The Prince's question hangs in the air a moment. The vixens are still in awe, and need time to process the fact that a person now resides in their mate's cock. This gives you a little time to process your new situation.
Karther is well-endowed, so you are quite large for what you have become. of course, you're still small compared to the people around you -- but, strangely, you feel large and powerful. It's just that everyone else is much larger. But, only in terms of size. Karther is quite obviously proud of you -- or his cock, at least -- and has firmly established his dominance over each of the females. You can feel their adoration almost as much as his confidence, and it's already messing with your head.
You are fully sentient. Apart from touch, all your senses still seem to be concentrated in your "head." You can smell Karther's musk -- your musk. It strikes you differently than before; where, as a human, you were repulsed (and possibly, deep down, attracted) by it, now you simply think it smells masculine. Like a smell you, as maleness, ought to possess. Then there's taste, which right now is awash with the precum dribbling form your altered mouth like drool. In fact in a sense you are drooling with hunger for the females before you. Only this fluid is slightly salty, slightly sweet, and slightly thicker than your old saliva.
You seem to be rather near-sighted, already having noticed that the harem vixens are rather blurry. But you can all around you. Up and back at Karther's belly and distant muzzle; even straight along the underside of your shaft to your knot and folded up sheath, and your lower body -- Karther's balls -- hanging below between his thighs. A tiny shiver passes through you at this vision of what you've become, and you make an effort to push back the todd's feeling of pride in his assets.
This is made all the harder by your humiliation. To be reduced to a mere part of another person's body -- and such a shameful part! It's very tempting to just take refuge in the virile pride emanating from Karther. But you can't give in like that -- you're a human being, not a fox's cock!
You turn your attention back to the vixens. Janice stands in the center of the group, and the others are looking at her expectantly. One of them murmurs something to her; but however you hear now, it's no sharper than your human ears were. But the others must hear it, because they laugh. Janice joins in, then nods.
"You're right," she answers the unheard comment, and steps forward. Her eyes are on you for a moment, and though your limited vision cannot quite make out her expression, you have the impression that her feelings are mixed. Then she genuflects and lifts her eyes to Karther.
"My prince, If I may, I would like to make a proposal."
Karther nods, allowing her to speak.
"My friend acted in the manner he did because he was ignorant of the rules set in place. I propose you impregnate me and transfer his essence into my womb, where he will eventually be born to me. At which point I will raise him to be a loyal servant and teach him the respect he lacked."
Karther thinks a moment, contemplating the unexpected proposal Janice offered.
You sit there, too stunned to coherently process what has just been offered. Not only would you be used to impregnate your friend, but she would also give birth to you?! If you still had legs, they would probably have given out at this point.
"Janice, I accept your proposal," Karther says after what felt like hours. He pulls up his pants and turns to the concubines that are standing off to the side, "Please return to your duties. Janice, return with me to my bedchambers"
They wordlessly bow and leave, leaving Janice and the Prince alone as they made their way towards Karther's private chambers.
After a short while, you hear the opening and closing of a large door. Signalling to you that your time has come.
You hear the faint sound of clothes hitting the floor and the creaking of the bed before Karther removes his pants. In front of you is Janice, laying submissively and nude on the edge of the bed with her legs spread apart, showing off her luscious pink pussy.
Just the sight of this makes you "stand" at attention. You can feel the prince's heartbeat as his blood surges into you. The back of you mind is going insane with how much you want to penetrate her while you try and push those thoughts away.
Wordlessly, Karther and Janice lock eyes and nod at each other in silent acknowledgement of what is about to happen
The prince rubs you against her pussy, not only teasing the two of you, but giving you a smell of her awaiting cunt. All thoughts of resistance are soon gone as all your can seem to focus on now is being used to penetrate your former friend.
After a minute or so, Karther pulls away, your fervent requests for penetration falling on deaf ears as he begins to finger her. You can feel your arousal building more and more as you hear Janice's moans of pleasure.
After what felt like an eternity of torture, the prince puts you back into position, rubbing you up against her wet cunt as you begin to leak precum. Your mind is on fire, you want to used to penetrate and impregnate Janice so much you can't think about anything else. Karther pulls back once more, but you know exactly what's going to happen and you prepare yourself for it.
With a single thrust, Karther uses you to penetrate Janice, who squeals in delight.
This was bliss. Your mind was at a blank, the sensations of being thrust repeatedly into Janice's pussy was like nothing you could have ever described. Each movement felt like a massage. Every single square inch of yourself felt wonderful. With each thrust, you could feel a pressure building from within yourself. Slowly and gradually, you feel the climax building. You don't know what's happening outside of her pussy, but you can hear the faint moans of pleasure from both the prince and the lucky concubine.
The pressure that's built up is too much to bear. You feel the prince's semen passing through you and out of your "mouth" and Janice screams in pleasure and the walls of her pussy squeeze down on you, trying to milk you for all the cum you have. You feel the knot at the base of your "body" swell up, locking Karthar and Janice together temporarily.
The afterglow of your first (and probably last) orgasm as a cock makes it very easy for you to fall asleep.
After some time, you wake back up to find...