Samuel stepped forward and got down on one knee, bowing as if to a diety of the ancient times. "We are yours to command, sir. Yours to carry out your will."
"Yes," Ron said with Paul, walking toward Jim in all their naked brilliance. "What would you like us to do?"
Jim communicated to them through his power of thought, telling them that the rest of the swim team wouldn't be around for awhile, they should go to the track team's locker room. He would use his new servants to bestow his powers amongst the jocks where they would become part of his immortal clan, turning them into the steam that he is capable of becoming, where the three of them would travel around and into the track jocks, leaving them with powers of muscle and transformation, and bestowing their reproductive speed with his own, spreading his powers to anyone who mates with them. Jim holds out his hand and creates a fiery bright blue bulb full of the powers of transformation where he throws it onto his servents, bestowing them with those powers.
Naked, the three of them strut their fully bare selves out of the locker room, through the pool, and down the athletic center hallway, Jim leading, his three jocks shortly behind. Two guys heading down the hallway look up in fear as the beasts approach them. "What the fuck," they say as they dash to the side of the hall, getting out of the jock's way. "So huge..." one of the guys mumbles to himself admiring and in fear of the new god Jim has become. He gives the guy a dick slap out of humor and turns and smiles. Though in pain, the guy continues staring at the muscle bound dude, entranced by his body.
Jim opens the door to the track and cross country corridor and walks down a set of stairs. He can hear the track team chatting as they get out of their school clothes and dress for practice. "Hey ladies," he says, stopping the team, some naked, some still with their school clothes on as they dress. "You like what you see?"
All the guys turned in the open room and looked at the naked beast before them. It wasn't that he was insanely built so much as his overall aura was perfectly sculpted, they were immediately transfixed by his presence. Jim could sense that they wanted what he had, they wanted his body, they wanted his power. Jim turns his head back to his crones, signaling that they will soon begin their transformations. He takes a step forward and smiles at the team. "As men who work hard to be athletic, to be strong, to go beyond the normal qualities of regular humans, I wish to reward you by bestowing my powers, ones of extreme athleticism and muscle, and ones that will allow you to be powerful men yourselves."
The 30 guys in the room say nothing but stand, all their attention on Jim. They want what he proposes, they feel they need it. The track members who are naked don't even notice their bareness any longer, they're ready to change. Jim signals to his servants to transform themselves, and leading them, he curls his arms up to his shoulders, moves his head down, and concentrates onto transforming into his black smoke of power. His cronies following, they quickly disintegrate and begin swirling themselves around the room.
Still saying nothing but looking around in anticipation, they realize what is to happen for their own transformations. Some guys lift their arms up, asking the steam to take over them. Jim mixes with his servents before the four of them begin pouring of their bodies of the team.
"Oh shit!" said a track guy. "Oh Fuuucccckkkk!!" others followed as they felt the smoke not only getting under their clothes but also shredding them to bits. Guys with only their compression shorts feel them rip exposing them to the powers, guys already naked could feel themselves transforming. The guys who still had clothes were watching them quickly disintegrate with excitement.
As the team became naked they could feel the smoke entering them. "Argh!" they said.
Their naked selves began gaining muscle and stamina as they could feel their minds connect. Abs protruding out, ass growing into cut and strong bubbles, their packages reorganizing themselves to carry and new and power-ridden seed. Many guys got erections over the pleasure of hte transformation. As they felt their minds changing, they became excited by their new physique and purpose. They were jock gods and they could do whatever they wished.
Feeling the steam leave their newly transformed bodies, they watched as their leader reformed himself, his fellow demi gods following suit. Jim now had an army of gods who were at his will to command, and they were all eager to listen.