Crazy trouble with love part 10

Madam Mim, Melinda, Gwendoline, and Arthur

Series: The Sword in the Stone

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Three weeks had passed since the young boy called Arthur, also known as Wart, became the new king of England. It wasn't long ago that the boy, thanks to the conviction of the old wizard Merlin, began to take an interest in being the country's ruler.

Merlin now was serving as the king's advisor, teaching him how he should rule England. Arthur himself was more than satisfied with having the wizard helping him. Still, despite all of that, just recently, Arthur wasn't feeling like his bright, dreamy self anymore.

The boy was currently seated on the throne, with depression evident on his face.

Merlin, who came back from his lab, approached him with worried eyes. "You seem troubled, my boy. What is the problem?" he inquired of the young monarch.

"I don't know for sure, Merlin. But not too long ago, I've been feeling nothing but sadness."

"How so?" the elderly wizard questioned, trying to figure out what was actually happening.

The young king sighed and said: "I... I feel like I'm missing something... or maybe, someone in my life. Without that, it feels like I'm... dying, from the inside." he continued as he placed a hand on his chest. "My soul, my heart, I can hear them somehow... I can hear them begging for that someone or something. And, without it, they're in pain."

Merlin took some time to discover what he meant. And when he did, a smile took form through his long beard. "I know what you're feeling."

"You do?" the boy inquired, a little surprised. "What is it that I'm feeling?"

"Your heart is desiring a companion in your life, a female companion to be exact. Or, should I say, love." the wizard answered.

"Love?"

"Yes, my boy. Do you remember that female squirrel you met when you were turned into a squirrel yourself?"

"Yes, I remember." he responded, with a small frown at the memory.

Merlin suggested before he went away: "I believe this may be a good time to seek a bride to be your queen. I'll go search over the kingdom and see if there are any suitable subjects."

The image of the said suggestion popped in the boy's brain for a second until he focused back on the wizard. "Wha-? Merlin, wait!" he attempted to call out.

But it was too late. The old wizard had already left.

"I'm not sure if this is going to end well." Arthur said to himself.

(Meanwhile in the woods)

Madam Mim was in her house, playing a game of cards.

Although she was concentrating on her game, her eyes were narrowed. The memory of how she lost the wizard's duel to Merlin, even as she was cheating, when he turned into a germ called "Malignalitaloptereosis", was still fresh in her head. That germ made her become sick and stay in bed. And if that wasn't enough, Merlin even opened a hole in her roof, saying that in order to get better, she needed a lot of sunshine while she rested. And she hated sunshine, she hated it with a passion.

'I swear I'm gonna get back at him and make him rue the day he humiliated me.'

The old evil witch still attempted to be focused in her game, but that same memory just kept playing in her head, like a plague spreading.

She threw her cards down and stood up. "That's it! I'm not going to sit around and take this, I'm going to make him feel twice, no no, triple times as humiliated as me!" she declared with a grin. She then transformed herself into a small purple sparkle and flew out of her house.

Back in the castle Arthur sighed while seeing a list of women Merlin had composed up.

"So tell me, my boy, what do you think?" asked the boy's advisor.

"Merlin, I'm just not sure about this. Aren't I a little too young to find a bride?"

"That may be true." the wizard confirmed and explained. "However, the people are fine with your age. And, there's no need for you to be married just yet. You still have plenty of time to get to know them all before making a decision. If you would like, they could all spend a night or two in the castle with you before they return to their homes."

"Well...I guess."

"So what do you say? Would you like to meet them today?"

The young king was about to officially agree to his advisor's idea... Until he noticed a purple orb of light floating into the throne room. "Merlin, what's that?"

The old wizard started to look at the same thing that the boy was, adjusting his glasses to get a better look. "I don't know my boy, but I believe I have seen this sort of magic before."

"It almost looks like-" Before he could say it, the orb blew up and took the form of the witch they both knew and despised.

"Ah ha! I've found you!"

"Mim!?" they both gasped in horrifying shock.

"I'm going to make you regret the day you ever gave me that cursed sickness."

"Wow. Not only is Mim a cheater, she is also a sore loser." Arthur whispered his comment to Merlin.

