Faith, Lust, and Hypnosis

Snap!

With a snap of her fingers, Ginova used her Faith points to put everyone in Karda under her influence. It was simple, really. Nobody could resist her power at her current stats.
With Mind Stats over 120 points, it would be a miracle for someone to resist her hypnosis. There was little to no reason for her to hold back. Considering the size of Karda and the amount of population, the cost was significantly higher compared to Laim but not unaffordable.

Despite being a frontier village, Karda fared ten times better than Laim. The location and ease of access helped in more ways than one. If not for their problem with the local wild beasts, this place would have developed much further than it is now.

Taking control of this village became a top priority for Ginova. Unlike back in Laim where his Mind Stats were barely enough to get people to do simple tasks for him, now he has more than enough power to put commonfolks into Absolute Hypnosis right from the get go. No need for a time-consuming conditioning process now.

"Uh..."

The young waitress looked at the two strangers in front of her. One was a beautiful androgynous person with short brown hair and pretty eyes. She seemed to possess the sort of beauty that transcended both genders. The other one had a cowl over their face, blurring a significant portion of their facial features. From what she could tell, this person also seemed to be either handsome or just as beautiful as the other.

These two were Ginova and Reol.

"I-I'm sorry, but I don't..." The waitress stammered. "I don't understand—"

"Play with us." Ginova cut her off before she could voice out her confusion. "Isn't that what your job is? To give us your best customer service?"

Using Hypnotic Voice, the waitress was powerless to resist Ginova's words. It was as though they were laced with some kind of powerful charm. Except for the perpetrator herself, nobody knew that they had all fallen under the Absolute Hypnosis state.

None of the people in this restaurant had enough Stats to do anything. They've all fallen under her influence. Ginova's every word was law. The waitress couldn't disobey, she gulped down her saliva and forced a smile.

"W-what sort of play... would you like?" The waitress spoke meekly, almost sounding defeated.

'I can't refuse their orders... Why...?' That was what was running through her head at the moment. Her movements became stiff and somewhat sluggish. It felt strange, not knowing if these thoughts were truly hers or something else's.

'My mind feels so numb... and weird.'

Seeing the waitress's obedient reply, Ginova asked.

"What's your name, girl? How old are you? Are you a virgin?"

"My name is Yona. I'm 20 years old, and I'm a v-... virgin..."

"Yona? That's a lovely name! Fits a lovely lady such as yourself." Ginova smiled. The edges of her lips curled upward, looking adorable and wicked at the same time. "Now, lift up your skirt and show it around."

Gulping, the waitress called Yona trembled. Her face turned beet red, her fingers clutched at the hem of her apron tightly. Unable to resist her order, Yona did as she was told and lifted her skirt. She exposed her fair-skinned thighs to the eyes of the perverted, predator-like patrons around them. The sound of several people swallowing their saliva filled the entire room.

A white pair of panties were hidden underneath her frilly skirt. Ginova's gaze focused on Yona's nether region. With her underwear being the only thing preventing the eyes of lustful men from seeing her sacred place, the poor woman trembled like a newborn fawn.

A man was drooling at the sight. He seemed to have lost control over his body. His cock was raging hard, pushing against his pants in a desperate attempt to free itself. Even the ones who tried to look away, found their eyes glued to the erotic spectacle in front of them.

The owner of the establishment standing by the counter had his jaw wide open. He was frozen stiff, unable to react to this unusual turn of event. One look at his crotch was enough to tell everyone that he was enjoying this situation. A long, visible bulge protruded outward from between his legs.

"You are all free to look and speak, but you are not allowed to touch." Ginova spoke out her orders to the rest of the patrons in the restaurant. She wanted to play around with the waitress Yona, but she had no intention to share. At least, not right now.

With that done, Ginova approached the poor waitress. The other patrons would observe but never intervene unless given the permission to do so. She placed a hand on top of Yona's left shoulder, causing the woman to flinch slightly. Using Hypnotic Voice, she spoke directly into her ear.

"Pull down your panties." Ginova said, sounding gentle and kind. "Put on a smile and dance for everyone. Show everyone how beautiful your pussy is."

"Y-yes..." Yona replied without missing a beat, her voice shaking and face paled death white. A layer of sweat had formed all over her body. "I understand..."

