Dark Fairy Tale: Will their desires be fulfilled?

Under Tina's "personal guidance", Allen, who was somewhat confused, was attacked by Tina's cold and soft red lips again after she finished speaking...

"My dear daughter, is the midnight snack I gave you delicious? Did you have a lot of fun? Don't worry, you will only belong to me from now on. I promise you that the pleasure you will feel will be a thousand times stronger than when you were a man, and your inner desires will be fully developed by me. Have a good rest and have a sweet dream. Be good before nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and don't leave this luxurious bed. After that, I will enroll you in a famous local etiquette school for women. You still have a lot of knowledge to learn about being a lady."

The low, hoarse, yet deeply charming voice slowly echoed in Allen's ears.

Finally, after she finished saying this, lines of holy water appeared on Allen's fair and tender body like an evil totem. Tina rubbed her fingers stained with holy water on Allen's rusty iron pestle for a few times, and then kissed him lightly without caring that there was still holy water on Allen's lips. Then she raised her head and coquettishly licked the red rust of the iron pestle on her lips into her mouth, feeling the strange stimulation, and left Allen's bedroom with a wanton and ostentatious wild laugh on her face, and went back to her room to rest.

Before she knew it, five days had passed since Tina had hypnotized Allen. The hypnotized Allen no longer had the nervousness and alertness he had in the face of Tina, and Tina truly felt a kind of tenderness that belonged to a daughter, even beyond the tenderness that the role of a daughter should have.

This was exactly what she had always longed for. In fact, she had lost her fertility long ago.

In the morning, at Tim City's aristocratic private girls' etiquette school, after just two classes, Allen, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and a red and black plaid skirt uniform, with his slender legs wrapped in ice-colored stockings, felt the spiritual frequency in his mind, and an order was quietly given to him.

He suddenly turned around and said to a girl who was shorter than him and had an innocent look, "Ai Fu, I have something to do and can't accompany you in the next class. See you tomorrow."

"Well-"

As Allen spoke, he casually massaged the girl's plump breasts, causing the girl to let out a low moan, and her pretty white face was stained with a light blush as if she was being loved by her beloved lover.

Allen only attended this aristocratic women's etiquette school for a few days dressed as a woman, but he gained a large number of little fans with his beautiful face and delicate body transformed by hypnosis.

The girl named Ai Fu was one of the many little fans. She showed a surprised expression on her face, "Big sister, today is Monday. We girls have a fashion matching class in the afternoon. And today's class is taught by your favorite Princess Tim City. What's wrong with you that you skip this class?"

"Princess of Tim City..."

Allen moaned in a low voice with a playful look on his face. After a while, he pecked Ai Fu's face again, which made the blush on Ai Fu's face more obvious, and even turned into a flush. Then he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I really have something to deal with. After I deal with this matter, I will have many opportunities to see our princess, and I can give you a small surprise soon. I guarantee that you will like it very much."

After the voice fell, Allen provocatively reached out his hand to touch Eve's breasts that were still raised and straight even though they were covered by her school uniform top. Then, he walked out with a smile as Eve moaned with pleasure and coquettishness.

Chapter 194: What suddenly rots is the fruit of corruption

This is an aristocratic college, and it is located in the ancient city of Tim. The old woman whom he hates so much is one of the honorary directors of the college and also an undercover agent planted by the family. So even if the etiquette nun sees him leaving, she won't say anything. Of course, Allen knows that he will soon be able to do all this without the help of the old woman.

It was just ten o'clock. After taking another look at his exquisite ladies' pocket watch, Allen went back to the hotel first. At Tina's strict request, he changed into the black jacket and black leather hot pants, took the things Tina had prepared, and turned to rush towards the "Water Fairy" Hotel.

Tina knew very well that she could not make Allen completely feminine by herself, so she carefully selected several prey for Allen to hunt and gain "experience", and letting him attend the Noble Women's Etiquette Academy was one of them. He was constantly influenced by pure girls, which subtly changed his cognition.

The Water Fairy Hotel is a 13-story comprehensive hotel located in the center of Tim City, which includes catering, leisure and bathing facilities.

