Everything was as it should be.

Luca had been in the same position for the last hour. He sat at his desk, in his cozy, brown chair…although he was hardly facing the desk. His chair was spun to the side, directed towards his small, blue bed, his feet kicked up and laying on the wrinkled blue sheets.

In his lap, his laptop. Taking his sweet time on discord, wondering if he should bother another five people for attention, or wait for the fifteen he’s bothered to respond. While he pondered, he filtered through the same few websites, with, surprisingly, no new posts or artwork.

He was rather comfortable all the same. He might even play a game later. Alone at home, with several projects to work on, he had plenty he COULD do…but the motivation wasn’t quite prime yet, so he resided all the same.

Everything seemed…normal. A few of his friends had been distantly offline today, and hadn’t even shown visible on discord, but it wasn’t his place to pry attention. Not that he had memorized their sleep schedules or anything of the sort. But, he hoped they’d soon enough show up online.

Hopefully one of them would hang out…

“Ah~ Here we are~ Took quite a while to find you~”

A sudden voice rang out, causing Luca to jump in his seat, his laptop bouncing in the air, the young, curly haired boy launching himself in a means to catch his valuable device, falling out of his chair in the process, both himself, the caught laptop, and the chair, stumbling onto the floor.

He hit his head…rather hard, but it recovered quickly enough. Stumbling up, pulling himself into a sitting position with the help of the bed, he quickly set his laptop up on his desk, but as he glanced towards the direction of the desk, he noticed something…new.

A blonde haired girl stood center of the only real open spot of his room. She was only slightly taller than Luca, however, she seemed to tower over him in presence, and with her massive, yellow and blue ball gown, which seemed even wider than her height. It was hard to tell if it was due to the outfit being so large, or Luca’s room being so small, but there was little space after her presence being settled.

The girl…more so woman, had beautiful, emerald green eyes, her beautiful hair traveling down to her back, almost as wide as her dress, with two thick strands going well past her…seemingly F cup breasts, though Luca hadn’t quite memorized the sizes. She was befitted with golden jewelry, around her neck, wrists, and even on her gown, a single piece of such likely worth more than anything Luca had in his apartment, probably combined. A small crown was resting atop her head, although her presence was enough to dignify her royal status.

Luca stared, surprised that someone had suddenly…appeared in his room, but, upon taking a close gander, up and down, observing the blonde hair, the blue and yellow gown, the massive breasts, the massive…gown…His eyes slowly grew, widening in disbelief, a mixture of amazement and bewilderment…

He knew exactly who this was.

“E, Emily?!” He slowly stood up, pulling himself up fully with his desk, shocked in his spot as he glanced up and down at the woman before him. He knew her. Emily, Queen Emily, one of his many…more kinky friends online, who had grown quite interested in due to their Princessification artstyle, with plenty of teases here and there about Princessification antics happening. He had even written a few stories for her…Quite a few, actually.

And now, Emily stood center of his room, giving a soft giggle. “Indeed so, dear~ It’s finally happened~” Luca glanced up, meeting her beautiful emerald eyes, raising his own for but a moment. “What…happened?”

Emily glanced about the room, checking her blue gloves and ensuring they were tight and smooth as could be. “My true self was unlocked~ I awoke this morning with my crown sitting upon my desk…and of course, I rushed to put it atop my head, and it all rushed towards me~ My powers, my abilities, my right~” She giggled happily, clearly quite giddy, but much more composed than anyone with her abilities would have been. “It all made sense right then and there~ I blessed myself with my true form, that you know and adore~ And with such, I was finally able to create Emeralis~”

Emeralis was the home of Emily’s character…but it seemed far from character at this point. Emeralis had been claimed a pocket dimension where the Queen got up to her antics, however…As Luca slowly shifted to his laptop, he suddenly realized that “Britain” was trending quite heavily online…opening the tab to see many claims of the country having suddenly shifted into a massive kingdom, a grand castle sitting center of it all.

A majority of the tweets were quite positive, praising and tagging an account by the name of…@QueenEmily. Well, with her newfound powers, who wouldn’t give themself the proper @...