With a twisted, forced smile on her face, the waitress did as she was told. Her white panties slid past her pale hips. When it fell to the floor, an audible gulping sound was heard from another patron. Her pussy lips were dark pink, and her pubes were coarse.

Despite the trimming efforts, her bush was unruly, messy and somewhat unkempt. It made one wonder just how often this girl took care of herself down there. Her vaginal entrance looked cute, puffy and tender. And there was something else that was impossible to ignore— a long, slender clitoris sticking out from its hood like an erect penis.

"Ohh." Ginova licked her lips. She wanted to savor the taste of this innocent woman. "What an adorable clit you have, Yona. It looks delicious!"

Her words sent shivers down Yona's spine. This woman was speaking in a manner that reminded her of some of the creepy fellows who have approached her in the past. Those who took delight in girls like her, who would make their disgusting intentions known. Their words still rang inside the back of Yona's head, leaving behind an indelible stain upon her memory.

'N-no! I can't stop! E-everyone's looking at me!'

Yona was unable to resist the strange compulsion to move her body. No matter how much she struggled, she could not find the willpower to put an end to this awkward and embarrassing dance of hers. Under the effect of Absolute Hypnosis, she had little choice but to obey everything this gorgeous hermaphrodite requested.

'I have to move, even though I don't want to!!'

Yona began dancing in place, moving her body around in an exaggerated manner. It looked awkward and stiff, clearly she was not a good dancer but nobody called her out for it. With her eyes wide open and a smile plastered across her face, she continued to display her cunt to her customers as it continued to grow hotter and wet. It was humiliating and shameful to say the least. Never before had she allowed anyone to see this part of her body.

'A-anyone! Please! Save me...!'

Yet, nobody came to save her. Perhaps they couldn't, or perhaps they didn't wish to. Either way, this scene remained unchanged. Even the owner couldn't avert his eyes from the 'show' she put on display. What little control she once possessed had vanished into thin air. She was completely at Ginova's mercy.

"Enjoy yourself, everyone. Make sure to treasure these memories."

The spectators began to get sweaty, they were getting excited seeing Yona's bare snatch in action. Many of them fidgeted about while others watched with intense focus, taking in every detail of her body with their eyes alone. A number of patrons, mostly men, began masturbating under their table. Some of them stroked their own dicks furiously under their tables while others simply enjoyed watching her lewd dance.

All sorts of moaning could be heard coming out of their mouths. Even those who kept their hands to themselves, squirmed uncomfortably as they tried to keep their erections in check. Some of them rubbed their crotches together in an attempt to relieve their pent-up desires. Others squeezed their thighs tightly together as their loins ached with unrequited desire.

And the person who stood in the center of the crowd was cause of all of this. Yona, just your average waitress in a remote village, was now being objectified and treated like an animal in a zoo exhibit. She continued dancing under the effects of hypnosis until she felt something strange happening inside of her vagina.

"How are you feeling, dear?" Ginova asked Yona.

"I feel..." Yona's face was bright red. Her chest heaved with labored breaths. Her body was covered with sweat, yet she could not seem to bring herself to stop. "I... I..."

"Does it feel good? To be watched? To be seen?" Ginova leaned closer to her face, whispering softly in the waitress' ears. Her tone became gentler, softer. Her voice was soothing, almost hypnotic. "Deep down inside, you are a whore who loves attention aren't you? You love it when people watch you naked. When they touch you. Don't you?"

"N-no...!! I— I'm just...!" The waitress shook her head furiously. Her brain felt muddled and foggy. A tingling sensation coursed through her body. She could not help but let out soft moans every now and then as her pussy started to drench. "Stooop! Don't looook!!"

"Stop? Are you certain about that? Your pussy tells me otherwise." Ginova chuckled lightly. "I bet you get off showing yourself off like this, don't you? You are practically gushing over here! Admit it! Say it! You are a slut who loves having people see her private parts! Your beautiful, tight, wet pussy!"

"Ahn! Ahnn!" Yona gasped audibly. She trembled under the intensity of Ginova's gaze, struggling desperately against the invisible force keeping her from resisting any further. "Ngh... hnng...!!! Mmm... mmn... khh..."

