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"Remember: Don't show them that you're scared." Anna's words echoed in Evie's mind as she made her way through the market. There was a hush as the party solemnly paraded past the downtrodden patrons of the street. Some averted their gaze, others stopped to watch with grimaces.

Evie glanced to her side to see Anna keeping her gaze firmly fixed forward. She was proud to a fault, and she wasn't going to let anything but raw determination show on her face no matter what she was feeling. Evie was not nearly as confident as her sister, and she met the occasional glance of the townsfolk, some averting their gaze so they did not stare.

"Sir Tristan and the knights will save us? Won't they?" Evie asked, wanting just some small sliver of hope that they may yet be saved. Anna however denied her even this.

"Sir Tristan is dead." Anna knew well enough that he would have fought to the bitter end to defend the king. Evie's fascination with gallant knight was cute in a childish way, but there was no hope of salvation for them now, least of all from him.

Evie had on occasion headed through the market before today, usually in one of the palace carriages, but at one time with her siblings out in the open, against the express wishes of her father. The king was protective of his children, and despite their best efforts at disguise, the two Princesses were found quickly by the royal guards and escorted with Prince Noah being rounded up a little later. They had protested, but none the less returned to the palace, awash with talk on all the stalls they had seen.

Today was a far bleaker experience. The guards that escorted them were not royal guards, and their crimson red tabards bore the crest not of their father, but instead of one of the many neighbouring lands vying for power. Evie could feel the earth and mud of the street splashing her beautiful satin dress but try as she might she could not keep the hem from becoming filthy. She realized she was hanging her head once again, and reminded herself to keep looking forward and proud, as her older sister was.

Anna walked on, not so much as sparing a look to the onlookers they marched past. They were mere townsfolk, and she did not share her sister's curiosity about them and their lives. She knew how grave their predicament was, and despite her stoic face, she was scared. This was certainly the end for the two princesses, but she would not demean herself in front of the people of their kingdom by crying or showing weakness. The chains they both wore linked the shackles around their wrists to a guard each who lead them like animals or common thieves. She was going to remain strong until the last, for her sister, and for the pride of their family.

The guards began pushing past more and more people as the precession entered the town square. In the centre stood a large wooden plinth, recently built no doubt for the benefit of the princesses. The stench of the market caused Evie to recoil a little, not used to the earthy smells, but the chains were yanked, and she was made to continue on regardless.

Around the platform the congregation was muttering and whispering as the girls and their escorts approached. There were several guards, dressed in the same crimson as their captors, flanking the front and sides. Atop stood several boxes, draped in cloths and Anna thought she saw a couple move, tell-tale signs that something, or someone, was inside them. Conspicuous by its absence however was the gallows. There was none. No pedestal on which to rest their heads; no rope from which to hang. Anna couldn't yet tell what horrific tool was to be their method of execution. She hoped for both their sakes that it was swift and painless.

The lone occupant of the platform smiled as the girls were brought to the wooden stairs leading up to him. He had waited for this day for a long, long time and was almost dancing with joy at seeing the princesses. They were beautiful, and they were still wearing their royal regalia, hair, and jewellery. They looked every bit the princesses as he had hoped. This would be the greatest show of his life.

Anna met the man's eye, and he smiled at her with a cruelty she could barely comprehend. He was a noble of some kind, the gold braiding that adored his pristine coat betrayed as much. Long blonde hair cascaded down his back, and his smooth pale white skin meant he could almost be confused for a young woman, if not for the way he licked his lips as he glanced up and down her. She reflexively turned and put an arm across her chest to try and protect herself, but it did little good but encourage him further.

Evie shivered, knowing what the platform represented. She feared that her mother and father had already met their fate upon it, but they had not heard tell of them since the castle fell two days earlier. They had been treated well until now. Fed good food, and locked in their room together, with occasional visits from guards and nobles of their captors, some of whom stood amongst the knights guarding the platform smiling just as the white robed man was. He had something horrible planned for them, and he terrified her.

"Hello Princesses." He punctuated his words to enunciate every syllable, making what should have been a relatively benign greeting into a very childish and disrespectful one. Anna scowled in response, but Evie simply glanced away. He looked at the guards leading them up. "Bring them up on the stage!"

Step by step they ascended the wooden platform, being elevated above the gathered crowd. The atmosphere of the audience was tense, with many scared on behalf of the girls, although the foreign nobles still smiled despite the apprehensions of the common folk.

The white robed man revelled in the crowds response. What was to follow was inevitable, and would cement his kingdoms position as rulers of this backwards little kingdom. The princesses and the rest of the nobility were all to be dealt with appropriately, but they needed the peasants to see just how hopeless resisting their rule was. He needed to crush their spirits, and what better way than to use the princesses as an example of what happens to those who cross him. All the power in the world couldn't save them now.

