Chapter 1186: Lust - The HORROR Under The Hood!

An irresistible sensation seeped into the Characters’ and Contestants’ hearts.

It was passion.

It was lust.

Darth Kars, Voldemort, and Dumbledore struggled to stand up, their hard reproductive parts throbbing under their lower garments. Their eyes had become so red that one could have mistaken their white sclera for a sea of blood. Veins popped up wherever they could, stiffening every inch of their muscles.

Worse, they knew the changes their bodies were going through.

Yet, none of the men could do anything to prevent these changes from continuing, saliva welling up in their throats as they thirsted for… women.

Women who were fighting a losing battle themselves.

Cash had no facial features.

She did have everything else that made her a woman.

Carnal fluids left behind a trail of stains, giving her blue jeans a much darker color.

Her knees struck the floor as she failed to even stand properly anymore, her fingers wrapped tightly around her throat as if they were trying their hardest not to go anywhere else.

Then there was an itch.

Instead of compelling her to scratch, the itch was forcing her to rip her clothes off and grab her breasts.

Meg was undergoing the same changes as Cash, but the presence of a mouth made matters significantly worse for her.

Even now, to not let anyone know that it wasn’t the Yellow Warlock under the cloak, she was constantly holding back her moans.

The fact that she was a mere 9th Floor Contestant didn’t help her case, either.

Being a 12th Floor Contestant wasn’t helping even Cash.

Meg… had never stood a chance.

Even without knowing when and how, she was already squeezing her fingers between her thighs, thinking of Kai.

One would have thought that being undead would have left Ekrizdis unaffected.

But, ironically, the lack of a body worked against him, as he couldn’t express the changes the other men were going through.

The same urge that had forced the men to grasp at their sanity in vain made the Lord of Azkaban wish he hadn’t been all bones.

A regret, more unbearable than anything, washed over Ekrizdis, making his bones rattle.

The green, ghostly glow in his eyes dimmed, almost vanishing.

Ekrizdis stumbled as if the magic holding his bones together had abandoned him.

As if things couldn’t have taken a worse turn, the Inferius Horcrux involuntarily began casting magic upon himself, gaining flesh.

Still, even among them, Darth Kars suffered the most.

The Sith already lingered on the verge of exploding with anger.

His current state wasn’t natural, and it required him to focus to maintain his Berserker-like figure.

With the help of Super Intelligence, Darth Kars had never faced an issue doing several tasks simultaneously before.

Now, with Lust clouding his senses, even overpowering the Force within him, the hold he had on himself began loosening.

Loud thuds, pops, growls, and cries rang as Darth Kars’s figure changed, enlarging.

In moments, the Sith grew to the size of a massive dragon, towering at thirty feet.

“ARGHHH!!!” Darth Kars growled, slamming his hands on his face and tearing off pieces of flesh.

It was happening again, he knew.

Somewhere in the back of his mind, he still carried the trauma of Red fooling him using tricks of the mind.

His current state was even worse, though.

With every passing moment, it felt like something would rip out if he didn’t just let it take over for a moment.

Just a moment.

He needed to accept the feeling and let it become him.

The most surprising and terrifying realization — as a part of Darth Kars’ Super Intelligence was still letting him observe himself — was that it wasn’t even sexual.

It was primal.

For him, who was more of a beast and less a man, it was Poison.

So, when Darth Kars did lose against this feeling, all he felt was… relief.

ROARRRRRRR!!!

“My-my…” Kira giggled as Darth Kars towered like a 100-foot-tall giant, the bulge under his beastly skirt shadowing everything. “How will that ever fit inside… anyone? Hehe…”

The Sith couldn’t even hear anything anymore.

The insanity within him had reproduced with Lust, delivering nothing but one primal thought.

He must fuck.

And so, Darth Kars lunged toward Cash in pure madness.

“…in…” Cash finally growled as if creating a mouth just for these words. “… your dreams…”

Her entire right arm suddenly became black and red, motes of light gathering around it like colored mist.

Then, just as Darth Kars’ gigantic hand came for her, Cash flicked her hand like a whip.

A BOOM resounded, knocking the hundred-foot-tall giant off his feet and sending him flying.

Simultaneously, from the mere shock, Cash felt a current run through her, originating from her private parts.

Kira giggled. “Fighting is so useless…” she said, turning toward Cash. “Just help each other, no? I bet he will finish in five minutes and then it will be all over. At least for him. For you… well, there are two more men you need to take care of.”

Cash, struggling against the feeling of pure joy and satisfaction, snapped her head around and found Voldemort and Dumbledore, both Wizards foaming at the mouth as they walked toward her.

Kira smirked and then finally looked at Meg.

“I will personally take care of you, little bird,” she said, stepping toward Meg. “I told you to go for your Master, didn’t I? How much time has passed since then? Why haven’t you given yourself to him? Tch-Tch… A flower like you needs to have its juices sucked from time to time… Hehe…”

Explosions rang behind Kira, followed by monstrous roars, as Darth Kars, Voldemort, and Lord Black Phoenix went for Cash, who was barely holding enough of her sanity.

Slowly, the woman with Lady Aphrodite’s parasite within her reached Meg.

Kira crouched, one hand reaching for the place between Meg’s thighs, the other going to lift the yellow hood.

“Always hated the Temple for stealing the best virgins from me,” Kira complained, her blue eyes glowing bluer with lust and passion. “Finally… let’s have some fun…”

Then, slowly, the 12th Floor Contestant pulled up the yellow hood…

… and let out a SCREAM before instantly disintegrating into a pile of flesh!

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