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Dark side 

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The dark side, whether one is

a protagonist or an antagonist

, is a dark side that others cannot understand.

It is a dangerous symbol, a desire, a perversion, an illogical yet
insurmountable taboo.

From petty theft and crime to exhibitionism, rape, and even indiscriminate murder, all
stem from the inability to withstand the rapid expansion of the inner dark side, leading to the loss of self. People fear it, suppress
it, yet can always truly feel its restless stirring within them.

And I never knew that the dark side could expand to such a terrifying extent within me
.

Born into a family of police officers, with a strict chief inspector father and
a meticulous prosecutor mother, I was rigorously trained from a young age to be a well-behaved and high-achieving student.
At the age of twenty-one, I became the city's youngest detective, and in less than
seven months, the mayor nominated me for the position of police sergeant.

However, in less than five years, my team alone solved sixty
-six high-profile cases that attracted citywide attention. I was nicknamed "Justice Cui" and
became a hot candidate for the superintendent position. Unfortunately, my competitors were also highly experienced

, and my rapid rise attracted resentment. Unable to withstand the various rumors and slanders, I had to solve
an bigger and more difficult case to secure my future goal of becoming the police chief.

Therefore, without realizing the immense crisis I was facing, I
rashly took on a thorny case involving "mutant mercenaries."

Generally speaking, there's an unwritten rule in T City that the department doesn't get involved in cases where the perpetrator is
a mutant of level three or higher; the case must be transferred to the Major Crimes Unit or the X
Academy. Unfortunately, I was blinded by some desire at the time and ignored
all the officers' advice, insisting on ordering my subordinates to intercept the mutants.

That day was the most tragic day of my life. Almost all thirteen team members and I
were slaughtered by the mutants. I was severely injured, with my arms pierced by some kind of
sharp blade , and I was even ridiculously hung upside down from a high-rise building, spitting blood and being mocked.

"Hehe, how did you find me? What secrets do you know?
" The mutant, whose face was uglier than a lizard's, killed all my team members and then used his
fat tail to wrap around my ankle, trying to throw me off the rooftop as a threat
.

"F...fuck...die..."

"Hehe, I was just teasing you because I didn't need to know anything
, but your reaction disappointed me greatly. What a letdown. Goodbye, officer..." Just as
the lizard mutant was about to throw me off the building, a woman behind him suddenly
spoke up to stop him.

"Wait... this man seems to be a famous police officer, like... like... yes, his
name is Trist, 'Justice Trist,' right?" The short-haired woman with a fierce look
seemed to have recognized my identity and that somewhat mocking nickname and blocked my way. When she
got closer to examine me, I could feel the characteristics of a strong and capable female mercenary.

"What? Hehehe... So even the renowned Arc Light is
interested in a pretty boy police officer?"

"No, don't underestimate him. This kid isn't exactly unknown, and his willpower seems
pretty good too
. His skills are almost at their limit for a human to be able to hold his own against you like this."

"Not at all! I haven't even warmed up yet!"

"I know, I know, but rather than throwing away such a somewhat famous person like trash
, it's better to sell him to Dr. Zola. I believe he desperately needs fresh
experimental ."

"Oh? Gugu... You money-loving tomboy, you can't stop talking about
money ... You have such a sensitive nose, I didn't know the 'Raiders' had
gotten in touch with 'Hydra' so quickly... Hehe, good... I've got a big appetite lately, you
'd better offer me satisfactory terms."

"Hehe, no problem... But it's better to be honest and transparent with the accounts, after all, you and
Hydra have some old grudges, but business is business, it's still 40/60, that's the rule of the trade.
"

"Fine, just say it! Sell!"

And so, I was captured by two mutant mercenaries and taken to a secret room, a secret
experimental base, where I spent the most difficult ten months of my life.

During my imprisonment, I didn't actually see Dr. Zola. Instead, I felt like I was being
controlled by various doctors in white coats. They relentlessly interrogated me with all sorts of questions, like
a test of loyalty, constantly pushing me to the brink of collapse and submission. But I wasn't so easily defeated
. No matter how they tortured me or what drugs they administered, I
endured it all.

However, no one is completely without weaknesses. During one experiment,
when they played a video of my wife meeting my best friend of many years, I realized with a deep sense that
I was utterly enraged. I was completely broken.

I screamed in agony, making many vulnerable moves that I should have suppressed long ago
. Just as I was about to surrender, they played
footage of Elena and Nass having passionate sex. As I nearly collapsed and attempted self-harm, some kind of drug was immediately injected into
my neck .

After that, I seemed to lose my convictions and certain personality traits
. I no longer believed in justice, and I hated mutants even more. It was all their fault. They made me

lose everything, lose Elena… lose Chief
Tristana, who should have been a star in the T City police force.

Before I first met Dr. Zola, I was certain that I had been completely drained by
those doctors. I
told them everything they wanted to know without any concealment, just hoping they would let me go as soon as possible. But I endured this for
several more months before finally seeing Dr. Zola.

"Hello, Dark Side." Dr. Zola's face appeared on the flickering screen,
and his first words left me utterly bewildered.

"What did you say?"

"Perhaps you don't understand, Mr. Trist, or Justice Trist...
whatever the case , you are the darkest man I have ever met, deep down."

"I... I don't understand what you're saying."

"Heh heh, perhaps you're completely unaware that you've
become lost . At the same time, you've witnessed too much crime, corruption, black money, and enmity among your peers
. All sorts of injustices have already led you astray, driven by desire. Just how deep a dark side
has presented to you? Heh heh, but this is a perfect quality
, and also the new identity we're about to liberate for you..."

"What exactly are you..."

"Don't be afraid, it's not time to show anger yet, heh heh...
Mr. , you'll still be the powerful and righteous Cui in the police force, but at the same time, you'll also be
our most loyal subordinate in Hydra..."

"I don't care what conditions you want, as long as you're willing to let me out..."

"Phew, don't be nervous... relax, Dark Side... I've thought of
a special gift for you." Then I was once again placed into a transparent
, sealed culture tank, where those damned doctors were conducting horrific
human .

This time, however, I could clearly see them drawing blood
from and injecting it into my culture tank.

Red veins seeped into my body along with the added medication; the
stinging pain was an extreme agony I had never experienced before, like my blood was about
to explode inside me. Just as I was about to faint, I caught a glimpse
of a name on the woman's bed: Vanessa...

This excruciating pain seemed to last for dozens of days, until I could no longer bear it. After fainting
countless times, I finally awoke with a start to find the laboratory engulfed in flames.
A man in a tight-fitting red suit, with two dark circles
around began berating me incessantly. Finally, he violently threw me outside. I then realized that he had set fire to the laboratory and even destroyed my culture containers as an outlet
for his frustration at not being able to find the woman named Vanessa . Whether it was a blessing or a curse, the laboratory was eventually completely destroyed, and I became the sole survivor of this mysterious experimental base. Fortunately, I survived, but unfortunately… perhaps due to the harassment and damage caused by the man in red, I indirectly lost my sense of smell completely. My skin became much smoother than before , and my hair was so sparse that it didn't look like a man's; it even felt like Elena's . Perhaps, it was more or less related to receiving that female mutant's blood. In a daze, I wandered the streets for quite some time, and then, to my astonishment, I discovered the newfound 'superpowers' I had gained after receiving mutant blood. My nose has completely lost its sense of smell, but I've become particularly sensitive to pheromone scents that humans can't distinguish. I'm especially . I've even started to develop an uncontrollable fascination with women's clothing, and they're so mysterious and alluring! Just as I couldn't resist sniffing , oh my god... what a wonderful, magical smell it was! It felt like some kind of aphrodisiac was burning rapidly inside me. I love that feeling. I never knew that the women's bras I casually took off during sex could be so beautiful and alluring. It's like I'm starting to appreciate this beauty more and more . What's even more special is that as my brain absorbs more and more pheromones from the bras, it starts to produce unexpected and amazing changes. I realize that I can more and more clearly feel all with "it" since the day she bought it. Every moment the woman wore it, who she had sex with, what positions she liked, which sex she was most aroused by, and even whether she used a vibrator or a dildo for masturbation, are all clearly imprinted in my excited mind. As I continued to absorb more and more of the woman's underwear, more and more unspeakable secrets surfaced clearly in my mind. I absolutely loved this feeling, especially the illusion of invading someone's privacy and becoming one with it... It was so exciting that I had to wear them all so that more and more pheromones could come into contact with my skin. "Ahhh! This...this is..." In my almost unconscious state, I put on all the women's underwear . In less than a few seconds, my nipples started to react , and my penis swelled up rapidly, as if it was about to ejaculate. Sure enough... for the first time, I felt the continuous stimulation of premature ejaculation, and I ejaculated all my thick semen onto the underwear. "Hah...hah..." While I felt disgusted and ashamed of my extreme perversion, the swelling and pain only increased. Gradually, I felt as if my body was deforming, slowly , disorderly, and perversely twisting into a tight, snug fit that conformed perfectly to the underwear! "Ah! This...this face...ah!" Even more astonishingly, I was shocked to discover that the beautiful woman in the mirror was actually myself! And even though I didn't know her at all, I was certain that the face belonged to the woman wearing the lingerie! That's right! From the illusion generated by absorbing pheromones, the lingerie's owner definitely had this face! "Hah...hehe...ha...hahaha...my voice...my face ...ha...hahaha!" I couldn't control myself; my hands were uncontrollably caressing my breasts , kneading my own nipples! This was something I had never imagined in my life, let alone becoming a stunningly beautiful and sexy woman. The most unimaginable thing...my newly acquired superpower was to replicate other people's bodies and faces using pheromones! After that, it took me a long time to suppress the various perverse, twisted, and erotic thoughts that arose within me. I had to return to a normal life as soon as possible, otherwise , I would be completely overwhelmed by this incredibly beautiful and evil temptation. Yes, I had to hide it, even though the feeling was indescribably wonderful and extremely pleasurable . But most importantly, I had to let Elena know as soon as possible that I was alive and win back my beloved wife. Also, I now know that I have new superpowers, not just the ability to transform.











































































And then there's the ability to spy on everyone's private affairs... With just pheromones, it's
clear that Elena's true love is only for me...

