First of all, get dressed

"Transform and get dressed, slaves," Adele beckoned to her two lions, changing into her smaller human form but maintaining her regal composure. The two beasts bowed - David without hesitation, Catherine somewhat reluctantly - and assumed their disguises as well. The deer girl smiled as she saw the human forms of the lions. Catherine retained a large appearance, but with fat replaced by muscle. She now had the look of a female athlete, a far cry from her original chubby self, physically impressive and stunning. Though submissive, her eyes burned: she radiated power and brute strength, both in a brawl and in bed. She was ready to dominate at the behest of her mistress. David too remained as muscular as he was, and even grew more athletic, but at the same time gained more elegance and even grace. His skin grew softer, his face became less rough and he also seemed to have lost all his facial and body hair. The pride and anger in his eyes were likewise gone. He no longer looked like a jock - now he was strong and handsome, but also delicate, even cute. A weak defeated ****.

The two lions quickly took to dressing themselves. Catherine was ecstatic with her newfound hot body and strengthened confidence, grabbing the raciest, sexiest stuff she once bought but was too shy to wear. After a minute or two of searches she settled for a tight dress that extended to her legs and accentuated her curves, with a massive cleavage. Naturally, there was nothing underneath. The athletic girl posed and exchanged glances with Adele, who took on her black leather minidress.

"Do not bother trying to look hotter than me, Cathie. You never will," Adele retorted as she shook her long fiery red mane; her hair fell over her beautiful emerald green eyes and on her substantial breasts that her dress barely contained.

"Of course I won't, lady Adele," Catherine bowed again to her mistress, before turning her eyes to her still naked **** boy, - "You! Take that suit."

David immediately complied and started getting dressed. Catherine **** him to wear a rather elegant formal casual outfit composed of black skinny pants and a white shirt with a tie, that made him look like a house servant. Catherine smiled. She had always wanted her boyfriend to be less crude and more refined, but could never convince the dumb guy. Now, however, she had the power to make him wear whatever she wanted, and he neither wished to protest nor could if he wanted.

Now prepared for the fuckfest that was about to commence, the three beasts quickly escaped the house and rushed to Charles' home. Adele knew that her prince Charming had just got back home from work and was probably quite tired now. Perfect time to get him.