Dark Fairy Tale: Will their desires be fulfilled?

"Ms. Tina, I know what I said was inappropriate, but where did you see the way you took off your clothes and your current appearance? Haven't you always hated men? Even after you married the Duke of the North, you didn't let him get close to you. Or is it because of this body?"

"My original church was the Ryogi Church, which believed in the 'God of Song and Joy'. Even though it was not my original intention, knowledge like this was considered one of the required scriptures..."

"...'God of Song and Pleasure' Ilerati, that bitch. The hedonistic style that is acceptable to both men and women has really cultivated some terrible people..."

"Allen" commented on himself, little knowing that these intense sensory interactions were all accepted by the original owner of the body, the real Allen.

"Uh-huh." Tina didn't suppress her voice this time.

Allen's soul was already on the verge of collapse, especially since Tina had secretly cast a transformation curse on herself, causing her soft tongue to entwine around and around, then turn back and wriggle slowly when it reached the end.

Obviously, he had been possessed by another body, but at this moment, all his senses of the world seemed to be magnified ten thousand times, which was no longer something a mere mortal soul could endure.

But the great being controls only his thoughts, not his senses.

"Well, Tina, may I ask what you wanted to say just now?" The great being used his vocal cords to speak again.

"...I was going to say I was going to squeeze the hell out of you."

"Yan Lian" controlled the smile on his face and asked again: "The pollution from the Liang Yi Sect has indeed been removed. In this case, won't this affect your performance?"

"The difference between aliens and demons in desire should be their own desires and the desires of others, so it doesn't have much impact. I did this just because..."

Hearing Tina's answer, "Alan" suddenly turned his head and smiled and said, "But I am a high-ranking being anyway. How can I just let it go after being pushed back just now?"

Allen protested frantically in his heart, damn bastard! I was the one being pushed backwards just now! Those exquisite techniques almost made me faint on the spot!

"But, don't you like it too?"

Allen's soul froze. The great being that controlled his body responded to him for the first time.

What surprised him was not the content of the sentence, but the voice.

If he had not been deprived of all his sanity as he had imagined, if he had not experienced auditory hallucinations, the voice emitted by the great being was actually that of a young girl, a voice more beautiful and more heart-moving than any other girl's voice he had ever heard.

It was at this moment that he finally understood why this great being only controlled his ability to act, while leaving all feedback from his physical senses to him.

There is no doubt that this great being is a woman, and not a lace...

Chapter 141: Tentacle Carnival Under Jade Feet

Starlight flashed, and a hand stretched out from the gray mist rolled the two people up and led them into the door. In the magnificent palace filled with gray mist, a mirror inlaid with gems had long been settled, but the chaotic ocean reflected on the mirror surface was still rolling and surging.

In the center of the magnificent bronze palace, Allen removed the other high-backed chairs and long tables, leaving only his own seat for the goddess. Allen recalled the shock the Witch Emperor had given him, so in front of Tina was a group of transparent worms perched high on a seat with symbols of secrecy and change.

Tentacles extended from the worm mass, spread to Tina's feet and then entangled her beautiful legs and climbed up. Several worm tentacles gathered together. Tina was pulled closer to the tentacle worm and looked at the slippery tentacles attached to her lower abdomen. "Do you want me to serve you like a maid? Is this what you like?" Tina stroked the tentacle, "I will try the popular method among those guys."

Tina had just put away her smile and the worm tentacles when she heard the meaningful voice of "Alian". Then, a large number of tentacles surged violently, wrapping around Tina and swallowing her into the worm ball.

Tentacles made of worms bound Tina's body. Her beautiful toes stepped on the ground made of worms. One crawling worm after another attached to her sensitive soles. The mouthless spirit worms opened tiny doors to serve as their mouths.

The spirit insects sucked the skin on the soles of Tina's feet with their "mouths". The powerful spatial attraction inside the door made the skin on the soles of Tina's feet tightly attached to the spirit insects. Some spirit insects were not satisfied with this. They connected the concept of sucking and the concept of biting together, so that Tina felt not only the licking and sucking on the soles of her feet, but also a dense biting sensation.

