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Just some notes: -I do some research, but I do it in the spare time of my spare time, so I took many poetical liberties in the description of the past. -I'm no adept of metaphysics, but the interpretation I gave for prophecies as powerful spells look logical to me, perhaps someone had that idea already before. -There is sex, of course, but the main focus is on the concept of personality, what defines "us". This is the main theme of all my stories. Almost a Fairy Tale Chapter 1- The beginning "In what a mess I'm involved in?" I though. There I was, half naked and surrounded by two large and well armed guards. Close to me was Elisabeth, my lover, and together we did wait for our executioner, the mighty King-Wizard Wolf. My name was Richard. I was born in an untypical peasant's family. My father was a well educated "would be" monk, who was expelled from the monastery after the other monks discovered what he had been doing in hiding with my mother. I was born as a consequence of these clandestine activities. They (my father and my mother, then pregnant of me) found refuge as serfs of a local landlord, who didn't care too much about us (actually my mother once told me that she believed she was the landlord's bastard daughter) so long we payed our taxes. From this time I remember the hard work in the fields during the day, which was compensated at night, when my father told me stories about heroes, monsters and heroic quests. Quite unusual was also the fact that I was their only child. I could not know that at that time, I was too young to understand what happened, but later, based on what my mother and my father told me, I deduced my mother got pregnant again when I was about two or three years old, but this pregnancy ended in a miscarriage or in a stillborn baby. Based on what they told, this was a very traumatic happening, since they knew that child would be a girl. After that it seemed that my mother didn't get pregnant anymore. This "idyllic" existence ended when I was 14 years old and my parents were slaughtered during a raid of the eastern barbarians, which burnt our house and fields, destroying even the landlord's house. Only I survived. I was faced with two possible futures: to become some thief in a village or to flee to the forests, learning how to live by myself. I chose the second option, and decided to become a hunter. My predilection for wondrous stories, however, never abandoned me. Every time I went to the local market to trade fur and other products from my hunting activities I spent some time at the local Tavern, not to drink, but to hear folk tales, songs and sagas. People accused me of being a romantic fool and that fateful day I was convinced that the accusation was true, since I believed my action dared my future, as well as, of Elizabeth's future. In the Tavern I heard about a beautiful maiden in distress, guarded in a castle tower, prisoner of a powerful Wizard. It was too good to be true. I didn't resist. I possessed the remains of a worn out chain mail of an armor and a sword, which I recovered from the copse of a knight I found in a forest trail. I dressed in that chain mail and went to the castle, pretending to be myself a knight. I learned that Wolf was far away in campaign against the eastern barbarians. Wolf's magic powers were legendary, but they faded with the distance and the circumstances, I believed, were favorable to my quest. I avoided the diminished castle's garrison and sneaked through the dark corridors. I found the room in which Elisabeth was held prisoner. It was unnaturally easy, I should have known, it seemed that some magic power was directing me to the right place. The first time I saw her, after I opened her room's door, I fell in love: she is a beautiful brunette, with luminous green eyes and gorgeous body. She was wearing a delicate dress which put in evidence her large breasts. The sweet, but strong face, with her big green eyes, are characteristic of the people from the other side of the great mountains in the south, the old Roman land. I must confess, in spite of my modesty, that she was also attracted to me in the same way. We left the castle, protected by darkness, and followed the old Roman road towards southwest, riding a horse I stole from the castle's stables. The legend said that Wolf's magical powers ceased to have influence outside of the realm's borders. Our destination was, therefore, three and half days of horse ride away along that road, where we would find the closest border: a pass over the southern mountains. We traveled during the day and in the night we did what all lovers do. Three days of run and three nights of wild sex. To my surprise I discovered that she was still a virgin. She confirmed to me that, in spite of Wolf's fame, he didn't try to touch her. She also told that she only had chance to see him twice, and from a respectable distance, during her captivity period in the castle. This was not the behavior I expected from a ruthless tyrant. I was a hunter, and no warrior, so I had no idea to mount a guard for the night. So,, during the third night, while asleep, only a few hours away from freedom, a search party sent from the castle caught us without warning and brought us back to the castle in chains. So we found ourselves in that room and waited for our destiny, which didn't look quite bright at that moment. Chapter 2- A Fate ... As King Wolf entered the room I must confess I became disappointed. For a mighty King-Wizard I would have expected someone taller. I had to admit, however, he was handsome and I found strange that he needed to abduct maidens to find a lover for himself. With all his power and appearance I would expect that the women would throw themselves upon him. As he spoke, I was called back from this dreaming state: "Is this the one who dared to abduct my fianc?e?" I kept silent. It didn't look probable that saying something would improve my situation. He then asked the chief-guard: "Was her purity compromised?" "Unfortunately we arrived too late to avoid that, my lord." I could see the poor guard was shaking under his armor, fearing the consequences of his failure in protecting Elisabeth virginity. Wolf then said something that froze my blood: "This requires an exemplary punishment! Take off his clothes!" This was the moment of truth. The guards packed me from both sides and, with violence, ripped off my few remaining clothes. I tried to resist, but it was useless. After a while I stood naked in the middle of the room, wearing only the chains which were tying my hands together. Wolf then, concentrated, said something in an unknown language and made a gesture with his left hand. Instantaneously I began to feel a deep pain in my guts. All my body parts ached, but the pain was stronger below my bellybutton. It seemed that someone had pierced me at that spot with a sword or a dagger and was moving it all around. It is hard to describe in words the agony I was feeling. I heard an awful noise and felt my pubic bones breaking and, after this point, I could no longer stay on foot. I collapsed to the ground. I felt my consciousness slipping away, but just before I faded, I heard the screams of a woman. The strange thing in this kind of pain is that our mind seems to protect itself in a sort of cocoon, such that the pain becomes a distant annoyance. I remembered to think puzzled: who is this woman? I knew Elisabeth was the only woman in the room and that was not her voice, I was sure. I lost my consciousness moments after this thought. Chapter 3- ... worse than death I recovered my senses shortly thereafter. I guessed that because everybody else was still in the same places as I remembered. They were all looking at me, including Elisabeth, with faces which showed that they were not believing in what they saw. That is, everybody except Wolf, who looked pleased. At least I felt no pain anymore. I tried to stand up, but sensed that something