Kind of keeps her word. Kind of.

Cora sent a quick message to the Fae world and, within 30 minutes, all of the ingredients she asked for were sent over. It’s almost 5:00, so she started working immediately. You wanted to watch her work, but she says, “No, you go back to your room.” She also orders Azia to, “Keep him entertained, but not too entertained. I have plans for later tonight.” So, that’s what you’ve done. You and Azia have kept yourselves busy in your room. Mostly by talking and giving each other oral. It’s almost 8:30 and Azia is in the middle of giving you a fourth blowjob, when Cora walks in. “I hope you can still go for a little fun later,” she jokes.

“Alright, let’s head back out. Mike should be here very soon,” Cora says. You and Azia follow her out. You both see her entire set-up on the counter. You see she has about five vials on the counter. Azia says, “I knew you must have made potions. The serum we gave your brother doesn’t take an exuberant amount of time to make. It just takes a long time to get all the ingredients, but since your a princess, it didn’t take a lot of time.” Cora admits, “Yes, I made some other potions that we can use tonight, or perhaps another night. But they were extras. The main thing was this.” She shows the vial with the Fae making serum.

You can’t help but feel it looks slightly different than the one you drank earlier. You see Azia about to say something, but Cora tells her “Shhhhh.” She called her over and whispered into her ear. Azia grows a smile on her face. “Ohhhhh,” she says. “What ohhhhhh?” you ask. The two Fae women wave you off. “Don’t worry about it,” your sister says. “You’ll soon see,” Azia adds. If you weren’t confused already, you’re definitely confused now. You have no clue what Cora has up her sleeve. She starts putting stuff away, except for the serum to give to Mike.

It’s now 8:55 and, suddenly, there’s a knock on the door. You go to open it and there stands Mike. He walks right past you and says, “Alright, I’m ready to turn into a bigger hunk than I already am.” You close the door and bang your head against it in frustration. You can’t believe just how full of themselves one person can be. “You’re a little early,” Cora notes. “Yeah well, a guy can only turn into a Fae once right,” Mike jokes. He points to a vial. “Is that it?” he asks. Cora nods. He grabs it and opens it. He’s about to take a drink, but stops to say, “And remember princess, once I’m a Fae, I want some royal loving.”

“Don’t worry. You’ll get your royal loving,” Cora responds, with a slight smirk on her face. Mike clearly doesn’t notice it as he drinks the whole thing in one go. He smacks his lips together. “Not bad. So now what?” Mike asks. You answer, “Well, speaking as someone who went through the process, it’s going to take a little while for it to kick in, and then, because it’s such a sudden change, you’ll pass out for a few minutes.” Mike suddenly feels a sharp pain in his abdomen. He groans, “Well, this better be worth it.”

He loses his footing and passes out. Cora says, “Alright, now that that’s happening, time to put this in here.” She grabs the cup with your sperm and the other vial. She opens the vial and pours some of your juices in it. “Let’s give it a little shake. Really get that stuff mixed in there.” She closes the vial and starts shaking it around. All the while she does that, you see how Mike transforms, but you can tell something is different.

You watch as Mike gets shorter. His hair gets longer and turns white. He gets thinner. His hands get more dainty. His skin starts turning into a dark brownish, boarding on blackish, tint. His facial features get more … feminine? And his chest starts to expand. One can almost say his chest looks like … tits. “Oh wow, he makes a pretty Fae,” Azia says. And she’s right but that’s what shocks you. “He’s a … he’s a girl now,” you say. Cora comments, “Of course he is. Or I guess, she is.” She sees the shock look on your face and asks, “What did you think I was really just going to turn him into a Fae man and unleash him into the world?”

“I mean, kind of,” you admit. “Why would I do that? After the things he said to you. After he continued to try to take that amulet off you, which were futile attempts anyway, but that’s beside the point. With that alone, you can argue he committed attempted **** on a prince. If I wanted to, I could have called the royal guard once he left, and he’d be locked up in our castle’s dungeon by now. And after he said those disgusting things to me, I really considered it. But I thought better of it. I thought it would be better to have a little fun with Mike here. Or should we call … her something else now?”

“Like what?” you ask. “Ooo, how about Mikayla? That’s the female form of Michael, right?” Azia offers. “One of female forms of it, yeah I think,” you say. “There’s also Michelle,” you add. “No, let’s go with Mikayla. I think that sounds better for a Fae,” Cora says. She approaches the, still ****, form of “Mikayla,” kneels down and rubs a hand across her face. “There were many options I could go with, but I thought turning him into a Fae woman, specifically a Drow, or Dark Elf as you might know them by.” She approaches you and starts rubbing your crotch. “Now, get ready to stick your dick inside her.” So many questions are running through your mind right now. But one question stands out above the rest.

(Author’s note: Feel free to add to any of my chapters.)