'So humiliating! But... it... feels...! Good...! Why...!?'

Grinding her teeth together, Yona clenched her fists so hard her knuckles turned white. The shame, guilt and disgust threatened to consume her whole being. She tried fighting it, but she couldn't do anything against the hypnosis. There was a battle waging within Yona's mind. Between the rationale and her desires. The more Ginova said dirty words in her ear, the stronger the effect became. Her face reddened further as she continued to moan.

"Aaah! I-I... I can't hold back... any longer...! It's coming...!! Uuh! S-something is— something is coming~!!!"

Yona shouted with her entire chest and threw her head backward in ecstasy as her climax hit her. Her entire body convulsed violently as she arched her back forward, letting out a loud scream as her insides contracted rapidly. Her fluids spurted out in rapid succession, spraying on the floor beneath her feet. Everyone around her watched with fascination while Ginova started with interest and amusement.

"You came, didn't you? It's alright, you can admit it now. Be honest with yourself. It's not wrong to be a slut who enjoys being looked at. In fact, it's wonderful! Why don't you take advantage of this opportunity? Tell everyone how much you love exposing yourself and receiving their attention. You will feel so good, you could fly to high heaven!"

Ginova's words penetrated deep within her mind. The more she listened to the sound of the girl's voice, the more Yona realized that she might actually enjoy being observed by these strangers. Their lecherous gazes filled her body with excitement. It made her feel hot and bothered. The scent of her sweat permeated throughout the room. Her feminine juices trickled down her inner thighs, coating them with sticky fluids.

'I can't! I can't do such a thing...!! I would rather die than confess something so perverse!! But my mouth...! It's moving on its own!'

Unable to fight against Ginova's commands, Yona found herself opening her mouth against her wishes.

"Yes! Yes!! I love showing myself off! I love being watched by men! I love showing off my pussy! I'm a slut! A dirty whore! So please!! Don't stop looking!! Keep staring at my pussy! I am so proud of it! I want everyone to see it! I want everyone to see how much of a slut I am!"

The waitress screamed without restraint, admitting to something she would never dare utter out loud under normal circumstances.

A sudden euphoria struck her brain. A pleasure unlike anything she had ever experienced before. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as her face twisted into a hideous mask of pure bliss. Her screams became louder as the pleasure intensified beyond belief.

"Uuungg! Ahhh!! Ahhhhh!! Ngghhh!! NNNHHHGH~~!!!" Yona continued to writhe around helplessly on the ground, her body quivering without control. "Oohh... Wha... Why...!? I'm... I'm... feeling so good! Hyaaaaaaahhh!! It's so good, I could die~!!!"

Ginova smiled gleefully as she witnessed the pathetic display before her. Looking to the side, she beckoned the person sitting at the table behind her, Reol.

"Reol, come. Have a taste." Ginova motioned at the waitress, gesturing at her crotch.

"Yes, my Lord." Reol stood up from her chair and walked toward Yona. She lifted her up from the floor and carried her towards the table.

Unbuckling her leather pants, Reol pulled down her underwear along with her trousers. A thick slab of meat dropped out, hanging freely between her legs like an oversized sausage. Her cock was already erect and throbbing. It was easily bigger than that of most adult males, easily 8 inches long. This elicited a reaction from the crowds of onlookers surrounding them. Yona's eyes widened upon seeing the huge cock in front of her groins.

"Wha.. what...? You're a man...?!"

She exclaimed in shock. Noticing Yona's surprise expression, Reol responded flatly.

"...No. Not anymore."

"What...?"

Before Yona could even comprehend the situation, she felt the tip of Reol's penis slide against her moist slit. Then, without warning, she forced her hips upward, burying every inch of her cock inside Yona's pussy. The waitress shrieked loudly, unprepared for the sudden assault.

"AAAHHH!!"

"Oh, my Lord, thank you for blessing me with this rare opportunity of taking a virgin..."

Reol held onto Yona's waist and thrust her pelvis forward. Her cock dug deeper and deeper into her wet hole. Yona's vagina expanded around the massive phallus, stretching her apart.

"Kyaaa!"