was not right. The memory I had from my movements did not match what I was feeling, the weight of my body was differently distributed. I looked down and discovered the reason for that: I have now two large tits! I looked further down and discovered that my penis was gone and in the place I have now what undoubtedly is the mons pubis, including the labia and the pubic hair. My hair slipped away from my shoulder. It was still my hair as I remembered, but longer, reaching now to my waist. There was no doubt. I had been turned into a woman! Surprised I asked, "What did you do to me?" Immediately I recognized the pitch of my new voice: the screams of the woman I heard before fading away! The conclusion was overwhelming: those were my own screams of agony! He answered, "The right punishment for someone who steals the virginity of a lady: to become a virgin herself!" He, then, continued, "Your punishment will last while you stay in my realm, that is, unless you decide to remain a woman, by willingly giving away your virginity." "Your name from now on will be Beatrice, and you will remain in custody in this castle." I felt that as (another) blow in my guts. My mother used to tell me when I was a kid that my unborn sister's name would be Beatrice. How could he know that? He then addressed the others in the room. "No one will ever mention what just happened here." "Lady Beatrice shall be treated as my new fianc?e and no one will touch her, including myself, unless she gives permisson. That is, as long as she collaborates, dressing and behaving accordingly to the woman she is now." "You saw what I just did, the punishment for anyone who disobeys me will be much worse than what I did to her" I thought what could be worse than being turned into a woman, but he turned next towards Elisabeth and said, "Beatrice's initial education will be under your responsibility, make sure that she learns how to behave and dress like a woman, so that nobody discovers her secret." After that he looked directly into my eyes and said, "Look that you do as I ordered, any failure from your side will cause my protection to become void and I will turn you into the castle's whore." I instinctively squeezed my legs under this thought. One of the guards misinterpreted this as a shiver, and gave me his cloak to cover my naked body. He also removed my chains. I was grateful to him for that. Wolf continued, "Go now and prepare yourself, we have a banquet in your honor tonight." Chapter 4 - Dressing for dinner I entered in some kind of dream state. I was conducted by the guards through the castle corridors with Elisabeth at my side. I felt the contact of my bare foots with the cold stone ground and was conscientious of the gentle swinging of my butt as I walked. I tried not to walk as sensual as I was doing, but could not prevent. Finally we arrived at a door which I recognized, it was the room from where I "rescued" Elisabeth some days before that day. We finally were allowed to be alone, since the guards remained outside the door. The first thing Elisabeth did was to unexpectedly hug me and to passionately kiss me. My naked nipples rubbed against her breasts and I began feeling nice. Under the action of that kiss I started to feel some kind of heat in my lower parts and I first complied to that. Soon, however, I noticed that the heat was coming from the wrong part of my body. Harshly I separated from her and did for the first time something that would be quite common for me after that day: I started to cry. I was crying due to the repulsion and of shame for what I was feeling, but Elisabeth misunderstood that for despair and said, "Don't worry, my love! Wolf gave his word and he may be cruel, but he is honest." She then continued, "He said that if you leave his realm you will return to normal." "The castle is heavily guarded, but we will find a chance to escape and then we will be together again." "We must make sure not to give any excuse for him to withdraw his protection, making the transformation permanent, so you need to learn how to dress and how to fake a woman's behavior." She completely denied the transformation I had undergone and still looked at me as the man I was before, ashamed about my weakness, and still crying, I answered, "Yes my love, I think it is better to do so." It was ridiculous saying that in the voice I now possess. "First let us find a suitable dress for you, just wait a minute," she said and went to the neighboring room, surely her dressing room. I was alone for the first time since the transformation and noticed a big body-size mirror made of polished bronze. The kind of expensive furniture one would expect to find in a castle. I was curious and went there to see in what I had been transformed into. I was in state of shock for what I saw: a beautiful young woman. I don't know how I knew it, but I was then 21 years old, exactly the age my sister would have if she was born. My own age was 23, so I apparently rejuvenated 2 years, and, worse than that, Elisabeth was herself 22 years old, what made me younger than her. I could not prevent to compare myself, that is, my new body, with Elizabeth's. My curves were more accentuated, I had bigger breasts and butt. I was definitely hotter. My face was still the same, but now I had fuller cheeks and lips, and my Adam's apple was gone. My face had now clear female characteristics, so that it was very difficult to recognize the man I was before, even to me. My hairs, as before, were blond, but they grew longer, reaching the height of my waist and seemed to shine in the candle's light. My skin was softer than before. As a man I was at least ten fingers taller than Elisabeth. The transformation shortened me, and now I was about her height or even slightly smaller (I already had noticed that during our kiss). It was almost as if I was my sister. I had been transformed into the kind of woman I would surely fall in love before the transformation. The heat returned and I hesitated a bit before leaving that mirror. Elisabeth returned with a lot of clothes. I started dressing in things like a very uncomfortable corset, which seemed more a torture instrument than clothing. A very complicated yellow dress followed that. All pieces of cloth were fine and delicate and the contact with my skin brought back the hot feelings in my lower parts. The skirt of the dress was filled with many layers of cloth, so my lower body part had a kind of bell shape. I understood that this reinforced the small waist I had. By this time I could no longer resist the pleasure that these feelings produced. I tried to convince myself that I was doing this as a means to trick Wolf and to escape from the castle, but in fact I was enjoying dressing in woman's clothes, it was different from everything I experienced before. We were in the middle of the complicate task of dressing me, when the door suddenly opened. We turned frightened towards the door, but the intruder was only Laura, Elizabeth's maid. I was afraid she could recognize me, because we met before during my attempt to rescue Elizabeth, but she did not give signs of it. Elizabeth said, "Dear Laura, how I missed you." "I hope Wolf did not punish you because of my escape." She did not answer to that, she was visibly upset about the behavior of her mistress, but as a good servant she only replied, "Our lord Wolf ordered me to help you with the preparation of lady Beatrice for the banquet." "I surely will need your help for that," replied Elizabeth, and just after that both women started working me out as if I was not present. A few moments before Elizabeth was kissing me completely disregarding my new gender, then she started treating me as her doll. I may be a woman now, but I swear I will never understand this kind of contradiction. She brought a sort of colorful and stylized boot and said, these were the smaller heels she could find. I was staring at that thing and started to consider how I would put those boots using that fancy