She return my voice so I can speak, and she direct me to a cabinet. Upon open it a great collection of
figurines is seen. She had a soft side as a little girl? That were my thoughts until I gaze upon two odd ones.
First off they were made of wax and second the little men were dressed in the martial garments of Prince Jack
and the hunter attire of Prince Daniel. I looked about, several others look like royal garments, but the
figurines were ceramics.
"Confused? It's true I keep the mirrors to see my conquests, but here I keep my trophies. See?" she said purposely moving from where she had hidden a doll, this time a girl doll wearing a royal gown and tiara you
were using when she kidnapped you.
"You make figurines dressed as your victims?" I asked.
She looked me as if I was missing the point. "Let me dispel your doubts, this isn't a replica of your dress,
non of this are. Allow me to show you." She stepped back and a tower of melted wax was secreted by the floor,
a formless blob slowly taking humanoid shape. "Not quite ready." She said as she drew on it with her fingers
around the body of the figurine, each stroke making it more humanlike, when she did it's face it looked
exactly like prince Aladdin, albeit bald. Of course she detailed every single of his features and since the
wardrobe malfunction he had recently, she did him anatomically accurate. "And know." She drew something from
beneath her new cloak. The tidy clothes that the prince had lost. With a quick magic pass the clothes dressed
the figurine and with another it became the size of the others. "A little trick one of my sisters in the West
developed, it actually just need a little of something that belong to the person in question, but I believe
that every spell worth doing has to have some class. Allow me illuminate. This all were previous victims as
you have already deduced. But the ceramics ones has either died, or managed to undo their affliction let's
call them."
"You left some go?"
"They managed to do something for me, struck a deal if you like. And some of them had the sensibility to ask
for a non recrimination clause." explained the witch. "As I told you a contract is unavoidable. Anyway the wax
ones are of those who are still'in play', if you like." She said putting the Aladdin doll next to the other
princes and taking mine. "As for the why..." she said reaching her hand beneath the dolls dress, suddenly I
began to feel really aroused, something was massaging my vulva, sticking itself inside me, tenderly poking, stretching. Until I fell my face red of arousal. "That just scratching the surface." she giggled at her joke.
"What about the princess?" I asked.
"Oh she hasn't been affected by my magic yet." said Morgana.
"You turned her into a nag, did you not?" I asked.
"Why? I already got the prince."
"Then..."
"Why girl, you are too curious, but I tell you. Jasmine, was cured by the Panacea, in fact if I had mix any
potion or spell in the Panacea itself, it would have cure her of it also. It's a very powerful medicine. But
the trick was let in the bottom of the flask a little translocation potion. Whoever drink it will change
places with the nearest creature who resembles her the most, I think that nag was the closest thing. A very
lousy spell have no doubt, imprecise, undefined, incomplete and simply perfect to hide itself next to the much
powerful Panacea. The prince must have gave her the potion himself, would you believe him thinking his beloved
princess is a nag, surely rushing here for me to change her back, without realizing how confused the princess
really was when she returned into Palace moments later. The only reason the genie couldn't change the nag into
a copy of Jasmine was because I placed a spell ON THE NAG. Speaking of I wonder if I should have him has his
way with it, as long as he is a stallion." said reaching for the doll.