soft, only to find himself getting hard again when he had turned back around.

I started to imagine what it would be like if everyone in the showers would cum at the same time. I started to stroke in earnest then, feeling my dick go to full size to the amazement of my audience. When I noticed everybody had started beating their meats too, I felt myself getting close. The idea that everyone there was jerkin off with me put me into overdrive, and within another 30 seconds, I released my load with a groan that was amplified 22 times. I fell down from the intensity of my orgasm. It nearly knocked me out. It took me about a minute before I realized that everyone had done the same thing. They all were sitting on the floor with their dicks in their hands, some of them with cum dripping off their hand.

I got real scared right then. Something I did had made everybody share in a mutual orgasm. And then I realized that not only everyone in the shower, but the coach as well!

He was sitting at the entrance of the showers with his back to us like usual. But even from here I could tell he had jerked off sitting there, and was right now starting to regain his senses. Everyone was then coming out of their stupor, and I heard a "Shit!" from someone when they had realized what they had done.

No one seemed aware that I had caused it though. Everyone was real quiet as they finished their shower as fast as they could, and the coach had disappeared.

Actually there was one person that had put two and two together. Brad was giving me these real weird looks, but before I could talk to him, the bell rang and he didn't wait to talk to me.

I was getting real worried about my new-found powers. I didn't seem to have any control over them. I always prided myself on how self-disciplined I was. But now my urges were taking over not just me, but others as well.

I sat through my advanced math class not paying attention to a single word Mr. Benson said. I really didn't socialize that much with anyone in this class, and Benson was cool. He didn't pick on ya if you weren't hanging on every word he said. As long as you did your homework and did well on the tests, he pretty well left you alone. Math was one thing I could always do without sweating about it. So I basically went into my own little world to think.

I was remembering things back when I was little, how I had imagined hearing others thinking, and talking to my mother without making a sound. I focused on these things, trying to remember what I did. I started to have a familiar feeling. Sorta like remembering what something tastes like after a very long time. I kept getting bits and pieces.

After about a half an hour, I noticed the room was a bit noisier than normal. I brought myself out of my daze and realized that no-one but Mr. Benson was talking. But I was "hearing" several conversations all at once. In fact, I was hearing two voices from Mr. Benson. I realized I had turned on another part of my power, and got real excited about this new discovery.

I started to listen in on the others around me. Most of them were basically following what Mr. Benson was saying. A couple of people were daydreaming, one about Mr. Benson. I checked out the looker in the class, Betsy Heite. Her thoughts were going back and forth between the stuff Mr. Benson was going over, and what she wanted to wear to the party at Jimmy's house that weekend.

I spent the rest of the class listening in on everyone's thoughts, finding out some surprising things about a few of them, and basically getting a kick out of it all. By the time the bell rang, I was getting a little tired of listening to math, and had just realized that I could hear a few people outside of this room.

All hell broke loose when I tried to go out into the hall. Too many people. I was overwhelmed by the "noise". I struggled to get to my last class, but ended up falling over my own feet and knocking myself and two others to the ground.

It just so happened that one of the two unfortunate bystanders had been Suzi. The other was a guy had never seen before. They were pretty pissed at first, but once they realized I hadn't responded to their insults and saw my face twisted with the agony of 200 people's thoughts being thrown at me, they quickly lost their anger and in a few minutes I was in the nurse's office.

Thankfully, the bell rang and everyone had gone to their last class. I was starting to recover, and discovered that I was still hearing more and more people, but they were not as loud. I also found out that the nurse was about to call my mother, and was seriously considering sending me to the hospital.

I didn't want to go to the hospital, and I didn't really want my mom getting upset over this. I tried to say something, but it only came out as a groan. The nurse looked over at me, and our eyes met. It happened again. A strong feeling of familiarity, and that time I felt something else. Something passed from me to the nurse, and the nurse suddenly decided that I would be okay after a little rest.

After we broke eye contact, the nurse made me comfortable and told me to just to lie there until I felt better. I could only nod and close my eyes.

I felt an ocean of minds around me. At first all of this was pretty cool, having switched on this mental radio. But now I couldn't turn it off. I couldn't even tell what any specific person was thinking anymore. It all was a low roar in my mind. A part of my mind started to ache that never had before.

