The Queen hid in the shadows as Linda walked in, her arms wrapped tightly around an odd shape in her dress over her breast, the queen had peered into the young witches mind and knew full well what was beneath the fabric, what was nursing from her unworthy breasts, and what should belong to the queen, not her.
So the Queen had fashioned a collar from her own magic, she knew that in order to get her future son for herself, she would need to "remove" lady Linda from the picture, but simply killing her would only cause problems and obstacles, plus she could be put to good use.
See the queen hadn't made the exchange for immortality, she wasn't going to give away her chance at her bloodline ruling the fey world just to live forever, she wanted so much more than basic immortality.
"Hello?, your grace where are you, and where are we?" said Linda amount the chorus of moaning, but the queen had no intention of answering her any time soon, there would be no point as she snuck behind Linda, getting closer and closer, collar in hand, ready like a viper to strike.
Then she pounced, wrapping the collar around Linda's neck, and reaching into her dress to grab her future prince, holding him close to her chest "finally, finally my line will continue" she laughed as she held her Prince over her bare chest, since she was seen as so powerful and strong, she saw no need to waist time with clothing, but once the collar did its job, there wouldn't be any clothes that she could fit into, she thought with a chuckle.
As Linda stood there unable to move, her magic was being absorbed into the collar, along with her entire being, as she began to fade into pink mist, all if it being sucked into the collar as the Queen watched with joy for what was to come.
Soon there was nothing left of Linda but a collar on the bedroom floor, the queen simply chuckled and waved her hand, and all the curtains to the women's rooms shut, leaving the room silent apart from the queen's chuckles and her future prince's light snores, but the queen wasn't done quite yet as she walked over to pick up the collar and wrapped the magical leather around her arm, and lay on the bead with the baby, awaiting her transformation.
It didn't take long untill she let out a loud moan, as she felt the absorbed magic within the collar being pumped into her veins live venom from a snake being pumped through her body, but instead of killing her, she would be made anew as the magic flowed throughout her body and it began to change her.
Her skin became smoother and softer, looking younger, with freckles appearing on her cheeks and the tops of her breasts, her hips widened to that of a concubine who spent her life birthing children, and her ass and thighs thickened out to match her hips proportions, her hair became long and fiery red, growing in length, before turning back to the queen's original black, yet retaining its length, then her breasts filled with magic causing them to swell, the queen was lost in plesure as her tits began to grow and swell with life giving milk.
Her nipples became large and dark, with a heavy sloshing sensation beginning to fill her breasts as the magic was broken down into a thick creamy milk, soon the collar failed away, its purpose fulfilled as the Queen rose from the bed, her massive tits swaying as she got used to her new form, then the small infant began to cry, the queen quickly held the baby up to her dark nipple and tried to persuade him to latch on.
"Come my Prince, feed from your new mother, you will need your strength for the years to come" she chuckled, before giving a sigh of content as she felt her baby take her nipple into his mouth, letting her milk feed him..