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Justingochioco was annoyed to be spending the night alone. Nobody was around to meet up so he was stuck inside watching Netflix, wishing he could be anywhere else when a beautiful fairy burst into the room. He felt like he should have been afraid but he wasn't. The fairy just smiled at him.

"I have heard your wish, and I will grant it. You deserve the best company."

With a wave of her wand, the house seemed to fall away. In the man's place was a beautiful woman, and in the place of the house was a magnificent palace. The new woman stared in shock. She was so overwhelmed that she almost stumbled as she was suddenly wearing black strapless heels.

"What the hell did you do to me?" the new woman cried.

"Hmm, still not fit for a prince. Oh, I know."

The fairy waved her wand again and the new woman felt her clothes shift and grow as an enormous skirt burst forth. It was a struggle to keep her balance and the new woman looked tearfully at the fairy.

"Please stop. Why are you doing this?"

"Oh no, a Princess should be happy. I'll need to take care of this."

The Fairy waved her wand again and a tiara appeared in her hand.

"Let's just put this on your head, and you'll be a perfect happy Princess."

The new woman stepped back, suddenly feeling more confident in her heels. She thought for a moment about running, but then she stopped as she came face to face with her reflection.

She was beautiful. It brought a smile to her face and as the fairy approached with her tiara, the new woman simply accepted her fate as her old Male self vanished. Memories of who she was faded, and were replaced with a lifetime of court etiquette, dancing, manners, knowledge of fashion and cosmetics and how to act like a Princess.

When she thought of her name, Danelle was the first one that came to mind and it felt right.

Suddenly, she felt as though she was late for something, something in the courtyard, but she couldn't remember what. Now expertly walking in her strapless black heels, Danelle made her way out of the palace, her skirts billowing in the breeze as she took a seat in the courtyard as if sitting with a giant petticoat was the most natural thing in the world.

She wasn't waiting there for long, soon a dashing young Prince showed up. He was handsome, with the sharpest jawline Danelle had ever seen and the most amazing brown hair. Danelle stood to greet the Prince and curtseyed with the most adorable smile. The sight of him caused a stirring between her legs.

"Good evening Princess, would you do me the honour of accompanying me to the ball tonight?"

Danelle blushed. Her cheeks reddened and her breath hitched, this was happening. At long last she had her Prince, she would never feel alone again.

"Yes," she said calmly, trying not to let her excitement overpower her.

She was soon whisked away in a carriage and as the ball began and couples took to the dance floor, the Prince took Danelle by the hand.

They danced the night away, and Danelle couldn't help but get lost in his eyes. As he twirled her and her skirt billowed out, and the music came to an end, Danelle felt so alive and so very happy.

For one moment, she thought she had forgotten something. That perhaps she wasn't supposed to be here. But as her Prince kissed her, Danelle could do nothing more than melt into him. She would never think anything so stupid again, where else could she possibly belong, but in the arms of her handsome Prince.

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Justingochioco was annoyed to be spending the night alone. Nobody was around to meet up so he was stuck inside watching Netflix, wishing he could be anywhere else when a beautiful fairy burst into the room. He felt like he should have been afraid but he wasn't. The fairy just smiled at him.

"I have heard your wish, and I will grant it. You deserve the best company."

With a wave of her wand, the house seemed to fall away. In the man's place was a beautiful woman, and in the place of the house was a magnificent palace. The new woman stared in shock. She was so overwhelmed that she almost stumbled as she was suddenly wearing black strapless heels.

"What the hell did you do to me?" the new woman cried.

"Hmm, still not fit for a prince. Oh, I know."

The fairy waved her wand again and the new woman felt her clothes shift and grow as an enormous skirt burst forth. It was a struggle to keep her balance and the new woman looked tearfully at the fairy.

"Please stop. Why are you doing this?"

"Oh no, a Princess should be happy. I'll need to take care of this."

The Fairy waved her wand again and a tiara appeared in her hand.

"Let's just put this on your head, and you'll be a perfect happy Princess."

The new woman stepped back, suddenly feeling more confident in her heels. She thought for a moment about running, but then she stopped as she came face to face with her reflection.

She was beautiful. It brought a smile to her face and as the fairy approached with her tiara, the new woman simply accepted her fate as her old Male self vanished. Memories of who she was faded, and were replaced with a lifetime of court etiquette, dancing, manners, knowledge of fashion and cosmetics and how to act like a Princess.

When she thought of her name, Danelle was the first one that came to mind and it felt right.

Suddenly, she felt as though she was late for something, something in the courtyard, but she couldn't remember what. Now expertly walking in her strapless black heels, Danelle made her way out of the palace, her skirts billowing in the breeze as she took a seat in the courtyard as if sitting with a giant petticoat was the most natural thing in the world.

She wasn't waiting there for long, soon a dashing young Prince showed up. He was handsome, with the sharpest jawline Danelle had ever seen and the most amazing brown hair. Danelle stood to greet the Prince and curtseyed with the most adorable smile. The sight of him caused a stirring between her legs.

"Good evening Princess, would you do me the honour of accompanying me to the ball tonight?"

Danelle blushed. Her cheeks reddened and her breath hitched, this was happening. At long last she had her Prince, she would never feel alone again.

"Yes," she said calmly, trying not to let her excitement overpower her.

She was soon whisked away in a carriage and as the ball began and couples took to the dance floor, the Prince took Danelle by the hand.

They danced the night away, and Danelle couldn't help but get lost in his eyes. As he twirled her and her skirt billowed out, and the music came to an end, Danelle felt so alive and so very happy.

For one moment, she thought she had forgotten something. That perhaps she wasn't supposed to be here. But as her Prince kissed her, Danelle could do nothing more than melt into him. She would never think anything so stupid again, where else could she possibly belong, but in the arms of her handsome Prince.

Requested by Justingochioco