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Note, this is technically a Star Wars fan-fic but to avoid any legal issues all characters are unnamed or their true identities are left vague and unclear. It can be considered a prequel of sorts to Return of the Jedi. Unbecoming A Princess I was torn up inside. The love of my life had been taken from me by the most villainous crime lord in the galaxy. My friends and I were plotting a way to break into the 'palace' and rescue him. My friend, a holy knight of a long-dead order, felt that I should play a pivotal role in rescuing him. I demanded no less anyway. However there were a few complications. "What do you mean I have to become a man?" "Not literally, but you'll have to act like one and think like one to fool the crime lord. You'll be disguised as a mercenary who is offering his services for hire. We've obtained the costume from the mercenary you most resemble physically. However you'll need to learn how to walk and talk just like him or the plan will fail and we'll never recover your boyfriend." "Why can't I just be myself?" "There wasn't time to consult you while the others and I formulated the plan last night." "Great, this is just great. Why do I have to dress up like a guy? Can't you dress up as a chick? I can do your make up for you." "Sorry, but the plan is already in motion. You'll have to begin training right away. If you don't do this then he'll die. His life is in your hands." "Swell, this is just swell." I went back to my room and took a nice long shower. I didn't want to look like a guy, never mind act like one. I was a woman, a princess no less. I liked making myself look beautiful. I liked acting feminine and graceful. I loved wearing long sweeping dresses and really skimpy lingerie. I could never consciously be anything else, it wasn't who I was. I tried to make myself fell better by shaving my armpits and legs slowly and carefully. Then I washed my hair and took great care to condition it right and dry it properly too. Then I rubbed my favourite moisturiser into my skin, applied some night cream to my face and picked out a sheer night dress that laced up the front with big red ribbons and I didn't bother with the matching thong and went straight to bed to dream about my lost love. I awoke to find myself in a strange bed. Gone were the soft and silky bed sheets I loved and in their place were rough cotton ones and an itchy wool blanket was playing merry havoc with my nipples. I was dressed differently! Some one had changed my clothing while I was asleep! They must have drugged me because I'd have felt someone even in the same room as myself. I went over to the wardrobe and opened it, inside there were loads of guys clothing and it all seemed to be in my size! The door opened and a butler walked in! I screamed but he ignored me. "Good morning Sir. I trust Sir slept well. I've taken the liberty of bringing Sir's manhood." He handed me something that looked like a pair of knickers with a plastic man's thing attached to the outside of it. "What the hell is this? I can't wear this, I'm a woman." "Sir is making some sort of jest. Perhaps Sir will let me know what the joke is?" "Never mind. I guess someone's put you up to this. I'll just play along for now." I looked around for my make up. "Where's my stuff? How can I go out without my face on?" "I can assure Sir that Sir's face is on Sir's face where Sir always keeps it." I looked at myself in the small mirror. I looked like hell. "I need to moisturise." I pulled the fancy undies on and relished their tight fit on my hips; however they seemed to be squeezing my bum in too. I liked my bum; it was the perfect size, now it was flatter and way less perky. "Why can't I just wear a business suit, I'll even wear the trousers. I'm not going to get dressed without doing my hair and face. At least give me some lipstick and an eyeliner pencil. I can wear a veil and say I'm someone else." "Perhaps when Sir is finished sir can get dressed? Sir has a busy training schedule today." "Fine!" I threw a hissy fit and pulled the horrible clothes on. "This totally sucks." "When Sir is ready Sir can follow me." "Stop all that Sir crap. I'm a princess; you will address me as such." "I was not aware that Sir was a member of a royal family, what with Sir being a mercenary." "I'm not a man. I'm a chick, a lady, a wench, a harlot, a hussy, an in-y not an out-y. I am not male, never have been, never will be. These hips are made for child birthing." "Sir's gender is not my concern. Sir is Sir and that's all I need to know." I threw my hands up in the air with frustration. "What is happening to me?" The butler opened a door. "Sir's first training lesson." I glared pure hate at the butler before going inside. "Why me?" "Why not?" I looked over to see a rather buff stud with huge arms and legs like tree trunks. I almost forgot I was in love with my boyfriend for a moment. "Who are you?" "My name, is hardly important. You're here to learn to undo everything. Think of me as a deprogrammer, or the most evil person you'll ever meet." "I've met one guy who'd claim that title." I remembered him, tall, dark and utterly psychotic. He tortured me for fun and tried to get me to tell him all sorts of things about my family and friends so that he could kill them and make me watch. I hated him, he disgusted me and he was the father of my best friend too. "He only tried to kill you. I'm going to break your femininity and replace it with masculinity." "Why me?" "As I understand it there's a guy involved. There usually is with painted little butterflies like you. It's sad and predictable and a bit pathetic. I'd cry, I really would but I get paid more the less time it takes to get the job done." "Look, it's easy, I put on a suit, waltz in, say my piece and the job is done." "Oh you silly bitch, if it was that easy I wouldn't be here. Now stop standing there looking like a bored spoiled princess. Stand with your legs apart, I want space between your knees mister. Now pull your fat arse in and stick that proud manhood out. Come on, you're mean and nasty and you want all the guys to fear you because you're bigger then them and you know it. Come on, I built that thing myself so I know it's big and impressive. Work it guy, come one, own it, make it a part of you. You're a warrior, a killer, a paid assassin. You're