Luca stared wide-eyed, utterly speechless at the reveal that the Queen had finally obtained what the two had discussed about so long. It…WAS horny talk, the boy constantly praising and telling the online friend that she deserved that infinite power…

Now, she stood in front of him, a giggle escaping once again, the online friend now the soon to be Queen of the world…and Luca wasn’t quite sure how to feel about it. “I-”

Before he could manage to speak, the Queen raised a hand, snapping her gloved fingers, a snap echoing finer than any snap had before. A mystical, golden glow shined from her fingertips, slowly expanding across the room in a glittery form, spreading across the air, and soon the floor.

Luca watched in amazement, as the glow touching the floor slowly transformed the dull, gray, worn carpet into a beautiful, glimmering blue and white texture, the carpet even LOOKING several times more catered to than any carpet he had seen before. It far from stopped there, of course…The walls slowly shifting from the colorless white into a beautiful bright blue, patterns decorating the walls, giving it that soft accent for flair.

The clothes on his floor and chair slowly dissipated, instead seemingly traveling in a glittery spiral to his now closed…and expanding closet, which rustled softly before settling. Unable to see the contents of the closet, but knowing it was growing at a rapid rate. His desk swiftly flowed into a beautiful, wide size, becoming much softer, yet sturdier, the desk now facing the wall with a mirror hung above it. 

His phone, laptop, switch, 3ds, all his devices slowly gaining that accent of light blue, the switch becoming the first of its kind to look like such, his old 3ds losing the wear and tear, looking brand new. His plushies all got their own, much more grand display, all the dust fading from his now brighter looking shelf.

His bed was the least spared of the group, now widening in width, length, and even height, mostly the mattress growing to provide an even deeper layer of sink, Luca knowing the bed would likely knock him out instantly if he let himself get settled onto it. All the while, his entire room seemingly…expanding, growing, which was made clear by Emily now having much more space for her gown and form, able to even walk around slightly, a clear click clack with the hidden high heels hidden beneath her glorious outfit.

All the trash and waste in his room had vanished, any excess items he needed to have put away now settled in…another closet, or the dozens of shelves now residing in his desk. The air felt fresher, calmer, and much more soothing…Luca hardly realized it, but his door had shifted into an entirely different spot, but he was too focused on the mind-boggling effects he was seeing before him.

“Y, you really…You really got it!” He proclaimed, amazed, met with a soft giggle from Emily. “That I have~ My royal power has finally arrived to me, and I plan to make use of it~”

The Royalty snuck up behind the shorter boy, ushering him forward. Thankfully, his window seemed to be in the same spot, but now much more accessible, wider, and with a balcony…A balcony? Wait, he was on the first floor…

Gently pushed and coaxed, those smooth, silky gloves resting on his shoulders, Luca stepped outside, finding the sun bright, shining, and his view…exponentially different.

Normally, he’d be staring into a cluster of small trees, an empty field, and another apartment complex…but the sight before him had drastically changed. Now, he had to look down to see the nearest field, which was now a massive hillside forest with trees greener than any spring he had gone through before. Towards the bottom of the hilltop was a view of a lovely, seemingly bustling town, with blue and white houses traveling all across the bottom of the hillside, even towards the river, which seemed to travel around the castle he was now in…

Castle…He couldn’t see the full thing, but with what little glancing around he did, it was quite easy to piece together that he was now in a grand, massive, blue and white castle, larger than any he had seen before.

“Oh…My…” He could hardly speak, his words failing him as he looked left and right, up and down, back in and out of the room, minutes prior he was in the most simple of apartments…and now he felt like he had been transported into another reality.

“Quite lovely, is it not~? A proper view for yourself, Dearest Lucy~”

The voice snapped him back to…reality? As he turned around, staring back into the emerald eyes of the Queen. Lucy was the name he had gone by in the more…feminine online spaces, and especially by that of Emily’s areas. Princess Lucy, the blue haired, confident, teasy, sexy girl he had assumed form with…

“I..It’s, it’s…incredible, Emily! I’m just…” Glancing back towards the valley view, smiling in wonder. “Speechless! This is, there’s so much happening, I…”

A gentle massage was settled onto his shoulders, the boy being turned around once more. “Of course~ This is quite a lot to take in~ Perhaps the two of us can have a lovely little tea time to discuss it~” The dark blue gloves motioned over to the King sized bed, befit for a Queen, Luca’s gaze averting towards it, and seeing…it.

