The Kingly Journey of Mimics

Betrayed ****

Ruskin moved the rubble away from him, thus clearing a path to the inside.

The scattered team members followed up one by one. The standard exploration team was fully assisted by soldiers. Looking backward, it is the road they have worked so hard to explore, leaving a mark every time they walk. Looking forward, it is a mysterious ruin wrapped in darkness. The architectural style does not look like a human being, let alone a monster. The types of nests commonly used by arthropods are puzzling.

"How long have we been in? This place is still a tunnel except for the tunnel, and there is no end in sight. Maybe it's just the normal formation of mountains." Brother Shield Guard turned to them while walking forward, and the front has always been the same scene. No matter who you are, you will gradually lose interest in continuing to explore.

"Impossible, the walls of a natural tunnel cannot be so smooth, nor can it go straight forward. It can only be said that the people who built this tunnel hoped to trap trespassers with complicated branch lines, that is, Us." The priest is a very young girl, but she is pretending to be serious because she is in a task state, and she should be a good talker at ordinary times.

"Hey, our purpose is not to find out whether this tunnel is man-made. Our purpose is obviously to find out what is in the ruins to which this tunnel belongs. The place you are arguing about is completely wrong." Ruskin skimmed They curled their lips, the two of them were basically useless along the way, this exploration was not like exploration, but like an outing.

"No way, people will go crazy if they don't find something to talk about in such a depressing environment. At worst, we will blow up the entrance of the ruins with gunpowder to prevent the demons from finding out... Although that is the last Means." The shield guard squeezed a smile out of his face.

When they came, the three of them felt that this mission was a near-**** mission, but after exploring the tunnel for a while, they realized that the real difficulty was actually getting to the end rather than surviving, so the tense atmosphere instantly relaxed, and small talk became possible.

"If you're really looking for a topic, you should complain about our dear sir. A completely unknown ruin sent three people. It's really overestimating the three of us." The priest finally said what he wanted to say in his heart, with an expression on his face It has become a lot easier.

This is also what the other two have been thinking about, but they are just thinking about it. The three of them all understand that it is not easy for the empire to send a three-person team to explore at this time, let alone such a situation. It should be easier to survive in this place than in the battlefield.

How long has the war between humans and monsters been going on? Probably no one can give an exact figure, but for Ruskin the war has been going on for as long as he can remember. Every year, a large number of young and middle-aged people are recruited to the front line to fight against monsters. Among them, it is possible that less than 20% of them can return. This is war.

At the end of the conflict, human beings were almost exhausted, the population of several big cities was reduced by half, and the villages were only old, weak, sick and disabled. The situation of such monsters as human beings is not much better. In recent years, the number of troops they can devote to each front has become less and less. surrender.

In fact, sometimes Ruskin also thinks about the meaning of this war. Is it correct to have both sides pounce on each other with wooden sticks and want to bite off each other's necks at the end of the fight? Ten years is enough to calm down any war fanatic.

"Okay, well, to be honest, I really like this kind of mission, at least I don't have to worry about not being able to see the sun tomorrow, and I don't have to worry that the people I see will directly stab into your chest together." It was the shield guard who answered the priest's words. This middle-aged man had joined the war a long time ago, and his experience was far richer than that of Ruskin, so there will always be many stories to tell.

"Stabbed in the chest? Are there spies from the demon race among humans?" As soon as he said this, Ruskin couldn't help laughing out loud. Who would believe it? Everyone knows that there is no peace at all between human beings and demons, and human beings who are extremely xenophobic absolutely cannot tolerate foreign races being equal to themselves, so spies and the like are completely impossible.

"How could humans agree to be the spies of the demons? I mean that some races in the demons can pretend to be humans, the kind you can't see!" The shield guard looked at Raskin with the eyes of a fool.

"A monster disguised as a human? Is there a monster that can do this kind of disguise?" Ruskin has never experienced such a thing, so he can't figure it out.