"Here Ye! Here Ye!" A crier called out, reading from a parchment in a similar red style to his uniform. The girls stood central to the platform, all eyes in the market on them. The guards attached the chains around their wrists to wrought iron links fixed to the platform floor, meaning they could do little more than stand in place mere feet apart. "Princess Evelyne Van Fidel and Princess Annabelle Van Fidel are hereby found guilty of crimes against the Kingdom of Astra." More mutterings from the crowd but the Astran Crier continued. "For these crimes, both princesses will forfeit their lives." Several cries erupted from the assembled mass, but no one dared make a move against the guards. Anna could now see not only was the platform surrounded, but the market as a whole. No one was being allowed to leave. Clearly their execution was required viewing for the town. "Their sentence will be carried out publicly, as an example to all who choose to oppose the King of Astra."

The man in the white robe approached them both, still licking his lips as he looked over them both. "You both are more beautiful than I could possibly imagine. I'm going to have a lot of fun with you both." Evie winced and tried to back away but could only make a single step before the chain held her in place, digging into her wrists painfully.

"Do you get off on corpses you sick pervert?" Anna spat back, standing her ground. She didn't think his smile could get any wider but she was very mistaken.

"Princess Anna. So strong willed. So confident." He paced around her, looking her up and down. She was an adult, no question. Wide hips, sizeable bust. Black hair framed her face, dropping down to just about brush her shoulders. Her dress hugged her tight, pinching in at her waist, giving her an enviable sexy quality. Many a man had come petitioning her father for her hand in marriage, but all has been rebuffed. Her life was her own, not a bargaining chip for her father, or so she liked to believe, but she had doubted that free spirit could have lasted forever.

"And Princess Evie." He added turning to the younger sibling. Unlike her mature older sister, Evie was a slender petite creature. Young and delicate, with the blonde hair of her mother, and a modest chest and hips, she was none the less precious in her own way, and Anna had often suspected that Evie was their father's favourite. As he held his face disturbingly close to hers, he reached out and gave her ear a perverse lick. She squealed her displeasure. He merely chuckled.

"Now..." he continued, looking squarely in Anna's eyes. "Who said you were going to die?"

"Do you take us for fools? Our live are forfeit, you have declared it so yourself."

"And so they are. But there are other ways to steal your lives than by killing you." He patted something on his belt, under his coat. It looked like a bottle or sack of some kind, but neither girl could tell with the robe blocking their view. He continued to laugh as he paced back to the front.

"Now then. Who would like to go first?" Without warning two of the guards grabbed both the girl's arms. Holding them in place. They kicked and squirmed, but there was little they could do but be held there, hands by their sides, helpless.

"Ladies and Gentlemen. My name is Lord Crow. I am the chief Alchemist for the Kingdom of Astra. It is my honour today to carry out the sentence on behalf of my King. Watch well and know that all who oppose us will meet the same fate." He addressed the crowd with a practiced parlance. Clearly, he was not new to public speaking. Likely a practiced noble within Astra. Anna was more concerned with what he had said, however. Whilst Alchemy was a fringe study, its practitioners were often regarded as crackpots or lunatics. Changing the colours of fabrics or trying to sharpen blades with liquids. She'd never heard an alchemist being respected by any kingdom, and certainly not one with a court position. How did an alchemist become a Lord in Astra of all places?

Crow was a showman, and the way he addressed the crowd was laced with spectacle. Reaching down to his belt, he grabbed a knife, and a sudden deafening hush settled over the square. He turned eyeing up the girls, and after a moments deliberation, settled on the younger sister to start with. He took several paces forward, brandishing the knife to her throat.

"Hold Still" he sneered, his lips mere inches from hers. Her smell was intoxicating. "This won't hurt a bit."

A loud rip reverberated off the stone buildings that flanked the market, followed by a scream from princess Evie. Anna spat some insult at the perverted noble, but it fell of deaf ears, as he looked at the tattered bodice of the princess, and her beautiful pale breasts exposed for all the world to see. She fought and writhed, but the guard held her arms firm to her side, doing little but wobbling the beautiful white orbs for the entertainment of the onlookers. They were perky, and despite their small size, perfectly shaped for crows liking. Topped with an adorable pink nipple each, Crow thought they suited her petite frame perfectly. He reached out with his right hand, grabbing one with a firm but gentle squeeze, and for added insult, lowered his head and gave her other nipple a light lick. Whatever noises she was making, he couldn't hear. He was too focused on how tasty she was.