There it was, Lucy’s gown. A massive, incredibly frilly, deeply detailed, blue and…blue ball gown. It was almost as large as the bed, but hung off it gently. Streamers decorating it from front to back, the occasional big bow across it, with a rather wide opener at the top front.

Luca stumbled over, still in shock of his reality physically tearing apart, giving a soft rub to the dress, keeping himself held up by the wooden holds of the bed. The dress was an even softer texture than his former bed and blankets, the boy unable to resist sighing as he kneaded it further. Glancing back and forth from the dress to Emily, the Queen giving a soft nod and smile.

“...R, Right, here? I’m, is there a spot for me to-” Before he could request the privacy to change, a snap rang out from the blue gloves once more, a swift flow of golden energy flying and surrounding Luca, passing right through him before fading through the wall…

…Leaving the boy exposed. His blue shirt and black sweatpants had faded from…possibly existence, leaving him exposed in only his underwh…nope, those were frilly, glittery, blue panties, which of course, barely fit him with his…current form. Plenty further was exposed.

Luca had gone from white to pink, to a more pale shade of white, blushing madly and pale at the same time, a hearty giggle from the royalty across the room signifying the “privacy” he would be provided with. He quickly scattered around the bed, snatching up the light blue ball gown and covering his front with it, glancing up and down, and…

…How does he put dresses on? He didn’t even know how to tie a tie, and the most feminine outfit he had ever worn was his pink work shirt… He stared in slight confusion, his panic settling in just a bit more, not helped by feeling the coldness around…most of his body.

Someone gathered this confusion however, a soft smirk and a quiet snap exuding from Emily. A soft, golden glow circled around Luca’s head, almost like a halo, his eyes shining a bright yellow for but a moment, before he blinked, shaking his head. 

That’s right! Silly him, he knew how to put on dresses, the process was rather easy, and he had known for…well he didn’t think about that, he just knew how to put it on, and that was what mattered. Quickly sliding the dress on, tightening the waistline, sliding on her glittery, silk, light blue gloves, a soft, thick necklace around his neck, although it was hardly retstraining, even if it somewhat appeared as a color.

The outfit was…even more massive wearing it, Luca giving a soft click in his now high heels, stumbling and holding the bed frame to keep himself steady. The gown traveled several feet across the floor, clearly meant for someone a little larger, but everything else seemed to fit…just about perfectly, even if the gown was wider than the bed itself, and concealing…miles more than his previous clothes had.

The only exposing part was…the chest, which was somewhat awkward, Luca tightening the back of it slightly to make it actually stay on his chest, which, even so, still had a pocket of air traveling to and from his chest.

Thankfully, he didn’t focus on the cold texture, the rest of the outfit feeling…unbelievably well. The gown itself felt softer than any of his previous pajamas had been, yet smoother than even his finest suits, not that he had worn too many. With the soft spins he made, he could feel the incredibly detailed petticoat beneath the gown, which felt like it should have put him into a giggling fit on the floor, and yet, it almost felt like a soothing massage whenever it touched him.

He glanced down, giving a soft brush to the gown, before stumbling a few steps ahead. Standing as straight as he could, he gave a nervous smile to Emily, motioning below him. “I, well, how do I…”

“Simply wonderful, dear~” The golden Queen gave a delightful smile, hands clasping together as she inspected the boy princess before him, nodding up and down… “The dress is a lovely fit for you, such is clear as day~”

Luca chuckled softly, a soft blush on his face as he felt warm from the compliment. It was…oddly soothing to hear praise from the Majesty he had been worshiping online for the last few months. “I, t, thank you…Uhm, Your, Majesty!” He stammered out, a giggle ringing from Emily as she settled her hands on her lap.

“Now then, Lucy~” The name rang out again, Luca glancing up with a soft smile. “I know you’re clever enough to know why I’m here~ But, I must see the honesty in you before we begin~”

She stepped forward, a little click and clack to her heels, a few feet away from the light blue gowned guy, the gowns almost touching each other, but with enough space to space.

It almost felt like slow motion as she stepped closer to him. Thousands of thoughts rang through his head. Some flustered. Some still confused. Some terrified of the raw power before him. Some amazed by the absolute beauty of seeing Emily in reality. Conflicting thoughts and emotions bouncing back and forth between his mind, his body unsure of how to feel.