"Yes, that is a new method of the demons, using spies to infiltrate the war zone. Probably slimes or succubus monsters that can change their bodies freely. The demons obtain information about humans from human captives , and then conduct professional training for the succubus, and then send them to the human border." The shield guard said as he walked.

"Why are you so clear? Did you see it with your own eyes?" Ruskin didn't believe this detailed description at all.

"My speculation at that time, as for why I made such a speculation, because I really saw it with my own eyes..." Dun Wei said with lingering fear.

"That was a few years ago, and I was in charge of guarding a city that had just been recaptured. On my way home from a shift at night, I decided to try the byways in the city, and I heard men and women groaning in deep alleys Hey, that was a... Maybe it could be called a prostitute at the time, but there is no such beautiful prostitute among the prostitutes on the border. I couldn't control my body after just one glance. That man would ejaculate every time he moved his waist After coming out once, most people should be exhausted after three rounds at most, but the man showed no signs of that at all."

"Then you just looked at those two people there? You are so flirtatious." Ruskin complained calmly.

"Listen to me! At that time, I really didn't think about the monster. I wanted to leave but was attracted by the woman's appearance. Just when I couldn't grasp it, guess what happened? The man's body quickly shriveled Going down, it seemed that all the vitality flowed into the woman's body along with the lower body, and even at the end he could see his bones through the skin, and he continued to thrust."

At this point, the shield guard shuddered before continuing: "And guess what? A black tail suddenly protruded from the back of that woman's buttocks, and the skin that was originally as white as porcelain turned dark red at the edges, turning into It was as crimson as human blood. Until now, I can’t forget the appearance of that monster, her snow-white hair without color, her whole body with scarlet pupils, and even the clothes on her body were changed from human clothes. It turned into a succubus-specific bodysuit that exposes nipples and lower body...It is more beautiful than any woman I have ever seen, and it can only be said that succubus species can attract humans even without disguise."

"Why are you speaking for the enemy, hello?" Raskin pieced together a shadow born of desire from his description. If it really looks like this, it's no wonder that someone will provide information to the demons.

"What I mean is that the aura of desire was shining all over the monster's body, but the charm ability also disappeared when the disguise was removed. I reacted immediately, but it is impossible for humans and monsters to win one-on-one. I ran away quickly, and the monsters and corpses disappeared when I gathered my hands, and I don’t know if the monster saw me in the end.” At the end, the shield guard finally explained the reason for his fear.

"Well...maybe it's a kind of enjoyment to be able to die like this, at least it's better than being split in half by something like your tauren on the battlefield, and it's better to die every few minutes." The priest said calmly. She has treated countless wounded on the battlefield, and it seems that those mutilated bodies and limbs cast an unimaginable shadow on her.

The topic ended, and the three of them had reached the end of the tunnel unknowingly. It seemed that the previous marks had no effect at all, because no matter which path they took, they would eventually reach this empty center. Sure enough, the architectural style is not like that of humans and demons. The houses are built according to the hard shells one by one, which is not suitable for any humanoid to live in. Is there a type with extremely long limbs among the demons?

"There is nothing, these buildings are hollow, as if they have been moved away." The shield guard kicked open the gate of a building, stuck his head in and looked around.

Ruskin walked into a room, and sure enough there was nothing in it, how could this be? Could it be that this is just the formerly abandoned residence of the demons?

Let’s just take a trip for nothing, at least he won’t have to go to the battlefield to get consumables during this time... Although he still thought about getting a promotion and salary increase with this mission, at least he should be promoted to a soldier in the city, not the front line Soldier.

"Then prepare to retreat. It's a waste of time. I was wondering if there is something that can break the deadlock." He walked out and headed towards the entrance of the cave, preparing to return the same way.

Just a few steps away, the voice of the shield guard came from behind. He seemed to have found something, and Ruskin trotted over. It seemed that there was nothing in the last shell, but some utensils remained. It was a very long chair in the middle, and there were two small chairs around it. If it was used for sitting, it would be too outrageous.

