Disney Princesses Genderbend Novels & Stories

He tried to wriggle out of her hold, but she wouldn't let go. "Your highness, I think its best you watch your character in front of your subjects" "Says who, am not just any princess, am the princess of the moon pack kingdom and I can do whatever I what to do, okay cuty...." "Sign...." This cheeky princess, did she still see him as a cute little boy.." "Your highness, we are heading to the palace now...." "Oh, really, that's where am going too,how about we go together....what do you say cuty"

"Do you want to marry me?" He kissed the tips of her fingers one by one. While bending forward, his hair fell in front of his murky brown eyes, hiding the contempt inside. It was too easy to deceive a woman in love. Princess Rina, the third of the thirty-seven princesses of the Dragsa-kingdom - in the number of princesses, Dragsa and the Icelands were vastly different - broke out in tears of joy. The happiness transformed her unassuming appearance with too big of a mouth and slightly protruding ears into a more pretty picture. It couldn't exactly be called beautiful, but at the very least it had some charm.

“Aha! That’s why I can get pregnant!” Maelda couldn't help but laugh. “That’s the first thing on your mind?” Ron flushed and scratched the back of his neck. “Well, I have been wondering how it is possible.” Maelda smiled. This prince was so adorable. “Actually, my seed was female so she must have altered your body, giving you the ability to carry life, despite being male.”

he added. Rai, who is also in his female identity as Raina, nodded in agreement. “They are like the princesses that came alive.” He can’t help but say. “Aren’t the three of us, too?” Spade, who has never changed from his female identity, said and chuckled. “But really, Kaila’s appearance is really blessed by the fairies!” Shane said as he sighed in awe while staring at Kaiser who just smiled. “He is really the Sleeping Beauty!” he said.

I said and Earning no reply, I turned to face my two siblings who sat down on the Sofa like Two Royal Highness. Even the king of our village isn't as arrogant as them, it's not like they have money or anything but just because they look Very Handsome, they got their genes from Mom who could be tagged as a Disney Princess. Too bad she didn't get to marry her Prince Charming. Though not all Disney Princess got married to their Prince Charming as Ariel the mermaid died for her prince instead. Well, I am not bad either but I won't rate myself, I don't want to be tagged as being proud so I'll leave that for my Prince Charming to say.

Back on the enchanted forest, we all did not give it much thought as we were all enraged. Ella and her companions are equally baffled. Aah werewolves, when we shift to our wolf forms, our clothes shred. This is due to the fact that our wolf form is bigger and completely different. So when we shift back to our human form, we are always naked. Therefore, it is justified that we were all baffled. The little Robin bird which had stuck on to the prince starts chirping excitedly again. The prince corks his head and nods then turns to us. In a gruff voice he addresses us. "It is one of the abilities that my princess has blessed us with."

She nodded again and I shrugged, "you get it now.. there's no man.. which is the point.. no man is needed.." She looked like she was giving it a thought for a bit, then she sighed, "but.. there are those lesbians where there's one who acts like a man.. and another one is feminine..." I shrugged again, "it's people's preferences.. girls are girls either way.. and to be honest with you, I'd never date a girl who acts like a man. I want a woman who's comfortable in being a woman and loves herself openly.. not those hardcore butches who don't wanna be seen buying pads or who would want me to not touch them during sex.. they are a NO.."

Watching Jessica walk away from me, her hips swaying side to side, I groan and palm the bulge in my pants, my cock already hard and wanting to be free from the jeans I wore. I never would have thought that having her snuggled against me would turn me on so badly, yet I was struggling to not do anything more to my Princess other than play with her hair and rub her back. She just went through hell today and needs her Uncle Hunter, not a man ready to bend her over and worship her like the Queen she is.

I asked, “I mean, I’m a princess now. Should I try to dress the part?” She snorts at the idea, “The day you trade in your chains and platform knee highs for heels and a princess dress is the day humanity ends. You are you. If you aren’t what they consider a princess, redefine it. If they don’t like it, fuck ‘em.” Her blunt analysis made me happy. She’s right.

Now, the time of the prophecy draws near. In the far reaches of the Scottish Highlands, a young wolf princess named Lillias MacCrae feels the pull of fate tugging at her soul. Born with the deep purple eyes of the Moon Goddess’s blessing, Lillias has always known she is different. She is bound by duty to her pack, a royal lineage that ties her to the divine. But her heart yearns for freedom, for love, for something more than the life she has been promised.