[Genderswap, Age Progression, Sluttification]

To be a Prince is a difficult job. Especially when you live in the shadow of your Father. Young Theodore knew that very well, because of how much the Kingdom loved his Father. But he did not blame them, because that very same Father was kind and loving towards him. Even if his Mother had passed when he was quite young, Father was there to protect him.

One day he would have to step out of his Father's shadow and rule all on his own. One day Father wouldn't be there to protect him and care for him. And until that day came, Theodore had to learn as much as he possibly could. He didn't want to let him down. He didn't want to cause him worry. And he didn't want to tank the reputation of the Kingdom that he had worked so hard to preserve.

This was why he tried his best to stick to his Father. Even if nobody thought of him as little more than the King's Son, he wanted to learn what he had to offer. He wanted to learn what the right path forward was. And from there, he wanted to try and be the kind of King that his Father would happily look down upon from the Heavens above.

So when his Father asked for him to join him on a nightly trip, to a place where he could learn everything he had to teach him, Theodore didn't think twice. He was more than happy to have the chance to learn every little thing that his Father had to show him. How he could properly care for the Kingdom's citizens. How he could train the Knights to defend the Kingdom. How he could rule and make sure that it remained prosperous.

But he wouldn't learn any of that, as he was quick to find out. Oh no, there were things that were much more important to his Father than ruling the Kingdom. There were things much more important to him than Family. Much more important than his role as a Monarch.

And today was the day that he was going to show Theodore everything, so he could follow in his footsteps...

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"F-Father? Are you sure this is the right place for us? Y-You said that you'd teach me what you knew, b-but this hardly seems..."

"It's the perfect place for you and I, Theodore. Do you not trust your Father?"

"O-Of course I do, Father. I don't wish to insult you, it's just... T-This is where all the whores roam, is it not?"

Theodore was correct. They were currently walking down the aisles of the Kingdom's whore district. One of the first things that the King had ordered when he rose to the throne was to allow for eroticism to run rampant in that part of the city. Not to quarantine it, far from it. He wanted those that loved that sort of life to live and breathe in each their own way in that part of the city. They were allowed into the other parts of the city, but they had to keep themselves there if they wanted to indulge themselves.

And though it had managed to freshen up and purify the rest of the Kingdom... It made the whore district stand out even more as it grew seedier and seedier with every passing day. Even now, the two looked so out of place compared to everyone else. Not just because they were male when you could practically only see females lining the streets, but because they were fully clothed.

No matter what direction Theodore chose to point his eyes, he wouldn't be able to see anything except for feminine figures being bared and happily displayed for an audience to indulge in. And since he was but a young boy, he did his very best to avoid looking at them. He had been taught to avoid eroticism until he reached a ripe adult age... So the fact his Father chose to bring him here was just adding to the worries that were currently weighing on his shoulders.

Of course, Theodore himself was the center of attention. All of those older women giggled and blew kisses towards the young boy, their words and their bodies trying to lure him in. They just couldn't resist a boy like him, who was barely tall enough to reach their hips, who was dressed in that elegant set of robes that made him look like a proper prince compared to his Father who chose to wear a robe to hide his identity. Though they didn't lust after him just because of his prestige, but just because of how cute he was.

"Theodore." His Father spoke up as he spirited his young son into an alleyway with a damp looking door at the end of it. "What do you think of the whores here? Do you think less of them for indulging in their needs?" His words were gentle. He did not think less of his son for his opinions. He just wanted to know what he thought, especially after he had shown him through this place.

The young son took a deep breath to compose himself. "I... I can't say I do. I may not want to look at them for the sake of my own purity, but I don't think of them as less than human. They just love to indulge themselves in the eroticism of the district, and... I-If that's what they want, then that's what they want. To blame them for that would condemn me to be less than them."

"Good. You're well on your way to becoming a wonderful King, Theodore." His Father said, gently kneeling down to press his lips against his son's cheek. "Now come. We're almost at our destination."

Theodore blushed a bit and smiled as he felt those lips pressing up against his cheek. It was a soft kiss. Though was it a little softer than it should've been? And for that matter, why did his Father's voice sound a little too gentle? ...No, he had to be imagining things. There was nothing wrong with his Father.

