It had been several days since the witch Morgana had taken over the Kingdom and transformed its Royal Family.
My step-mother Queen Rachel was now a young and curvaceous jester in red and black latex called Queeny. My
brother, Prince Andrew was a female elf, called Arn, and shrunken to 3feet tall with a chubby build. For
clothes he was dressed as a clown in pink and yellow baby onesie and diaper. I, Princess Sara, had been turned
into a naked jester with blue and yellow body paint and blond pigtails. Now, my consciousness had apparently
split and I was a hand puppet of my former regal self atop my own jester hand whilst my jester self pranced
about calling herself Stinky.
In the days that had passed Morgana had been making preparations for some event and the towns people of
Molossia had been very busy with the preparations. She'd sent word across the West Kingdom for the noble
people and anyone interested to come to her coronation. When the people began to arrive she sent out us, her
jesters, to make an announcement.
Queeny and Princess Stinky rode unicycles up onto a platform in front of the gathering crowd followed by Arn
who furiously pedaled a on a tricycle to keep up. Queeny juggled tomatoes as she rode and Stinky waved to the
crowd with one had whilst holding up the puppet me with the other and making me wave to the crowd with her
finger inside me. Up until now I had mostly been hidden from the public indoors and no one had recognized
Stinky as me. Now, in front of so many Nobles that knew me as Princess Sara I was sure I'd be recognized. The
crowd gasped and whispered to each other at the sight of us. I could see men pointing at my naked body and
women cover their eyes and tut in disgust. It was so humiliating, how would I ever face everyone once I was
changed back?
Queeny came to an abrupt stop on her unicycle and turned to wave. The tomatoes she was juggling splatted one
by one on her head and the children in crowd and some adults laughed. Stinky had to quickly stop to avoid
hitting Queeny but Arn pedaled her tricycle right into the back of me. Arn quicky pulled away as Stinky fell
backward off my unicycle, landing on my considerable bubble butt. A great fart noise sounded as if my bottom
was a whoopee cushion and Stinky bounced back to her, or my, feet. The crowd laughed harder.
"Have some manners!" I chided Stinky,
"Oops! Better out than in I always say!"
"Let us introduce ourselves! I'm Queeny the clown! I'm sure you've all heard of me, I used to be your Queen
but a fool is what I'd rather be!"
Arn got off her tricycle and tried to strut across the stage sexily, swaying her diapered bottom, "I used to
be your Prince now I'm buxom babe Jingle," she shook her bottom in the direction of the crowd and it jingled
like a bell, "Now its your last chance to kiss me boys because i won't be staying single!"
Arn bent over the edge of the stage and grabbed a man by both cheeks then gave him a big, sloppy kiss
"Mmmmwah!"
It was mine and stinky's turn to introduce ourselves and I felt butterflies in my stomach.
"I'm Princess Sara..."
"Shush! Wait your turn," "I'm Princess Stinky..."
I disappeared from the crowds view as Stinky moved me behind her back before revealing me again holding an
oversized rubber mallet that I bonked her on the head with and threw behind us.
"Don't listen to her! I'm the real Princess!" I implored the crowd.
"Just you wait til we get home! I'm Princess Stinky..."
"and I am Sara..."
"and we'd like to welcome you for Queen Morgana!"
"I should be the Queen!" I piped in.
"Nonsense, a Queen should be sexy with great big titties," Stinky audibly honked her boob, "but your a big
prude and your tits are itty-bitty!"
"A Queen should have manners, be proper and smart," I said, matter of factly.
"So not like me and you, we like to giggle and fart!" Stinky let out a huge, low pitched fart and giggled. My
hand puppet dress flipped up with a high pitched toot.
"Oh no! It wasn't me! I find farts obscene" I begged the crowd to believe me and they laughed harder.
"Then maybe you shouldn't eat so many beans!"
The crowd laughed at our antics and Queeny came over bonking me and Stinky with a squeaky mallet.
"Enough with this foolishness, we have a job to do." Queeny turned to the crowd and unravelled a big
parchement in front of her, "Its time for the Queens royal proclaimation,"
Stinky and Arn (or Andrew, or Jingle) pulled out bugles even I had a miniature bugle and we sounded them off
ready for the royal proclamation.
"Morgana would like to invite you all to her Coronation and to be the first visitors to her new circus! No
tickets needed! Just come to the pavilion on the East side of the city tomorrow at noon. Everyone is welcome
and I'll be there to act like a buffoon!" Queeny declared.
"Now shows over everyone go home!"