I put my arm over my forehead like I sometimes do when I have a headache. My arm partially blocked some of it out, so I put both arms up to block the incoming noise. I felt much better then, and the ache started to fade. I laid there for about ten minutes, then the nurse came over to me to see if I was feeling better.

I was able to speak a few words to her to let her know I was better, then the nurse got up and closed the blinds. The afternoon sun had made its way to the window and was starting to heat up the room.

The blinds gave me an idea. I imagined closing some blinds between me and all those minds. It instantly shut them out. Relief washed over me, and I must have sighed or something because the nurse looked over at me and asked me if I was okay. I gave her the standard sorta better line. I didn't really feel like going to class now.

I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I knew the bell was ringing and the hall outside the door got noisy. I got up, told the nurse I was okay. She said she wanted to talk to me tomorrow morning, but I could go home now.

I hurried to get my stuff from my locker, and barely made it to the bus. Joey as usual had saved me a seat, and I plopped down next to him.

"What happened to you?" Joey asked. "Suzi came in late to seventh hour, and passed me a note saying you had like passed out in the hall or something."

"Yeah, well I didn't pass out, I just tripped and fell on her and some dude, and, uh, his elbow got me in the balls," I lied. "I was in serious pain, man."

"Ha! That's what you get for staring too long at her ass while walking behind her. 'Course I would have done the same thing, but I wouldn't have tripped!" Joey said with a grin.

"Yeah, but you wouldn't have gotten to feel her butt for real, either!" I said with a even bigger grin. That part wasn't a lie, but at the time it happened, I hadn't really cared.

As we talked about more normal things, I started wondering what Joey was really thinking. I imagined looking through a crack in the blinds and peered out at Joey. At first I only got bits and pieces, but then I imagined the crack a little wider and started to get his thoughts pretty much whole. All of a sudden our eyes met and I found myself in two places at once.

I could feel Joey's body like I could feel my own. He was saying something to me about the test we would have in English, and I heard myself respond. That was cool. I was like talking automatically without having to concentrate about what I was talking about. And I could see his questions before he actually asked them.

And a few questions that he didn't ask. He was dying to have another jerk off session, and had a hardon because of it. But he couldn't ask me because he didn't want to scare me off.

I found out that Joey wanted to do more than just jerk off with me, and I felt inside him the same frustrations I had been feeling about wanting to do more. I had no doubt that he was straight, but he wanted to experiment before doing it with a girl. He had jerked off a couple of times thinking about our jerk off sessions, and wanted to jerk me off while I did the same to him.

We only had made eye contact for a split second, but I didn't need eye contact to listen in on his thoughts. I sensed we were approaching our bus stop, and figured I had peeked enough so I closed my gap in my mental blind. We got off the bus talking about some of tonight's homework, and I found myself with a woody that wouldn't stop.

I peeked inside his head again to make sure he was still hard, and he was. I got his attention with a grin, which got the expected reaction.

"What?" he asked.

"You know, we both seem to have a problem today." I said.

"Huh? What are you talking about" Joey said totally confused.

"We seem to have something very large in our underpants," I said in a hushed voice.

As his eyes flickered from my face to my crotch, then back to my face. His mind flickered from confusion, to enlightenment, then went straight to horny. I felt his dick jump in his pants, and started to get real hard from the idea.

We stopped by his house to get the "reading material", then went to my place where we wouldn't be disturbed until my mom got home around six.

Rumors of war in faraway lands came to Delnar, and the king called up a levy of young men from around the land. Shad Creek was a tiny village, and only needed send one lad. Lots were drawn, and Avmeir was selected. His mother wept and his father looked both proud and worried, but Avmeir was eager to see the world outside of Shad Creek. The next day, he took his pack, belt knife and a stout walking stick, and set off to the mustering place, two days hike away.