"What are these things... used for?" The priest looked at it and felt very puzzled. What's the purpose of putting it like this?

"Chairs, aren't they used for sitting?" Ruskin's idea was very simple. What else could a chair be used for if it wasn't for sitting? Is it for feet?

"Whatever it is used for, it has no effect on human beings anyway, it's meaningless, let's go back." The priest was not interested in arguing with him about such things, turned around and walked out.

Ruskin did not give up thinking, no matter what race he was, chairs must be used for making, but since they are used for sitting, why is there such a strange arrangement? Unless... the person who sat was sitting on the very long chair in the middle, and then put... limbs and the like on other small chairs.

A creature suddenly flashed in his mind, a bug! Yes, in his impression, the only ones with such a long body and so many limbs were bugs. If this place was built for those bugs who like shade and have huge bodies, then everything would make sense.

There was the sound of gears rotating, and several railings fell from the top of the shell, locking Ruskin in the room. The girl's screams came from outside at the same time, her neck was severed by the dagger, and the blood spurted out like a fountain. It is absolutely impossible for a human hand to hold down such a blood pressure.

The shield guard looked coldly at the priest who fell on the ground, dropped the dagger in his hand, and turned to look at Ruskin who was trapped in the room.

"What do you mean?" Ruskin drew out his sword and slashed at the railing. A large number of sparks emerged from it, but there was no trace left on it.

"Can't you see? I'm going to kill you all, and then go to join the demons." The shield guard slowly opened the outer layer of the shell, and inside was a handle of a mechanism.

"Yes, but why?" Ruskin couldn't think of a reason for him to do so, and took refuge in the demons? The demons are all jealous of humans, how can they accept a human's refuge?

"Didn't I tell you that? The succubus I saw a few years ago. I can't forget that body full of desire. I came to the battlefield when I was a young man. Humans and The demons have been fighting for more than ten years, how many cities have the border moved? What is the significance of this war? Why not do something you want to do before dying on the battlefield." Saying so, he pulled the mechanism.

Ruskin lost his balance as the floor was pulled away from him by the mechanism. All the light was extinguished at this moment, and he lost his body and fell into the endless abyss. This was a terrible betrayal, but the only person who could reveal the conspiracy was about to die in this ruin.

People say that before ****, people will feel that everything is very long. This feeling is really uncomfortable and suffocating. He remembered that he was conscripted from his hometown to fight in such a place where no shit. All his youth and time were spent in fighting and blood. Although he was always very lucky not to die, he would one day be here Killed by demons on the battlefield.

"Humans and demons are exactly the same bastards!" At the last moment before his ****, he lost his favor with both sides of the war. If there is an afterlife, he will definitely take **** on these people, especially their high-level officials. Those people have been hiding in the rear to let civilians go to the front to die.

A little light gradually appeared below, as if he had sensed the hatred in his heart, some **** dragged his body just before he fell to the ground, so that he did not fall into a puddle of flesh, but fell to the ground smoothly.

"What... the situation?" Ruskin glanced around, he was probably in a deeper tunnel, and this tunnel did not communicate with any place, it was a secret passage leading to nowhere road.

Anyway, if he stayed here, he would die of starvation or thirst. He began to explore along the secret path.

The outside is still a nest of bugs, starting from this secret passage, Ruskin can finally see some traces that humans can distinguish. A large number of murals were engraved on the wall. Instead of humans, there appeared bugs of various shapes, gathered together as if they were performing some ritual.

By repeatedly reviewing the murals on the wall, Ruskin gradually concluded a terrifying story. It seems that besides the two races of humans and demons, there is a third race in this world, the Zerg, and this race is in another world, and that world is also in a great war, and then the Zerg sent bugs to the human world, Maybe there is some purpose. But I don't know what happened to the bugs here, and they were completely wiped out.