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Dark Side:

An unexpected masterpiece of Hydra, born in the parallel universe earth-619. An intelligent criminal whose true nature is unknown to
anyone He has no obvious criminal intent, but enjoys
devouring the dark minds of others, especially collecting beautiful women. He can also transform into the appearance of others using
pheromones . He is skilled at using people's dark side to break their will, thus
turning them into slaves to be used by him.

A level 3 mutant with acquired genetic modification, his abilities are close to
those of the original Copycat Vanessa, but he cannot replicate the abilities of other mutants. He relies on illusions created by absorbing
pheromones to discern whether a woman is in heat and the intensity of her orgasm
. When the woman's orgasmic fluids merge with his semen, they produce "Honey Crystal Liquid
," which reveals the host's deepest fears and darkest side.

Berserk Mode: Evolves to level 4, and once his semen enters a woman's body, it
causes permanent modifications to certain organs. It has particularly unexpected and special effects on mutant women with high willpower and a much higher level of mutant
ability .

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Ability Stats:

1. Intelligence ★★★★★
2. Strength ★★★☆☆
3. Speed ★★★☆☆
4. Endurance ★★★★☆
5. Energy ★★★★☆
6. Skill ★★★★★

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Chapter 1: Betrayal

Several days after the betrayal, as I gradually gained a fuller understanding and mastery of my superpowers, I
truly to consider how to return to T City from the unfamiliar town. After all, I didn't want to
scare Elena by losing control of my feminine demeanor. Before rushing back to my beloved wife, there were still some things I had to
accomplish .

I must first clarify something. Before discovering my physical transformation, I was a
decisive but impatient and careless person. Most of my cases
were solved through sheer impulsiveness and luck. But after leaving the lab, I realized I
wasn't the same as before, and I suddenly had different perspectives on many things I had never considered before.

This time, I won't act rashly, nor will I rush home to hug Elena
. My habits have changed, and my body is different from before. My heart will
patiently and step by step tidy up our home, waiting for my wife to return to my side.

"Oh my god! Choi... Choi..." The moment I walked into the police station, all the officers
screamed , looking at me with disbelief.

I knew everyone must think I was dead. After all, it's incredibly difficult for someone to
disappear over ten months without being discovered, especially a nationally renowned police star.
I had to provide a plausible explanation for my disappearance.

Of course, I couldn't reveal everything that had happened; that
would only cause me immense trouble, possibly even leading to my dismissal or indefinite leave. I
needed to craft a story that was both believable and dramatic.

If I were still the overly righteous Tristana I used to be, I might have preferred to be
fired rather than do something so shady as to distort the truth. But I was different now.

After a brief exchange with my former colleagues, I requested to report directly to the chief about what had happened over the past
ten months.

"Is...is this true?" The chief frowned, quickly dialing
several phone numbers.

I knew I had always been arrogant, someone who wouldn't even lie, but that day I
told the chief a colossal lie, framing all my past mistakes on the
strange man in red who destroyed the lab, falsely accusing him of being a Hydra assassin who used despicable
means to kill all the police officers, and then rationalizing it as being unable to contact the station because I was being
hunted .

"Do you know how much pressure you've been under while you've been hiding in the Andes these past few months? It's like the police station has lost
a hand. Every day the news is filled with headlines about the disappearance of righteous Cui. The pressure is
immense..."

"I know, Chief. That's why I couldn't expose it. Fortunately, my
hard work , and I finally managed to destroy that evil underground organization." I
told the Chief the truth about the secret experimental base. After all, it was just ruins now, and I believed no one would find out if I took credit
for it.

"Very good, I knew I hadn't misjudged you. Righteous Cui has pulled off another brilliant
case. Hehe, although the process was a bit complicated, but regarding Hydra… you absolutely mustn't
tell anyone. I'll invite X Academy to join the investigation. But honestly, Cui
, seeing you return safely truly comforts me."

The chief excitedly gripped my hand, certain that he still believed I was the same
upright and honest Cui, someone who would never lie. This change made
me feel a little nauseous, yet unexpectedly, I felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure.

Lying, deceiving, unleashing my evil side… I seem to be starting
to enjoy this transformation.

Afterwards, the director solemnly announced to everyone that Justice Xiao Cui had returned to the team, and contacted
reporters to prepare a press conference for my return. He believed that after tomorrow, the world would
once again have hope for the name Justice Xiao Cui.

"Well done! Brother... I can't believe... you're still alive!" At
this moment, this voice made me a little flustered.

The tall, burly man had a casual stubble, his brown curly hair was slicked back, and he looked dashing and carefree
in his sharp suit. His bold personality was completely different from mine, but
he was also Justice Xiao Cui's best friend and brother for many years.

"Jason... hi..." My expression instantly froze, but Jason
rushed over and gave me a bear hug.

Yes, my feelings are extremely complicated. If it were before, I would have retaliated with a
wrestling -style neck hook, and then responded with a shout that only we both knew – a shout from a male-male duo.
Human friendship, but ever since I found out he slept with Elena, things
could never go back to normal.

"Enough...enough...Jason...let me go!"

"Huh...why have you gotten so thin?" Jason asked suspiciously, trying to confirm, but
I pushed him away forcefully, and he almost fell over in an embarrassing manner.

"Could it be that I touched something wrong...your chest...is it bulging? You don't have
breasts, do you?" Jason's joke really startled me.

That's right, because I wore a woman's bra so comfortably and didn't want to take it off, my body hadn't
adapted to the pheromone transition period, which made me look somewhat like a man with a woman's body, and I didn't even realize that
my breasts were almost showing through my tight shirt.

Also, this result was actually due to secret physical training, to test whether
I could control the changes in certain muscles, but I didn't expect someone to
hug me so suddenly without warning.

"No... don't joke... become... become thinner really... otherwise you can try starving yourself in
the mountains for ten weeks..." To ease the embarrassment and worried about being found out
, I hurriedly adjusted my breathing, hoping to change the flat chest of the man back to its original shape.

"Ha! I'm not like you... I can go ten weeks without food or water,
but not ten days without a woman..."

Jason flashed his usual proud white teeth. Luckily, he was used to being careless and clearly
didn't intend to pursue the little discovery he'd just made. He was just full of bragging rights. This guy
, although he'd married a young and beautiful wife, was a womanizer and a
problem character. Unfortunately, I never imagined that one day he would lay his dirty hands on
Elena.

Yes, I loved him too much... trusted Elena too much... My mind was filled with regret for
that painful memory.

"It seems Elena knows you're back. We should celebrate tonight...
" At this point, I finally noticed a strange change in Jason's eyes, but I
didn't want to ruin everything; it wasn't the

right time yet. "I'm not ready yet. I want to surprise her, brother. I want you to promise me
you won't tell Elena the truth before tomorrow's press conference."

"What? You really intend to do that?" Jason
asked

, surprised. "Promise me you won't tell Elena I'm alive before tomorrow."

"I must say, brother, this is a terrible decision." Jason
frowned , but I ignored him. This way, I could be more certain
whether his relationship with Elena had progressed sufficiently.

Then came another round of small talk and formalities. After finishing these chores, an hour or so had passed.
Suppressing my I hitched a ride with a colleague back to…
the home that once belonged to Elena and me.

“Darling… Darling!” Unexpectedly, the moment I entered, Elena, who had
been waiting for this moment, threw herself into my arms. This time, I consciously confirmed that my breasts
no longer resembled their previous feminine shape.

“I’m sorry for making you worry… I’m so sorry…” I then spent a considerable amount of time trying
to explain why I couldn’t contact anyone, but Elena just listened silently, her hands
clenching tightly from time to time, tears welling in her eyes and falling softly.

