William looked up at his maid, or more specifically his royal pillow. To elaborate, the royal family employs hundreds of servants to take care of their palace and their needs. And each member of the royal family has several servants that are assigned to serve them personally, and as part of their contract of employment, each servant must complete every request from the royal family. This also includes body modification. Originally, this clause was intended to have the royal servants be modified to better suit any task the royals need for them to complete, such as extra arms for multitasking, better noses for gardening and cooking, rubber hands for electrician safety, extra breasts for infant care, and many more.
However, in another yet another display of why he is so controversial among the public, William has abused this clause to modify his maids to extreme lengths only for his own personal amusement. Case in point, Lydia. She was hired as a maid about five years and was assigned to William on his eighteenth birthday, making her the first maid every put under his service. And the first thing he had her do was get her arms and legs removed and become his new pillow. She was uncomfortable with the idea at first, but as part of her service as a maid, she still went along with it. She wouldn't be the last of these extremely transformed maids under William, but luckily maids and servants are still allowed to quit or request to be reassigned if they ever get uncomfortable with what they're told to be changed into. So every maid that's transformed on William's orders is at least okay with being transformed. Still though, many people see the unusual behavior and abuse of royal privileges as a bad omen for his future as emperor. But enough exposition, back to the story.
William looked up at Lydia, the girl had her black long hair loose and flowing all around her head, partially covering her annoyed grimace at him. She was only wearing a thin silk garment that covered her entire body, but tight enough to highlight her figure, which William had modified, giving her a thinner waist, larger breasts, and a bigger butt. All of which combined to make her chest and bottom(depending on her William was feeling) the perfect pillow. The pillow maid waited for William's response, but he only planted his face firmly into Lydia's breasts, intending to ignore her and go back to sleep. Lydia resorted to her most desperate yet most effective tactic. She craned her neck to reach William's head and bit down hard on William's ear.
William screamed in pain. He put his hand on Lydia's hand and his thumb on her eye, pressing down, causing her to scream in pain herself, releasing William's ear.
"What the fuck!" the prince yelled, "I told you not to do that!"
"And I told you to get up," Lydia retorted.
"You think you can talk to me this way? I'm the Prince of Velusia."
"Being prince doesn't change the fact that you're still William. Besides, you love me for my personality. If you didn't, you would've taken away my head along with my limbs," she says while wiggling her reduced body.
William sighed at the response before saying...