But one thought above all else seemed to hush the thoughts surrounding him, the fluster, confusion, fear, amazement, all pushed aside by one, clear thought, and desire, met with a smile on the young boy.

He WANTED this.

As Emily arrived at her spot before the boy, Luca did the best he could to lower his body, gently grasping the sides of his dress, just above his big blue bows, lifting them softly. He squinted his legs best he could, finding the movement…oddly natural, as if it was calling to him, and finally finding him after so long. He lowered his head softly, bending his body forward, but keeping his legs and feet at the same position as before, providing that, of Luca’s first curtsey.

“Great, Queen Emily…” He began, words finally clearly coming out from his lips, feeling the rising desire he had felt so long from horny online chats able to burst out into reality… “I…I welcome you, your grace, your power, your presence, I welcome all of it into my life…I accept your guidance, your wisdom, your beauty and perfection to guide me through my life…I…I…”

He glanced up, staring eye to eye with the beautiful, green eyed, blonde haired royalty before him, seeing the perfection before his eyes only furthered his resolve and desire to worship and plead to…to…

“My Queen! Please! Bless me with your divine, golden power! Turn me into that which you know is right for me! You’ve known my true form and wishes, you know what is best for me, Please, turn me into my true self!”

His hands held together, a bright, eager smile on his face, eyes almost sparkling as he stared up at his royal owner.

“PLEASE turn me into Princess Lucy!!”

Emily smiled brightly, so delighted to have seen the soon-to-be Princess proudly beg for the blessing she was about to provide. Lucy always had a way with words, and even in meeting her begging for perfection, she had spoken in the same silk that made her ball gowns…

Of course, Lucy was not yet whole, and the two knew it…But her Majesty was more than happy to deliver~

The Dark Blue glove slowly raised itself to the curtseying forehead of Luca, who looked up with eager, but curious eyes. A soft, golden glow resonated from the palm of her hands nearing with a smile on both of their faced, before gently pressing itself onto the head of the young boy.

Bliss.

It took less than a second for Luca’s eyes to roll behind his head, his hands holding the gown tightly gripping it as the rest of his body became still, paralyzed by the sensation flowing through his body at light speed.

Wonder.

His legs suddenly began to quiver, although hidden beneath his gown. Shaking, stumbling, but standing tall as his feet never faltered from their spot.

Perfection.

He suddenly struck out, his voice the highest of pitches he had ever sung before, a feeling of which he had never felt before. The young boy had rarely felt the pleasure of an orgasmic burst, he had rarely ever gotten off, let alone felt the feeling of perfect satisfaction.

And the touch of Emily had blessed him with the feeling tenfold.

His voice moaned loudly, deeply so, but with that high pitch of joy as his body trembled in the highest pleasure he had ever felt, greater than the collective arousal he had acquired from the time he had spoken with Emily. His pleasure had broken the bounds of conception, escaped the reality of fabrication, and overloaded his mind with sensations he couldn’t have asked a genie for.

And they were just beginning.

The glow continued, the curly hair behind his head slowly uncurling, slowly laying along the rest of his body, the fresh haircut he had gotten just the day before now gone to waste, his hair slowly traveling down his body like a slow, steady river, the brown coloring slowly becoming river as well, turning into a glorious shade of light blue, matching that of his gown. Wide, long hair flowing beneath his hips, almost as wide as the dress itself, with the signature bonus ponytail sprouting and settling itself behind his body.

His arms and legs slowly shifted, becoming smoother, softer, thinner, much more delicate, and yet, they felt sturdier than ever, the wobbling from his twitchy legs slowly becoming less jittery, only rapid wiggles towards his hips.

His hips of course, expanding, widening, unable to resist the glorious changes as well. His already lovely butt growing even further, and although it would be well hidden beneath the dress, there was substantially less space between the petticoats, and the now smooth, jiggly, beautiful butt he now had.

His chest was far from spared, bouncing, twitching, making his enamored body jolt softly, with every little bounce to his body causing his chest to grow just a little bit. Bounce, Swell. Twitch, Swell. Jolt, Swell. His exposed nipples quickly hiding beneath the cover of the bust, the dress itself slowly adjusting to cover the swelling of his ballooning chest, the breasts now proudly shining, a comfortable C cup, but far from slowing down, as they grew even further.