"This isn't the last time she's done this." he whispered back.

"Hey! What are you two whispering on about?" demanded Mim angrily.

"Oh nothing, just how you're a sore loser." remarked Merlin with a chuckle while she growled.

"Enough!" yelled the evil witch infuriated, sending a lightning bolt straight to them.

Merlin and Arthur jumped to the sides while Merlin pulled out his wand. The boy ran and went behind a pillar for cover as she tried to shoot him with an ice bolt while launching a dark wave at the wizard at the same time.

Merlin quickly formed a large barrier which took the wave. Then he counter-attacked with a fireball.

She ducked while they kept firing spells at each other.

Eventually, with the two magic users only focused on each other, Merlin began to charge up a blue laser spell.

"I will send you flying!"

"Not before I blow you to pieces first!" Mim retorted as she started to prepare a powerful red ray.

Soon both spells were launched at each other. Thus, causing the two powers to collide with one another as they both started to struggle for dominance.

The young king watched behind the slightly damaged pillar as the magic users' battle raged on.

"Give up Mim!"

"Never!" the witch shouted back, putting some more effort in her power.

Both kept pouring magic on while the center started to get unstable. Unknown to all of them, two figures were watching them from the shadows.

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"

"Oh yes." said the other. "Now is our chance to act. That is, before they destroy more than just themselves."

The first one held his hand up as it glowed pink. The second one instantly joined his partner and did the same, with his hand also having a pink glow. They shot a beam out that hit the center and caused the spells to turn purple.

"What in the-?" the witch and the wizard inquired at the same time as they noticed the change of color.

Before they could say anything else the spell got bigger and bigger. To the point that it exploded. Both of them were sent flying back while Arthur ducked behind the pillar and braced himself. Once the blast wave had passed, the boy searched for the wizard in the purple fog.

"Merlin!?" he called out. "Where are you!?"

A coughing was heard. "O-Over here my boy!"

The little monarch ran to the voice's location. "Merlin are you alright?"

"I believe so." spoke the wizard's voice again, this time sounding more acute. "Although my robes feel a little smaller than I remember them."

"Smaller? How?" the boy inquired while still searching.

"Merlin! You'll pay for this too." screamed Mim, with her voice sounding much younger.

Arthur was confused while trying to peer through the haze. As soon as the mist began to go away, he couldn't believe in what he was seeing...

"Ah, thank you lad, I thought I was going to be coughing my heart out."

To his left, there was a woman wearing Merlin's robes and glasses - she appeared to be in her mid twenties, with a straight long silver-white hair, F-cup chest, and a A-grade hourglass figure;

And to his right, there was Mim - she was the same age as the woman in the wizard's clothes, G-cup breasts, and a very similar form to the first woman.

"W...What?!"

"What is the matter, my boy?" asked the young woman in Merlin's robes.

"M...Merlin? Is that you?"

"Of course it is me." 'he' answered. "Why the question? Did I turn into some kind of a lizard-man?"

"N-No." he shook his head.

"What is it then?"

"You're...you're a woman!"

"Wha-?" Merlin questioned again, before 'his' eyes focused on the watermelons in 'his' chest area. "What in the blazes?!" 'he' screamed, trying to cover 'his' boobs.

"Oh no! I'm ugly!"

Merlin looked at the witch for a moment, who was standing a few steps away from them and on her knees. And upon seeing Mim's sexy, young form, 'he' couldn't help but feel a little jealous. "Ugly? I beg to differ." Merlin said to Mim, snarling in silence. 'Although I kind of wish she was.'

"Look at me! My hair is so long and soft, my legs are so long and clear of blemishes, and listen to my voice! It's smooth as silk!"

"You should consider yourself lucky to have all of that." stated the woman in wizard's robes with a frown. "Seriously, Mim, I know you prefer the side of evil and anything related to it. But I don't understand how you can think that your current form is a bad thing."

"Because this is all that everyone wants to see. A clean perfect woman with a chest and butt to boot."

Arthur, who was standing between the two magic users and listening to their arguments, started to feel some sort of pity for the witch.

"Well, look on the bright side... of evil." he addressed to Mim. "At least, with that body, you'll be making many of the women in the world envious of you."