Suddenly, I realized that something was wrong. No! My Elena… If
she were still the Elena I used to know, she should be slapping me hard right now,
pounding my chest, and then kissing me deeply without listening to anything else…

No, she shouldn't be so calm, no… she shouldn't feel so guilty! Elena… you should hate me! You should be angry… This… is not how you should act
towards your closest lover ! Why… why did I explain so many pointless lies to you? Why didn't you stop me! Is it because the person you love is no longer me? No! I've become so different! I hate this version of myself! A version of myself that can't hide anything… I have so many thoughts that are more complex than I ever imagined before… What’s wrong with my brain? At this moment, all I could smell was… I could smell Elena… no… she wasn’t aroused by me… the kiss just now wasn’t passionate… there was no aphrodisiac smell… was it pity ? Or guilt? No! It couldn’t be! Impossible! “Darling… what’s wrong? Your expression… looks so scary…” “No… nothing… it’s probably because the pain of losing my subordinates in the line of duty hasn’t subsided , especially after coming back… I need more time to adjust… By the way, who told you I was alive?” I felt myself about to collapse again, so I reluctantly changed the subject. “It was Jessica, you forgot she’s a frontline reporter, she notified me immediately …” Elena wiped away her tears, her expression still gentle and considerate. Yes, Elena is the most beautiful anchorwoman on V channel, and Jessica is her best friend and work partner; everything seems to be going smoothly. But… but my Elena… you've started lying to me… Jessica couldn't possibly tell you this, because I deliberately had the police delay notifying her, just to test you and Jason. My heart is bleeding, but I dare not show it. Every time Elena tries to comfort me, the pain in my heart only intensifies. Then I interrupted Elena's deliberate attempt to be kind, simply stating that I had a press conference . She considerately took care of everything for me, letting me rest, and only made the call after confirming that I was sound asleep. "Jack... I need to have a serious talk... Yes, immediately..." The soft voice finally reached my ears, but I remained calm and waited until Elena drove away before turning to look out the window. "Looks like... I also need to move on to the next step of my plan..." I knew what was going to happen next. They might even spend some more time together, even if it was the last time. I couldn't be sure what Elena was thinking. I couldn't care less about that now. I needed to practice my ability test even more diligently, so I made a call to a female friend. "Trist! My God... You're alive! You... Could I be the last one..."


















































" The last person to know this news..." The scream from the other end of the line was utterly astonished. The woman
speaking excitedly was Jessica herself, indirectly confirming that Elena's information
didn't originate from her.

"There's something I need to talk to you about..."

"What are you talking about! Where's Elena? No... how about this, let's meet at our usual
spot !" Jessica was a straightforward woman, unusually frank and unconcerned with her appearance.
She always wore a ponytail, a tank top, and denim shorts; calling her a buddy wouldn't be an
exaggeration. After hearing my story, she readily agreed to meet me without asking any questions.

How should I describe my relationship with her? So, she was the first
female journalist to interview me and show me real interest. She was even
the media person who dubbed me "Little Cui of Justice." Because I had to maintain good relationships with the media, it was through her that I
met Elena. Jessica has helped me a lot over the years, although she herself
feels that it's my news topics that have helped her. In short, we're close friends, more than just
acquaintances.

When Jessica arrived at the bar as agreed, she stared wide-eyed, unable to believe
a word I had said.

"This...this can't be true! There must be some misunderstanding..."

"No, it's all true. Elena went straight to
Jason's Ha...haha, they're probably under the same blanket right now.
You can't blame her; anyone would think I'm dead. You can only blame yourself..."
Taking advantage of my drunkenness, I told Jessica everything I knew, not only for
my next purpose but also to confirm if any third party knew about our affair.

"No...no! I don't know anything. What huge news did I miss
? I didn't even notice! Trist...Trist, have you thought about
what to do..." Before Jessica could finish speaking, I took the opportunity to pull her close and
gave her a rough, passionate kiss!

"Ah... um... um..." Jessica quickly became defenseless, just as I expected
, and emitted a strong scent of aphrodisiac pheromones. I
knew ... this girl had taken the bait.

"Choi... Choi... um... um..." Jessica gripped my
hair tightly, excitedly anticipating further. The passionate kiss made her
nipples , like an animal in heat, allowing me to freely explore her body.

Before this, I had already signaled to the bar owner what might happen next
and given him double the fare. Sure enough, before this scene began, there were only
a few scattered no one else disturbing the peace.

We then stumbled into the bathroom, kissing passionately all the way. It seemed she was
deliberately forgetting she had a photographer boyfriend she'd lived with for years. The aphrodisiac
scent grew stronger and stronger, which was exactly one of the results I wanted.

"Ah... Choi... Choi... Actually, I..." As I gently bit Jessica
's lips, my hands had already smoothly pulled off her sexy thong. I could confirm one thing again: this woman subconsciously had been hoping for an illicit relationship
with her date. "Shh, don't talk..." "Ah...so...so comfortable..." I held the pink thong to my nose and inhaled deeply, unable to stop myself from doing this crazy thing, because the chestnut-like fragrance was incredibly delicious. A woman who could smell like that, I believed, given time, even the tomboyish Jessica could become as beautiful and alluring as I wanted. Luckily, she was enjoying the intimacy between us with her eyes closed and hadn't yet noticed how morbid and lewd my actions were. Soon, through the scent on her underwear, I gained a completely new sexual experience and fetish regarding Jessica. "Ah...yes! There...there...ahh...so comfortable..." Jessica gripped my shoulders tightly, her entire body already moaning from my skillful teasing of her sensitive spots. It seemed I needed to make good use of this superpower to conquer the woman before me. "Lie down." Jessica's aphrodisiac concentration had reached a near-maximum. I knew that at this point, she wouldn't object to any position I asked her to use for sex. So I had her turn her back to me and, in a humiliating doggy-style position, I forcefully rubbed my penis into her hot, wet little pussy! "Ah...ah! So big...ahhh..." Jessica's reaction was even better than I had imagined. She didn't resist much during the first penetration. With my guidance, she quickly and automatically tightened her vaginal muscles, which, like a lively little mouth, kept swallowing and releasing my penis. "Ahhh...ahhhh! So...so amazing...ahhh... Little Cui ...ahhh..." Since Jessica was my first test subject, I hadn't fully grasped the state of being aroused by pheromones yet, but from the sense of taste, I could roughly figure out if a woman had a real orgasmic response. Under my several fierce attacks, Jessica was completely defenseless , letting me do whatever I wanted. Even when I forcefully ejaculated inside her, she only weakly resisted with words. Even when I shoved my hard penis from her mouth into her wet anus , her intense lust couldn't stop her body from actively responding to my roughness! "Ah! It hurts..." "How is it...does it hurt?" "No...don't...don't stop...do whatever...ah...you're so good...ah...it's so beautiful...ah!ah!" Jessica seemed to have never experienced anal sex before, but her painful expression couldn't hide her excited cries. After a few thousand piston thrusts, her body's arousal scent reached a new high. However, after only half an hour of passionate lovemaking, she went limp and passed out in ecstasy. "Ha...hehe...haha...is this my ability? This kind of sex feels so exciting...I've never felt this before. It's as if I can see through a woman 's inner desires while we're having sex. This is definitely more enjoyable than I imagined." Watching the beautiful woman, panting softly, lying limply in the bathroom, I put Jessica's scattered underwear on myself. "Ah ha..." Then my body began to change gradually, becoming smaller , until it became exactly the same as the woman lying on the ground, without any difference.

























































"Hmm...it really does help me understand a woman's true sexual desires and triggers
. It seems it won't be long before Jessica can't live without me." I touched my clitoris
, which hot and hard, and my breasts. The feeling was like being brought to
orgasm by my own male body, trembling with pleasure.

For the sake of the experiment, I was willing to sacrifice our friendship. Besides, she had always
intentionally or unintentionally shown her affection and ambiguity. It was just that I deliberately
ignored it . Now, satisfying her desires would also help my new experimental
plan.
"What's that smell?" I immediately noticed
a peculiar odor I'd never smelled before in Jessica's freshly penetrated vagina. It must have been a
mixture of vaginal fluid and semen. I put it in my mouth and savored it, only to
discover an even more astonishing secret.

"Ah! This is..." An incredibly dark scene immediately flashed through my mind,
revealing the woman's most vulnerable mental state. In the image, she was bound in black
leather , a dog collar around her neck, kneeling on the ground, incessantly kissing the man's
toes...

"Ah... I want more... Master... I'm your bitch... Jessica is
a huge pervert... Please punish me... Aha! I'm excited... Haha... Ha
..."

As these images relentlessly assaulted my senses, my body, now Jessica's,
trembled with excitement, my genitals flowing with fluids. This further convinced me
that it was this desperate perversion that was the forbidden wall she most craved in her heart!

"Ha...haha...Jessica...you...your hobby...
is really special...so exciting...I can't stop...ha...haha...you...
your dark side...haha! This is your true dark side!"

Finally, I seemed to realize the real reason why Dr. Zola referred to
me as the "dark side." This ability did not come from that white-haired woman named Vanessa;
it was most likely a deliberate modification plan that Hydra had carried out on me.

"Ha...haha...it feels so good...Jessica...
I never thought you were this kind of woman. Very good...from now on, you...will only have the dark side
, hehe...hahaha!"