The actions of the spirit insects were very effective. Tina automatically twisted her waist and buttocks and rubbed the soles of her feet under the attack of the itchy soles of her feet. However, the spirit insects connected themselves to the soles of Tina's feet and could not be shaken off at all.

"Hmmm--" Because the itching feeling and desire were connected together, the copied "amplification" made the sense extremely strong, causing Tina, who did not suppress herself, to moan softly.

The gentle moan made Tina tense her ten white and tender toes, and spread them out to grip the ground tightly. However, the ground was also made up of spiritual insects. When Tina spread her toes, the spiritual insect gates poured into it.

More and more spirit worms gathered on Tina's feet, and a pair of beautiful feet were swallowed into the ball of worms.

A large number of spirit insects sucked between the toes, spreading the toes apart. Every time Tina's toes moved, she felt a strange sensation as if a mass of flesh had been mixed in. And the itchy area connected with the strong desire was larger than before.

"Such a depraved face...it's just a trick." The culprit complained in his mind.

"Alian" did not give Tina time to rest. A large number of spirit insects completely wrapped Tina up in layers, and their slippery tentacles also poured into her mouth.

The worm's tentacles secreted a large amount of mucus, and a pool of mucus hit Tina's head directly, making her hair and eyelashes stuck into a ball.

Tina reached the top of the cloud, exhaled hot air and lost consciousness briefly.

Most of the tentacles were withdrawn from Tina, and she sat on the soft ground. A large number of spirit worms in the huge worm group in front of him regrouped into human form, leaving only a lot of tentacles winding on the ground. Now Allen met Tina in his original human form.

The goddess who originally controlled his body temporarily retreated behind the scenes as if as a prank, as if she wanted to see how Allen, who had regained control of his body, would react when facing the Duchess.

With a hint of charm still on her face, Tina, who had originally looked like a puppet, looked at the tentacles still wrapped around her legs and her feet still stuck in the pile of worms. "......"

"Are you the type who likes women's legs?" Tina regained her composure and looked up at Allen. "I heard that some people like that like to be stepped on." She glanced at the pile of worms attached to her feet again. "Are you the same?"

"?! I didn't, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!" Allen complained. He could never have imagined that this goddess would actually return the control of his body midway.

But how could he face the Duchess in this situation? He couldn't just confront her and say that he actually didn't lose consciousness just now, but was feeling it very clearly, right?

Once the always proud Duchess knew the truth, she would undoubtedly cut him into pieces.

So Allen kept a gentle and faint smile, and continued to pretend that the goddess was still in control of her body, saying, "Some people think that breasts and buttocks are smooth and full, which is closely related to desire, and they like it; some people think that women's legs are very attractive when they are overlapped and wrapped, and they like it; some people think that the smell of women's armpits and feet can stimulate them more, and they like it." He paused, "In my opinion, Tina's appearance is very beautiful, I like it; Tina's feet are soft and delicate, I like it; Tina's legs are slender but not skinny, I like it; Tina's breasts are very firm, with beautiful shapes and colors, I like it; Tina's buttocks are plump and not sagging, I like it; and I also like your personality and heart."

"..."

After hearing this bunch of inexplicable weird talk, Tina directly gave her own opinion, "My appearance is that my butt is placed last. Do you like my butt the most?"

"I don't......"

Tina maintained a puppet-like expression, pulled out her legs, turned around and knelt on the ground, wiping the holy water on her chest, "My whole body was swallowed up just now, and so much holy water was poured on me, but why didn't you bless this place?" Tina pointed to her buttocks, the answer was self-evident.

"I don't know why I didn't have the nerve to do it..." Allen complained in his mind, "Tina is tempting me to take the back door. Uh, this temptation is pretty stupid, but I still have to respond to avoid being dismantled." Just as he was considering whether to maintain his human form, Tina spoke first: "There is a popular fantasy novel recently, it's about the story of an adventurer, and some of the plots in it, do you want to try it?"