sleek and deadly and so powerful in bed. Imagine sticking that thing into your boyfriend's butt. Imagine him taking it all the way and you love giving it to him. Rise him feller, yeah, imagine him squealing your name in delight. Make him feel something deep and intimate inside of his body, make him know what it feels like. Own his ass, yes, that's it guy, own his ass. Pound his ass with your manhood, ride him, you like that don't you, you want to give it to him." As stupid as it seemed it did sound like a great idea. I did want him to know exactly how I felt when he was inside of me. It would be perfect if I could share that joy with him, if I could ride his ass the way he rode mine. I liked it both ways truth be told, he could take it backdoor style just like I took it. Yeah, I was getting turned on by these thoughts of dominating him and penetrating him. "Now we'll try some walking. Walk a few paces. No, no, no. Stop swinging your hips you idiot, you're not a prostitute. You're a warrior, you want to emphasise power and strength. Stop mincing! Stride with confidence, follow your prick, let it point the way, it give you power. Make men envy you, make them adore you, make them jealous because you're so superior and confident. You must have supreme confidence in your power and ability. Slam your feet into the ground like you're attack it. Keep your arms down by your sides, only sway them forwards and backwards, not side to side." I stomped around the room, making sure to try and curb my natural instincts to sway gracefully like a lady. It took time and eventually I got tired and sat down. "I've had enough for now." "Oh, are you fed up? Are you a quitter? Are you going to get your man killed? I'm just wasting my time, you're a waste of time. You're a good-for-nothing spoiled brat!" I don't know why I hit him but I did and not a slap to the face but a solid punch to his face. My hand exploded with pain but I tried not to show it. "I'll say when I've had enough for today. You want to argue with me? Huh? I'm pissed off and angry." "Good, very good. We're making some progress at last. You feel strong and confident? You should. I'm twice your size and that was an excellent punch. Come on, let's have a beer and watch naked sweaty men get covered in oil and wrestle." We had a beer, it felt so vulgar drinking out of a can but I guess I had to try and at least pretend to be in character. I learned to quaff, which is like drinking but less of it goes in your mouth. By the third beer I felt more relaxed and at ease with myself. That was when he turned on the screen and it showed two naked men wrestling. "Look at them, see their bums and think I want to stick my cock in there. See their small tiny cocks and think mine is way bigger than his. Watch them writhing together, imagine you're one of them, you have him in your arms and you want to stick your huge cock into his ass and make him squeal like a piglet. You want to own him, own them both. You're bigger and tougher than them, you're a better man then they are, you're a hot stud with a huge cock and you want to fuck your boyfriend's butt right now with your cock. Say it." "I so want to fuck his ass right now. I want to sit him on my cock and take it all the way inside of his body. I want him to go up and down on it and scream my name as I hump him." "You're nasty. Have another beer. You want to hump either of those two little bitches? Let them feel a real cocking their asses?" "No thanks. It's my boyfriend's ass I want to have." "That's cool. Nothing like building up a head of steam. Just make sure you take it out on someone's ass soon though, you owe it to guys everywhere to use that tool. Make them beg to have it in them and then make them beg to make them scream your name. You're such a big and confident guy, so butch and powerful and confident." I nodded. "Maybe I will have one of them after all, maybe both of them." "Spoken like a true guy. Your boyfriend need never know, and anyway this is an essential part of your training. Which one do you want?" "The tall one with the abs I want to rub my cock all over after I've had it in his ass." "He's all yours, champ, go nail that guy good and hard." I had never felt so bold and powerful before. I knew I was stronger and tougher than he was. My cock was bigger than his too and he just knew I was going to shove it in his asshole. I made him suck it first, to get it ready for him and then I pushed it slowly into him. He grunted but willingly accepted my dominance over him. I was the alpha male and he was my bitch. I began to pump away rhythmically. He started to whimper like the man-pussy he was and it made me work him harder. I owed him, he was mine to use as I pleased. I was more man than he could ever be, I was powerful and confident and I felt just like a man. I pushed all the way inside of him and made him scream as my cock played merry havoc with his prostrate and then he shot his load on the floor, I'd made him cum like the bitch he was. I'd make my boyfriend do the same after I rescued him." There was more training to come but it was just combat techniques, weapons drills and language lessons. It came easy to me now that I was focused and driven. I was completely at ease acting like a man now, hell I wanted a real cock of my own down there now. I wouldn't miss make up and dresses and crap like that anymore. I had my tits bound down tightly and the faux-penis felt so perfect as I pulled on the body armour that came with my role as a mercenary. I armed myself with a variety of weapons and then once I pulled the helmet down over my head and face there was nothing left but a man with a mission. The princess was gone; there was only a male bounty hunter left. Gender is irrelevant, there's much more to being a man than having a penis attached to your body. It's all about confidence and strength and will. I grabbed hold of my prisoner and stepped out of the transport. I began the slow march across the desert to the palace where my boyfriend was held captive. They'd never guess my true identity, my own dead mother wouldn't recognise me now, and I was the son she'd never had. Once things were done here we could get back to our own little rebellion and then take down the evil empire for good. Of course that was not before I'd shown my bloke who now wore the trousers in our relationship.