At this moment, I completely forgot what kind of personality I used to have. I only knew
how wonderful it would be to be able to grasp a person's inner taboos.

A moment later, Jessica slowly woke up from the bar. The bar was
empty , the place was spotless, and the owner was nowhere to be seen. It seemed to have been arranged beforehand to leave only
Jessica and me.

"Ah... my back... you were too rough... really..." Jessica's expression gradually relaxed
when she saw I was still there, and she looked at me with mischievous, big eyes.

"What's wrong? Does it hurt?" I asked, trying to comfort her. But when Jessica saw that no one was around, she took
the initiative to sit on my lap and kissed me intimately.

"Mmm... Choi, this is the first time I've ever had an orgasm... really
..."

"Oh my god, I don't even know what I'm saying..." Jessica saw that I didn't
refuse, and even boldly rubbed her large, braless breasts while skillfully
caressing my body.

The strong scent of aphrodisiac lingered. I knew Jessica was
no longer the same person she used to be, especially after making love with me; her eyes and expressions were completely
different.

"Um... Cui... Darling... Let me take Elena's place... I've liked you from
the first moment you, um... I'll break up with Joseph tomorrow..."

"No." I resolutely rejected Jessica's advances and cruelly pushed her away
, causing her to fall to the ground. I knew how panicked and ashamed she looked, but I also
understood that a woman who couldn't live without me.

"You...why?"

"No, Jessica, I can't leave Elena."

"Wh...what?"

"I said, I can't leave my wife. As for you...I
heard from Elena that Joseph proposed to you, although you always refused, saying you were too busy with work
..."

"No! No...I...the person I love most is you...Trist...it's
true ..." Just as Jessica's emotions seemed to plummet, I gently patted
her cheek and straightened my collar as if preparing to leave.

"Don't worry, baby, I won't break you and Joseph up, that's not
like me..."

"No! Listen to me... Waaah... Drizzt... Don't leave me..."
In less than a few seconds, Jessica was crying hysterically.
I wasn't sure if it was because of the physical intimacy, but I was sure that
the dark side of her heart was ready to be opened for me.

“Baby, I’m not a heartless man, at least not to you…”

“But Joseph is ultimately the best partner and person for you to marry and have children with. I
can’t leave Elena. We’re nothing to each other.”

“No! Stop talking! Stop talking!”

“But… there’s a way to be more intimate…”

“You… what did you say?” Jessica grabbed my legs in disbelief,
her pleading eyes watching me slowly pull a chillingly
sinister .

“Ah!”

“If you’re willing to wear it, we’ll have a new intimate relationship.”
Jessica’s eyes widened, unable to move for a long time, because the collar was exactly the
same style as the humiliating and lewd object projected into her heart.

"Why...why do you know..."

"You have to take it with you yourself. That's the instinct of a pet dog. Once
you accept it, you'll be a bitch without a self, your mind only focused on orgasms,
until you die of excitement." Although I couldn't believe I was saying
such terrible things, I felt no pity or sympathy for Jessica. To
me now, it was a chance to redeem her.

Less than half a minute passed. Just as I pretended to get up and leave, I knelt down...
Jessica, who was on all fours, suddenly grabbed me. The collar was already around
her neck.

"Ha...ha...Trist...Trist...ha...I give up..."
Jessica seemed unaware of what she was doing, her empty, lifeless eyes
smiling foolishly. I happened to catch her urinating uncontrollably!

"Ha...I've wanted to do this for a long time...ever since I was
raped ...I've been looking forward to being trained by a stronger man...thinking...fantasizing that person
is you...Oh my god...this is really happening...ah ha..." Jessica's
sanity seemed to be collapsing. Gradually, she could
n't even distinguish what taboos were, as if she had been completely devoured by her dark mind.

"Hehe... What a pity, baby. You fell into depravity faster than I thought
. I thought you would struggle for three to five days or even longer, but I didn't expect that you had
been fantasizing about this kind of thing all along. You actually really like being a bitch. I misjudged you
."

"Ah... hurry... give it to me... it's leaking again... hurry... please punish
my ass... hit me... please... ahh..." Jessica's eyes rolled back
, and her nectar sprayed out continuously. It seemed... not entirely
due to the effects of her mental breakdown. Perhaps my semen also contained some
special effects that I did not yet understand. Fortunately, a woman who was willing to be a bitch could
be used to examine this new ability one by one.

Then the aphrodisiac scent filled the air again, and soon I could smell no other woman's scent
besides . Before dawn, I had to
make her orgasm more than ten times to ensure that my pet dog from now on was an irredeemable
lewd and infatuated woman.

The second time, The Butterfly

The next day, the whole city seemed to have refocused its attention on
the tribulations .

The highly anticipated press conference quickly came to an end, but various interview invitations kept
pouring in . The bloodthirsty media all wanted to be the first to know more news about the secret organization, and I chose to give the only exclusive interview opportunity to the local reporter Jessica
, not the V channel's anchor . "Hi, Twisted Fate... Thank you for accepting our interview." Jessica tried to appear relaxed during the interview, but the heavy makeup on her face couldn't hide the intense fatigue and exhaustion from a night of passion. However, this formal makeup, along with the V-neck dress that partially revealed her cleavage, paired with a mini-skirt and pink stockings, completely eliminated any trace of her masculine air. Thanks to the makeup artist 's careful styling, her beauty was in no way inferior to the top anchors on the show. "Hello, long time no see... Jessica." In front of the camera, I politely shook hands and exchanged pleasantries with the host, but privately I was observing every detail . "By the way, why did you specifically ask me to do this interview? I remember that Zhengyi Xiao Cui has a wild and charming V channel star..." Jessica shrugged and, with her unique, straightforward , and mischievous older sister qualities, led me through each question. "Yes, my wife is a V-TV anchor, but if I were to have my own wife do an interview , I would feel extremely awkward and uncomfortable." "That's true, but... why me? Why a reporter? " "The reasons are simple. First, I know you. Second, I trust you won't try to dig up secrets that can't be told about the case. Third, you are very charming... Actually, I've never understood why V-TV hasn't put you on the anchor desk. Sorry for being rude, haha, but I have to say this. If I didn't already have Elena..." I deliberately showed a rare smile, just so that I wouldn't appear as rigid and inflexible as before on screen, and to create a more honest and approachable image of the sheriff. "Wow... Drizzt, you've changed so much! Are you trying to seduce the host before the interview ?" Jessica even reached out her hand to me, indicating she wanted a kiss, then feigned a shy, girlish look to elicit laughter from the audience. "What's this? On your hand..." "It's called a lucky charm, it's a new style." Jessica's face was visibly flushed, her arm trembling slightly as she reached out but hesitated, taking a deep breath before continuing . "Really?" I gestured for the camera to point to something on Jessica's bracelet, because it didn't look like an accessory at all, but rather more like a pet collar. That's right, that's what I gave her yesterday, and it wasn't allowed to leave her body without permission. "Why do you ask that? Don't change the subject, Justice Cui. Please respect my interview , Mr. Cui." "Excuse me, I was just curious." "Good heavens, you don't think this is a dog collar, do you? Okay, okay, you win . If you'd like... I can be your Justice Cui's police dog for a day." "Woof! Woof! Look, I should be able to scare quite a few people... Waaah... Justice Jessica Wolverine..." Jessica improvised her mischievous humor, immediately eliciting a burst of laughter from the audience. "Haha... okay, Jessica Wolverine... I really don't think that's a good decision , because your beauty might attract more wolves, and then you'll definitely form a VM pair ..." I deliberately used the VM platform as a joke, which indeed triggered more laughter , better creating the atmosphere and changing the topic. After all, this interview was deliberately conducted to avoid discussing any secrets about Hydra. "Haha! Hahaha!" A serious interview about going through trials turned into a talk show segment, and the two's enthusiastic interaction sparked a lot of chemistry. This is why I insisted on interviewing Jessica, firstly because we have a good understanding, and secondly because she is a woman with excellent responsiveness. The thirty-minute interview quickly concluded with the pre-arranged topics. When I politely kissed Jessica on the cheek, she smiled casually, but I knew her body was trembling and she exuded a wonderful aphrodisiac scent, her eyes constantly yearning for something to happen. "Thank you, let's stand up and applaud, thank God for making us the most handsome man in T City."














































































"The citizens' hero has returned in glory." A pre-arranged performance
concluded smoothly with the hype from the police and media.

Backstage

, "Ah...ha...ah..." A hot female body lay naked on
the dressing table , enjoying the pleasure of being touched, shaking her ample buttocks and rubbing her breasts
, displaying her wanton posture like a stripper.

"Very good, seducing me like a prostitute."

"Ah! Ah...yes...I am a prostitute...ahhh..." Jessica
's collar was back around her neck, entirely of her own volition, a sexy and alluring
courtship posture that, without any prompting, already had a pretty good performance.

"Ah...ahh...please...put it in quickly..."

"Hehe, it just ended this morning, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Yes! Yes! Ha...I must be crazy...I want it so badly! Ahh..."

