[Samuel] The Mental Composition

Sam looked at the cards in front of him. He couldn't believe this was actually happening. Could he really not age anymore? Were this gods the fortune teller was speaking of real? Why had they chosen him? Did the lady have any say in this or was she merely a puppet in their hands? Was he just a puppet in their hand, ready to change in whichever way they chose? All this question ran through his mind as Madam Yilda moved the trhee cards aside to apparently start a new draw.

"Knowing what you look like, what you are on the outside is nothing. Think of why you came here today, what has happened these last month. Now think back to when you were a kid, when you hid your mother's car keys. Why you lied to Dexter so your friendship wouldn't be ruined. He still doesn't know that. I want to show you what you will become, but remember that if you don't understand what YOU are, this readings will be useless, just some meaningless changes in your life."

"What, so this is a way of making me a better person?"

"Morality has nothing to do with it, good and bad are just two of many. Those can change but they don't mean you get to understand yourself. What is better, knowing you are an asshole so that you can work on it or be too good for your own good and not even realizing it? That's why I'm gonna tell you what's in your mind, so that you can understand. First, same as before, a boon!"

She drew a naked woman, prostrating before a huge throne.

"The Follower, Serva. Other people wants is your pleasure. You find happiness in other's happiness. Don't worry, you will still know when too much is asked of you. The line between serving and being abused is thin but will remain clear as day."

Unlike the last two draws, Sam could feel this change immediately. Thoughts started swimming in his mind and changing him from the inside out. His plans for the conversation with Vanessa shifted. Now he wanted to check in on her, try and understand if she was mad at something and how to fix it. If not talking to him was her direct choice he would respect it. He felt a deep sense of guilt in bringing Dex along. He knew he wouldn't enjoy the fair.

"I'm sorry I didn't take this seriously Madame, is there anything I can do to fix it? I promise I'm gonna pay more attention now." A piece of his consciousness was screaming deep inside of him, telling him to stop and run away. It was quickly snuffed out by the tingling at the back of the neck.

"What a kind lad you are, You can massage my legs and feet while I continue." A naked long leg appeared from under the table and laid out on his muscly lap.

"Of course! Anything to make you more comfortable!" He took the leg between his hands and started kneading gently.

"Moving on, let's draw a bane, to show your deepest flaw. Ah, the Children of the Stars, a favorite of mine!" The card depicted three naked people dancing in a field of stylized stars. "They are a symbol of guidance to anyone that can be bothered to look up. They, like you, are always ready to give advice to more unfortunate people. Unfortunately you are not a star, and your advices always seem to fall on deaf ears."

Similarly to before, his mind got swarmed with new thoughts and ideas, this time they were all ways to make life better for his friends, for his family, for Vanessa. He couldn't wait to talk to her and try and help her feel better.

"Ahhh, that's the spot, boy! Keep going" Madam Yilda made a satisfied expression. Watching her so relaxed and satisfied because of his massage sent a shot of pleasure to his nerves and he continued with a grin, feeling his dick starting to harden at the thought of pleasing her more.

"And finally, another gift from the gods!" She drew the card, this time picturing only a grain field with a gigantic sun hovering over it.

"Sol, The All-seeing, revealer of truth and keeper of the knowledge of all. You are lucky child. From now onward, whenever you wish so, you can act free of consequences. Nothing you may do can be seen as weird or dangerous if you would wish so, all is normal. This is a powerful gift, thankfully we both know you are not gonna **** it. After all you are a people pleaser, not a selfish individual..." The lady grinned.

Sam thought about his new power. This was actually great news. Now there was literally nothing he couldn't do to bring happiness and pleasure to others. If someone wanted some release he could just kneel and eat them out there and then. If someone really wanted something he could just take it and give it to them. His mind filled with endless uses of his new gift.

"Now, let's continue. This may be the most important part of our little conversation, dear. 'Cause now we are going to learn about relationships. One person at a time, think about who would you want to know about. I will show you what your future will be together, or not. That's for the cards to tell. So, child. A name."