Date: Thu, 15 Dec 2011 23:35:10 -0700
From: dnrock@rock.com
Subject: EROS 9

Eros
by:  dnrock(dnrock@rock.com)


Nine: Damian Feeling His Way

It a male thing to check out the equipment of the competition.  That does
not mean all boys want sex with boys, it simply means all boys are curious.
When it comes to the shape of the male or females buttocks the rules are
slightly different.  Built into the human animal is a strong attraction to
a well shaped butt.  Not to big and not to small, not to round and not to
tall.  That shape can and will stimulate the pangs of lust in any human
gender aside of the viewer and the viewed.  That's your narrators take on
it.  Your author finds male butts more stimulating then female ones.  He is
partial to nice round buttocks framed in a jock strap.  He is weird anyway.

In Damian's physical education class things were different and yet...
Damian strutted around naked with a half hard erection giving all his male
classmates a good look.  Damian had matured over the summer in ways he
himself did not fully understand.  He had gained mussel mass and approached
the proportionality of Theo's ideal male body form.  Hot, Hot, Hot.

This was not lost on his classmates.  Jim and Joe are the same class with
him.  They are more then well aware of Damian; for them it was no surprise
but for the others that knew him from last year, this was a wow moment.
Damian is smart and cleaver, in addition to being oversexed, if that is
even possible.  He was not shy to send out a few thoughts and plenty of
carnal and lusty stimulations to all around.  Not only did every one of
them want his ass and his cock, they were not even shocked or disturbed by
the thoughts either.

He was having fun in the shower, he got everyone, about a quarter of the
class, to play along, loving and extra attention to washing their genitals
and butt clefts.  Something he demonstrated and the other just followed
him.

Mr. Thompson could see from his office window that all the boys were
parading around or drying off, were sporting erections.  He just shook his
head and marvelled at their teenage hormones.  Wistfully remembering how
horned up he would get when he was that age, as his hand found his own
cock, stroking it inside his track pants.

Joe walked by Damian commenting, "we better stay around to the end I think
the gay boys may need some protection."

For him and Jim being naked with Damian was nothing new and being
continually stimulated by any good looking athletic boy or girl was normal.
Damian was thinking what fun he could have in the locker room with the
football team, who would be practicing after school every day now that
school had restarted.  Oh yes, this could be very interesting.  He put the
idea in Jim and Joe's heads that when they patted each others ass as
football players seem to continually do, it would be fun to just add a bit
extra, especially when the ass was bare.

Theo was driving with Damian from his office to the local mall for office
supplies.  He is not one to get involved unless asked, however this time he
had to intervene.  He saw two older boys chasing a younger lad through the
park.  Normally he would pay no attention but what pulled him up short and
caused him to pull over was the fervent prayer by the lad being chased.
The prayer was begging god to help him, he could not understand why these
boys wanted to hurt him, he just wanted to be friends.

Theo looked at Damian to see if he to had received the prayer.  He did not
seem to have.  Theo pulled the car over to the curb.  He concentrated and
within seconds the three boys stopped dead in their tracks.  They just
stood about 15 feet apart as if frozen.

"Why did you do that," Damian asked?

He may not have been aware of the prayer but he was more then aware of
Theo's powerful message and where it was aimed.

"I'll explain it later.  Now just try and tune in on the situation and
learn," Theo replied.

Theo scanned their thoughts.  The smaller boy the one who's prayer Theo
answered, is a gay sissy boy, that much he was self aware of.  He was
physically weak, something he was also aware of.  He did not even know
these boys, except they were in his school and a couple a grades higher.

He commanded the boys to sit on the grass, not wanting any attention drawn
to them.  They sat.  Still 15 or so feet apart and looking at each other,
nothing was being said.  Theo scanned for the older boys' thoughts.  They
were jumbled and disconnected.  He saw great confusion.  He learned they
believed the younger boy was gay and they believed that was somehow,
although they did not seem to know why, was wrong.  They thought that
beating up the younger boy would drive his sissy behaviour out of him or
make him leave the school.  Somehow a gay boy contaminated their social
setting.

Theo turned to Damina.  "Do you understand what this is all about?"

"Yes, the two older boys are afraid that being around, even in the same
school with a gay boy would some how make them gay," Damian said.  "I know
it is nonsense but that is what they seem to be thinking.  If they beat the
kid up he would no longer be gay or he would do away.  What are you going
to do?"

"I am going to give those two a lesson in civility they will never forget.
Just listen in on my thoughts," Theo answered.

Theo concentrated even more.  First he put the idea in the younger ones
head that god is answering his prayer.  Like all divine answers it may not
seem totally straight forward or simple.

"You will get up and walk over to them and sit down close but just out of
reach.  I want you to make friends.  Do this by talking about what it is
you have in common with them.  School, games, teachers, things like that,"
he told him.