Yona let out another scream, overwhelmed by the incredible amount of pleasure rushing through her veins. She instinctively wrapped her arms around Reol's back to steady herself. She buried her face in her shoulder, biting down hard to prevent herself from screaming too much. Her toes curled and her knees buckled under the immense pressure exerted against her pussy. Her eyes rolled upward and her eyelids fluttered.

"Aahhhh... so good...!!"

Reol's grunts became increasingly erratic, growing louder and louder with each stroke. Her hips pumped faster and harder against Yona's, causing her breasts to bounce wildly. Her thrusts were relentless, never once slowing down or stopping. She fucked Yona without mercy, treating her as little more than a rag doll to be used at her convenience. Every time she pushed inside the woman's pussy, her balls smacked against her skin with a loud slapping noise.

The sounds reverberated throughout the restaurant, echoing off its walls and ceiling and making them vibrate. All eyes remained fixated on Yona's lower body, focusing intensely on the spot where two bodies connected. Yona couldn't believe what she saw, unable to understand what was going on. Her vision blurred and her head spun as the pain gradually transformed into pleasure.

"Muu... aaaauuu... mmm... oooh... mmm... ah... aaaaah..." Yona moaned breathily. The warmth spread through her limbs as the sensation spread through her body. "It's... It's coming again...!! Something's coming out again~!! My mind... It's breaking~! Oh god... I'm going crazy...!!"

Yona's orgasm was short-lived. Before she could experience another wave of euphoria, she felt Reol pull away from her. She let out an involuntary whimper at the sudden emptiness. Her eyes shot open wide as she stared at the enormous member between her legs. The entire thing glistened under the light, slick with both precum and vaginal fluid. She couldn't look away. Her breathing grew heavier, heavier as her arousal built higher and higher. She needed something. Something to fill her womb... Something to sate this carnal desire burning within her…

"Oh? What's wrong? You look unsatisfied..." Ginova teased her, caressing her chin. "Is the slut craving for more?"

"Huh... Wha...? No... I-I... I..."

"No? You want us to stop? Is that what you're saying?" The girl with cowl over her head spoke with an almost condescending tone of voice, teasing her. "If that's what you truly desire... then that's fine. We can always end our game here... and move somewhere else."

"E-end... the game...?" Yona stammered between heavy gasps of air. Sweat poured down her forehead, matting her hair to her scalp. Her lips quivered uncontrollable, forming words that couldn't leave her throat. "N-no! P-please don't! I—!"

Yona gasped as she struggled to find her words. Ginova smiled triumphantly as she played with the woman's psyche. She leaned close to Yona's face, staring directly at her.

"Then you know what to say, right? Beg."

Yona gulped as Ginova whispered directly into her ear, causing shivers to run through her spine.

"Please... let me continue playing..." Yona begged weakly.

"What did you say? I couldn't hear you. Louder."

"Please... let me..." Yona spoke louder this time, but still lacked confidence in her voice. "Let me continue playing!"

"Hm? What was that? Could you speak a little clearer? I'm afraid I don't understand what you meant." Ginova smirked evilly at Yona, tormenting the poor girl with her sadistic words. "Maybe you want to stop? That's fine too! We'll stop if you wish. We wouldn't want to force a woman to do anything she doesn't want to do..."

"NO!! Please!!!!" Yona cried out desperately as tears streamed down her face. She shook her head fervently. "Don't stop! I want... to play some more!!"

"Play...? Where? How?"

Yona's cheeks flushed a bright red. Her vision became hazy, clouded over by lustful desires. She opened her mouth but no words came out. Her tongue flicked across her lips before she swallowed hard. Her face twisted into a frown, appearing frustrated as she struggled to articulate her thoughts.

"On- on my pussy! Please! F-fuck me more! Play with my pussy!" Yona cried out shamelessly, begging pitifully like a bitch in heat. She grinded her ass on the hard, unrelenting surface beneath her as she pleaded. "Pleeease...! I beg of you! I want it inside of me! Give me your penis! Put it inside my pussy!"

Ginova gave an approving nod, satisfied with Yona's response.

"There. There's a good slut." She grinned wickedly. "Continue."

Reol wasted no time and slammed her cock deep into Yona's already soaked pussy. The waitress let out another wild screech, clutching her hands around Reol's body and squeezing tight. Her nails dug into the girl's flesh, drawing blood. Blood ran down her arm and dripped onto Yona's torso, leaving red stains across her clothes.