dress, when I noticed a kind of pressure forming in my lower parts. I said, "I ... I think, I need to pee!" The way Elizabeth looked at me could kill. She and Laura started undressing me until I was wearing only the corset, no way she would take that out again. Then Laura showed me how to use the chamber pot. I sat there and began urinating. While I did that I meditated on how easy it was just to lower the pants and to pee standing at some dark corner. When I finished, she gave me a piece of cloth and said, "Clean it" I stared at her like a fool for a moment, but then I understood what she meant. I whipped my wet inner and outer lips with that cloth. In doing so I touched for the first time my clitoris. The hot feeling came back in a rush. Again I resisted, but it was becoming more difficult each time not to allow that pleasure to dominate me. The good in all this was that putting on those boot became a lot easier, since now I could, at least, sit down. I started doing that, helped by Laura and then Elizabeth said, "I remembered of something my preceptor did to me as I was a child, learning how to use those dresses, wait a minute!" And then disappeared in the other room. After some time she returned with what I thought it was some kind of table towel. She put that over the bed, folded along the diagonal twice, making some sort of inverted triangle and then said, "Sit here, lay yourself in the bed and open your legs." I did as she said. Then she folded the loose ends of the upper corners encircling my waist and the lower corner over my pubic area, towards my belly. Then she held all with a pin, saying, "This will serve as diaper, if you feel the need to pee again, just relax." I felt deeply humiliated. Not only I had been turned into a woman, but now my former lover, who had been screaming of pleasure for the last three nights, was treating me like a baby! This humiliation, however, instead of making me angry, only reinforced the pleasure I was feeling. By that time I discovered that if I allowed them to treat me like that, following their orders and just standing passively there, the heat returned and became stronger. I could no longer resist and, since I had to do absolutely nothing, I started concentrating in the hot feelings, which tempted me. With Laura's help the task of dressing me again was much easier. Laura then began working my hair in two long braids, while Elizabeth worked on my face. The practice with which Laura did the braids amazed me. At the end she folded both braids in a helical pattern at the sides of my head and held everything together with hairpins, but such that they were invisible. Meanwhile Elizabeth pasted my face with creams, powders and started painting my eyebrows and my lips. They finished their jobs almost at the same time and Elizabeth said, "I am tired... I think I need a bath!" Laura, who knew very well her mistress, had already put some water to warm up at the kitchen and went there to get it. As we were alone again Elizabeth told me, "You must train how to walk around without stumbling down due to the dress and to the heels." I started walking from one side of the room to the other until she was satisfied. That dress, and the heels of the boots, didn't allow me to walk in large steps. Laura returned carrying two large buckets filled with hot water and the two women disappeared in the other room. I was alone again and could not resist the temptation to look at myself in the mirror once again. The way I was dressed, the kind of hairstyle I was wearing and my painted face made all signs of my old manhood disappear. What stood in from of me in the mirror was, and had always been, a woman (or, more precisely, a young girl). I felt like in those holy images in the churches, in which a man has a devil standing in the left shoulder and an angel standing in the right shoulder, representing temptation and virtue. My left devil whispered in my ear that the best way to escape the castle was to dive into the role of a woman, in order to gain Wolf's trust. My right angel either agreed with that or was doing something else, because I did not hear a word against this plan. After about 30 minutes the two ladies returned. Elizabeth was already dressed, combed and painted and I noticed that she wore fancier dress, more delicate makeup and a more exquisite hairstyle than mine. We could have been lovers some time ago, but now she could not prevent to compete with me in beauty. All this took about two hours and it was already night. It was time to go to the banquet. Laura called the guard at the door and informed him the we were ready. He then lead us in the way to the castle's main hall. Chapter 5- The banquet We were conducted through endless corridors until we arrived in front of a big wooden door. The guard made a sign and the doors opened. At the same time a herald spoke, "Open the way to lady Beatrice, our King's fianc?e, and to lady Elizabeth, her dame of honor!" Wolf was going through with that farce, I thought. We walked through the central alley of the Hall and everybody stood up in respect. I was in display and this brought me to a higher level of stress, since I was afraid someone could recognize me as a man inside a woman's body. As we walked I could not overhear some whispers, like "How pretty she is!" and "She is more beautiful than lady Elizabeth!" This last phrase made me blush. Wolf sat at a table at the other side of the hall, at a higher ground, and stared at us. As we approached his table we were separated and Elizabeth was conducted to a nearby table, in the front row. I looked afraid at her, almost in panic, but the guard led me to a place at the right side of Wolf, who stood up as I approached. He was definitely interested in going through with that charade. All that attention and the fear of being recognized caught me off guard and I simply sat at a small wooden chair. This was a complicate task due to the dress I was wearing, but a female servant helped me to sit down. All the presents sat only after me, including Wolf, who gave me his hand to help me sit. I did not know what to do and only said, "Thanks". He was indeed enjoying that theater! I had silver plates and crystal glasses in front of me, things that I never saw before in my whole life. Worse than that, I had silver knives, forks and spoons before me. I was the kind of guy who ate with my hands, I never used such fancy tools and the knife I used to eat was the same I used as weapon for hunting. It was nothing like that fine and delicate silver piece I had in front of me. How should I use those things? Worse than that,everybody was expecting me to start eating. I looked desperately for Elizabeth in the hall and she must have guessed my dilemma. She started to discretely to guide me through mimic, which hand to use for which tool and so on. Finally I started cutting a piece of meat, and then everybody started eating, including Wolf. Servants brought wine and filled a golden cup in front of me. I sipped that wine and was surprised by the smooth taste. It was nothing like the cheap wines I drank before, which went down my throat like a cat with the open claws. I emptied the cup much too fast, and the servant filled it again. I decided it would be better to slow down with that, and fortunately a crystal glass in front of me contained water. I was hungry and thirsty. I did spend three days traveling, being fed only with the rests of the guards food, after that I was transformed into woman. It was about a whole day without proper food. I ate what I had in my plate and the servants brought a new plate. This was new to me, that is, to have enough food. Usually I ate what I had and remained hungry, unless I could hunt some big animal (which was not very common). When I finished the second plate I joined all the courage I had, turned towards Wolf and said, "My lord, I am a little tired from the trip. I would like to be allowed to withdraw to my room." If he wanted to play a game, I