When Allen pushed open the door of Room 703 and walked into the room which was about square meters in size, he saw the only woman sitting opposite the huge dining table before he came.

The woman had a slender figure, and her pair of C-cup breasts held up her white shirt, outlining her graceful and enchanting curves. The two open buttons on the shirt revealed a large area of ​​delicate white under her neck, and even the edge of the black lace bra could be vaguely seen, which seemed to easily arouse the desire of onlookers.

Looking upwards, the long wavy brown hair hung naturally behind her head, and a pair of beautiful eyes were slightly raised under the slender eyebrows, with a light blush at the corners of the eyes. Against the backdrop of the white jade cheeks and thin red lips, there was a strange charm and teasing.

But at this moment, when the woman, who was casually stroking a crystal bracelet with her soft hands, looked at Allen with her beautiful eyes, her thin red lips changed slightly, revealing a hint of disdain and contempt.

If someone didn't know this woman, looking at her dress and the elegance and noble temperament that seemed to be revealed so casually, they would probably think that she was the daughter of a noble family.

But when Allen looked at the familiar face and expression of the woman, even though he hadn't seen her for nearly three years, he still recognized at first sight that this was the woman he was going to meet this time, and the woman who was originally going to meet Tina. She was once a genius of the Haines family, but was rejected by the family because of her mother's humble background. She had always been hiding in the shadows, responsible for collecting the intelligence needed by the family, but she was never allowed to show her true face.

She is Christine, the black rose of the Hynes family.

While Allen was looking at Christine, Christine, who was 28 years old this year but had experienced conspiracy and killing, was also looking at Allen. This time she was meeting the Duchess, and the young girl in front of her was naturally not Tina.

But judging from the way he walked in, he definitely didn't walk into the wrong room. And his face looked somewhat similar to Tina's, yet vaguely familiar to her.

Christine finally remembered that this girl who looked like a little gangster in a black spiked jacket, with thin iron chains on her shorts, and even a pair of big silver rings on her ears, should be the little girl, Elstin, that Tina bitch brought back from outside, and she deliberately made her the heir to the Duke of the North in order to usurp the family power.

As Tina thought, she treated Allen as his adopted sister Elstin.

"A bastard is a bastard. Even if she looks good, she is still a slut who doesn't dress well and has no manners or manners."

With some inherent prejudice and rejection, Christine looked at Allen who had just pulled up a chair and sat down. She thought so in her heart, and the contempt on her face became more and more obvious. However, she did not say such harsh words. She just said lightly: "You are Elsten, right? I made an appointment with your mother. Why doesn't she dare to come? Did she ask you to come?"

“Won’t it be the same no matter who comes?”

As Allen was speaking, he took advantage of the other party's misunderstanding and pretended to be a sister. He poured himself a cup of black tea. There was nothing he could do about it because this sister loved black tea.

After finishing the warm black tea in one gulp, he poured another cup and casually played with it with his left hand in a lace glove while looking at Christine with his deep eyes.

"Yes, then let me tell you the reason why I called you here this time. In twenty days, it will be the birthday of the Princess of Tim City. This is a good opportunity to get close to her and please her. However, women like you and your daughter who are not presentable will only embarrass themselves if they go there. Don't worry, I will get the key information about the King's Soul that you want to find from the princess this time, so I hope you don't go that day..."

Christine spoke slowly and gracefully.

"That day or forever?"

As if she hadn't heard the two words that made her want to erase them from the dictionary, Allen's pretty face, which was dressed like a woman, blossomed into an even brighter smile, and in her slightly low voice, she spoke slowly with a hint of obvious teasing and amusement.

Christine did not seem to hear Allen's provocation, or in her mind it was just the last sharp words of an insignificant ant. The smile on her face became more charming. She reached out to gather her slightly messy hair and put on the crystal bracelet worth tens of thousands of gold Tae-rans, which was enough for ordinary people to earn in several lifetimes, on her fair left hand. Then she put her right hand on the crystal bracelet and slowly said:

"It's rare that Miss Elstin has self-awareness. If you do what you said, I can decide to give you a generous mission reward, and I can also let you continue to study at the Noble Women's Etiquette School here. If you don't do that..."

"how?"

Yalian asked.

