Fear. That was what I felt when I awoke from that most terrible of nightmares. What in the world was that? Never before in my life had I ever dreamt of such… unruly things. Was this an effect of the potion I had been forced chosen to drink? Those feelings, from the dream, had begun to fade with each passing moment. However, my heart continued to race and I was sure it might just stop from how fast it was beating.

I groggily picked myself up out of my bed, only to find that the two guards had been sitting in the room the whole time, standing in front of the door. I wasn’t as concerned by this as I realized I ought to have been. Their scent gave off an aura of unremarkableness. They were there to protect me after all. I knew it was wrong but I couldn’t bring myself to fight my own mind like that, not right now at least.

My body, additionally, felt… odd. Weaker. Like the strength I had built up carefully over the course of my life had been sapped from me completely. They wanted me to submit, and I had submitted from that most delightful of scents and the most wonderful of sounds. My hands dropped, and suddenly I felt something that was not mine.

I looked down at myself, and found that at some point I had been changed into a long silky nightgown, probably while I had slept. I glared over at the faceless guards, who didn’t even seem to flinch. I rubbed my hands slightly only to find that they were… fuzzy. Just a light tingling of it, but enough to be noticeable.

“Why the games?” I mumbled, trying to move my mind away from whatever they were doing to me. Surely, I had nothing to offer to these very powerful moth-like beings.

The guards merely stood there, as if anything I said didn’t concern them.

My body had also changed in other ways. My muscles had all but evaporated, replaced with a slight layer of fat. I reached up to my face and found that my features had softened. What the hell was in that potion? Why all of this?! My emotions suddenly boiled over, and I petulantly stomped on the floor. Why were they ignoring me!?

“I’m a p-p-princ-” I gasped as the words tried to leave my mouth. I wasn’t a Prince anymore, not after the contract. “I’m a Princess! Stop ignoring me you petulant mongrels!”

One of them laughed. Genuinely, honestly, laughed. “Quiet down princess. You aren’t leaving here until her majesty arrives.”

“S-She’s visiting me again?” Suddenly I felt more excited and nervous, my negative emotions completely evaporating. Did I need to prepare for her arrival? How did a newly minted princess act in front of her Queen?!

Wait a second! Why am I excited? She was my captor! She changed me! She forced me to agree to a stupid contract! My anger returned, if a bit dampened this time, as I pouted once more. I crossed my arms and made another weak stomp on the floor.

“You know she will just find that cute.” The same guard said.

“Hmmph!” I said, not dignifying that with a response.

“Definitely cute.” The other guard said, slightly snickering at me.

Cute?! I was not cute! I was the Warrior Prince! I had killed hundreds in open combat! I had taken down foes twice my number! I had led the armies of men in defense against the elves! I was not cute!

I stormed over to one of them, only to find that I had lost several inches of height since the previous day, and their scent was so… so nice… No wait!

“W… What…?” No. That’s not how things worked. They couldn’t just STEAL MY HEIGHT! I couldn’t help but pout even more.

I stood in front of the guard, but her scent was overpowering my nose in a way that I had never felt before. It made my head so foggy and pleasant. My knees quickly fell weak as I fell onto the knight in support, only for the entire situation to get so much worse.

“W-whyyy you smell good?” I slurred, rubbing my face into the armor. I wanted more of their scent, I wanted to drown in it for the rest of eternity.

“Ranking, sweetie.” The knight said, rubbing my head, sending sparks down my spine. “You’re lower rank than me. To be a queensguard you need to be a duchess at the least, you, dear, are merely a princess.”

“What do princessessss do?” I asked, still sniffing the armor and making sure to keep it constantly in my olfactory.

The other one came over, cradling my face. “They’re… how to put it… eye candy. Free use little toys for the nobility.”

“Whaaaa… No i’m uhhh… i’m dangerous and strong!” I slurred, trying to maintain thoughts against the contact.

“Not anymore, sweetie.” The guard patted my cheek, and I couldn’t help but push into it.

“Buttt i’m not evenn a girl!!!” I said, trying to find some logical ground to stand on.

A human never yields.

The voice of my father was pushing me along as I tried to find my footing. Not a girl… I was stronggggggg! Why me…?

“You will be~, soon enough~. Oh one more thing, you slept a real long time~, a full 24 hours, so it’s time for your next dose.” The guard i was latching onto said.

“Noooooo! No more juiceeeeee!” What was I saying?!

“Queen’s orders~”

I froze, slowly picking myself up. I pouted, looking away. “O-Okay Miss…”

Why? Why was my body doing this? I felt like a passenger in my own body, watching in horror as my body played out the role of a pouting needy princess.

“Oh what a good girl!” The Queensguard retrieved the purple potion once more, just littered with the scent that made me want to be the goodest girl in the entire world.

