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Character is given a stone that gives him/her limitless wishes.(transform/gender swap/etc)
This choice: Inspired by her lusty warbles, he headed to the harem to find another.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #8

Inspired by her lusty warbles, he headed to the...

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The Prince accompanied Yazmeen back to the harem. There was a new swing in her step as she walked. The guards eyeing the pair up and down appreciatively as they strutted towards the harem.

Prince Al-Adeen would discipline them later, for the lack of respect. Not one of the guards stiffened to attention as he passed, or offered him the obligatory salute he was due.

The sense of something wrong with the world continued to mount, until the prince found himself outside the double doors of the harem. A stalwart guard standing at each side flanking the doors.

Their halberd blades hissed menacingly as they were uncrossed. The doors were sheathed in metal to bolster their strength. Given their prominence, they were polished to a mirror shine.

The prince gasped as he stared in shock and denial at the figures reflected there! One he recognised was his recent bed-warmer. Her wide-hips, and succulent ass firmly set in his mind. The burn amber harem dress, and that seductive concubine ass, the reason he'd picked her.

However, the other figure wasn't in the least familiar. It wasn't even his own! Cheeks blushing, it showed another voluptuous harem girl standing where he should've appeared.

Worse she was even more curvaceous, and lewdly dressed. Screwing his eyes shut, to block out the reflection, he felt his way blindly down his body. Eyes snapping wide, as she felt the very curves she'd seen in the reflection. There was no way, she could convince anyone she was male, let alone Prince Al-Adeen, as she drank in the golden bikini.

Her curves over-flowing from every angle. An immense bust pulling relentlessly at her shoulders. Her wide, wide child-bearing hips proudly displayed, and she snatched at the long mane of golden hair that definitely shouldn't have been there!

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Prince Al-Adeen's mortifying reflection.

She tried to block out the sensation of the thong back diving deep between her ass cheeks, and the mortifyingly obvious camel-toe that was the final damning evidence of her femininity.
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