Lunch and a nice evening

Jon and Freya came in the restaurant, the place was fancy, and yet, Freya's slutty clothes didn't seem to bother anyone. She barely made any head turn, which was kind of a disappointment. They sat on the table and a waitress came to take their order. Freya took salmon pasta and Jon the chef's plate.

"It's a really nice restaurant, I come sometimes with the clients or to discus partnership. But it's even better with you." Freya said.

"I admit, it's really fancy and the decors is quite something." Jon admitted, blushing a little.

The place was looking like a room straight out of a fantasy castle with columns, deep red drapes, with fine gilts and paintings. Freya and Jon started to talk about the good memories they had. It was nice to talk about something else than Jon's power. Yet on a regular basis, Jon could feel Freya's feet find its way between his legs and play with his crotch. So, he wasn't really surprised when he went to the bathroom and Freya joined him.

They had a quickie there, he lifted her in one of the stall and pushed his dick in her. As usual she was so wet, there was no resistance and he fucked her without restrain. He had to put his hand on her mouth to muffle her cries out of pleasure, though.

Freya paid the bill and they went back home to dress for a nice evening in the party district. She took a golden tube dress, really showing off her curves, and high heels. Jon went for something more relaxed look, with a jeans and a T-shirt.

"Ready to party ?" He asked.

"Sure, I am." Answered Freya.

She grabbed his arm and pressed it against her bust. "It's so exciting ! I can't wait to dance and drink again, to let loose a little bit !"

"Yeah, let's do like the kids !" Joked Jon.

"Well I still feel like a kid..." She said placing her hand on his crotch as they get to the car.

"A really horny kid !" He told her.

With that they went to the party district and parked near the clubs. Freya and Jon walked to the Starlight club and with Freya's physique, they entered without a hitch. Inside, the music, the light, everything called for the dance.

"It's so exhilarating, and fun !" Yelled Freya to cover the sound of the music.

Jon just smiled, she was so beautiful, and her smile was refreshing. He danced with her and they took quite some drinks. Everything was going great, except for the few guys who would regularly try to hook up with Freya. Until a woman came to Jon and tried to open his flyer.

"Hey ! What are you doing ? Stop that !" He ordered her, while pushing her.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what I'm doing, but I have **** !" She said to Jon.

Jon was sure it wasn't an effect coming from him. The woman came from nowhere and no one else seemed to be affected. As he tried to push the girl, he spotted a woman, very pretty but without much curve, in black clothes and looking at him pretty intensively before walking away.

"Freya keep that girl away from me, I'll be back." Jon told Freya.

"Uh ? OK..." Just answered Freya who grabbed the girls arm.

Jon followed the woman outside and she was waiting for him.

"Who are you ? Was it you that somehow **** that woman to try to open my flyer ?" He asked, with a bit of anger in his voice.

"I'm Kyla, high priestess of Meistis. And yes, I wanted to help you bring the gift of the goddess to this place." She answered.

Jon stayed a moment unable to move or say anything. She said all of this with a straight face, and even a little bit of fanaticism in her voice. A secret organization with a strange technology and now a cult ? What was going on here ?

"OK, what's going here ? Why am I the only one who's lost here ? Why does everyone know more about all of this than me ?"

"You have just been gifted by the goddess, it's normal to be ignorant of the ways of this world. But I can't help you as long as you selfishly keep her gift for you."

"Gifted by the goddess, my ass ! Something happened to me in the mountain and it was certainly not some godly power. What do you want me do anyway ? Flash everyone ?"

"Yes, your purpose is to share to the world."

Jon was more and more pissed, and she kept a monotone way of speaking. She actually didn't answer anything.

"You better start giving me straight answer, or I'll share the goddess gift with you." Jon put his hands on his fly menacingly.

"The power of the goddess doesn't work on its servants, we're here to help and observe."

The woman started to leave and Jon walked toward her with a "hey !" but coming out of the club, the woman from earlier rushed to grab him and pulled down his pants. The changes appeared almost instantly on her, turning that small brunette into a vapid bimbo blonde with clothes that barely hid her areola and pussy.

By the time, Jon pulled up his pants, the woman called Kyla had left.