This choice: Jenny also became omnipotent and has complete control over her children. • Go Back...Chapter #6Omnipotence--fun for the whole family! by: Unknown "John," says Jenny, as if some revelation had dawned, "let me introduce you to my children." As Jenny names them, they wave in turn. To you, it seems that they do so unwillingly, and expressions of surprise grow on their faces as Jenny continues.
"There's Abigail, Beatrice, Candace, Darlene, Emily, Francine, Georgia, and Haley."
Suddenly Haley looks angry and appears to focus hard on Jenny, while Francine licks her lips and focuses on you.
Nothing happens.
"No! Don't even think about trying that!" Jenny exclaims sharply as Francine and Haley jump as if smacked hard on their asses.
"Okay," you say, "I'm confused. Aren't they all-powerful? So why didn't whatever they were trying to do work?"
"Of course we're all-powerful!" says Candace petulantly.
"You are--almost," reproves Jenny. "That formula was filtered through my body before it reached you girls. As a result, I'm omnipotent as well, and I can control when you can and can't use your abilities. Also, I can do whatever I want to you, but you can't do anything to me unless I want you to. I know you think John would look sexier that way, Francine, but I'm not going to let him be changed that way unless he wants us to change him that way. And as for you, Haley--have a taste of powerlessness."
You know Jenny could use her powers to communicate with you, or set up communications between yourself and her daughters, but instead the nine of you stand silently, wincing at Haley's screams of anguish, until a minute later they cease abruptly.
"And next time, young woman, it'll be longer."
"You bit--"
Haley's mouth opens in a scream again, but this time no sound comes out.
"And I know the rest of you were thinking of doing what Haley and Francine did, you just weren't impetuous enough to try. Still, your punishment for that will be for John to reign over you at my side."
You begin to feel something filling you, and hurriedly interject, "No, wait, what? Stop! I never said I wanted that! Jenny!"
The feeling fades and you feel your normal self again.
"But why, John? Why did you just give up omnipotence, the opportunity to be my equal?"
"Because I can't countenance not having Imogen as my equal, too."
Jenny peers at you, then appears to focus on a distant point. "I see." With a wave of her hand she causes Imogen to appear in the room.
"John? Jenny? What is this? And who are they? Hey! That one looks like she's in pain! Do something!"
Jenny begins to explain but you put up a hand. "I know you can give a better explanation than I can, Jenny, but please, let me try first."
Jenny nods and you explain the situation to your girlfriend as best you can. Out of the corner of your eye you see Jenny's eyebrows raise.
Before Imogen can get a word in after you finish, Jenny says, "That was remarkably accurate for one so limited, John."
"So you rejected omnipotence to be with me, John?"
You hug your girlfriend close. "You're more valuable to me than anything, Imogen. I won't do it without you, so if Jenny won't have you, she can't have me, either."
"Did I say I wouldn't have her, John? If you want to join us, Imogen, you are welcome to it."
Imogen thinks for a moment. "It's got to be better than being a broke college student."
Once again you feel a filling sensation. When it finishes, you feel powerful, as if your every whim were an unbreakable law of reality.
"Okay, girls, here's how this is going to work. John and Imogen are my equals. None of us can control the others. We can all control you, so don't go overboard. None of you can do anything to us that we don't want you to. Is that clear?"
"Yes, Mother."
Haley's mouth closes and she stands again.
"Is that clear, Haley?"
Haley bows her head meekly. "Yes, Mother."
"Also, John, I made sure that nobody can gain power like ours unless the three of us all agree to it. It's a limitation I hope you can live with."
"That seems wise, Jenny."
Imogen seemed to come out of a trance. "There is one snag, though--any children we have will inherit our powers. They'll be like your daughters, though, Jenny--we'll still have complete control over them. If our children have children, our children will have complete control over those of our grandchildren they had, and so, through our control over our children, we'll have control over our grandchildren. And so on."
"Even if," you add after a short bit of self-examination, "we have children by a mortal."
Imogen slaps you playfully. "Don't even think about that one."
"And who's going to stop me?" you chuckle. "You? You're just my equal, not my superior."
"It's fine, John," laughs Imogen. "We're immortal. You can play the field as long as I can, too."
"Of course you can. If your libido is anything like mine is right now, we'd probably never have the chance to use our powers if you didn't."
Imogen physically tears her clothes off, and then yours. Expertly fellating you until you're erect, she swiftly plunges your tool into her box.
"Come on, John! Fill me!"
"I will if you give me something to hold on to," you say, grasping Imogen's knockers.
Simultaneously you feel Imogen's breasts growing larger and larger as your penis gets longer and thicker. Soon you have to elongate your arms slightly to continue to pinch your girlfriend's nipples, while you can feel that Imogen has had to expand her vagina a little to accommodate your massive dick.
"Well, if you two gods are just going to have sex, my daughters and I are going to find some mortals to mess with," and with that the nine women vanish from the room, exclamations of protest just starting to form on the younger women's faces.
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