A flower delivery person

Slightly embarrassed and equal parts proud of your massive erection hoisting up the tray, you can see a nervous looking guy to the left, away from you, clearly trying to avoid staring at the elephant -- sized cock -- in the room. Holding some flowers and no doubt waiting to finish this "awkward" delivery.

Not quite sure just why this young guy was so shy, you know you have telekinesis and some new super powers, you tried to see if you have telepathy. So giving it a whirl, you try enter into his mind. Immediately, you feel a connection established, try to push along that connection, don't notice my erection, and instantly the guy visible relaxes.

"Sorry about that, been trapped in this hospital a long time, " you reply friendly enough as a bit of a test.

"Umm, sorry about what?" asked the delivery person, walking across the room with your vase of flowers. Placing your flowers to the bedside table, the delivery person gestures to the card attached, "It shows a guild symbol on it, so I think it's from a super! Maybe the ones who showed up at the mall the other day when it was attacked?! I've never delivered flowers from a super before!"

"Hehe, probably; we'll see what it says," you reply, a bit curious yourself and wagering it's likely from Panacea after all. Tearing open the seal to the card and pulling it out, it seems to just be a folded sheet of paper inside the nice envelope:

Please, I am begging of you, don't tell anyone the full extent of my powers. It took me a while, but I figured out what you or rather I did. Suggestibility is a consequence, if I use my powers too often and the deeper and more I focus on healing, the longer I stay in that state, isn't it? Figured that out when I reflected back on all the changes I made to you. It reads like a teenage wish list: Super sized, super virile cock? ability to make even lesbian supers horny for you with pheromones? a full arsenal of superpowers that I learned how they worked from healing other supers? Check, check and check.

_I've learned my lesson. I will only heal someone once, from now on. If it wasn't for your license, I ...wouldn't have helped you twice. I_ shudder to think what my fellow superheros or even villains would ask of me, if they found out about my weakness. Don't tell anyone or there will be an army of super-supers out there like yourself. Remember, you have a copy of my healing powers, so it's your weakness too. If anyone knew what I did yesterday, it would be bad for both of us. Please use your powers sparingly. Attract too much attention to yourself and villains WILL come for you.

---- Panacea

P.S. I gave you everything you asked for and more. Please, leave me alone and don't mess with anyone I care about.

Eager to read it to find out what the note said, the awkward flower delivery guy was still there staring at you, practically boring a hole thru your eye in eagerness. Rather bothered by this dork, you were tempted to use that connection to make him *get lost* when, you stopped and realized, you do need to test your powers. You recall asking for a 'copy' of Panacea's healing powers before passing out. The only real weakness to her powers is she has to physically take hold of you. However, she doesn't have telekinesis...

Decide to give this poor insecure guy the best tip he could ask for, you ring your call bell and eagerly wait for a nurse to arrive. Suddenly realizing, how mundane, you're being. Reaching out telepathically, you try to get a feel for how all the nurses on the floor look and pick one that'll definitely meet your needs to respond to the bell and push all the other nurses not to think of this as unusual. You had no idea who was supposed to be covering your bed but you knew who was going to be responding now and were very pleased about it. Using your telekinesis, you try to *push* over the telepathic connection, a *change* to her physiology using your "Panacea" healing powers; unsure if it worked or not, without physical touch.

Knowing from first hand experience, physiological changes did a lot of stress on the body and required a good fat or protein store to occur. It took you from being a bit overweight to looking like a holocaust survivor to make your massive cock. Making this nurse an ideal candidate.

"Oh my," came a rather dull and bored expression from the nurse, as she witnessed your massive cock lifting the empty tray of food and tenting your bedsheet in the process, "...someone found the remote from the TV. Haha. Very funny." Glancing over your new nurse, she was quite the looker with a beautiful face, accompanying a thin, fit body, just as your telepathy check had shown. You couldn't help but be amazed at how fast your mind was able to bring up the memories of the nurse's on the floor looking in a reflective surface that day, process all that info, and come to a decision. Clearly, you have the pre-cognition superpower and can calculate things extraordinarily fast now.

Having committed to a strong fitness regime over the past few years, not only was your chosen nurse thin but possessed a very impressive ample ass to boot. You think to yourself, you'd love to know how many deadlifts, squats and lunges she'd done to carve that fabulous ... "13,403 over 3 years replied your head or an average of about 30 once every 3 days over 3 years" flash thru your head thanks to your precognitive abilities. *Ugh*, you thought not used to the experience of an answer interrupting your thoughts.