A short distance out of the village, he heard, "Fare you well, Avmeir!" He turned toward the sound. It was Nell, out gathering berries. Nell was a buxom, applecheeked, straw-haired lass. Avmeir wa ssweet on her. They'd kissed some, and once after harvest dance she let him feel her bubbies. Avmeir walked toward her. "Give me a farewell, kiss, Nell?" She brought her lips to his. He caught her arms and pulled her to him. He opened to his mouth to ask for another kiss and her tongue plunged into his mouth. He reached for her bubbies, and softly squeezed one. Together, they fumbled with her lacings until her bosom was bare. He brought his head down, kissing each teat, taking the nipple in his mouth, rolling it between tongue and lip, sucking hungrily. She hissed, tangling her fingers in his hair. "Lie down, Avmeir," she whispered. He lay down. She tugged down his trousers and began stroking his member. She took it in her mouth. He writhed and moaned as she sucked him. She sat up, and lifted her skirts, giving a glimpse of the thick hair below her belly. She straddled him and sank down. The head of his cock eased past the curls and into her wetness. She threw her head back and rode him. "Nell, I'm going to..." "No!" she commanded, "No baby for me." She rolled off him, and sucked him again. He felt his balls tighten, and he shot his seed into her mouth. She sat up and wiped a telltale glob from her lips. "Fare you well, brave warrior." She picked up her pail and left.

Two days later, he arrived at the mustering place. Training started immediately, and for the next few weeks he he drilled in marching, spear, shortsword, fist and foot fighting, and tactics. Three weeks and he was sent to his assignment. He shared a tent with three others. No one called him by his name; they just called him New. "Hey New, that isn't how you bank a fire!" Avneir missed Shad Creek, and yearned for Nell. One night, while he was on watch, the memories of Nell and her attentions were too much for him. He reached into his trousers and seized his cock. As he stroked, he thought how good her mouth had felt, and how warm and wet her cunt had been. "Playing with your staff, New?" It was his tentmate, Pavzen, come to relieve him on watch. Avmeir pulled his hand out of his trousers. "Too late, New, I know what you were doing," Pavzan said, "Most of us left sweethearts at home. We find ways to deal with it." He slowly pushed Avmeir backwards until his back was against a tree. Pavzen knelt, and took out Avmeir's cock, putting it in his mouth. Avmeir sighed. Pavzen was sucking him just like Nell had. No, better than Nell had. Pavzen's fingers toyed with his balls while his mouth enveloped his aching member. Avmeir thrust his hips, slowly, then harder. With a grunt, he spent in Pavzen's mouth. Pavzen swallowed, then rose. "Your watch is done for tonight. Go get some sleep."

Avmeir was often hard the next day, thinking about the previous night. He had watch again that night, and Pavzen was again his relief. He waited eagerly. Pavzen ghosted up silently. "I'm here." Avmeir took out his cock. "No," Pavzen said, "tonight, it's your turn." He put his hands on Avmeir's shoulders and gently pushed him to his knees. Pavzen sat down and opened his trousers. He guided Avmeir's head to his cock. Avmeir nervously began to suck. Pavzen sighed, putting his hand on Avmeir's head. "Yes....mmmm...now kiss my balls. Ahhhh. Lick them. Put them in your mouth, that's it. Now back to my cock. Suck my pole, sweetling, suck it! Yes!" His hips bucked and Avmeir's mouth was filled with his tentmate's seed. "Sleep well," Pavzen said, dismissing him. Avmeir returned to the tent. As he crawled in, it looked as though his other tentmates, Jerse and Crello, had moved their bedrolls together. He crawled into his own. As he drifted off to sleep, he thought he could hear the sound of kisses coming from the other side of the tent.

