The sword creates a warrior.

A surge of evil magic shot through the sword, up Celeste's arm and into the rest of her body. She knew she needed to let go of the sword, but she couldn't bring herself to. Something wicked was compelling her to hold on and absorb the potent magic.

The power within Celeste's body quickly became too much to bare. She screamed and whimpered as the energy twisted her bones and saturated her flesh. Every fiber of her being was on fire. She was going to burn up and die if she didn't let go. At least, that's how it felt.

Princess Celeste staggered to her feet, sword still stuck in hand, and hobbled towards the cave exit. She made it a handful of feet before she crumpled to her feet.

"Oh by the Gods, it hurts!" she cried.

Celeste's body was bending, twisting, growing. As she knelt on the ground, her slender arms and legs began to change. First they grew longer, increasing the diminutive princess's height and arm length considerably. Then her extremities began to bulk up, putting on muscle. Even as pain wracked Celeste's body, a new power surged within her.

Muscles began to sprout all over the growing princess. Her soft, pale tummy hardened within seconds into a rippling washboard. Her chest broadened and inflated with both muscle and tit flesh as her tiny breasts quickly grew heavy and massive.

Everything was getting so much bigger. Celeste had never felt so powerful in her life. She always been a sickly and weak girl. Strong of character but weak of body. Finally that was changing! Growth was painful, but it felt damn good too!

Celeste felt with glee as her clothes began to rip around her swelling arm and chest muscles. Let it all rip off. She was outgrowing her old clothes like butterfly ripping out of its cocoon. The old Celeste watched hopelessly as her entire kingdom collapsed around her. The new Celeste would never let that happen.

Rage built within the transforming princess. She would kill every fucking orc she came across!

The princess swept got to her feet and swept the sword this way an that. Her first mock blow was clumsy and awkward, but the more she practiced, the more skillful she became as her brain was filled with martial intelligence.

"Bigger!" She cried. "Make me bigger!"

As if to answer Celeste's question, her legs grew even more, putting her at a height of nearly seven feet. Still, it wasn't enough. She needed something more to complete her transformation. One final source of unlimited power.

Celeste briefly thought of her companions outside the cave. Her fellow sisters through good times and bad. Suddenly, Celeste felt apart from those delicate beauties. She was becoming something different.

Suddenly, Celeste howled as a fresh sensation stronger than any she had felt just yet overtook her crotch. Heat and pressure built up, threatening to explode. All of it was centered on her pleasure bud, which began to expand in pulsations that matched Celeste's heartbeat. Inch-by-inch it swelled, taking on an inhuman length. The growing rod of flesh shifted and transformed as Celeste's insides seemed to melt and reform.

An intense tightness formed in Celeste's vagina, one that built to the point where it felt like her slit was closing up. There was a flash of pain as the skin fused together and then began to bulge outward. Celeste screeched as her clit continued to swell to the size of a small log. By now, it had a fat purple head with a hole in the tip. Clear liquid burbled out, a forerunner of the potency soon to come.

A pair of hefty testicles pushed their way out beneath Celeste's new cock, swelling as they plummeted. Celeste let out a cry as her new balls dropped, her voice deepening into a husky growl.

A plethora of unholy thoughts filled Celeste's brain as she thought of her friends outside. Just as earlier her brain had been filled thoughts of battle strategy and fighting technique, now Celeste's brain was filled with thoughts of breeding. The girls outside were all so nubile and young. Ripe for plundering!

Celeste's new manhood reared upwards as sexual thoughts blossomed in her head. Without hesitation, she began to stroke her mighty length, rapidly edging towards carnal oblivion. A deep and powerful howl echoed through the cave as Princess Celeste's newborn cock erupted, sending ropes of man-sperm flying every which way.

Coming down from her orgasm, Celeste began to play with the sword in her hand while idly fiddling with the sword between her legs. She needed more, and she knew exactly where to get it.