His face was the best part. The messy beard quickly evaporating into thin air, the rough, fattened parts of his slightly round face adjusting to become smoother, thinner, more delicate but with cheeks still tuggable, his eyelashes growing further, even if they were already quite impressive, pulling his lips together to reveal blue lipstick settled onto his lips, his eyes finally returning from the roll behind, now a shining, glimmering, bright light blue, looking in pure ecstasy and bliss even while lazy and visible.

He was a She. Man made Woman. Boy turned Princess. Luca had subconsciously rejected her masculinity, no longer self-identifying as that of a boy, let alone a man. She was a girl. A woman. A princess.

And yet, the most masculine part of all still remained…something that hadn’t been messed with in quite some time. Her cock. Her beautiful, now even larger cock, twitching beneath that of her petticoat and panties, begging for release, begging for the perfect transfer of power and form into that of which she knew she wanted.

Emily knew this. Smirking, leaning closer, the utterly overwhelming bliss still coating the innards and outwards aspects of the now Princess, her euphoric touch being a blessing she had long waited to give her beloved Princess Lucy. 

She just had one little touch to finish.

“Princess~” She politely, confidently spoke, a regal tone which would make even a revolting citizen stop and listen. “It’s time~ It’s time for you to welcome your true self, the form that has been hiding in that boyish shell for too long…She must expose herself to her true state…” Stroking the blue hair softly, leaning even closer as she pet… “Princess Lucy…Are you ready~”

The two already knew the answer to such. She had been ready long ago. 

“Q, Queen, Queen,  Ahhahh, Queen Emily, Hahhhh, I, I am ready, p, peahhh, please, chanannnnggge, change me, into, wwhhhh, whooo I was, meant to beeeeeEEEEE!!!~”

The euphoric pleasure had doubled since the new girl had begun to spoke, twitching, jolting, her mouth utterly agape as she huffed, gasping for air in her perfect bliss of orgasmic sensation, she was broken…but she was to become complete again.

“Then, by the word of Queen Emily~” The golden Queen spoke again, leaning closer, whispering into the girl’s ears… “Declare you…Princess Lucy~”

The words were greater than anything she had ever heard before.

Her body jolted, shrieking back as the one trace of her former self erupted, cum exploding onto the inwards of her dress as all the pleasure she had been embracing for the last several minutes all collided at once, shattering her mind, snapping away anything that it had been before, personality, hobbies, desires, all of it fading away…

To make way for the new Princess.

Emily stepped back softly, hands on her lap as she curiously watched the Blue Princess before her. 

There was a soft twitch, the blue girl having gone limp, yet still standing. Her body leaning back, panting softly, huffing gently…before the red face she had slowly settled into her natural, white color…giving a deep breath. Emily barely seeing her eyes shut, the girl slowly bending forward, her back straighter than ever before, hands slowly returning to natural movement, settling them in her lap. The girl provided a slow, deep exhale…

Opening her beautiful blue eyes, with a calm, composed, warm smile. She reached her arms to the side, giving a gentle, but rather deep curtsey, bowing her head softly before glancing back up at Emily.

“Your Majesty…~” She spoke softly, her voice sweet as candy, bright as the hair she wore behind her. “I, Princess Lucy…Thank you…For blessing me with my true, natural self~”

The Queen smiled brightly, returning with her own, deep, delightful curtsey, stepping forward and gently holding the hands of the Princess she had now crafted. “How are you feeling, Princess Lucy?~” She had to ask, curious, but also quite caretaking to her beloved Princesses…

The blue girl smiled, giving a warm giggle, holding her hands back. “I am feeling perfect, your Highness~ I’m finally who I was meant to be~ Finally the proper girl I was destined to be for so long…all thanks to your help~” A shining smile, staring deep into the emerald eyes before her. 

“I am delighted to hear such, dear~” The almost motherly voice spoke, stroking Lucy’s hair softly as she leaned in to let her Queen have an easier time petting her. “As am I, your greatness~ Now…If it wouldn’t be too much to request…” Lucy began, met with an eye raise from her majesty.

“I would love to have that tea now~ I’m positive we will have much to discuss~” Lucy smiled warmly, met with a little shoulder pat from the one she now accepted as her Queen…

Everything was as it should be~