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“In private?” You repeat quizzically before offering a brief nod.
“Yeah, that works. For now.”

“For now?” Aiden questioned the implication nervously as you closed the distance and loomed over him. Comparatively, the Prince was small. Compared to most other people at the Academy he was small but for you, in that moment the difference offered you a feeling of power, even as he stared up at you with what you knew to be dangerous, emerald eyes. Aiden looked positively feminine. Indistinguishable from a woman. You had legitimately wondered if he was actually a woman in disguise for a while. The opportunity to check simply had not come up yet.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” He asked with a hesitant expression. The look from you was one of mixed wonder and lust. Like someone staring at an exotic dish with no idea how it tastes, despite it's appearance.

Aiden gasped as you gripped his shoulders and turned him around to face the wall. He did not have to ask. Your actions explained themselves as your hand trailed down his slender back to grope his rear. The Prince wiggled his girly hips uncomfortably but did not seem intent on stopping you. In fact, he jutted his rear out further.
“Y-you want to do THAT? With ME?” He muttered in a breathy tone.

“Is that what you want?”

He looked down, bracing himself against the wall like someone standing in the shower letting the water wash over them.
“Well-”

“You did a good job teasing me with this outfit.” You claimed.

Unconvinced, Aiden shrugged. “I'm not sure it's that convincing.”

“You joking?” Your hand slid under the skirt, fingers sliding beneath the elastic of the panties he had put himself in with the spell.
“This body is enough to convince me...” Your hands nearly rolled around his hips to the front before stopping.
“Almost. There's just a few tells.” Your hand instead pulled on the skirt to untuck Aiden's shirt, then traveled up his soft stomach to the Prince's flat chest. You groped around briedly.
“Just as I thought. There's literally nothing here.”

“Yeah...” Aiden agreed, sounding almost shameful.

“Still, not all girls have big tits. Merit isn't all that impressive in that department, either.”

The Prince perked up, bumping his rear back into your groin. He jumped, feeling the hard member pushing at the front of your pants.
“True.” He gulped.
“So what does that mean for-”

“Us?” You wrapped your arms around Aiden from behind and ground against his girly rear.
“That depends. Do you have something between your legs that would say otherwise?”

Aiden blushed deeply and stared down. His legs were shaking, almost ready to give out. “I think-” he breathed.

“Mhmm?” You pressed your nose into his neck from behind. He even smelled like a woman.

“If you said otherwise, I'd believe you.”

Aiden breathed deeply, reading your intent. “I don't really have anything significant down there.”

“Nothing significant?” Your embrace of him tightened.

“Nothing at all, basically!” He self-corrected desperately.

“Do you wanna be one of the girls, Aiden?”

“I- I don't know.” He offered truthfully.

“Huh.” You were not expecting that answer. It was unusual, since his ass cheeks were surrounding the bulge in your pants somewhat enthusiastically.

“I just don't know if I can think like a girl at this point.” He said defensively.

“The image of myself in my head... It's not exactly that of a-”

“Princess? We can work on that.”

“I don't know how I feel about being turned into something I'm not.” As he said that it felt like a test. Like he was checking your temperature. Unfortunately for him it was quite hot at that moment. He looked like there was something on the tip of his tongue, but you did not care.

“You say that like you didn't dress up like this for me on your own.”

“That's different! Dressing up is something else.” he argued.

“And 'nothing significant, to nothing at all' down there?” You questioned.

“That's different, too.”

“You wanting to be with me?” You added.

“Is different from me wanting to be a girl that is with you...” Aiden offered.

“I kind of just want to be... Me. You know? A man that is with you, that can look like this, but isn't exactly... Female. Could you respect that, do you think?” He asked hopefully.

You thought for a moment. The friend in you wanted to respect him, but the bully in you valued Aiden as a 'her' far too much and as bad as it was, him not wanting it kind of made it even more desirable to you. “No. No, I don't think so.”

“Eh?” Aiden uttered in shock as you spun him around to face you. His emerald eyes were stuck wide open.

“You like me?” You asked. He nodded.
“You want to be with me?” He nodded again. With that answer you leaned in and kissed Aiden, pushing your tongue forcefully into his mouth. He became weak in your arms as the kiss went on. When it broke and you pulled back, even though he was the one with the social powers, he was also the one that seemed almost hypnotized by the kiss. Aiden looked hot and aroused. Seeing the effect it had on him you said.
“You adore me.” It was not a question so much as a statement. Aiden nodded along to it.

“Yes!” You went in to kiss him deeply again.

“You're not going to be a man.” You stated after breaking the latest kiss. Aiden was panting. He nodded reluctantly.
“You're a....” You searched for the right word. An insult that Esther used on him at some point stuck out in your mind. You whispered into his ear while embracing him again. He shuddered.
“But, I'm not going to force you to do something you don't want to do.” You said facetiously.
“I just wont engage with you the same way if you don't beg for me.”

Aiden stared up in despair and sighed. “Hero...”

“Uh huh?”

The boy licked his lips emphatically. “Please turn me into your sissy slut.” With that you smiled and hugged her tightly.

“Of course. I'll change the way the wheels turn in your head. You wont even know how to act like a man when I'm done with you.” You reached back and gave her rear a squeeze.
“Not that you did to begin with. But, it starts boringly. You can dress normally in public, for now, while we go through the process.” You had no idea what that 'process' would be, but you were sure between all your friends and contacts that you could figure something out. In your head, as bad as it was, you were already trying to think of what to do about Merit while in mid-embrace with Aiden.

On one hand, Esther was a good problem solver but there was always the possibility that she would get Jealous, even though you and her had resolved to have a strictly abuser and abused relationship. You were not sure if that extended to her setting aside her own feelings for you to help you go after other girls. On the other hand, you still had the feeling that if you just went a bit harder on Merit she might buckle, just like the others. You knew where she would be. It was where she could be found most of the time. At the bath.

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