The Beast of the Black Keep: A body transformation

An Injection of Hope

(CONTENT WARNING: MATURE SUBJECT MATTER)

King Edouard listened silently, as Oris excitedly explained his creation.

"You see, your Majesty, my new creation... It contains several natural virality enhancers. In fact, it contains all of them! I guarantee, your son will not only produce you an heir, but several! They will be strong heirs as well! Over, are your families fertility issues!"

"You make great claims Oris. Your medicine better not let me down, or I will have your head."

"Of course, your Majesty," Oris grinned, "I am very confident that it will work."

"Excellent, how is the treatment applied?"

"It is an injection your Majesty. With a needle, the medicine will be injected directly into your son's blood."

"An injection?" Began the King.

"Oh it is very common where I am from, a very simple and quick procedure, worry not, your Majesty."

"Should we prepare Edmund then, for this injection."

"Yes your Majesty, at once," Oris paused. "There is also something else-"

"You seek payment? Worry not you will be handsomely compensated. If your treatment works."

"Oh, that is excellent news, your Majesty, but not what I was going to say. I wanted to tell you, I have produced a second treatment. For good measure."

"You may give both to Edmund."

"No, your Majesty-" Oris interjected. "This second treatment is for the princess, Lady Celia."

"I thought she was already, fertile," began the king.

"Oh she is, she certainly is. In fact, there may be no equal in the Kingdom. Nonetheless, I thought it would be wise to take every precaution."

"Fair enough. You may prepare the, both for the treatment."

Edmund was awakened by a knock on his chamber doors. 

"Come in," he answered lazily. 

A guard entered the room. 

"Prince Edmund, your father has requested you follow me."

"What for?"

"He says his doctors want to examine you again."

"Again? What will they possibly discover this time."

"I am only following orders, my prince."

"They know very well that I am useless, that my cock is useless! No heir shall be produced, its about time my father accept that and give up already!"

"I am sorry, my Prince, but your father has authorized me to use force."

"That won't be necessary," Edmund sighed. He got to his feet from bed, dressed himself before the knight, and followed him.

They walked down many flights of stairs to depths of the Keep that Edmund did not even recognize. Finally they entered a dark lit room full of medical equipment.

"Hello my prince," a creepy face greeted him, it was unwashed and had great bags under the eyes. This man had not slept for a long time. Edmund slowly recognized him as one of the doctors on his father's council. 

"You wish to do your usual tests. Get on with it." Edmund replied, sharply. 

"No, my Prince. Today we try something new. A simple medical procedure which I believe will change your luck altogether."

"I did not agree to any medical procedures!" Began Edmund, but it was too late, the guard who had walked him to the room lifted Edmund's small body and placed him on a bed in the center of the room.

Edmund fought back but the guards strong arms held him down, while the creepy doctor secured his arms and legs. 

"Let me go! I am your Prince!" Bellowed Edmund, fighting to set himself free. But the Prince's lack of muscle left him defenseless. 

"I am most sorry my prince," answered the guard. "I am under strict orders from your father." Once bonds were secure on both arms and legs, the guard promptly left the room, leaving Edmund alone with Oris. 

The doctor removed the prince's clothes, one garment at a time. 

"Stop this at once! You creep, you villain! Leave me alone!"

"Hush my young prince," answered the doctor, as he place a gag on the prince's mouth. "This will all be over soon, and I believe you may even be quite thankful."

The doctor continued to remove the prince's clothes and when he finally removed his underwear, Edmund's small member was revealed. The doctor chuckled to himself. 

"You will be quite thankful, indeed." 

Edmund suddenly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder as something cold seemed to bite his skin. He grew drowsy and passed out at once.