could play it too. "Of course my dear, but first let me present Therese, your new maid," he answered. He then made a sign and the female servant who helped me before approached the table. He stood up and I did follow. Much too late I realized that this body has lower resistance to alcohol than as I was used too. I was completely drunk with only two glasses of wine! I lost my balance and almost collapsed to the ground. He held me to prevent from falling and for the first time I was so close to him. I looked straight at his eyes, furious, thinking on how amused he would be with my humiliating situation, but what I saw was worry instead of amusement. This caught me off guard again, and I did not know what to do, so I just said, "Thank you" and then got loose from that disturbing embrace. Therese and one of the guards helped me to go to my room, I was still drunk, but I realized that the path was different. I was conducted to another room, almost identical to Elizabeth's, but this one was my own. Therese helped me to undress and then gave me what seemed to be a nightgown. I felt relief when I got loose from that damn corset. Finally she helped me to go to bed. Therese went out of the room and I stayed alone for the first time since my transformation. I was completely tired and drunk, but could not sleep. I searched my clitoris with my fingers and started rubbing it. I almost inserted one finger in my vagina, but then I realized I had a hymen and I took it out in order not to break it (maybe this would turn the transformation permanent, I could not afford the risk, even drunk I understood that). I returned to the clitoris and the hot feeling came back stronger than before and started building up. The worse is that while I was doing this, I saw images of Wolf's body from which I had a glimpse when he avoided my fall me in the hall. The feeling grew continuously until I had what seemed to be an explosion of pleasure, which traveled in waves along my vagina. I was surprised with that, and only after a few moments later I realized I had my first female orgasm. After that, satisfied, I finally passed out. Chapter 6 - Plans and more plans... I woke up the next morning with a big headache. I decided again to be careful with the wine in the future, at least while I occupied this body. Slowly my consciousness overcame the pain and I noticed some kind of slime gluing my nightgown to my body. I inspected that and noticed that the slime went out of my vagina. Suddenly I remembered what I did just before sleeping the night before and started crying out loud. What bothered me was not only that I did masturbate, but also that I did so with erotic images of Wolf, a man to whom I should dedicate my deepest hatred. I hoped that this was only a side effect from the wine and not some weird consequence of that spell. Therese entered the room and saw me crying. She saw also the reason for that and said that something that made me even more ashamed, "Do not cry my dear, it is no wonder that this happened with that gorgeous fianc?e of yours." I could not decide whether she meant the masturbation or whether she believed that the orgasm happened during the night as a consequence of some wet dream. In both cases I decided it would be better not no know that answer to that question. She prepared a bath and I decided to wash myself vigorously. The warm water was perfumed with flower petals. The contact of that water with my soft skin was very pleasant and I decided that I would take a bath at least once a day. This was news to me. As a man I only washed myself when it was unavoidable and always did so in rivers or lakes. The comfort of a warm bath was something I was not used to. Soon I discovered that there were simpler dresses than that thing I used in the banquet. The fact that I did not need to use that corset was also reason for joy. By Therese's suggestion I used nothing beneath the dress, what made the toilette much simpler. Therese soon realized that I was not used to those female things and I decide to tell a lie. I said that I was the daughter of a poor peasant and that Wolf did kidnap me in the village, this was why I was not used to those fancy things. The bare truth would be much more unbelievable, so, I guess, Therese accepted that and "adopted" me as the daughter she always wanted, but never had. I tested Therese loyalty, but soon I saw that, even thought she was loyal to me, she would be much more loyal to Wolf. If she was going to help me escape, she would do this without knowing. The day-by-day contact with Therese made me feel divided. From one side I had to do a conscious effort to behave like a woman all the time, from the other side I did not need to disguise the pleasure that this caused to me. Soon it became quite natural to act in the role of a little girl and to think of her as my "mom." Therese treated me like a child who had to be educated in the female things, she taught me how to paint my face, how to comb my hair, how to choose an appropriate dress for the circumstance and other things. One day she decided to tell me how things were done between man and woman. I blushed and said it was not necessary. At that time I was convinced that all this was a disguise needed to gain the people's trust in order to escape the castle. One day, for example, I discovered that the servants washed the clothes in the nearby brook. I asked Therese if I could go with them, to help, but she said this was no task for a future queen. Anyway I tried. Elisabeth was allowed to visit me, what she did everyday. I discovered that our rooms were located in the opposite towers of the castle and I used her descriptions of the way in order to draw a mental map, which would be necessary if I wanted to escape. Wolf also did visit me daily, much to Elizabeth's wonder. As Elisabeth told me before, during the whole time of her captivity she only glanced at Wolf in two occasions. We concluded that this was a consequence of his sick desire to mock at me for what happened, but I was not quite sure, since once or twice I noticed that he looked at me when he though I was looking in another direction. Was it possible that this bastard was falling in love for his own creation? I sworn to myself that I would not masturbate again and I resisted three long days and nights at the temptation. With the time, however, the memory of the pleasure insinuated in my mind and I started to masturbate every night before sleep. I was addicted to that and I tried to convince myself that it was just this, an addiction. Anyway, quite invariably, I woke the next day sick of myself. I spent the days together with Therese, learning the female things and planning escapes with Elizabeth. About two weeks after my transformation, however, I woke up irritated, more irritated than normal. I wanted to shoot arrows at all the universe. I had to concentrate in order not to hurt Therese with my words, whom I treated now as my second mother. She, however, noticed my mood and made the possible to keep out of my way. I also did cry for every single small thing and this was also adding to my irritation. Elizabeth came stumbling to my room and quite happy said, "My love, I have news for you." I stayed there without saying nothing, as I said, everything was irritating me, and the last thing I wanted was to offend Elizabeth. After some time waiting for my answer, she continued, "I am five days delayed." I continued without saying a word, and without a clue from what was she delayed. Then she completed, "I am pregnant, silly, you will be father!" I started to cry due to a mix of happiness and irritation and disbelief. Elisabeth, again, misinterpreted my tears and said, "Do not despair, my love, we will find a way to escape the castle and we will raise our child together." Just at this moment Wolf entered the room. My anger exploded and I said to him, "You may have reduced me to this form, but I will be the father to Elizabeth's child and you will not take