“Quick! Take your positions...” whispers Lady Avilina, directing her band of knights to take cover behind the thick vegetation.
Peering from behind some foliage, she spots a tall and voluptuous figure strolling towards her direction, seemingly alone and unarmed. “Good. Queen Valeria is unaware of our presence”, she thought to herself. Disposing of the evil Queen would be an easy task. She just needed to maintain an element of surprise to gain an upper hand. Lady Avilina immediately hand-signals to her knights to draw their weapons and prepare to strike upon her command. Her heart races as adrenaline pumps through her veins. Lady Avilina draws her sword and holds it close to her chest, closing her eyes momentarily. She attempts to calm her breathing…
She visualizes the attack going swiftly. At the opportune moment, Lady Avilina will charge straight at the Sorceress Queen from behind her cover to draw the Sorceress’ attention whilst Lorica and Odile will dash out from the left to ambush and restrain her. Her last line of attack, Wren, will wait patiently in the treetops and leap down from the right to land a killing blow should the three be overpowered. "It is a foolproof plan", she thought to herself.
The distinct sound of footsteps grew ever louder… it was time!
Lady Avilina summons all her courage and charges straight for the Sorceress Queen, screaming at the top of lungs with a loud battle cry. Her vision narrows on Queen Valeria as she closes in fast, sword raised. At the corner of her eye, she spots her comrades, Lorica and Odile, leaping out from behind the trees on the left. “We have her cornered. The evil Queen will meet her end swiftly”, thought Lady Avilina confidently... until she noticed Queen Valeria wasn’t startled or afraid. Instead... she was smiling, as if she had been expecting them.
With a quick wave and swish of her arm, Queen Valeria sent a wave of lightning that struck the three warriors and sent them flying backwards. Lorica flew several meters and hit a tree whilst Lady Avilina and Odile landed in the dirt with a loud thud.
“Now!” Lady Avilina cried in desperation, as she rolled onto her belly, trying hard to overcome the pain and numbness in her body. With her vision still blurry from the blast, she glimpsed a flash of steel and lightning in the distance, followed by a piercing sound of a woman’s scream and ending in an animalistic cry. This sent shivers of dread down Lady Avilina’s spine.
“Hahahaha! Knights don’t jump from trees!” Queen Valeria teased.
“Ook! Ook!” hoots Wren with a cross-eyed look of confusion as she reached out to scratch the top of her head. “Wha-aah-AHH have you done to mee-eEE-EEE?!”
“That’s right, silly girl. Only monkeys do that. The Queen sniggered as she continued to ridicule her would-be assassin. With a snap of Valeria's fingers, Wren’s sword faded away into a bright yellow fruit.
Lady Avilina groaned as she spotted Odile lying concussed beside her. Cursing under her breath, Lady Avilina summoned what was left of her strength and attempted to stand, only to witness Queen Valeria striding towards Lorica.
Lorica leaned with her back against a tree and appeared badly injured. Her armour had fallen off in several places and her under-linen was torn. The Sorceress Queen walked up to her, towering above Lorica with a sinister smile. “I’m not afraid of you” sneered Lorica, only to be hushed as the Sorceress Queen leaned in close, pressing a finger onto Lorica’s lips to prevent her from speaking.
Queen Valeria reached down between Lorica’s legs and groped her privates, causing Lorica to yelp in protest. “Not afraid of me, are you?” whispered Queen Valeria sensually and with a playful smirk. “Well then, you wouldn’t mind me toying with you a bit, would you...?” With that, Queen Valeria violated Lorica further, locking lips with the knight and giving her a deep kiss whilst using her other free hand to fondle the knight’s exposed breast.
“Please! Oh Lord! What are you doing?! No! Stop... stop…!” Lorica cried out as she tried to push Queen Valeria away in a hapless attempt to stop the Queen from violating her further.
“Oh? But you’re so feisty... perhaps you prefer to have
a go at yourself, hmm? Let’s see you pleasure yourself like an animal in heat.” The Sorceress Queen laughed evilly as she released her hold on Lorica, stepped back, and pointed a finger directly at Lorica’s crotch.
“Become a monkey!”
