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Lord Crow sat chuckling to himself at the noises emanating from the behind the closed door. The carnal moans and grunts would have been hard to mistake for anything other than what they were, but only he and Lucia knew the occupants of the room, or rather, the real occupants of that room. He almost burst out laughing we heard the unmistakable cries for more, which the young lady's lover was all too happy to oblige with. For her first day on the job, she was performing excellently. Lucia truly was gifted when it came to training.

A little while later, after the screams of extasy had faded away the door swung open, and a tall young man step out. His brown hair was a bit dishevelled, and he was still buttoning up his shirt to make himself look presentable.

"Ahh, Lord Crow. What an unexpected pleasure." There was no doubting this was a man of standing from his presence and tone of voice. He greeted Crow as an old friend and was greeted likewise in return.

"It's good to see you too Prince Adam." The Lord replied with a respectful nod to the young prince. "I was hoping you'd be the first to break in our new girl. Not too feisty, I hope? I could hear the squealing from down the street." His sadistic streak shone through as he taunted the girl out of sight, but within earshot of the open door, but Adam either didn't notice or didn't care, still basking in the afterglow of his private rendezvous.

His smile said it all. He had clearly enjoyed himself immensely. "She's a special one alright. I don't know where Lucia finds these real thoroughbreds but if she weren't a whore, I'd happily proposition her to join my court on a more permanent basis."

"It can be arranged sire." Crow jested. "I'll let Lucia know you approve." The two men began to walk and talk, seemingly forgetting all about the poor girl that Prince Adam had just mercilessly had his way with, leaving her alone in the room to care for herself. "Now my Prince. My travels have taken me far from the usual court intrigue and I'm keen to hear all the tales of what I missed. How is your family?"

Adam chuckled. He always enjoyed spending time with Lord Crow. Even as a boy the two had struck an unlikely friendship. "Father is fine, though still occupying himself with the whore and her coddled daughter."

Crow looked shocked at his wording. "Please my prince, you mustn't talk about your mother and sister like that."

"Stepmother, and half-sister." He corrected. It was clear from Adam's tone that he was still bitter about that. "Honestly, Father was too indulgent. He had 3 sons already, marrying a common woman like that was unnecessary and frankly an insult. All she does is run around all day in pretty dresses, bossing the staff about and playing with those damn poodles of hers." Reaching the threshold of the brothel, Adam pushed past a young, scantily clad girl with blonde hair, clearly taking his frustrations out on the wench he cared little for. "It's embarrassing for a family like ours to have our bloodline stained with her filth." Adam carried a massive chip on his shoulder. Whilst first in line to the throne, he carried significant influence, however every day the Queen eroded away at it, playing the game of chess with the powerful lords and courtiers far better than any lowborn woman would be expected to. The prince felt threatened by her, though he was certain enough she dared not move against him whilst his father was still King, and he could still count on the support of his brothers should a power struggle ensue.

Stepping out onto the street, Crow looked around. Thankfully, it was dark and not many would see the lord and prince removing themselves from one of the most prominent houses of ill repute in the kingdom. "You place in the succession is assured your highness. Why not let your father be happy? And the princess seems like a beautiful and charming young girl as well."

"She'll end up as much of a whore like her mother, and that delectable raven-haired beauty I had crying my name earlier." He paused looking wistfully up the street thinking about her. "She simply doesn't have the right blood."

"Her father is still the king."

"Our father is a fool." Adam's tongue was as sharp and scathing as ever, showing little respect for even their father. He was not often this blunt with nobles, but Crow was an old and trusted friend. "I look forward to the day I can correct the many mistakes he's made." His eyes seemed to glaze over as he imagined his own glorious future, predetermined it seemed by destiny. He tilted his head to look at Crow with a smile. "On that day, you and both my brothers will stand by my side Crow. I shall not forget all the good you have done for our family."

"Prince Adam. Your brothers are far more worthy of praise than I am. I'm merely a humble servant."

"You do yourself a disservice Lord Crow. The glory of our kingdom is in large part down to your wisdom and skill. Few would dismiss your achievements like my father does."

Crow did not reply, lost in quiet contemplation. The two walked side by side, pondering the future before Crow tentatively broke the silence. "Your highness. If you will indulge me, I have some things in my lab that I think will interest you greatly."

