hey people! here’s a new story that i am posting. Took me a little while to actually complete this one.

Synopsis: the last prince of varman kingdom stands infront of the gigantic warlord who is on the path to conquer the whole world.

Story:

THE INDIAN PRINCE

Chapter 1

The castle stood on the hill which almost eclipsed the rising sun of the day. The sun shone bright in the clear sky while the birds chirped it was a perfect summer day in the kingdom. The market of in the city was filled with people going about their business like normal, unsuspecting of anything.

Looking at the weather no one could have guessed what was to befall on the poor Varman kingdom.

The bloody war went on for the 6 days which nearly wiped out everything of the kingdom. The castle had been captured and nearly every house plundered.

“Tell me King Bhaskar what should I do with you, after repeated warnings why did you still throw all your men to die? How do you feel being the sole reason for the deaths of all those men which you could have avoided? And if you think I would give you an easy death, then you are wrong”, said the war lord as he gripped the huge lion shaped head of the arm of the throne that he now sat on which once belonged to the very king that stood in front of it on his knees in shackles.

“I would see to it that you witness the death of every last man of your kingdom”, washed with the guilt of the death and destruction of so many Bhaskar pleaded.

“I would do anything for you, but leave my people alone. Let them live.” Said Bhaskar with a voice that showed the physical and mental pain that he had suffered through for the last 6 days.

“Anything hmm….”, said the warlord as he thought for a moment. “Bhaskar I have just the punishment for you. If you accept your punishment and do whatever I say for a period of 1 year I will let your people live, but if you choose to disobey me or don’t comply in time, I will wipe all of your kingdom.”, said the warlord with a booming voice.

Bhaskar knew that the punishment would be really brutal but he would do anything for his people. He accepted the punishment with a defeated nod.

The guards dragged the king back to his cell and left him in the dungeon for what seemed like eternity to the king but actually was just a week.

The weeks without any food had really drained all the energy from the poor king.

As the king lay on the cold floor with the shackles to his feet. There was yellow light coming though the little window from the iron door. Followed by the sound of the footsteps.

This time the king was carried on a gurney into an another dimly lit room from which he recognized as the mage’s lab. Seeing this his heartbeat rose.

The gurney restricted all body movements, he couldn’t look around to see what was going on. Although his nasal senses were on overload, smelling all the beautiful fragrances.

Maybe the fragrance or maybe the exhaustion made him fall asleep.

Suddenly Bhaskar opened his eyes and realized he was under some kind of liquid and couldn’t breathe. He jolted up to get out of the strange purple liquid.

As he struggled to breathe as much air as possible. He coughed up the strange liquid, he didn’t notice it then but his voice sounded quite different.

He remembered everything that had happened for the last month and sorrow filled his heart.

Wiping the thick liquid away from his eyes to see better. The first person he saw was the mage Shadia who had a very concerned look on her face, he also saw female guards standing around him with swords in their hands.

Suddenly his attention shifted from the surroundings to his own body. He knew that there was something quite wrong with his own body.

Bowing his head down he saw that his muscular hands were replaced with feminine elegant hands with slender fingers. He noted that there was no body hair on his hands and had no doubt that there was no hair elsewhere either.

Looking down some more suddenly his eyes where covered with long black hair still covered in the purple liquid. Slowly separating the hair with his hands Bhaskar’s half of the vision was filled with fleshy mounds protruding from his own chest. He realized that they were definitely womanly breasts, with the pink nipples at the top of breasts. With one hand he held his new breast on the left amazed at how soft they felt.

Fearing the worst, Bhaskar’s right hand crept up under the liquid towards his groin, to find that his masculine tool was replaced with a slit, touching it almost caused him to moan but instead had a tear in his eyes. He couldn’t even imagine what trouble he had gotten himself into.

As he was experiencing all the changes his body had gone through, he heard the Shadia order the guards to take him out of the tub and clean him for presentation.

Chapter 2

Bhaskar didn’t expect the guards to be so gentle and was surprised to see them take caution while cleaning up his body, He realized how soft and feminine his body had become as he felt the wash cloth glide through his body.

He was taken to the showers and given a proper bath. After the bath he was taken to a room in the castle which although was a far cry from the old king’s room but it still was big and spacious. Decorated in feminine deigns with warm and beautiful colors. If the situation was different Bhaskar would be a little pleased to see the room. But right now the room made him realize what grave fate lay ahead of him.

