Echoes of Royalty (Celica Second Person TG)

You could hardly believe this was real. What you had dreamed of for years was about to come true.

The ring waits in front of you. Unassuming. Ordinary. Something the average person wouldn't think literally had the ability to change your life. But you know. You bought it knowing exactly what it would do once you slipped it on.

You had looked at it for at least ten minutes, wondering if what you were doing was really worth it, knowing that if this worked, you would effectively no longer exist. But your cock hardened at the thought of what would be left in your place, a kind, graceful, perfect princess, the woman you loved from behind the screen brought into existence in the ultimate sign of your devotion to her.

It pushed you over the edge, your hands shaking as you picked up the ring, sliding it on your finger, breathing unevenly as you blushed and muttered. "E-engage."

You felt the change instantly. The rush of energy that shot through your body, the way it made your hairs stand on end, your breath hitching as you looked down at your hand. As you continued to slide on the ring, your fingers slimmed out, matching the jewellery as the broadness gave way to graceful daintiness.

"O-oh my god." you muttered, breathing heavily as you cupped your face with the now princessified hand. "O-OH MY GOD~! Y-YES! I-IT'S WORKING~! T-THIS IS ACTUALLY T-TURNING ME INTO C-CELICA~!"  you cried in delight, your other hand already giving way to match as you shivered in excitement.

You were already the hardest you'd ever been, your erection impossible to calm down as you almost came on the spot, the realisation that you were really going to become your obsession making you giddy. You hugged yourself, squealing in bliss as the ring glowed with power, almost feeling concerned for a moment as everything you wore was engulfed by furious flame.

You felt no pain, only a pleasant tickling, each strand of ugly body hair also purged along with your old fashion, the clothes moving and shifting under the fire as you moaned in delight. The fire cleared right after, your eyes sparkling as you gasped at the sight you were met with.

You were dressed in something far more fantastical than your plain outfit now, your shoes long leather heeled boots, your shirt made of the same material, only covered by crimson armour and shoulderpads, a long red cape brushing against your back. Realistically it was ridiculous, showing far too much skin to be effective, more like a princess from a 90s video game than a real medieval warrior.

But you didn't care, almost squealing out loud as you felt the inhumanly soft clothes, your hairless, sensual flesh making each little rub and brush of the material feel a hundred times better. You felt wrapped in Celica, surrounded by her, the amount of skin you were showing only made you more excited at the thought of seeing the changes better.

It was a perfect outfit, one ready for battle, yet also showing her beauty perfectly, your favourite look for her. So it was fitting that this is what you would be dressed in as your body was used as a vessel to bring the girl of your dreams into reality.

It was almost hard to believe how graceful your hands looked, moving your fingers like you were seeing them for the first time, shivering as the ring shined once more before gasping out needy moans as it began to suck away each little spec of masculinity out of your body. It was a strange feeling, that of your every masculine nature being sucked away like dust into a vacuum cleaner, as if something deep inside you was shrinking, gradually fading as you continued to look down.

Any doubt in your mind faded at the sight of your arms quivering, shaking, the muscle atrophying within seconds, no longer becoming a tight fit for the bandages around your arms. They were slim now. Almost impossibly slim. Not a single ounce of strength within them. As if someone had created a physical embodiment of feminine grace.

"W-well that's to be expected... I am a princess after... oh?" you began, heart aflutter at the sounds of a distinctively feminine tone leaving your lips. "O-oh excuse me... I seem to have something stuck in my throat."

You gently raised a finger, giving a small shake as your shoulders gently slotted into smaller, slimmer forms, poking the bulge in your neck as it fully melted down your throat like sweet, fine wine.

"Hehe~! Much b-better~! O-oh~! O-oh my~! I really s-sound just like her~!"  you giggled, blushing as your heart pounded, your cock finally unable to take it as you finally came with a joyful "K-kya~!"

Your world spun as you recovered, the fact that you were becoming Celica making you steadily more and more excited as you gasped for breath. Y-you were becoming her! The graceful princess that stole your heart! The glorious woman of your dreams finally being freed from the screen that trapped her!

"B-but no more~! S-she's coming~! C-Celica's c-coming~!" you cried, riding the rapture as you shook and smiled, gasping as you wriggled your thighs together, your nipples growing erect against the constant brushing on the soft surface. Your mind was feeling strange too, pounding softly, certain thoughts growing fuzzy, your grounded past soaring into high, beautiful fantasy, your mind a cocoon for the Celica that was slowly emerging.

That could wait though, the feelings in your face a much more urgent event, the wonderful, calming pleasure making you gasp and moan, most of the cries just done simply so you could hear your crush moan in her perfect voice once more, the sweet, smooth sound like flowing honey. Your hands scrambled for the mirror, raising it just in time to see the beginnings of your face's metamorphosis as your male features were sucked free for the blossoming princess.

