The Indian Prince 2

This the second part of the story, i am really sorry that i haven't uploaded in a long time but i have a lots of stuff going on in my life and dealing with them is taking a lot of mental strength which is making it harder for me to write or create the captions. but soon i am gonna have the summer holidays so maybe it would help me get back on track. 

Hopefully you enjoy  this part. i know these parts are really small. i am working on it though. enjoy!

The Indian Prince

Chapter 2

Bhaskar didn’t expect the guards to be so gentle and was surprised to see them take caution while cleaning up his body, He realized how soft and feminine his body had become as he felt the wash cloth glide through his body.

 He was taken to the showers and given a proper bath. After the bath he was taken to a room in the castle which although was a far cry from the old king’s room but it still was big and spacious. Decorated in feminine deigns with warm and beautiful colors.

 If the situation was different Bhaskar would be a little pleased to see the room. But right now the room made him realize what grave fate lay ahead of him.

The former king now transformed into this beautiful vision of femininity was a little shocked at what he saw in the floor length mirror, with his long black hair lightly shadowing his beautiful black eyes and plump kissable pink lips, and the little button nose. The hair flowed down to her generous breasts that could make any grown woman jealous and fill any hot blooded man with lust. The beautiful breasts were complimented with the tiny shapely waist that was oh so soft to touch. 

 As his gaze went further down he saw his hips flare out attached to the shapeliest and beautifully long legs that he had ever laid his eyes on. Seeing his whole hourglass body made him blush a crimson red.

Just as he was staring deep in the mirror, the handmaidens and Shadia came in the room with the dress and the accessories. He was informed that he was to be presented to the new king of Varman.

He glanced at their hands carrying the accessories. Firstly, he was asked to step into the soft pink lingerie, he would have never ever worn these clothes but he knew that failing to comply to the orders of the warlord will cause in the destruction of his people. The silk panties encased his voluptuous butt which felt heavenly.  The bra which he was ordered to wear, made his breasts to jut out and made then look even bigger than they were.

After the lingerie came the royal dress that he was to wear to be presented. The lehenga choli were pink in color with golden borders which made it quite heavy. 

First came the heavy lehenga which was tied to his tiny waist and went till the floor.

The blouse that he wore had a deep neck that didn’t leave anything to the imagination of who ever saw her upfront. 

The dress was completed with a almost transparent chunni which covered his hair tied in a bun and came over his small shoulder. 

Which Bhaskar realized was the whole point. The warlord wanted to humiliate as much as possible that was what he knew for sure but he didn’t know what his end point was.

After applying the makeup with heavy eye shadow that made his eyes look even sexier and the red lipstick which he made his lips even more kissable. Bhaskar’s cheeks would have been even more red if they weren’t already covered with pink blush over his high cheek bones.

Next came the even heaver necklace, the bangles that were definitely made with invaluable gems encrusted in them. The whole get-up was completed with the 5-inch high heels. He was instructed to move around the room to get familiar in walking in high heels.

Learning to walk those heels was a difficult task for the once great king.