You were no longer in control of your body and you can feel your internal mind and spirit begin to wane and reshape, though you still try your hardest, not wanting to completely give up just yet even you won't be able to escape human, grasping on empty hope that you can still come out still in human mind.
The delicious taste of the prince's pre makes your mental argument all the harder as your mouth begins to water at the salty clear fluid. Your body responds accordingly against your increasingly weaker will now, your head pumping up and down faster with the intention to pleasure your master.
"I'll be honest, I do enjoy seeing your pathetic struggles against my will. It's rather cute in fact! It was definitely wise of me to pick you to become my personal slave. Perhaps you'll provide a comforting entertainment should I dress you like a wife and act as one as well from time to time!" the prince says with a dominating smirk, putting a hand on the back of your head as you continue to suck him off.
You had to admit, the imagery of wearing frilly dresses, robes and aprons did sound enjoyable. You realize what you were just suggesting to yourself, barely being able to push the thought out of your mind. But soon the thought came back tenfold with other visions of being your prince's loyal personal slave, for him to do what ever he wants to and for you to happily serve his every wish. You were his only and he was the object of your every thought, yet he protects and loves you in return as a mate wife would. All this flooded your mind as another torrent of his delicious cum fill your mouth and spill down your throat, your body eager swallowing it all without your permission.
As soon as his semen filled your every being once again, so did your form once again, your hair growing longer and becoming more fluffy and silky, your body curving in a way that gave you a very feminine hourglass body figure with your ass inflating to a bouncy bubble butt as well as widening your hips, although your chests remained as flat as before. Your face went flush as the warmth of transformation eliminated any masculine facial hair you may have had and your jaw and nose becoming more slender and effeminate. Finally, the tip of your nose began to darken, becoming leathery and wet, not unlike the prince's own wolfish nose.
You fall back onto your new bubble butt, panting from the pleasure while unconsciously licking the bits of cum around your lips. Realizing that you have further driven yourself into Prince Ralis' control, you whine in shame, your voice and eyes being the only evidence of your true feelings as your body continues to relax under his cocky gaze and your fluffy white tail wagging in delight.
"Oh yes, I think I will very much enjoy to watch every moment you rise to become my wonderful slave, my unrequited lover, during your ill-fated journey back to humanity!" Prince Ralis says, both mocking your useless resistance and warming up to your fate as his partner/slave.
He motions you to the bed, but specifically directs you to his foot paws as he lays down. Yes, you may be his personal slave and lover, but he'll remind you that you are his property nonetheless. You mentally cry tears of despair as your body cries tears of joy, happy to be his foot paw warmers as he sleeps for the night.
Soon after he drifts off to sleep, your own consciousness wanes as you wonder what tomorrow will bring you...