The boy got up and did as requested.  Damian just looked at Theo in
complete amazement .

Theo concentrated on the two boys.  He did not identify himself and did not
speak thoughts to them, he command the brotherly love that already existed
in them.  He intensified it toward the younger boy and between themselves.
They could not hurt this gay sissy boy they had only good will feelings and
nonromantic love toward him.  He was careful to keep the lust and desire
out of his message.  He also commanded but in a less authoritarian way,
they try and make a new friend of the younger boy.  The three started
talking as if this was the more normal thing in the world for them to be
doing.  It is that of course, social discourse, the most normal thing for
three boys to be engaged in, that changes people.

Damian's mind was not silent and Theo knew exactly what he was thinking.

Theo's voice:

Look Damian, when a supplicant prays and we receive that prayer we have a
duty to evaluate it.  That boy prayed for help and understanding.  He did
not understand why those boys wanted to hurt him.  Those two did want to
hurt him but as you know they do not understand why either.  Another thing,
notice I did not even learn their names.  Supplicants are like food
animals, don't name them, if you do you will have a hard time letting them
go their own way.

I intervened because I could and by doing so there is a potential to set
three rather sexy boys on the road to social understanding.  The friendship
I desire may or may not result.  The deep feelings of brotherly love will
fade with time.  The abhorrence of harming a younger boy will not.  He will
not be hurt and they will not do something stupid now or in the future.

Yes, I could have given all kinds of emotions and even instructions to any
of them.  I did not because that was not being asked.  It is important that
we keep to our mandate, though.  Sure we have the power to go beyond but
that should not be used unless the circumstances demand it.  Friendship is
not dependent on explanations, it is dependent on many other things, mostly
a willingness on both sides.  It is best for us to set the wheels in motion
and let the mortals sort things out for themselves.

Narrator's voice:

Damian was not sure about this.  He did not even realize he could receive
and answer prayers.  Theo explained as they drove that was part of being a
god.  His abilities would grow with time.

Theo's voice:

Usually the supplicant prays to god.  He does not know which of us is the
right one.  The monotheistic religious have one god that god pays no
attention to them.  Having one god means they just have no clear idea where
to ask for help from.  Some of the eastern religions have many gods.  They
don't either.  We are the only ones that do.  Almost all of the others were
simply invented by mortals.  You must remember, in the very early days
people were nowhere as abundant, as even in recorded ancient times.  I'm
talking way before that.  It was our job to get things going and organized
and then let the mortals take over.

That was done, unfortunately they did a damn poor job of it in many areas.
Ours is one of the better ones come to think of it.  I think you know the
rest of the story.  One more thing.  The devil or evil or what ever, does
not exist, nor does the contrasting goodness, as things or gods.  The ideas
of goodness and evil are mortal constructs.  That stuff is in the heads of
men.  Something that is built into men is our part, we saw to that.
Sometimes mortals get their ideas all mixed up.  The only prayers we can
fully answer are those that directly relate to our mandates.  We don't get
that many.  Most of the ones we do get are not so critical that we need to
get involved.  Most times just putting an idea out or even helping the
supplicant to organize his or her own thoughts is sufficient.

I almost never identify myself and if I do it is in a dream only.  I never
let the suppliant see my face.  Most have some idea of what a god looks
like, so they will supply the image for you.  It is best that way, I know
from experience.

Narrator again:

Theo stopped at one the large box stores for his office supplies and the
headed home again.  Damian was thinking through what Theo had said to him.
He was still a little unsure about this prayer thing.  They passed by the
park again.  Damian looked to see if the boys were still there.  He spotted
them walking along a path the younger one in the middle they were laughing
and talking.  What the future for the three apparent friends is unknown but
at least these three have a chance that they would not have otherwise, he
thought.  Theo just smiled.  He does try not to get into Damian's head.  It
is not fair to make a habit of it.

School and life in general was progressing.  Damian was getting all the sex
he had time to handle.  Fortunately for him the genetic materials he
received from his brother gods had also given him much knowledge and many
enhanced abilities.  He did not need to work very hard at any of his school
work.  Listen a little and speed read the books.  His language abilities
were outstanding.  Most of these he did not even realize, he would as he
encountered them.  For the common languages spoken by his class mates such
as French, German, Chinese and so on, he was so fluent that he could place
thought with them in that language if needed.  He did this without even
thinking about it.

He knew he should not let others know about his skill.  One day he was
sitting in the cafeteria with several Russian speaking emergents.  From the
look on his face it was obvious he understood what they were saying.

One a girl, turned and asked in Russian, "do you speak Russian?"

Without thinking Damian answered in Russian, "Why yes I do and very well at
that."

She turned three shades of red on the spot.  What she and the others were
discussing was how cute and handsome Damian was.  The one that asked had
been saying she would love to have him in her pants.  Damian quickly
realized the situation.

