She was done.  After 16 years in her disgusting prison, she had finally finished.  She had graduated from high school, and she was now on her own. 

 

Cindy looked around at the seniors, almost 700 of them, joyfully tossing their square black graduation caps into the air, some singing, some yelling, most jumping and hugging each other.  They were so juvenile.  None of them had as much reason to celebrate as she did.  None of them had had to endure what she had.  Not one of them had had to pretend they were someone else, someone much less than themselves, someone merely human.

 

Not one of Cindy’s 700 classmates was a goddess.

 

But now she was done.  Graduation from high school signaled for her the release from her bondage, release from her promise of non-interference.  She had fulfilled the minimum requirement imposed by her family, the requirement to learn her new society from the inside out, before she became its mistress.

 

It had definitely been tough.  There were oh, so many times when she wanted to use her powers.  Times in early childhood, when other children hurt her by calling her names or taking her toys away.  Times during her early teenage years, when friends changed allegiances according to fads and clothing styles.  Times very recently, when she had had to let the boys control when and how she had sex.  But she never slipped.  During all those years, Cindy never let on that she could have made those kids give back her toys, unilaterally changed society’s fads and styles, taken whomever she wanted to have sex with.

 

Thinking back like that only made her angry.  She didn’t want to be angry.  She wanted to enjoy her coming out.

 

Cindy closed her eyes and relaxed.  Under her black graduation robes she let her body become what it should have become several years ago.  Her chubby waistline contracted, her legs lengthened and narrowed, her stomach flattened and hardened, and those puny flabby things she’d had to call breasts became much firmer and much larger.  At the same time, Cindy’s face became narrower, her cheekbones higher, her nose smaller.  Under her black cap, her curly brunette hair straightened and lengthened, until it reached her newly taut buttocks.  Anxious to see the result in its best light, Cindy momentarily transported herself to her own bedroom and stood naked in front of her full length mirror, two inches above the floor, rotating slowly.

 

She was gorgeous.

 

Satisfied, and not ready to arouse too much suspicion, she transported herself back to the football field, re-inhabiting the robe, cap and shoes she had left standing there among 700 graduating high school seniors.

 

Cindy turned to the boy next to her.  Bob was the football team’s graduating quarterback.  He had just led the team to the division championship, and he was going to be sorely missed next year.  But Cindy had plans for him right now.

 

Cindy’s eyes sparkled for a moment.  Bob came down from his latest leap into the air and looked straight at her, puzzled.  “Cindy?”  Cindy smiled.  “What happened to you?  You look… what did you do?”

 

“I look… what?” said Cindy.

 

“Well, you’re so pretty.  I don’t think I really noticed how pretty you were before.”

 

“Must be endorphins.  Listen, the parking lot was full when I got here today, and I ended up parking in the mud.  I’m pretty sure my car’s stuck there and I’m going to need some help getting out.  Do you think you could…?”

 

“Sure thing, Cindy.  Right after we get our diplomas, O.K.?”

 

Cindy thought distastefully of the two hour wait in line as their rows were called, one by one, and the band played “Pomp and Circumstance” forty million times.  “You mean those empty cardboard covers they give you?  You know you get the real diploma next week in the mail, don’t you?”

 

“Yeah, but… you know, the guys, my parents…”  Cindy’s eyes twinkled again.  “Well, O.K., let’s go.  Lead the way!”  Cindy smiled and took Bob’s hand.  She turned and led them both out of the crowd, Bob pulling the robe over his head and stumbling to keep up.

 

When they reached the parking lot, Bob asked, “Ok, which car is yours?”

 

Cindy looked out over the sea of suburban high school vehicles and wrinkled her nose.  Every one of them was better than the best senior in the school deserved.  She arbitrarily pointed to a BMW convertible with its top down.  “That one,” she said.

 

“That one?  I thought you said you parked in the mud.”

 

Cindy decided it was time to do her goddess thing.  She smiled and looked into Bob’s eyes, holding his gaze.  At the same time she made all the cars disappear.  Then she converted the potholed parking lot into a grassy field, and made sure the school and all its crowds and noise were gone.  Finally, she caused her robe and cap to fade away and vanish, leaving her completely naked in front of him, her large breasts rising and falling as she breathed.