"?...Okay." Allen had no choice but to continue. He just wanted that bastard goddess to regain control of his body, so that he wouldn't be tortured by the strong sense of guilt like he is now.

After hearing the reply, Tina straightened up and used the power of the transformation curse. Tina's waist gradually lengthened, and two bulges grew above her legs. The bulges were lengthening like her waist, but growing faster and longer. The two lumps of flesh on her stomach slowly took shape, gradually becoming fuller, and the curves became natural. The bottom outlined the lines of the ankles, arches, and toes, forming a new pair of legs.

The original legs and buttocks were folded backwards along with a stretched waist, and the new legs slowly landed on the ground, forming a four-legged situation.

That is the posture of a centaur.

Chapter 142 Shameless

"Centaur? Wait, do centaurs have human legs?" Allen felt that he couldn't complain any more.

As if she saw Allen's confusion, Tina said, "That's what is written in the novel. It's different from previous novels." After saying that, Tina turned her head, knelt on the ground, and slightly raised her buttocks backwards.

"Great." Allen thought. Including the dress on his body, Allen turned back into a ball of worm tentacles. Several slippery tentacles wrapped around Tina's hind legs, thighs and waist, pulling her into the tentacle vortex.

Continue to "fool" and "enlarge" again. The tentacles in the delicate body will either emit heat, condense ice, or strike out lightning and wind blades.

Under the combined effect of amplified desire and foolish intelligence, Tina fell into a state of trance caused by desire.

The tentacles danced wildly, and Tina's expression was still roughly the same as that of a puppet, but under the effect of the deception, her eyes lacked luster, and a trace of saliva slowly flowed down the edges of her flushed cheeks.

"Slurp", with the sound of tentacles crawling, the tentacles left Tina's lips, bra and lace hollow parts. Tina, whose deformation curse effect was lifted, lay on the ground with her back, her legs slightly apart, and her red thighs were covered with streams of sticky liquid. Tina had not yet recovered from the effect of the deception.

"Uh this..."

In the simply decorated room, Tina's clothes automatically came over and were put on Tina. Tina turned her head and looked out the window, as if she was thinking about secret doctrines and fanatical beliefs.

the other side.

Allen, whose real body remained above the gray fog, was also thinking about the problem. "What on earth was I doing just now? It was a bunch of messy things about breasts and buttocks, and an inexplicable electric shock and urine leakage play. Only the status of the source can deceive me about this kind of thing. The goddess of the Orthodox Church and the remnants of the Witch Emperor? How is it possible? They are not the audience!"

While thinking about these things, Allen, who remained in reality, suddenly looked in a certain direction.

"My stinky sister is here too. Go say hello to her and scare her a bit. See if she knows anything about the goddess in the gray fog."

......

imperial capital.

In a small room, Elsteen looked at the bad cards in her hand and thought about the next countermeasure. However, after a moment of distraction, she found herself alone in the original room. Elsteen wanted to go out but couldn't open the door and the wall couldn't be destroyed.

Just as Elstin was thinking about countermeasures, her spirit reminded her frantically.

Elsteen turned around quickly, and saw a young man in very little clothing in front of her. Allen was both enthusiastic and quiet, wild and bookish.

"Do you know the goddess that Ms. Tina worships?" Allen asked softly.

However, just as his voice was about to fall, Elsteen seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand, and her eyes became empty and dull.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he suddenly felt his body go stiff, and then his limbs were pulled apart. Elsteen walked straight up to him, unbuttoned his chest, and a large area of ​​white skin was exposed to the air. Then she pretended to sniff his armpits, "The smell is strong, strong."

Allen then realized that Elstin had squatted down in front of him, "Wait, what are you going to do?"

"Haha, I want to eat a hot dog." Elstin opened her mouth.

"Help!"

After saying this, Allen fell back into his original room.

The gray fog was so strong that it seemed to have life. The eerie, damp, and sharp sounds kept echoing in my ears, causing my whole body to tremble violently.

