Date: Wed, 26 Oct 2011 23:01:37 -0600 From: dnrock@rock.com Subject: Eros 2 Eros by: dnrock(dnrock@rock.com) This story is mostly fiction. Like all good fiction it is a mixture of fact and fancy. Usually light on fact and heavy on fancy. In addition, I have added some speculative science, speculative religion and just old fashioned fantasy. The story is heavy with sex, some described in minute detail and lots just spoken about. That sex is mostly between males of a variety of ages, i.e. men and men along with men and boys, in addition to boys and boys. Men, boys, women and girls also engage in sexual acts some described and some not. If this offends you or is illegal in your jurisdiction, don't read it. The copyright belongs to me and the posting rights nifty. Please enjoy. Two: The Apprentice Takes Shape Damian look horrified, "you mean our love is finite?" He just could not understand how that could even be possible. "No Dam, the love is not finite, it is the sex, the physical expression of that love, which has some practical limits or constraints. Are those some of your class mates on the corner? Say hello and give them a wave, they deserve sticky panties once in a while, don't you think." Ahead were about five teenage girls waiting for the light to change and cross the street, as the Z4 rolled to a stop. The look they were giving Damian was priceless. What Damian did not know, and Theo was not about tell him, was his role in their reaction. He was sending out very powerful signals, right to their hormone producing pituitary glands. Envy, lust, desire all rose up, giving the girls a major rush. Since the top was down Damian had little choice but to say something. What ever it was would get back to Morning in seconds. These girls would be texting madly and almost instantly. "Hi," was all that came out. Theo looked over and smiled at them. "Oh-my-god," Jenny said, "Is that you Damian? Who's your friend?" "I'm Theo," he said giving a little wave. The girls almost swooned. "Yes, of course it's me." The light was changing at that point. "See you around," Damian added, as the drove off. "What the hell, those girls would not even talk to me at school." "Well that was then and this is now. You can have any of them, anytime you want." "I don't know man. I think it must be the fancy car." "That helps to get their attention but you did the rest. I think it's your smile and cool restrained attitude, the allure of mystery, myself. You had them so horned up their boyfriends are now in your debt, you know," Theo said. "I'm not so sure about that. I'm also not interested in them anyway, not since I found you or you found me or we found each other. Man am I confused or what?" "No Dem you are not confused, we did find each other and I did find you, as I said. You may not be interested in the emotions of the union they promise but you are more then interested in the uniting part." "And just how do you know that," Damian asked? "If you haven't noticed your erection is about to make a hole in your shorts. A situation I will remedy in about four minutes," Theo told him, as they turned onto the street where they now lived. Damian was naked and receiving PER (painful erection relief) from Theo's oral erection reliever, within seconds of the garage door closing. Being good at this is a large part of being a god. It is a result of unmatched experience. It is a result to being in a perpetual state of lustful arousal. Theo's mouth and tongue could do things to the male penis that even the most educated pussy or anus could only hope for. His tongue could do things to a female pussy that no lesbian could hope to match and no penis, except his, could even come close to. One of the advantages of being a god. He could shape shift and making adjustments to his oral cavity and throat to perfectly accommodate any erection, its simple and one of his specialities. He had a way of rotating his lips and tongue in opposite directions, while maintaining a vacuum no penis pump could ever achieve and applying pressure to the shaft, all at the same time. In addition, he sent surges of energy ranging from a mild tingling to shocks approaching danger levels through his lovers body. Damian's sexuality and all his sexual desires were now completely under Theo's control. All he needed to do was let a thought flash through his mind and Damian was RWA (ready, willing and able) to preform. That performance was not the least bit influenced by past efforts, he could come over and over. He could ejaculate and become erect in moments. Theo wanted Damian and himself to go naked for the next week, at least in the privacy of home. Damian, who only a few days before, would have been bright red with embarrassment, thought nothing of it now. One of the benefits of a god's body fluids are the healing properties. As long as Damian was dipping his cock into Theo's mouth or receiving Theo's ejaculate he never felt the least bit tender from repeated use. One of those changes Theo told him were happening, is the ability to preform and preform and preform, like no porn star ever dreamt of. They may have dreamt of it but Theo and now Damian could do it. Every load of Theo's ejaculate that Damian took in his butt had long and short term effects on him. He did not know or realize it. It is through this seed of life that the mortal Damian was being transformed into a demigod, an immortal. Demigod here is not being used as a belittling or pejorative term, as is often the situation in rhetorical discourse. Eros and his brothers are the sons of gods they too are gods. The hierarchy of Olympus is a mortal invention. The gods, all of them, were powerful in their area of responsibility and they have other general powers as well. Demigods are also immortal like senior gods but have more specialized and restricted powers. They can be created by one or more gods but can not themselves create