She opened her mouth before closing it and letting that sink in. "Do you really think so? Cause I haven't had someone envy me for years."

"Yes, I do."

She tapped her chin. "Alright, you make a good point, but that doesn't mean I'm gonna be satisfied."

"I think I'm going to regret asking her." the boy whispered to Merlin before saying to Mim. "Then what would it take to satisfy you?"

"Merlin's head on a pike." she smirked.

"And is there an alternative option?" Arthur inquired, feeling a tad tense, although he wasn't showing it

"Well what can you offer better than that?"

"I, uh..." the young king began to say, only to halt as he couldn't find an answer. "I don't know."

"Wait, I've got it!" spoke Merlin.

Both Arthur and Mim turned their attention to 'him'.

"Arthur, perhaps she could be a potential bride."

That response made the boy and the rejuvenated witch gaze upon the wizardess with flabbergasted faces.

"You're joking, right?" asked Arthur.

"Not at all my boy."

"But Merlin, you know better than anyone else that she's evil." the little ruler pointed out. "I doubt she could be convinced to do otherwise, even if we tried. And before we know it, she might have already started tavern brawls, fires in people's houses, and corrupted innocent children to become evil when they get older."

"Oooh that all sounds so wonderful." spoke the witch with a smile.

The two frowned at her comment, but, instead of saying something, they chose to ignore her for now.

Back to the two figures in the dark, one of them said to the other.

"It seems we need to make more changes."

"Big time."

"Luckily, there's no need for us to make an official presentation before them. At least, not yet."

"But at this rate the plan won't work, so what changes do we toss in now?"

"I think I have something." said the first figure, putting a hand in his own person. Once he got his hand out, he showed he was holding a yellow cube-like device with two buttons on the top - a red one in the middle and a pink one standing more to the right side.

"What's that gonna do?"

"Simple. This is going to make the witch not only want to retire from her evil ways, but also develop some feelings for the little sovereign." he answered with a hidden grin, explaining. "I'm going to send this item to him. And when he presses the red button, the witch will start to have those same feelings for him as I told you."

"Then send it in."

And without another word, the figure encased the device in a white ball and teleported it to the boy's location. Said boy spotted the cube land besides his feet.

"Huh? What's this?" Arthur inquired as he grabbed the said cube and began to examine it. And that's when he noticed the buttons.

"What have you got there my boy?" asked Merlin, looking to the device in his hands,

"I don't know, it just appeared out of nowhere. I wonder if..." the boy pronounced while pressing the two buttons at the same moment.

The cube started to vibrate and glow violently at first. Then, it floated upwards as its brightness began to be absorbed and go inside it.

"Now what?" spoke Mim covering her eyes.

As if to answer the question, the cube then exploded in light, which covered the entire throne room.

And that same explosion knocked all three of them out.

Returning to the watchers in the shadows...

"Oh, shit." one of them muttered. "If they die I blame you."

"If they really are dead, the boss will want my head on a plate." spoke the first figure a little scared, but with his panic contained.

"One two three not it."

"What happened here?" said a third voice with a low and authoritative tone.

Both jumped and turned around. The two were at that point face-to-face with two other silhouettes.

One was a tall, tailed and horned human-like creature that had long claws and sharp teeth. The other was an average sized person covered in a black cloak. The large silhouette moved closer to see what the other two were doing. And when he saw it... he released a snarl as he placed his eyes back on them.

"Who is responsible for it?" he asked, rage evident in his tone.

"He is!" they shouted pointing at each other.

"No, him!"

"It was him!"

"Him!"

"QUIET!" yelled the black cloaked figure. "Or so help me I'll open your heads up to know!"

The two figures immediately stopped their bickering and, trembling in fear, they nodded to their master's command.

The cloaked one moved over the three unconscious bodies and sighed in relief. "They're still alive."

"Good to hear it." stated the human-like creature with a relief of his own. "Meaning you two better hurry up or we'll take over."

One of the figures gulped as he said: "Don't worry masters, I already have an idea to make sure it ends well and according to the pairing."