A week later, Avmeir's company received marching orders. They were vague, just that foreign armies were massing on the border. Rumors were that war was coming with the Ilmerians, and that mercenaries had been spotted amongst the Ilmerian units. That night in the tent, Jerse produced a forbidden jug of wine that he'd managed to keep hidden from the officers. "Now seems like as good a time as any to open this," he said. He wiggled the cork out, took a long pull and passed the jug off. The four handed the jug around, drinking heartily. They laughed and talked, and bragged of the brave deeds they would soon do. Then Jerse grabbed Crello by the shoulder and pulled him into a kiss. Avmeir stared as the two kissed heatedly, tongues wriggling together. Then Pavzen was holding him, and they locked lips. Clothes began peeling off, until they all were naked. Crello sucked Jerse, and Pavzen guided his member into Avmeir's mouth. Avmeir sucked until Pavzen pulled away. He felt a twinge of jealousy, when Pavzen crawled over to Crello, who licked the head of Pavzen's rod, before taking it down his throat. Jerse had Crello's pole in his hand, raidly tugging it. Jerse motioned Avmeir over, and waved his cock. Avmeir took the hint and opened his mouth. Jerse pumped his mouth for a few minutes, then pulled away. He took out a small jar of grease and dipped his fingers in it. Crello stopped sucking Pavzen and got up on hands and knees. Jerse poked a greasy finger in Crello's arse. He worked his finger in and out, while his other hand smeared grease on his erect member. Jerse got behind Crello and forced his prick into Crello's arse. Crello let out a low moan as Jerse buggered him. Pavzen whispered to Avmeir, "Get on all fours, too, sweetling." Avmeir complied. He felt Pavzen pull his arse cheeks apart, and then the wetness of Pavzen's tongue, teasing his bunghole. He sighed, feeling the ring muscle relax. Pavzen greased a finger and stuck it inside him. Then a second finger entered him. He was disappointed when the fingers where pulled up, but Pavzen rose and mounted him, pushing a greased cock into his rear opening. Pavzan took Avmeir's head and turned it, kissing him excitedly. "You're so tight, sweetling. It feels so good!" He thrust harder. Avmeir whined as Pavzen took him. He felt owned by his lover. He watched Crello be taken by Jerse. Crello was close enough that he could kiss him. He moved his head over and touched his lips to Crello's. Crello responded with an eager kiss. Their tongues met. They moaned into each other's mouths as their arses were fucked. Avmeir felt Pavzen reach underneath and pinch his nipple, while stretching out his bunghole. He heard Jerse groan as he came inside Crello. He felt Pavzen's body jerk on top of him as Pavzen husked, "I'm cumming, sweetling!" He felt his rectum fill with his lover's seed. He felt Pavzen pull out. Pavzen and Jerse lay on their backs, gasping for breath. Crello crawled over to him and sucked his rod. Avmeir pulled Crello's hips toward him, and returned the pleasure. They sucked each other until both spent. Pavzen held Avmeir close. "Time to sleep, sweetling."

They marched the next day, and the day after. The morning of the third day found them in ranks, looking across a stretch of field at the Ilmerians. The Ilmerians had nearly twice their number, and were better equipped. Also, they had two companies of orcish mercenaries waiting on one flank. The archers exchanged volleys. Then the Ilmerian cavalry moved forward. Avmeir and his comrades braced their spears to receive the cavalry charge. The enemy horsemen washed over them. Avmeir's spear broke, and he was knocked to the ground. Stunned, he heard the cries, "Flee! We are lost! Flee!" He saw the orcs quick marching his direction, and looking around, saw that few of his companions remained. Those who hadn't fallen in the cavalry charge had nearly all taken to their feet. He ran. Jumping in a ditch, he crawled, hidden in the mud and weeds. He could hear Ilmerian patrols going back and forth, searching for any Delnaran soldiers, but he was not spotted.

Only after nightfall did he feel safe to leave the ditch. He came upon a peasant's cottage, and drew some water from the well. "I'm sure they would pay a small bounty for you," he heard. Avmeir turned, to see a woman standing there holding a pitchfork just a handsbreadth from his belly. "Ilmerians have already been by here, looking for lads like you. They took a few of my chickens while they were at it." She motioned with her head, "Go inside. You can stay the night, but you'll need to be on your way before sunrise. Come on. When was the last time you ate?" He followed her in. She set out bread and cheese, and talked while he ate. Her man had died last spring of fever, but she was able to get by so far. She wasn't sure now, with the foreigners invading. Avmeir ate, then curled up by the fire to sleep. The woman went to the crude bed in the corner of the single room, and lay down. Avmeir dozed, but woke when he heard movement. The woman was standing near where he lay. "You...it's been so long...if you want...you're welcome to share the bed..." Avmeir looked at her. He guessed she was at least a dozen years older than he, tired and worn, but still comely. He rose to his feet, scooped her up, and carried her to the bed. They undressed, and he lay beside her. They kissed and felt each other. She tugged his hard member, while he dug his fingers in her shaggy twat. He sucked her pointed nipples, working his fingers in and out of her. "Put it in me!" she begged. She pread her legs, and he rolled on top of her, in between them. She guided him into her wetness. They coupled furiously. She screamed in ecstasy, and he shot his seed into her. They lay there, clinging to one another. She began to weep, and he joined her. Drained, they slept.

She woke him early. It was still dark. "You'd best go," she said. She handed him a cloth bundle of food. "There's a creek yonder. Cross it and go up into the hills. A couple of days and you can be out of Delnar. Fare you well. Now go!" Avmeir strode off, toward the hills, the border, and new adventures.

