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Miss V felt a little silly when she first put on the crown. She bought it from a little shop and figured it'd be nice to feel like a princess for a little bit. However, it didn't quite have the effect she wanted as she looked herself in the mirror. The piece of plastic with glass gems in it didn't exactly have the REGAL vibe she was hoping for. Oh well, she shrugged, reaching to take it off, maybe she'd return it or... uhm... huh? When she tried to pull it off, she felt an odd tug at the top of her head as it refused to move. What the hell? Was there still glue on this cheap thing? She tugged again, but suddenly it felt weird. The crown was heavier now, weighty like it was made of harder plastic... or... metal?

She suddenly felt a little faint, t almost felt like the room was spinning. She didn't notice as her hair began to grow out in long cascading tresses, silky and smooth from the mindful brushing of her servants. Her body became more petite, pert and perky where it counted but mostly a trim figure, perfect for a proper young princess. As the world ceased its spinning, Princess Vee looked in her vanity mirror. She was wearing one of her purple gowns, one with a nice big bustle that accented her hips and rear while slimming her already slight waist. Now... what had she been thinking about? She looked at the mirror and smiled gently as she adjusted her crown, allowing a gloved finger to polish one of is gems, "Perfection," she cooed as she arched her back. She was ready for daddy's gala where she was supposedly destined to meet her prince.

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Description

NMS Commission for

Miss V felt a little silly when she first put on the crown. She bought it from a little shop and figured it'd be nice to feel like a princess for a little bit. However, it didn't quite have the effect she wanted as she looked herself in the mirror. The piece of plastic with glass gems in it didn't exactly have the REGAL vibe she was hoping for. Oh well, she shrugged, reaching to take it off, maybe she'd return it or... uhm... huh? When she tried to pull it off, she felt an odd tug at the top of her head as it refused to move. What the hell? Was there still glue on this cheap thing? She tugged again, but suddenly it felt weird. The crown was heavier now, weighty like it was made of harder plastic... or... metal?

She suddenly felt a little faint, t almost felt like the room was spinning. She didn't notice as her hair began to grow out in long cascading tresses, silky and smooth from the mindful brushing of her servants. Her body became more petite, pert and perky where it counted but mostly a trim figure, perfect for a proper young princess. As the world ceased its spinning, Princess Vee looked in her vanity mirror. She was wearing one of her purple gowns, one with a nice big bustle that accented her hips and rear while slimming her already slight waist. Now... what had she been thinking about? She looked at the mirror and smiled gently as she adjusted her crown, allowing a gloved finger to polish one of is gems, "Perfection," she cooed as she arched her back. She was ready for daddy's gala where she was supposedly destined to meet her prince.

Check out my Patreon to see exclusive sketches, polls, and SUPPORT my artwork so I can make more lovely content more often.