It means he's going to have to learn to be a good girl too

"There we are, that wasn't so very hard, now was it?" Coraline purred, a satisfied smile on her face. "Now, don't you wish you'd done things right first time and spared yourself all those cute little tears?" Her hand darted down to pat him once on each bare, stinging cheek, making the young prince wince at the fresh shock of pain that sent through his achingly tender skin.

"Yes Coraline." Marcus nodded, sniffling wetly at the reminder of just how sore his poor butt was right now. "I'll do my chores properly next time, I promise!" At least now he knew how! After leaving him in the corner sobbing for a good long while, Coraline had called him over to her chair and made him apologize again for being so very lazy and naughty. While he'd stood there naked and sniffling, his butt so hot and sore it felt like he was sitting on glowing coals, she'd firmly told him that she wasn't going to put up with this kind of behavior any longer. He had better be a well-behaved, obedient boy while she was looking after him, or else she'd punish him even harder next time. Remembering his promise to do as she said from now on, Marcus had begged her for another chance.

Fortunately for him, she'd been willing to give him one. Taking him through the house, she'd watched over the young prince as he frantically tried to redo all the chores he'd messed up. It was even harder trying to do everything naked and sniffling, with his bare butt stinging so much he could hardly concentrate on anything but the pain. Seeing his difficulties, Coraline had soon stepped in and started talking him through each task in turn, finally letting him know the easiest way to fold a dress, or how hard to scrub a pot to make sure he got rid of the dirt. The young prince made sure he remembered as much as he could, struggling to focus on what she told him through the aching of his poor butt. It was the only way to make sure he never disappointed her again!

"After a spanking like that, I think you really will." Coraline smiled gently down at him, but there was a hungry gleam in her eyes as she stared at his shivering, naked body. "You are a naughty, spoiled brat, Marcus, but you're just so very cute and you do have a good heart. That's exactly why I have to be so hard on you though. From now on, when I ask you to help me with something simple like a few easy chores, you're going to remember just how sore I can make that adorable bottom of yours. Instead of whining, or messing things up, you're going to do as I tell you. I know it's not at all nice when I spank you so much, but I'm only doing it to make sure you behave yourself in future. It's all for your own good. I hope you can understand that."

"Yes Coraline." The young prince nodded frantically, too afraid to say he actually really didn't. At least Coraline didn't seem to be angry anymore. Everything was so much better when she wasn't mad at him. He just had to keep her that way, and not be so naughty or stupid. If he just did everything she said, she'd keep him safe from his horrible uncle. That was what she'd promised!

"Now, I know your poor bottom stings a lot right now, but a little pain should keep you focused on what we still have to do today, so soothing your bruises will have to wait." Coraline continued sharply. "You're to help me set the table for some supper, and over the meal, I'm going to be teaching you just how to behave on your date with Sergeant Castus. From now on until I say otherwise, you're not spoiled, bratty Marcus anymore. You're Marcia, my sweet and dutiful daughter, who's going to do everything I tell her."

Marcus felt his face fall at this horrible news. After everything that had just happened, her plan to charm that annoying sergeant had totally slipped from his mind! Worse, he knew he couldn't argue with her. Not just because she'd definitely spank him again. He'd promised himself he was going to do as she said, remember? Even if that meant pretending to be a girl and flirting with some awful soldier. It was better than ending up in the hands of his uncle, right?

"Can...I wear that dress again?" He ventured, hoping desperately she'd let him put on some clothes at least. It was so embarrassing having her stare at his naked body the whole time, especially that hungry look she got sometimes when she watched him crying. Her eyebrow darted up, and he hurriedly continued with the only excuse he could think of. "It'll...um help me feel more like a girl."

"No Marcia." She shook her head, a small smile flickering across her face as he called her by that girly name again. "I'm glad you're getting into the spirit of things at last, but I took away your pretty clothes as part of your punishment. You can stay nice and bare until I've decided you've learnt your lesson, okay? Besides, a cute girl like you needs to always be aware of her pretty body, and what better way than to make you show if off for me for a little while." Marcus blushed hot. She was getting way too into this whole pretending to be a girl thing for his liking. None of it made much sense to him either, but he wasn't about to argue, not with his butt still so very sore. It was going to hurt a lot to even sit on his poor, stinging cheeks. "Now, time for you to set the table for some of Mama's delicious home cooking, okay?" She turned and beckoned him towards the kitchen.

"Yes, Coraline." The young prince nodded, his head spinning. This all felt so weird. Was it really going to help him pretend to be a girl better?

"No, Marcia, that's not what you call me anymore." She snapped. "Remember what I told you. You're my daughter now, and what do good girls call their Mothers?" Marcus froze. He had no idea what she wanted and that made him want to run away in a panic. He **** himself to focus instead, and it took only a moment before he realized what she was asking for.

"Yes Mama." He replied quickly, his blush getting even hotter. It still felt very embarrassing calling her that. It made him think about how he'd kissed and sucked on her amazing boobs before cumming all over them. He really hoped she'd decide to do that again instead of spanking him. He'd have to be really well-behaved and do his best to make sure of it!

"That's my girl." Coraline smiled with clear satisfaction. Then she led him into the kitchen and the pair of them got started on making some supper. Marcus tried to focus on his work, laying out a cloth nice and flat across the table, and carrying over mugs and utensils, but he was still kind of nervous about what was going to happen. He was a boy, no matter how he looked. Could Coraline really teach him how to act girly enough to fool that annoying Sergeant? He very much hoped so, and for now he was just going to have to trust that she could.