"You...MONSTER!!!" The king raged, but could do nothing as his former son was led of to his new life as Royal Pork Factory for the wicked Queen Beth!
"Do not fret good king", said Queen Beth, feigning a calming tone. "Your royal line is not over just yet. I have decided your progeny shall be a part of the royal family for generations to come."
Then, doubling over in pain, King Garon howled from the agony as his body began to change. His remaining family could only watch in terror as their father/husband's body rapidly shrank and shifted into a bestial form. Beginning at his thick beard, light grey fur spread to cover his entire body, as his face pushed out into a rounded muzzle and his ears grew large and pointy, pulling towards the top of head. Walking over to his quickly shrinking furry form, Queen Beth produced a thin pink collar and tied it tightly around his neck. The former king's moans and screams turned to yeowls and hissing, and a long wiry tail made way out of his backside, capping off his humilating conversation from king to common animal.
Finally, all that remained within the king's crumpled robes was a small grey-striped tabby cat.
"You WITCH! What have you done to my husband?!", screamed an enraged Queen Belle, as their daughter Galla and son Palador watched in terror.
"Is it not obvious, Queen Belle?" responded Queen Beth, as she stooped down and scooped the feline into her arms. "Your husband and his offspring shall now provide the new royal family generations worth of company and affection..." She stroked the cat, "how does that sound, King Garon? Or perhaps we should call you a name more appropriate to your gender, such as Miss Princess?"
A meak "nooo..." was all Queen Belle could muster, realizing the gender reversal her once handsome and manly husband has suffered.
King Garon, now Princess, finally recovering from the shock and paralyzing pain of his transformation hissed and slashed at Queen Beth's neck. Her dainty paws and short claws were barely enough to break skin, but caused Beth to drop the cat in surprize.
"Princess, come to me, and behave!" commanded Queen Beth, as she stomped her foot.
Garon's only desire at this moment was to run and try to free her family, to perhaps attack the guards... to at least provide some semblance of a resistance against this terrible fate. But somehow she could not will her body to respond. After all, Queen Beth had ordered her to behave, and despite his fury, his body was compelled to obey. "Mrrowww", she moaned in frustration as she found herself curling up at Beth's feets and rubbing her head against her leg.
"The coller is taking effect," Queen Beth explained as she petted the feline, "It is magically enchanted to force the wearer to obey my every command. And as the wearer, Princess, I command that you shall never leave this castle nor harm any human within it."
Angered by his father's violation, Prince Palador squirmed within his binds and spat at Beth. "Do what you you will to our bodies, but you have no right to take our free will!"
Queen Beth laughed, "It is my right because I make it my right. It is enough that I leave your father's mind perfectly intact. And she still has control of her body, so long as her actions are in accordance to my commands."
Princess hissed angrilly, although continuing to rub against Beth's body.
"Also, she still has the right to, how do I say, vocalize freely," Queen Beth said with an evil grin, "I find that it much more satifying for my victims to be able to express their grief."
"Allow me to demonstrate my power," she said, as she motioned a guard to fetch her pet.
Within moments, the guard returned with a huge black tom-cat, almost twice Princess' size. It trotted over to King Garon and immediately took interest in her. Unable to will herself to run away, Princess jumped towards Queen Beth and desperately tried to climb up leg. She could feel the tom's breath as he sniffed between the leg.
"Do not resist his advances, Princess," Beth commanded. "He does not like that. And he can be quite rough with his females"
Unwillingly, Princess fell back down to all fours and raised her tail up in open invitation. She shuddered, as well as a cat can shudder, as she felt the male's rough tongue begin to lick at the juicy orifice between her legs. Then tongue penetrated her, sending initial waves of a feminine pleasure that he had never experienced before. Suddenly, she felt the heavy weight of his body fall onto her back as the male's huge member shot into her virgin cunt. She felt a sharp sting through her spine as the male's body pinned her tail against her back and he grabbed the tip firmly within his maw.
Then the male begin his rapid humping, jamming his oversized penis in and out of her hole, stretching it to its limits. "YEOWLLLLLLL!!!", Princess screamed in a mixture of pleasure, pain, and overwhelming disgust.
Meanwhile, Queen Beth cackled evilly and ordered the guards to bring the family close to watch the act. Garon's wife and daughter cried hysterically, their eyes being held open by the guards, forced to watch their king being ravished by the creature. And although slightly more composed, Palador desperately wished to run away and hide, only to be forced to watch his father seemingly enjoy being bred.
Humping in rhythm with the tom, King Garon found the sensations of the continual impalement of his female sex and the tension along the lenghth of his tail to be bringing him toward the edge. Panting heavily, her tail was suddenly yanked fiercely and painfully, just short of it being torn completely off, followed by the orgasmic rush of semen rushing into her body.
Unable to contain the pain and pleasure, she screatched, "MWEEOOOOWWWLLLLL!!!!!!"
All the while, Queen Beth was watching amusedly, an evil smirk permanantly stuck on her face. She watched as the tom dismounted, the female panting with her eyes tightly closed shut, fluids still dripping from her crotch.
Barely allowing the family anytime for recovery, she loudly smack her hands together, "So! Who's next?!"