The former king now transformed into this beautiful vision of femininity was a little shocked at what he saw in the floor length mirror, with his long black hair lightly shadowing his beautiful black eyes and plump kissable pink lips, and the little button nose. The hair flowed down to her generous breasts that could make any grown woman jealous and fill any hot blooded man with lust. The beautiful breasts were complimented with the tiny shapely waist that was oh so soft to touch. As his gaze went further down he saw his hips flare out attached to the shapeliest and beautifully long legs that he had ever laid his eyes on. Seeing his whole hourglass body made him blush a crimson red.

Just as he was staring deep in the mirror, the handmaidens and Shadia came in the room with the dress and the accessories. He was informed that he was to be presented to the new king of Varman.

He glanced at their hands carrying the accessories. Firstly, he was asked to step into the soft pink lingerie, he would have never ever worn these clothes but he knew that failing to comply to the orders of the warlord will cause in the destruction of his people. The silk panty encased his voluptuous butt which felt heavenly. The bra which he was ordered to wear, made his breasts to jut out and made then look even bigger than they were.

After the lingerie came the royal dress that he was to wear to be presented. The lehenga choli were pink in color with golden borders which made it quite heavy. First came the heavy lehenga which was tied to his tiny waist and went till the floor.

The blouse that he wore had a deep neck that didn’t leave anything to the imagination of who ever saw her upfront. The dress was completed with a almost transparent chunni which covered his hair tied in a bun and came over his small shoulder. Which Bhaskar realized was the whole point. The warlord wanted to humiliate as much as possible that was what he knew for sure but he didn’t know what his end point was.

After applying the makeup with heavy eye shadow that made his eyes look even sexier and the red lipstick which he made his lips even more kissable. Bhaskar’s cheeks would have been even more red if they weren’t already covered with pink blush over his high cheek bones.

Next came the even heaver necklace, the bangles that were definitely made with invaluable gems encrusted in them. The whole get-up was completed with the 5-inch high heels. He was instructed to move around the room to get familiar in walking in high heels.

Learning to walk those heels was a difficult task for the once great king.

Chapter 3

After about half an hour of walking in the sky scrapping pink heels of pain Bhaskar was getting efficient in walking in them while Shadia gave him pointers of how to keep one foot in front of the other and to have shorter strides.

All of this made the king’s bubble butt not only protrude outward but the heels also made him sway those hips as he walked.

As he was practicing there was a knock on the door, the guard gave Shadia the message that Bhaskar was summoned in the court in front of the Warlord.

“Remember this is all for your country, never forget that my king”, Shadia said as she hugged the once mighty hero and reapplied the lipstick on his lips, readying him for the crowing ceremony of the new king.

Bhaskar’s pert breasts heaved as he took deep breaths while walking towards the courtroom where the ceremony was to be taken place.

As he and Shadia with the other handmaidens reached inside the court the crowing ritual had already begun. As the golden crown was kept on his head the people gathered there chanted the name of the new king. “All hail Simba!”

The commander of Simba’s army settled the gathered people as he started to announce all that came under Simba’s new kingdom, “And finally my dear king I present to you the most valuable gift of them all” said the commander as he raised his hand and pointed towards the crowd. As Bhaskar saw through is vail he realized with others that the finger was being pointed at him.

Shadhia lightly nudged Bhaskar to walk up to the throne, which he reluctantly complied.

The crowd was a mixture of people who laughed at the feminized former king and men who were filled with lust at the very sight of him as he swayed through the crowd. But Bhaskar could do nothing but walk slowly towards the throne.

Simba stood up from his throne as a grin formed over is now clean shaven face, which made him look quite handsome.

“Oh I will surely enjoy this beautiful gift my dear friend”, Laughed Simba as he sat back down on the throne and ordered Bhaskar to sit on his lap. There was no way he was going to do that, Bhaskar stood there not moving.

“Remember Bhaskar anything…you said you would do anything for me” he said with a maniacal laugh. “Or you can stand there and watch me destroy your kingdom.”

Knowing that he had no choice but to obey what he said he slowly moved towards the warlord. As bhaskar reached near him and stood there with an expression like asking the earth to swallow him. He could feel Simba’s eyes undressing him even more.

Slowly Bhaskar sat down on the lap and felt the very warm manliness that terrified him to bits.