"Don't you look more confident and beautiful after letting your hair down? Your new look
will impress everyone on the AV stage. Actually, this suits you better, and you must dress like this from now on
..."

"Okay...okay!"

I know very well the origin of Jessica's dark side, and I understand the fragile
jealousy . She always thought that she was not as beautiful as Elena, so once she had this
wonderful experience of transforming into a butterfly, even if she used to be like a tomboy, her heart would become
completely different.

"Did you like the show I prepared for you?"

I slapped Jessica's snow-white buttocks while digging my fingers into her little
pussy . It was already incredibly wet inside, and she was aroused without any further teasing
.

I seemed to understand more and more clearly what Jessica wanted. Before she got away from
me, her body couldn't escape this incredibly aroused state.

"I... I'm willing to do anything..."

"Why are you being so obedient?"

"Ah... I..." "

Say it."

"I..."

"Say it now! *smack*" I left a red handprint on Jessica's buttocks.
She first clenched her anus excitedly, then shook her hips violently, tears welling up in her eyes
.

"Ah! Enough! Choi... You know I love you... Please... Please
stop torturing me... Ahh..." Clearly, Jessica had given in, but hadn't yet reached
the point of collapse and loss. She would still try to hide her dark side, so she needed
constant reminders and discipline.

"No, you don't love me at all. You're just a naturally masochistic masochist who
needs a master to take you in." I continued to slap Jessica's buttocks hard, leaving
her fair skin covered in blood streaks and marks. But after hearing my declaration, her lower body began to
secrete a fine, continuous flow of fluid.

"Waaah... Yes! Yes! I'm a bitch, your bitch all by myself!"

"From now on, only I can call you 'Jie'er,' because that's a bitch's name.

"

"Ah... I'll do whatever you say... Is that okay... Give... Give it to me...
Ah ha !"

Her expression spoke volumes. The scalding hot penis immediately thrust into
her wet, hot vagina, living up to expectations. After the declaration, Jessica's performance improved, without the slightest hesitation
, she could only cooperate with the penis's thrusts with all her might.

"Ah! Ah ah... Ah ha... Kiss... Mmm... Ha..." Even though
Jessica was on all fours with her back to me, her adoring eyes still managed to turn around and ask for a kiss
. Our saliva quickly mingled, most of it being sucked into her lustful mouth.

I knew that no matter what kind of saliva I spat out, Jessica would
excitedly open her mouth and drink it all, because it was the fearful side of her dark side—vulgar
and filthy! Her body would become even more uncontrollably excited.

"Ahhh! So...so deep...ahhhhh! Mmm...mmm ahhhh!
Almost...almost! Ahhhh!" Jessica's body became more and more wild and wanton
. As the training time continued to lengthen, the number of orgasms became more and more numerous, almost uncountable
.

"Knock! Knock!" When the lovemaking was halfway through, a crisp
knocking sound suddenly rang out from outside the dressing room. It had been locked beforehand, but to avoid arousing suspicion, Jessica
still tried to clench her anus tightly around the penis while panting and asking the question.

"Ugh...who...who is it?"

"Jessica, it's me, Elena." The gentle voice startled
both , but the force of our thrusting only increased, as if
the more intense it was, the more thrilling our illicit affair would become.

"W-what is it? I'm taking a shower..." Since the
dressing room was a large, fully equipped room, we had opened the shower door beforehand to create a lot of water
noise; otherwise, Jessica's unrestrained, wanton moans would probably have already attracted
attention .

"Jessica, have you seen Tristana?"

"Tristana...?"

"Tell her... I'm in there." I gently bit Jessica's ear, deliberately
being sarcastic, but the alluring woman just kept kissing me, excited as if
she couldn't hold back any longer.

"No... no..."

"What? Jessica, what did you say? You're too quiet, I can't hear you."

"No... nothing! Ahh!" Jessica's buttocks were rubbing against my thighs
, just getting used to the speed of anal sex, but her well-hidden voices were trying hard
to appear calm. I didn't want her to succeed, so I protested by kneading her nipples hard, deliberately
causing her to become confused.

"Ah! No... I beg you..."

"But... the guards said they didn't see him, he's not answering his phone, and
he hasn't ..."

As Elena pressed for an answer, I saw Jessica reveal a satisfied,
seductive laugh—a laugh tinged with jealousy and resentment, yet radiating the air of a victor. Even though she
knew she was about to be reduced to a shameless, subservient bitch, at least
Elena wouldn't be the only woman enjoying my penis anymore.

"Ah... ah... maybe... maybe he's been entangled by someone... ah...
I don't know!"

"Mmm..." Jessica answered half-heartedly, her mouth quickly sealed
by my tongue. The contractions of my anal sex became increasingly skillful. A smart woman,
perhaps subconsciously she really enjoyed this.

"Focus! You hypocritical little slut."

"No! Mmm... kiss... suck..."

"Why don't you honestly tell your best friend that you're having sex with her husband!
"

"Jessica! Jessica? Are you still there?"

"Bitch! Someone's asking you."

"Ah! This... will... be found out..." Jessica whispered, biting her
finger and covering her mouth, wanting to obey my commands while simultaneously fearing the scandal being exposed. I
knew her too well; that complex expression of shyness and embarrassment was incredibly beautiful.

"If you run into Tristana, please tell him I'm looking for him..."

"Okay... Ah... Okay... Deep... Ahh..." I knew
Jessica's body couldn't stop to answer properly, so to avoid giving myself away, I
carried the woman into the bathroom and, using the sound of the water washing over her, forcefully
filled both her front and back holes with my semen before letting her go.

Afterwards, I quietly left through the back door and immediately called Elena to tell her that I
had left without saying goodbye because of orders from the department. I still couldn't escape being scolded, and she even complained that I
shouldn't have praised Jessica so excessively, feigning jealousy and displeasure. I knew that
was just a pretense, so I briefly replied with a few jokes and ended the call.

Although I longed to rekindle our intimacy, I hadn't
fully grasped the extent of my superpowers' impact on women, or even whether it
was truly irreversible. I wanted the Elena I knew… I didn't want to touch
her dark side unless absolutely necessary.

Back home, I immediately
took . Sure enough, they had done it again. Despite Elena's apparent resistance in the hallucinations
, the result was always the same.

"Ha! Haha!" My inner turmoil was intense. Far from the previous
agony , an indescribable pleasure welled up within me, as if
I had become someone else entirely. When my senses returned slightly, my appearance had completely transformed into Elena's
.

"This...is this the woman I love? Haha!" I frantically put
all of Elena's private underwear on my body. The feeling was wonderful, as if I was
in control of everything. Suddenly, I didn't care about her physical relationship with Jason anymore. I liked
the new stimulation that the pheromones brought me even more. From now on, I wouldn't be satisfied
with . I wanted more and more.

However, just as I was about to masturbate in my transformed female body, a
phone call disrupted everything.

"Yes...Chief, this is me."

"Excuse me...is Trist there?" Only then did I realize that my voice
was still Elena's. I tried to calm myself down and try to return to my original form.

"Director, please...please wait a moment." Only then did I realize that today's interview
had taken the most unexpected turn. The X-Academy acted faster than I had imagined; they
immediately extended an invitation and hoped to clarify some facts.

Although I hated mutants and was even more unwilling to go to the X-Academy, I could not disobey the Director's
orders . Unable to refuse, I was practically
accompanied by the Director in his personal capacity.

"Hello, I'm the GLPD police chief. I'm looking for Professor X..."

"Professor X isn't here right now, but Captain Storm has been waiting for you for a long time."

A petite girl opened the door, her arrogant demeanor reminiscent of a delinquent. I'd heard
that many of these mutants had endured lives far more tragic than outsiders could imagine;
if Professor X hadn't united them, they would all be
dangerous .

As I walked further in, everything suddenly went black, and the surrounding scenery completely
changed ! The floor suddenly collapsed, and I was
plunged endlessly into an invisible black hole.

"Ah!" But for some reason, the feeling suddenly became
unreal . I immediately squatted down and touched the black hole whose depths I couldn't see, only to find that
there were tiles there. My mind immediately formed an idea, but I also vaguely sensed that someone
was .

"Hah! Whoosh! Hah! Hah!" Four quick punches landed in quick succession, leaving me somewhat disheveled
, but this only made me more certain that the other party was just testing me. When I deliberately exposed an opening with the next kick
to end this farce, I didn't expect that my eyes would suddenly light up,
and a mind dagger formed from psychic power left a tiny wound on my neck
.

"Show me your true colors!" the woman's voice snapped, but I truly
didn't know how to defend myself against this disaster. My eyes narrowed, and suddenly a voice behind me stopped
everything.

"Enough! Psylocke, stop right now." I looked up and saw that
the woman was actually floating in mid-air. After slowly descending, she released
the chief, who was still trapped in the illusion of the cliff, and politely shook his hand.

"No! This kid must be a mutant. He could easily break my mental
storm. This guy must be in disguise..." The girl called Psylocke was dressed in
female ninja attire, with straight hair, a high and firm figure, and a mysterious aura of an Eastern beauty, forming an unscientific perfect proportion with her
voluptuous .