"I'm sorry, but I won't last long, my Lord." Reol confessed through her panting. "I've been touching myself since your show started and this tight, wet, slutty pussy... I can't hold out for long!"

"It's okay," Ginova reassured her. "Fill her womb with your seeds. Make her pregnant."

"Y-yes! My Lord!!" With that, she rammed her cock forward with everything she had, slamming her pelvis into the battered cunt. The sound echoed throughout the restaurant, accompanied by Yona's loud, desperate cries of ecstasy.

"Fuck! I can't stop!"

"I-I'm cumming again...!! Something's coming out! Help me! Stop me! My body! My mind! They're melting~!! I'm going insane! I-I'm cumming~!! Aaaahhhh~~!!!" Yona screamed deliriously as she reached climax. Her legs spasmed, kicking out in random as her muscles tensed. A torrential flood gushed forth from within her depths, spraying out around Reol's cock and splattering the floor with her fluids.

She squirted and the spectators marveled at the sight. They let out cheers and hollers as they enjoyed the spectacle before them. Even the owner had his cock out and was pumping his fist up and down his shaft vigorously, not caring for the place and the people around him.

"Incredible! This girl came three times already...!!" One patron exclaimed in amazement, his voice full of wonder and awe. "Never seen anything like it!" Another added. "This whore! She's got great potential to be a world class prostitute!!" Said someone else.

Hearing the unsolicited comments around her, Reol became even more excited. She quickened her pace, plunging her thick rod deeper and deeper into Yona's cervix. With a loud grunt, she released her load into the woman's womb. Warm, creamy sperm flowed out from the tip of her penis, filling Yona's body. The sensation of hot, sticky liquid pouring into her womb caused Yona's eyes to roll back. Her tongue lolled out of her open mouth, drooling profusely.

"Haahh! Haah!" Reol wiped the sweat on her forehead and continued pumping her hips, spraying copious amount of semen inside her pussy. "My Lord! I'm still coming~!!"

The feeling of pleasure and fulfillment brought upon Yona made her lose consciousness. As if something snapped inside her head, her mind became blank.

"Oh dear. It looks like she can't take it anymore." Ginova remarked as she took in the sight of the limp woman before her. The waitress was completely lifeless, save for the occasional twitch of her limbs and fingers. Her eyes had rolled upwards and her mouth hung wide open. A thin trail of saliva trickled down from her lower lip.

Ginova looked around and spotted the owner behind the counter, his genitals were out in the open. It seemed like he just came since his penis started to turn flaccid.

"You over there, the fat man holding his dick. Are you the owner of this restaurant?"

"Y-yes! I-I'm the owner! W-what can I-I help you with...?" The owner's voice trembled in fear, terrified of Ginova and Reol. He himself didn't know why, but he knew these two held absolute control over the situation. Unable to stop himself from shaking, he gathered his courage to speak. "W-what did... do you need...?"

"From now on, I'll be taking control of this establishment. You will report to me for any matters regarding the management of this place, including your financial dealings."

"Ah!! O-okay... Yes! I'll do as you say!" The owner bowed deeply at her in acknowledgement. His behavior changed abruptly, now submissive to her will. This was all due to Absolute Hypnosis.

Ginova waved her hands towards the crowds as she stepped away from Yona.

"You are all free to do as you wish with Yona. However, don't cause too much ruckus."

Undoing her previous order, Ginova allowed the crowd to play with the waitress's body. Several men rushed forward, swarming around the unconscious woman's body and grabbing hold of her limbs. They jerked their wrists roughly, moving her body about like a puppet on strings. Some used her legs to rub their dicks between while others lined up in front of her face to stuff their erections inside her mouth.

A scene of debauchery unfolded before her eyes as she watched the orgy with amusement. Lustful cries rang out throughout the restaurant as everyone had their way with Yona. From her pussy to her asshole, every hole was put to use for the patrons' sexual satisfaction. Countless pairs of hands groped at every inch of her skin, molesting her body without remorse. One man grabbed her tits, pinching and twisting her nipples while another prodded her nose with the tip of his erection.