Those words sent shudders down my spine, was that just a part of the contract? Why did that feel so good, so visceral, so right? I took the vial in my shaking hand, trying my best to fight it, trying my best to channel every bit of strength within me, but the vial smelled so nice, and my Queen told me to drink it…

I was losing it. This vial would rob me of my humanity until I was nothing. Until I was the quivering, needy toy that haunted my nightmares. She would strip me apart until there was nothing left of whom I once was. All of my strength, intelligence, wisdom… All of it gone, not even a memory in my head. I couldn’t… I couldn’t keep drinking it.

I put the vial up to my lips and took in whatever they had given me once more. Once more, I was like a passenger in my own body, watching as someone else took ove…

“Woaaaaaaaah.” I said, my mind fogging. Everything was feeling weirddddddddddd. “I feeeeeeel dizzzzyyyyyy.”

I fell forward once more into the queensguards arms. Her scent was so nice I wished she would just take me over to the bed and expose my body… but wait my body was all wrong… Why…

“Wowwwwwww~! You smeeeelllll even nicerrrrrrr.” I grabbed her arm and weakly pulled on her.

“Well, we can certainly get you over to the bed, but what happens next might… entice you a bit, so why don’t we give it a few minutes~”

The guard picked me up into a princess carry, which made me feel really pretty and hot and gods above I felt so fuzzy…

I was laid down on the bed, as the lady removed my nightgown, leaving me all buck naked. My body was so wrong… but something was changing. The lithe form of my ancestry was filling out, making me a bit more plump and curvy. What was happening to me? All of my scars, which covered every inch of my body, had quickly faded into nothingness. Good! They were dumb and bad and I didn’t like ‘em!

I saw my skin turn towards pale white, an unnatural white that made me really happy for some reason. It felt sooooo good as my body filled out more and more, and to follow it up, my chest began to tingle sooooo much…

I watched as my flat chest began to fill out into nice plump boobies, more than enough to hold in the hand, but I wanted them to get biggggeeeer…My hands couldn’t help but begin to feel them, to grope myself

To cap it all off, my little tiny pee pee turned inside out! It felt soooo nice when it did do not have that thing between my legs… all the better to be used by the others around me!

A bit more fuzz began to spread throughout my body, particularly around my neck and chest. It wasn’t like body hair though, it was soft to the touch and felt so nice that I could cry. I wasn’t quite a pretty moth yet but I was getting close! Once I was, all the other pretty moths could use me as they wanted!

Wait wasn’t I supposed to be mad about this…? I think I was but… Oh stars the scent I couldn’t handle it like this, it was so hard to think. I could feel my brand new pussy dripping with need, all I could do is look at the two guards watching over me and whine with need.

“P-pleaseeee…”

“Not yet, the queen will be in to see you shortly.”

My breath hitched. My Queen was coming to visit me!!! I was so lucky!!!

The door flew open and my mind emptied out entirely, the scent was divine, it filled my head with cotton completely. I flopped over onto my belly and shakily crawled towards the divine scent of my Queen, trying to get as close as possible. My brain wasn’t even working anymore, I just needed to be as close as possible to Her as possible.

“A-aaahhh.”

The Queen looked down at me with cold calculating eyes, as if judging me for something. I couldn’t help but watch in desperation.

“How is she coming along?” The Queen asked my guards.

“Well enough. Still needs a bit of time I think.”

“But it’s very clear that she is not putting up much of a fight. At all.”

“She really wants to but, I think this is what she wanted the whole time, isn’t that right~” One of the guards asked, caressing my face.

“Yessssssssssssssssssssssssssssss.” I responded, pushing my head into the fluffy hand once more. I wanted more of it.

“Good, inform me when she’s done. Use her as you wish, we can’t have her a mindless mess yet, I still have plans for her.” Her eyes glazed over me once more, and I wanted her to look at me forever and ever and ever.

Plans? For me? I just about came on the spot, but I didn’t because I was a good girl! That would be impolite! Wait, why did I know that? Oh, whatever! It was so hard to think I didn’t care. She turned around and I let out a desperate whine, reaching out for her, only to quickly find myself pinned down by the two knights, one at either side.

The Queen left, closing the door behind her, and I was left empty headed and desperate between two very nice smelling ladies.

Wasn’t I supposed to struggle more? I think I was, but I really didn’t want to right now. Their armor magically vanished into thin air, leaving two absolutely gorgeous moths in their wake. Their scent was so much stronger now.

“Wanttttttttttttt.” Once more, I pulled the one who held onto me weakly to indicate the bed.