other gods or demigods. In the case of the brothers, it takes all four of them, usually in a consummation ceremony, to finished the work any one of them started. Now his parents or the other second generation gods could do this by themselves. Grandfather Zeus was not needed, although he was often consulted, at least in the old days. Not now, since he is retired and preforms more ceremonial then real duties. The mortals always had all these strange ideas about the gods and what they did or did not do. One thing they did get right was the general promiscuity among the Olympians. Remember reader, the basis of that promiscuity lay within Eros' mandate. If he wasn't part of it, he had a lot to do with getting it to happen. So did his mother. The boys came by their mandates quite naturally. Aphrodite was and is herself promiscuous and often just a little selfish but she is never jealous, especially of a mortal. To be jealous of a mortal would be very much ungodly. Eros had also founded a race or group of semi-immortal beings with very special powers. These were only men and only men who happened to cary a special mutation on the Y chromosome. He discovered this quite by accident in one of the gymnasiums of Thebes. They were immortal in that they never aged and could live forever but they could also be killed by accident, intent or disease. They maintained their numbers themselves, by finding others with this special mutation and through a combination of special elixirs and their ejaculate, recruited them. This race of semi-immortals think that Apollo is their patron and to some degree that is correct. It was Eros however, that did the heavy lifting to get them founded. Eros got Esculapies to help him with the elixirs. Theo could access these semi-immortals and the supplicants through their club if he needed or wanted. He chose not, most of the time. They thought Apollo was their mentor and like most moderns thought the old gods were mostly mythical anyway and so he just let it be. Better they did not realize how much influence he had on their founding and operating, which was sometime in early pre classical Greece. Since this mutation only occurs in European men, the cult or club, now world wide, is still dependent on males of European decent. (This group is call the Lesksh Pollos, with translates to Club Phallus in modern English. This is all explained in another of the author's stories called Lamda Psi, already published on Nifty.) It was true and still is, that the gods and goddesses all represented some ideal(s) or another. Socrates and Plato along with other early philosophers did not always believe the gods interfered in the affairs of men. They did get that part right. What Plato never quite got right was the relationship of his idea for Forms to the gods like Eros. The Pythagoreans, of which Societies and Plato were part, had the idea that numbers were sacred and that the world operated on mathematical principals, often with musical regularity. In this they were closer to reality then they or many since fully appreciated. Not the sacredness of numbers, they are not that but with the often mathematical regularity part. For the next several days Theo and Damian fucked and sucked and fucked and fucked.... It took Damian a few days to realize that his body was changing. The changes were subtle at first, a little more muscle here, a little less fat there but when he realized his cock was a good 2 inches longer and a lot fatter then before, he began asking questions. What got him most was a new found ability to know what others were thinking and to realize much of what Theo thought was known to him without any words being spoken. "Theo, just what the hell is happening to me?" "I was wondering when you would notice." "Well, do I get an explanation?" "Yes, a partial one anyway. I think it best that you learn about what is happening to you in small chunks." Theo's hand grasped Damian's penis and it immediately stiffened into a long straight rod. "I think it is just about the right size now don't you?" "It's great, I mean, a stiff cock to die for but how did you do it?" "Just a little immortal magic that's all. Every time I fuck you it gets a little bigger. If you like it this size I will stop that growth and we can work on some other part of your body. I was thinking shoulders next and maybe just a little more of a bubble butt." Damian looked more puzzled then ever. "I want you to have a form just like mine." Theo twirled around his cock too was rod stiff and the same size as Damian's. "I can change my shape and age as needed. You will learn to do that too, it will take a few years so don't worry about it now." "Do you mean that your semen can do that?" "Yes, it can do that and lots more too. For one thing it is a very powerful aphrodisiac. The more you get the more you want. Yours will be like that in about two weeks. If you fuck a boy or girl a few times they will be yours as long as you want them to be. We have lots of other powers too but you will need to learn how to use them little by little. Your apprenticeship will be about two years." "My apprenticeship?" "Yes, you are my lover and companion. That you already know. The problem I have is, once I select a steady lover, someone who will spend many years as my steady companion they must also be granted some of my powers. If you haven't noticed, once I touch you or anyone else, they feel love and lust washing over them. You will be able to do that in about two weeks." "Like you did to my parents?" "Yes and like I did to you. If all you want is lustful action, you know a quick fuck or two, then no complications but if you are working on something longer term..." "Okay, I think I get that but I still don't understand." Theo explained in detail what happened the other day when he failed to plan and many other things. "You are serious aren't you. You are the god known