Christine shook her head gently and did not continue to make any threats. She just said, "I believe you will seriously consider my proposal."

Allen looked at the woman opposite him who seemed to be looking down at him with an arrogant expression, and a feeling of sadness and sigh arose in his heart.

Compared to the contempt, jealousy and disdain that Christine had for him due to her serious prejudice and rejection, Allen was much calmer.

But it was this calmness that allowed him to see more of the truth of this world. It turned out that the selfish and greedy human nature from the beginning to the end could breed into the most vicious sins.

Exploit, murder, desecrate, tame...

As a former victim of this phenomenon, he was extremely disgusted with it. Now, after being hypnotized and transformed by Tina and gradually becoming effeminate, he still retains his inner obsession.

He still cannot completely eliminate this tendency, but he can make himself a hunter among them, becoming a being that is more majestic than men and more sought after and attached to by women.

If Tina was the culprit who hypnotized and transformed him and turned him into a woman, then the woman in front of him was the first step for him to conquer countless women and become a queen that women would cling to and fear more than those so-called noble men.

At least apart from that hateful expression that made him want to slap her in the face, this woman was absolutely extraordinary in both her figure, appearance, and image and temperament. This woman was simply a natural beauty.

After these thoughts flashed through his mind, the corrupted love mark planted by Tina in Allen's eyes slowly blossomed and spun. He slowly stood up and stretched out his right hand, saying:

"I came here this time because I want to show you something. I think we can talk about it after you have seen it."

"Things, you wanna bribe me? I'd like to see what kind of garbage you can come up with."

There was still disdain in Christine's eyes, but her gaze subconsciously turned to the white and tender hands of the "silver-haired girl".

Chapter 195 Trampling

The slender hand slowly turned over as the slender jade arm stretched out, and then unfolded. An illusory and hazy black fallen flower suddenly appeared in the palm of Allen's hand and floated up in a slow rotation.

"Fallen flower, endless desire, all women bow down to me, respect me as the master, -female slave- why don't you kneel down."

Allen murmured like in a dream, and suddenly shouted in a deep voice at the end.

When the flower of corruption bloomed, Christine's eyes became hazy. Apart from the spinning and blooming flowers, there were also countless women's fantasies of wanton pleasure and Allen, who suddenly looked extremely majestic and tall. She could see nothing else. When Allen's last low shout rang out, the image of the black flower suddenly appeared in her charming eyes. Then she stood up from her seat abruptly, bent her knees, and knelt directly on the ground.

Then she supported herself on the ground with her hands, pressed her smooth forehead to the ground, and said with great piety: "Female slave Christine greets the master."

Allen looked at Christine's buttocks, which looked even more firm and perky in her black hip skirt and were now raised high as she knelt. Her straight legs, wrapped in nude stockings, also looked even more seductive.

Although she was a little tired due to the hypnosis, the expression on her degenerate face still looked more charming and enchanting. "You lowly bitch, now you finally know how to talk properly."

"The female slave did not recognize her identity before and offended the master. Please punish me, master."

Christine, who had been very arrogant and even a little mean before, was now like a pug that had made a mistake. After she finished speaking, she quickly lowered her head and stretched out her tongue to lick the dust on Aaron's black mid-calf boots. Her beautiful and smart eyes showed humility and lowliness, as well as the most devout reverence and faith, which she had never seen before, even when facing the most powerful extraordinary people, including the Princess of Tim City, whom she had always had a crush on.

"Hmm... As expected, women are born to be lowly bitches. For Queen Tina... What I have to do is to convert them, so that they can only show their lowliness and debauchery to me, and they will no longer be lowly in front of anyone other than me. Now lick the soles of my shoes clean."

A hint of sarcasm and arrogance flashed across Allen's fallen fair face. He first kicked Christine, causing her to stagger and lie on the ground. Then, his right foot in a boot stepped back and forth on Christine's fair face, leaving several black footprints.

She said this slowly as she took off her clothes and the complicated black bra and threw them away, leaving her breasts, which were fuller and fuller than Christine's, exposed without any scruples in this private room where the waitresses might come in to serve the food at any time.