"And I would love to be in those pants.  Don't be embarrassed, I'm not.  I
think you too are very beautiful and desirable and so do most of the other
boys in this school.  I think you should concentrate on Gregory for now
however, from the look on his face, he yearns for you more then I," Damian
said, also in Russian.

The Gregory in question was another Russian speaking student, sitting
across the table from him.  Damian knew of his carnal desires and fanned
those flames just a little to take any jealous sting away.

Another lesson for this apprentice god.  Keep your mouth shut.

The sex Damian was experiencing went beyond his wildest imagination.  He
was capturing more and more supplicants in his lust filled net.  Boys,
girls, men, women it made no difference he had them all.  He had them alone
or in small groups mixed or unisex.  It was now time to raise the bar just
a bit and move on to other places where he was needed.

Damian had a meeting with his most ardent admirers.  Jim, Joe, Gord,
Veronica, Betty and Jane.  The idea was to plan a hot teen party that would
offer the opportunity for everyone to have all the lust-filled sex.  His
idea, an undies party for Halloween, undress instead of dress.  Several
games were suggested and music of course.  Theo did not want any drugs or
beer.  Everyone contributed names to the list.  Jane thought the singles
needed to be balanced.  Betty thought the undies should be handed out or
drawn blindly from a bin and that person would be forced or expected to
wear them and only them.  "If my tits hang down they hang down that's all,"
she said.

Gord thought we should advise all the guests to trim their public hair
before they arrived.  His spa staff would do it for free, if an invitation
was presented.  The others though they should be that staff.  Conrad just
had to ask who was footing the bill.  Theo would do that.  He would order a
very large event tent, if Gord would donate the lawn space at the fitness
center.  Lots of parking and facilities.  Joe suggested they specify it is
an all night party and once in, no one leaves until after breakfast.
Damian and Theo had lots of entertainment ideas they did not share.  He did
suggest that one of the adults invited be a medial doctor and that he
should come with plenty of cock stiffeners for the over 25's.

One of the senior boys had a DJ outfit so Damian thought he should be
hired.  Since some, probably many, will be underaged, Theo wanted to keep a
lid on the event.  "We don't need authority or uninvited guests," he said.

After the meeting and work assignments were handed out, Damian, Theo and
Conrad retired to Theo's bedroom for some solid man sex.  Our gods are
always at the ready and with two: sexy, pheromone producing, thought
projecting, super bodies, one on either side of him, Conrad was too.

It was a source of his constant amazement that when in their company he was
always so completely sexed up he was able to think of nothing else.  Conrad
as we know is a true worshiper of the phallus.  Damian and Theo as we know
have phallus that deserve that worship.  With Conrad between them, our gods
demonstrated how to properly worship the phallus.  Using their oral assets
both began kissing, licking and sucking on Conrad's penis, nipples,
earlobes, anus, toes and just about every other part of his naked body.

With Conrad on his side, Damian began fucking his mouth and Theo his ass.
Conrad's athletic form easily bent and stretched to accommodate his to
living gods.  Damian was soon sucking on Conrad's cock and fucking his
mouth at the same time.  Theo made his spermatozoa delivery in his ass.
They were anything but done with Conrad.  Damian lay on his back and after
Conrad impaled himself on the god's cock, Theo presented his erection to
Conrad's mouth and the pleasure producing fucking continued.

Giving Conrad's oral cavity a brief rest Theo began sucking his erection,
while Damian continued to fuck his butt.  After Damian's deposit they
switched around again taking a number of different positions until Conrad
had delivered twice and the gods three times, all deposits were of course
carefully made in someone's ass.

Theo pushed a butt plug into Conrad.  He wanted their special ejaculate
components to be adsorbed into Conrad's system.  While the three basked on
the afterglow of pleasure they talked between kisses, fondles and lip
nibbles.

"I think we should invite our brothers and some of the cousins," Damian
suggested.

Conrad was all for that he remembered their last visit.  Oh, did he.  Theo
thought they should hold off until the spring for a big party like that.
He wanted to see how this one went first.

"Why not invite uncle Apollo to this one.  We could have him as a theme,"
Damian mused.

"Yes, we could get him and Hermes, he is always up for a good party with
lots of fucking.  I think we should get one of our female relatives too.  I
ask my mother but she will probably send a representative," Theo replied.

"Then the decorations and stuff should be something like the Temple of
Apollo for the the gay boys, the Temple of Aphrodite for the gay girls and
Diagnosis for everyone," Conrad suggested.

"Yes, the male and female locker rooms can be labeled and decorated that
way and the main tent for Diagnosis.  His followers were more inclined to
be what we would call heterosexual today.  They were more interested in
procreation or fertility then pleasure.  Of course the two are intimately
linked aren't they," Theo mused.

Theo was pleased with Damian's progress and Conrad's cleverness.  He would
contact Hermes in the morning.  Our crew then drifted off to a well earned
slumber.