It was as perfect to watch as you had always fantasized about, seeing how broad cheekbones were drawn inwards into thinner, feminine forms. How lips plumped alluringly, how your nose and jaw shrunk and popped into tiny points, looking much less distracting on what was unmistakably becoming the face of a beautiful maiden.

There were embers in your eyes, a powerful fire burning the old colour away, roasting it into a glorious, shining red, the face that you had dreamed of for years. Now it was yours, the realisation making you smile, hands shaking as you ran them across the flawlessly smooth face of a princess, eyelashes fluttering as your squee of bliss was suddenly held back.

"No. Princesses must keep their composure at all times, and be an example for their kingdom." you gasped right after saying it, covering your mouth with a dainty, girly hand as your legs wobbled. T-that was a Celica thought! You just had a Celica thought! W-were the mental changes starting already!?

Your eyelashes fluttered as you felt the heat return, that familiar burning that had claimed your body hair turning to the hair on your head, little overjoyed moans the only sound you could make as it was gloriously set ablaze. Every strand burnt, the old colour washed away as summer turned to fall, your hair shifting like the leaves to a beautiful, flawless red.

The fire had purged them of roughness, your curiosity meaning you couldn't resist taking a handful of strands and rubbing them gleefully against your face. It was heavenly, as soft as you imagined clouds were when you were a little girl, the flawless surface making you giggle into them, overwhelmed by simply just how happy you were feeling in this perfect moment.

"I hope this never ends..." you smiled, not giving a single thought of resistance as your chest burnt. "I want this to last forever... p-please... submerge me with... s-submerge me with C-Celica..."

You didn't know who you were talking too, but the urge to cum washed over you soon after, your cock eagerly following the command as masculinity stained your rug, a shaking hand unable to help from grabbing it behind the cloth. You shivered, the touch of a graceful princess turning into little strokes, too calm and gentle to be jerks; you weren't panicked after all, this is what you wanted.

Your burning chest was starting to swell, fed by the ring, one that had switched gears from removing masculinity to instead pumping femininity into you. It was a welcome change of pace, your heart giving an eager beat in sync with each calming surge, your mounds gently expanding against not only your leather dress, but also the breastplate that covered them.

You were tempted to grope them, but there would have been little point, especially when they were covered by such durable steel. There was already space for the mounds though, the breastplate clearly made in mind for the princess’s beautiful bosom, both of them sure to be bouncing more if it weren't for the metal holding them in place.

Your cock pumped out more cum eagerly, a volcano constantly erupting with white magma as the inferno washed through you, wave after wave. You were losing the ability to digest information, your obsessed mind repeatedly seeing flashes of gameplay becoming real, what was virtual becoming reality, as what was reality became echoes, ones that bounced through your thoughts for a moment before becoming nothing at all. You ran a finger across your soft lips, giggling in a daze as your ring resumed its sucking, a little girly squeak slipping free as you raised your arm, the sides of your torso pulling inwards to form girly curves.

"Mmmmmmmm~... c-curves... C-Celica's... c-curves... m-my..? O-ohhhhhhhh~." you managed to let out as your hand ran down the enchanting dip, feeling the way that the bone had given into a wonderful hourglass. Your stomach felt alight with tingling, almost like the time you had a bit too much spicy food, only far more pleasant.

It was an unfamiliar feeling but you were becoming antiquated with it bit by bit, hiding some gasping giggles with your hand as your body fat was burnt away, the mass retreating inwards, your weight rapidly falling until you felt as light as a feather. You felt your worries leave you too, forgotten in the rewriting of your mind, a wide smile filling your face once more as you leapt up to prove it, barely making a sound as your feet touched the floor.

You couldn't be sure, but you knew in your heart you had never felt happier, your own name one of the first things to go away in your cute redheaded brain, your thoughts more concerned with how slender, and perfect your new core looked. It was slender, powerful, and beautiful, all three words feeling like they summed you up better than anything.

Your heart pounded at the thought, your smile parting into a pleased moan as your hips expanded, spreading wide with a pleasing creakkkkkkkkkkkk, pushing the shorts section of your outfit to its limit. They really were widening, growing as wide as they could, like magnets were pulling them in opposite directions. 

They were wide and inviting, designed to be sexy, the wide hips of a kind, compassionate, and beautiful leader, something you knew in your heart was true. Celica was kind. You were kind. Those were both true. But what was the difference between those terms? You found it hard to know for sure, your cocoon of a mind cracking open just a bit further as more of the princess within broke free.

you wanted to let her out of her cage, to set her free into the world, the loving, pretty princess that always should have existed, your heart pounding for her as your free hand explored your wide hips, the other still attending to the needs of your throbbing cock. You loved every second, your body looking more and more like it came from a vivid wet dream, your mind giving some weak throbs as a word, no, a name started to worm its way in.