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Pagan Princess  It is the year 50 AD; Roman invaders had set up enclaves throughout the southern lands of Briton. They had met with fierce Pagan Kings who fought bitterly against them and also showed the same aggression toward their neighbouring counterparts. One of these Kings was Alfred who had spawned two children, a boy and a girl. His son who was every bit as fierce as his father perished at the hands of the Romans in one of the bloodiest of battles ever to have raged on the south...

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Butterfly Princess

It is a little practice, what I did here. I'm not good in writing stories like this, but I wanted to try. The characters are from a fantasy novel I'm writing, so this story isn't far from realistic. But I hope you like it.____________________________________________________________________„Sakuya? How are you?“ A gentle voice was heard. The young girl turned around, seeing her husband. „I don’t really know. My parents attacked you…You’re just defend yourself“ She turned around, making some...

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Snow White the Naughtiest Princess

Have I ever told you the tale of Snow White the Naughty Princess? No? Well, let’s get started. Once upon a time, there was a kingdom ruled by a great King and his beautiful Queen. One day, when the King returned to the castle from his adventures, the Queen welcomed him with a tiny baby in her arms. The baby was gorgeous, with skin as white as snow, lips as red as blood, and hair as black as ebony. What a pleasant surprise it was for the King, who hadn’t been home for two years. “My King, I’m...

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Shannons Little Princess

Cameron was sitting at his desk in his apartment, working on his thesis when his cell phone started ringing and vibrating across the desk. Happy for the interruption - the writing was not going well - he glanced at the phone and smiled when he saw that it was his girlfriend calling. He and Shannon had only been dating for a couple months, but things were going exceptionally well, especially compared to Cameron's past relationships. He had always struggled to lead and take charge of...

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The Panty Princess

Jane and I had only been living together for three weeks when I was caught red-handed. I was mortified when I saw her in the mirror, standing behind me with her mouth wide open. She had managed to come through the front door, up the stairs and into the bedroom without making any noise. I tried to explain that it was the first time I’d ever done such a thing, but she was having none of it. For the next hour we sat on the edge of the bed while she bombarded me with questions about my sexuality,...