this away from me." The bastard had a smile in his face, he was pleased! This was the last drop. I attacked him with all my fury, beating his chest with all my strength. Obviously this had no consequences, but he held my arms, more to avoid that I got hurt than anything else, he shook me and than (to my surprise) held me against his chest, he was hugging me! I resumed crying and then I felt a deep pain in my guts and something warm running along my legs. In horror and hysterical I ordered everybody to get out from that room. They obeyed without second thoughts, both Elizabeth and the mighty King-Wizard. Then I felt into my bed and started howling. I raised my dress to see what happened and noticed a red fluid, similar to blood, covering my legs. First I was stunned, but then I realized what happened. I had my first menstruation. I started crying again and Therese found me in this state. She gave me "the speech," saying that I should have told her that my menstruation was about to come, that every girl should know when it was the day and so on... How could I know this if this was the first time? Finally she made me remember by heart that my menstruation came every new moon. Then she prepared another bath. I felt dirty and the bath was very good. The menstruation took three days to disappear. During this time I did not want to see and talk to anybody, even to Elizabeth's. The irony was almost fun: I discovered that I would be a father at the same time of my first menstruation! After some time I felt better again, at least I did take something out of Wolf. Not only I robbed Elizabeth's virginity, but also did a child in her. The only thing that bothered me was that strange smile in Wolf's face. It was like he was expecting that outcome! Apparently his plans where more evil than we thought at first. Care was necessary. Chapter 7 - The escape My best chances to escape started seven days after my first menstruation/my discovery that I would be father. Wolf, Elisabeth and a large amount of people from the castle started a procession towards the bishop city in the north to consecrate Elizabeth's child as heir to the kingdom. Only a small garrison remained in the castle. I was upset about this trip. What did Wolf want? To steal my fatherhood? My thoughts, however, soon started to drift to the fact that Wolf was together with Elisabeth. I was almost mad of jealousy. I just was not sure who was the subject of my jealousy, Elisabeth or Wolf. Soon I perceived that if I would manage to escape, I had to plan carefully. As a consequence of the trip, I started to have some freedom of movements in the castle. I used this to verify the mental map I constructed with Elizabeth's informations and to prepare an escape route. In the first day I tried again to convince Therese to bring me with her to the cloth wash ceremony in the outskirts of the castle. I tried another approach, saying that I missed diving and swimming in the nature. After some hesitation Therese dismissed those ideas saying that it was too dangerous because the castles garrison was so small and we could be attacked by thieves or wild animals. In the next day I started a more furtive approach. My idea was to wait awake in my bed until everybody was asleep and then to sneak out of the castle at deep night, avoiding the sentinels. The only problem was that I did wait in the bed, so, of course, I fell asleep. In the morning I cursed myself for my own stupidity. I tried again in the third day, the difference was that I did wait standing near the wall. It was a torture, principally because I felt that soft bed calling me out, but finally I managed to stay awake until all castle noises ceased. I went out of my room and carefully walked in the corridors, avoiding the few guards, waiting in the shadows as they approached. Finally I managed to reach the castle's hall just to discover that... the heavy bronze door to outside was closed for the night. Of course, how could I be so stupid. They would never let the door open for the night. I tried to open the door, I took out the lock with extreme difficulty and then tried to open the door. I used all strength that this female body allowed, but could not move the heavy doors. My frustration was overwhelming and I put back the lock and returned to my bed and slept until the next day. I realized that I was now the maid in distress and without someone's help I would never escape. Next day in the morning we heard battle noises coming from inside the castle. Me and Therese were afraid that the barbarians were attacking and stayed in the room. After some time the noises ceased and the door to my room opened. It was a single warrior, dressed with armor (so, it was no barbarian). He said, "I came here to rescue you!" It seemed that my wishes were granted. I presented myself as "the maid in distress" and he did help me out of the castle. In the way he got loose from his armor, to increase the mobility. The view in the corridors was gruesome. All guards were slaughtered. I was sad for Therese. I knew her husband was one of the guards, but I had to admire his efficiency. Had I done this in my own rescue attempt of Elizabeth's and we would never be caught, since there would be no one alive to go after us. I had to admit that he was a better hero than I had ever been. Out of the castle Reinhard, this was his name, helped me to climb his horse. He sat behind me and we started our escape. Soon I realized that he was using the same route I had used in my own rescue attempt. This was, of course logical, since this was the closest route out of the realm. We rode for long time until Reinhard said we should stop, so the horse could have some water and rest. The place we stopped was known to me, it was the same I chose myself in my own rescue attempt. No wonder, it was a good place, a high ground located near a small river, which provided safety, sight and rest. I was crazy for a bath, by that time I was totally addicted to that luxury. I remembered something that Elisabeth discovered during my own rescue attempt. I left the camp site and walked along the river until I found a small lake, formed by a natural dam in the river. I took off my dress and started swimming. The water was cold, but the sensation was very good. I started washing my long hair and then I remembered something. Discretely I searched for a position in the nearby woods and there he was, Reinhard was there looking at me, naked. I smiled, I knew that place because I did the same thing in my own rescue attempt. The coincidence was funny. I knew he was attracted to me, I mean, to this body, since I could feel his hard penis near my butt all along the horse ride, but this was a confirmation that he was in love with me. I decided to go on with that. I dove in the lake of crystalline waters such that he could have a good sight of my naked body. It would be very amusing to see his reaction when I returned to my male form at the end of the trip. After some time I noticed that he left his spy place. I went out of the water, dried myself and returned to the camp. We continued our escape, but this time I asked to ride behind him. I had to hold his muscle-covered torso and this was worse than feeling his penis close to my butt, since now this situation started to mess with my head and I was thinking of Reinhard naked. We traveled the whole day and stopped at night at the same place I had chosen before. He prepared a bed to me with some animal fur, probably a bear, and said I should sleep. He would mount the first guard and then he would awake me so he could sleep a bit just before dawn. I had wild dreams with Reinhard and woke up in the middle of the night totally wet between my legs, thanks God he did not notice. The second day was also without major problems. The terrain became more rough, as we were approaching the high mountains. The erotic dreams with Reinhard almost led me to madness, but I resisted. One more day and we would reach freedom and I