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muffinsin · 3 months ago

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this is my first time requesting so im sorry if anything's out of order! >.<

i was wondering if i could request sfw + nsfw hcs for the sisters and a reader that's a failed experiment of mother Miranda? reader is kinda similar to Alcina, in the sense that they have a tail, wings, horns, slitted pupils, sharp teeth and all that stuff when transformed or half transformed.

no problem if you don't like the request or it's just not your thing, hope you have a good day!!

Hey hon! :) this took wayyyy longer to edit than I woulda liked, but at last, posted XD

For clarification and visualization, in my interpretation there is a human-like form, a halfway transformed state that is most like Alcina’s, and the fully transformed one that is similar to Alcina’s draconic form

Let’s get into it :)!🙌

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Bela

Upon hearing a failed experiment of Mother Miranda would be handed to her, Bela was thrilled!

This was big for her!

Something from Mother Miranda!

It might just be her opportunity to prove her worth to the cult leader, despite Mother’s warnings not to get close and definitely not to catch the woman’s eye any more than necessary

Bela, despite being devoted to her mother, could simply not let this opportunity slip

Alas, she eagerly accepted, with the promise of finding out whether there was any use in you

Originally, that was all you were meant to be to her

An opportunity

A failed experiment

A pet, even

Alas, fate had different plans, as it seemed

Because in time Bela got more and more attached to you

Envy filled her heart whenever she even thought that, at some point, you belonged to anyone but her

She studied you not for Mother Miranda, but out of genuine interest and curiosity

And you let her

She never gave you reason to fear her, so long as you didn’t cause trouble

You know, Bela hates troublemakers, hates the issues and time- and the waste of such- that comes with them

Your demure nature was and remains refreshing to her

While you were first nothing but an experiment, you’re now a part of her universe

You’re her lover, and she’s utterly devoted to you, as you are to her

She studies you still, and works hard to help you manage your transformations

That being said, she’s also supportive of when you are transformed

She tends to your wings each and every evening, gently caresses them and massages even gentler

She ensures they don’t pain you and always takes such good care of you

At night, she likes to be wrapped up in them, inhaling the scent that is so uniquely you

Your wings are capable of shielding her against all, it feels, especially the cold

Often, she’ll take them over a blanket, claiming the heat is nice and she prefers their texture over the softness of the blankets

Though, they don’t claim the title of her favorite aspect of your inhuman appearance

No, this title belongs to your eyes only

Dark and with slit pupils, so beautifully unique

She likes staring into them as she holds you, her golden eyes meeting yours

During your transformation, she notices the slit pupils become more noticeable, as well as fine red lines that eventually seem to take over

She loves it, every bit of it

Another aspect of yours she likes plenty is your tail

Whether half or fully transformed, she finds it incredibly endearing

Especially when she scratches the base of it just right and it swings from side to side quickly

If you could, you’d likely purr happily as she does this

It’s your favorite thing in the world, and your reaction is her favorite thing

Often, you like to lay sprawled out on her bed, kneading happily at her pillows as she scratches at your tail

Your fangs are another thing she helps you with

Especially early on, you didn’t quite know how to care for them

Bela, having had sharp teeth all her life, helped you immensely

When feeling in a particular mood to coddle you, she’ll even brush your fangs for you

You’ve never had any trouble with your fangs, and enjoy it whenever she coddles you

With Bela by your side, you quickly regain the confidence lost after the countless experiments done on you

The two of you love to experiment together, but even work side by side

You’re trusted with important work that no other even catches a glimpse of

You support her, especially on the busy days that leave her drained

When time allows it, you like to set up dates

Usually this means sneaking food from the kitchens and setting up a small table at the castle’s gardens

Afterwards, you like to hold her close as the two of you fly up to the rooftops, gazing at the stars, the dark forest and the glimpses of the village

Should the weather allow it, the two of you often spend countless hours there

She appreciates the silence and isolation

You appreciate her

The two of you sleep curled in against one another, limbs and wings wrapped around each other, bodies held close

Whether as a form of foreplay or during sex, Bela likes it especially much when you lift her

She can’t explain it, really, or is maybe simply too shy to do so

The height and strength your transformation grants you is something that never fails to arouses her

It’s so rare someone is stronger than her, taller than her

She swoons and blushes furiously each time you lift her

Her favorite position is against the wall, with her pressed against it, the harder the better

