1 A Gift

The warm embrace of a loving mother can not be compared to anything. Adam finds himself in the warm embrace of his own mother, Maria, as she says goodbye before going off to work.

"Promise you'll do your best." She says.

"Always." responds Adam.

Maria separates herself from her son and leaves him alone in their humble two bedroom apartment. Adam admires her figure as she walks away, the formal navy blue pant suit she wears compliments her five foot, slender build excellently. Her black 5-inch stilettos knock on the floor as her hips wave from side to side, making their way to the door, ready to head to her comfy desk job.

"I love you." She says as she closes the door behind her.

Adam stares at the door, listening to his mother's footsteps as she walks down the hall. Ready to busy himself with something to do, he watches self-help videos on YouTube. After gathering enough of what he considers motivation, he heads to his mom's room, into her bathroom. He sifts through her dirty clothes bin, grabbing a turquoise lace thong. He lies down on her bed and puts his hand in his shorts and starts jacking off. He imagines having sex with his mother, rubbing his face with her underwear as he sniffs the sweaty crotch area. He cums in his shorts, goes to his own bathroom, takes a shower, and heads back to his room, naked. He grabs the turquoise thong he kept and lies down on his bed. He puts the thongs crotch area into his mouth, accumulating saliva in his mouth, he absorbs the juices as he masturbates.

A flash of light, followed by crack like thunder interrupts him from cumming on his stomach. In his room now stands an older woman, gray haired, wearing dark purple robes. She looks at Adam with confusion, his mother's underwear in his mouth, as he lies naked in his bed with his cock in his hand. Adam is equally perplexed.

"I have come to bestow you with the power of the Eternal. This is an ancient power, a responsibility, as much as it is a gift." She says.

Adam has no clue how to react.

"Nothing will be the same, you now bare the weight of the Eternal, you are free to do with the power as you wish." She says as she starts making motions like she's going to pop back out of there.

"Wait, what the hell is going on, do I have a say in this?" He yells before she leaves.

"Search for Joy, the girl made of stars. She can be found west of here, in the forest."

Before Adam can ask anything else, the purple robed woman disappears as violently as she appeared.

Adam lies in his bed naked, taking in everything that just happened. He gets up to examine himself on the mirror in his room. Nothing seems to have changed, still the same dull looking man he's always been.

Adam tries to convince himself that what just happened occurred only in his imagination. Failing to do so he searches power of the Eternal in different variations in various web searchers to no results.

Frustrated at the lack of answers, he puts his dick in his hand, rubbing it slowly, thinking how he would like to have another inch or two.

Adams cock grows in length in his hands. Amazed, and unaware of how much he had to do with the sudden growth spurt, looks at himself on the mirror, standing at profile, admiring the new length and girth to his penis.

Running his hands through his puffy belly, he wonders if something can be done about this too, sculpting with his hands a more toned body. Before his very eyes, his body changes, reflecting a more ideal physical appearance than before.

Adam stares at himself on the mirror, laughing at how ridiculous this all is. He asks himself if the purple robed lady was also an Eternal. If she was, that means that he can probably teleport too.

He sits down in the meditative pose he had learn to do after watching so many videos on the subject on the internet. He begins to expand his mind, trying to focus on a particular place. His mind wanders to the beach his mom took him to after he graduated high school. He rememberg a specific spot where he and his mother sat, watching the sunset. He opens his eyes and finds himself in that very place.

The Pacific breeze hits him with sprinkles of salt and water. He can smell the wet sand that crunches under his bare feet. Still skeptical of the situation, he runs towards the ocean and jumps in, getting hit by bigger and bigger waves as he swims further from shore. The taste of salt water in his mouth, the fresh breeze of the ocean air on his face, he is convinced this is real.

He looks over to a cliff in the distance, focusing his mind again, he teleports to the highest point on the cliff. He looks down at the waves as the crash against the cliff. He raises his head towards the sky, taking a running start he jumps off the cliff, not falling, not flying, floating in the middle of the air. He searches his mind, looking for the part that lets him fly. Somehow he finds it and he launches up, at great speed.

He yells in excitement, learning how to turn, spin, stop, go up, down. He spins and twirls about in the air, gaining his balance as he flies towards a collection of thick clouds off the coast. Flying above them, he witnesses first hand the flash of lightning and the crack of thunder before him. He looks up once more, darting straight up, making sure he doesn't have difficulty breathing at any point. As the curvature of the earth reveals itself he concludes that he can breath when there is no air available.