“You have quite a big and soft ass for a king bhaskar”, laughed Simba as he felt the plush ass of his biggest enemy on his lap with one hand while the other hand rested on her soft waist, sitting reluctantly knowing that he was fully defeated. “But owner of such a beautifully feminine body doesn’t deserve a manly name as ‘Bhaskar’, hmmm what should we call you…”, thinking out loud Simba said it loud enough for the whole court to enjoy the humiliation of Bhaskar.

“I know!… Lila! Cause you are going to be using your new womanly assets a lot while you are with me.” Simba’s hand never left her waist and kept softly on there

Everyone knew what Simba meant and everyone sneakered as it was really degrading for the feminized king.

How do you like your new name Lila? Bhaskar knew what to reply, “Yes master I like my new name”, Simba mocked further, “And what do we say when you someone gives you something?”

Bhaskar is a low voice, “thank you”

“I didn’t hear you”

“Than…Thank you …master”, Bhaskar blurted as loud as he could in his soprano voice. Making not only Simba grin from ear to ear but also made the whole court laugh.

Later as the court proceedings came to an end Bhaskar still sitting on Simba’s lap was made to make an announcement stating that he was willingly becoming a slave to Simba and hoped she could please him as much as possible.

Bhaskar was made to do this cause it would ensure that it broke the will of his people and wouldn’t try to start any revolution when they realized that their own leader was willing to serve his enemy and becoming his personal sex slave.

Finally the court came to an end, Simba motioned to the maid servants to take Lila and prepare her for the night but not before he forcefully kissed Lila and then went out.

Lila feeling Simba’s lips realized that his body was really petite compared to Simba’s and felt totally powerless and didn’t even resist when he was taken by the maid servants into the queen’s chamber to get ready for the night.

Bhaskar had thought that he would be just given whatever he was supposed to wear, but he was made to choose between 5 Arabian dresses which was sure were worn by the harem girls serving Simba. He didn’t even look at others and jut picked up the first thing that he could see. It was a red see through piece of cloth. It was like a little baby doll that barely covered his breasts and even slightly pushed them up.

The maids could giggle at him and asked him how it felt to be a petite woman and did he feel nervous that he was going to be devoured by their king. He face was made even sexier with makeup and his hair were adjusted so as to make him look even sexier.

Being ready he was taken to Simba’s room. He entered the room with his head hung low with humiliation and anxiety, he saw Simba looking out the balcony.

Simba looked at Lila, “beautiful”. Lila wasn’t sure if he was talking about the scenery outside or Lila. But still the word still made Lila acutely aware of what she was wearing as she felt the soft fabric brush her nipples and the cold night air on her hairless legs and the thong that was nestled between his butt cheeks.

Simba smiled not only by looking at the humiliated feminized man but also at the huge victory he had had which made him the master of every land from the red sea down south to the great white mountains.

Taking Lila in his hands he took her towards the bed aiming to have a night to remember.

Chapter 4

Waking up the next morning Lila felt something on her chest. It was the hand of simba on her breast. As lila became more aware of the situation and began to remember all that had happened yesterday, shame and horror both came flooding back.

Lila began to remember how Simba took him to the bed laid her down, she could see the lust filled in Simba’s eyes. He began with smothering her face with kisses and his hands caressing her breasts and the other hand caressing her recently formed vagina.it was a sensation lila had never had before, As Bhaskar he almost just had a unary point of pleasure, but now lila was experiencing orgasmic touches all over her body albeit unsolicited.

Betraying his own mind Lila’s hands started to wander towards Simba’s back as she writhed from the kissing of her soft yet firm feeling breasts being massaged in a circular nature. Simba had slowly moved his kissing from the breasts to the cute little navel that Bhaskar had now inherited with his new body.

Bhaskar had been able to keep his voice low until Simba snuck his manly fingers in her pussy and it was like all the flood gates were opened.

As Simba felt Lila become more submissive he got up and made her sit on her knees, he undid his pants and took out his now throbbing hard member from all the foreplay.

Bhaskar knew what was coming and he couldn’t do anything to stop it. He knew that if he showed any kind of resistance it would be fatal mistake for his citizens.

Seeing the erect penis of Simba also made Bhaskar realize how badly he had actually lost that he not only had to give up his kingdom but now also was made to serve his conqueror as a sex slave.

Seeing Lila’s hesitation to move in Simba held her head with her hair and guided her towards his cock.