She chuckled. “No dear, you do as we say, and you’ll be doing some service before you get any release~”

“I’m sorrrrrrrrrry.” I wanted to cry for realizing how impolite I was being. They were my betters.

One climbed onto my face while the other held me down. “Now, pleasing a woman should come naturally to you, given that you are a natural born slut~, so why don’t you give it a try~”

Yep! That was me! She was right! I could make it better by being the pretty little slut I knew I was!

I stuck out my tongue which was so much longer than before, and let my little empty head take me where it took me. I knew all the right places to put my tongue to make the woman above me moan and squirm! I knew I was doing good when she clutched onto the top of my head and shoved me in, clearly enjoying herself.

The one at my side leaned into my ear, leaving her pretty voice in my head. “You’re doing sooooo good~, you’re a natural~”

I shuddered at the praise, all it took to make me broil with need was some nice words whispered in my ear. It felt so good to just let go…

Humans never surrender.

Wait… What was I doing? Where was I? My father’s roaring voice, filled with the will of the kingdom, filled my ears. I stopped whatever my tongue was doing as my brain attempted to catch up with my body’s motions.

“Shhhhh, don’t think so hard cutie~, you don’t need to worry about those sorts of things~” The one by my said said, nibbling on my ears, sending electric shocks of pleasure down my spine.

No… I needed to be s… str… I n…

The guard was so pretty. I wanted to please her too~! She was so nice for helping meeeeeee.

“S-sssorrrrrryyyyyyyyyyyyy.” I mumbled into the guard above me’s pussy.

“Not a problem cutie, why don’t you use those hands of yours to give me a good time~” She purred into my ears, making me vibrate slightly.

Like with my tongue, my body moved on its own. It knew all the best ways to make others pleasured! My hand felt around looking for the other wonderful guard before entering while continuing on with my tongue. I was doing so good, I bet!

It felt so good to be used like this, it felt so amazing to be of service to others, and while I desperately hoped they would give me some pleasure in return, I would be content like this, empty, wanted, of use. I didn’t have to worry about things at all. All I needed to do was sit here and use my mouth and fingers until they no longer needed it.

I don’t know how long I was like that, but eventually the two girls dismounted me, instead taking their place at either of side. They must have came so many times… the sun had gone from a morning glow to an afternoon shimmer by the time they had finally allowed me to stop. I was a little disappointed, though. I could have kept pleasuring them all day and all night!

My panting was the only sound filling the room. Had I done good? Did I do a good job for them?

“You’ve been such a good little slut~” One said, kissing my cheek. I giggled slightly between my breathing.

“Good enough that we think you’ve earned a little reward~” The other said, caressing my stomach. Each second of movement was like pins and needles on my skin, making my body slightly contort out of my control.

“W-wwwhaaaaa?” What were they doing? Why did I get a reward? For being good? Did good girls get rewards?

The other cupped one of my breasts, sending searing hot pleasure down my spine. “That’s right~, A little reward~” Wowwww. They were so smart! They knew just what I was thinking!

The other pressed her fingers against my slit, sending shockwaves throughout my body. I wanted to move, wanted to squirm, but they were so much stronger than me, and they were so good at holding me down. My body ceased moving as I let them do whatever they planned to do to me. I wanted it more than anything, a golden ambrosia as they scents enveloped my entirety.

I felt dainty, elegant fingers press into my body, sending my brain into overdrive. To make it worse, the other moth pulled me into a deep kiss, filling my mouth with her long slim tongue. I went entirely limp, loosely attempting to squirm under their ministrations.

Why was my body so sensitive? It felt like every touch was the greatest pleasure imaginable, every brush of skin oh so wonderful. The moth kissing me pulled back chuckling.

“Wondering why it feels so good?” She asked, a sick grin across her face.

“Aaaaah… yaaaahhhh…” I slurred, barely managing to get any words out between moaning in the most absolute pleasure.

“Well, your job is to be a little free use slut~, what use would a free use slut be if they weren’t absolutely addicted to the feelling of fucking, being fucked~”

My job was being fucked? To fuck? That sounded so much easier than whatever I was doing before. And soooooooo much more fun!

I couldn’t control myself, I had orgasms before, they all felt wrong, irrelevant in the face of this pleasure. I hadn’t even came yet, and yet I couldn’t so much as think about my own name, much less how good it felt to be under their diligent hands. They knew how to work me even better than I knew to do to them!

“Oohhh are you close?” The kisser said, her voice low and gruff.

I couldn’t speak between desperate moans, so I just nodded, drool leaking down my face. It was everything. This was everything. Feeling their hands on me, entering in and out; their bites and kisses… There did not need to be anything else for me. I just needed to be used like this forever. It was all I could ever want.

