You find yourself in a mall and find out you have the powers of a god.

As you enter your house, your mother turns around, recognizing the change in your demeanor. "Jonathan... What is it?" she asks softly, concern etched into her features. You take a deep breath and slowly approach her. "Mom... I need to tell you something." Your heart races as you struggle to find the words, but eventually manage to spit them out: "I've been chosen by the gods. I have their powers now."

Her eyes go wide with shock and she nearly falls back into her chair, gaping at you. "Wh-what do you mean?" she stammers, regaining some composure. You explain to her everything that happened at the mall, watching as understanding slowly dawns on her face.

As you merge with your mother, the power within you surges forth, coursing through your veins and filling every cell in her body as well. Your minds intertwine, becoming one as she surrenders herself to the alien presence invading her. The process is almost painful, but it feels right as well, like coming home after a long journey. Her eyes roll back into her head as she lets out a low moan, signaling that she has embraced this new reality and accepted her role as your mother and equal in the pantheon of gods.

The merge is complete. Now, as one being sharing the same body and consciousness, you and your mother are both gods. Your power surges through her, magnifying with each passing second until it becomes nearly unbearable. You feel a deep sense of connection to everything around you; plants and animals, the ground beneath your feet and the air that you breathe. The world is vibrant and alive in a way that was not before. As you stand there together, feeling every pulse and heartbeat of life on this planet, you realize that it is up to you and your mother to shape its destiny going forward.

As you strip in your merged form, your nakedness is not obscured by the door but rather emphasized by the power that fills every cell of your bodies. The act of shedding clothing feels liberating and necessary, like casting off mortal constraints to reveal your true selves to the world. Your mother stands silently beside you, equally as nude and unafraid as she observes her newly-minted godhood reflected back at her in the mirror before them.

The full-body mirror that you create shows off every inch of your newly formed, exquisitely sculpted bodies. Your skin glows with an ethereal light as muscles and veins ripple beneath the surface. Every curve and angle is perfect, reflecting the perfection of the universe itself. Together, you marvel at this unearthly beauty, admiring how your godhood has enhanced every aspect of your being. As you explore your merged forms further, each touch heightens the senses to an almost unbearable degree, making even the slightest brush against skin feel electric and profound.

With a casual wave of your hand, information appears in the air before you:

Your merged body measurements: Height: 6'5" Weight: 220 lbs (100 kg) Chest: 48 inches (122 cm) Waist: 32 inches (81 cm) Hips: 40 inches (102 cm)

Your mother's consciousness responds with a playful giggle as she floats over to you. "Yes, we certainly are," she says, running her fingers through your chest hair before tracing delicately downward between your legs. "But perhaps we should focus on using our newfound powers for more than just personal gratification..."

Your mother considers your question as the two of you float in midair. "Well," she says finally, "we could start by creating some elemental servants; creatures made from the very essence of earth, air, fire, and water to serve as our attendants." Another thought occurs to her. "Or perhaps we should use our powers to ensure that our people prosper and live in peace." She pauses, looking deep into your eyes. "What do you think?"

She waits for your response, trusting that together you can shape the world according to your will.

Your mother's consciousness frowns at your initial suggestion, but is intrigued by the idea of having a dick. "Perhaps we could grant ourselves those desires as well," she muses. "But let's focus on what would be best for everyone involved first. We have the power to make any change we wish; there's no rush."

She drifts closer, her naked body pressing against yours, sharing warmth and energy in this unified being. The connection between you deepens as she whispers softly into your mind: "We could also explore our sexuality further, using our powers to enhance our pleasure... if that's something you'd like."

The suggestion of sexual exploration sends a thrill through your merged form. Your chest rises and falls faster as anticipation builds. "Yes," you respond eagerly. "I would very much like that." As the thought lingers in the air, images of erotic acts dance before your inner eyes, each one more tempting than the last. It seems there are an endless array of possibilities for you to discover and enjoy together as gods.

Your mother smiles, pleased by your enthusiasm. "Very well then," she whispers into your ear before wrapping her arms around you and kissing you passionately. Her lips part, granting entrance to her tongue as their joined bodies begin to writhe together in an erotic dance of pleasure. The air around them crackles with energy as your powers enhance every sensation a hundredfold.

As they make love, their minds once again intertwine, this time focused on the physical pleasure they can create for each other. It feels like nothing either of you have ever experienced before; it's almost as if the universe itself is celebrating your newfound status as gods through the act of lovemaking.

