My eyes lazily opened and I saw an unfamiliar room. Rolling over I saw Prince Rickard and felt a horrible
dread wash over me as I remembered what had happened in this bed not so long ago. I sneered at his snoring
nose and watched his nostril flare. He really did disgust me and I felt so unclean. I looked around for a wash
room and it was then that it dawned on me that I was in control of my body with no urges to prance around
acting the fool.
I stood up, giving a quick glance at the Princess hand puppet that lay on the floor and my conscious had
occupied not so long ago. I shuddered at the thought of being trapped again and made a note to keep my
distance.
I quickly grabbed a spare bed sheet from the dresser next to the bed and covered my voluptuous body for the
first time in days. It felt very comforting to cover up even if the whole town had now seen everything there
was to see of my body.
As I opened the door to the wash room a voice froze me in place.
"Did I give you permission to wash yourself, you filthy whore?" sneered Rickard.
I turned and scrunched my face up in disgust. "You are the vilest of creatures and a despicable being." I
snapped at him feeling wonderful to be able to express myself.
His face quickly turned from shocked to angry and he leaped from the bed. "Thats rich coming from the slut
that passed gas in front of a crowd and let me fuck her like a dog"
"No Princess would fuck you willingly. I turned you down and so did every other Princess because we all see
you for the cockroach that you are!" I shouted.
"Bitch!" He lunged at me with one hand raised and the other grabbing my wrist.
I spun round and bent forward trying to pull myself free hoping to escape into the washroom and lock the door.
As I bent over I felt pressure on my bowels and in a split second a fart popped through my sphincter.
Rickard let go and began coughing violently. "That's revolting," he choked, his voicing sounding oddly high.
I stared at him through a hazy green gas that stank of eggs and was disgusted at myself.
A clapping came from the bed.
Morgana sat reclining against the headboard with a smile on her face.
"Well done, Princess. Your first transformation," she said.
Confused I looked at Rickard as he bent forward seemingly shrinking and taking on an inhuman appearance. I
smirked as I watched him transform into...