…the loyal bodyguard

Kindof dug this - https://e-hentai.org/g/3229093/1828a55087/ [Doujin Echigoya (Echigoya Takeru)] Goei Kishi no Irekawari Nyotaika Mission! | The Escort Knight's Bodyswapping Genderbending Mission! [English] [Dummie]

So my rough story outline is:

Medieval, low fantasy setting in a castle. Princess Giselle von Mueller, Gis, has been betrothed by her father, King Janus von Mueller, to Lord Tolliver Buquesvt the third, Tolli, a man she does not love.

There are rumours that the king has given his tomgirl daughter potions to kerb her rebelliousness, accentuate her femininity and make her a compliant wife for Lord Tolliver to ensure the joining of their houses.

You are Axel de Vies, Gis’ retainer and bodyguard, a young, loyal and extremely skilled swordsman, the finest in the academy.

Danica is Lady Giselle’s loyal maid and attendant. Like Gis was until recently, she is also something of a tomboy and you have a strange rivalry with her.

Gis envies your freedom as a man, is unhappy with her father and displeased with his political manoeuvring that has changed her life so much. She has paid a magician for rings to swap bodies with you for what she says is a last day of adventure before she marries Tolli.

You have convinced your best friend and comrade in arms, Coburn Harlock, to go on a dungeon adventure with you tommorow. Coburn is unaware that Gis will be in your body but is looking forward to the adventure.

In truth the Princess plans to swap bodies with you and flee, absconding with enough money to start a new life as an adventurer, trapping you in her petite and voluptuous body and her marriage to Lord Tolliver.

Not knowing if she will ever return you have to protect her future and go through with the marriage… and then perform her wifely duties!

Anyways, enough shoe gazing…

***

Long ago, in a land of sorcery and monsters…

Danica laughed as you pushed back with your sword and she was **** to retreat. She wore a thin shift and the curves of her small breasts were visible through it. Her skin gleamed with sweat as she steadied her feet and then thrust forward with her practice sword.

You easily side stepped and smacked her perfectly toned ass with the flat of your dummy sword, eliciting an annoyed cry of frustration as she wheeled about and sent a flurry of blows at you which you were hard pressed to parry. But then she over extended and left an opening that you quickly exploited, giving her nipple a quick squeeze.

Again she let out a growl, blushing, her skin flushed, breathing heavily with exertion. “Enough! I yield. But if you were not a man I would have bested you!”

It was an odd boast that you paid no heed as you laughed. It was somewhat unorthodox but you had been training Danica so that she might be able to defend herself and the Princess. You had stopped training the Princess a few months ago…

"You're the best swordsman I've ever seen," Lady Giselle von Mueller said, her eyes gleaming with admiration as she watched you, Axel de Vies, and her maid Danica Vladimov parry and thrust in the castle's training yard. You felt humbled under her gaze, not used to such praise from the lady of the castle, especially not when you were just a simple retainer.

You remember her from just a year ago, lively and vivacious, a **** of nature. You had trained her in the use of the sword and she had been a natural. Then she had blossomed into womanhood and her love for activity had dwindled and died. You regarded her overlarge breasts and round ass surreptitiously for a brief moment. Many a time you had fantasised about taking her to your bed… but you were below her in station. These were idle daydreams.

You bowed, hoping that your actions and lewd thoughts had not been observed on your face. Despite your youth, you had earned a reputation as the finest swordsman in the keep, your friend Coburn a close second, and your skills had not gone unnoticed by the noblewomen you were sworn to protect or her father the king.

The sun was low in the sky, casting sharp shadows across the cobblestone courtyard. The clang of steel against steel rang out, a familiar melody that filled you with a sense of purpose and belonging. You felt the weight of your sword in your hand, the balance perfect, the hilt fitting snugly into your palm. You had devoted your life to mastering the blade. Little did you know that your world was about to be upended in the most unexpected way.

Lady Giselle, a voluptuous vision in emerald silks that complemented her fiery hair, approached you as you finished with Danica. Her eyes held a mischievous glint, something that was quite unlike her newly solemn demeanour, a spark of her old tomboy self. "Axel," she began, her voice a gentle caress, "I have a... favor to ask of you." She held out a small velvet pouch, the contents jingling faintly as it changed hands. Inside were two rings, one gold with a crimson stone, the other silver with a sapphire. "These are enchanted rings," she said with a hint of excitement in her voice. "They can swap our bodies for a short time."

You stared at the rings, your mind racing. Danica chuckled, clearly knowing what the Princess intended. The proposal was ludicrous, but the earnestness in her eyes was undeniable. "Why would you wish to do such a thing, my lady?" you asked, trying to keep the incredulity out of your voice. She took a deep breath, her gaze dropping to the ground for a moment before meeting yours again. "I want an adventure before I marry Lord Tolliver," she confessed. "I want to feel the freedom that you have, Axel. To taste life beyond these castle walls before i wed and start to raise my husbands children…” she explained wistfully. “Will you help me?” She asks as she looks end up at you earnestly.

Her words stirred something within you. You knew Lady Giselle had been betrothed to Lord Tolliver Buquesvt the Third only recently, and she had never shown any enthusiasm for the union. Rumour was that her father had used magic potions on his small boyish daughter to give her ripe voluptuous curves. Rumour was also that there were other potions to make her more docile and pliant for her future husband. Despite your loyalty to the king, you couldn't help but feel a pang of pity for her. You nodded slowly, considering the gravity of what she was asking. "Very well," you said, your voice measured. "But we must be careful. What is your plan?"

Giselle's face lit up, and she quickly outlined her scheme. You would swap bodies for one day only, allowing her to slip away and experience the thrill of adventure with your friend Coburn to protect her, while you would remain in the castle to avoid any suspicion. The following morning, you would swap back for her wedding that day. She would return, hopefully with tales of excitement and newfound courage to carry her through her impending marriage and beyond.

You protested at first, concerned that Lady Giselle would not be safe, concerned more for her than yourself. “My lady, you are a deft hand with the blade, but this is extremely dangerous-”

“I am well aware of the risks, but you have trained me well and, with Coburg in my party, I will be safe. We will only venture into the upper levels of the dungeon where weak and low risk monsters can be found. I will be fine. I command you!” She said and put down her foot in an angry pout.

“What will your father say if he finds out?” You argue.

“You serve me Axel!” She said as she looked at you hopefully.

You served the king but you could not argue with the Princess. Despite your misgivings you reluctantly agreed and left Lady Giselle and Danica to organise matters with Coburn.

The sun dipped below the horizon as you approached to her chamber that night. She let you in and you looked about the femininely decorated interior. The room was adorned with tapestries depicting scenes of valor and romance, and you couldn't help but feel a twinge of envy at the wealth of royalty. Giselle instructed you to place the gold ring on her finger and the silver on yours. With trembling hands, you followed her directions.

As you touched the rings together, a blinding flash of light engulfed the room, and an unsettling feeling washed over you as your consciousness shifted. You looked down and gasped as you saw your new body – petite, yet voluptuous, and dressed in the finest garb the castle had to offer. Meanwhile, Giselle looked at her new form with a mix of shock and excitement, her eyes wide with wonder.

"It worked," she murmured, her voice now yours. She looked at you with a strange curiosity. "Your body is... quite different than mine. And I feel… like me again!”

You nodded, still trying to get used to the feel of her slender fingers and the unfamiliar weight of her breasts. There was an odd tension in your body. "Indeed," you managed to say, your voice coming out softer, more feminine. The gravity of the situation began to sink in as you realized that for one day and two nights, you would be living as Lady Giselle.