Both Father and Son pushed open the door leading into the seedy den at the end of the alleyway, and warm smoke started to pour over them. And almost immediately, the younger boy felt his cheeks flushing bright red with heat, his body trembling in response to the warmth that attacked him from two angles. Unlike his Father, who just seemed to smile in response to all that was pouring across him.

"Well well. There she is. Took you long enough, Candy."

A right and proper ruffian said as he leaned back in a rather crummy looking chair. And he wasn't the only one, there were more beefy men just like him. All while a couple of whores were giggling as they lazed around on the ground, each of them completely naked and slathered in sticky cum. All while it seemed like they had gotten high off the smoke in the air.

Theodore didn't understand who they were talking to. He definitely wasn't named Candy, and as far as he knew he didn't know anybody named Candy. But as his Father walked forward, the facts started to click inside his mind, and his eyes just widened in shock. "F-Father..?"

His Father let out a delightful giggle as he stripped that oversized set of robes off him... In the process, revealing the extremely curvy woman underneath. A woman with long blonde twintails that were perfect to use as handlebars, all while she giggled and spun around for all of the nice men to see. "Sorry to keep you waiting, Master! I just wanted a little time with Theo, you know how it is!"

"I told you to bring us new meat, Candy. I didn't tell you to bring your kid along." The leader of the ruffians said, all while shooting a glance towards the young boy that was currently shocked out of his mind. "You didn't tell him a thing about what you got up to? And you call yourself a parent, Candy. You know what we do to girls that don't live up to their own words."

'Candy' giggled as she turned towards the men that held her proverbial leash, each of them delivering a swift and potent slap to her rather supple looking behind. Each slap turning one of her cheeks redder, while forcing a moan to echo out from her lips as she did her very best to not topple over and fall victim to the pulses of pleasure pouring through her.

Theodore did his very best to try and look away. But he just couldn't. Compared to all the other whores in the district, the sight of his Father taking the form of one... It made it utterly impossible for him to look away. Not because he found the sight arousing or anything, far from it. It was just because it was too much for a boy like him. He wanted to look away. He wanted to forget everything about what he was looking at. And yet he just couldn't. It was utterly impossible...

Not to mention the heat inside his body. It was overwhelming. It was like it was threatening to swallow him whole. Turn him into little more than ashes blowing in the wind. He wanted it to end. He wanted it to go away. Or if it didn't want to go away, then he wanted to indulge to the point of having it swallow him completely. But he didn't know how to make either result come true.

"Ehehehe... I brought Theo here because I wanted him to follow in my footsteps, Master!" 'Candy' giggled as she let a hand slip down between her things, idly rubbing her fingers against that extremely drippy hole. "I know he can handle it too. I know he's just the right kind of boy who'd love to be a girl. He doesn't even blame the other whores for indulging!"

The ruffians all laughed at her crazy proposition. "They're not indulging themselves, you stupid whore. They're just getting fucked. That's what whores like them live for. They want nothing more than to have a cock stuffed up their cunts until they end up drooling their thoughts out from between their thighs." The leader said, all while reaching his own hand forward and slamming his fingers right into Candy's own cunt, jamming them in and out. "Isn't that right, whore?"

"Haaaahhh! Yes, Master! I want your cock inside me! I want it to smash inside as hard as it can, just it'll wipe me out when you cum! Pleaaaaase, please fuck me as hard as you caaaaan!" Candy cried out with pleasure dripping from every word that left her lips. She hardly looked like her original self when she was being this openly needly. She just looked like another common whore who wanted to be fucked senseless...

It was such a strange sight for Theodore. Seeing the man who he had looked up to, his dear Father who was supposed to protect him, turning into little more than a common slut. And while it definitely hurt to see him throwing it all away like that, the heat inside him was distracting from how much it hurt. It was making him tremble and pant more and more...

"Hey. Boy." The leading ruffian called out to the boy as he slammed a small bottle down on the table. "Drink this. Your 'Father' would like to see what happens if you down it, just like how he downed it when he first arrived in this district."

Theodore's eyes fell upon the bottle as he felt the shivers running down his back. He knew that he shouldn't touch it. He knew that he shouldn't do what the ruffian told him to do. But what else could he do? He desperately wanted to follow in his Father's footsteps, but that desire was being perverted by everything that was currently happening. Whether it was the smoke from within the room sinking into his body, the strange sensations that came with watching his Father offer his female body to all those strangers, or the simple fact that he couldn't go against what others asked of him. He wasn't nearly mature enough to stand on his own two feet.