Your fingers, deep in her and on her clit, your mouth on her sensitive nipples

Usually, you hold back in this position

She’s so adorably sensitive, she’d simply cum within a few minutes if you didn’t hold back

She’ll have her legs wrapped around you as you pump your fingers deep inside of her

And, of course, she’ll take it all

She’s always so eager to try to fit more, to feel the differences in your fingers and tongue between your transformed and humane form

You’re happy to indulge her

Though, Bela knows her ways of paying you back

Such as the absolutely delightful feeling of having her sit on the back of your thigh, her wet pussy pressed up against you, her fingers teasing the slit your wings emerge from

When you feel her tongue slide across them, you’re all but a twitching, whimpering mess below her

As she likes to play around with the size differences between your states, you’re often at the receiving end, too

While too tall to enjoy most things aside from licking and clawing in your fully transformed state, there is still the halfway transformed one…

Standing roughly at Alcina Dimitrescu’s height, you find your physique is especially fun to tease Bela with

In return, she’s happy to return the favor, going as far as to use her entire hand rather than just two fingers to give you pleasure

Sometimes, she’s in a kinkier mood

Then, she likes to playfully refer to your fully transformed state as her pet

Then she is effortlessly dominant, sexual and not

She has a way of making you feel wholly hers, as though she really did own you as one might a pet

That being said, you can easily turn the tables in your half-transformed state by exploiting some of the kinks you

Cassandra

Cassandra is thrilled when she hears news of your arrival at the castle

Already waiting down in the dungeons, it’s clear you’re now a mere present for her to play with

Before this, you only heard whispers of the castle and its inhabitants

Still, Cassandra was the one most villagers had rumored about

Some even went so far as to call her the lady of death itself

As such, when you were brought to the castle and heard she’d be the one in charge of you and your future, you figured just that would await you, too

Death, hopefully quick and painless, though all who know Cassandra Dimitrescu would know she doesn’t grant such deaths

When she finds you though, a different fate awaits you

From the moment she sets eyes on you, she’s struck with awe

Halfway transformed, you take up just about the entire space of your cell, even crouched down you seem uncomfortable and unable to move

To your surprise, she lets you out immediately, albeit shackled

She’s swarming around you immediately, as if investigating what you are

“You’re mine, now”, she says, and it remains true to this day

She’s eager to study you, though scowls at the thought of keeping you with the other prisoners

Unworthy, she thinks

Early on, Cassandra becomes incredibly possessive over you

You’re moved to her private area in the basements, ensuring that no other prisoners are able to lay as much as an eye on you

Not even her sisters are allowed to have a look for the longest of time

Sometimes, you’d hear them bicker, Cassandra and someone who had to be her younger sister, pleading her to see her “newest pet” too, claiming that she would “tell Mother” and “it isn’t fair!”

Alas, Cassandra’s words prove to be true

You’re hers, entirely so, especially early on

The cell you’re put it is large, spacious and fit for your transformed states

She feeds you regularly, experimenting with what you like

She allows you, despite all, to make your own choices, brings you the type of meat you enjoy most

She spoils you

And, in time, she trusts you, even, to a certain degree

Working with you almost day and night, too eager to take a break usually, she finds it easy to talk to you

Often, she’ll ramble while investigating parts of you

You always let her, never put up a fight

She hasn’t ever hurt you, unlike Mother Miranda

Yes, some of her experiments hurt, but never have you been unprepared for it

When she plans on inflicting pain on you, she’ll let you know and prepare you, ensure you have a good portion of meat at your side to help you gather your strength again

She always cleans your wounds after as she rambles excitedly about her findings

You take a liking to her

Then, one day, you invite her to touch you

An invite, something she has never quite received and never thought she would

Of course, she’s touched you before, yet that was always methodical, always in favor of her studies and experiments

Never has she been able to let her hands linger longer than they should, despite the clear indication that she so gladly would

You notice it all

To this day, her favorite parts of your physique remain your horns and wings

Of course, she accepts your invitation

She surprises you yet again, the sadist showing surprising gentleness when it comes to you

She removes her gloves for this, gently trails her fingers along your horns first

She rubs and squeezes a little, taps her fingertip against it, is careful her claw-like nails won’t scratch

She seems enhanced, calm, curious

In the many months spent together after arriving to the castle, you get to know her, get to trust her, feel her opening up to you slowly, her secret pet friend down in the basements