Storm's figure was extraordinary; her entire body resembled a perfect black pearl, with
long, snow-white hair, taut, voluptuous breasts, and a slender, fiery figure,
exuding a strong, lingering pheromone scent.

"Perhaps he's just undergone brutal training. You know, besides Professor X and Jean
, none of us can confirm a mutant's identity through that device. Even if he is
, I believe the X Academy would be happy to accept Justice Trevor."

"Storm! You have no idea what I'm sensing..." Psylocke seemed to harbor some prejudice
against me. I didn't understand why a strange woman would dislike
me so much. Perhaps it was the dark power within my heart that frightened her.

"What... what's going on?" The Commissioner, standing nearby, was still confused.
I could only watch helplessly as the two argued back and forth.

I remained silent and carefully observed, knowing that I had to be more careful with my words from now on, ever since Spirit Butterfly had so easily noticed
my unusual qualities
.

"Mr. Tristana, I've called you here today to confirm something regarding the incident you
mentioned the man in red killing the police officer... While we deeply regret it, we also feel
that the situation isn't as simple as it seems."

"So, you know that man?"

"Yes, his name is Deadpool, a mercenary, but he
lost contact with us several months ago. According to reliable sources, it's highly likely related to Vanessa's kidnapping
." Storm's answer immediately gave me some clues. It seems that
the gossipy guy named Deadpool is an enemy of Hydra and
definitely has some connection to the X-Men, which is perfect for using to keep them in check.

"So you're just going to let a mercenary go around killing people? Even...
killing a public nurse..."

"No, it's complicated. Deadpool... is a
problematic character who's not very morally restrained, always acting on his own whims, but... he shouldn't
do something this outrageous. That's why I said this isn't simple. If it's
related to Vanessa..."

"If the target is his lover, anything can happen, right!" I
deliberately tried to escalate the situation by getting angry. I had to pin the blame firmly on Deadpool
because I couldn't let X-Student know that it was the Lizard who sold me into
the criminal organization and transformed me into someone with terrible superpowers.

"If that's the case, X Academy will naturally take appropriate action. This was
one of the agreements we made when we asked Deadpool to join. Fortunately, we just received
a signal from Deadpool yesterday that Vanessa seems to be alright. We hope you can
come with us to verify his testimony..."

"Wh...what?" I knew this was all too unfortunate. If I really
met that guy named Deadpool, he might recognize me, and
I'd be the only one being examined.

Although I really resisted this impolite invitation, the director was right there,
and I had no reason to refuse to confront the murderer face-to-face. So I
sighed and outwardly cooperated, seemingly with complete sincerity.

"Wait, Storm, let me go with this guy."
Storm, as the team leader, was originally going to go with me personally, but before we even reached the door, Psylocke
suddenly called out to her from behind.

"Psylocke, what do you mean…?"

"You know, the professor said that soon all mutants will be caught
in an inevitable civil war. That's why I was sent here from England
. Right now, the students in the academy are still immature; they need your help more
. Leave this little thing to me."

"Alright, I'm sure Deadpool won't dare to mess with you, hehe." Storm
gave a gentle smile and turned to see us off.

Then, the director also left on official business, and Psylocke and I
drove off in silence towards our destination.

"Watch out!" Suddenly, as we drove into a valley in the middle of the night, Psylocke
slammed open the car door at high speed and grabbed my sleeve, throwing me
out of the car!

"Ah!" When I regained consciousness, I was shocked to find that the car had been blown to pieces by
a rocket launcher!

"Hehe! Surround her!"

Psylocke and I rolled under a boulder to hide. Then, my instincts as a sheriff
immediately detected figures moving in the bushes around us. Psylocke gestured for me to be quiet, then
jumped out alone to fight the attacker!

"Hah! Hah! Hah!" In the darkness, I watched Psylocke wield her two
pink energy blades, her eyes radiating a mysterious light that dared not be looked at. The incredibly beautiful
battle was like a waltz, but shortly after it ended,
heavy shackles were suddenly put on her hands, and she cried out in alarm.

"Zzz! Squeak! Ahh!" The shackles seemed to carry a strong current, and
seemed to be designed specifically for mutants. Psylocke's energy blades dimmed under the laser
current , and soon she collapsed to the ground, barely alive.

"Ah...it's...it's her!" At this moment, I could clearly see that there was another
woman behind her. I would never forget the image of that domineering and tenacious mercenary
. She was the mercenary who sold me to Hydra, Arc Light.

"Hehe, I heard that Psylocke is a first-class female ninja. Although I would prefer to fight you
one-on-one, your buyer seems to be more eager to get you..."

"You...who are you?" Although Psylocke was severely shocked by the electric shocks, she still got up
with an arrogant expression, refusing to kneel at the feet of her enemy.

"My name is Arclight, I'm a mercenary, currently working for Hydra."

"You...you're Arclight? The Raiders..."

"Heh heh, the Raiders disbanded during the Holocaust. Soon all mutants
will face a civil war storm, so finding new allies is essential..."

As Arclight continued his rambling, Psylocke's eyes suddenly shot out
butterfly-like pink beams of light, piercing Arclight's chest.

"Ah! I...I was too careless..." Arclight seemed incredulous that Psylocke still
had the strength to unleash such a powerful beam of light. Although he possessed near-immortality, the
severe injury caused him to faint after only a short struggle.

"Twisted Fate... Twisted Fate..." Psylocke struggled to her feet, trying to find me, but
suddenly everything went black, and she fainted again.

"Heh heh... Ha... Hahaha! Hahaha!" Because that was a heavy blow I delivered from
behind . The opportunity was simply perfect; this mutually destructive
outcome would give me an excellent chance.

Then I stripped Arclight of all her clothes and put them on myself.
Although her pheromone scent wasn't strong, it had a unique aroma.
After confirming that the transformation was complete, I also fastened the other pair of electrified handcuffs she had prepared to her.
On her body.

"Boss! Boss! Are you done yet?" Just as we were about to get ready,
two . I knew that Arc Light's comrades had found this place.

"Yeah, come on over." So I first put the villain mask on the real Arc Light
, and then, in her identity, directed my men to transport the Phantom Butterfly back to the nest with her.

Chapter 3,

After the Infection, the armored vehicles traveled back to V City. When they arrived at an abandoned subway station,
they waved and opened a secret door. As soon as the armored vehicles entered, their wheels coiled and stuck to the rails
, forming a small transport vehicle. They glided like this for quite some time before finally arriving at a well
-hidden secret base.

"Boss!"

"Arc Light Boss!" A group of menacing mercenaries greeted
me
one after another. To avoid giving myself away, I didn't show too much expression, only indicating that the naked woman's face mask should not be removed, and that I should report back to the buyer after settling the Spirit Butterfly.

"Boss, the buyer has been waiting online for a long time."

"Hmm." I replied softly, but at this moment there were actually too many things that
needed to be clarified, and how to continue to use the Arc Light identity. But just before entering the command room
, I encountered trouble.

"Beep, please use the identity recognition device." Right in front of the electronic lock, a
biometric system troubled me about whether I should try it.

Regardless, I figured that since I'd changed my identity, my eye recognition should
be arc-like, and sure enough, the device opened the door with a single beep.

Just as I was secretly relieved, the lifeless synthesized voice
startled me.

"A beautiful day, welcome back, Mr. Dark Side." Fortunately, the thugs
behind me didn't realize I was an imposter; they just assumed the electronic door was open
and they had their work to do, so they restrained Psylocke
under the seat that looked like a brainwashing device, waiting for my instructions.

In the secret room of the command center, urgent calls came through the screen.
Upon connection, a strange
humanoid speaking in a hoarse voice.

"Hehe, dear Arc Light, you've found my best friend, haven't you?"

"I've got her, but when are you going to pay me?" Since I didn't
know who the woman was, and she was currently disguised as Arc Light, I had to
go along with her to avoid being exposed.

"You want Titan? I'll deliver it as promised..."

"Wait, tell me first, why are you so eager to get Psylocke?
Even if it means destroying her?" I deliberately interrupted the conversation on the screen because
I needed to get the answer I wanted before proceeding with my next move.

"Because Psylocke's bionic eyes are from my implant, but she broke free from our
control and even joined the X Academy, which is the last thing we wanted..."

"So you want to destroy her?" I deliberately used sarcasm to provoke her into saying
the answer I wanted.

"No, we want Psylocke to rejoin us, whether through brainwashing or
physical modification... Haha, of course I know this special skill is Hydra's specialty,
which is why I approached you."

"I see... Hehe."

"But please remember, Psylocke underwent cruel brainwashing and modification a long time ago
, and the methods used by the Demon Researcher may not work on her again, so we wanted to
try Dr. Zola's method..."

(So that's how it is, I didn't expect Dr. Zola to still be alive.)

At this moment, I had a new idea in mind. After ending the conversation with the buyer,
I turned around and prepared to go to Psylocke's location, but just then, a
static-like image suddenly appeared on the screen.

"Ha...haha! You're still alive! Dark side...ha..."