would recover my male body again. The stop for the night before our freedom was in the same place were we, me and Elizabeth, had been recaptured in the first time. As usual Reinhard prepared my bed and I tried to sleep. Only a half day separated me from my lost manhood. I tried to sleep, but my head was raging with thoughts. I finally conceded to what bothered me. I was considering whether I wanted my manhood back. I could not lie anymore that I was enjoying being a woman and, of course, I was totally attracted to Reinhard. Finally I made a decision. I stood up, took off my dress in front of Reinhard. Standing there, naked under the light of the full moon. No words were needed. He undressed as well and for the first time as a woman I saw a hard penis. That sight excited me with the anticipation of what would happen. I laid back on the "bed" and he came over me. I opened my legs and he gently pressed his penis against the opening of my vagina, I was totally wet. There was a resistance at the beginning and he had to press his penis against my body. I felt pain, but this did not bothered me. Soon he found the entrance to my vagina and I felt the head of his penis opening my insides. As the head entered entirely, the resistance vanished. The thought that I could not prevent his penetration, even if I wanted, led me to the clouds. I wanted to be dominated by him. As he entered I felt a wave of pleasure traveling along my whole body. He stopped when he felt my hymen. There was a brief pain, but soon he had fully penetrated. There was no return. I had sacrificed my virginity, and would continue to be a woman till the end of my days. That was what I wanted with all my heart. He began stroking and the wave of pleasure continued building up. Soon I had my first orgasm and it was sooo much better than those of my masturbation experiences. He was not ready though and continued stroking. I could not think of him taking his penis out of my vagina. The pleasure started building up again and I remembered thinking how it was possible that his penis was becoming even harder inside me. Soon I realized what was happening, he reached his own climax, filling my vagina with cum. With that I reached another orgasm. With his penis still inside me, he said, "Promise me that you will be my woman to the day we die." I answered to that, "I swear, with the moon as my witness, that I will be your woman from this day on." This was the strongest kind of oath in our world and I meant it with all my heart. All I wanted was to be his woman and, principally, to make love with him whenever possible. After that I went to sleep, satisfied. I woke up the next day in my bed in the castle. Stunned by this I sat and noticed Reinhard standing close to my bed. He was laughing and suddenly some sort of veil fell out of my sight. I recognized who he really was: Wolf. Terrified with that I asked, "What did you do to me, which kind of trick spell was that?" "There was no trick spell, except for the illusion of the escape," he answered. "Your decision to sacrifice your virginity to me was taken by you alone, using your own free will." I screamed, "That is a lie, I was surely under some kind of trance." "I have a witness," he said. I wondered how this was possible, since I was sure we where completely alone the night before. The door opened and Elisabeth came furious to my bed. She hit me with a slap and started calling me a whore, a slut and other degenerate names. I tried to explain that everything was a lie, but then she said, "I heard your screams of pleasure last night!" Wolf took Elisabeth away and, caught by surprise, I looked at him. He then explained, "She was there, disguised as the horse, she was observing everything through his eyes and ears." I fell into despair and started to cry. He was right, I had sacrificed my virginity and consciously decided to remain as a woman with my own free will and, worse than that, I swore to be his woman. I could not lie to myself, even not recognizing who he was when I took that oath. I was bound by that. He ordered the still screaming Elisabeth to be removed from the room and said, "I expect that you will honor your oath." "You will sleep at my bed from this night on." "I will not force you to anything, this is up to your conscience." He then left the room, leaving me alone. I began crying again. I had nothing left of me. My pride was shattered. My lover was out of reach, first because I would never return to manhood again and also because she would never stop to hate me. I would probably not be able to see my son (or daughter) growing inside her belly, and worse than that, she could start to hate the child and I could not do anything to protect. The worse was my binding to Wolf, however I decided I would not be his willing lover. I would honor my oath, but he would have only an nonparticipating doll in his bed. He did deceive me. Therese entered the room. Thanks god the slaughtering was also an illusion, her husband was alive and well. She held me in her arms and just let me cry. Chapter 9 - The days after That night I did as I was told to and went to his room, naked. I was surprised by the fact that his room was neighbor to mine and connected by a door, which remained hidden all the time. I entered his room and laid over the bed. Finally he opened the main door and came also to the bed. I closed my legs tight. If he wanted something with me he would need to make a big effort. He was also naked and laid at my side. His body was as I remembered. The spell did only avoid his recognition, but it was him who slept with me as Reinhard, I knew that for sure. He turned towards me and I thought horrified that he would force me to have sex with him, in spite of his promise. I closed my legs even tighter. What he did in the following completely surprised me. He began caressing my left nipple with his finger. The heat started again and my legs were not as tight closed anymore. With his mouth he took my other nipple and then slowly started kissing my belly, each time lowering a little bit more. Noticing where he intended to go, I opened my legs. He made the turn and started licking my clitoris. By this time I was completely mad of pleasure. I raised my torso as I was, caught him under his arms and pulled him towards me, kissing him madly. In this position he penetrated me for the second time and this time I was perfectly aware of what I was doing and who he was. I reached the orgasm very fast, the mad I was of pleasure. I had a second orgasm, and then he had his own orgasm. Then I realized that I had been screaming of pleasure all the time. We stood there gasping and he turned to the other side without saying a word. I did the same and soon fell asleep. Next day and the days after, I became divided by the disgust with myself of my behavior and the anticipation of what would happen the next night. I remember to think, ashamed, that when I was myself a man I had never bothered to think about the woman's pleasure. He was able to hold his orgasm four to five times longer than I did myself. He was surely a much better lover than I had been in my previous live. The next nights I gave up to my resistance. I started participating willingly in our sex games. He found new ways to penetrate me night after night. One night, for example, he took me from behind, holding at my loose braid is used to comb my hair for the night. Being fucked in this animal way led me to the clouds. Other nights I took the action, for example returning his mouth favor. When he was almost ready to cum I sat over his penis to receive everything inside me. This day I did not reach the orgasm myself, but it was every drop worth. During the days I regretted all that. In order not to get crazy started to take culinary lessons with Therese. The time went by, until one day Therese told me, "Child, remember, today is new moon." The menstruation, I remembered. I started wearing a variation of that diaper from the first day, made of