Then Haobai turned his wrist, and the gift of the goddess of pleasure that he had obtained for successfully hypnotizing Christine was transferred from the kingdom of God to his tender white hand, and wrapped around his silent holy seal, but on it were densely covered with curse marks of varying sizes, which devoured and absorbed the pure spiritual power contained in Christine's mountains.

"Well......"

Christine let out a muffled whimper, holding Allen's right foot in her hands, and licked the dirt on the sole mixed with flower petals and dust even harder. Her graceful body trembled slightly in an inexplicable state of hesitation and confusion.

About three minutes later, Allen finally moved his right foot away from Christine's face with the dirty shoe prints on it, spat at her face with disdain, and with a look of pleasure on his pretty fair face, he sat back in the chair with his legs wide open.

Then, she lifted up her skirt without hesitation to expose the specially made lace covering the seal, and showed the goddess's gift wrapped around it, while speaking lightly:

"I brought you some snacks this time. I prepared them carefully. Take them and eat them yourself."

"I dare not do that. I actually asked my master to prepare snacks. I deserve to die."

When Christine heard what Allen said, she quickly begged for mercy.

"Stop talking nonsense. Eat it when I tell you to. Take off your shirt and kneel at my feet and eat it like a real slave. No using your hands is allowed."

Allen impatiently pulled Christine's hair to make her look up, slapped her twice, and then started eating the dishes on the table. At the same time, he lamented that the food in this level of restaurant was more delicious than that in ordinary restaurants, while using sharp eyes to tame the woman in front of him.

"Yes, Master."

Knowing that Allen really wanted her to eat and was not mocking her, Christine no longer hesitated and responded respectfully. She didn't even bother to stand up. She swayed her hips wantonly, and used her hands and feet to take a lunch box that Allen brought, and then opened it.

Although the faint smell coming from the lunch box when she received it made Christine know that there was no normal food in it, she still thought that it was just canned stinky tofu and herring.

However, when she took the box, took off her top and bra to expose her breasts in front of Allen, and then actually opened the box, she found that what was inside was more disgusting than she had imagined.

There are three things in this lunch box: a cup of coffee mixed with urine, three small cakes that are clearly made of holy water and flour, and the other is "mouth-brewed wine".

In an instant, Christine's face turned pale. Although she hid in the shadow of her family and did some dirty things that could not be seen in the light, including using a lot of perverted methods to interrogate prisoners, she had never made such heavy food. It shouldn't even be called food. After that, she was like a fish in water in Tim City. The dark things here were simply tailor-made for her, a person who could not be seen in the light.

However, just when the intense feeling of nausea in her heart reached its peak and she thought she would vomit, an inexplicable desire suddenly arose and directly suppressed the feeling of nausea. When she looked at these things, she felt disgusted and nauseated, but also felt an inexplicable expectation and desire.

This is another effect of the hypnosis of the Goddess of Pleasure. The inheritance of the Goddess of Pleasure is actually the inheritance of a lesbian female slave. Any hypnotized woman, even including degenerate men, will have a basic disgust and rejection for holy water and other things that ordinary people would find nauseating, but at the same time, they will have a seemingly contradictory desire and expectation.

And because of the strange power inherited by the Goddess of Joy, as long as they are hypnotized, even if they are not transformed, they will directly possess an ability that ordinary people cannot possess, that is, no matter how much they are contaminated with various secret women's secrets, no insects or the like will get close to them. Moreover, by swallowing these things, they can obtain inexplicable energy from the universe to maintain their lives and even strengthen themselves slightly, and they will not get sick like ordinary people.

Seeing Christine standing there with hesitation and confusion in her eyes, Allen directly picked up one of the small cakes made of holy water and flour and stuffed it into his mouth. After chewing it quickly for a few times, he pulled Christine's hair again to make her raise her head, and then gave her a deep kiss, and used his tongue to put the special cake that he had chewed into pieces into Christine's mouth.

Chapter 196 Gift of Darkness

Then he stood up and elegantly wiped the liquid on his sexy lips with a tissue, and said to Christine, who had coughed several times before recovering from the sudden feeding, "Don't dawdle, feed me quickly."

"Yes, Master, cough... cough..."

After Christine responded respectfully, she coughed a few times, causing her curvaceous body to tremble.

