Chapter 30: The coming together of houses
"Holy shit, calm down already, I'll help you." I was pretty sure I didn't have a choice but to help him seeing as his mystery powers worked on my people but mine didn't seem to have any effect on him.
"Good, I hate to result to a game of whose power is bigger and badder, but let's be honest mine works on everyone and yours just works on the insufferable and the stuck up."
"On everyone?"
"Yes even yours."
"What do your powers do? Where did you get yours? How do you know about my powers?" I asked a barrage of questions.
"Ok, look, all those are great questions, but is there any way we can just work on helping my boyfriend and skip passed your curiosity?"
My blank stare must have told him all he needed to know.
"Ok let's make this fast, Riley's time could be almost over." The stranger begged.
"Ok first of all whose Riley and for that matter who are you?"
"Let me just move us a long and skip over playing 20 questions." The fidgety stranger explained annoyed that I was taking up his time.
"My name is Charley and like you I'm one of the Patrons of St. Bart."
"Patrons of..." I interrupted.
"Just shut up and let me explain," he said sounding more foul than he had a little earlier.
"We are both chosen representatives of our house. As you probably already know a great number of Fraternities and Sororities are founded on Greek principles and are organized around the principles of a particular Greek god. For instance your group is beholden to Nemesis and as such you, as her chosen Patron, are gifted with many of the powers of your goddess. Obviously most chapters of your organization don't have powers or have a Patron, but for whatever reason, a reason I don't know, all of St. Bart's fraternities and sororities have a true connection to our Greek gods and goddesses and each of us have a patron or two, my own house has numerous Patrons, but I'm the one from St. Bart's.
While you are beholden to the responsibility of Nemesis or the responsibility to punish the hubris, I am of the House of Gaia or as she likes to be called Mother Nature and I'm one of her assistants. So while you go around putting people in their place for their arrogance, my job is to be sure that each person makes their way through puberty."
"Get through puberty? What a stupid power that is. Changing people’s voices?” Thinking back he had just regressed James back to a 5 year old so I should have had more respect, but hindsight is 20/20. At the time I was less than impressed by being able to mess with puberty and more fascinated at the idea that there was others of us with powers. I also wondered if we were connected to Greek god and goddess was there a house of Hades that went around killing people. "What powers do the other houses have?" I asked hoping that somewhere on campus there was a guy who could control the weather or talk to fish.
Charlie ignored me, he seemed agrivated that I had made fun of his powers.
"Listen dickhead, you are going to help me whether you like it or not,” he threatened.
“I get it dude you have some lame ass power and you say your boyfriend is in trouble. I would come to me too. My powers seem pretty limitless.” I bragged.
“Limitless?” he laughed. You really don’t have much of a clue as to what your purpose is in the grand scheme. If you really believe your powers are limitless I am surprised you haven’t lost your powers already. “
Just as I was about to explain about Daemon, he interrupted me.
“Look as Mother Nature's assistant I have the power of people's puberty, which means that I have the ability to age you and to make you younger. I can rework your body in any number of interesting ways or make sure that one body part is impressive..." He lost his train of thought as he looked down at my giant bulge.
“Ummm where was I, um,” his eyes as wide a saucer plates.
After a few seconds of complete silence he looked back up at me with both a sense of awe and a bit more respect in his eyes. “God no wonder Daemon was able to get regular guys to do his bidding, his cock was a power all to its own.”
As Charlie started speaking again it was in a much more respectful tone.
"Look I have the power over puberty I can basically take a persons body and rework you." He pointed over to James who was crawling around on the sitting room floor.
"Obviously a minute ago I removed most of your fraternity brother’s puberty dust and now watch. I can rearrange the dust in any number of ways. Like so."
As he spoke the sand substance which I guess was puberty dust (what ever that is) began to swirl around the adult in a toddler’s body sitting on the floor. The dusty tornado picked up James and began to spin him. As he twirled in midair he began rapidly aging now clearly passing the preteen age and headed rapidly back to his adulthood.
"Now if I just let him keep percolating in his puberty dust then he will return to his normal self, but to demonstrate the power I have I'll just do this like this."
As he spoke Charlie grabbed a handful of dust from around, James' massive arms and redirected it toward his nose which thinking back was pushed into his face and kind of resembled a pugs nose. Then he grabbed a large amount of dust from around James’s legs, looking back up at me with what looked like an overflowing amount of dust in his hands, Charlie winked at me as he shoved the dust down James’ slacks where his tiny dick resided. Seeing Charlie shove such a large handful of dust down Charlie’s pants made me laugh a bit as Lars’s big brother James had been the smallest dicked guy in his pledge class which meant that he had to carry around the fireman’s bucket.
Wow I thought to myself. It sucked being my skinny self with a tiny dick, but poor James was a beast of a guy all muscle and so his small little dick must have looked miniscule, no wonder he was such an asshole to all of us pledges. He had to make himself feel like a man one way or another.
As I psychoanalyzed James, Charlie grabbed dust from around James’s ears, which had always awkwardly stuck out from his face and redirected the dust toward James’s already muscular ass.
As the dust finished spinning around James the teenager, he returned back to the college senior version of himself again, and just as Charlie promised James was new and improved.
James’ Dumbo ears were gone and the backside of his pants already stretched by the squats that James did for years, began to stretch to the breaking point as two perfect melons formed in his khaki pants. Had this been a few days ago, I would have practically drooled at the beautiful ass that was standing in front of me. Now all I could think was… “I could have given him that ass if I wanted.”
While James had always been a big bruiting muscular guy his pug dog nose and giant elephant ears were always kind of distracting. Now standing in front of us was a movie star quality hottie with a magic nose job and totally suckable ears. James grabbed the waistband of his pants and looked down as he was clearly feeling something stirring in his underwear.
Now standing in front of two of the most powerful gay guys on the planet was a James with some of the most desirable features that either of us could have imagined.
“Holy shit, James he made you hot.” I shot James a wink, as I looked him up and down.
“Wow thanks” James was always a confident guy but it seemed that he had a bit more of a smile as he looked down and saw his now massive tool hanging halfway to his knee. As if to brag about his new thick club of meat James slowly pulled his pants down to his knees.
Inch-by-inch James slowly lowered his khaki pants and underwear. As each inch of his cock presented itself, I assumed that it was the last, but as he would continue to lower his pants the root of his now massively thick cock kept going.