At that instant, Lorica’s eyes went wide as a sudden wave of lust and desire overwhelmed her. Her skin felt hot and her breathing deepened into pants. Lorcia tried opening her mouth to protest, but instead les out a lusty moan. She began to feel an itchy sensation at her crotch, which soon spread across her body. Propping herself up against the tree trunk with one hand, she looked down in horror, noticing a coat of brown fur spreading across her chest. “No, not like this... it can’t be... I... I am... a knight...” Lorica cried out just as another wave of pleasure coursed through her body. She could feel her breasts swelling, her nipples getting more erect and sensitive as she scratched the itch within her cleavage. As much as she would have hated to admit, the sensation of her sharp nails raking against her fur and skin was pure bliss. Soon, Lorica’s loins began aching with need. Her sweaty hips and thighs trembled uncontrollably as she battled against the lewd thoughts creeping into her consciousness.
“Mustn’t... give... in... mustn’t...”
“It is pointless to resist my spell. OBEY ME!”
“OooK! Kiii! Kiiiii...” Lorica screeched just as her mouth pushed out into the shape of a simian muzzle. “I... I... am... a monkey!”
Defeated, Lorica finally succumbed to her lust. Her free hand darted between her legs and tore at her undergarment, ripping it all away. Lorica shrieked at the sight of her transformed vagina, overflowing with wetness. She blushed madly and began rubbing her needy sex with her paw. Not long after, Lorica was shamelessly pleasuring herself, shrieking loudly in ecstasy as her transformation progressed.
Queen Valeria took a brief moment to examine her handiwork and laughed at Lorica’s antics. “Not to worry. Your other friends will join you soon”, Queen Valeria reassured with a smirk as she turned towards Lady Avilina and Odile.
“Leave my comrades alone, witch! Turn them back at once!” Lady Avilina gritted her teeth as she picked up her sword and steadied her stance for another charge. She noticed Odile beside her, attempting to sit herself up... but still stirring in a daze.
“To whom am I addressing?” The Queen's voice was nonchalant was she halted her walk several feet from Lady Avilina.
“I am Commander Avilina! Protector of the Northern Alliance and the Kingdoms of Corsear!” Lady Avilina bellowed as she tightened the grip on her sword in anger and frustration.
“Oh? A Knight of Corsear? You’ve come a long way for revenge”, sneered Valeria as she muttered an incantation that caused Lady Avilina’s sword to crumble into dust.
“Gahh! Fight me fairly, witch!”
“Hahaha, now why would I fight a defenceless animal? No, no, that would be most cruel... You fools are not warriors! You are monkeys! Now off with your armour and go live in the trees!” Queen Valeria's latest command was followed by a sudden blast of magic at Lady Avilina and Odile.
“AAaah! Ahh!!” screamed Lady Avilina in protest as her mouth pushed out into a simian muzzle, followed by long furry appendage ripping out from the base of her spine. She began to panic as her armour fell to the ground and her under-linen ripped to reveal her naked form.
“Those ears do make you look ridiculous. Fitting for a foolish creature, wouldn’t you say?” Queen Valeria chuckled, thoroughly enjoying Lady Avilina’s predicament.
“I am going to kill you, witch!” Lady Avilina bared her canines angrily as she took several purposeful strides toward Queen Valeria, readying to pounce.
“With what? Those paws? You still don’t get it, do you? You aren’t a knight any longer.” Raising her hand once more, Queen Valeria snapped her fingers, sending magic sparks into the air.
Lady Avilina immediately stopped dead in her tracks. Something was amiss. She hooted in surprise and looked down to find herself knees-bent in a half-squat posture with her ass stuck out comically. Her left arm rose and began scratching at her armpit and breasts whilst her right arm reached behind to scratch at her furry posterior. “No!! Oook! Oook!” Lady Avilina hollered in disgust and shame, realizing she no longer had control over her own limbs.
“Now that’s better! Manners befitting your new form, Commander.”
“I... I've failed...” muttered Avilina as she eyed Odile scampering pass on all fours and leaping to climb a nearby tree. Then, as if by instinct, Avilina followed suit, suddenly feeling carefree as she pranced on all fours to chase Odile. Climbing felt natural now as Avilina used her hands and hand-like feet to scale up the tree. Her long, prehensile tail wrapped around a tree branch as she allowed herself to swing from it and catch hold of a higher branch from an adjacent tree. She hollered contentedly, never having felt this happy before in her entire life.
Queen Valeria smiled, pleased with her own handiwork, as she turned to leave the four monkey women to their own devices. She continued her stroll through her castle grounds, wondering if any more foolish warriors would cross her path.
Tags: transformation, multiple transformations, clothes ripping, monkey transformation, mental transformation, anthro transformation, pleasure, magic
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Story by AlphineCentury |
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Artwork by Raffaele Ricciardi |
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