cloth. This was not necessary, however, because when I took that at night the cloth was clean. Three days after that I was alone in the kitchen, when I noticed a giant watermelon in a corner. Suddenly I wanted badly to eat that. I took a knife and started cutting slices. Never a watermelon had tasted so good, but I noticed that something was missing. I took some salt and started eating salted watermelon. When the poor fruit was almost reduced to the shell, Therese entered the room and saw that horror scene. She looked suspiciously at me, still holding one of the last remaining slices and than carefully asked, "Child, did your menstruation come?" Licking up my licks, I raised the dress and looked at the cloth, but there was no sign of blood. Then she said something that froze my heart, "You are three days delayed, having strange appetites, I think you are pregnant." I was in state of shock, but soon I realized my own stupidity. I had sacrificed my virginity to Wolf in the full moon, that is, 14 days after my menstruation. From this day on, already 17 days, I had sex with him every night. My late mom always told me be careful not making sex with girls 14 days after the menstruation, unless I wanted to impregnate them, of course, so the hypothesis was viable. Therese dominated some ancient spells and did some preparation using some herbs, then she asked for a drop of my urine. When she put that in her mixture, everything became blue and she said, "Indeed, you are with child." That night, after the orgy, of course, I said to Wolf, "My lord, I have something to tell you." Then I told our (that is, mine and Therese's) suspicion and the outcome of the test she did. Without saying a word, he stood up, concentrated and then smiled, saying, "Yes, I feel a faint presence of a third human being in this room." Then he held me and kissed me passionately. I realized then that he loved me. What I had for him was lust, but he had much nobler feelings for me than I for him. I started crying again and he asked me what I had, I answered, "I wish I could be happy with this news, I wish I could reciprocate your love." For the first time I had not called him "lord." I continued, "I cry because I miss Elisabeth, I wish I could see my child growing in her belly, but this is impossible now, since she hates me." "I wish I did not remember that I was born male and be happy of having your child." He looked seriously at me and told, "I can grant you these wishes." "I can use a variation of the spell used during your escape, but you must be aware that these spells always have some bitter cost." Taken by surprise with that I said, "I am willing to pay any cost, if this gives me some relief." He then said, "I will cast a spell, such that you will think that you was born female, and I can extend it to Elisabeth, making her forget the truth, but I have two conditions." "Which conditions are these?" I asked. "First, these children cannot be born under the veil of illusion. I must lift the spell just before the birth of Elizabeth's child." I thought about that and said, "I agree, which one is the second condition?" "That you remember this answer and do not hate me for that." Chapter 10 - The fairy tale starts I woke up happy. I did not fell like that since a long time. The reason for this happiness was that I finally made a decision the night before I crawled over the bed and found Wolf's pillow. I felt my lover's scent. This was the decision: I loved him. I recalled in my memory everything that happened in the last 40 days, since the day he abducted me from my village, where I lived with my brother, after our parent's death. For this I first hated him. First he tried to seduce me with richness, fine dresses, jewels and, due to my poor past more important, banquets and enough food. He even announced to all people in the castle that he would make me his queen, but all that did not diminish my hatred for him. Next, using magic, he made me believe he was a warrior named Reinhard, who came for rescuing me from the cruel sorcerer. In this way he finally got what he wanted: I ceded my virginity to him, and, worse than that, I swore to be his wife from that day on. It was a disgusting surprise to learn that Reinhard was in fact Wolf and that I had bound myself to him by that oath. He then tried to gain my trust using luxury. He treated me in a way I never thought it was possible for a man to treat a woman. I almost got mad of pleasure. I was divided between my hatred for him and the sexual attraction for his caressing. Everything changed the previous night, however, as I told him that I suspected to be pregnant. The sincere love he demonstrated finally melt my icy heart. I realized that everything he had done, was done for love. I was flattered, finally swallowed my pride, and confessed to him that I loved him too. Mentally I pardoned my stupid brother, Richard. In an idiot attempt to rescue me, he invaded the castle and kidnapped one the ladies, Elizabeth, instead. They fled the castle only to be found after three days by the castle's garrison. Elizabeth was recaptured, but my brother managed to escape the captors and was hiding since then. As a consequence of this adventure Elizabeth was pregnant of my nephew (or my niece). We became good friends at first, but when I was tricked by Wolf's magical arts, she did not pardon me for giving up my resistance. It was almost 20 days since we last talked. I decided to search for her and to talk. We should set our differences straight. I was sure that she would understand that I loved Wolf and that love allows everything. Anyway it would be nice to have her as companion in our joint pregnancies. For the first time I caressed my belly and directed my thoughts to that little seed that was growing inside my body. I told how I loved him (or her) and his (or hers) father and how I wished that he (or she) was happy in this world. I smiled and thought, "What else would a woman desire, besides being pregnant from the man who she loved and who he loved in retribution?" Chapter 11 - Marriage I stand in front of the church's closed door. Gunnar, Therese's husband, stands at my side and represents my deceased father. Therese waits at the altar, representing my mother, who cannot be here as well. I am nervous, but happy. To distract myself I think again about the marvelous wedding dress I am wearing. A white delicate dress decorated with jewels. I remember the first day I had to wear these complicated dresses and my difficulty. Now I am very comfortable, like it was natural to me. Even the corset does not bother me anymore, of course I use it looser than in the first day, due to my pregnant state, but I would not loose the opportunity to be pretty at my own wedding. My thoughts come back to my deceased parents and I must think on how proud they would be from their little daughter, soon-to-be-queen. "Not so bad for a poor peasant's daughter," I think. I really miss my brother. He could not be located even after Wolf declared to all Kingdom that he was pardoned and that he should join his family at the castle. However I cannot get loose from the feeling that he is very close and happy for me. The doors open and I start to walk the alley to the altar, where Wolf is waiting for me. My steps are confident in spite of the high heels and the long dress. I manage these things as a master and it is strange to think that only two months ago I never used such fancy things. We reach the altar and Gunnar gives my hand to Wolf, who conducts me to my place at his side. The celebration is held by the bishop himself, he reads the Mass. For the first time in my live I taste the wine, this is very important to me. Soon it is all over, after the obligatory "yes" the bishop declares us husband and wife. Wolf raises my veil and kisses me in front of everybody. Nobody except Therese and Elizabeth knows that we are already used to do much more than kissing. The ceremony continues and the castle's majordomus