11 The Changes

The goblins gathered around me, their sharp features and wrinkled skin illuminated by the flickering candles. They began to explain the curse that had been placed upon me, and how it had sealed away my true nature. It was a powerful wizard who had cursed me, they said, someone who had wanted to turn me into a naive fool and a brat. But now, with their help, the curse would be lifted.

As I sat up, I felt a wave of relief wash over me. The weight that had been bearing down on me for so long was finally gone. I looked at myself, and I could see that I was different now. My hair was slightly longer and more wild, and my eyes had a faint sparkle to them.

The goblins explained that my bloodline was a mix of black, Malfoy, elf, and veela. The curse had sealed away my veela and elfish bloodlines, but now that it was lifted, they had awakened. The goblins warned me to be careful, as my newfound power could be dangerous.

Intrigued, I asked the goblins to perform a bloodline identification ritual. They led me to a small altar, where they drew a circle around me and began to chant. The air shimmered with magic as they worked, and I felt a strange sensation as my bloodlines were identified.

I saw visions of my ancestors, both good and bad, and felt a deep connection to them. I could feel their power flowing through me, a legacy of magic that had been passed down through the generations.

As the ritual came to an end, I felt a rush of energy. My bloodlines had awoken, and I was more powerful than ever before. I could feel the magic coursing through my veins, and my senses were heightened. My veela and elfish bloodlines were especially powerful, and I felt a strong sexual energy coursing through my body. As my dick became hard as a rock and straight as a pole.

The goblins warned me to be careful, as my pheromones were able to seduce females and make them enter a semi-dreamlike state. They explained that I had to use my powers wisely and never abuse them. Well, too bad for them as I am gonna abuse the shit out of them.

As I left the goblins' lair and walked through the streets, I felt a newfound sense of power and confidence. I knew that I was different now, and that I had a new destiny to fulfill, to get all the milfs. My ancestors were calling to me, urging me to use my powers for a good hardcore fuc.*cough*cough* for the good of all...

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As I left the goblin's den, I felt a newfound sense of lightness in my step. For what seemed like ages, I had been cursed and burdened by the seals placed upon me, but now that they were lifted, I felt like a new man. The sun shone brighter, the sky looked bluer, and the world seemed to sparkle with new possibilities.

As I walked through the streets, I noticed a subtle change in the way people looked at me. Instead of glancing away, their eyes lingered on me a little longer than before, almost as if they couldn't help themselves. It wasn't just women either - even men would turn to look at me, their expressions almost wistful.

Remeber that al of this is happening while I had disquised as a goblin. The wizarding world has some heavy taste I guess.

And then I remembered what the goblins had told me - that my veela and elfish bloodlines had been awakened and basically made me a sex magnet. I guess even this goblin disquise isn't stopping these females to lust after me due to my strong pheromones that I am enmitting. I might need to control them in the future other wise it will be troublesome.

My senses seemed to sharpen, and I noticed things I'd never paid attention to before - the subtle play of light and shadow, the way people's expressions shifted as they talked. And then there were the scents - the smell of flowers in the air, the tang of salt from the nearby ocean, the musky fragrance of people's pheromones and most importantly the oul smell 9f sweat.

At first, I was a little uncertain about how to handle this newfound power. But as I walked, I began to experiment, using my pheromones to tease and entice women. It was fun. I would walk past them, letting my scent linger in the air, and then turn to look back at them with a smile. Almost inevitably, they would smile back, their eyes growing dreamy and unfocused.

It was a heady feeling, like being in control of something primal and powerful. I felt like I could have any woman I wanted, just by using my own natural charms.