Posted by Anarchy on 6/26/2009, 12:33 pm, in reply to "Never Barter With A Trickster- A Knight's Tale Part 4"
It does not take one long to reason out that the threat I had warned Sir Robert about was none other than the beauty that longed to have him.
Lady Gwen, upon learning that Sir Robert would be away for several days, possibly weeks, felt her iritations grow, but she placed these aside and focused on other matters. The potion had done much to change her, leaving her currently standing slightly over 6 feet, with breasts thhe size of melons that were just as sweet as said fruit, a perfectly sculpted rear designed for wiggling and teasing men while she was on all fours, golden hair that spilled over her shoulders, long strong legs and arms and a firm, tight stomach. She was finding that everything about her was getting bigger...she desired more food, she desired more wine, she desired more sex. Being locked away from others gave her time to please herself often, and by the second day she had become what one would now call a nymphomanic, so turned on by her new body that she would spend hours bringing herself to orgasm again and again, stopping only for food and rest.
Towards the end of the second day, Lady Gwen grew tired of being by herself, and the king's aide she had enslaved did little now to please her. She was sue to getting her every whim answered, and now she wanted more peole to look upon her and worship her...it is not surprising, for this was why she had come to me in the first place.
Thus, she had commanded her slave to bring her more men for her to have her way with. Aides, servants, and even a squire or two. Most agreed at once to do as she asked, captivated by the sight of her laying on her bed, her torn dresses revealing glimpses of skin none had ever expected to see from any woman, let alone the king's daughter.
Those few that did challenge her only ended up broken, their attempts to dominate her feeding into the potion and increasing her side and lust. Soon, even the largest of them could not satisfy her even hungry pussy.
By the mid afternoon of the third day, the king had grown worried that so many of his men had men had disappeared, and through questions and demands learned of what had gone on with his daughter. Enraged, he rushed to her room with 20 of his best knights, to seek an end to the maddness.
Flinging open the door, King Thomas could only stare as his once little girl screamed with please as she used one poor cook's arm as a dildo, ramming it harder and harder into her monsterous pussy. The sweet smell of sex clung to their skin, and all about them the king and his men saw the mumbling, sex dulled bodies of their comrades, their skin stiff from Lady Gwen's dried fluids.
Lady Gwen now stood 8 feet tall, her breasts the size of small suckling pigs, her body even more beautiful than before.
"What is the meaning of this?!?" The king roared, ignoring the horror of seeing his daughter transformed into a creature so much like her exiled mother.
"A moment father..." Lady Gwen panted, eyes shutting. "Yes...yes....yes...yessssssssssssssssss!" She screamed, juices bursting from her body and showering the poor man below her. She took several moments to come to the end of her orgasm before she turned to her father. "What may I do for you?"
King Thomas grit his teeth. "Curse your mother...her evil has taken ahold of you, my dear girl." He shook his head, stepping back. "I steeled my heart when i banished her, I will do the same for you..."
Lady Gwen glared at the men as they approached, swords drawn. "I do not think so." She trhew back hr head, stroking and tweaking her nipples as she began to grow again, larger and larger, the room shrinking around her as she reached new heights. THe knights stepped back in feat as she grew bigger and bigger, till her feet alone were the size of their shields. She towards over them, 20 feet long, her nipples the size of the largest woman's breasts in the kingdom.th ease she attacked, crushing the knights underfoot, howling with glee as she laid seige to them. Finally she stopped, licking her lips as she looked upon those that remained.
"I will no longer be ignored, no longer passed over. The choice is yours...serve me or die."
Many of the knights, fearing her power, fell to their knees.
"Stop this at once!" King Thomas demanded, Lady Gwen cooing as she grew another foot.
"Lock him in the dungeon...I will decide her fate later." Several knights, panicking, did as they were told. Lady Gwen looked at the doorway, annoyed at its small size before she smashed it open with her fist. "As my first order, I command a throne be built for me, and all the gold metaled into jewelry to adorn my body." She ran a finger along her still gushing sex, lust filling her as she thought of what she had done. "And then, I will show you all how you will be serving your new queen."
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