Still with his head dipped, he looked over to Anna, to see the hatred in her eyes. He would love watching her be broken. Without looking away though, his knife was once again put to work, and the ripping continued. He worked like a seamstress, carefully cutting all the fabric of her top away until she was completely bare above the waist. She cried out, and several members of the audience shouted, but he was not done yet.

"Please!" she wept tearfully, looking out over all the people who could see her bare chest. "Please! Don't do this."

"Oh my dear, sweet Evie." Lord Crow whispered. "I'm afraid for what is to follow, we can't have any contaminants." Another loud rip and Evie felt her satin dress fall to the ground. He only had to cut the waist for it to slide over her hips and reveal her underwear to all the market goers.

"You Bastard. Stop this now! We are Royalty!" Anna spat, unable to move an inch to help her sister.

"Precisely why this needs to happen." The knife made its final cut, and the last protection of Evie's modesty fluttered to the stage floor. The sunlight illuminated her whole naked body and for the first time she heard whoops and hollers from the assembly. There were people here who were revelling in her nudity. The thought disgusted her. She'd only been bare in front of her hand maidens until now, and like all young girls, had hoped to spare herself from exposure before her wedding night. Now however there were hundreds of onlookers, staring right at her breasts and pussy, some no doubt imagining all the devious things they would do to her.

Anna continued to scream blue murder towards Crow, but he paid her no mind, running his hands up and down the body of the younger princess. "Yes, you'll do fine." He whispered to her, hands squeezing her hips lightly. With a flourish of his robe he turned his attention away from the petite blonde girl to her raven haired older sister, who's deathly glare and protestation only existed him more. "Hold still dear. We wouldn't want to cut that beautiful body of yours."

"You slimy, filthy, scumbag!" Anna retorted, as the knife came down her front to rid her of her dress in much the same way as her sisters. Whilst Evie's reveal had been a shock, Anna's much larger breasts popped from there coverings, and she fought a shiver as the cold air met her skin. She tried to thrash and kick, but it did her little good, as with strong hands, and a delicate touch, her dazzling satin dress was reduced to tatters. Her womanly mound was met with gasps from the crowd, both princesses now completely free of any clothing, looking for all the world like common whores, bound on the stage for the amusement of all passers by. Some of the gathered were enjoying the sight, as the princesses had long been legendary for their beauty, and to see them stripped bare and exposed like this was a dream no common man had ever hoped to see come to pass.

Anna spat at Crow, all dignity now gone from her. He seemed to care little though, as he marvelled in her nude form. He cupped her breasts, and brazenly ran a single digit slowly up the length of her sex. "The best is yet to come princess. I suggest you save your energy."

"People of the land!" He bellowed to the assembled masses, flanked by the two naked girls. "On behalf of the Kingdom of Astra I am here to free you from the tyranny of the King and his family you have slaved under for too long." Whilst it was true that there was a disparity between the lives of the common men and the nobility, Anna hardly thought it fair to describe their rule as tyrannical. Her father was wise and just. Astra had no business interfering or heaping this humiliation upon them. "As you see, the golden princesses are no more than mere humans after all. The same flesh and blood as yourselves." Slowly, he turned, to look at them both with a sinister sneer. "We intend to fix that."

Crow motioned to Anna's guard, and with strong hands she was pushed to all fours. Her wrists bound to more shackles on the deck, and her ankles similarly bound behind her. She lamented the rough wood as it dug into her hands and knees, and she tried to roll over in order to cover herself now that no man was holding her, but another guard emerged and fastened a wooden block just under her hips, aimed no doubt in keeping her in the humiliating position of an animal. The guards and crowds from the rear of the platform had a wonderful view of her ass and sex, whilst those in front could see her breasts hang low below her. Whatever Crow had planned, it was far worse that she had hoped for when the day had started.

Approaching princess Evelyne, Crow once again brought his face uncomfortably close to her ear, stroking her chin and turning her to face her sister as she was shackled down to the floor. "Evie my dear. I want you to watch this. I'd like you to see your sister go first so you can fully appreciate what your own fate is to be."

Crow slipped into his pocket and revealed a single black glove, which he then proceeded to don carefully on his right hand. With his left, he removed a small vial from his belt. The smoked glass was difficult to see through, but Anna could hear a rattling from the inside as he removed the cap. He poured what seemed to be a single round object from out of the bottle into his gloved hand. It was as black as the bottle itself, though Anna thought it looked almost fluffy, and light, like the head of a black dandelion. Crow held it and examined it. "This little piece of alchemic concentrate is one of my greatest achievements princess. You get the honour of being the first person to demonstrate it publicly."

"Alchemy is nonsense. This is all for your own sick amusement"

"I won't deny I am amused by the great Van Fidel family brought low by my hand, but I can assure you Alchemy is quite real, and far more powerful and versatile than you and your kingdom give it credit for. They will all soon see the error in that thinking." He stooped down low to look her in the face.