One more time, he looks up, at the sun. He focuses his mind, this time with a bit of caution tingling within. He imagines the center of the sun, what it would be like to endure such heat.

A warm sensation overwhelms his body, he opens his eyes and sees only light. His eyes, able to withstand the brightness, are still not able to make anything out of the light. He concentrates his sight, when he sees these small objects, tons of them everywhere he turns. The object remind him of the small creatures that reside on the surface of his eye he catches glimpse of every once in a while.

This must be fusion, he thinks, and this must be the center of the sun. He attempts to take it all in, too much on his mind to make any clear or conscious thoughts. He attempts to meditate, feeling that being in the center of the sun could be appreciated more with nothing on his mind.

A possible side effect of the power of the Eternal, his ability to meditate has greatly increased, being able to absolve his mind of any thought almost at will. Despite this, something tingles in the back of his neck, and his thoughts suddenly direct themselves towards his mother.

"Oh, shit. Mom!" He yells.

Maria puts the key in to open her apartment door when she hears a loud crack come from inside. She opens the door to find her son, Adam in the middle of the living room, naked, smoke coming from that great, sculpted body Maria had never noticed before. She turns around, embarrassed at the sight.

Adam, happy to be back home from his trip to the sun, did not expect to arrive at the same time as his mom. He covers his groin with one of the cushions on the sofa.

"Sorry, mom. I didn't know what time you where getting back." He says.

"The same time I always do. Could you put something on, please." She says, still not turning around.

Adam takes a seat on the sofa, keeping the cushion on his lap.

"Sit down mom, I need to show you something." He says.

"I don't know how I feel about that." She jokes.

Adam smiles and ask her again to join him in the living room, she peeps through her fingers and sees that Adam has covered himself and joins him on the next sofa over.

"You sure you don't want to put on any clothes?"

Adam tells Maria about the visitor he had this morning, leaving the details of her underwear in his mouth as he masturbated out.

"That sounds insane, Adam. Are you okay, baby." She says, putting her palm on his forehead.

Adam take his mother's hand. As he focuses to teleport them both, he notices he can read his mother with his touch, from the electricity running through her nerves, to faint murmurs coming from her mind. His exploration of this revelation is cut short when Maria realizes she has just been teleported to a different location.

"Adam, what the fuck?"

"I told you. That's not all I can do."

Adam drops the cushion he was still holding down to the sand, exposing himself completely to his mother. Maria makes face that she doesn't even notice but takes a side glance at his cock, surprised by the size.

Adam puts one hand around her waist, and a handful of her ass with the other. Before she can protest they spring towards the air at great speed. She screams, hanging on to him with all her strength.

Adam holds her tightly, appreciating her warmth against his naked body, even if she might be clothed and everything, it is enough to get the blood flowing in his penis.

Maria notices his stiffening, but pretends not to. Adam had been exploring the connection he can make with his mother's touch during their flight. Getting better and better at reading his mother.

"Maybe we should land for a while." She say.

Adam agrees and lands on the sandy beach, his cock still throbbing.

Maria turns from him, walking towards the shore. She decides to take her stilettos off and walk bare foot on the beach, enjoying the sand against her feet. She takes a deep breath in, and out.

She worries about Adam. What will become of him now that he has this power. She wonder's if his life will be put in danger or something bad will happen to him as a side effect of the power.

Adam, observing his mother, focusing on her, begins to make out a stream of what appears to be her thoughts. He feels her thoughts run through him as if they where his own, feeling her worry for him. Unsure of what to say, he looks up at the sky.

"I was in the center of the sun just a while ago." He says.

Maria turns around, the same worry still occupying her thoughts.

"This is all too much, Adam. I'm not sure if this power is something you should accept so willingly."

Adam can feel his mother's concern. "Trust me, mom, I know how you feel. But you have to understand how I feel. I had absolutely nothing going for me, I was just wasting away at home, doing nothing. This is an opportunity to make something out of myself, to not just waste away at home."

She takes his words in, understanding the frustration of her once gifted child who burnt out in his 20's and lost track of his life.

"Just-" She hesitates, "do me- do me a favor. Promise you'll do your best." She says.

Adam doesn't know when it was that he and his mother closed the distance between them. He doesn't mind it too much after his mom caresses his cheek in that particular way he loves for her to do, with a warm smile on her face, and her big beautiful green eyes shining his reflection back at him, genuine love behind them.

"Always."

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