"For both of your sakes, we hope so." the large silhouette warned. "Because if you fail, we will send you to one of the worst worlds we know. Such as: Teen Titans Go."

"Ahhh! No! We'll fix it! We'll fix it!" cried one of them in panic.

"Good. Now go." ordered the human-like creature.

They nodded and moved towards the three. Once they were standing before the unconscious trio, the hooded figure on the left inquired to his colleague.

"So, what was that idea of yours?"

The other one answered: "It's easy. You stay here and try to wake them up. While you're at it, I'll go searching for that squirrel the kid met."

"Gotcha."

With that being said, the hooded person who suggested the idea left the place.

The other one that stayed went to Arthur's knocked out form and started to stir him to regain consciousness.

"Arthur, wake up."

But nothing happened, apart from him breathing.

"Wake up!" he yelled while slapping him.

"Ow!" screamed the boy, beginning to open his eyes after feeling the slap.

"Careful there." growled the tall silhouette, there was no doubt he noticed the wallop on the little ruler.

"Um, sorry."

'Well, now that the kid is waking up, I think it's my cue to go away.' the hooded person thought while backing away as fast and as quietly as he could. And when he was in a good enough distance, he ran away, vanishing into the dark.

'I pray this works.'

As Arthur regained consciousness, he laid a hand on where he was slapped. "What hit me?"

"Ow, what happened?" groaned Merlin.

Soon, the young king remembered what occurred. He got back to his feet and went to check on the genderbent spellcaster. "Are you alright Merlin?"

"Merlin?" she inquired, confused. "Who's that, Arthur?"

"What do you mean? It's who you are."

"No, I'm not." she told him. "Have you forgotten, you cute twit? My name is Melinda."

"What are you talking about?" he turned to Mim sitting up. "Mim?"

The rejuvenated witch, who had just woken up, turned her attention to the boy as soon as she heard him calling. And as soon as she set her eyes on him, her cheeks became red.

"Merlin's acting weird."

"Uhh... Don't you mean Melinda?" responded Mim, slightly looking away.

"Oh no, not you too." he held his head. "This is getting really weird."

"What do you mean, Arthur?" asked the woman in wizard robes. "Did you hit your head?"

"No." he instantly replied.

"Well you know my name since we met."

"I know, and you were called Merlin." Arthur said to Melinda.

"That's a man's name. Do I look like a man?"

"Well not right now, but you were."

While they were talking, Mim spotted the cube-like device on the ground. Despite not appearing shattered, it was heavily cracked.

"What's that?" She approached it and then picked it up. "Arthur, you may want to take a look at this." she stated.

He looked at the cube and walked over before looking it over in his hands. "What is it?"

"Wasn't that in your hands before? You know, before it exploded?" asked Mim.

"Yeah." All of a sudden, his eyes caught something on the lower region of the cube. He flipped it upwards, and saw a note printed there. It read: 'WARNING: If both buttons are pressed at the same time, expect big changes! Said changes may involve: change of identity, change of memory, change of heart/personality, and change of gender. They may become permanent!

PS: This has not yet been tested.'

"What the?"

"What is it?" the witch also inquired.

"It says it'll change you, in more ways than one." It was then that the boy realized: 'This explains why Merlin now believes to be Melinda, and Mim thinks the same way. But how do I change them back?'

Arthur tried pressing the two buttons at once again.

But, nothing happened.

"That didn't work." He then tried pressing one or the other... Yet, the result was the same. "Oh this can't be good."

"What can't be good?" asked the witch.

"You two aren't the same. You're different."

"I guess..." she started to say, but didn't finish. To her, somehow, he had a point.

Soon though the dark figure appeared on the ceiling holding a squirrel.

"Hello there." he spoke, making his presence known.

All of them turned up as he floated down.

"You must be Arthur. The king of England, huh?" questioned the figure.

"Yes, but who are you?"

"That doesn't matter, kid." he simply said, refusing to give his name. "What does matter is that I bring someone who would like to see you, after I was able to convince him or her." he held his hand out to show the squirrel whose nose twitched and turned to Arthur who jumped a little. "You still remember this squirrel, am I right?" the hooded person inquired, smiling in the shade of his hood. "Cause I think she remembers you a lot."