"You have a choice princess. This bead can be swallowed by yourself willingly, or I can make your body consume it in other ways. I do so hope you force my hand on this one." He held the item in front of her mouth, but she remained tight lipped refusing stubbornly to even answer her question.

"Very well." He replied, almost triumphantly. He marched around her bound form, and she tried to turn her head to see him.

"Wait! What are you doing?!" She cried, as he bent down behind her. With no ceremony at all, he placed the black ball at the lips of her womanhood, and with a long, gloved finger, pushed it past her clenching muscles, deep inside her womb. "NO! Take it out!" She cried but was met with nought but a victorious grin. He gave his fingers a light wiggle before removing them to stand back and watch.

Anna could feel the object inside her. The foreign entity seemed almost warm, but as she wriggled in place against her bindings she could feel it getting warmer, and pulsing. The shocks through her womb were exciting her, but fear was still the prevalent emotion. Her body spasmed in time with the socks from the inserted ball, and any doubts about alchemy were now gone from Anna's mind, but as her skin became hot, she wondered what was going to happen to her. Was this how she would die? Some terrible poison from a crackpot noble?

"I've engineered this to take several doses to have the full affect, but I'm looking forward to seeing your reaction to the first dose. It's truly a beautiful sight, worthy of a princess such as yourself." Crow's taunts were lost on Anna, who's mind was fighting off the feeling of arousal, and pain, from across her body. Her face began to contort and she shut her eyes to try and block out the pain, but at the same time her hands and feet became almost to painful to put weight on. She could feel bones cracking, and threw her head back in a scream as her fingers started to mutate and merge. She didn't need to see it to know something very wrong was happening with her body.

Evie screamed for her sister to stay strong, equally dumbfounded by the horrible transformation she was watching. This shouldn't have been possible, yet it was undeniable that her sisters hands and feet were morphing into something decidedly not human. "Oh my!" she whispered, realizing finally that they were hooves. Her sister now had hooves! He was turning Anna into some kind of animal... and she was next.

Panic! Pure unadulterated Terror. Anna stared at what used to be her hands, seeing the hard texture of the hooves. She could feel them. Her fingers were gone, but she could feel the new appendages just the same. Her breathing was rapid, almost hyperventilating, but her body still betrayed her with a pleasurable warmth radiating from her core.

"You hands are lovely aren't they." Crow said, leaning down to her level. "But, you cute little behind is starting to show another tell-tale sign of your new fate. Your guard has been really enjoying the view." Anna tried to turn her head to see behind her, but she could quite bend her neck to see what he was talking about. Evie could however. Her face was white as a ghost as she looked on at the beginnings of a tail forming at the base of Anna's spine. The small fleshy nub was extending out slowly, but Anna was quickly overwhelmed by the changes now beginning on her face. Her nose was red hot and she screamed as she could see it beginning to almost bubble in front of her, pushing out. Her cheeks gained some fat but her node flattened out into an abrupt snout. She cried, but couldn't make out exactly what sort of hideous creature this worm of a man had turned her into. She didn't have to worry for too long however as from his belt he pulled out small mirror. Her mirror. Silver handle. Delicate craftmanship. His theft was the least of her concerns as her heart sank at the sight reflected in it. "This is my favourite part." He muttered to her.

She let out a loud, blood curdling cry as the face of a half human, half pig girl stared back at her. Her new snout replaced her tiny button nose, and she'd gained some fat as well on her cheeks. She'd barely noticed the changes to her teeth through the process as well but despite the hideous sow that stared back at her, she could still see herself. She was still recognizably princess Anna.

She turned to look at Evie, whose eyes were red with tears as she gazed at the freak that had been her sister. The curly pig tail, the trotters where her hands and feet had been, and the new snout left her as a creature that could barely be considered human. Her self consciousness grew as Crow gazed at her viscously, and she knew that the same fate was destined for her. No longer was she conscious of her breasts and cunt being exposed, but scared of what this man was about to do to her body. What changes she was about to undergo.

Crow marched slowly over to the awaiting princess, leaving Anna squirming behind her in the after effects of her incomplete transformation. All the crowd forgotten now as with each thud of his footsteps upon the wood he bear down upon the poor girl like a wolf to a defenceless lamb. He said nothing to her as the distance was closed, but brought a single finger up to stroke her delicate folds. It carried on up across her navel, and between the line of her breasts, her neck, and eventually ended on her chin. She closed her eyes to the indignity, trying to block the sight of her sister from her mind.

