The Prince's Bodyslave

You were raised along side the prince in all things. There was hardly a moment you weren't by his side for as long as you could remember. You were his shadow... despite him being an entitled brat for most of your childhood, playing victim to his whims.

It was your job to see to his needs learn at his side and fill the gaps where his royal highness fell short. But the job description often fell short of the haunting reality.

You were more a pet than a person. Sating the princes curiosity and desires, it was not unheard of. Such was a bodyslave's duty.

It was certainly a point of contention when his Higness desired a female servant which was oddly frowned upon... royal bastards being something of an issue for the crown. As the years passed the Prince had compromised his own wishes and saw to bending the rules...

You had no right to refuse when the Prince began changing things, the teen age years were the beginnings of your woes.

His games hardly lasted a day or so before you were free to do your duties as a normal young man. Until your sixteenth birthday when the Prince had noticed your recent growth spurt. It was then he decided to have the court mages to lay a curse against you.