"C-Celica... C-Celica~! Celica~! C-Celica~! O-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh g-goddess~! I'm C-Celica~!? A-AH~! Y-YES~!" you started to chant, almost religiously, the presence of the princess becoming too great to ignore, your mind unable to process anything else other than the pleasure and Celica. You gasped, your back bending inwards with a pleasant pop, the force sending you falling back as your height noticeably shifted, landing on your ass.

"M-mmmmmmmmmmmm~! A-ah~! O-oh my~!" you cried, the impact directing the surges of heated mass directly into your rear, your royal behind beginning to swell with passion and raw fat. You wriggled into the ground, feeling high on the bliss as you scrunched up your face, spurting out steaming cum as you knew in your heart that you wanted this.

A stray thought wondered if you should call for help, but the strange instrument you were thinking of using faded as you gave your plump ass another wriggle, instead wondering why a carrier pigeon would be useful in a situation like this, so it was lucky you didn't want any help stopping this~! The fat was rushing in, so it was no surprise that some had to overflow into your thighs, the thin twigs wobbling before surging out, layer upon layer of thick fat added to them.

You could see every bit of their growth, your wriggling growing more and more pleasured, the thick, womanly thighs on full display for any of your subjects that wished to witness them. Sure it was a royal princess tradition, but you must confess that might have just been an excuse to keep them shown off~. Even a princess had her needs after all!

You were in heaven, surrounded by softness, by princesshood, femininity, every door and wall left open to accept the Celica takeover. You could feel her thoughts surrounding yours, the concept of a separate you to Celica so hard to wrap your head around now, not when you were more than certain that those meant the same thing.

You cried out happily, your thick thighs squishing together and against the manhood that was wedged in your newfound thigh gap. You weren't sure who you were, just that you were loving this more than anything, your booted knees knocking together as heat rushed down them, turning your muscles to jelly, the broadness melted away into athletic, slender limbs, ones built up from the occasional spot of horse riding. 

Your ass felt like a roasting marshmallow, one you were focused on rubbing into the ground as it grew just a little bit more, your shrinking toes wiggling happily within their leather containers, the raised heel of them even gently shifting them to have pronounced, girly arches.

"P-princess... f-feet? My f-feet? S-so hot... C-Celica? W-who is... who a-am? C-Celica?" you began, your thoughts melted goo that was being emptied into a new mold, the name seemingly all you could fathom. There was a desire within to be Celica. To become Celica. To feel like this forever. Your eyes darted to the ring on your finger as you gasped in overjoyed shock.

"T-this r-ring! T-This is her r-ring! T-this is Celica's ring~! T-this is my ring~!" you cried, eyes wide as you realised the beautiful, perfect truth. "I-I understand now~! I-I'm- Celica is me~! I am Celica~! I am P-PRINCESS CELICA~! "

You raised your voice a bit too high for a princess near the end, but the pleasure that followed made it impossible not to squeal, the fire magic dancing between your fingers almost hurting as your cockstrokes steadily grew faster. Your cock was the final loose end, your ring shining brighter than ever as it opened what felt like a black hole behind it, one that was determined to invert the final thing that remained of your previous self.

You screamed, your legs kicking as you pleasured the shaft with red hot strokes, the fire magic and thick thighs combining to form an effective lubricant for the hard shaft. It was twitching, spurting the last of the icky male fluids free as your balls burst within, melting as they filled you with pretty princess power, your whole body feeling bathed in the otherworldly delights.

It wasn't long until your cock had been left absolutely tiny, its purpose long since fulfilled, the new princess you were having no need for such a blunt, masculine instrument. No, she needed something more than that, your last act to give it to her as the last of your mind gave into your obsession in sync with your cock's collapse, your princess waifu brought into existence with a glorious explosive-

SLURK 

"O-OH GODDESSSSSSSSS~! G-GODDESS YES~! I-I'M CELICAAAAAAAAAAAA~!!!!!!!!!" you cried in triumph, reaching a crescendo of ecstasy as you came harder than you ever had before, clear fluids pouring free as you gasped for breath. You shook from delight, your eyes glazing as you breathed heavily, blinking as your eyelashes fluttered, wide sparking red eyes looking around curiously as you gently adjusted a ribbon on your boot.

"Hm. Have I been summoned to another world once more?" you asked yourself, getting to your feet and looking around at the strange surroundings. "It's certainly one I've never seen before."

You walked around a little, picking up odd-looking devices and admiring the different kinds of chairs and beds, raising a finger to your chin in thought. "Could this perhaps be the world where Tsubasa and her friends hail from? I will need to investigate more to be certain."

You summoned a sword with your magic, gripping it tightly as you decided to leave the strange building, making a note to come back later if you didn't find anything promising, only hoping you could find who summoned you here and why.

"I wonder if they had a reason... oh well! I suppose I'll just ask when I find them." you thought aloud, smiling as you left the house and set off on an adventure of your own as a fantasy brought into reality.