"Princess Evie." He began, examined her expression. "Do please tell me. I'm dying to know which bit your looking forward to the most." His hands continued to roam her body, stroking at her pale, delicate skin. It was soft to the touch and quivering in fear. Whilst he loved the look of shock on Anna's face, the look of anticipation on Evie's was just as exhilarating to him. "Would it be these delicate hands becoming wonderful pig trotters?" He asked, holding one of her hands in his and circling her palm with a finger.

"Please..." she whimpered.... "Please, please, please, please, please..." her words tailed off into incoherent whimpers as he let go of her and brought his hand back to her face.

"Maybe it's this adorable little nose of yours turning into a little piggy snout." He pinched her nose between his thumb and forefinger, wiggling like he would a child. Everywhere he touched Evie could feel with excruciating vividness, worried that this may be the last time she ever feels her nose like this, or her hands.

"Or maybe..." He brought a smack down on her pert backside. "It's the addition of a little curly tail!"

"Don't touch her!" Anna was filled with rage, but her cries carried less weight when she punctuated them with animalistic snorts, courtesy of her new snout. "Leave her alone!" Crow ignored the squealing pig girl to play with his new toy.

"I gave your sister a choice. To eat my precious medicine or for me to administer it for you." He reached into his belt and removed the bottle containing the dark balls of alchemy. "You however get no such choice. I'm afraid watching your sister squirm was way too much fun to pass up a second opportunity to observe."

"Please. I beg of you. Let me go." Evie was inconsolable now. Her cries reach a fever pitch however as Crow pressed the little ball against her wet snatch.

"Now say ahh!" he mocked. Evie obliged by screaming, as the ball was pressed firmly insider her, sealing her fate. Anna squealed and snorted but Crow's attention couldn't be diverted from the blonde girl thrashing against the strong grip of the guard pinning her arms against her own naked body. From inside her womb however the magic began to take effect, and a warmth began to spread throughout her core. She felt goose bumps on her skin as pleasurable pulses radiated outwards. She bucked her hips and spasmed, liquid running down her thigh. It was an intense feeling, and if at the hands of a strong man like Sir Tristan, Evie would have revelled in the feeling, however she could already feel the strong magic beginning to concentrate around her limbs.

Crow motioned to the guard and he released the helpless girl. She was still bound to the stage by chains around her wrists, but rather than cover her naked body, she instead brought her hands to her face, she could already see some of the fingers beginning to merge together, and she touched her nose to confirm it too was beginning to change pushing out and fattening.

She couldn't reach behind herself, but the tingling at the base of her spine confirmed her tail was starting to emerge. Pain in her feet caused her to collapse onto her knees, her hind trotters now well on their way, unable to support her current frame.

"Please. I don't want to be a pig!" She squealed, hints of the animal noises making their way into her voice already. The pulse from her core though continued unabated. Each one advancing the magic yet further. Her new snout was nearly finished, and she could see her hands had completely transformed now. She screamed at the sight and feel of them, but she was out of breath from the excited still emanating from her core. Her trotters moved down to her entrance, but without fingers she could do little to herself but rub it with the rough ends of her hooves. Crow was cackling with laughter, but she didn't care. She was overwhelmed.

With piggish squeal, she finally erupted in orgasm, squirting juices all over the stage, and collapsing forward onto her front. Her mind was fuzzy, but as she began to come round, she remained lying there, head down, defeated. Crow brought her the same mirror that he had shown Anna, and she looked at the snout and nose that now sat centre upon her once delicate face. The blonde hair cascaded down her back still, and her blue eyes still sparkled, but the creature that the mirror showed her was defeated. Tears stained it's cheeks, and sadness hung heavy in its eyes. She would never be the same ever again.

"Never in a million years did I think you would get off on this." Crow taunted her from his position staring down at her. "I thought you were a princess, but you really are just a cute little whore."

Evie could still feel the afterglow, and the stickiness between her legs. The crowd were staring at her, judging her. She really was a whore. No noble woman would be stripped naked and brought to climax like that in front of an audience. She turned to look at Anna. The two princesses, naked as the day they were born, simply cried as they saw in each other what they had now become.

"Don't fret yet ladies! We're only halfway through the show." Crow jumped up jubilantly from his perch, walking over to the covered crates by the sides of the stage. He began to untie, and pull off the sheets, and the squeals that emanated from inside seemed all too familiar at this point. Both crates contained a pair of pigs, shocked by the sudden influx of sunlight. All four squealed drawing the attention of all assembled. "I wanted you both to see what a real pig looked like. When we're finished, no one will be able to tell you apart from a genuine pig."

"You're a sick monster" Anna replied quietly, shocked at the sight of the animals in the crates. Evie's guard was presently fastening her to the stage on all fours in the same way as her sister, including the wooden block to keep her hips high.