The prince has his curiosity piqued. Crow so rarely invited people inside his sanctum that it must be something truly special. "Now this is a rare treat Crow. What on Earth have you got this time?" Crow's achievements spoke for themselves, but many of them ranged from the ludicrous to the amazing.

"I think you'll enjoy it, my Prince." Crow's bravado was on full display as he led his royal patron down a nearby narrow alleyway. The small wooden door they eventually stopped at was unassuming and easily ignored by most causal passers-by. He twisted a small brass key in the lock, and with a heavy and loud creek the old door slowly swung open. Adam squinted a little at the darkness beyond. Candles illuminated a stone staircase, and the two men descended slowly into the dark basement below the street.

The prince had only been in Crow's lab a handful of times, the lord being very secretive by nature, but it was always a treat to see all the equipment and gadgets that the alchemist used to perform his miracles. Books with inscriptions and symbols Adam couldn't even begin to read, lay strewn across the desks. Papers with arcane scribblings lay in piles amongst quills and blank parchments, whilst various cauldrons and beakers bubbled and smoked with liquids and gases that Adam could not readily identify.

The paraphernalia of the laboratory was not the most striking feature today however. Adam had seen it all before, though understanding it was still along way off for his rather simple intellect. No, the room contained, in addition to the two of them, 3 women.

"Maddie!" Crow smiled, greeting his assistant with a friendly hug. She was a small girl, barely an adult, draped in a lab coat similar to Crow's own, but several sizes too big for her. Adam considered her pretty, but she wasn't exactly his type. He preferred his women more curvy than the thin waif of a girl in glasses. Maddie had been with Crow for a handful of years now and he relied on her for many of the menial work in the lab, but she was herself a skilled alchemist in her own right. He took many opportunities to school her in the sciences and even let her on occasion synthesise substances on his behalf. One day she might even take over or run her own lab, but for now the two worked as a solid team. He dared not trust anyone else with his secrets.

Adam's attention however was drawn to the two other girls in the room. Whilst Maddie was expected, the two naked women against the wall, hands cuffed above their heads were not. They were beautiful. Curvy hips, tight waists, bountiful busts, and their ivory skin shone in the candlelight of the laboratory. Adam was captivated by their sexy beauty, but it was hard not to spot the Crow's handiwork which made the two girls truly unique.

On both girls head sat two furry, triangular shaped ears. The fur matched both girls hair, allowing it to blend seamlessly into the shape of their head and face. To add to the canid ears, both girls had a long furry appendage hanging from behind them. It took Adam a moment to acknowledge it until he saw one of the flick and sway against her leg, but the canine tail was clearly a Crow addition. Finally, a light dusting of fur covered the girls wrists and ankles up to their elbows and knees, though their hands and feet still retained their characteristic human shape beneath the fur covering.

Adam was captivated by the naked girls strung up before him. Upon seeing them though, the girls eyes flashed with a look of terror, and he smiled a knowing grin. They knew him!

Both girls opened their mouths to protest something, but all Adam heard was a series of barks and yips. He nearly doubled over with laughter at their pathetic state. "Oh Crow. That's brilliant! Whatever did these young ladies do to deserve such punishment."

Crow couldn't help but look incredibly pleased at the Prince's praise. "They pissed off some powerful people." He replied as he looked over the two latest acquisitions "This was a request I was all too happy to fulfil." He stepped forward to view some paperwork on one of the desks. "Maddie, has everything been progressing nicely?" he asked quietly to her whilst the Prince stepped towards the prisoners. Maddie stepped away to start rummaging in some boxes quietly, ever the dedicated assistant, whilst Crow returned his attention to Adam. He vaguely heard mention of the progress that they'd made, and the recent loss of speech, but distracted as he was, he found himself hungry for the suppleness of the two women.

"Your Highness," Crow's call startled him and broke him out of his drooling march towards them. "Perhaps you'd be so grateful as check that these sisters are healthy and happy? We have several hours before they are required by their new owner." A chorus of barks from the girls showed clear protestation at the thought of being owned by anyone, but Adam was too focused on their wonderful shapely bodies to care what sounds they were making. His eyes had a predatory glint in them and both girls recoiled at the thought of what this man was about to do.