conducts me to my throne, at the side of Wolf's. After the usual pledging and the inthronization the majordomus declares, "God blesses Queen Beatrice with a long life and many children!" All the presents answer with Hurrays and Joy. So I become the Queen, the peasant's daughter! Chapter 12 - The affairs of the kingdom After the wedding and the inthronization Wolf and me went to visit the kingdom. My subjects (even today it is hard to me to think of them as subjects) received us with love and joy. At this time the news (better said, the gossip) about my pregnant state did run all over the kingdom. Contrary to the scandal I expected everybody became even happier because I was expecting a heir to the kingdom. The gossip was confirmed by Wolf himself, who brought me in the same procession to that temple where he had consecrate Elizabeth's child as heir to the kingdom. I was proud about being the mother of the future king (or queen), side by side to Elizabeth's child. Speaking of Elizabeth, we made peace after a long section of crying and I enjoyed again her company. My nephew (or niece) was becoming already evident and reminded me that after about one month I would be carrying a large belly myself. Unfortunately she was bitter. I always thought it was because she missed my brother. After that journey we returned to the castle and Wolf started teaching me the art of ruling a kingdom. He taught me himself how to write and to read and the mathematics needed for the administration of the kingdom. I was surprised on how serious he dedicated to this task. He was not that futile tyrant I first thought, but a beloved King. I discovered that the kingdom was in permanent stress due to the eastern barbarians, who called themselves "Hyun-Nu." Luckily at this time in the year they retreated to their wide fields in east, so the kingdom would remain in peace for some months. I dedicated to the study and soon I was already reading and writing, as well as dominating all the other things he taught me. For my surprise he denied teaching me the arts of magic. When I asked about that he always said that one day he would explain to me why. I really did not missed that, remembering all the trouble magic brought to our life. Our sex life continued very active. At first I was afraid because of my pregnancy, but Therese told me that I could have normal sex until I was very advanced in the days and even after that I could use positions which where more appropriate for a big belly. Chapter 13 - Pregnancy I had an easy pregnancy. I did not suffer from morning sickness or disorientation, for example. The only disturbance was that I ate a little bit more than I should, so I got some extra pounds during the first pregnancy. Elizabeth, on the other hand, had a hard pregnancy. She could eat almost nothing due to the sickness (which, thanks God, diminished after the third month). Both me and she felt an annoying pain in the pubic area and Therese told us that this was due to the bones moving to the position to allow the child's head to pass. She told us we would not feel that in the other pregnancies we would have (and I can assure that this was my case). After our crying reunion we became good friends again and we met everyday. One of these days, when I looked Elizabeth's child moving in her belly I felt my own child kicking for the first time. This was a wonderful feeling: for the first time I had a proof that the child was alive and interacting with me. After that my baby became very active and once he even knocked me out by kicking my left kidney. As my belly grew I learned from Therese how to sleep sideways, to protect the child. I did sing and cherish my baby. Wolf was also quite soft both with me and with our baby, and this made me love him even more. The day arrived when Elizabeth's entered in labor. I stayed at her side, both for support and for curiosity. I was surprised, however, that Wolf was also present. Chapter 14 - The fairy tale ends I watched everything at her side, I held her hand to support her, but I was totally frightened with the pain she was feeling, thinking that in about one month I would be in the same position. Periodically the contractions came and she screamed of pain, while she used the intervals to breath and to cry. I was so concentrated in what was going on that I barely noticed that Wolf retreated a little bit and performed some sort of ritual. Suddenly I felt again like taking out a veil from my sight. All my memories came back: the transformation, my previous life as a male and the fact that there was no brother, I was Elizabeth's child father! I quick look at the fury in Elizabeth's eyes convinced me that she also had remembered everything. Fortunately she was much too busy with her pain to take some action about this. I went running out of that room, with my belly and breasts ridiculously bouncing, and started to cry, furiously. It was hard to reconcile what I did feel in the previous seven months with everything that happened before. My first impulse was to blame Wolf for that, but soon I remembered what I had promised to him that night: I was to blame, I did beg him to do this with me. Wolf came after me and hugged me, holding me tight in his arms. Initially I was tempted to reject him, but finally all the love I felt for him in the last seven months won and I gave up the resistance. I continued to cry until there was no tear left. When I recovered my breath I simply asked him, "Why?" "You mean, why I did all this?" he asked. "Yes!" "I learned to respect you as a loving husband, a good king and an excellent father to our child," I explained. "It does not match with the cruel tyrant I was before, right?" he completed. I agreed with that, nodding my head, and, at this very moment, we heard Claire's first cry in the neighboring room. My daughter with Elizabeth was born. Chapter 15- The reason for all that He explained to me that there were different kinds of spells. Some of them, the simpler, are directed only to help growing the crops, or to protect against diseases. These were the small spells, which altered only slightly the reality of a few people. There are, however, powerful spells which can alter the reality of many people and required a lot of magical energy. He then said, "The more powerful spells are those known as prophecies." "The uninitiated usually think of a prophecy as some sort of foretelling, but they are more than that, they give a definite set of conditions such that the magical energy can be channeled to alter the reality of the whole world and perhaps of the whole universe." "Well, one of these prophecies, so old that it can only be told in an ancient dead language, tells about many things, like the queen who was breast fed by her own father, or the royal couple who were brother and sister, but had different parents. This puzzled the scholars, including myself, until I learned that spell I used to transform you." "I realized I should trick a man to impregnate a woman and then transform him to a woman, such that she would be pregnant herself." I heard all that with interest, and after the last sentence I had just one question, "But, why me?" "You believed, and I made you believe, that the transformation spell was punitive, but it is in reality corrective," he said. I continued without understanding, so he explained better, "Most men, as well as women, are born with a male, respectively female soul, but there are exceptions." "I can only use this spell to correct this, transforming a man with female soul into woman, or vice-versa." When I understood the implications in that statement I protested, "But I never thought of men..." He interrupted me completing, "This does not need to be sexual, men with female souls are dreamers, they search for big achievements, usually aiming at some abstract ideal, women with male soul, on the other hand, are daring, they look for big concrete achievements." I had to agree that I had ever been a dreamer. Everybody accuse