By Bolgerjc
Sir Garrett tried to ignore the changes to her body but he was finding it to be very difficult. The chest and nipples of a man felt very different for what a woman had and she was starting to wonder if it was normal or part of the enchantment that had been placed upon her. Her nipples had been rubbing against her shirt causing a great deal of pleasure and arousal to the young woman. She had stifled more than one moan of pleasure and thoughts of touching herself were starting to bedevil her mind.
The paladin knew her duty but her sweat soaked body craved attention from her hands or maybe those of another. She shook her head to clear the thoughts from her head drawing the attention of Albert as the golden lockets of hair bounced back and forth with the swaying of her breasts from the movement. With great effort Albert turned from the paladin though he couldn’t help taking one last peak before talking to his knight.
“What should we call you in public?” Albert asked.
It was a reasonable question but it annoyed Sir Garrett because it reminded she might be trapped as a woman for a long time, “I suppose Samantha will do for now as I don’t have the equipment for calling myself a noble right now and it will attract less attention if we go as commoners, so I will call you Albert and you should not use any of your titles for right now.”
Albert nodded but wasn’t sure he agreed with the decision. Attention of the wrong sort was sure to be brought by the new appearance of his master and having her be a nobleperson would perhaps make the people look for easier prey, but he was willing to trust in her thought because of all of his years of experience with her.
“Should we start asking questions of the merchants?” Albert asked.
Samantha shook her head no, “We are going to take a calculated risk and try to ride her down. We know we are dealing with a woman of expensive tastes who isn’t familiar with the wilderness, so since we suspect I was targeted because they didn’t transform you we should be looking for someone I know. The women I know that fit this description are noblewomen who would be heading towards the capital, because they would be traveling with a large group they should be going slow, so if we hurry we should be able to catch up with them.”
“And if you are wrong . . .?” Albert asked with some hesitation.
The blonde woman shrugged, “I said it was a calculated risk. There is a chance I could be very wrong, but whoever did this to me didn’t think this out very well because wearing high heels in the woods is not a good idea. I don’t look forward to backtracking if we have to but if we follow the trail to the capital we can seek a cure from the court wizard if we don’t find the culprit. A warrior for justice has to take risks frequently but they should always think through the consequences involved in taking them.”
“I am sorry for questioning your judgment.”
“Don’t be afraid to question me my squire. I want you to think things through and if I am being honest I do make mistakes at times so putting our minds together should help to prevent my errors. With that out of the way let us be on the way after a little adjustment before we go through the town.”
Samantha removed her sweat soaked shirt and put on a fresh one without thinking about the effect of her new form on her young squire. The blush on Albert’s face felt like it would burn right through the other side of his head. Small droplets of sweat beaded on the chest of the paladin as other drops sparkled in the air from the removal of the shirt. Albert pulled his eyes away from the lovely scene out of respect for his master’s modesty suspecting she was going through the habit of changing shirts in front of him as she had done thousands of times before as a man. The young squire decided to not bring up the subject for fear of embarrassing his master, but he worried it was really in the hopes of seeing her naked chest again. Once Samantha was thorough changing she pressed her horse forward at a quick pace.
Albert had been looking forward to stopping to rest in the small rest in the village ahead of them but it didn’t look like that would be happening. It looked like cool trail rations were in his future again. The hardship was very small in comparison to the trial his master must be going through. He wondered if he should try to talk to her about it.
