Chapter 213


    The mutation of my body was very violent this time, as if my human genes were warring violently


    against the merfolk genes. My blood appeared to be surging crazily through my arteries, carrying a


    power as it moved, and my body was almost bursting from it. Even so, I didn’t have the time to feel pain


    or shock, and I kept my eyes tightly shut, trembling even as I felt everything.


    Amidst the endlessly grilling process, Dicken held on tightly to my body until my transformation was


    I was tormented by my receptivity after mutating, and instinctively coiled my recently formed tail over


    Dicken’s, grinding and caressing like a newborn child thirsting for milk.


    There were no words to describe how I felt right now. It was obvious that everything above my thighs


    were human and the purpose stayed the same, but every inch of skin beneath my recently grown skin


    seemed to have be erogenous spots—just rubbing myself against Dicken’s fishtail felt so


    delightful that I wanted to moan out loud.


    I couldn’t help remembering the first time I saw Dicken on the ship, and how I reached out to touch his


    scales. It was not surprising that he had reacted the way he did since I was basically touching a very


    stimting spot for him, even as I unwittingly teased him as if in a courtship: hey,e on… I ‘in yours,


    defile me right now!


    So , merfo lk fishtails were not to be touched lightly. And with Dicken in heat at the time, it was not


    surprising that he would presume that I was seducing him. Honestly, I was too innocent…


    Even as my thoughts were left in disarray as I stroked my own scales, I suddenly remembered


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    Mary and my heart pounded. Would I still be able to revert to human form? Or was I going to remain as


    a merfolk forever?


    I shook my groggy head as Dicken held me tenderly in his arms, lovingly kissing my ears on the sharp


    points that had recently grown out. Whatever I was thinking was soon washed away by his sweet and


    captivating scent as it overflowed in my dazed mind.


    ”Do you still feel ufortable, Linda? ” Dicken had no idea what I was thinking, and merely gently


    caressed my body, tidying my silver hair as I rested my head on his shoulder—right now, every move


    he made seemed to leave my blood restless. ”You’ll get used to it.”


    I moaned softly as I raised my heavy head, and suddenly extended my tongue to lick his fingertips. His


    fingers were long and bony, his ice-cold skin firm and radiating the might of a king. Like an addict, I


    slurped over every finger, and looked up with dewy eyes like a greedy kitten.


    Dicken appeared to enjoy my courting, and was grinning as he looked at me pampering and vaguely.


    He would toy with the pointy edges of my ears even as I slurped all over his fingers, and gently brushed


    against my back as if it was very amusing.


    My ears were turning heated from his teasing and twitching sensitively, while my newly grown fishtail


    coiled tighter around him, squeezing him as if he was cotton, giving up no space and not willing to part


    from him for even an instant.


    He was getting drilled from my reaction, and he suddenly flipped around to pin me over the walls of the


    small waterhole, his powerful fishtail instantly retaliating by coiling over my restless fishtail, his giant


    member entering me again effortless as he gyrated wildly as he didst night.


    We hence stayed in the water, our bodies fusing as Dicken prated me countless times—not even


    erotica would film such craziness, and I suspected that Dicken would have killed me directly if my body


    hadn’t been strengthened after I mutated into a mermaid. Sti1, despite my enhanced physical


    attributes, I immediately fainted on top of Dicken once the receptivity triggered by my mutation faded,


    and slept as if there was no tomorrow.