The Indian Prince 3

Third part of the series is here! i know i have been really late in posting these, but college has been really hectic these days. But i am free now and am working on it day and night hehe...

If you want to read the previous parts of the story here's the link: 

PART 1

PART 2

Anyway enjoy the story!

THE INDIAN PRINCE 

PART-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 babydoll 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 more 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.