There is such a thing? It's not that Ruskin can't understand it. After all, even demons can possess advanced intelligence, so it's not impossible for bugs to evolve autonomously.

At the end of the light is a gleaming stone, which floats above the stone platform, exuding a bright and very soft light, it does not look like an ordinary stone at all.

"Is this the real treasure hidden in this ruin?" Ruskin smiled wryly, so what if he found the treasure now? He was trapped to **** in this place, there was no way to escape, and even if he could get out, he didn't want to give the treasure to either humans or monsters.

Having said that, Ruskin still stepped forward to take the stone. Although I don't know what the use of this thing is for the time being, it is better to hide it by myself than to be found by any party after countless years.

The moment his hand was wet, a change occurred!

The touch is not the coldness of stone, on the contrary it is very soft, as if it has touched some ooze. The moment the object touched Ruskin's skin, it immediately dissolved and penetrated into his body, and there was an itching sensation from that part in an instant, and this feeling spread all over his body in an instant, making him lose it in an instant. control over the body.

The angle of view is gradually stretched, his eyes are looking at the front blankly, but now he can see his body in the air in another way. The itching gradually turned into pain, the pain all over his body seemed to tear his body apart inch by inch, but he was not allowed to die just like that, and he still had to endure the pain silently.

Ruskin felt that the change started from the fingers. His originally clear fingers gradually softened from the house, and merged together into sharp blades, five fingers, five sharp blades. He had never felt that his fingers were so flexible, as if he could cut all hard things with just a movement. Then the whole arm changed along with the fingers, becoming slender, powerful and dark.

The change is something that Ruskin can feel, because such a change does not make him become a demon, and the demon does not have such a clear-cut body structure. Yes, this is exactly the same as the bug depicted in the mural, he is being assimilated into a Zerg by this stone!

In the past, maybe Ruskin would have resisted fiercely, but now that he has experienced betrayal, he has already figured it out. Since neither humans nor monsters can end this conflict, let the Zerg try.

The change seemed to be gradually accelerated because of his non-resistance, and his body began to develop in the direction of the alien after the arm was completed. The original human characteristics quickly disappeared, replaced by the flexible and sharp body of the Zerg, sacrificing all aesthetics in exchange for **** performance, this is the unique aesthetics of the Zerg. Such changes are extremely distorted to humans, but for Zerg this is only a very common thing.

Gradually regaining some control over his body, Ruskin struggled to open his eyes. At this moment, he found that he could see everything around him clearly regardless of the darkness. Where the light did not shine were the corpses of Zerg, their heads were brutally cut off and placed next to them. This is a complete insult in human culture, let alone human beings.

While he was thinking about it, the change started again.

Looking at his body again, Ruskin realized that he had completely turned into a Zerg appearance. His body was flexible and light, like a bunch of bugs gathered together, but he didn't look like a human when he walked out. Then his body changes a second time to compensate for this, he will become like a human being.

Under the Zerg's unique mimicry ability, the originally dark and simple body began to instinctively mimic a person he didn't understand at all. The fingers that were sharp enough to cut through the city wall shrank back and became human fingers, and the arms were no longer slender. It's like you haven't eaten for thirty days. A human form is gradually emerging in her body, her smooth and slender thighs, and her five toes are roundly wrapped in stockings, every movement has a slight sense of charm.

The atrophy of the lower body that originally belonged to the male reproductive organs was retracted between the legs, leaving a female gap, and the dick above the gap eventually became a thin layer of clitoris. There are countless bulges in this body mimicry in the slits, probably imitating the appearance of the succubus' lower body. If the cock is inserted into this kind of place, it may not be able to bear the ejaculation just after entering the second time. , because this kind of pleasure is completely incomparable to ordinary human women. If it is the first time to have sex with such a thing, then I am afraid that in the future human females will not be able to satisfy this male.