"Who are you?"

"I'm Zola...Sasa...haha, very good...this way...Sasa
...I no longer need to rely on those greedy mercenaries, Sasa...do what you need to
do..."

"Wait, why do you think I'd obediently follow your orders?"

Now that I have an Arc Appearance, am the leader of this group of ruthless bandits, and
have regained my freedom, I simply cannot understand
where Dr. Zola's confidence comes from that I would willingly become a Hydra lackey.

"Hehe, you will...all Hydra members are like that, long live
Hydra !"

"Yes! Long live Hydra!" At the same time, it was simply unbelievable that my
mouth could utter such incredible praise!

"Hehe! Remember to infect others with the dark side. That's my
true masterpiece, the most imperceptible mind control..." Dr. Zola's words
were cut short by intense noise, leaving
me panting and bewildered.

"Damn it!"

While I realized the situation was dire, I also understood one thing: I was actually
safe now, and might even be able to control everything here, including the authority that once
belonged to the Arc Light... Of course, I had to take it back from her first.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!" Soon, the command code on the screen panel
changed from arc light to code name: Dark Side. I knew that this was all Dr. Zola's doing
, which made me even more certain that my position here would remain unshaken.
No matter how much I feared, I was certain that I would stand on the same side as Hydra.
Now there was no other way but to keep moving forward.

To avoid being exposed, I had most of the bandits ambush Deadpool,
leaving only enough people to guard Psylocke. As for me, I went to meet the
"savior" who had sold me to Hydra back then.

"Ugh... Ugh!" Arc Light was now completely naked,
placed on an electric therapy chair. The special titanium alloy chair was
designed specifically for mutants with immense strength like hers. However, even though she had been seriously injured, the woman quickly
regained .

"You're awake?"

"Ugh! Ugh!" Arc Light's eyes widened, clearly she wasn't unfamiliar with people who knew how to use their bodies.
Despite being a mutant who had undergone transformations, he still showed a look of panic and fear when he saw a woman who looked exactly like him
appear before him.

Furthermore, Arc Light probably never expected that the person she had betrayed in the past
would now be interrogating her.

"By the way, you still have the restraint ball in your mouth, shh... don't open your mouth
. It wouldn't be good if the little guy outside heard our intimate conversation."

Soon, I noticed Arc Light's murderous gaze fixed on me
, but I didn't care. I needed to gain control first, and then
deal with her later.

"Ugh! Huff... Huff... Ugh!" However, Arclight was
much more . Although the titanium metal could firmly bind her limbs, this strong female criminal
refused to give up her chance to escape easily and struggled desperately.

"Don't worry, I'm your new boss. My name is Dark Side. If you're willing
to follow my instructions, I can remove the restraint from your mouth."

Unfortunately, just as I removed the restraint ball from Arclight's mouth, I was met with
a barrage of profanities, forcing me to put the restraint ball back in.

"Boss! Are you alright? That voice just now was..."

"I'm fine, everyone back to your work."

"Yes."

"You see, everything here has submitted to the dark side.
Only Tell me, am I not your superior?" I deliberately opened
the screen in front of Arclight's eyes, showing her that the supreme command had become the dark side and no longer
belonged to her. The mercenary clenched her teeth but no longer struggled as she stared at me.

"Very good. It seems you know very well who can change the command center code. You
have two choices: one is to become one of my subordinates and pledge allegiance, and the other is... to become a bitch at my
feet ."

Before I could finish speaking, Arclight let out a weak, disdainful laugh
, as if mocking my inability to do so.

"Is that so? Is this your answer?" I put the electric
handcuffs back on Arclight's hands and only started the current after confirming that she couldn't escape.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" The poor woman didn't last long
before she lay back on the chair, barely breathing.

After making sure Arclight couldn't resist, I easily found
a . Coincidentally, it was the kind of
perverted style that covered her head, exposed her breasts, and didn't cover her vital parts at all. It seems these thugs have quite a deep sense of the wicked.
After carefully dressing her, a tall, strong woman, suddenly
revealed an unexpected softness and lewdness due to the torture outfit covering her entire body.

"Your pheromone levels are a bit low. It's time to get those guys outside
to help you out. Maybe it'll save me a lot of trouble." I handcuffed Arclight behind her back
and shoved her directly in front of the group of thugs outside the door, signaling them to "
teach" this Spirit Butterfly's accomplice a lesson. I also told them not to remove their hoods. If they showed any
signs of breaking free, I would kill everyone who heard about it as a lesson.

"Yes, boss!" As expected, these men were initially afraid, but with
the woman 's naked body right in front of them, coupled with the pressure of long-term abstinence and death, they naturally
wanted to vent all their lust on this faceless woman.

"Ugh! Ugh!"

"Hehe! Don't scream! We can't take it off for you. You'd better
try out the power of my giant cannon. Maybe you'll be able to recognize it in the dark later."

"Hehe! Don't rush, don't rush, I'm coming up behind you!"

"It's just a pity about your mouth...hehe, Third Brother, hurry up and finish so I can take
over!"

Looking at the lewd and ferocious appearance of these bandits, I was actually aware that I was
doing something terrible, but I didn't understand why I had such evil thoughts
. From the moment I left the laboratory, my heart seemed to no longer know how to
suppress the dark side, and I just wanted to let it rage and vent.

"Hahaha, have fun! Remember, don't kill our new friend
, because she's still useful to me."

"Yes, boss!" Not long after the lewd play began, I went alone to
the laboratory where Psylocke was being restrained. It seemed that the female ninja's injuries were more severe than I had imagined;
she was still lying unconscious in the chair.

Psylocke wore semi-transparent VR glasses on her head, which were meant to allow the subject to clearly see
what was happening outside. They were probably a device specifically designed for brainwashing experiments. Now, various instruments and tubes
were crisscrossed and connected to her body, creating a different kind of indescribable metallic and
morbid beauty.

"No, she's pretending." I quickly realized that Psylocke was merely
feigning sleep, her skin trembling slightly, clearly
resisting being brainwashed and manipulated again.

"Hehe, lovely Sleeping Beauty, you can't wake someone who's pretending.
How long do you plan to keep up this act?"

"You... what do you want?" Psylocke replied arrogantly.

"You should remember that six-armed sister, right? She asked
us persuade you to let Psylocke rejoin..."

"Spiral Woman? Hydra! No, I won't join, impossible! Even if you kill
me, it won't matter!"

"No, no, we won't hurt you. You should know that from now on you are a VIP of
Hydra . You can't leave this position until you express your willingness to cooperate
." Then I turned the button on Psylocke's chair, only to find that it was just to make the chair
back, not some kind of brainwashing switch.

"Go! Find someone who knows how to operate this!" I frowned, realizing I'd made
a fool of myself. Fortunately, Psylocke wasn't thinking about it at the moment. Soon after, when my servant said
the person with technical expertise wouldn't arrive until late the next night, I sighed. I knew this
couldn't be rushed; I had to devise a foolproof plan first.

"Fine, take good care of them for me. Don't let your guard down, especially that
masked woman. If I find out she's shown even the slightest opening, hmph,
there ..." After I uttered these harsh words, the remaining troops all obeyed.
Wei Nuonuo, fearing I might turn against them and show no mercy, knew perfectly well they followed
Arc Light for money and wouldn't ruin something without a purpose.

"Don't worry, boss! We know what to do."

"We'll make sure this woman is well fed, she won't have a chance to see
or hear anything, and we certainly won't want to know who she is..." The sensible
accomplice leered. As a sheriff, I understood the psychology of these desperate criminals
; once they set their minds on something within the bounds, they were a hundred times more determined than ordinary people.

"Very well, I need to leave for a while. Contact me
immediately . Also, notify me immediately if the personnel in charge of Psylocke arrive. As for
this naked woman... hehe, you can do whatever you want with her."

After exchanging a smile with the group of thugs, I boarded the armored vehicle and left the subway station
. After making sure no one had noticed me, I reverted to my original appearance, picked up a piece of scrap
metal, and slashed my right arm and left chest to create the appearance of injuries sustained in a car accident.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Then, pretending to be disheveled, I ran to the X Academy and knocked on the door.
Sure enough, Storm, who was in charge, had been waiting for me impatiently for a long time.

"Twisted Fate, what happened? Where's Psylocke?" Storm
asked anxiously, but I only told her the first half of what happened. As for the rest, I
claimed that I had passed out and only rushed back
here .

"No, Psylocke has never had any enemies... She just arrived here, who would
attack her?"

"I... Before I passed out, I seemed to hear a short conversation, about
something... Spiral Woman..."

I murmured, pretending not to remember clearly, but I didn't expect Storm's reaction to be more intense than I
had imagined . She immediately grabbed my hand and cried out in alarm. After that
, she didn't have time to call on me anymore and immediately directed the team members to fly quickly towards the place she imagined
.

(Hehe, just keep searching blindly in Spiral Girl's direction. That should buy you
some time. By the time you realize this might be a scam, Psylocke will already
be ours, hahaha!)

