With this Belle begins to murmur in an arcane language, waving her scepter once in a large circle out beside her. "I have preparations to tend to, as well as some other matters." She said to Beth as the air began to swirl and take on a new hue where she had waved her scepter. "I will be in my castle if there arises a need for my attention."
"Yes, mistress." Beth replied. The portal magic now having achieved a dark vermilion color, it was nearly complete. Belle glances once more at the cat vixen still rubbing and fingering herself, and at Palador who is watching this all intently with her newer body, her slit and legs dripping wet with love juices. Belle smiles and quickly turns around, stepping into the gateway she had created. With a silent flash of red light, she disappears and the air settles back in place with a lingering crimson tint.
Beth stands still for a moment, having been partially entranced by the magic's light. She shakes her head and begins to go about the orders she'd been given. Before leaving the room, she looks towards Palador and says, "It will be some time before your carriage arrives, princess. Do find something to keep you occupied in the meantime."
Palador giggles upon hearing this and turns her gaze to the cat vixen laying on the floor, waves of pleasure crashing over her body. Palador approaches her and removes the vixen's hands from her wet pussy. Kneeling down upon the floor and lifting one of the vixen's legs up, Palador begins to rub her own slit against the vixen's, their sexes sliding easily across each other with the wetness. Both women moan and sigh in pleasure as they rub together.
Beth turns towards the door and starts to step out of the room. She suddenly stops, a peculiar look on her face as she stares into the doorway. A sequence of thoughts had just passed through her head, ones she had never experienced in her time involved in the entire ordeal with Belle. Was she right to have done all this? "Was I right to do what I've done?" Beth pondered briefly. Why should she be but a servant to belle, despite her power. "Why am -I- not in charge? I had power over all that were in my presence." She thought, remembering how it was she who transformed Belle into the insect monstrosity.
These thoughts quickly waned, and Beth made her way out of the lab, the moans of Palador and the vixen following her as she walked down the corridor, seemingly back to her usual self.