"I'm not the monster little miss sow. I don't have trotter or a snout."

Crow slid the bolt on one of the cages and reached in to grab the two ropes wrapped round the necks of the pigs inside. They both resisted, but with some forceful yanks, Crow had both walking out of the cage alongside him, grunting all the while. He passed a rope to each of the guards standing behind the girls, before heading back to the front of the stage.

"You see girls." He began crouching down to look at the two helpless maidens. "These two lovely boars are going to give me a hand with the next stage. My alchemic pills are somewhat difficult to manufacture, and I'd rather not go giving you more if I can help it." He smiled. "Don't go feeling relieved however, your fate is already sealed. You see if those two strapping young males were to have their way with you, and bring you to..." he paused to look Evie directly in the eye "another orgasm, then the chemicals in your body would complete what they'd already begun. My suggestion to you both, if you want to remain human, is to not let these pigs make you squeal. It will be the last thing you ever do as a human."

Anna tried to look behind her, feeling the breath of the boar lightly brushing her snatch. She was still wet from earlier, and the warm air was doing little to calm her down. Evie was fairing little better with her male, and she squeezed her thighs together in a futile attempt to calm the ache she was feeling.

The two boars seemed reluctant to do anything more, but Crow seemed to know how to coax them, and soon both of them hopped up to rest their forelegs on the hips of the girls. They both cried out, feeling the weight pushing them down onto their knees and the wooden block supporting their waist and hips, but the pigs seemed to have a single objective.

"Remember girls: Your humanity is at stake."

The volume of the crowd increased, as with a surge, both the pigs thrust their hips forward, hitting the mark and spearing both the girls. All four squealed, and the princesses suddenly became intimately familiar with the anatomical differences between pigs and humans. The corkscrew penises plunged deep inside their quivering entrances, and with each thrust of their hips, they hit deeper and deeper inside the girls. Both were crying out, making lewd noises to the joy of some of the assembly. There seemed ambivalence from the crowd now, with many cheering on the spectacle before them, and others horrified by the debasement the girls were subjected to.

Anna could feel the weight of the pig pushing down on her back, crushing her new tail under his weight. Each penetration caused her to squeak, with yet more pleasure emanating from the union between herself and the animal. Each movement was like a shock across her body, and any resolve she may have had to stay dignified was long since quashed by the excitement her body was subjected to.

Evie similarly had lost all reason. She was already bucking her hips to meet her aggressor. A deep need, like none she'd ever felt before, had consumed her, and with every powerful thrust she became further overwhelmed by desire. Deep down she knew what she was doing was wrong, but humiliation be damned, this feeling was too good to ignore. Far from resisting the building pleasure from her core, she was encouraging it.

Crow watched from his perch, laughing as he saw both girls starting to succumb to the animals they were to become. "I wish I could capture this moment for ever. Two beautiful girls, half transformed into hideous pig creatures, and fucking disgusting animals like common whores." He laughed, but was ignored by the princesses. Anna was desperately trying to hold on to her sanity, whilst Evie was quickly losing it.

Crow leant down and began whispering to them both. "Shall I let you both in on a little secret." He smiled that devilish grin, sending more shivers through Anna's body. "You see those two pigs over there? The boar and the sow? Do they seem at all familiar to you?"

Anna and Evie both glanced over to the pigs, still trapped in there cages. Both were looking at the girls, watching the spectacle unfold. There was a deep sadness in there eyes, and a resignation to what they were seeing. Anna knew, that somehow these pigs had been people once. Crow's powers over the human body were undeniable at this point. "Who were they?" she finally asked, breathless between thrusts from her board, still pounding away at her.

"Oh dear, princess. I would have thought you'd at very least be able to recognise your own parents." Their hearts both Sank. Staring at the pigs in the cage, they could see it. The eyes of their parents staring back at them from the bodies of pigs, watching them get fucked senseless as they themselves were transformed.

"No! Papa! Mama! I'm Sorry!" Evie cried, but it was too late. Her own body was rapidly approaching orgasm, and she could do little now to stave it off.

"Well at least before it was too late, you made love to your sweet knight, princess. Its always best for your first time to be someone you know." Evie screamed. The boar was Sir Tristan! He hadn't been killed. He was an animal. He was fucking her on stage for the pleasure of an audience. He was condemning her to a life as a sow.

"No! Noooo!" she cried "Nooo! Tristan! No!" she kept wailing, and the pig seemed to waiver, but it was already too late. Evie's head was thrown back, and her back arched. Her body was wracked by a powerful, earth shattering orgasm as she squealed in animalistic pleasure. The boar that had once been Sir Tristan equally erupted, filling up her womb from deep inside. She spasmed, but he held firm in place, and she continued to shudder, her orgasm lasting for a prolonged time, no doubt in part due to the alchemy of Lord Crow. The climax left tingles all across her body, masking the beginning of her imminent transformation.