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The Nervous Princess

Once upon a time, there lived a young princess who surpassed in loveliness all of the days of spring. She was such a beautiful child that when she bathed in the stream beside her father's castle, the sun himself felt unworthy to shine upon her, and he burned more brightly, consuming himself to clothe her in radiance. She was fair-complected, with golden flowing hair, eyes of sapphire and the soft blush of roses in her cheeks. Her hands and feet were delicate, her hips were slender, and her...

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The Princess

Author’s note #1: Thanks to Hollandguy for his help in editing this story. Author’s note #2: Some of you may have seen this story before on a website that is now defunct. However I am the original author of this story. It is not plagiarized. Author’s note #3: Even though some of the characters start out as minors, All sexual acts in this story takes place after the characters have turned 18 years old. Portlanddrew ————————————————– ‘Princess Michelea Jordansa Patricila Smikto, do you take...

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Float Trippy Island Princess

I pulled up in the parking lot and found Tory standing by a battered Jeep SUV. I drove over and parked the Monte Carlo next to it, and he walked over to my car. “Hey,” he said looking in at Bree. “Are you guys passing out dares already? Cause I thought we’d wait until we got to the river." “That’s her fault, because she was running late. Anyway, so where are we headed?” I asked. “Down I-44 to US 19 at Cuba, then State Hwy 8 thru Steelville. You probably know how to get there, you’ve floated...

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Princess

Princess By Teri Franken I should have known better than to have that last scotch and soda. The first six or so had gone down so nicely that it did not seem fair to not have another. Looking at the clock, it was time to leave the party, I did have to be at work in the morning and since it was nearing 2am, I decided to pack it in. "Thanks for having me over guys," I said to Steve and Laurie, "I had a great time." Laurie gave me the LOOK and she could tell that maybe I should...

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Special Agent Princess

I grimace as the black hood comes off. For the past eight hours I had been cursing and counting the minutes until someone would finally remove it but for the split second that it's yanked off and the desert sun cooks my retinas, I cannot help but groan and wish I could go back to my stifling little cocoon. The cuffs around my wrists are popped open soon after and I'm allowed the luxury of shielding my own eyes from the sun. Stiff pain arcs down my back and across my shoulders. My legs still...

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The Rogues Harem Book 3 Rogues Passionate HaremChapter 11 Fertile Princess

Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this! Aingeal “You can use my bedroom,” Journeyman Carsina said, her fiery hair dancing about her shoulders. “It’s not the biggest bed, and it’s not really fit for a princess.” “Oh, it’ll be fine,” I told her as we walked away from the Vault, my breasts jiggling before me. I put an arm around her shoulder. “You should see some of the wicked places we’ve enjoyed each other. Fields. Forest glades. Libraries.” “Libraries?” gasped the girl, her ruby...

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The Hidden Princess

The Hidden Princess By Alexus Bowles Brian felt his mother staring and turned to see her standing in the door way. She sheepishly smiled, turned and continued down the hall. Money had lost its importance once she had won the lottery and now Brian and his mother were starting over in a new house without Him. The one who claimed to be his father. The furniture was already gone, they were doing everything new including his clothes. (Which had been crated away before he could see...

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Forgotten Princess

Princess Serenity screamed in frustration. She was to be wed to an ally in order to keep the truce. It was not at how Serenity had imagined her marraige to be. For one, she thought that she would be marrying for love. When she told her parents this, they laughed and told her love is just an emotion used as an excuse to get married or to enjoy the lust of the flesh. You don’t need love when you have money and power, they reminded her. ‘I do not wish to be a princess or rich any longer if it...

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Daddys Little Princess

Your eyes slowly awake to the sight of your familiar bedroom as you rise from your night's sleep. As usual, you are instantly greeted with a 2 million dollar chandelier on the ceiling, made out of diamonds, rubies and sapphires that seems to illuminate your room with a beautiful trance. You were about to rise from your bed when you heard familiar footsteps running towards you. "Good morning Daddy!" Greeted your daughter, Sophia Storm, who as usual, is completely nude from bottom to top, her...