His belly has also shrunk, turning into a small belly with no fat shrinkage, basically only that layer of skin can be touched by touching. Obviously, the object of this monster's mimicry is a certain stunning girl, and then the chest heats up and swells, and a large amount of residual fat in the body pours into that place. Damn, the biggest breasts Ruskin has ever seen in his life is only the size of a grapefruit, and My chest now looks like two big durians. But it is not as hard as the durian. After the mimicry is completed, it accepts the gravity and falls to the ground like a real chest. His face dissolved, and the muscles on it began to reorganize, mimicking the youthful face of a young girl, with a cherry-like mouth, pure red, slightly flushed face, and deep red pupils. The pseudopodia on the head immediately disintegrated and spread out, turning into distinct strands of hair, and then became snow-white and beautiful.

"Hmm..." There was a sharp pain in the throat, which made Ruskin unable to help but want to speak, but the Zerg's speech does not depend on the vocal cords, they can simulate any sound through the vibration of internal organs, including what he needs now The voice of a girl.

"Damn it, what's the situation now?" He staggered and stood up while controlling his body. After all, this body was a mimicry, not a real human body, so it was still difficult to control the balance when moving. Moreover, a little forceful imitation has a sign that he will be relieved, which makes him dare not do activities such as running at all.

As if to let the host realize what he looks like now, the Zerg thoughtfully placed a mirror on the left side of the room. If it was a human, they would definitely not be able to see it, but Raskin now has night vision.

He walked to the mirror, and the girl in the mirror was staring at his face curiously. How to evaluate it, maybe every part of this girl has grown to Ruskin's aesthetic point, so he has no doubt... In fact, he doesn't know how to release his desire now, but since he has such a disguise ...It seems to be of no use, he is still trapped in this place.

There was a sudden pain in his head, and a lot of memories flooded into his mind.

As he can see from that mural, the Zergs have been eyeing the continuous manpower of the two races from a long time ago, and they want to use their groups to create a large amount of consumables to eliminate the brutal battles left by the Zergs. . The first batch of Zerg had arrived ten years ago, but for some reason they were finally destroyed in the long river of history without even causing any waves.

The main skills of the Zerg are actually well understood, parasitism and mimicry. It's ridiculous to say that the bugs in this world actually have this kind of skills, and they are all survival skills acquired from the long evolution process. Parasitism is to inject bugs into the body of living things, let the bugs devour their internal organs in the living things, and then rely on the twisting and rubbing of bugs to replace that living thing. Although the effect is not ideal, the replacement efficiency is extremely efficient.

Mimicry means literally, the advanced species of the Zerg can freely change their bodies regardless of the differences in their bodies. Far better than parasitic, these bugs can mimic almost anything, even cats and dogs.

In addition, the difference between the Zerg and this era is that their behavior may be the same as that of the bee colony, that is, the entire group has almost only one consciousness, and each bug exists to serve that consciousness, and that person can simultaneously Play as countless people. This effect of bee colony assimilating collective thinking allows Zerg fighters to fight continuously without fear of sacrifice at all.

Generally speaking, such a group does not lack population at all, unless it is affected by external forces—war, which is countless times more terrifying than the war between humans and monsters, the loss of manpower is really just a number, two consciousnesses Expensive wars between

The moment the mind adapts to the body, it uncontrollably manipulates his body to start moving, as if there is a second soul competing with him for control of the body. His body fell to the ground clumsily, unable to balance at all, and his hands dangled around as if they had their own consciousness.

"Who the fuck?" Ruskin was not the kind of person who would be immersed in shock and couldn't extricate himself. He directly bit the tip of his tongue with his imitated teeth, and the pain caused him to regain control of his body. Right, he slammed his hands on the ground hard and made himself gnash his teeth in pain before he stopped.

"Woooooo...why is your consciousness still there? Shouldn't I take over your body now?" A weak voice came from his body, with an unbelievable tone.