He then leaned his head down to the female brown squirrel and whispered to her: "Go to him."

It made some sounds before looking at Arthur and crawled down the arm and the figure before running over to the king.

The youthful sovereign kneeled down and took the squirrel onto his hands as soon as she leaped. "Um, hey there. Been a while huh?"

The squirrel squeaks as a reply, agreeing with him.

"You still upset about me...not being a squirrel?"

She only answered by running up from his hands to his head before embracing him.

"Seems not." chuckled the figure.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm actually happy to see her." stated Arthur with glee to the figure, which quickly faded. "But how can I love her if she's a squirrel and I'm a human?"

"Easy." the figure's pointer finger glowed before firing a light at the squirrel.

And so, the boy put the squirrel on the ground and watched her transform in front of him. He saw as her form took a more human shape while still retaining her animal features. Her front paws turned into hands and her hind paws turned into feet; her arms were altered from animal to anthropomorphic ones, as well as her legs; her squirrel waist shaped into one of a human's; and her chest developed C-cup breasts.

He blushed and looked away while seeing she was naked.

Once the light had disappeared, the squirrel girl stared at her anthro form. Examining every inch of her new body. Even touching to feel her arms, legs, hands... and boobs.

"W-W-W-W-What happened to you?!"

"I-I don't know." the squirrel surprisingly talked. She placed the hands on her mouth, shocked to hear those words coming out of her. "I... I can... talk...?" she stuttered at first, before speaking again with delight. "I can talk! Finally, I can speak your language."

"There we go." smiled the figure floating away.

"Wait!" yelled the young monarch to the figure. "Why are you doing all this?"

"We simply wanted to assist you in finding the love or loves of your life."

"By doing all this insane stuff?"

"Yup, you could say that." said the cloaked person with a small grin. "You're welcome."

"But... how is she going to be able to go outside looking like that?" Arthur questioned the figure, indicating the squirrel's anthro form.

"I'm glad you asked." said the hooded person as he took a green ring out of his cloak and tossed it to the boy. "All she needs to do is wear that ring."

"What does it do?" asked Mim in curiosity.

"You'll see for yourselves." was all he said before fading into the shadows.

"He was odd." remarked Melinda.

"He was." Arthur agreed, before focusing on the ring in his hand. "I guess we should see what this ring can do."

The squirrel smiled and held her hand out while he moved it onto her ring finger. No sooner was the ring set in place, a tiny illumination radiated from it.

Everyone there in the throne witnessed the female squirrel's next transformation.

Her animal features were erased and replaced with human ones. Her squirrel ears morphed into small human ears; her tail utterly vanished; and all of her fur disappeared, leaving her absolutely exposed, while she grew a short hair of the same color on her head.

Arthur blushed and quickly looked away.

"Uhh... Why are you averting your gaze from me?" the former squirrel naively asked.

"Y-Y-You're...naked."

"What's wrong with that?" she included. "I am finally human, like you, although it's not my true form because of what you gave me. But still..." Then she went to the boy and wrapped her arms around him, squeezing him gently. "We can now be together."

The young king, blushing heavily, still tried to avoid staring at her body.

"Don't think you're the only one." spoke up Melinda.

Arthur instantly placed his attention on the genderbent wizard with a questioning look: "Merlin-" he quickly stopped and corrected himself, still attempting to get use to his friend's new identity. "I mean - Melinda, what do you mean by that?"

"I mean she's not the only one interested."

"Who else is then?"

"Me, for example." confessed Mim, walking towards him.

"What?" he looked at her in shock.

"I... I cannot feel complete without you, Arthur." the witch told him with half-lidded eyes as the shyness in her was weakening.

He blushed while the squirrel next to him narrowed her eyes at Mim.

"Couldn't have said it better myself." confessed Melinda, also advancing to Arthur. "I too have fallen in love with you nearly a week ago. But only now I was able to tell you."

He blushed and soon found all three hugging him. Getting embraced by three girls, and two of them with huge jugs, the poor boy could feel a big amount of blood going straight to his head... nearly causing a nosebleed. 'This never happened to me, but why does it feel so nice?'