You think, you love her

Cassandra fears, she loves you too

Despite the terrifying thought of falling in love, Cassandra doesn’t struggle when one day, your hand gently cups her cheek

She knows what’s to come, sees it in your eyes

When her golden eyes glance down to your lips and back to your eyes, it’s an unspoken invitation

You’re the first to claim, yet she claims you wholly

You’re hers, as she has always said

Despite this, she originally doesn’t want to move you from your- admittedly beautiful, spacious and decorated- cage from the basements

Her secret lover

Her secret happiness

One none can reach, none can take from her

Eventually though, you are granted to see the rest of the castle, when she’s sure no one can take you, and you’re interested in no other

You’re staying with her, in her wing, though find- you usually spend your days and nights with Cassandra, anyway

You’re unused to being without her. She loves having you near

While you were the one to claim the first kiss, Cassandra makes a move towards something more, first

She couldn’t help herself, really

Fully transformed and hunting with her, her cheeks soon became flushed and her pussy soon burnt with want

You’re marvelous, tearing apart all prey and enemies in the forest

She fears you, ecstatically so, and she loves it

Of course, you aren’t unaware of just that

Upon returning to the castle- home- and managing to revert to your halfway transformed state, you’re eager to take the signs she has been throwing at you

In the days and months to come, you find Cassandra has a thing for your horns especially

Her favorite thing is to grab them, to hold onto them as she rides you hard and fast, until both of you see stars

She has quite the endurance and fully plans on exhausting you each time

She’s insatiable then, gripping tight and moaning loudly

You aren’t sure what it is about them, but whenever the two of you indulge in one another, her hands are on your horns

When feeling more dominant, you like displaying your strength and the natural advantages your transformation gives you

And Cassandra?

Given she’s in the right mood, she all but melts at it, soaking her underwear within moments of your displays, growing more and more desperate

Your favorite ways of displaying your strength and exploiting your abilities?

What get’s Cassandra the most when feeling submissive is to have your larger fingers wrap around both of her wrists

To restrain her and keep her in place, inflict such sweet pain on her, maybe even to lift her by her wrists

She loves the utter feeling of helplessness, ignoring how she could tear you in two if she chose to

Another thing you find amusing is to catch her with your tail

To wrap it around her midsection and arms, to restrain them against her hips and kiss her as you like

Sometimes, she indulges you

Daniela

Upon being handed over to the inhabitants of the castle, word of your arrival spreads quickly

Within a week or so you find countless other victims in the dungeons, all doomed to die in the end

And, of course, the mistresses of the castle

You first meet Lady Cassandra

Sadistic and harsh, but fair if you don’t rile her up and get on her bad side

Something you generally tend to avoid

Next, you meet Lady Bela

Although less sadistic than her younger sister, she’s by far more intimidating, you think

Her face is like a cool stone facade, never allowing you to share in her thoughts

She’s analytical, intelligent, and you feel oddly exposed around her

Like she’s always one step ahead, always knows your next move

You don’t like feeling like that

And then, lastly, the youngest of the sisters

Lady Daniela has certainly made an impression on you

The first thing of hers you see are the two, gold-green eyes shining in the darkness of the dungeon

As they approach, you’re able to make out a body, too

Curvy and less muscular than her older sister, and a little shorter than one of them

Not that you can truly tell the difference. In your transformed state, whether fully or halfway, they all are short in comparison

Maybe that’s why Daniela is so intrigued

She’s never seen anyone like you, save for one person

Her mother

And still, you’re different

Unique

Beautiful

While Cassandra is sickles and threats, Bela is glares and calculations, Daniela is all wide eyes and curious smiles

She stands at the bars of your cage, twirling her auburn hair around her finger and squirming slightly

If you didn’t know better, you’d say she’s smitten about you

Only are you not wrong

When Daniela sees you, she can’t help but think:

You must be hers

It must be fate that brought you here

Obviously, you have been waiting here for her

Of course, all others have died, all others have failed to make her truly happy. Of course, for she was waiting for you!

She finds you, and immediately seems to fall in love

She loves your eyes, unique in a way she has never seen before

Immediately her mind makes up scenarios of romantic sunsets, sitting in the grass and gazing into one another’s eyes

Her eyes trail up to your head

Confidently, she sticks her hand in the cage. She knows, her love would never hurt her!