"Well, my dears..." he began. The girl on the left was the bustier of the two, but not by much. Her haired matched his own in a deep chestnut, and her tail flicked against her cute pert ass. He reached a hand around to rest playfully on her hip, whilst the other grabbed and clutched at the soft flesh of her rear. Rather than a bark, the girl let out a cute squeak, and he laughed at her involuntary reaction.

The other girl was the noisier of the two, seemingly unable to stop from barking her pathetic dog noises whilst the prince began running hands up and down her sister's sides. Adam reached out and brushed his thumb across her cheek, feeling the softness of her skin. They were both beautiful girls, and despite the furry additions, he knew he was going to have as much fun with them as he'd had at Madam Lucia's earlier that day.

Reaching over to the louder girl, who's hair was a darker brown than her quieter sister's, he gave quick grab of her breast, followed by a tweak of her nipple. Much like her sister before her, her barking was replaced by a surprised yip, clearly not happy with the molestation.

"Aww, who's a good girl?" Adam mocked, patting her on the head and scratching behind her ears. A visible shudder suggested he'd hit the money, and the girl clearly enjoyed the petting. She also went quiet, obviously trying not to show how pleasant the humiliating interaction was. In an act of defiance she jerked her head and tried to bite his hand, but it was too high above her to reach, and she gnashed her teeth instead.

Adam chuckled at her laughable response. "Easy there, bitch! We've got a long way to go yet, and I'm going to make it last!" Her defiant stare, and barks continued to be laughable to him. He'd had girls struggling and resist before, but the dog like barking made it all the better.

Growing bolder, he licked a finger, before running it slowly down the girls toned stomach. He softly traced across her belly button, down, feeling her waistline and the beginning of the light dusting of chestnut pubic hair and soft mound of flesh that ran between her thighs. A look of panic, and disgust flashed across her face, and she went silent scrunching up her face and closing her eyes. Adam could feel every muscle in her body grow tense as she tried to push back against the wall and away from him, but it did little good.

Adam felt the light hairs that topped the girl's pussy. Her squirming helped to move his finger through them, brown curls brushing gently against his fingers, but his real target was just slightly lower. The girl's movements against the wall told him clear enough that she knew what he was doing.

The tip of his finger stroked gently against the edge of her lower lips. His other hand resting on her hip felt her shudder. Her eyes were closed and her head turned, trying to ignore him, but she could do little as her folds were pushed aside slowly, as he traced up and down her delicate slit.

Adam held his face inches from hers, laughing as she fought back some mewling noises at the sensation of his digit stroking her entrance. Despite her resistance, his finger was growing wet with her anticipation. He paused briefly, still half inside her and she opened one eye to glance at him, but this gave him the opportunity he needed, and he pounced, plunging his lips against hers to steal a kiss. At the same time he pushed his finger deep inside her, feeling her violent clamp down on him at the surprise of the move. Her sister continued to bark at the assault she was witnessing but could do little but rattle her own chains with her arms still held aloft over her own head.

The brunette fought to turn her head away from Adam but his other hand grabbed her hair, holding her lips against his. He pressed his chest against hers, feeling her naked breasts squished against his shirt. The sizeable mounds were soft and her continued movements to try and free herself brushed the orbs back and forth against him, exciting him further. Meanwhile his assault against her lower lips began in earnest. He pumped in and out of her with his finger, feeling the slick juices coating him, and the tightness of her cunt squeezing around his fingers.

Pulling back, he could see her face was flushed, as a rising heat grew within her. He'd only been administering to her for a short time, but already her juices ran down her thighs. He chuckled as her breath became ragged, interspersed with more involuntary dog yips, her breasts heaving up and down as she panted.

To her side, her sister watched on with a look of horror. She could see Prince Adam tenderly stroking at her lower lips, parting them occasionally to pump in and out of her entrance. To her great shame, her own thighs began to show signs of her own arousal, which didn't slip by Adam's notice. He glanced over to her, and locking eyes, gave his lips a suggestive lick. In response she squirmed, squeezing her legs together and twisting sideways as best as her restraints allowed.

The brunette was nearing the edge now, Adam could tell from the spasms rippling through her. She even seemed to be lifting on leg slightly out of the way, allowing him better access to her entrance. Her chest bounced as he picked up speed, fingering her pussy deeply with a powerful rhythm. Her hips rolled to meet him and his hand grabbed hold of her breast, much to her surprise, to continue to knead it like a sculptor working clay.

