to become a sexual God

You think for a second and then grin, "I'd wish that my cock would increase size on command and stay hard till I wanted it to stop. That I could fuck and cum and go again as much as I wanted to. That I could make women cum at a whim. That I could fuck subservience into women... I wish I was a God of sex."

You chuckle and toss the branch down and get ready for work. You work at a local high school as a teacher. Everyday is a non-stop parade of monotany. Every thing is the same. The day comes and it goes..

BING BONG

You lean back in your chair and give out a sigh of relief "Finally summer!" you exclaim to no one else but yourself. It was a very long year and some of the students had been particularly taxing. You start clearing stuff out and preparing to go home when there is a knock on the door.

"Yes?" you call out from behind your desk. The door open and in walks a student... The student... A female student that had, for the past four years, delighted in not only being a thorough pain in your ass, but also an immense tease. She had an amazing body, toned and tanned through her years of being on the school's rythmic dance team and a local lifegaurd during the summer. You look at her and say, "Hello Elysha, I guess congratulations are in order! You made it through all 4 years of my class." Elysha moves over towards your desk and says, "Thanks, look I really wanted to apologize for all the shit I put you through". Quelling your instant impulse to chastise her for swearing you say "I really don't know what you mean." It is never a good idea to piss off former students, particularly those whose mother are the board president. She smiles at you and says, "Hey, my family is having a little party at the Marriott off of Johnson Ave at 7 tonight. Please say you will come." A bit taken aback, you nod and tell her you'll be there. She leaves and you finish up with your packing.

You go back to your apartment briefly and get ready for the party. On your way out the door, you notice that the branch you tossed aside is thoroughly charred. You think at first that maybe you put it too close to the power outlet and look around for any char marks other than those on the branch. After not finding anything, and looking at your watch, you quickly exit your apartment, get into your crappy car, and head over to the hotel.

You walk up to the hotel and you see...