"So, Arthur, what name are you going to give to our new friend?" inquired Melinda, indicating to the former squirrel, making the boy snap out of his thoughts.

"Um...well...I'm not sure, I've never named someone."

"Can you try, please?" the former squirrel asked him with an innocent tone.

"Um...How about... Gwendoline, or Gwen, for short?" he said.

"I like it. Consider this as a reward for my name." the now named Gwendoline spoke.

Her next action was pushing her lips to the youthful ruler's.

His eyes widened while Mim and Melinda frowned in jealousy.

Once she had stopped kissing him, Gwendoline asked with an affectionate tone: "Was my reward to your satisfaction, Arthur?"

"Y...Yes." he spoke with a bright blush.

"Now it's my turn." Mim spoke up before grabbing Arthur and giving him a smooch of her own.

He blushed brighter while stunned at how soft her lips felt.

"Was my kiss better?" the rejuvenated witch inquired in equal manner as Gwendoline's, after releasing his mouth.

"Well...uh..."

"No matter." interrupted Melinda before he could speak up as she took his face in her hands. "Let me show you how a true love's kiss should be."

"W-Wait-"

But it was useless, the genderbent wizard had already connected lips with him. She kept a grip on him by his shoulders to keep him from moving away. While at it, she even got the naughty thought of pressing her body against the boy's. With her massive tits also crushing against his form.

'Oh my!'

"I am good enough to be yours, Am I not?" Melinda asked him with a bit of a coquettish smirk.

"A...A...A..."

"If anyone should be with him, it should be me." Mim stepped in, yanking Arthur away from Melinda's grasp.

"Well that's where you're wrong. I've been with him the longest."

"That may be so, but I'm the one who fell in love with him first." Gwendoline too got involved, taking hold of the boy. "Which means, I am his mate."

"No way. I can provide him with so much more than you two." frowned Mim.

The poor boy began to be used as a tug of war by the three girls.

"Let go." frowned Gwendolyn.

"No, YOU let go." said Mim while pulling the boy to her side.

"You both should let go."

"Not in your life." the witch and the former squirrel spoke concurrently.

All of them glared at each other without letting go of Author.

"Could you all stop please?" the young king inquired, fearing that if they continued, he was going to be ripped apart.

"I'd be happy to, provided they let go." spoke Melinda.

"I'll release him if you two do first." the witch declared.

"No." spoke Gwendoline.

Things were not going well for Arthur. He could feel he was about to have a dislocated limb. And it was going to hurt a lot. "E-Easy!"

Yet, it appeared that his words fell on deaf ears.

"I said let go!"

"Forget it!" growled Gwendoline.

Crack!

"AAAAHHHHH!" Arthur painfully screamed as one of his arms got dislocated from his shoulder.

The girls went wide eyed and stepped back while he grabbed his arm with a hiss of pain.

"Oh god! Oh god! Oh god! Oh god!" Gwendoline hollered in panic while putting her hands on her head.

"It hurts!"

"I know, I'm sorry!" said Mim in fear before joining the former squirrel in panic mode, babbling. "What have I done!? What have I done!?"

"Quiet!" spoke Melinda. "I'll fix this."

"Please hurry, Melinda!" he begged in great agony.

She held her wand up and waved it while a gold spell floated out. Then she launched her magic onto him. It swirled around the spot and seeped into him.

At that point, Arthur's torment had ceased to exist, even as his arm was put back in its place.

"Ahhh... Much better." he breathed out in relief, feeling that his arm was back to normal. "Thank you, Melinda."

"No problem."

Once the young king's treatment was done, all of the females curved their heads down with frowns on their faces. 'We messed up.'

"Hey, what's the matter with all of you?" Arthur asked, looking from one girl to the next, separately.

"We hurt you."

"And we apologize." included Gwendoline, averting her eyes away from the boy, feeling shame for her actions. "We should've stopped."

Mim covered her face with her hair while feeling close to tears.

There was no need for the young king to have a brilliant intelligence to understand how they were feeling.

He placed a nearly emotionless look on his facial features and told them with a soft voice: "Melinda, Mim, Gwendoline, please come here."

'Oh no!' Hearing those words, the three females began to fear the worst.

