A Crime Worth Death

The woman before me was trembling in anger and fear. I could see the hate in her. Pure disgust and fear mixed together. That hate was palpable, and I disliked what I was going to have to do to her. But it was something that I was going to do anyway. I might not like it, but like I did with Rose's husband years or so ago. I was going to do it. 

Then it was for Rose.

This was for my Nation.

I grabbed the woman, and I grabbed her by the neck, much to her surprise. The woman had grit and sneered at me as I brought her up into the air, and I brought her down hard onto her back. This beautiful woman's strong, muscular frame hit the ground hard, and I heard her cough the air in her lungs. Her hard white skin was lined with tans from the sun. I grabbed her D-cup breast and pinned her to the floor, and mana started to flow from me into her.

"Wwwwwwhhhhhhhhhaaaaa," she rasped through my grip, "Aaaaarrrrrrrrrrrreeee, you doing?" The glare in her eyes and the rasp came out long and hard as I tightened my grip. I pushed my mana into her breast, and I found exactly what I wanted, and just like with Rose's husband, I changed the fundamental nature. Her mana fought me, and her body protested, but she was surprised, and I continued to pour mana in. It took more and more from me, but I had the mana to spare.

I worked hard and fast and let go with a gasp, letting go of the images I needed for the spell. But that was only the start, and I let go, and the woman breathed in, and she gasped. "W- What are you doing to me?" She asked with more fear in her voice now.

"An experiment that I wish I had more practice over the years trying before using it on you," I replied, stretching my neck a bit to regain my focus. Then I grabbed her again before she could continue, and I grabbed her breast hard, and she choked as I tightened my grip and started to hold those images again, and she tried to fight, kicking her feet. But the important part of her body was pinned, unable to move in a way to stop what I was doing. Mana poured out of me and into her, and I saw my Mother show up and sit on the couch after walking by me.

She was watching the show.

I continued to pour mana in without restraint till her body gave in to my spell and permanently changed her body to what I desired. This one seemed to take longer because it was over her heart, and she seemed to shield her heart with extra mana. Unfortunately for her, I had no aim for her heart. It was useless for what I had in mind, and when I finished, I pulled back and let go, and her breasts floppily bounced together, making her gasp as I let her breathe. 

The sharp intake of air came out with a large moan a moment later. "W- What are you doing to me?" The Princess asked with more fear in her heart now, and her breasts heaved up no longer as solid as before, and they pressed against each other, "Ah~!" she moaned sexually, and she looked at me horrified. "What are, AH~! Doing to me~! She was moaning now, and I looked at her with a trace of pity.

"What no woman should ever have done to her," I told her bluntly, "I am turning you into a woman who can no longer combat with the same feelings. I am changing your body to change your mind. I already told you, Princess. I am going to change you forever, to my molding." 

My words were true, and I was sad that I was doing it, and the fear in her eyes grew. "You're a mons~! AH~! MOSNSTER~!" She cried out and moaned as she attempted to.

"The very act of breathing brings you pleasure, I assume," I said, and she looked at me horrified. "Do you know what is scarier than pain?" I asked her and paused momentarily, knowing she would not answer, "Pleasure is scarier than pain. Your body reacts impulsively to pain. It fears it and runs away. That is natural, but pleasure. Our bodies are made to love pleasure. Seek it out. Bask in it. But the body can only take so much before we grow to fear it, yet even then," I said, getting ready to continue, "We crave it and seek more. I am sorry for what I am doing to you, Princess. I am sure we will have a long discussion once I am done with you."

"P- Please~!" She moaned out.

I grabbed her by the next, and I choked her again, but this time, I pressed down hard over her womb, and mana flowed into her. My mother watched as I continued, and I poured mana in without restraint, this place was much less protected from her own mana, and the fear in her eyes grew as I continued.

Then, just as suddenly, I stopped and looked at her with guilt. "You know, this truly does distress me a little. Too bad your Empire would not leave the Beast-kin alone. Bring your Slavers to us again and again. You know that, Princess," I sighed, "You even forced us to move ahead of schedule to attack the empire because of more slavers." I shook my head, "A real shame, but I guess, fortuitous." I chuckled, "We walked in, saw your lands, killed your guards, and conquered you." 

"You~! Beast~! Bitch~! Savage~! Monster~!" She moaned with each curse, "Why~! Does~! It~! Feel~! So~! Good~!" She moaned out.

"Because you are unused to your new body, and I have not finished the preparations. You are not ready." I told her, "In fact, when I am done, you will have a body that frankly, I wish upon no one. I am sorry for giving you it."

The woman looked at my guilty expression with growing fear. I could see the intelligence in those eyes. She realized that I truly felt guilty for the pleasure she was receiving, and now, it scared her deeply. She opened her mouth to say something, but I cared not to hear. I grabbed her by the neck, took those old experiments to heart, and poured more mana in. Good thing I had massive amounts of mana for someone of my stature. I grabbed her by the neck once again to stop her breathing, and I pressed my hand over the last areas I meant to modify. Her pussy and ass.

Mana went into her, and her suppressed mana tried to fight back with rage, reacting to their owner's feeling of distress. But they were surprised nonetheless, and I poured my mana into her; I changed the nerve endings and the malleability of her body, changing her more and more like I had done with her breasts and womb. I had been modifying them and connecting them, and as her pussy, clit, urethra, anal sphincter, and ass changed, I even modified her asscheeks to add to it, there was one thing left to do.

I pulled back and let her breathe, and she moaned with each breath. Her lungs had not been modified, but the effect on her breasts was affecting her breathing because she had larger breasts. The muscle mass did not change, but it became more flexible and soft. I looked at the poor woman I was doing this to and closed my eyes.

"Fuck~! You~!" She moaned out.

I grabbed her arm, and then I flipped her onto her stomach, and under me, she squirted all over the floor as she loudly screamed in orgasm, and I pressed my hand against the back of her neck. "I am running low on mana; please bear with me; this might take longer than I hoped.

I poured my mana in, held the image, and sent the last things into her spine and nerve complexes. I did not want to harm her brain; I needed her to keep her memories, but I continued to modify the things I needed to change. My mana drained rapidly as the spell was complex, and I was working off old knowledge that was not my specialty but one of my old friends.

She would have killed me for what I was doing with the knowledge right now. She would have put a hundred rounds in me herself and counted it as righting a wrong in the world if she knew. God, I hoped she never learned, but I held that spell and let go once I was done, and the woman below me was now breathing again normally. I flipped her back over, and smiled, "Well, Princess. I think you might want some time in your cell to rest and get used to your body. I will start training you soon." I said, getting up, and I looked at my mother as the woman trembled on the ground behind me.

"What did you do?" My mother asked, looking lost at what I had just done.

"You are free to watch when I train her, Mother. I will explain then because, at this point, it does not matter if I explain it to her or not."

My mother turned and looked at the woman, breathing and looking down at her body with an expression of confusion and dismay. My mother's confusion grew, and I gave her a wry smile, "Mother, This moment here and now, with this woman, will forever disgust my future self. So, from now on, she is mine; no one is to touch her without my permission because, even as I do this for our nation, I owe her a debt that I will never be able to repay, for I could only atone with my life."

"What did you do?"

"You will see," I said and turned to leave the room, opened the door, and looked back, "Oh, and leave her in the cell with good food and this," I said, tossing my mother's dildo at her, and my mom blushed.

I closed the door before anyone could say more.

I needed to meditate.

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