Maedel quickly lunged at Morgana. They both fell to the floor unsullied apart from a few bruises on Morgana. The
soldier behind Morgana was not so lucky. He was soon shrinking down inside his clothes and becoming a rubbery
black color. As his clothes fell around him all that was left was a big black dildo standing upright. As the
soldier tried to move the dildo shook from side to side, the head spinning in a wide circle before the dildo
dropped to the side into the pile of clothes. Morgana sighed with relief. Maedel just smiled at her and said "I
can't have you transforming into a dildo until you managed to fix my curse," she gave a toothy grin and said,
"perhaps we can do that after though."
"You cannot touch me Morgana!" the King laugh triumphantly, "Now come my bride and let us get married! One more
attempt to stop my marriage from you Morgana and," he raised his hand holding a black wooden stick, "I'll use
this wand I bought to turn you into something more... docile, like you did with my disobedient daughter."
Mother and Princess Connie, who had been helping her with her make up and dress, made to leave for the church
across the road. The King pushed his way past me and the remaining soldiers. I had no idea how to stop the
wedding and looked scornfully at Andrew for not speaking up earlier. He was the rightful King of West Kingdom -
even if he was an elf girl right now. It doesn't matter. We have to think of a way to stop the wedding!