Another man lowered his head toward her navel and sucked on her belly button, lapping up the sticky mixture of fluids dripping out from her nether regions. Yet another customer wrapped his lips around one of Yona's big toes and slid his tongue along the underside, licking up the dirt covering her foot.

"Yona! Yona! I've always loved you! Take my love!! Take it all!" One of the younger patrons shouted as he stuck his tongue into her ear canal and wiggled it around. Yona groaned feebly, letting out muffled noises of discomfort as her face contorted into an expression of extreme distress. Tears continued to stream down her cheeks as she sobbed with a meat rod stuck inside her throat. "Hngh! Gggrrgghh...!!"

Her muffled cries fell upon deaf ears as she lay defenseless on the tabletop. Sounds of flesh slapping against flesh echoed throughout the dining area. The smells of sweat and musk permeated throughout the air. Everyone in the vicinity breathed heavily as their excitement levels rose. With each passing moment, their movements became more aggressive and violent, thrusting themselves into the helpless waitress with reckless abandon. Her entire body rocked back and forth as she received repeated impacts against her crotch and buttocks. The wooden surface creaked under the strain, threatening to collapse beneath their weight.

Meanwhile, Ginova and Reol stood facing against the owner as the gangrape behind them continued.

"Gather all your employees here. Have them line up next to each other. Make sure they have nothing underneath their clothes. Male or female. Do you understand?"

"Y-yes...! I-I will bring them over at once!"

The owner obeyed at once as he turned around to run towards his office, his pants were still unzipped. No longer than 5 minutes later, 3 men and 3 women stood before them.

"B-boss!? What's happening here!? What are they doing to Yona!?" One of the waitresses questioned the owner. The other two waitresses also voiced their concern. None of them could make heads or tails of the situation. Ginova cut them off before things started to escalate any further.

"Silence. Listen to your boss and strip all your clothing."

Ginova activated Hypnotic Voice on them without hesitation. They blinked their eyes and fell under her command. With the owner's permission, they disrobed, removing their clothing piece by piece. Face beet red, the women and men stood naked in front of Ginova and Reol with clear embarrassment etched onto their faces. Their privates were on full display. The waitress who spoke earlier had small breasts but nice plump butts.

The young man who appeared to be in his twenties had a decently sized cock with a pair of large testicles. His overall physique looked decent and healthy.

"Introduce yourself. Give me your name, age, and virginity status."

The six employees couldn't maintain eye contact due to the sheer embarrassment, but they replied nonetheless.

"...I'm Karr, 24 years old... not a virgin."

"I'm Irma, 21 and I'm not a virgin."

"I-I'm Ymil... I'll be 20 this year a-and I'm a v-virgin."

They continued on introducing themselves until the last employee. Under the influence of Absolute Hypnosis, none of them could lie.

'They are all in their early to mid twenties. None of them are bad looking, but these people clearly don't maintain proper hygiene like the modern world I used to live in.'

Ginova caressed her chin as she surveyed the men and women standing naked before her.

"Answer me this. For the men, describe to me the ideal woman of your dreams. For the women, describe to me the ideal beauty that you've always dreamt about. Down to the smallest details."

The six employees exchanged glances before turning their attention back to Ginova. They thought for a moment, trying to articulate their thoughts properly. Their eyes flickered about as they struggled internally to form sentences. Finally, one of them opened her mouth first. She was the shortest, one of the waitresses named Ymil. The one who said she was a virgin.

"I... I always wanted to be a woman whose figure caught everyone's attention... tall, voluptuous, with slender arms and legs. Pale skin..."

Ginova nodded, "What about the chest? The buttocks? What about the shape of your face?"

"I-I don't want my boobs to hang low and sag so I hope it'd stay perky and firm. But I'm not against having it at least bigger than average! My ass! I... I wish it wasn't so flat!" The girl frowned self-consciously. "I want my face to be sharp yet cute and elegant." She finished, sounding confident about her ideal image.

'Simple... Nothing flashy, but vague.' Ginova analyzed her request. 'She is probably aiming to look like a tall beauty. Is it because she's short and wants to feel more superior than her peers? Or perhaps she secretly desires to be looked at and desired by men?'

Seeing Ymil's example, the others were able to speak their minds with ease. The rest of them listed their own ideal qualities down to the finest detail.