Chapter 1: A Divine Gift Jane gets a divine gift that radically changes her life.

With a close of her front door, Jane placed her backpack on the hook and walked quietly to her room. Jane, how apt a name for her. Plain Jane as everyone at school called her. Her mousy brown hair, plain brown eyes, and tiny lips. Her face was average, no real striking features. Her breasts were just B-cups, and her hips and butt were just there. She was also short, just over five feet. All Jane ever wanted was a nicer body. She was not shallow, but it would make it easier to attract the guys, and girls, she wanted. Jane was openly bisexual. Unlike most bisexuals, she liked both sexes basically equally. She did not have a preference of one sex over the other. She had relationships before, with both guys and girls, but she always felt like she could get more. Sometimes it felt like all the guys she dated only dated her because they were desperate, or just wanted a quick fling, and the girls she dated just dated her for a little experimentation, nothing more. She wanted more from the relationships she was in, and maybe the opportunity to indulge in more casual sex. She knew this would never happen though, she was stuck as "Plain Jane."

Later that night, after all her homework and dinner, she laid down on her bed, trying to sleep. A little after midnight, she was awoken by a bright light in her room. She was puzzled by this. All her lights were off and her bedroom door was closed. She had to see what was making this light. She opened her eyes to see a woman standing in her room. In the darkness of the room, the only light came from the woman's body, a strange glow that surrounded her. The woman was naked, and exceptionally, indescribably beautiful. The light surrounding her obscured the details of her body. Jane was in shock. Who was this strange woman, how did she get into Jane's room, and why was she here? "Who are you?" She asked with puzzlement.

The woman smiled as she looked Jane in the eye, a warm smile that somehow made Jane feel at ease, and answered. "My name is Eros. I am a Sex Goddess." Jane was shocked. A Sex Goddess, what the hell was that? She'd never heard of such a thing. Jane didn't even believe in gods and goddesses. Was someone playing a joke on her? "I can understand your confusion. You've never heard of me, I'm sure." "I was told Eros was a male. You're clearly a woman." Eros chuckled. "Some gods and goddesses share names, especially when we are not part of the same pantheon." Jane just shook her head. This had to be a joke. "Why are you here, and how did you get in here?" Jane asked. "I am not confined to mortal restrictions. I do not even live in this realm. I can come into this world at any point I wish. That's how I got in your room. As to why I am here, I came to you to help you, and reward you Jane." Reward her? For what. She'd never done anything she could think of to merit a reward from a goddess. "I am rewarding you for your true appreciation for what sex is. Unlike so many others, you don't see sex as a status symbol, or a means to an end. You don't use it to manipulate. You see sex for what it really is, a beautiful connection between two people to express their desire, and even love, for each other. I cannot stand the way people view sex these days, there are so few like you who see its true self. For that, I have decided to make you a Sex Goddess like myself. You will be able to choose a new body for yourself, and have the ability to indulge with anyone you wish. I've come to help you get the sex life you want. Someone who views sex the way I do definitely deserves to be gifted with powers like mine." Jane was shocked. She was going to become a Sex Goddess? Have all the sex she wanted, with whoever she wanted? It seemed too good to be true, but if it was, she would take it. All her wishes were coming true. She'd have a new body and get all the sex she wanted. She would no longer have to be "Plain Jane." "Now tell me Jane, will you accept my gift? Will you allow me to make you a Sex Goddess? I want to make you one, but only if you want me to." Jane smiled in excitement at Eros. Of course she would let Eros make her a Sex Goddess. This was a gift she could definitely not refuse. "Yes, please. Make me a Sex Goddess." Jane responded enthusiastically.

Eros smiled, and with a move of her hand, Jane's clothes fell off her body. Jane stood up, her body now on display to Eros, which embarrassed her, comparing her body to Eros. "Do not be ashamed of your body Jane. Even if you choose to keep the body you have, you shall still be a Sex Goddess. Beauty is in how you perceive it, not how others look at you." Jane felt at ease with Eros's words, but she knew she would not keep this body. There was a body she always wanted and now she had the chance to have it. She was not going to pass this up.