Feeling the hands of Simba, he almost felt like prepared him for the act, but nothing could have prepared him for the fairly large cock that was in front of him.

At last he just let go and slowly kissed the bulbous head of the raging cock in front of him, which produced a little grunt from Simba. Slowly he moved in, licking the head. He definitely tasted the aroma of whatever Simba had used in bath but what hit him the first were the smell of pre cum and pee.

Thinking that it would be over faster if he made a little more effort and so took more of his cock inside his mouth and kept up the tongue play with the monster filling his mouth, the smells definitely made him gag once or twice.

Seeing Lila gag on his cock was really amusing for Simba and really boosted his ego a lot.

Bhaskar didn’t want to admit it to himself but the little grunts that Simba made were making him put more effort in his sucking, he even was now holding Simba around his hips for support so he could go a little faster.

Simba held himself for as long as he could but in the end the physical pleasure of a blowjob and the mental pleasure of having his biggest enemy give him sexual pleasure was too much and he let go.

As the feeling of male sex organ began to become familiar in bhaskar’s mouth he kept licking and sucking the cock giving him somewhat of a pleasure hearing the grunts of the man he was pleasuring, after sometime he could feel the cock become a little harder. With no waring Simba started to ejaculate ropes after ropes of seamen in Bhaskar’s mouth. Although the salty taste of the warm fluid took Bhaskar by surprise but he was now determined to see this through and took as much of the fluid that he could consume.

As he came Simba looked at the hungry looking face of Lila. He saw her try to drink every last drop that came out of his cock but it was too much for the girl experiencing it for the first time.

As the cock became softer in Bhaskar’s mouth he felt a little happy thinking that the night was finally coming to an end as Simba lied down on the bed and Bhaskar lay besides him savoring the taste of cum on his tongue.

Simba had other plans though, as he waited to rest a little and become hard again.

Lying on the bed with closed eyes Bhaskar suddenly felt Simba take his hand and put it on his cock again to make himself harder.

Getting up again Simba spread Lila’s legs as he saw the little mound of hair covering her pussy which was already dripping from all the foreplay they had had earlier.

With his legs spread as far as possible Bhaskar had never felt so vulnerable in his entire life.

What came next was something that Baskar had never experienced. The feeling of having a man in your pussy was exclusive to woman, and this fact wasn’t unknown to him which really made Bhaskar accept his fate was sealed and this was going to be rest of his life.

The head of Simba’s cock was pretty big and really stretched the bhaskar’s wet pussy walls to a limit. As the full head went in Simba waited for Lila to adjust to the feeling.

A little gasp and sigh of relief later Baskar was adjusting to the bulbous head of Simba’s cock when suddenly Simba made a quick thrust and put his whole cock in Lila’s pussy making her almost jump up in surprise and a mix of pain and pleasure.

Simba gave a little chuckle and pulled his tool almost out just keeping the head in.

As he started the slow fucking Lila was feeling more pleasure then pain with every slow thrust.

There was no denying it Bhaskar was really enjoying his fucking and didn’t want it to stop! He started make little noises and moans almost to encourage Simba to go a little faster and not stop.

Seeing Lila getting turned on by the fucking was also in turn making Simba hornier and making the thrusts harder and faster.

After many different sex positions and loud moans reached their peak Bhaskar felt his whole body shiver with pleasure “OH GOD ohhh Oh what is happening to me!” Bhaskar couldn’t help himself blurting out what was going on in his mind.

Female orgasm was an out of the world experience for bhaskar which was also completely different from a male orgasm. He could feel his whole body tremble with pleasure. As his female body orgasmed the pleasure started to build up from his gut and spread through his body he could feel every part of it. it felt as if the coldest water from the mountain that he used to bathe in was washing over him. He felt like a surge of fantastical energy built inside ready to come out, energy that he had never felt in his entire life. And the waves of pleasure kept on coming .Bhaskar and Simba came together but Bhaskar’s body kept experiencing the pleasure for quite more few seconds.

Simba came in Bhaskar’s newly formed womanhood and his dick gradually became more flaccid as it popped out of her vagina.

He fell on the bed totally famished with physically tiring pleasure. Sending him into deep sleep.

While bhaskar lay wake with all the thoughts of what had just happened, his whole life had been flipped upside down. “What am I going to do next!” I am totally powerless, there is no way out. I have been defeated. If this really all my life is worth now.”

