Inside a Castle Hallway → Horny Fantastical Urban City

Honestly, turning a Princess into a whore who's placing herself at my disposal is hot, and isekai adventure stories are supposedly enjoyable for the recipient but... I'm feeling a little nostalgic, and also a little ambitious. What if... I could change the "flavor" of my isekai a little? I decide to put it - and my control over the world via the Prompt - to the test by replacing 'Inside a Castle Hallway' with 'Horny Fantastical Urban City.'

The corridor widens. The columns thicken and become buildings, then buildings upon buildings. Storefronts and well-lite windows. Signs I have no clue how to read. Street lamps, even. The ceiling vanishes in favor of an open night sky - absent of star and cloud alike - with a gleaming castle visible in the skyline to the left. There are even pedestrians int he distance, casually going about their day.

In the midst of all this, Arma still kneels in front of me, openly fondling her breasts.

She dominates the camera's view, kneeling quite close to me on the road. Her coat's grown much thicker and could now actually cover her up almost entirely if she were to button it up, although it still doesn't go over the shoulders. Her stockings and shoes, strangely enough, are gone even though we're now in the open on a city street. Her hair's grown longer and a bit wilder, and her face seems more aroused and seductive. Probably because of how exposed we are.

This change went quite well. It's not the same kind of urban city as the world I've left behind but... it's close enough to fulfill my nostalgia. And it's also the sort of place a woman can just openly give a man a strip show so, y'know, that's cool too. But after that, well...

...where do I go from here?

(princess-whore, pink hair, braided hair, horny expression, enamored smitten catgirl, groping her large breasts, kneeling forward on one knee, revealing fur coat, lacy-black panties, tiara, horny fantastical urban city)

[AN: I've wanted to drop this chapter for a while now, actually. This particular generation result is wild. I quite like it.]