After that, I left the academy without making a sound. I figured Storm would be
too busy searching for Psylocke to care about . As for Deadpool… since I didn't know his background,
I'd have to wait for my subordinates to report back before making any plans.

The moment I stepped into my house, Elena seemed to have been waiting at the door
for a long time. When she saw me, she immediately rushed over and threw herself at me.

She cried, a genuine, loud cry. I could hear and smell her arousal
hormones, but… this person who shouldn't have appeared… Jason… actually
showed up in my house, brazenly, and even came to comfort my wife in my place.

"Brother... the moment the chief heard you were in a car accident, I rushed to
the scene to look for you... God help me, I really couldn't bear to see you
disappear like a bubble as soon as you appeared..."

"Hey... it's okay, you should be happy, right?"

"You... what did you say?" "

It's nothing, this car accident wasn't about me, it was about the people from X Academy.
I was just lucky to be thrown out of the car and escaped with my life."

Then I told Elena that I had a back injury and wanted to rest, and Jason immediately
got up and left, but just as the engine started up, I unfortunately saw the two of them gazing at each other
affectionately through the window!

(Elena...it's just a pity that the person you love now is a
philandering scoundrel who isn't worth your devotion. Heh...heh heh, soon...I'll show you
...what loyalty is, what original sin is...and what unforgivable sin is...)

The next day, I called Jessica and told her to do as I instructed.

By evening, Elena had finished her work, and I told her that we had a last-minute guest invited
to our house for dinner. Elena initially complained angrily, but when she heard that the guest
was Jessica and that the purpose was to celebrate my escape from several major disasters, her anger subsided
considerably. Helpless, she could only hurriedly prepare some snacks to go with drinks, unable to properly
prepare a proper meal for her guest.

"Hi! Darling..." Jessica opened the door and kissed me intimately,
her bold move startling Elena and her male companion Joseph.

"Jessica... Jessica." Joseph seemed embarrassed and wanted to say something, but
seeing his girlfriend turn around and playfully purse her lips at him, as if it were just a joke
, he could only reluctantly follow Jessica's strange smile.

Her body was secretly aroused, although it was by no means her own will
, but the humiliation of submission still made her tremble and unable to resist.

"Hello, welcome...Jessica...you've changed so much." Elena seemed
taken aback by Jessica's open behavior. Plus, she'd dyed and permed
her ponytail into wavy blonde hair. Her half-exposed breasts, paired with a perfectly fitted, glamorous dress
, made her look like a completely different person from head to toe.

"Wow, Jessica the Wolverine...you really are...perfect." I deliberately
shook my head , feigning ignorance with a slight, wry smile.

"This...this is what we agreed on that day...look..." Jessica then continued
to show everyone the dog collar around her neck. Although her hands were trembling violently,
I knew she would carry out every command I gave, even if it was something
incredibly shameful, and continue to cooperate with my performance.

"Jessica...Jessica!" Joseph, standing beside her, simply couldn't believe that
such a lewd and evil symbol could be hidden beneath his girlfriend's beautiful, wavy hair. Jessica desperately
tried to remain calm until I broke the silence, at which point things began to change.

"Sorry, Jessica didn't mean to make you misunderstand...
After the interview that day, I half-jokingly said that if I survived again, I
would definitely do another interview with you, and you'd have to wear the collar around your neck then...
Haha , I didn't expect Jessica to take it seriously... Speaking of which, I don't want to
embarrass myself on TV again this time."

"Ha... Haha! I see!" Joseph breathed a huge sigh of relief.
Trying to defuse the awkwardness with a silly grin, a young couple was also seated at the table to savor
the first bottle of wine brought by a guest.

"Speaking of wine... not to brag, but it's..." Joseph, a
young and somewhat naive fellow, began to launch into a long-winded explanation of his wine
tasting after just a few glasses, completely oblivious to the strange expression on his girlfriend's face. Under the table, her bare
private parts were dripping with vaginal fluid, enduring the teasing and provocation of her master's fingers and toes.

"By the way, the steak should be almost cooked by now. Please have a seat for a moment.
" Just as Elena finished a conversation and turned to prepare the main course, I pulled
Jessica to my feet. Joseph, who was half-drunk, didn't notice anything amiss and
continued his incessant chatter.

When my hand touched Jessica's face, her skin was completely hot, and
the scent of pheromones became increasingly strong. Without any prompting, the girl obediently
put my penis into her mouth, ignoring her boyfriend's speech beside her,
carefully sucking on it, and seemingly skillfully licking the base, her effort
like that of a sex slave who was born to enjoy oral sex.

Now I understood even more clearly just how
profound . As the oral sex intensified, I subtly reminded Joseph to
check where his partner on his right had gone.

"Huh? Right, where's Jessica?" Upon hearing Joseph's question, I
noticed that Jessica under me immediately stopped moving, trembling, as if her heart was about to
stop , fearing that her boyfriend would squat down to check. Only
when I shifted my focus to the bathroom did she resume sucking faster, the altered aphrodisiac scent clearly intensifying even further
.

"So she went to the bathroom..."

"Yeah, she has to hurry, otherwise she'll miss the perfect time to enjoy the steak
, which would be a real loss..."

The clever Jessica quickly noticed the hint and frantically
sped , finally
managing to collect all the semen that Elena had ejaculated into her mouth before Elena was ready. After carefully wiping it clean, she climbed out of the chair, pretending to
have come from the bathroom.

"What are you two talking about?" Jessica and I exchanged a knowing smile, a
tacit understanding that Joseph couldn't perceive.

"And speaking of the red wine I brought today... What? It turns out Drizzt
has a bottle of similar vintage here too... Shall we open it and have a drink?"

"No, I've already had enough wine today..." Jessica blushed and smiled
coquettishly Ironically, Joseph didn't notice at all that his girlfriend had already changed her mind
and was even asking the other person to have another drink with me. I laughed and indicated that I
had had enough and wasn't ready to drink anymore.

"Really... Then we'll just have to wait for Elena to join us... Look, everyone's
here." Just then, Elena had already served four steaming hot main courses, ready
to entertain the two distinguished guests who had arrived today.

However, after the drinks had flowed freely, Joseph unexpectedly became so drunk
that he passed out. He seemed rather dejected. Jessica, on the other hand, prepared to leave apologetically
. I insisted on driving Joseph home for safety reasons.

"Trist...Trist, your injury has only just healed...a taxi would be fine...
" Elena looked embarrassed. I knew for sure that from
this day forward, she would live with shame and jealousy.

"No, my injury is nothing. It's just taking Joseph home; it's no
problem." Ignoring Elena's objections, I insisted on driving them both
home . Halfway there, Jessica, unable to contain her desire, straddled my lap, took off
her top, and desperately begged for my favor.

"Did you bring it?"

"Yes...yes...Master..." Jessica felt a surge of heat and trembled as she opened
her small purse. Inside was a dog leash and a half-face hood.

"After you put this on, you'll be the adorable Jessica." I patted Jessica's
head and casually pulled a dog tail from a drawer and tucked it into her anus!

"Aha!" Jessica was incredibly excited. When she put the hood on her face
, it was as if she had cast a spell on herself, muttering incantations as if she had lost
her mind. But when I got out of the car and carried her around like a dog, she immediately
burst into joy, trembling, as if she had never experienced such a nameless
emotion .

"Ah! Ahh... Ha... I... I'm a bitch... I've really... really
become a bitch..." Her unseen eyes were visibly wet with tears.
The darkest side of her personality, the one she feared most, had completely taken control of her body, along with her
willpower ... which would forever belong to the dark side.

"Yes, that's right... I made you become a bitch... Jie'er
."

"Thank... thank you... darling..." Jessica trembled
, secreting thick nectar. I knew that at this moment, she had reached
the most perfect sexual experience of her life, and from this moment on, she would forever keep that darkness
hidden.

"No, you shouldn't thank me, I should thank you... Thank you for your
ascension , I won't forget all of this..." Then, without Jessica's
awareness, I reached my hand directly into the back of her head, as if
a spiritual blade similar to Psylocke was emanating from my palm, and an
endless !

"Haha! Hahahaha! So exhilarating! Such exciting dark power!
Hahahaha ! Hahahaha!" Before I could even figure out why I did this
, the next morning had already passed.

"Breaking news! A car crashed into a guardrail late at night; the driver died instantly, and the female passenger
suffered severe brain damage and is unconscious..."

"Breaking news! Jessica Bellon, a reporter from TVV and a minor celebrity,
was driving on a curve late at night with her boyfriend... the driver's blood alcohol level was over the limit..."

"No...this can't be true...I...I shouldn't have believed Joseph could
drive back alone..." Looking at the exclusive news reports, Elena and I were completely...
Stunned, she immediately hugged me tightly and cried uncontrollably, while I noticed
a faint warmth emanating from the darkness in my palm.

(Heh...heh heh, Jie'er is already a part of me. Next time, maybe
I can transfer the newly formed dark side to that woman...heh heh heh...)

Unstoppable was the continued expansion of the dark side...Although I knew it
was constantly growing within my body, I couldn't deny that it had already become
an inseparable and important part of me.

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