With a raging headache Bhaskar slept himself to sleep.

After de flowering his conquest Simba never let her forget who she was and why she was there. Simba would put Lila in as many humiliating situations as he could. She was always made to be dressed in the skimpiest of outfits that showed off her voluptuous body as much as it could. He was made to perform lewd dance performances in front of the court for Simba’s entertainment but he never could protest because he knew his people’s fate was at stake. He was made to sit in Simba’s lap while he had guests in the court as a trophy and on other days who would be ordered to feed him fruits and serve drinks in Simba’s free time.

But Bhaskar could bare of all of this no matter how humiliating, what he could never take out of his head was the nightly duties that he would have to perform for Simba that really haunted his conscience. He will never forget the humiliating lingerie that he was made to wear.

Please Master…please don’t do this” Bhaskar would plead almost every night.

“You are mine Lila! You are MINE!”

And the animalistic way that Simba would laugh and tear them way from his body that would leave any sense of dignity that Bhaskar had in shreds as the lingerie. Simba knew it all too well and that’s what made it much more enjoyable for him.

The one year of time period that Simba had set for Bhaskar was coming to an end and Bhaskar dreaded thinking about what would happen once it was over.

It was the last week of the one year long and tiring humiliating soul crushing punishment that Simba had laid on Bhaskar, which he was never going to forget his whole life. As bhaskar stood next to Simba with a huge feathered fan fanning Simba while the proceedings of the court went on and on. Serving Simba Bhaskar had learned that he did not enjoy these boring court matters one bit! Bhaskar knew what Simba was thinking, “I am a Warrior God Dammit!”

The court was about to be over when suddenly Bhaskar saw a twinkle in Simba’s eyes as an evil smirk came on his face as he looked at bhaskar from top to bottom dressed in a red almost see through harem costume with her hair in a high ponytail with a little crown humiliating princess crown on her head! They both stared into each other’s eyes when Bhaskar suddenly averted his eyes knowing this wasn’t going to end well and braced himself for whatever was to come next.

“You know Lila I am sure you have enjoyed staying with me and serving me this past year as much as I have enjoyed having you here”, it was obviously meant as a sarcastic remark which got a loud laughing reaction from everyone in the court. While Bhaskar put his head down.

“And so I have a proposition for you. I will set your people free by the end of this week and you can leave with them, obviously you would be leaving my country denouncing your name you position…everything you would basically be an outlaw and same goes for your people, and looking at your condition I don’t think any man would be willing to accept you as your leader. You would just end up as a cheap whore in some brothel where you would be used and abused just make ends meet. Bhaskar could already see the lust in the men’s eyes who saw him just as a piece of meat.

Bhaskar’s mind was racing a thousand miles a sec and he could hear his own heart pounding in his chest! There it was he was going to be free! There was going to be an end to his humiliating situation. He was thinking of all sorts of situations… he was thinking he would head west cross the sea and get himself allies and find a way to reverse whatever that had been done to him and come back to kill Simba and get his kingdom back… His thoughts where interrupted.

“Or being the kind hearted king that I am will give your people the citizenship of my empire where they would be able to live as normal people and lead a normal and happy life….But you will have to give up your previous life forever become Lila forever. Become mine forever and join my harem which will soon be filled with ‘has been kings’ just as yourself and dedicate all your life in serving me and making me happy” What do you choose?

“Bhaskar?”

Bhaskar hadn’t heard that name in so long, it felt as if it didn’t even belong to him anymore.

“Or My Lila?”

There was no way bhaskar was going to accept this monster’s offer! He would much rather prefer death than serve him! The choice was clear in his mind.

“While you make your decision Lila, Do think of the innocent people you would be killing. There is no way the women and children will survive being in the wilderness”

And suddenly Bhaskar wasn’t so sure anymore he couldn’t shake the image of those pleading women and kids that would be depended on him for shelter and for food. Simba was right leaving here was going to be their doom.

“I….I accept your offer.” were the ultimate words that came out of Bhaskar’ mouth. As he came made peace with himself he knew at that point that there was no going back he was for all intents and purposes stuck with this life for the rest of his life. He accepted that he was now a woman. A woman who was only meant to serve her master and not be anything else. He knew that his future now was the ultimate submission of his body and soul to save his people.

“I will be your Lila.”

THE END!!