"I want my ideal woman to be busty. Her face should have defined features and flawless skin. She needs long flowing hair that reaches down past her shoulders. Her eyes have to shine bright, sparkling like emeralds and sapphires mixed together."

Ginova let out a sigh. Reol standing beside her kept on eyeing the gangrape behind, enjoying the show.

'Again, very vague. What do you mean by 'defined features' and 'flawless skin'? I'll have to use my imagination for this.'

The next person then walked forward and said their piece. One by one, they told Ginova their opinions. It was rather an interesting topic to listen to. Each of them have their own taste of opinion of what is an 'ideal women'.

"The ideal woman of my dreams is someone who's older, maybe around their mid to late 30s. Big boobs, wide hips and narrow waist. Tall and fit but with enough curves to look feminine. She has to be the dominant type in bed... oh and her face has to be beautiful and perfect. The type that makes me weak in the knees whenever I look at it..."

"You pervert!" Ymil chided in a hushed tone.

"Shut up! You have no right to say that considering your description of an ideal woman sounds just as perverted as mine!" He hissed back. "Besides, do you have a problem with me fantasizing over older women? Not everyone enjoys seeing flat chested teens with squeaky voices you know!"

It was then another person came to step up and spoke.

"My ideal woman... is a girl in their early teens."

"..."

Ignoring the stares from his colleague, he continued.

"It's because they are innocent and sweet. Their voices are soft and quiet like a bell ringing. They have a youthful appearance that makes me feel protective and nurturing towards them."

The young man's body shivered as he described his ideal woman.

"I want to protect their purity with my body while simultaneously corrupting their mind to do depraved and dirty deeds. It's something about younger girls that I just can't resist."

"Enough! There's something seriously wrong with you..." Ymil clicked her tongue as she folded her arms across her chest, visibly annoyed. "Maybe the kingdom's age of consent for marriage is 13 years old, but what you said was abnormal and creepy!" She said as she pointed a finger at their face with a face filled with disgust.

As an argument was about to break out, the owner tried to keep the situation under control. Meanwhile Ginova herself didn't care that much about their perspective of what is right or wrong. After everything he did so far, it would be an odd thing to care about moral or ethics.

'Look at them, arguing about age of consent and whatnot while one of their friends is having their holes penetrated by drunk, older men.'

Ginova closed her eyes for a second before taking out a dozen vials or so. They contained a viscous liquid, white and sticky. He handed one to each of the six employees and made them drink the content.

A mix of her blood and Mora's sweet essence.

"Gulp!"

"Gulp-gulp!"

"It's sweet... what is this?"

The effect was potent. Their body consumed it almost in an instant. Checking her list of subjects, their names appeared when she sorted it by latest addition. A sweet smile bloomed on Ginova's face, a portent expression that promised nothing good for her future victims.

"Now, all of you shall embody those traits you just mentioned."

With a wave of her hands, the six employees' bodies began to transform.

Ymil, who wanted to be a tall cool beauty and someone who is mature, sexy and voluptuous, grew taller and her proportions shifted. Her small boobs and tiny butt swelled larger than life and her face became more refined. Even her legs stretched longer and firmed up into the legs of a dancer or an athlete. The other five were also undergoing the same process.

The one who spoke of a woman with a big busty chest and flawless skin acquired her desire, growing a pair of huge breasts and gaining a jade-like skin with beautiful emerald eyes. The man who talked about a MILF with big boobs, wide hips and narrow waist, plus being tall and curvy gained the very same form as well.

Finally, the one who had a fetish for younger girls who was deemed to have a perverted fantasy, turned out to gain a childlike body himself. Although, unlike Ymil's facial features which changed to be more mature, the man's face changed the other way around. It morphed into an adolescent girl's face. It became feminine and cute with eyes brimming with naivety and innocence. The young man's voice became shriller and softer, sounding more girly and juvenile than his original masculine tone.

One by one they all transformed into women— no, hermaphrodites. Despite their differences in physique, they all shared a common trait— their genitals. The men grew vaginas while the women grew penises.

All of their expressions twisted into bewilderment. The initial shock soon faded away. It was then replaced with a sense of wonder coursing through their veins.

"Hey, Ymil... You're— your face..."

"Wait, you're also..."

"AAHH!!"