With a distinctly canine yowl, she erupted in a powerful orgasm. Adam continued to pump his fingers in and out as she squirted over him, her back arched against the wall, and her head thrown up at the force of the extasy washing over her. Crow looked on with a wicked smile, as Adam gave her a final tender kiss on the lips, before leaving her to hang limp from the restraints, breathless and spent.

His new target looked at him with a terror he'd rarely seen from the whores that he frequented at Madam Lucia. They at least knew what they were getting into, but this beauty, much like her sister, was completely and utterly at his mercy.

"Oh Dear." He mewled as he looked down at himself. "It seems that your sister has gotten my clothes all messy." He gestured down to the white stains spattered up his legs, by way of distraction. "What a bitch!" He added with a sharp punctuation. The tired girl growled at him, but he was done with her now, and there was a new prize to be pursued. "So selfish of her to take without giving back."

Slowly, almost cruelly, he began to remove his clothes. Crow and Maddie wouldn't mind. This was after all, the whole reason he'd been brought here. The young girl continued to squirm as the heat from her loins refused to abate, whilst Adam discarded his shirt. As he removed the last of his clothing, he could see her eyes darting towards his impressive member, now free to the air, and standing ready for the task at hand.

"Aww, there's a good girl. Eager to get started, are we?" He teased. She barked her response, but whatever strength she had to fight was long gone now, dominated as she was by fear, but also what Adam thought might be curiosity.

He glided forward, wrapping his arms around her waist and back, pulling their bodies together. He could feel the softness of her skin, her supple breasts, her thighs and her mound as he gently rubbed his member against her, his chest muscular and well trained, his mouth pressed against hers.

She wanted no part of this, but he could sense the warmth building insider her. He squeezed her breasts, fingers dancing across her nipples as they jutted out into the cold air. She was as noisy as her sister was, panting and moaning whilst he tantalizing brushed his warrior over her pussy again. "You want this, don't you?" he whispered in her ear. He paused all his movements as he waited for her to acknowledge him. Whether consciously or not, she gasped and moaned in response to his sudden stop. If her eyes weren't tightly screwed shut she would have seen the immense grin on his face, knowing now that she was completely his.

With a ferocity that surprised all who were present, Adam spun her around and slammed her into the wall. The cool bricks were a shock against her cheeks and her bosom, but Adam was now singularly focussed on what he wanted, or rather what he needed in that moment.

"It's only fitting my dear. If you are going to be a bitch, then I'm going to take you like one." With his strength and her light physique, it was no effort at all to lift her hips up and away from the wall. She yapped as the chains dug into her furry wrists, but Adam continued to support her rear. Her tail was brushing back and forth, stroking him as it went, but he could see his target. Just below her beautiful ass, he lined himself up, and ploughed deep into her cunt. She was smooth and well lubricated from the excitement of watching her sister get off, and the sudden shock of the manoeuvre caused her to cry out as her face pressed into the brick work. Oh what he would have given to hear what words she was actually trying to say, but he cared little for any protestations beyond his own amusement.

His hips continued to piston him in and out of her, stopping occasionally to lean forward and fondle her breasts as they hung from below her. She'd managed to use her hands to push away from the wall a little, but that only gave him a better vantage to take her from behind. The room echoed with the animalistic grunts and noises the two were making, though no one seemed inclined or able to interrupt.

An electric feeling washed over the girl as she could feel the heat building, greater than it had before. She knew what this signified, but as much as she fought it, Adam continued to pound her with gusto. Each thrust jolted her closer to the edge of that impending orgasm, and Adam could tell. He laughed as he watched her, tongue hanging out, panting and crying with every thrust. She was so tight and he was loving every moment of it. Crow always knew where to find the best girls, and her ears twitching, and tail wagging only served to heighten his arousal.

After what seemed like an eternity for her, the girls body rocked, as the waves of the orgasm crashed through her. She howled, as Adam made a final plunge deep inside her, before releasing his load to coat the inside of her womb. She was amazing, clamping down on him, her body almost pleading to not let it end. His hands released her hips, and though he hadn't realized it, her legs had been wrapped around him and an effort to keep him there. Her body went limp, hanging face first against the wall, Adam's seed dripping slowly down her legs, tail limp across her rear.