 

Releasing Bob’s gaze, she said, “I am Cindy.  I am your goddess.  You will love me.”

 

Bob showed no surprise.  It was just as if he had known and expected this all along.  He knelt down on one knee and bowed his head.  “What is it you ask, my goddess?”

 

Cindy chuckled incongruously.  “I want you to fuck my brains out!  Take off your clothes.”  Bob immediately stood up and began fumbling at his belt.  “Wait, Bob, let me help.”  Cindy pulled Bob’s hands away from his pants and slipped her own slim fingers behind the belt.  Grabbing it with both hands, she pulled her hands apart with unearthly strength, easily ripping the leather and his jeans and underwear right down to his crotch.  She pulled his pants apart as if it were tissue paper, and his shirt followed.

 

Now Bob was standing naked in front of Cindy’s own naked body.  Cindy pointed at Bob’s limp dick and said, “Get a hard-on.”  His dick rose and hardened.  “Bigger.”  His dick got longer and thicker.  “More.”  It became enormous.  Then she opened her arms wide and said, “come to me.”

 

Bob stepped to stand in front of Cindy and put his arms around her.  Cindy closed her own arms around Bob.  They kissed hungrily, hands running up and down each other’s bare bodies, each trying to feel the other’s body in its entirety.  Cindy caused both their bodies to float off the ground, as if in low gravity.  They passionately grabbed and squeezed each others’ soft and hard parts, rolling over and over in the air.  Finally Bob’s huge, throbbing cock found its way into Cindy’s cunt.  He fucked her as hard and strong as he was capable of, but pretty soon he blew his load, leaving Cindy unsatisfied.

 

So Cindy told Bob to go away, which he did.  Then she stood up on the ground again, and made all the graduating males line up in front of her, creating an invisible wall which prevented the females from following.  She eliminated all the mens’ clothes with one sweep of her eyes.  Finally she opened her arms wide again, exposing her full glorious body to their hungry eyes and had them service her.

 

First she had one lay down between her legs to lick her cunt.  Then she had two more suck on her ample breasts.  A fourth one gave her a long, deep, passionate kiss.  She had them all float as necessary, so nobody got in anybody’s way, and everybody could reach the parts of her they were supposed to service.

 

Cindy closed her eyes and let the males do their duties.  After about 15 minutes, they started to tire, but Cindy was only beginning to feel good.  So she sent these four men away and took the next four.  She closed her eyes again and tried to relax.  But when the second team faltered, she had to open her eyes again to command the next group.  This time she commanded them all to follow one another, without her further intervention. 

 

That was what she needed.  Now she lay back and relaxed again as a continuous stream of men serviced all her sensitive parts.  Slowly, the glow inside her began to grow and expand until it filled her entire gorgeous body.  It continued to intensify, growing gradually for almost four hours, far surpassing the degree of pleasure that any mere human woman could ever enjoy. 

 

Cindy’s ecstasy grew and grew, making up for all the long days and nights during which she had had to suppress herself.  It soon became so intense that the men around her began to feel it, and even the bewildered women who were still stranded on the football field began to get turned on.  As Cindy approached her climax, a mighty scream erupted from her lips, a scream which shook the ground below them, splitting the earth and crumbling buildings for miles around.  The sonic pressure caused intercontinental jets to experience turbulence, severe enough to cause several planes to crash because their wings could no longer find reliable air pressure.

 

Most of the seniors died that day, all except the team of four which was currently servicing her.  Cindy had unconsciously provided a bubble of protection around them so they could continue their duties uninterrupted. 

 

Eventually, Cindy recovered from her prodigious orgasm.  She allowed her beautiful body to float upward so she could look down at the carnage and destruction.  “Whew,” she thought.  “Guess I really needed that!”

 

Deciding that she should really put things back in order, Cindy rolled back time to just before she asked Bob to help her with her car.  Everyone was back on the football field, jubilantly tossing their caps and hugging each other.  Cindy no longer felt that she needed to dramatically unveil herself.  For now, she would just have fun playing goddess.  She relaxed, smiled, and tossed her own cap into the air.

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