The Entertainer/Magical affair
“And what is the request?” “I wish you to teach magic to my son.” “But I'm not a wizard!” He gave me a confused look. “Then what are you?” “A...Shapeshifter?” He gave me a curious look, I continued “...Yes, I suppose I can't hide it no more. I can transform into other people.” I may just have said please kill me to him. Whoops! The King then point at himself. “Even me?” “Well...It's complicated. I can't just transform into anyone, I need sample from them...A little piece of fur will do, and I have no intention whatsoever to transform into you!” He rose one of his eyebrow "But clearly...You've changed yourself without the need of a sample." "That is only because i can make small modifications of myself, I need something in order to fully change!"
“Curious, you say you have that ability, yet you haven't use it to turn into me?” “No sir.” Yes I did “...You've been here for two years now, two whole years to show proof of many vile deeds...And yet none ever came up. Not a peep. The only thing I hear are the servants growing tired of your indecent pranks.” He took a moment.
“...I hope I am wrong about you. It would tear my poor heart apart to know you've caused misdeeds.” He continued. “However, I do wish to put yourself to good use.” “Hm? What do you mean, my King?” He took another sip of his coffee, giving me a peculiar look. “As I said before...I've grown tired of you and how you are teaching my son how to act like a total idiot. I don't mind if you entertain my family once more but I do believe it is time for you to take a break.” “So you want me to stop my job at the moment?”
“Not quite. You said you can transform into other people. Surely, this is some form of witchcraft you could teach to my son, no?” “No sir, I'm afraid it doesn't work like that. You have to be born with the ability.” It's very complicated because I don't want to talk about it. He doesn't need to know that. He takes another sip of his coffee. “Well...I do have another request then.” “And what is the request?”
“How do you feel transforming into a playmate for my son?” “I'm already one?” “Tsk. No no, that won't do. You are a grown man! A jester made to entertain both adults and my kids. You can't give the same interaction a child can do. If anything, you're impeding his attitude toward others more that way unless you were a child yourself. He'll never take others seriously if you keep playing with him like a fool.” “And what are you getting at?” “Isn't it obvious? I wish for you to become a child! And not any in particular, he has to learn some responsibilities. Hm...” He ponders for a moment
“A girl his age, that is what he need.” “Huh?” “It will make a good change. You get to play with him, however his attitude will be different and he will have to learn that he can't do certain things with you. He'll have to take some responsibilities teaching you around the castle, and knowing my son I'm sure he won't be pleased at the idea that he will have to be with a girl...And that is good! It will forge him into a better man, and I won't have to discipline him as much.” You already aren't.
Taking another sip with a pleased look, he then continues “So? Are you up for it?” “Yes but...I'd need something to transform myself.” “Ah, don't worry about it. Come! Let us prepare you.” He leave his cup of coffee on the table and make way for the door. “Wait! Should I say goodbye before doing so? I mean...How long will I be that way? I'm not exa-” “Don't worry. I'll tell him that I sent you on a important errand that only you can achieve. He'll believe it, and I don't have to explain myself why I've sent you right away.” “I guess...”
After leaving the room, we made way for the royal chambers. The King took a moment to tell the guards making rounds to check for anyone on the current floor and told them to guard the floor so no one would come nearby. After that, we went to one of his daughter's room. Looking into the room, it was pretty cute. A large comfortable looking double bed, lots of dolls, walls painted in pink, a wardrobe, a big mirror, just the usual for a princess.
“So you say you can transform with the aid of a sample of fur?” He made way for one of the drawer and took a hairbrush on top of it. “Yes.” He then give me the hairbrush and take a moment to look at me. “..Well? What are you waiting for? Do it!” Wait, is he for real? “Err...sir? You do realize I'm not gonna transform in front of you, right?” With a dumbfounded look “Erm...Yes. Yes. That makes perfect sense of course. I uh...I'll make way for the door.” As he make way for the door, he takes another good look. “How long will it take?” “A few minutes.” “Clothe yourself before you come out.” “Of course.” While opening the door, he takes another last look at me. “Oh, and please...Can you change the color of your eyes and your voice slightly? At least some difference from my daughter...And try not to change your face afterward.” “Good thinking, sir.”
With that, he left the room. I advance toward the door to inspect if he could see inside...Luckily, nothing points out to that. Good! I got in front of the mirror for one last look at myself. I've been using this form for quite some time now, and honestly...While I had my fun, I was due for some changes. Who knows? Maybe I'll have fun being a little girl...As long as the King doesn't go full retard or some shit and try to kill me...And he's right. I guess I didn't pay attention much but my face took quite a beating from all the silly jokes I've pulled for the kids. It would be awful if I did that as a cute little thing.
I went toward the drawer and prepared some clothes. A pink dress, white panties...I guess all I really need is that. Taking one hair out of the hairbrush, I put it in my mouth and taste it...With that, I can now fully transform into her. I got my stuff off of me and pile them up on the floor, after a moment, I went from full grown man to a small little girl. I've quickly dressed up myself and took a look around. Things are definitely bigger. Making way to the mirror, I was looking cute as a peach! Even my long hair are impeccably silky smooth. All I have to do now is alter my face...Well, these eyes are brown, I might as well turn them blue. Speaking up, I've adjusted it just a tiny bit so it would sound a bit different...Hopefully, not in a bad way. I've also made my ears a tad bit longer.
I've taken up my clothes and bundle them up in a ball and made way to the door. The first thing I see after opening it is the King who is surprised, but then quickly splatter a smile to his face. “Well...That is rather pleasant.” He then bowed down, two hands on his knees and says in a playful manner “...Are you sure you're not a witch, little girl?” I've pouted at him and said “I'm not a witch...” The King couldn't help but release a “D'awww...”