"Who are you talking about? Why do you want to drive me out without saying a word?" There are two thoughts in one head, which makes Ruskin feel as if his brain is filled with cement.

"Didn't you already know... Mother asked us to infiltrate human beings, but we failed after just one year in the human world, and I was left alone as a bug egg waiting to be awakened to take a body and start again... Why is your consciousness still there?" The Zerg generously answered the doubts in their hearts.

"Actually, I'm also curious why my consciousness is still there, but since you are from the Zerg, I can happily tell you that I intend to help you." Ruskin said quickly, he almost forgot himself What he thought about when he was betrayed, but after becoming a Zerg, this hatred seemed to be magnified indefinitely, making him want to start his **** immediately.

The consciousness of the Zerg was stunned for three seconds: "Uh, are you sure? We are going to... devour your compatriots."

"You are my compatriots. Looking at me like this, who would believe that I am a human being?" Ruskin glanced at the girl in the mirror. It was not this disguise, but the inner self that had changed into a bug.

"Eh? My mother didn't tell me how to deal with this situation. What should I do?" The Zerg were completely panicked. First, the host's consciousness remained in the body, and then the host was willing to help them. Being together makes this bug who has just left the collective consciousness completely confused.

"Then let me help you, anyway, I can do other things now." Ruskin is keenly aware of this point of bugs, the first time is always the most easily deceived, so he must make good use of this a little.

The Zerg was silent for a while, and then made up their minds: "Well, since you can meet such a kind-hearted primitive human, then you can help us. First, we need to integrate the consciousness of the two of us, so as not to increase the burden on this body. "

"Okay, what are we going to do?" Ruskin became interested, consciousness fusion?

"We don't know much about the structure of human beings. Although this body is mimicked, it can inherit human senses. The fusion of consciousness requires strong stimulation of the senses."

"For example?" Ruskin immediately remembered the handicraft work he loved to do, but he still had to respect the opinions of the Zerg.

"For example, you can tear off your own limbs while retaining the pain, or strangle yourself to ****." The Zerg said very white words.

"It doesn't need to be so painful, I will do it myself! No matter what I do later, don't be surprised!" Ruskin chose his own idea smoothly, after all, it is a matter that can obtain pleasure and integrate consciousness.

He removed the mimicry of the clothes, let himself come to the mirror naked, and inspected the naked body with human eyes.

"I can feel that this body has begun to generate desire. Can humans generate desire even by staring at themselves in the mirror?" the Zerg asked curiously.

Ruskin didn't bother to explain this problem to it, anyway, it will understand when the consciousness merges. He reached out to get some saliva from his mouth, and then inserted his wet fingers into his cunt.

The electric shock came from the lower body, because he still doesn't know how to control this body, so there is no way to adjust the sensitivity of the body, he can only stimulate according to the preset sensitivity. It's just that this body is a little...too sensitive.

"It's so comfortable... Is the pleasure of human beings so comfortable?" The Zerg also said in the body.

Directly ignoring his own words, he put both hands down together, one inserted his fingers into his lower body to create an electric shock-like pleasure, and the other carefully began to knead his clitoris. Damn it, this thing is even more sensitive than the lower body. After rubbing it, he lost his balance and sat on the ground.

"In fact, stimulating the chest can create more pleasure, but unfortunately I can't free up an extra hand." Ruskin said, speeding up the movements of his hands, and his body mimicked a large amount of body fluid to flow to the ground , it was just absorbed by the body after a while on the ground.

"Ah, is it? There is a way." The Zerg said in a voice full of desire.

He suddenly felt that his chest was surrounded by a ****, and he did not use any external **** to move his chest. His chest fat began to move by itself as if he had self-awareness. It seemed to be wriggling up and down irregularly, and then gradually began to adapt. Until the end, the other party played with his chest as if playing with a toy, causing the chest to sag to reveal a palm mark.

"After the mimicry, it is generally necessary to use this method to test the softness of the simulated breasts. The part of a human woman is too troublesome. The first time... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" interrupted.