"Now Jane, close your eyes, and envision the body you have always wanted" Jane did as she was told, and began. Within seconds, her hair began to lengthen, past her neck, then her shoulders, until it was down to the middle of her back. The tangles came undone, and her split ends vanished. Some strands grew more than others, and once they were done, the end of her hair was perfectly even. As it grew, it changed color from the mousy brown to a lovely, fiery red. As the color changed, a bright sheen came over her hair. On her face, her cheekbones took on a new shape, becoming sleeker. Her lips puffed out and became fuller, changing to a brighter shade of pink. Inside her mouth, her teeth straightened out and became brighter. The bags under her eyes vanished and her eyes grew slightly, going from small to medium. Her eyebrows thinned out and lost the stray hairs, they now appeared professionally done. Her nose shrank slightly, and with that, Jane's face was now perfect, just the way she had always wanted it. 

Just below her neck, her breasts began to fill out. Going from a B cup, to C's, to D's, DD, E, and F and finally stopping at G-cups. She could feel as they rose on her chest, going from hanging slightly to a perkiness that was unseen in tits this size. She could also feel them becoming much more firm. Another feeling came over her as her breasts grew, like her breasts were filling up. As her tits grew and became fuller, her nipples grew longer, until each now stood three-quarters of an inch, and turned a lovely pink shade, while positioning themselves perfectly on the centers of her new breasts. Her areolas grew bigger as well, going from quarter to silver dollar sized. While these changes occurred in her breasts, her waist began to cinch, shrinking while her hips and ass grew. In moments, her skinny waist was complemented well by her wide hips and her new bulbous, firm ass. It was huge now, round and full. She could feel the muscles in her ass, toning, making her butt firmer. This was as her legs and arms began to tone, along with the rest of her body, removing all the excess fat. The paunch in her belly vanished, now perfectly flat. Once her body was fully toned, her legs then grew, until she stood at her new height of six feet.

At the cleft of her thighs, her mons began to enlarge, her lips becoming fuller, while her channel grew tighter. Her hymen restored and beneath its hood, her clit grew. All over her body, her hair began to disappear. First the stubble under her arms vanished, then on her legs. The hair over her arms, on her mons and between her cheeks vanished as well, leaving her body sleek and smooth. To finish off, her nails on her hands and feet took on a newly manicured look. All over her body, her skin took on a lovely peach tone, taking on a uniform look and removing all the lines and mismatches. All blemishes, scars, and all other marks on her skin vanished. Her skin was now completely clear. As the changes occurred around her body, a glow similar to Eros began to form around her. It was not as big or as bright as Eros's, but it still highlighted her new body. It went about six inches off her body before it began to fade.

Jane opened her eyes, which were now revealed to be an emerald green. She smiled as she looked over her new, gorgeous body. "I'm beautiful, this body is amazing." Jane said in ecstasy. Jane ran her hands all over her new body, enjoying the new textures and curves, delighting in how sensitive it all was. It was just as she had always wanted her body to be. Large breasts and ass, a smooth, full pussy, with long sleek legs and wide hips. She even got to be the height she wished she could have been. Everything on her body was as she wanted it to be. As she pinched one of her nipples, a stream of milk shot out. "I have milk?" She asked. This explained the filling feeling she felt earlier during her transformation. "Of course, all Sex Goddesses do." Eros responded. "Your milk does more than nourish though, as it is a potent aphrodisiac, but it is also the Fountain of Youth for whoever you choose. If you chose, whoever drank your milk would become younger." Eros told her. "Now, I sense even though you love your new body, something is missing, something you really want. Go ahead and try to add it." Jane nodded, and closed her eyes again.

Just above her mons, a small bump formed, then grew longer, and longer. As it lengthened, it also thickened, until it stood out from her body, ten inches long and two inches thick. Veins began to appear on it as a thick head formed at its tip, a light purple in color. Finally, right below her new cock, two more bumps appeared and began to grow, forming into two large balls below. The skin on her scrotum wrinkled and though she did not see it, internal structures began to form. With that, the last change was made. Jane opened her eyes again, looking down at her newest addition, standing hard and ready. It was almost hard to believe. "My god, I have a cock. I have A COCK." Jane exclaimed. "Yes, you do. A wise choice I must say. Not every Sex Goddess chooses to have one." "Really? I thought they would all have them." "No, most choose not to. It is rare that they choose to add on to their bodies. Most girls do not give themselves penises. Most wish to stay purely female." This shocked Jane. "I added it because I have always wondered what it would be like to have one, and because I figured if I am to be an embodiment of sex, why not be able to have sex in any form. Why not be able to have sex as men do along with how women do?"