"Come on, move closer."

They couldn't find another option, so they obeyed. When they did he moved his arms up and wrapped them around the girls as best as he could. Needless to say, they were literally caught by surprise as they stared at the youthful sovereign with uncertainty.

"It's alright, I'm not mad."

"Y-you mean it?" inquired the witch, hoping that her mind wasn't playing any tricks.

"Well...I might be a little upset, but I'm not going to hold it against you."

With great solace, the femme trio proceeded to return the gesture.

'Oh thank god.'

They stayed like that for a good moment before they separated.

"Now then, I believe I should pick a bride to be a queen." Arthur asserted. "But whom it should be, I'm not sure."

"Well..." Mim started to speak. "if I can't be your queen, Arthur, at least let me be your concubine."

"And I can be what those humans call, a...um...hand...maiden?"

"What about you, Melinda?" asked the young king to the woman in wizard robes. "If you can't be a queen, what would you want to be?"

"Well why couldn't I be a queen?"

"It's not that I don't think you can't be." he clarified. "I'm just asking, in case you don't get chosen to be a queen, what would be the alternative to satisfy you. That's all I'm saying."

"The same position I have right now."

"Very well then." he confirmed with a nod.

"Wait." the rejuvenated witch spoke up.

"What?"

"I just thought about it now. But if you are king that means, in a way, you can make the rules and the laws as you please, right?"

"That is correct."

"So, there's a chance for you to marry the three of us."

Arthur took Mim's words into consideration for a minute. "You're right, Mim." he said with some interest. "This might be crazy, but tomorrow morning, I intend to make a public announcement of approval to the marriage of more than two people."

"Yay!" Then all of a sudden, the former squirrel let out a yawn. "I'm feeling sleepy."

"I believe it is time to get you to bed, Gwendoline. In fact..." proclaimed Melinda with a tiny smirk, before turning her attention to the boy. "... Care to join us, Arthur?"

He blushed and went wide eyed. "W-W-What?"

"You heard her." said Mim with a smirk of her own. "Join us in bed, Arthur, and we will show you the wonders that a man and a woman enjoy doing when they love one another and whenever they're alone."

His face resembled a tomato hearing that.

"Please join us." Gwendoline appealed to him, giving him beseeching eyes. "Please?"

The ruler of England could not find within him the effort to decline their request. He sighed in defeat: "Alright."

"Yay!"

As they were leaving the throne room and heading to the king's bedchamber, the witch started to talk with the female wizard.

"Hey, Melinda? I've got a crazy idea."

"What?"

"I'm thinking, since we're about to do it with him, we should try..." Mim then moved closer to her before whispering the rest in her ear.

"Oh! Good idea."

Thus, the two spellcasters grinned with excitement about what they were going to do that night while they closed the door behind them.

(Timeskip)

It had been eight months since the day that Arthur legalized marriages of more than just two people in the country. And it had blown the people away when it was shown he had married three girls at once. Even though the people had frowned upon their king's legalization and at his marriage, it didn't take them too long to grow accustomed to.

During those eight months, Gwendoline, Melinda, and Mim had become pregnant. All three of them were carrying Arthur's babies.

When the young king knew about their pregnancies for the first time, he was so shocked that he had fainted right in front of them. But, he quickly became overjoyed when he woke up later. And then of course came the long list of stuff he'd have to be aware of during their pregnancies.

Although his servants were there to assist him with his new family. Arthur insisted on letting him and his wives take care of the babies. He only permitted his servants to purchase the required supplies for his future children.

The youthful monarch was currently with his three queens in their royal bedroom. All four naked and panting with sweat.

"Wow... Arthur." spoke the exhausted and satisfied Gwendoline, who wasn't in her human disguise. "Even with us... pregnant, you were... wonderful."

"Thanks..."

Then Mim said, joking while catching her breath: "Imagine this - we are going to... give birth in the next month; And, as soon as... our children are born, we find out that we are... pregnant again, because of our "fun" tonight. What do you think of that?"

"I'd...pass out...again."

"I can't wait to finally meet them." Melinda declared with a gleeful sigh as she softly patted her big pregnant belly.

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