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Night Out with Sheetal my adorable princess

Sheetal, age 24, round face, height 5 ft 4 inches, fair is a pleasing personality. Working in MNC at Delhi, living in a common PG for girls. Is a friend of mine and we had chat on xhamster few times here. It is her who actually inspired about to write here, so am writing, with of course, her name changed. Yes, so, once casually chatting here we met here and just shared some hi and hellos. We did chat about fantasies, some sexual encounter in life and all that. I came to know that Sheetal had...

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Daddys Little Princess

We meet at the Safeway by your house. I’m shopping and you come up behind me and ask what my little slut is doing.Just picking up a few things for later. You see that I have some assorted veggies and ask what I plan on doing with those. You then tell me that I am coming back to your house where you will show me how to prepare those veggies. I will save this part for the next story.I’m a little nervous, but my cock is now twitching and growing harder and you can see it through my sweat...

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A Life Ever Changing 35 36 Princess

"Joyfully now to our princess we come Bringing gifts of all good wishes..." -- Disney's Sleeping Beauty A Life Ever Changing #35 & #36: Princess By Angel "My mommy looked like she was hurt real bad..." Do you think I could spend some of my money and send her some real pretty flowers? She loves yellow roses and I think getting them from me would make her happier." Auntie Helen said, "Angel, that is a wonderful idea, we could all send her some flowers and some...

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Another little horny princess

Hello to all ISS readers. Thanks for the hot response you gave to both my stories, Sex Game At It’s Peak and Blind Room Game. Before continuing with the nigh incident with my elder sister Mehak I would like to narrate you another real sex encounter of mine which took place with my Bua’s daughter Chinky. Again, my little angel Guddu was in a way involved in getting me close to Chinky, another little angel aged 18. Chinky had developed a nice pair of breast for her age with a perfect figure too...

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Being Pretty For Princess

Oh no, I thought, my Princess will be arriving shortly and I still haven't even shaved my legs yet. In a panic, I went to the bathroom and ran a very hot bath. As soon as I stepped in, it was almost as if I was in another world. My name, Stephanie, echoed through my head as I reached for the razor and shaving creme. Being generous, I lathed on the creme and started to shave quickly lest my Princess arrived early. I don't know what I had been thinking, but I had been distracted for quite a...

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Greta the Reluctant Princess

In a display cabinet deep in Prussia is a giant bronze cock, well bronze coloured, it is actually cast iron with bronze gilding, Its head is fearsome. its eye seems to follow you around the room and its wings are so exquisitely formed you would almost think it could fly. A giant cock, and why was it made? A simple mistake, but behind it a story of a simple girl who preferred pigs to Princes, a heart warming feel good story and so I have translated the words from the original Hugenot...

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The Paper Bag Princess

The guy at the bar is wearing a T-shirt that says “Honey Badger Don’t Care.” He’s skinny enough for the shirt, but he cringes when he takes a sip from his bottle of Pabst Blue Ribbon.I wonder if he can fuck a girl like me and really not care.I like to tell myself that I’m not that ugly. I’ve studied my reflection enough times to believe that my cheeks aren’t that chipmunk-like, that my teeth aren’t too big, that my forehead isn’t too high. Those features are all I know, but self-confidence is a...

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Princess

It was time for the princess to take a husband and have an heir. She always had a love for a big cock and knew she would need that in her mate. Six males were brought in to please her. She had them line up then told them to lower their pants. She walked by each one and grabbed a cock and stroked it. She wanted a big hard one. He had to be at least nine thick inches. When she got to the fifth cock she grabbed it and it got rock hard and huge. She felt his nice big set of balls. She pulled him...

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Costume Gun My Little Princess

Costume Gun: My Little Princess By Heather St. Claire Life's a funny thing. Just when you're sure the script has been written and there are no more surprise turns left, life deals you an ultimate surprise. Mine came just a few days ago. I was a not-quite thirty-five year old man, newly divorced, father of a beautiful five year old girl, and I was dying of pancreatic cancer. Charlotte and I married when we were both twenty-eight. Our darling Madison--Maddie-- arrived not quite two...

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