So despite the fact that he knew what could happen to him if he downed the contents of that bottle, he grabbed it and just downed the contents. He didn't think about what was inside the bottle, he didn't worry about the taste. But he also couldn't avoid the taste, as his face quickly turned a sickly shade of green as it was extra salty and sticky. Which also made it impossible for him to cough back up. It was stuck, and the only way to get it to stop plugging up his throat was to swallow it and accept the horrid taste.

Each of the ruffians, as well as 'Candy', looked at the young boy with a great deal of anticipation on their faces. Each of them were looking forward to what that concoction might do to him. And as the bulge in his throat slowly started to disappear as he tried to swallow air to make all the sticky stuff just slide on down...

As soon as that gunk hit his stomach, Theodore's eyes started to widen in shock. It was like that heat inside him truly started to burn away at him. Every single part of his body now felt like it was burning. It was so hot. It was so unfathomably hot that he wanted to just tear everything off right then and there...

"That's it, Theo. Just let it all off, so you can be just as pretty as me." Candy giggled as she watched, trembling and gasping a bit as she felt those manly fingers thrust in and out of her. She wanted her Master's cock, but this would have to do until her dear boy had transformed just like she had.

Theodore let out moan after moan while trying his best to tear away at his clothes. They were getting smaller and smaller with every passing moment. If they got any tighter, they would suffocate him with how tight they were. He wanted them off his body. He wanted them to get off so he could get off... S-So he could deal with the heat inside him..!

In one frantic motion, the young boy ripped away at his clothes... And in the process, ripping away the shackles that bound him to the role of a Prince.

His brand new bust bounced free. His hips were aching and begging for somebody to squeeze into them. His ass cheeks were clapping against one another as they made such wonderful sounds that made them sound so alluring and erotic. And his body in general had grown a lot, as he was almost as tall as his dear Father... If not outright the same height, complete with his body looking nearly identical to hers with the exception that his hair was tied into a single ponytail instead of two twintails...

Theodore panted as he slowly looked at himself. It felt like he was so high up compared to before. He was... His body had turned into an adult's body, and yet the heat inside him still hadn't calmed down. If anything, it had started to intensify in response to the extra real estate.

And the feminine features? They were beyond distracting. His chest was bouncing up and down every time he drew breath. His ass was jiggling if he tried to move a single step, and his hips were still begging to be squeezed into. No matter how hard he tried to think about anything else, the sheer need to be used was filling him. Though, could he even really call himself a he at this point..?

"Hah! She turned out just as well as you did, Candy! Go on, give her a new name. Then we'll show her the ropes and give you the cock you crave." The leader of the ruffians cried out as he slapped his favorite whore on the ass, forcing her to leap forward as she very nearly landed right by her dear son-turned-daughter...

Candy giggled as she wrapped her arms around Theodore, who just blushed and gasped as he felt those potent breasts pushing up against his back. Those breasts that were just as big as the ones hanging off his chest. The tits belonging to his Father...

"It's okay, Thea. Just kneel down like me, and then just watch the nice men whip it out. Everything'll be alright after that. You can trust me, can't you?" Candy whispered right into her dearest son's ear as she slowly helped him kneel down, right into the puddle of pure pleasure that had formed thanks to their juices drooling onto the floor below.

'Thea' trembled as he looked straight ahead... And at that point, his fate was sealed. All of those ruffians had already gotten from their seats, each of them undoing their belts as one by one their fat members popped into view.

The musk flowing around them. The size and shape of their shafts. The delight of huffing that smell. It was too much for him. So much so that his eyes slowly turned into hearts, as his pussy actively drooled in response to what was happening in front of him. His male sensibilities drooling out from between his thighs, as he presented himself in the same whorish manner as his Father.

"What do you want?" The ruffians asked in tandem, as their cocks grew nice and erect in response to the 'Father and Son' pair of whores in front of them. Each of them grinning from ear to ear.

Thea trembled. But she knew what she had to say. She knew what she had to say to give in and be theirs. And as her Father started to speak, she spoke up at the very same time...

"Your cocks, Masters!"

Theodore followed in the steps of his Father. And Thea joined her whore of a Father, spreading her legs for any cock that wanted to pound her.

Truly becoming just like the Father she had idolized.