It was much quicker than last time, with her whole body rippling with the magic effects it was succumbing to. Fat grew across her, and from her trotters, the changes carried on up her arms. Muscles in her arms and legs, and the bone structure beneath, twisted and cracked, as her arms and legs became more pig like than human. The fat continued to grow along her body, and soon her hips and shoulders had merged into it, leaving her fattened body from the neck down identical to a pig, or rather it would be momentarily as her many additional teats began to emerge along her belly, and her once cute breasts receded.

Evie's screams less and less resembled a human, and Crow marvelled at the pig with a human girls head, still mounted by a large boar. Evie now stood properly on all fours, and wanted desperately for it all to be over, but her face still needed to mutate for the last part of transformation into a complete sow to be finished. All she could see was her hair starting to recede, as blonde streaks pulled out of sight, and her facial structure and neck adjusted painfully. Her cries were pure pig squeals now, and as the magic began to fade, all that remained on the stage, was a sow and boar, locked in a mating stance. No one who hadn't witnessed it would have guessed these two pigs were once a beautiful young princess and a gallant knight.

Anna still was fighting her own body, but her heart was already admitting defeat as Evie, her beautiful baby sister, was reduced to a squealing pig before her very eyes.

"Your sister has become the sow she was always meant to be." Crow seemed to revel in taunting them through the whole process, not enough to let his alchemy do the work for him. "Your Mother and Father were equally entertaining." Anna was still panting as the boar continued to pound her tight cunt. "Even your Brother provided a wonderful evening's entertainment." Anna eyes went wide at those words.

"Noah! What have you done with Noah!" She cried. Crow's devilish grin however was all the answer she needed, but she hoped against hope that her conclusion was wrong. Crow however really was the monster she suspected him to be.

"My dear Princess Anna. Who do you think has been fucking you into a sow this whole time."

Anna screamed, but her body at that point was far to far gone to stop the inevitable. Her screams turned from anguish to rapture, as her own climax crashed over her, sealing her fate. Everything went white, and her mind was a haze of intense pleasure she could not control. The boar... no, Noah also climaxed in time with his sister, spraying his own hot liquid all over her insides. She could feel it filling her, and she wept that not only was it a pig, but her own brother. Her humiliation truly knew no end.

"As you adjust to your new body Princess, I want to reassure you. Your mind will forever stay intact. Your whole family will always know they were once nobles, and will always know what filthy animals I have reduced you to. So as you wallow in the mud and fuck any boar you choose, remember the life you could have had. Let it always torment you."

Anna cried, as her own limbs began the same changes as Evie's had. "Noah..." she began, but couldn't quite muster the strength to form a full sentence. Her last full sentence.

"Ahh yes. Both the boys did a sterling job don't you think. I hadn't messed with their minds either. You and your sister were both fucked willing by them. Fitting, don't you think?" Anna cried. How could Noah have done this. How could Sir Tristan? He'd fucked her? His own sister? She was becoming a pig because of him? Her cries and tears made way to grunts and snorts, as before long, the beautiful raven haired princess was finally replaced by a similarly raven coloured sow.

The task complete, the stage now housed six pigs, all of them formerly of the noble class that ruled this kingdom before Lord Crow and his lot had arrived. It was a fitting end for them all, but Crow had one final task to perform.

"Excellent work Lads" He stated, approaching the two boars. The guards had tied their leashed to a post, whilst they went to unshackle the former princesses and lead them away to their own cage. "You did everything I wanted and more." Both boars starting noisily protesting something, and Crow motioned for them to calm down. "Easy there, boys! I get that you both are still feeling randy, but a deal is a deal. You complete your sordid task here, and I trade the princess's humanity for your own. No doubt so you can disappear off into the night and retake the kingdom as it's rightful King." Crow reached into his belt of tricks and once again found a bottle. This time, the balls were white rather than black, but similar in size and texture. "These are my only two. As you might imagine, I don't really have a lot of cause to use them. Nevertheless you both have earnt it."

Placing a ball in each hands, both pigs hungrily ate up the pill that offered them their salivation. They should have known that nothing with this man was ever going to be straight forward, however.

The former princesses, and indeed the king and queen, sat watching the final transformation unfold. All could barely believe that the boys had willingly done what they did to the virginial princesses, but it may be that this was the only chance for at least someone from their family to be human again. The girls however had little hope for restoration, and Crow's words about mud and boars echoed through their minds as the contemplated what their life was to be now.

