Right

"Right, your Higness." Arthur said numbly.

Morgana opened her palm, revealing a collar. It was made of fine black leather and the name tag read "Artie". It had the words "Property of Morgana" engraved in big golden letters. Arthur gulped.

"Don't be shy. Put it on!" Morgana said.

"As you wish, your Highness."

Arthurs hands were shaking as he put the collar on. Morgana had taken everything from him- his kingdom, his treasures and every last shred of dignity. In the last few weeks he had to go through more humiliation than he ever thought was possible. But this was a new lowpoint for him.

As soon as Arthur put the collar on he felt that something was wrong. He could not say what it was but something deep inside him felt strange. Something shifted.

He did not have much time to contemplate it though. "Sit!" Morgana ordered and immediately a strange power like some extremely strong invisible hands pulled Arthur down, forcing him to kneel on the floor. He heard Morgana say "Roll over!" and before Arthur could even think about it he was on his back, his legs spread wide. "Good boy!" Morganas words sent a wave of bliss through Arthurs body. His little excalibur (as he fondly called his member), obscenely exposed in this position, twitched and made his bell of shame ring a little. Arthur was still trying to realize what was going on when Morgana said "Now beg!" and the strange power **** Arthur to sit on the floor again with his legs still slightly spread, presenting his now fully hard cock and his hands hanging useless in front of his chest. Arthur looked at Morgana with a very confused look on his face.

"Speak!" Morgana ordered. "Please Morgana! I do not understand. What is going on? What kind of magic is this?" Arthur asked. Or at least that is what he wanted to ask. What he actually said was "Woof! Woof! Aroof! Roof! Grrrr! Woof! Woof!" Arthur was shocked when he noticed that those sounds actually came out of his mouth. Slowly it dawned on him what Morgana had done this time and the realization made his heart sink. Morgana on the other hand was delighted and could not contain her laughter. It was a loud and cruel laugh, echoing from the walls and hurting in Arthurs ears.

"Oh, Artie! The look on your face right now is priceless. As you probably guessed by now your collar is enchanted! I used some very old spells to transform you. The collar you are wearing now turns you into a dog, but I have also been experimenting with other forms: pigs, horses, monkeys and more. I cannot wait to try them all on you. I produced a couple of them, so don't be surprised if some of your friends act a little different when you see them the next time. You can still think and feel like a human, or at least like a male, only your behavior changes to that of the target creature. I crafted the spell so that you still look human too. Well, mostly."

"Mostly?" Arthur asked concerned. It sounded like "Arroof?" Morgana smiled "Only some little modifications. Your ears, for example." Arthurs hands shot up to touch his ears. He felt a big furry pair of floppy dog ears. How was this possible? How could he do this to him? Arthur knew he had to get out of this situation as soon as possible. But how? It all seemed so hopeless. If only he had some time to think! Arthur scratched his head. He did not even realize he was using his right foot for it until he heard Morganas hysterical laughter. "Oh Goddess! Looks like the collar made you more flexible too!" Arthur felt caught on and let his leg sink down.

"Let's see how flexible you really are now." Morgana suggested "Artie! Lick your balls!" WHAT!?! She could not be serious! When he was younger Arthur, like most boys, tried to achieve that trick. At that time he was very unsuccessful and he definitely did not want Morgana or ANYONE to witness him trying again. Even IF he could do it now- this just goes to far, he would never be able to live that down. But the more he tried to resist the closer his face came to his groin. The musky scent of his own genitals flooded Arthurs nose and he closed his eyes in disgust. It felt like his mouth was pried open and something was pulling his tongue out. NO! NO! NO! Then Arthur felt his tongue touching something hairy and soft. It tasted bitter and very salty. At the same time he felt the tickle of his own tongue on his tender ballbag. Unable to do anything else Arthur started licking. He could almost feel Morganas gaze on him and his face started burning with shame. But he kept licking. His own manly odor filled his nose and made him sick. The tiny bell attached to a heavy chafing ring through his piss slit sounded painfully loud next to Arthurs sensitive ears. He kept licking. The continuous sensation of Arthurs tongue on his ticklish nutbag almost drove him insane. Despite his new found flexibility his back started hurting. His tongue got tired and Arthur kept drooling and drooling all over his manhood. But he just could not stop licking. Morgana was very pleased. "I think it will be quite amusing to show off that new skill of yours during the next banquet. I hope you have no problems keeping this up for a few hours!"

Poor Arthur looked up. PLEASE let this be a joke! But by now he knew very well that Morgana was not known for joking around. Suddenly he felt something hairy brushing against his back. When he turned back he noticed it was a tail. His tail. Another one of Morganas "little modifications". For a moment Arthur stared at his new body part. This was it! The ultimate symbol of his humiliation. The manifestation of his downfall and the downfall of all other men in his kingdom, who he saw as his brothers. It wiggled happily. Mocking him. Taunting him. Looking at his wagging tail triggered all the rage and all the frustration Arthur had to bury deep inside himself for the last weeks. He simply could not take it any longer. This had to end NOW! He would show Morgana who is king. But first he would keep this stupid tail from wagging! Even if it meant biting it off.

He fletched his teeth and jumped forward. He bit down hard but he missed his target only by a short distance. Arthurs hate for this idiotic thing grew even stronger. He tried to chomp on it again and again but without success. His tail was still swinging right before his face. FUCK! Overwhelmed with anger Arthur was chasing it as hard as he could, but no matter what he did it always seemed to be right ahead of him. STAY STILL YOU STUPID...!!! But his attempt were futile. It seemed indifferent to his burning desire to catch it. Always swinging happily right before Arthurs nose, with him totally unable to do anything about it. I WILL DESTROY YOU!!!

"Woof! Woof! GRRRR! Ruff! Ruff! GRRR! Aroof! Woof!" Morgana smiled as she watched poor Arthur run in constant circles. She was pleasantly surprised about how well the spell actually worked. Seeing the former proud king now naked in this demeaning situation was exciting and relaxing at the same time. She took a moment to lean back in her throne and thought about the fundamental changes she had achieved in just a month. However this was only the beginning. She knew she had a lot of work ahead.

"Woof! Aroof! Ruff! Ruff!" Arthurs yapping disrupted her thoughts. "Okay, that's enough! Stop it! STOP IT!" But Arthur did not react. He could hardly hear her, lost in his angry chase. "BAD BOY!" Morgana exclaimed. Suddenly Arthurs balls felt like they exploded. He fell to the floor yipping in pain. "So this part of the spell works too!" Morgana thought. She was extremely pleased with herself. After a little time to recover she told her new pet "Come here and lick my feet while I think about what to do next!"

"This is a nightmare!" Arthur thought "This is worse than hell!" He wanted to die. Slowly and reluctantly he crawled towards Morganas feet. His tail was wagging eagerly.