Truly, you merely don’t move from her after having been at the receiving end of her sister’s display of strength. You’re sure Daniela shares this

However, no pain follows, as it had with Cassandra

Her fingertips, gloved, brush against your horns, from the sharp tips to the hard base, until they trace your forehead

Almost, lovingly

You jump when she swarms inside of your cell, but don’t move away

You can’t explain it, but you’re drawn to her…

Maybe, it’s that she’s the first to have shown you a kind and loving touch

Maybe, it’s her extraordinary beauty

You try not to entertain such thoughts, yet can’t quite help it

Whether they stem from you or the beast within you, thoughts of taking her arise fast

You smell her, standing this close to you, and want nothing more than to groan and inhale wildly, to search her neck for the source of her lovely perfume and place one claiming bite after another

You want to rip her clothing to shreds, to see whether her cute, curvy hips are sensitive, to see whether her skin is as soft as it looks, to see whether her auburn hair matches her pubic one, should she sport any

You’re depraved of human contact and now you have her this close, it’s difficult for you not to reach out and take her

Still, you manage to hold back from taking her, knowing it would lead to your demise

Whether Daniela is like the other two mistresses of the castle or not, you’re sure they would kill you in a gruesome way for defiling their little sister. In your dirty cage nonetheless

Instead, you lean into her touches, try to show her your gratitude

She coos, and your tail swings from side to side happily

She has a beautiful smile…

You notice, her flies buzz happily, too, until she seems to hear a noise in the distance you can’t quite pick up

Her head jerks to the side, her flies buzz less happily, and her hand rests on your shoulder instead

She pouts, excusing herself

She wishes she could have touched more…

While originally being assigned to Cassandra, the one in charge for all things regarding mutations, Daniela quickly speaks up

She begs, whines, pleads with Alcina, pouts and whimpers, bargains and shoots her most innocent of looks her mother’s way

She must simply have you!

And Alcina, much to Bela and Cassandra’s dismay, simply can’t say no to her daughters

As such, you’re squinting your eyes at the bright light when she leads you from the basement

Large as you are, you’re forced to bend under most doorways, often even walk sideways to fit your wings through the doors

Your neck itches, your fingers twitching with the desire to rip the collar and leash she’s placed on you from your throat

You know, it’s a safety measure

And you want to earn her trust

Still, you can’t help but fidget

Eventually, Daniela decides to allow you to fly up to the room instead

With her swarming by your side, you can’t help but want for this moment to never come to an end

It’s been ages since you got to stretch out your wings this way

Daniela’s room is at the top of the castle, underneath one of the highest rooftops

The sight is breathtaking

And it seems, she is just as lost in the moment as you

You don’t notice when, but suddenly find her hugging herself to you, swarming halfway to keep herself in the air, while her hands are set on your shoulders

In the air, out of sight and away from all others, you allow yourself a moment of peace and wrap your arms around her, too

From then on the two of you only get closer and closer

You stay in her room with her, curled up in bed each night, reading, hunting and exploring during the day

The two of you love to race through the sky, your wings a surprising match for her quick flies

When fully transformed, Daniela loves to curl on top of you like a lazy cat, sleeping peacefully

When you fly out like this, she’ll be settled on top of you, reaching up to feel the cold, wet clouds against her fingertips for but a moment

The two of you never quite define your relationship at first, going so far as so kiss and cuddle naturally until you pop the question and ask her to be yours, forever

She’s adorably confused, having thought you were in a relationship already

Still, she’s happy to be claimed as yours, officially

Daniela and you are- experimental- to say at the least

No matter what form you’re in, when hunger strikes you, she’s happy to give herself to you

This way she often finds herself between your legs when in your human form,-

Drinking up all you offer her, her lips wet and cheeks flushed, her nipples hard and pussy leaking

lifted in the air and filled when you’re halfway transformed,-

her sharp nails digging into you, your tail spreading her leg apart and to the side for easier access

Her cute moans when your larger fingers reach deep into her, your coos a promise that more is to come

and licked by a large tongue when fully transformed

How adorably she squirms for you, one of the large paw-like claws pressed over her arm and stomach to keep her perfectly trapped in place for you

While having difficulty talking sometimes in this form, you love teasing her about her cute noises afterwards

Especially when you’re bold enough to lick all her body and even push your tongue inside. As much as her tall, but somewhat petite body allows, anyway

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