The next morning, Morgana had prepared a large breakfast for the three of us. She said it was to celebrate
Maedel's newly recovered ability to eat, but I suspected it was because she still felt good about what she had
done last night after going into her room. I woke up this morning to find the mirror on my wall, and covered
in her cum.
"So Oak Ass, how do you like your pancakes?" Morgana asked.
"I would enjoy them more if you didn't ask me every twenty minutes if you could come over and "make maple
syrup" with me." Maedel responded between forkfuls of her breakfast.
"Fine. I'll let you stay faithful to Sara." Morgana said.
"Gee, thanks." Maedel said. After that, we mostly just ate. Maedel asked for her own bed, but Morgana said she
thought it was cute to have us share instead. After a little while, I remembered something.
"Hey Morgana, didn't you say you used to be an adventurer?" I asked.
"Her? Yeah right, and I'm the queen of the fairies." Maedel replied.
"No, Sara's right. I used to be the one storming the evildoers' castles and rescuing princesses. In fact, I
was the best mage that ever existed." Morgana said, "I still have a couple of former goblins tucked into my
stables out back. The only problem was, the rest of the group never let me do anything. I would cast my way
through hordes of mooks, but once we got into the castle, they stuck me in the back to make sure I wasn't hit.
All that did was stop me from being able to see anything. After a little while, I got fed up with it and told
them I wanted to be at the front. They laughed their asses off, saying that the enemies would just poke me and
I'd keel over. So I went off on my own. I met a few other magic users, helped them out when I could.
Eventually, I found this place. It looked empty from outside, but I had been fooled like that before. So I
went inside, and went up to what I use as my spell room. In it was an old witch, warts and all, with some
prince. She saw me, but I incinerated her before she could do anything. Or at least, I thought I did. She was
still alive, barely. She used the last of her life to cast a spell on the prince, turning him into a goat.
Because she was so weak when she cast it, it was slow. I couldn't interrupt it, I was too late to stop it from
happening. All I could do was watch. It was magnificent. I was more turned on then than I ever was in that
testosterone fest that I used to call a party. It made me so wet that my cum seeped through my robes. Once the
prince was done, I transformed him myself. I turned him into a horse, a pig, a cow, a bird, and a few things I
don't remember. I drained my pussy dry, and then I kept going. I eventually turned the poor sap back into a
goat and sent him into the stables. I did a little more adventuring, but I would also pick up a prince to
transform most of the time. At a certain point, I skipped adventuring and started capturing princes. Then I
had an idea. What if, instead of going and finding princes, I just take something they all want? Something no
prince can resist? A princess? I'm sure you know the rest by now."
After that long explanation, Morgana had finished eating, and got up.
"You two should prepare. I expect another prince today, and I don't want you to be asleep this time." With
that, Morgana walked into her spell room. Maedel and I sat there in silence. We finished eating and went back
to our room. We were too shocked to say anything to each other for a long time. Eventually, I broke the
silence.
"Can you believe it?" I asked.
"Sort of. I've met adventurers like she described. Treat spell casters like they're made of glass. That bit
about the witch was weird though. Short of a paradigm shift, nothing should be able to turn you from good to
evil that quickly." Maedel said.
"There must have been something that happened. Something after she left the party that made her start turning
evil." I reasoned.
"Probably. Then again, do you really want to know about it?" Maedel asked. It was a rhetorical question, but
only because we both knew the answer. No. No, whatever it was that made Morgana evil wasn't something either
of us wanted details on. So we left it at that.