Mermaid Effect

Rand's mind gradually emerged from the darkness of coma in a wet lick...

With a splitting headache and confusion in his head, he opened his eyes and saw the cream-colored suspended ceiling of the luxury hotel.

Surrounding him was the scent of roses that was so thick that the air seemed to turn into jelly, and the whole room was very dark.The pale yellow gauze curtains were lowered, revealing some vague skylight from the window.

What's the time now?

morning?Or dusk?

This is a dream?or reality?

……

Rand wanted to get up from the bed that was so soft that it almost sank his whole body, but his body was weak, and he only moved slightly before falling back on the bed.A moan of pain escaped from between his tightly clenched lips, his body sticky.

oh... sticky...

Rand gasped for breath.He has a fever.

Every cell in his body seemed to be emitting fire, and the unspeakable numbness fermented inside his body, giving him the illusion of a trance, as if every bone in his body had become limp.

Something wrapped around his calf...

That thing is like a wet boa constrictor, and Rand's calf can clearly feel the scales under the mucus and the bulging muscles under the scales.Immediately afterwards, a pair of arms stretched out, it was scorching hot, like Rand, it seemed to be burning out all the time, almost scalding Rand.

However, the moment it touched Rand, Rand heard an uncontrollable sweet gasp in his throat, his toes curled up involuntarily, and his body tensed up.

A wet face was pressed close together, and a long, nimble tongue rushed up and down to outline the shape along Rand's ear.

"Munster..."

This kind of familiar, coquettish like a big dog made Rand habitually call out Munster's name, although the call sounded indescribably ambiguous in his involuntary heavy breathing.

But when Rand turned his head sideways, he saw a completely unfamiliar face.

Oh, what a handsome face it is.

He looked breathtakingly beautiful, almost beyond the imagination of any human being-but it was just such a face that made Rand cry out in horror.

"You—who are you?!"

He pressed his hand on the opponent's shoulder in an attempt to push his close body away, but the mucus all over the opponent's muscles made his palm slippery, it looked like Rand was kneading him vigorously same chest.

His skin was pure white like a plaster statue, but delicate and smooth to the touch.

And the way he looked at Rand made Rand feel even more frightened—chaotic, muddy but shining with the lust of greed and tyranny like a beast.

He looked as if he wanted to swallow Rand in one gulp.

"You... um... exactly..."

Rand desperately wanted to get off the bed, and his disobedient body became his biggest burden at this moment.

His struggle invisibly caused more entanglement and friction between him and the "stranger", and soon, Rand could feel the other party's increasing excitement.

"Go away—"

Rand screamed uncontrollably as the other's tongue licked back and forth on Rand's neck and chest, and began to run the tip of his tongue quickly over his nipples.

He wanted to stretch his legs to kick away the "person" who was weighing heavily on his body, but the opponent took this opportunity to pull Rand's legs away.

"Ahhh-"

This feeling of being almost raped made Rand, who was already in chaos, scream. He had never felt such a strong fear.The other was rubbing back and forth between his taut stomach and hips in that animal-like way.

Slime, more slime dripped onto Rand's body.

His body jumped involuntarily, and what grew proportionally to his psychological fear turned out to be...desire...

Under the rude and unskilled provocation of that man, Rand's body burst out with hot desire, and that desire washed his already shaky mind.

Soon Rand felt a swelling somewhere in his body, his thighs began to tighten, and his waist became more flexible.

The mind and the body seem to have been completely separated at this moment...

"No, get off you bastard..."

He yelled, but the next moment, that "man" suddenly stuffed Rand's mouth with his tongue.

His overlong tongue, like Munster's, seemed to go down Rand's throat... saliva, or... mucus squeezed from where Rand and his lips met.

After a long time, "he" pulled out his tongue from Rand's mouth, and the next second Rand coughed earth-shatteringly.

He began to pant violently, and a lot of physiological tears welled up in his eyes.

"...Lan...De..."

After seeing his tears, the damned rapist froze for a moment in a daze, and then murmured hoarsely.

"He" tried clumsily to wipe the tears from the corners of Rand's eyes, completely unaware of Rand's stiffness after hearing his voice.

"Munster?!"

Rand couldn't believe his ears.

After coughing, he finally regained consciousness a little. He noticed the fluttering fish tail squeezed between his legs, and the similarity to Munster on his body... the silver head seemed to have a life of its own. His hair as long as a bird's eye (now winding around his limbs like a snake), his red eyes... and his care and tenderness struggling to hide behind his wild desire.

"Rand..."

Munster lay naked on Rand's body, showing him a body full of strength and desire.

It was so aggressive and feral that it made no secret of its aggressiveness toward Rand—something Rand hadn't even thought about before.

"No—Munster... what's going on? Stop, no, stop..."

After realizing that this man, or rather, this male siren turned out to be Munster, the fear that surged in Rand's heart was even stronger than when he thought it was a ridiculous rape.

He began to struggle frantically.

"No, never, Munster, wake up!"

Rand screamed.

Once he thought that something unethical might happen to him with Munster, Rand even ignored the strong physical desire that appeared in himself, and there was only an abyss of despair and fear left in his heart.

Amidst his screams, Munster's vision became cloudy again...

A scale under its belly is pushed up by tense muscles, revealing the folds under the scale.

The white, inflated column protruded straight out of the folds, revealing its hideous appearance in the air.

It is very huge, the surface of the thick columnar body is densely covered with raised blood veins, and its tip has a rare Y-shaped bifurcation just like a snake's genitals.This makes it look almost as horrible as having two genitals.

Rand's mind was about to collapse just seeing what Munster had on display, but what broke him even more was his own body's reaction to it... He's damned more, more enthusiasm.

"No, for God's sake..."

Looking at Munster who was gradually bending over, Rand choked up with extreme shame and fear.

At this moment, Munster's actions became hesitant...

From across the room, the Prince watched them lividly.

"Your Highness..."

Laisha frowned tightly and called to him in a low voice.

Out of sympathy for Rand, she never glanced into the room.

"Perhaps, now is not a good time..." she said, "They haven't..."

"To shut up--"

The prince turned his head and showed a ferocious expression towards Laisha.

The human part of Rand's body is so strong that it is beyond the understanding of the prince. He has evaluated Rand's body before. In theory, he should have had sex with Munster under the influence of sex hormones, and Munster is also like this.

It was a wild beast, and the prince had no doubt that its brains might be boiling with that kind of enthusiasm—however, it still possessed the most basic cognition.Look at all the time it wasted.

It actually made those tender foreplays for Rand...

It made the whole scene look like a farce, or some disgusting love scene, with the Prince watching more like a joke.

The Prince was on the verge of going mad.

Time is ticking, who knows when those bloody Poseidons will find them.

"damn it……"

The prince dug out an injection from his bag.

That was the sex hormone concentrate he extracted from it when he was in a coma in Munster... The prince's own gonads had completely shrunk due to the large dose of transplantation. Before he changed his mind and tried to use embryos to transform his body, he was An attempt to use Munster's hormones to stimulate the redevelopment of its own gonads.

However, there is clearly a more pressing occasion to use it now.

The prince thought, and then he filled the injection with gasification agent and stuffed it into the gap he used for peeping.

Neither Rand nor Munster noticed its presence.

Some white mist-like blue smoke instantly merged with the thick, rose-scented air in the room.

However, Rand and Munster will experience its power with their own bodies...