Getting back to your observation, the only area her body might be able to use some improvement, would be a bit more balance up top. All that exercise eating away at her body fat, ate away at her cleavage in equal share it seemed.

"Oh, it's real and it's spectacular," you communicate with her telepathically, as you only want to speak to her and not your delivery boy; musing to nurse, thinking of the line from the tv series Seinfeld, about both her ass cheeks and your cock size. Only to see a cheesy smile curve on her face.

"Anyways," emphasized the nurse, "You rang? It better not be about that or I'll call security."

Meanwhile, the delivery guy looked very confused, as he turned his head to the tiny-tv built into your hospital room, seeing it was turned off, muttering to himself, "Remote?" being unable to notice your erection.

"Don't worry about it, dude. You're going to love this. Just sit down in the chair over there," you communicate telepathically, watching him shrug his shoulders like he doesn't care and march over to the sat neat the foot of your bed, facing you.

Focusing on the nurse again, you release a wave of pheromones, knowing you can turn on even a super, "Why, what would be wrong with that?" you respond.

"Oh, umm..it's just...it would be unprofessional," demurely and unconvincingly replied the nurse whose demeanor noticeably softened.

"Yes, we'll, it wouldn't be professional for you to help me out with an experiment, I have either. You see, _you won't remember this after it's done, _but I pushed for a biological change to happen. I'm a super, you see. It just it's missing the secret ingredient of some protein and while I'm sure a fitness cover worthy model like you, has some protein in her lunch, I figured it would be much more entertaining if you got it from my friend over there than some from chicken breast."

Noticing the delivery boy had sat down as instructed, with a really confused look on his face, you couldn't help but think actually, that's not the best view. "Turn the chair to the side," only to hear the chair scraping against the ground.

"So nurse, why don't you tend to my friend's erection." Even as the nurse, smoothly kneeled down in a controlled motion only her muscle tone would allow, while removing her top trying to entice you, she couldn't help but feel the pheromones arousing her more towards you than just a general desire to be sensual. "Are you sure, you don't want me to tend to your erection instead? You are my patient after all," winked the curse, as she moved to unzip the delivery driver.

"No, maybe la...what are you doing?!" you ask the delivery driving noticing him trying to swat the nurse's hands away.

"Uhh, I'm just not in the mood and I have a girlfriend!" quickly replied the delivery boy. Suspicious of the driver's true reason for refusing a blowjob, you reach into his head with your telepathy skills. Finding a lifetime of shyness and being bullied due to being a inch or two short of average. Suddenly, his shyness around your erection made sense. Frustrated though, you know you were intending to use his protein to try to enhance your bodybuilding nurse's tits.

Look, just do it and stop worrying about your size for a moment, you will to the delivery driver who let's the nurse undo his pants and take him into her mouth. Already, the delivery driver was hard as rock and clearly extremely turned on even before she swallowed the head, running her tongue around and working her way deeper down.

"Oh god," cries the delivery driver, coming almost right away, "Wow, that felt great."

Coughing a few times at the unexpected load she had to swallow, "First time, huh?" replied the nurse rather rhetorically, "Don't worry, you'll last longer the next time." Getting up from her crouching position and moving to the hospital room's washroom. Clearly intent on spitting it out.

*Swallow it all*, you mentally transmit before she can spit it out.

Looking into the driver's head, you can see he's clearly embarrassed, fumbling to do up his pants, as faint gargling sounds occur in the background. You just will him to forget about what happened here and head off. If anyone asks about the card, just _remember it was only a one-line get well soon message. _You connect with him briefly using your telepathic powers, as he leaves the room and push a tiny bit of panacea growth. Figuring, if it occurs slowly, like over a year, a small change to average endowment, should seem a natural growth spurt.

Watching the nurse come out of the bathroom, you can't help but notice her little a cup has moved up slightly to perhaps a small b cup; noticing your panacea push done remotely, seems to have taken affect once some protein was supplied and your nurses prominently erect nipples.

"So, I see your friend took off and it looks like I have my patient all to myself again. I think it's about time I saw if you've got a remote under there or if it's really that thick and long, don't you?" replied the nurse in a very overtly slutty way, making her way to your bed and literately straddling you, as you feel her wetness literately grinding, back and forth along your cock. Feeling the end of it pressing up against her firm, tight rear end. "Fuck, this thing is huge. I don't think it'll fit."

Pushing out more pheromones to lubricate her body to the maximum possible while feeling your cock leaking precum, you slyly reply, "I'd be more worried this beast is going to ruin you for other men."