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Character is given a stone that gives him/her limitless wishes.(transform/gender swap/etc)
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Chapter #9

Sitting up, he felt an unfamiliar weight shift.

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Sitting up, Al-Adeen groaned softly. Even with his eyes still shut, he could tell something felt off. Opening his eyes his vision blurred and swam. Feeling weak and shaky from whatever just happened, the Prince had to blink rapidly to clear his vision. As it fell back into focus, Al-Adeen was greeted by a horrifying sight.

He was a She! At least, she possessed an enormous bust, shifting uncomfortably where she sat, she felt an equally gigantic ass shift beneath her. The width of her hips was impossible to deny. She felt every sensation, wide sensitive nipples that ached to be caressed, teased, tweaked and appreciated for the joy they'd bring.

"Sleeping beauty wakes..., my Nahid!" a gruff, familiar voice intoned. Giving her name a particular emphasis... an insitent tone, she didn't feel capable of denying.

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Nahid, now!

She tried to scrabble backwards, to escape, as she looked up to see the cruel grin splitting his former face. It was beyond argument, that she was looking at the ruggedly handsome Prince Al-Adeen.

A frown creasing her brow, as confusion and fear gripped her. The evidence that she was Nahid was mounting. There was a confidence in her prince's smouldering, and seductive gaze. Gently but firmly taking her hand, he kissed it.

"But... But..." her fears shifting into lust, as her mind. She wanted to protest... something. However, there was a niggling doubt. The very tone of her protests, their girly timbre and pitch felt like it undermined what she was going to say. Eyes blinking with vapid emptiness and credulity, she waited for him to speak.

Nervousness made her mouth turn dry, her parched lips needed refreshing. An agile tongue slipping out, wet the lush full lips that she possessed. Intimidated by her prince, she saw his cock twitch in response. A smirk as she felt an intriguing power, an appeal to his lust that was ... curious.

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Nahid licked her gorgeous full, seductive lips.

"Truly inspiring... I see the beauty and appeal now." his gravelly, gruff voice doing thrilling things to Nahid. Her cheeks flushing with excitement, an alien heat mounting... a fire that required no stoking. Though a curious furtive glance confirming the Prince was a man of his word. His stiffening appreciation outlined lewdly in his pants. Nahid felt her answering heat intensify, she ached to feel that intimate friction, his pistoning masculinity, that veiny glory that would make her sing and squirm in delight until he planted his seed deep in her throbbing, fertile flesh.
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