Introduction: As you may recall from the first episode; the pure and chaste Princess Eugenia was molested by a vile wizard. The wizard infected her with a rare STD (sexually transmitted demonization). The STD warped her brain and changed her into a hot, hung, powerhungry, transsexual nymphomaniac (basically everything she was not as Pricess Eugenia). She took the name "Transa," and vowed to rule the kingdom. We left Princess Transa in the chambers of the sexy female wizard (witch is something all together different) Merlini. She had asked Merlini for a potion that would enslave the recipient and make the recipient subservient to her. Let's see what happens next...
Potions
Transa strutted about the room like a cage panther. With each step Merlini noticed how her ample breasts bounced slightly and her full derriere swayed in the skintight dragon skin body suit. However, most distracting of all was the large bulge of her cock that appeared to be forever restless, moving inside the shimmering confines of the demented Princesses' garb. Regaining her composure, Merlini stood from her bow. She thought quickly and decided to test the knowledge of the Princess. Knowing full well that what she was about to do could be dangerous, Merlini took a deap breath and addressed Princess Transa:
"Your Highness I am but a court magician, an entertainer, with respect my...lady what would make you think that I can produce a potion that would make the drinker a servant to the giver?"
The raven haired Transa turned quickly and stood inches from Merlini. Merlini could see the demonic rage in her eyes. Transa, in her high-heeled boots, was a good 3 hands taller than Merlini. This close to the Princess she could see the fine alabaster quality of Transa's skin and her round breasts crowned with very large nipples straining against the dragon skin suit. Merlini let out an unintentional gasp as she felt pressure against the crotch of her leather riding pants. Transa's suit had magically opened releasing her long thick cock. Transa's hardening member was between Merlini's legs and it pushed her back against the wall almost lifting Merlini off her feet. Now the wicked Princess had Merlini pinned, and her heaving breasts pushed up against Merlini's own perky tits. Transa's cock snaked between Merlini's legs and with a self-satisfied grin the Princess spoke menacingly:
"My lovely, lovely pet, please do not toy with me it could be dangerous. I know of your powers. As a girl I would often hide in your wardrobe and watch you perform spells and concoct potions. Now let us get down to the task at hand hmmm... because without some distraction or other I don't know if I would be able keep my large thick cock from violating your tight little love nest."
The Princess extended her tongue and then took a long slow lick up the side of Merlini's face as if to taste her. Transa then quickly backed away. Merlini quietly signed in relief, realizing how dangerous Transa could be. She also thought that if she was cunning enough, Transa could be her pawn. Yes! Merlini thought, finally she had the means to take revenge on the man that scorned her, the King.
"Yes my lady, I will begin preparation of the potion immediately." Said Merlini obediently.
As Merlini walked into the next room, Transa stared hungrily at her full round ass. Transa could feel the urge in her loins and she knew that she needed to violate someone or something. Her affliction poisoned her mind with lust but she had to let Merlini perform her duty so another must be chosen as the object of her desire. Then a delicious thought entered her twisted head, her brother!
"I will return shortly, I must make a delivery to my sweet brother." Said Transa, as she strutted out of Merlini's workshop.
Merlini was relieved to have some alone time to think.
"I must be careful. Consider every angle. Transa cannot become queen or we are all doomed, but the wretched King must go. But how?"
Merlini pulled an ancient volume off the shelf. She leafed through the dog-eared pages filled with an obscure script not the tongue of the realm. This was a book of potions handed down to her by the wizard that trained her. Merlini's search of the pages became more intense, flipping from page to page until she saw it.
"Yes! The potion must be a reactant and a catalyst...two distinct parts. Change one and you change the effect!"
Working quickly she propped the volume on her workbench and began to collect glass jars of ingredients. As she worked she constructed her plan. Taking a small caldron she placed it over the smoldering coals in the hearth. She reached into a wire cage and pulled out a large viper. Holding the deadly serpent behind the head she placed its open mouth on the edge of the caldron and drained a large quantity of venom into the caldron. She continued working in a flurry of activity. Merlini was formulating both a potion and a plan.
As Merlini toiled, the Princess moved down one of the castle's large halls. Transa was headed to her younger brother's chambers. When she arrived she found the door slightly ajar and she peered through the opening. Her brother was chasing a plump chambermaid around the room. The maid was pleading with the young Prince as she used the writing desk as an object to hide behind. It was obvious from her red face and torn dress that she was putting up a valiant resistance to the lecherous young man.
The maid begged: "Oh my Sire please relent, I be a virgin and if thou takith that fromith me I will have nothing... I am promised to one that will help our family most greatly...please have pity your Highness."
The Prince responded, "Alas I have felt of your great arse and now only my hard cock governs my actions. My mouth must latch on to your copious flopping breast and suckle like a calf on a teat (lunging and grasping across the desk). Oh how I must part those great globes and hammer your puss until I spew like a kettle over-boiling. In the name of the kingdom, my cock is like a sword! I am sorry my dear but I am the Prince and such is my royal desire...alas it is my royal prerogative (another attempted grasp, this time ripping the shoulder off her smock)."