“Alright, you can cum in five…”

I clutched at them, I realized with horror that I couldn’t cum without permission, my pleasure was not my own anymore, I was entirely at the mercy of my betters.

“Four.”

IT was so hot, it was so hot, oh gods it was so hot. I loved it, I loved the fact that they could control me like this.

“Three”

My body was being turned against me, turned to the ends of some eldritch hierarchy. My mind would be twisted towards giving and receiving this pure ecstasy.

“Two.”

My mind was theirs. It was in their control. The raw usage of passion and pleasure to control every bit of my thoughts.

“One”

They could get me to do anything, they could just give me one whiff of their perfect bodies and I would bend to their every whim. My fathers words bounced around in my head but they were drowned out by the thrumming liquid adoration I felt for the creatures who did this to me.

“Cum”

I released, my body seared with mind numbing pleasure. It was bliss, it was ecstasy, no joy or feeling that I had before this could compare to the pure sensation I was experiencing. My mind emptied out, the outside world fell away as I screamed out, calling out for more.

It was wave after wave of immense pleasure, leaving everything I had experienced before in a different context. Could I ever go back? Did I want to go back? What would happen when my Queen used me? How would that feel?

I fell limp in their arms, the two beautiful women chuckling in delight, one of them wiping the drool off my face.

“I think that is a much better look for you~” She said, giving me a kiss on the cheek.

“We’ll give you some time alone, you deserve some time to reflect on this little experience~, maybe you’ll be less pouty.” The other said. They snapped their fingers and their armor returned. They then left the room, leaving me exhausted and basking in the afterglow of what I had experienced.

As my mind clear, I realized one thing… I had enjoyed that; and that was terrifying.

Oh. What had I done? The pleasure had been released and now I came down, as the two very big moth women cradled my limp body, fully exhausted from the hours spent doing nothing but having sex. Oh right, I was having sex. That’s what this was. It was the most amazing sex I had ever had in my entire life.

And yet, it all felt completely right and wrong at the same time. I could not lose this battle, but I needed it more. I needed their touches again, to bask in their scents and in their presences. It was not a want. It was a need. I needed it like I needed air to breathe or water to drink. I couldn’t lose though. No, I couldn’t lose.

They were so warm though, so tender after having so roughly used me like nothing more than a sex object. I couldn’t help but allow this embrace to occur, despite how much it was tearing away at my mind. I didn’t even want them to leave, but as they did, I found myself unable to move. My energy was fully spent.

I needed to run. I needed to escape. I couldn’t keep falling down this rabbit hole.

But if I ran I would never feel their hands on me again.

If I ran I would never get to pleasure them and hear their moans of approval as I did a good job.

If I ran, then who would be their good girl?

Fuck.

Oh I was beyond fucked.

Both metaphorically and literally.

That once encounter had seared itself into my brain, twisting every reward pathway to be able to focus only on one thing, feeling that again. My body had been warped, twisted to lead me down this downward spiral, to make me an addict to the pleasure they gave me.

I was doomed, there was no two ways about it, the only way out of this was dying, but I didn’t want to do that. If I died how would I serve my Queen? I felt tears fall down my face, I rolled into a ball and sobbed. I just sobbed, letting the tears cascade down my face as I cried.

I could imagine it right now, the disapproving glare of my father watching his Warrior Prince sob like some… some… girl!

That made it hurt so much more. I loved this body. It felt so right, it felt perfect. The soft skin, the soft features, the breasts. I loved every inch of this body they had gifted me, why did it have to come with such trade? Why did I have to give up my humanity to realize this?

I could have gotten a potion, changed, nobody would care. My fiancée would never know the real me, they probably wouldn’t even recognize me by the time the lepidopterids were done with me. I would be gone. Replaced by the sex addicted pet toy of the moth women who controlled me with their mere scents.

I wish she could have known the real me, the warrior princess. Would she have accepted me? The feeling twisted in my gut, what if this was the real me. What if this was who I was supposed to be. Something in the back of my mind told me I would have wanted this under different circumstances. That there was some part of me, buried deep that craved this.

Another vial laid out, ready for me. Despite how badly my hand was shaking, I managed to grab hold of it and drink it down quickly. I could feel myself losing to exhaustion more so after, curling into myself.

Why? Why me? I had only ever tried to be good to others, to keep them safe… So why did my Queen intend on doing this to me? Would any bit of me even be left over by the time She had finished with me? If I was being honest, once I was completely mindless, I’m sure I would be discarded away. What else would there be for ripping away my dignity, my very soul?

I couldn’t do it anymore. Thinking hurt too much right now… So even as I felt the shouting of my father roaring down on me like a torrential downpour during the worst of the rainy season, I just laid in my bed and allowed the tears to run for as long as they needed. And there were a lot of tears to flow into the night.