The one who turned into a girl no older than 14 screamed when she saw her new body. It didn't take long for her to realize that she had been changed. She looked at her hands in disbelief, studying every inch of her delicate fingers carefully before cupping her palm to her cheek. Her whole body trembled uncontrollable as she struggled to comprehend the magnitude of such changes.

"I have become a little girl!"

Even though she was in her mid 20s, she now possessed the body of an underdeveloped teenage girl. Her voice sounded like that of a prepubescent girl, high pitched and cute.

"Now that you are ready, there are some rules that need changing in this restaurant."

Ginova laid out her orders for the employees and the owner of the restaurant.

"From now on, this place will offer 'adult services'. The patrons are allowed to touch the waitresses while they are working and you all are not allowed to deny them access. This rule applies regardless of whether the waitress is currently serving or not. If the patrons wants to stick their dicks into your pussy, asshole, or mouth, you are to bend over and let them fuck you.

"If they want to suck your penises, you are to oblige to their request and let them do whatever they wish with it. That includes licking, sucking, swallowing your semen and tasting your urine. Should they ask you to do the same for them, you are to oblige without fail. These orders will apply to female customers as well, by the way."

The six former men and women listened intently, paying attention to every word that came out of their new master's mouth. Cold sweat covered their faces as a lump formed at their throats, making it difficult to breathe. Their entire body trembled under the influence of terror induced paralysis. They couldn't move a single muscle while waiting for Ginova to finish dictating her terms.

"The gropings are free of charge. Anyone is allowed to touch and fondle with the waitresses' bodies to their liking, however they please. Slapping, biting, pinching, spanking and even beating will have a fee depending on the severity. There are other extra service fees for sex, food, and drinks too. I will explain everything in detail. Why don't we take a seat?"

The six hermaphrodites stared at each other. Somehow they knew each other's minds just from exchanging glances.

'We can't disobey... this... this girl...'

'She's dangerous...'

'...We are selling our bodies now?'

'I knew I should've resigned yesterday...'

The group followed Ginova to one of the empty tables. In the midst of all the chaos, Ginova noted that Reol seemed to get aroused by the show behind her. Reol pulled out her meat-rod from her leather pants and started stroking it. It wasn't long before she asked for her Lord's permission to join in the gangrape again.

The six employees glanced at the patrons who were still raping Yona behind them and gulped audibly as they processed the information. Their mouths formed into grim lines of displeasure but their bodies betrayed their emotions. Heat pooled at their groins. It didn't take long for each and every one of them to grow erect and their face started to flush.

Ginova gave Reol the go-ahead and the girl instantly bolted, stripping her all her clothing at once. One might think that she would like to screw Yona for a second time, but instead she pulled one of the drunkards away from the orgy. Leaning on one of the empty tables, she asked the drunkard to pound her pussy from behind. The man complied without question as he entered Reol's drenched cunt, slamming his hips against hers with vigor.

"Uughh...! Ghah...! Ahnnn!!"

Reol threw her head back against the table as she moaned loudly. Clenching her knuckles, she tried to keep her trembling legs steady above the ground. Her nipples hardened as her breasts bounced up and down with each thrust, causing the other patrons around them to stare with lust. They wanted to touch the woman's bare skin, feel its smoothness against their fingertips, taste her nipples, and kiss her lips.

"You can take what she does as an example of what's to come in the future. You are required to fuck the customers, either in an individual session or in an open gangrape session. Those who refused to provide services, and those who refused to pay for the said services will be punished. Now, here's some more rules..." Ginova explained further.

There was much to explain to the owner and the employees. To transform this establishment to be more than just a simple restaurant, to be more than a simple brothel, an entire revamp from the ground up was necessary. With the hermaphrodites at Ginova's disposal, a variety of ideas popped up in her mind.

Of course, they all involved sex in one way or another.

To reap more Faith points and grow.

Ginova rested her chin on the back of her hand as she observed the hermaphrodites listening to her in silence. She noticed Reol cumming from behind as her pussy squirted and her cock shot white, sticky ropes everywhere. It stained the wooden floor and her own leg.

'Heh. These new girls might be against the idea of working here, but it won't be long before they start to enjoy it. In fact, I'm sure they will never want to leave this place after a few days pass.'