Approach the castle.

You make your way between buildings through the city until the royal castle appears not far in the distance. You remember back to the days you came here before--an intimate time with the queen, a fake princess. You've been welcomed before, first as an adventurer and then as a knight, though now it's the opposite. As you turn the final corner with Lala leading the way, you all squat down and keep low to the ground just in case. Her ass squeezed tightly in her shorts perks up near your face. A fluffy cotton tail protrudes from her lower back right above the waistband.

She turns back. "There it is. Whatever happens, just know that you have my support, Kyle."

"Are you ready?" Delphi asks. She flutters up near Fang's face. "You'll have about an hour before you return to normal, though I should be with you. Then at least I can just shrink you down again."

Fang nods. "Let's go."

She blows dust straight into the catfolk's face. Immediately, Fang's body warps downwards, shrinking to the size of a doll. It's strange to watch it from another perspective. Soon she's not even six inches tall. Delphi lands beside her--still taller--and pats her on the head.

"There you go," says Delphi. "All right, Kyle. Stow us in your pockets and get a move on."

You nod and reach down to pluck both girls from the ground. It's a very odd sight--like two sentient, moving figurines squirming in your hands. You slip each of them into an opposite side pocket before turning back to the castle ahead. "Uh... Try not to move around so much," you mutter. They shift around inside, occasionally brushing against the side of your member.

"Sorry. It's just weird to get comfortable down here," Fang says. "These are impressively big pockets."

Delphi giggles. "Just don't get too excited, Kyle."

"All right. Quiet," you say. "I'm going now."

You make sure to present your signet ring proudly as you walk towards the front gates. You're still dressed fancy--suit, styled brown hair. The trick to getting in our out of anywhere is to make it look like you're meant to be there. Act confident.

There are two elite guards before the gateway leading to the front doors of the castle itself. Those could be the most difficult to deal with. If you can't convince them, then you won't be able to see the king to begin with.

You try to ignore the feeling of two girls in your pockets. The last thing you want to do is draw attention to them, especially if they end up fidgeting around just as someone sees. You make your way straight over to the two guards in question, hold out your ringed finger, and look at one straight in his eyes. "Pardon me. I'd like to meet with the king as soon as possible. It's an urgent matter."

The guard stares back. "Knight or not, the king is busy."

"I assure you that he'll want to hear me out. Please, just let him know."

"We have other things to deal with, knight. Come back another time."

This isn't working. "All I ask is that you let him know Sir Kyle Warren wishes to speak."

The guards look at one another. "Wait. What do we do?" asks one.

"I don't know," replies the other. "He certainly will want to know."

"... Stay right there," says the first. He nervously steps back before hurrying to the front doors.

You look to the remaining guard who seems to be shaking in place. "You all right?"

The guard takes a step back. "Y-Yes!"

After a few moments, the doors open to the guard from before. "You may enter, knight! In fact, I must insist you enter immediately."