It felt half a beat slower, and a lot of pleasure was sent to the brain from being kneaded, and Ruskin was the first to feel it. It was a provocative comfort, coming from where the chest was kneaded, with some pain at first, but after the chest softness test was done, all that was left was quick dry.

The simulated body is really much more interesting than the original body, and he can even create pleasure without using his own hands. Thinking of this, Ruskin no longer conservatively used his fingers to tease the lower body, but stretched three fingers in with a heart.

"Ah...why does this body have the desire to urinate?" The Zerg called out, her voice was a sweet female voice, and it turned out to be a female.

"That's proof of pleasure!"

After putting three fingers in, Raskin began to move freely, and his body's strength increased by more than one notch after turning into worms. Even his fingers can stimulate activities in the tight lower body. Damn this body is too sensitive, but such a sensitive lower body is so tight, what the hell is it?

The fusion of the two consciousnesses had already started from the moment the pleasure was born. Ruskin didn't understand what was going on, but he could suddenly manipulate the skin of this body by instinct. So he just had a thought, and the lower body, which was originally wrapped in pleasure, started to move directly, and even actively rubbed his fingers wrapped around him. Although it is active friction, the pleasure will still not decrease in the slightest.

Feeling the friction of his fingertips, Ruskin could hardly stop thinking how comfortable it would be to put his cock in it someday. It must be a double pleasure, and desire will take him to the sky.

Especially this woman's lower body has countless bulges, each of which is so sensitive, the pleasure is scattered into millions and hits the brain. Compared with the real pleasure, this false pleasure is extremely comfortable, and the love juice keeps oozing from his lower body. Cooperating with the mimicry ability, it emits a fragrance that lingers around the nose. He realized that this fragrance was another weapon of the Zerg, and any human who inhaled it would become a beast controlled by desire.

The nipple hardened and turned into two pink hills. Maybe it was too late for it to wave at this time, but this is the proof that the body is gradually controlled by Ruskin in this sentence, and he can freely manipulate the body to make The appearance of pleasure is the body that has truly mastered the powerful mimicry ability of the Zerg.

Finally, Raskin can feel the urge to urinate, because the consciousness of the Zerg directly examines the body itself rather than relying on feelings, so sometimes they will realize things faster than Raskin, and he can also feel the urge to urinate. The body is about to orgasm.

In Ruskin's opinion, it is a miracle that a body with such high sensitivity can sustain pleasure for such a long time. It is already very good to be able to climax now. The Zerg have stopped talking for a long time, and they must have been tortured by the orgasm and lost consciousness. up.

So Ruskin no longer concealed his actions, and roughly stuffed his entire palm into it. This is a terrible feeling, there is no pain, or all pain is transformed into pleasure, and he lost his consciousness for a short time. The palm of the hand was pushed out by the pleasure of the love liquid sprayed from the lower body, moist and fragrant.

The two strands of consciousness finally merged into one. When Raskin came back to his senses, he did not see the familiar relics. Instead, he let his consciousness span the world, and opened his eyes to see the highest consciousness of the Zerg, the mother of all the Zerg, who was trapped in his body. Zerg called "mother" bugs.

All the sacred descriptions are not enough to describe the shock that Ruskin feels at this moment. The fusion of consciousness has also integrated the unconditional obedience of the Demon Race to the Queen of Worms into his consciousness. All he could feel for the queen was complete worship and unconditional obedience.

And all the while, the great creature just glanced at him.

"I worship you, my dear... master!" Just a glance made Ruskin completely succumbed.

Yes, everything is over, the original Raskin may still be called existence, but before his consciousness needs to add an order of "absolutely obey the queen". In this era of monotheism, he abandoned his original belief and chose the Queen of Worms. From this moment, no matter whether he really wanted to help the Zergs at the beginning, he had ****. He would create a belief in the Queen of Worms in this world. Set the whole world on fire.