Noah and Tristan however were already mid transformation. Noah could already see his snout starting to recede, and the fat of his face fading. Looking down to his trotters, the bone structure began to twist and change, and thin fingers and a wrist became apparent. Fat across his midsection started to bubble and recede, and his skin turned into it former pale pink. From the position of the audience, they could see the former prince's neck and head starting to form, and his body shape starting to take shape.

Noah looked over to see human features begin to appear on Sir Tristan's and with his mouth starting to reform properly, he smiled, relief washing over him as his snout pulled into to a normal human nose. Dark hair fell into his vision, and he couldn't have been happier to finally be rid of his pig body, and he started to imagine all the things he would do to Crow and the conquers once he'd got himself back into a position of power. He would make Crow pay for what he did to his parent and sisters.

Noah, felt his hips starting to crack as the transformation reformed his joints. His legs elongated, and his rear trotters warped and split into dainty feet.

The tingling of the magic began to concentrate on certain odd places on his body however. Noah was so enraptured by the warm feeling of the transformation, he didn't seem to notice, but some mutterings began in the crowd as they watched on with awe. The fat seem to recede further, pulling in Noah's waist tighter, leaving his hips with a pronounced width. His corkscrew penis he's been ploughing Anna with began to shrink, and Noah was ecstatic to final have a normal human penis again. Sitting back upright on his ass, pride turned to dread however, as Noah watched the pig penis receded until it was completely gone. Where a human penis should have been however, he saw and felt the formation of his own slit. He grabbed at it, trying to prove that his eyes were playing tricks on him, but as his new fingers probed at his womanly entrance, he realized that it was true. What was worse, he could now see how dainty his hands were, and how wide his hips had become.

"What have you done?" He screamed, hearing for the first time his high pitched girlish voice. His body began to pulsate with pleasure from his new core, and he began to pant and buck his hips in natural response to the stimulation that the transformation was causing. From his chest the tingling concentrated, and two orbs began to push forward. They ballooned in size, and he grabbed them to try and hold them back and contain them, all to no avail.

Crow laughed watching the two young women panicking. He could see the final crowning achievement of his alchemy, and though the science of it was incredibly complex, the results were none the less miraculous. He couldn't help but laugh out loud as they realized they had been tricked. He said he'd make them human again, and he had definitely done that.

Noah was still sweating from the sensations his, no, her body had been subjected to. She'd been overwhelmed, and couldn't quite bring herself to stop running her hand over her hips, breasts, genitals and face, hoping against hope that this was all some trick. She looked over to see Sir Tristan had met a similar fate, and as their eyes met, terror sank as they realized what Crow had done. That bastard truly had a twisted sense of humour. Not only was Noah looking at a lovely naked blonde girl, but her petite stature and blonde hair were unmistakably those of Princess Evie. Noah didn't even need to confirm what she suspected, she already knew. She was now trapped in the body of her sister, Princess Anna.

"Guards!" Crow commanded, snapping his fingers. The two large men that had earlier held the princesses still, approached and grabbed the new girls, lifting them to their feet. It seemed much like the situation with the princesses, bound and naked in front of a now terrified crowd. "Take these girls back to the barracks. Madam Lucia is very interested in two new recruits. Prep them for the long journey ahead."

Noah shuddered at the implications of Crow's words. He lacked none of the bravado that Anna had possessed when facing him earlier. "Who is Madam Lucia?"

Crow's smile stretched from ear to ear. Who indeed, he leant in for both the girls to hear, stroking a hand each across their breasts. "She's the mistress of the most prominent Whore House in all of Astra. You two are going to be on your backs, spreading your legs for any man willing to pay, whoring your sisters bodies out for the rest of your lives. Do try not to embarrass them though. I'm sure the sows would be very upset when I let them know what you've been doing." Noah and Tristan kicked and thrashed to try and escape, but they were no match for the strength of the guards. This couldn't be happening to them. "I'm very much going to enjoy checking in on you both. Madam Lucia has a way of turning even the most reticent of girls into cock loving sluts. Enjoy!"

"Oh and Boys!" Crow called, stopping the guards in their place. "We set off for Astra in the morning. Do try and get the girls used to things before then." Both guards looked at each other with lecherous smiles. Noah and Tristan were definitely not going to get much rest before the journey that was for sure.

Anna and Evie could hear the screams of Noah and Tristan as they were carted off through the crowd and away from the eyes of all those gathered. The princesses watched as Crow addressed the crowd one last time. He was now the master of their fate. He mentioned something about a farm, mud and piglets, but to be honest, neither was listening. They were defeated, and just wanted whatever this was to be over. Crow however had other plans.

"I've got a lot of plans for you, my royal piggy's." He said, finally addressing them directly. "I've not had enough fun yet making you squeal."