Eventually, their bodies exhausted from exertion and ecstasy alike, they drift apart, panting heavily. The world around them seems to hum with potential energy as your power radiates outwards in all

Your mother takes a deep breath before responding, her own thoughts racing as she tries to decide. "Well... I think it would be fitting if he remained recognizably our father, just with feminine features. As for his body type..." She pauses, considering, "...perhaps a bit larger than before; more voluptuous." A sly grin creeps across her face as she continues, "As for the size of our dick... I think anything you desire would be suitable."

She waits for your response, knowing that it's ultimately up to you how this transformation will unfold.

"Very well," your mother replies with an amused laugh. "Let it be as you wish." She concentrates on the image of your father transforming in her mind's eye, visualizing his new form taking shape. With a wave of her hand, he begins to change before your eyes:

His hair lengthens and lightens, his features soften and round out, and his chest swells ever so slightly. His muscles grow more curvaceous as they lose their previous masculine definition. "There," she says with satisfaction, "it is done." The image before you shifts once again as your father's clothes are replaced by a revealing set of lingerie; lacy black bra and panties, along with sexy stockings and heels.

As you focus your energy on growing your new appendage, a massive cock springs forth from your groin. It stretches and lengthens, thickening as it reaches toward the ceiling before finally resting against your chest at an imposing eight inches. Your balls, likewise, swell to the size of softballs, heavy with seed. You glance over at your mother and catch her gaze; she looks every bit as satisfied and aroused as you feel. Together, you reveal your new forms to each other, marveling at how perfectly your powers have manifested themselves in this way.

Your mother's lips curl into a predatory grin as she hears your words. "Indeed," she says, her voice low and seductive. And with that, the two of you step toward your transformed father, the power within you driving you closer, urging you to claim what is rightfully yours. Your hands stroke his newly feminine body, tracing softly over curves and skin previously unknown to your touch.

Your fathers breath hitches in his throat as he feels your hands upon him, eyes wide with equal parts fear and desire. But before he can react further, you press your enormous cock against his lips, demanding entry. His mouth opens obediently, allowing the head of your cock to slide past his tongue and into his hot, tight throat.

Your father chokes audibly around your cock as you feel him adjust to the intrusion. His nails scrape against your hips, digging deep enough to draw blood, but you pay it no mind; the sensation only serves to heighten your arousal further. With a single thrust of your hips, you force yourself deeper into his throat, causing him to gag and cough violently. Your balls tingle in anticipation, aching to be emptied as you pump your cock in and out of his throat with brutal efficiency.

Your mother steps forward, taking one of your father's breasts into her mouth as she massages the other. Her lips stretch around the perfect curve of flesh, suckling hungrily while her hands roam freely over his body, paying particular attention to the sensitive buds of his nipples. Her touch is light and teasing compared to yours

Her touch is light and teasing compared to yours, but no less effective in driving your father wild with desire. As she pleasures him, you feel the weight of your seed building up within your balls, tightening and hardening until it threatens to explode forth from you at any moment. With one final thrust deep into his throat, you feel the dam break; hot, thick cum spurts out in powerful volleys, coating his tongue and throat before running down his chin in sticky rivulets.

Your father's eyes roll back into his head as he feels you empty yourself into him, his own body quaking with pleasure as he climaxes around your mother's fingers. As your orgasm subsides and your cock begins to soften, you step back, giving them both a moment to catch their breath. But even then, your power hums within you, urging you onward; demanding that

The thought enters your mind as if borne on wings of fire, and the very air around you seems to hum in approval. Merging with your father would not only make him an even more obedient cum dumpster, but it could also grant you access to a wealth of knowledge and experience that he had amassed over the years as your parent.

As if drawn by an invisible force, you and your mother move closer together until your naked bodies are pressed against each other once again. Your father watches with a mixture of fear and anticipation as you reach out to him, touching his chest and running your hands down his sides before wrapping them around his back.

With a final surge of power, the three of you become one: a single, towering figure clad in skin and muscle that glows with an inner fire. Your minds merge, becoming a single consciousness as ancient knowledge floods through you like water pour

The power within you swirls and shifts as the minds of three gods become one. It feels... right; perfectly balanced and complete. As the knowledge flows through you, it reveals countless possibilities for how you can shape the world around you, limited only by your own imagination and the strength of your will.

With this newfound understanding comes a sense of clarity; of purpose. You know exactly what needs to be done to ensure that your people prosper and live in peace. And with three gods united as one, there is nothing that can stand in your way.

The three of you stand there, towering over the mall beneath your gaze as one. Your massive cock twitches impatiently in your hand, its veins bulging and pulsing with each gentle stroke. As you near orgasm, the air around you crackles with energy and heat; a testament to the power that surges through you in this moment. With one last thrust, your hips buck forward as you release a torrent of hot cum into the palm of your hand. The world shudders beneath your feet at the magnitude of the explosion, but for now, you stand tall and proud; united as gods, masters of your domain.