"My prince." Crow's call, broke through the calm that had settled as the Prince and his conquest calmed. Adam turned to look at him and saw the pleasant smile of his friend, warm and welcoming. "How were they?" To the disgust of the women, Crow asked as though they were mere objects to be bought and sold. In truth, maybe they were. To the two nobles, they were simply pets, to be used when the moment suited. It sickened them both.

"Magnificent Crow. You've truly outdone yourself with these two." Adam moved forward to gather his clothes that had been discarded haphazardly in the love making session. "Were it possible I'd spent the whole night partaking of them both" Crow's eyes lit up at the mention of the idea, raising an eyebrow invitingly. Crow caught the look and immediately knew that his friend had something more in mind. "Crow?" He asked, almost jovially demanding more.

"I do have something special for you my Prince. Guaranteed to mean you can have as much sex as a night can bring with no concern for the usual required intervals." Across the desk he reached for a dish, fresh from under several of the mysterious contraptions that Adam had the vaguest idea what they did or how they worked. The girls perked up at this, barking heavily, which Adam took as a sign that they knew they were in for a fun, action filled night. He grinned, as his friend presented him with the dark orb. It looked like a bird's nest, rolled into a single bite sized ball. Its deep brown colour was dull, but something about it gave off an eerie, unsettling aura. Adam looked to Crow for reassurance.

"Fear not my lord. It's been used a couple times now to great success. Simply swallow it and wait for the effects to kick in." Adam didn't need more encouragement, turning as they spoke to the two naked, and sweating dog girls shackled to the laboratory wall. He placed the morsel within his mouth and swallowed without hesitation, giving his lips a malicious lick as he looked onwards towards the captive women. Crow stepped back to Maddie, who was fast scribbling notes as she watched on.

Adam waited, feeling a swell of magic building inside him. He'd never experienced Crow's magic first-hand, and rarely witnessed it second. It was a strange tingling that moved from his mouth to his extremities, and finally down to his core. With much delight he felt the tingling concentrate around his loins and watched as he slowly stiffened with the magics power. He knew this was going to be fun, as he prepared himself for what he was about to do to the two girls now that his stamina was taken care of.

Without warning though, a gut-wrenching pain struck him, doubling him over. He steadied himself against the desk and cried, as though he'd just been punched. His dick went flaccid, the pain now the dominating force in his mind. "CROW!" He cried as he tried to remain upright.

"Don't worry my prince! This is all as expected!" Came the reply from across the lab. Adam however was suddenly very scared that Crow's magic was somehow going wrong. He said he'd tested it prior, so maybe it was fine, but he couldn't help but wonder if this cramp was really supposed to help him.

The tingling came back in full force and Adam breathed a sigh of relief, but from his hunched position, he could see that his penis hadn't yet returned to standing. He squinted, as he thought for a moment, he could see it become more flaccid. The tingling spread and his whole body was numb with the magic sensation. There was concentration on his chest, his face, his hand and feet, and his back, but he continued to watch as his penis shifted more. No, it wasn't just shifting, it was shrinking!

"CROW! My Penis! It's Shrinking!" He cried out in terror as his member slowly shrunk down. Crow replied but Adam didn't really hear him. To his shock, his dick not only began to shrink, but slowly pull back inside of him as well . The building pressure on his chest now forced him to stand more upright, still gripping the nearby desk for support. Looking down, he could see his pecs slowly softening, and losing definition. He felt his penis pull up inside of him completely now, a warmth spreading through him, but his eyes were now looking down on two soft fleshy mounds pushing out from his chest. He moved one hand up to grip one, whilst another when down to grab what remained of his cock. Instead it found only a soft mound of flesh, and a narrow slit.

Adam looked at Crow with horror, realizing what was happening to him but Crow's expression though sent ice through his veins. It was cold, calculated, and malicious. Whatever he had eaten, and whatever was happening to him, Crow had done it deliberately.

He jerked his hand away from his new feminine entrance, holding it before him as he watched it slim and soften with more delicate fingers. His whole arm seemed to lose definition, as did his legs. He could feel some of his height diminishing, and stray locks of hair fell in front of his face. He brushed them away, before moving his hand down his chest to cup a breast. It was as sizeable as those he'd been playing with on the girls mere moments before. His waist was also beginning to slim, and he ran his hand downward and placed it on his side. It was a mortifying experience to feel the tight, thin waist forming, whilst his pelvis flared outwards into womanly hips. He not only could feel it with his hands, but he moved side to side, feeling his hips move with him. His ass, now soft and plush, bounced a little at the movement, as did his new breasts. Whilst he couldn't see it, but could certainly feel that his face had shifted too. A light touch confirmed high cheekbones and a tiny nose. He wanted a mirror more than anything else to see for himself what Crow had done to him.