as Eros and I am your apprentice and lover. I will be a demigod and live with you for a long as I want. I will have most of your powers but with those powers come responsibilities and I need to learn how to discharge them," Damian said. "That is correct. You can have any boy or girl, man or woman you want, any time you want. Our strongest power is that of lust and desire. We can generate it in anyone and they are totally unable to resist us. To get them to express that lust or desire for someone else, it takes a little more work but we can make that happen too. Once in a while we will be asked to help out with this or that situation and we will do that but it must be done with care." Theo went on with a much longer explanation. "Okay I understand, I can't tell anyone who, what or how. I still don't see how your brothers fit into this." "I'll explain it all in good time. They will be here in about a week and they are now your brothers too. I asked Hermes to summon them." "You mean those other gods, Hermes, Apollo and the others are real?" "Oh yah, as real as I am. You are so good looking I'll bet Hermes will be glad to give you a fuck or two. He is the best bottom I have ever had, I'm sure you will like him." "But I'm still confused. How can we love each other and still fuck around?" "Oh, not a problem. Our mandate is lust and desire so we just see to it, spread it around. We are not immune you know. How can you spread desire around and not have some yourself? That is why my brothers are showing up. That is why it takes all of us to make a new god. You may have defined responsibilities but you still need those other things like loyalty, sharing, love in all its aspects and forms, to be both a god and a lover-companion to me or me to you. Lets face it, once the lust and desire are satisfied, which will some day happen between us, we need those other love components to keep us together. Damian you have no idea how lonely I have become. I need you in my life. We need the full range of love between us or we will drift apart and then what will we have. I'll tell you. Two lonely immortals." "I get it. I'm also glad we are not cherubs or running around shooting golden arrows at people. I think I understand why you didn't ask me first. I guess I would have thought you nuts." "Maybe but the problem is, once I fucked you, your thoughts were not clear and you would have agreed to anything I asked. Notice how accepting of the situation you are. It would not have been a fair question. The benefits are, shall we say, enough to outweigh any ethical problems of consent. We gods don't usually ask anyway. We are often asked to assist in this or that by mortals. For ourselves we just do it, kind of the way it is and has always been." Slowly Damian's body began to change, he grew taller and more muscular, his penis gained god like proportions too. Other changes were occurring that were not anywhere as obvious. Most were in his head. Damian was mentally maturing and doing it in record time. This god business came with all kinds of responsibilities and he needed to be mature enough to deal with them. On the more practical side, it was Theo that needed to do the teaching. Practical means things like fucking to best advantage and managing those overwhelmed by the desires Damian would be imparting to his supplicants. When alone Theo liked naked and since he liked naked so did his lovers. Damian was naked most of the time. This was the new normal for him. Theo wanted Damian to be the best cock sucker that ever existed. He wanted Damian to be as accomplished a lover as he himself was. Practice makes perfect, so practice Damian would have. While male mortals were limited in the number of ejaculations they could produce in a day, gods are not so restricted. Damian was gaining strength in that area every day. He was up to about a dozen when Theo moved the intensity up a few levels. Theo's very presence stimulated Damian to a constant state of sexual arousal. Damian would spend long periods with his lips wrapped around Theo's cock, he would lick it, kiss it, take it deep into his throat pressing his nose into Theo's pubis and drinking in his pheromones. Theo was found of fucking the boy's mouth almost as much as fucking his butt. He instructed Damian in how best to tease the penis head and how to pull the desire from the root to the head using only his lips and tongue. How to most effectively kiss and lick the scrotum, to take the testis into his mouth and excite his partner with his tongue. Theo liked anilingus. He liked to give it and he liked to receive it. Damian seemed to enjoy Theo fucking his mouth and spilling his ejaculate into his throat almost as much as receiving it in his ass. Over and over Theo pressed his cock into that ass. Damian learned quickly how to control his spinster. It would open like the iris of lens with the touch of Theo's finger or penis. He was fucked in every conceivable place and position, each time demanding more. Theo likes being fucked too. He likes sex in any way shape or form except bondage, domination and humiliation. No time for that. Theo and the other gods believed sex and pleasure were linked and that link should not be broken or dissolved. For these gods sex is a tool of worship and control. Theo does not need anything else but the emotions and lust that he generates in others to accomplish that. He knew Damian's level of stamina as he desired his ass and mouth filled as much as he desired filling others. For the first few days Damian would ejaculate whenever Theo fucked him. Theo then insisted he give Damian oral pleasure first before fucking his ass. Then he would lay on his back and spread his legs wide so Damian could fuck him. By the time his brothers would visit he was sure Damian would have the same stamina of himself and his brothers. Given the lust they too had within them, he would need it.