Jane's statement made Eros smile. "I knew I made a wise choice with you Jane. Now, do you accept this as your default state? You can change your body to suit whoever you are with, but when you are done with them, this will be what you return to. This will be your normal body." "Yes, this is the body I've always wanted. I have always wanted to have everything, to be able to have sex any way I wish." Jane happily responded. She was still in ecstasy over having the body she always wanted, including having a dick. "Then this shall be your body now." Eros smiled. "Now, there are things I must tell you. As a Sex Goddess, you are always aroused. Your nipples will always be hard, your mons will always be wet and your penis will always be erect. However, unlike others, it will not be dangerous for you to be like that. Also, there are four important things I must tell you." Jane looked at Eros with undivided attention, eager to learn what her new life would entail.

"First of all, there are Barriers around you in your new form. You may choose when and which ones are active. One hides your body, another Barrier hides your addition. One prevents you from attracting others, and the last prevents you from just taking them. If you take down the first, everyone shall see your body. If you take down the second, everyone will see your penis. For other Sex Goddesses, it would hide their vaginas, but for you, it will just make your penis invisible. If you take down the third, people will be instantly attracted to you, and if you take down the fourth, they will be unable to stop you from having them, they will always consent.

`Second, you may be a Sex Goddess, but there are ways you are unlike me. You cannot make other women Sex Goddesses, nor are you immortal. Despite that, that is the only limit to your powers. You can do anything as long as it relates to sex, including temporarily changing others bodies or parts. Any changes you make to another person will last for a few hours, then they will go back to their normal self. Third, you no longer need to eat or sleep. You will gain all your energy from sex. The more sex you have, the better. You can still eat and sleep, but sex will do the trick for you. Unlike others, sex will energize you instead of tiring you. Also, as a Sex Goddess, you will not age, nor will you menstruate. Your body also will not produce any waste, unless you choose to let it. You will also not get sick anymore, and almost any damage your body takes will heal instantly, unless you will otherwise. Be warned though, you are still vulnerable to fatal injuries. Lastly, there are some things concerning your fluids. Your milk will nourish better than an ordinary persons, and you can choose who it will make younger, and you can control when you release it. Also, with your sperm, you can choose when you want it to be potent, you will have no need for condoms or birth control, but be warned that any child you sire, or give birth to, will be superior to what any other person can make. Also, if you make your sperm potent, it is guaranteed to impregnate any fertile woman, even if she is not at the right part of her cycle. If you choose to make yourself fertile, no matter how low the man's sperm count, you will get pregnant."

"There is much more to being a Sex Goddess, but you will come to figure that out as time goes on. There will be things you just know are part of being one, things that you will feel are part of being a Sex Goddess, and things you find out. You have all sorts of new powers that come from being a Sex Goddess, but they are all limited to how closely related they are to sex. If it has nothing to do with sex, your powers will be useless. I could tell you about all of it right now, but I feel it is better for you to find these things out for yourself." Jane nodded. She was so excited for her new life. It was almost unbelievable that this was real. She had a new body, new powers and she could tell, a new life. "I hope you understand all of what I have told you, as after this you will never see me again, except for two reasons. If I come to you in anger, it means I feel you have abused your gift, and I will take it. Your body will revert back and you will lose all your powers. If I come in joy, it means you have reached the end of your life, and I will come to take you to my realm." Eros stopped speaking and gave Jane a look that asked if she understood. Jane nodded "I do understand. I cannot wait to start my life as a Sex Goddess."

Eros walked up to Jane, their breasts pressed together, their bodies meshed against each other. Eros put one hand on Jane's breast, the other on her butt. She fondled and squeezed both. Jane started to moan, Eros's touch was electrifying. "Goodbye Jane, enjoy your new life. Make good use of my gift, as I know you will. Make me proud that I chose you to be a disciple of me. Enjoy being a Sex Goddess." With that, she gave Jane a searing, passionate kiss. Jane returned it, her body trembling from Eros's touch. As they kissed and Eros fondled Jane, Jane felt her orgasm coming. With a hard squeeze to both her breast and butt, Jane came hard, but only from her womanhood, and she blacked out. Eros smiled as Jane collapsed back onto her bed, her new breasts and cock bouncing as she did. She took a final look at the new Jane, then she vanished.