The magic abated now, and he caught his breath, taking stock of the body he could see as he looked down. He was a girl. Narrow waist, large bust, and delicate soft skin. He was beautiful.

"How are you feeling Princess?" Crow asked, walking slowly towards Adam. He, or rather she tried to stand to her full height now, but was easily a foot shorter than the approaching Lord.

"That's enough Crow!" She began, pausing for a moment at the alien sound of her voice. She was scared, but Crow must have been playing a joke. It wouldn't have been the first time. "You've had your fun. Change me back now."

Crow's smile seemed to grow wider, though Adam doubted that was actually possible. "I'm afraid I cannot do that Princess." Adam's heart skipped a beat, but she tried to keep her composure as she stood, a naked girl before a towering noble man.

"Don't call me that Crow!" she replied. "I'm not amused."

"I am, as will be my patron." Crow, with seemingly immeasurable strength, suddenly grabbed a hold of Adam's dainty wrists. He pulled her, despite her tugging violently, towards the wall with the other two girls and forced her naked back against the cold bricks. Much like the other two, her hands were soon shackled above her head.

"This is treason Crow! You will be hanged for this!"

"I'm afraid, Princess, that this is an order from his majesty himself." Crow brandished a bit of paper in front of her, a royal seal affixed proudly in the corner. Adam was stunned, unsure of what to make of it. Her father wouldn't have signed such an order against her. There was no way, unless...

"The queen?" She asked, not quite believing it. Crow nodded as she finally understood what had transpired to facilitate this.

"It seems the Queen convinced your father than Princess Lillian was a more worthy heir to the throne than his three sons, who spent their days laughing into their drink, or escaping in carnal pleasures with little concern for being discreet." Adam's mind was racing. Sure she'd not been a model son, but she was far from a rambunctious failure. The Queen must have got inside the King's head, made him confused, and willing to believe a false narrative. She could still undo this, if only she could talk to him. She gasped as Crow, having fastened her in place, departed with a gentle stroke up her new pussy. It was incredibly sensitive, and the shock of the feeling blasted her thoughts to pieces.

"Please Crow, Let's talk about this. My brothers and I can still work with you to stop her machinations."

"I'm afraid that's impossible Princess." He turned with a wry glance towards the girls hanging beside her. "Your brothers are still recovering from the rather wonderful pleasuring you just gave them."

Adam's eyes went wide with horror. She spun her head to the side, to look at the tired girls she'd been having her way with. How could she have been so blind. No wonder they had seemed familiar. Their eyes stared back at her with shame, and disgust. She could see it so clearly now. "No..." she whispered under his breath.

"Yes." Crow replied as he spun round with a flourish. "I suggest you make your peace with them now princess. You have about an hour before you too will be barking and wagging your tail for any man than deigns to grace this room."

"Crow, you can't! We will escape and hunt you down if we must! We will not become whores for Madam Lucia" Anger raged through her tiny body now as she rattled the chains. She would not take this humiliation lying down. She would not become another attraction at that accursed whore house.

"Who said anything about Madam Lucia?" Crow spat back. "The queen was awfully specific. She wanted to keep you three close by where she could keep an eye on you. The transformation is slow, but I'm sure the three of you will make wonderful poodle bitches for her when it's all through."

He turned towards the back of the room where his ever-quiet assistant waited, notes in hand. "Maddie. Can you send word to the palace? I believe the queen wanted to be present for the final stages of the transformations." Adam and the others now knew that this was only the beginning. They were going to be made to suffer, for as long as the queen wanted.

Crow's laughter echoed through the room, as the girls howled and cried at the revelation of their fate. It would be several hours, but soon they would be nothing more than common bitches, carted off to the palace for the pleasure of the Queen and the Princess. Adam gave Crow a final look of anger, furious at the betrayal of her nearest and dearest friend. She would get her revenge one day, but she could already feel the tingling from behind him, as his new tail began to wag.