"Oh, shh, girl. You should feel honored. A few minutes ago, you thought you were a prisoner. Now you know you'll soon be by my side. You don't want to take off that collar. It's a reminder of who you are. Of what you are: Mine."

He pauses for a moment, her breath growing heavier, a flush along her cheeks. "You know, there've been many who have claimed this palace, but it always returns to us eventually. The palace always has it's regal, azure prince." He grins, blunted blue snout leaning closer to her. Horn nearly pressing into her forehead as he places a kiss between her eyes. "The prince, and his harem."

Her breath quick, thick, and hungry. "D-drrahhh...." He smiles in response, fingers tickling across her stretching cheek. "That's a girl. You don't want to be human anymore, do you? You want to be beautiful for me. To be one of my girls." He pauses again, takes a step back to admire her changing form. "Come on then, girl. Show me how much you want to join my collection. Show me how much you want to be mine"