However, Allen's feeding before finally made her come back to her senses and adapt, so after taking a deep breath, her pair of willow eyebrows were still slightly frowned because of instinctive nausea, but her beautiful eyes were filled with an inexplicable expectation and excitement of being humiliated.

Then, she took a big sip of the special milk tea that Allen prepared for her, and then she picked up a small special cake that was only the size of her palm, frowning her pretty eyebrows, chewing it slowly and gracefully as if she was tasting something delicious;

While she was shaking her plump buttocks that were supported by the black dress with graceful curves, and a pair of increasingly firm and sexy breasts hanging down, she was showing Allen the charm and flattery in her bones that he had never known before.

"A female slave is a female slave. No matter how well she disguises herself or how noble she pretends to be, her inherently seductive and wanton nature cannot be changed."

As Allen spoke, he picked up a thin ladies' cigarette from the table, put it into Christine's mouth, and then very considerately lit it for her.

Christine took a sip cautiously, and Allen flicked his finger lightly, burning less than a quarter of the cigarette before it drew a graceful arc and flew into the trash can in the corner. Then he casually scattered the ashes in his hand on Christine's slightly blushing face, making Christine look humble, charming and dissolute.

"Well......"

Christine moaned softly, with a look of confusion and humiliation in her beautiful eyes, and looked up at Allen.

"Bitch...what are you looking at...I gave you this as a reward...let's eat it together."

Allen raised his eyebrows and gave orders in a cold tone.

Christine frowned slightly, and it could be seen that she instinctively felt disgusted with Allen's instructions, but a more excited and fiery desire flashed in the depths of her eyes. She licked the corners of her mouth gracefully, licking Allen's saliva on her lower lip into her mouth, and then her lips easily outlined an increasingly charming smile. She responded to Allen a few times in a flattering manner, then quickly lowered her head and licked him humbly again, the saliva and spiritual power that Allen rewarded her with.

Allen, with a bit of sarcasm and teasing, picked up the red wine on the table and poured himself half a glass. He rinsed his mouth gracefully, then leaned over, and the red wine mixed with saliva dripped onto the top of his head, where he was licking the rewards.

"Ms. Christine, the boss knows you're coming, so he asked me to add a dish for you..."

After a barely audible sound of a door opening, a waitress who was no more than 20 years old, wearing a dark uniform, with a pretty face and a tray in her right hand, walked into this originally private room.

Seeing Christine, who had a platinum membership card and was regarded as a distinguished guest by her boss, topless at this moment, lying on the ground like a pet, licking something;

Seeing that Allen, who was also topless, revealed a white greasy skin that seemed to be able to easily capture any man's deeper consciousness, and the hem of her skirt was wrapped around her waist, and her left hand was showing a small seal, it seemed that Allen, who was indeed a girl, actually had such a terrifying thing. The waitress was frightened and fell to the ground, and the plate in her hand fell, making a mess on the ground;

There was also the high-end red wine that just dripped from Allen's mouth and poured onto the wavy brown hair of Christine who was charmingly lowering her head.

Although, as a waitress, she had seen all kinds of seductive and absurd scenes of some wealthy people in some private rooms, the current state of the two women still made her feel unbelievable. Especially since this room, which originally exuded a faint and quiet smell under the influence of perfume, was now filled with a sour and fishy smell that was not strong but clearly audible.

For a moment, she couldn't help but stand there in a daze, her legs wrapped in black stockings trembled constantly, and she swallowed the last few words she was about to say stiffly.

Hearing the footsteps of someone coming in and the woman's voice, Christine's heart trembled and she wanted to dodge, but she didn't dare to move without Allen's order.

Tremendous tension, fear and shame flooded into her brain, so that her delicate body with graceful curves couldn't help but tremble uncontrollably. However, she found that as her body trembled, she felt an inexplicable excitement and stimulation in her heart.

As for Allen, I don’t know if he really didn’t hear the footsteps of the waitress before she came in, but when he saw the dazed waitress, he didn’t panic at all.

With a pair of beautiful feminine eyes, she looked at the waitress with a solemn and cold expression and shouted in a deep voice, "Look at me."