It seemed as if there was a pair of supreme eyes staring at him from the deepest part of the gray fog. In front of them, his soul was not even a bug.

Allen covered his head which was about to split open, and realized that all this was manipulated by the mysterious goddess who had previously dominated his body.

He didn't know why this goddess targeted him. Aren't the seven goddesses of the family and the Orthodox Church mortal enemies? Why would Tina be loyal to this goddess?

Could she be an undercover agent sent by the Orthodox Church? But if that were true, the family's secrets should have been exposed. Why hasn't the church taken action against the family yet?

While suffering from a severe headache, Allen was frantically thinking about the source of all this.

Finally, he yelled out overwhelmed and fell heavily to the ground, gasping violently.

The gray fog then lingered beside him and transformed into the face of a young girl, looking down at him, laughing at him, and fooling him.

Allen raised his fist angrily and dispersed the mist. He didn't care whether she was a goddess or not. He would never submit to being controlled by others, even by gods!

This point is well demonstrated in Elstin's case.

"How can you be called a goddess if you hide behind others? Have the guts to show up in front of me, you coward!" Allen struggled to get up half of his body and shouted blindly towards the gray fog around him.

The mist gathered and dispersed, forming blurry outlines of young girls. They looked down at this ignorant human being and mocked him with boredom.

No matter how Allen provoked her with his words and spit, the strange face of the gray mist girl remained unmoved and just kept laughing.

The laughter came from all directions, full of vicious sarcasm, enough to destroy anyone's self-esteem.

Allen stood in the pitch-black fog, covering his ears, trying his best to maintain his composure, reminding himself again and again that all this was an illusion, all false, and he must not be manipulated by the other party.

However, the illusory laughter of the girls rang directly in his heart, leaving him with nowhere to hide. He was under the influence of the other party's divinity all the time, as if all his reason would be crushed into pieces in the next moment, turning him into an empty shell without a soul.

In desperation, Allen decided to give it a try! Since he was in the other party's territory and since the other party was the goddess of the Orthodox Church, he had to put aside his shame.

After making up his mind, Allen shouted into the depths of the fog again: "You like to watch, right? Then I'll let you watch enough at once!"

After saying that, he actually untied his belt on the spot and started sharpening the iron pestle in front of the girls' faces that were transformed from the mist.

The speed was so fast that the spring water he had accumulated was ready to be released.

He was about to pour out spring water in this sacred area of ​​the goddess.

The entire gray fog trembled, and the faces of the floating girls turned into shock, disgust, and fear one after another.

"I'll give you one last chance. If you don't show up, I'll..." Allen's face turned red and his voice trembled. He was about to reach his limit.

The goddess was finally completely panicked and she even screamed for the first time.

"Wait! Stop it! I'll show up now, okay?"

An inexplicable girl's voice came from the depths of the fog. At the same time, a door to nothingness opened in front of Allen.

"Are you more shameless than me?" Allen showed a wicked smile, then braked the car with great difficulty. After a long sigh, he put the iron pestle back in its place, and then took a step towards the door of nothingness, ready to unveil the mystery of the goddess.

Chapter 143: The Hedonists and the Temperanceists

Allen stepped into a quiet and beautiful garden at the end of the gray fog.

The garden was filled with blooming flowers, singing birds, and fragrant ivy, creating a lush and green scene that was in stark contrast to the decadent, gray and foggy world outside the Gate of Illusion.

At the end of the layers of flowers, there was a girl in an elegant white dress sitting and sipping black tea.

Her hair was as black as night and fell to her waist, and she wore pendants on her ears that were the same color as her hair.

Is she the goddess? Allen thought as he walked forward.

As the distance shortened, the mist covering the mysterious girl's face gradually faded, but even when standing in front of her, the lingering mist never dissipated, completely hiding the girl's true appearance.

The girl raised her eyes slightly, examined Allen, and then a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Please sit down." The girl said in a very pleasant voice.

Realizing that the other party had no ill intentions, Allen sat on the chair made of huge shells, and immediately felt a cool sensation on his butt.

"Who are you?" Allen asked bluntly.