In Another World as The Lion King[FGO/MLP FIC SI] - Chapter 2

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"Besides Zebras, there also lives two other Sapient races that are native, that being Sphinxes and Lamias/Nagas, your Majesty," Izma explained to me about what kind of beings that lived in Zebrica. Which was a continent-nation divided into several regions, we were currently in Egyptza.

I had groaned internally at that. Cause everything that had to do with Zebra names contained a Z like a stupid ass gimmick.

Though right now I was very thankful for Izma she was a well-learned woman, due to the fact that she was the now deceased Empress's Secretary. Well, more like hand-maiden.

She had escaped from the Capital five years ago then the take over had happened, but had recently been caught by the slavers, though thankfully they hadn't know who she truly was.

Well, my gain their loss.

But if I wanted to take down Izmohtep, and put this country back on track, and stop the chaos that filled it now. Though this was the bad kind of chaos, not the good, but the fun kind that Discord enabled. Though since I had learned, I was in MLP I had almost expected Discord to show up and greet, revealing himself to be the one who had arranged for this to happen, by flicking a Quark to the left.

So I was in need of knights and an army, not a dozen civilians that were currently running around Camelot, but thankfully I could easily get both of them quickly.

First I needed to ask Izma about something. "I guess there are several resistance groups, working against Izmohtep?"

"Yes, a good chunk of the former Royal Army is fighting against Izmohtep, his men and the criminals under his employe, though the success to his take over was thanks to the army of golems at his command, as well as being a Necromancer." What kind of bullshit was this guy, though that did fit with the name, fucking Mummy Imhotep rip off.

"Thank you Izma, your information is invaluable, let's see if we can contact the various groups and organize a proper government and rebellion to take down Izmohtep," I told her, for Zebrica was bloody huge, and it needed a proper bureaucracy to work and function.

"How will you go about that, your Majesty?" Izma asked.

"I'm going to call up some help Izma, I'm going to summon my knights." I said, "Nw, please stand beside me." The female Zebra obeyed as placed herself next to my throne as I began the summoning. "Essence of Silver of Steel-." I began to chant the summoning ritual acting through the Grail that was no win the center of Camelot. "Heed my call and come forth my Knights."

The area in front of me exploded in a plume of fog and there kneeling before me were my Knights of the Round Table. Mordred, Lancelot, Gawain, Gareth, Tristan, Agravain, Bedivere, Galahad and to my surprise Morgan. And I think this was Merlin's fault, everyone, besides Agravain and Bedivere, were beautiful women. Galahad looking like Mash. Guess I had my harem.

And it took a moment for them to realize what had happened to their bodies.

"First of my now very adorable knights, this was not my intention for this to happen to you so let us agree to blame Merlin for this."

"Agreed." Was the response from the genderbend Knights. "Though my King might I ask for what reason have you summoned us as Servants, how are you here. And why were they summoned and I apologize for a possible offense, a humanoid multicolored horse creature standing next to you?" Gawain asked, her voice was as light as the sun, how fitting.

"I do not know how, but I was summoned to this world and given a second chance. This is not the world we know my knights but a world where Phantasmal Beasts roam the land, and god-like beings exist. Izma here is a Zebra one of the many Sapient beings that exist in this world, and currently, we are the only humans here, but that could change. As for why my sister, child, and Lancelot are here. Is because they answered the call to my side like you did Gawain. And as you can see, Palamedes, Kay, and Ector did not answer the call of summoning." I explained. "As for why I have summoned, is because I have need of you. We are currently in Izma's country of Zebrica that has been taken over by a Tyrant that from I have heard is even worse than Vortigern." That caused a few angry grimaces among my knights as they remembered the dragon. Where I first wielded Rhongomyniad. No, not I-Arturia, did that not me. Though right now we were basically the same person so was there any need to differentiate between us. To say which memories belonged to who, it was just to lives lived simultaneously.

"Thank you for explaining my king," Gawain responded.

"Now before we move onto business I have a few words for you all. I am not the same King that you maybe remember, I've changed upon entering this world, shown a new perspective on my life and reign. And my body is different."

"My King, you're certainly more mature looking than before, your body has aged. I shall write a tune to celebrate its new Majesty." Tristan commented.

"Later Tristan, so with the new insight, I will say this. I am sorry." I apologized to them all and bowed my head.

"Well, I didn't expect to hear that." Commented Morgan from under her veil.

"I apologize to all of you, I was a horrible king to you, and my decision in how to rule caused all of you pain. Mordred my child," Now that caused few shocked expressions and Mordred to freeze up in her armor, though due to her Helmet I could not see her face. "I caused you the most pain, and I regret the way I said those words I said at that time. I never hated you, and if it had been possible, I would have given you the position as heir to my throne. But even if your Rebellion hadn't happened Camelot would have fallen one way or another. I hope you accept my apology, my child." Right now it was best not to bring up her gender, though she was probably had been laughing hard on the inside at the sight of her fellow knights being now women.

"I accept your apology farther," Mordred accepted the apology, but I probably needed to speak with her and Morgan later.

"Now despite Mordred's earlier word, as many of you probably figured out on your own, I am in fact a woman and not a man." And to highlight my words, I dematerialized my armor. Showing off my curvy body and my milky melons. Though only my Merlin given cock was thankfully not visible or erect. Though it would probably show itself quickly with my dear knights' female bodies, and their now blushing faces. And Agravain was adorably looking away, which caused me to smile at the childishness, the Berserker Class Servant was almost as red as a tomato. He was such a prude, but his hatred of women he had gained from Morgan being a shitty mother, explained that. Though hopefully, the Morgan in front of me was the one tempered by her experiences with Charlemagne.

"It is good to see you smile like that once again," Bedivere said with a smile of his own.

"I will admit I didn't know," Tristan admitted, "Though if you were a woman, might I ask how Sir Mordred was conceived or is Lady Mordred now?"

"Don't call me a girl you blind Archer," Mordred growled at Tristan.

"Merlin gave me a dick Tristan if you want to know," I told her.

"My King you shouldn't speak such language." Lancelot chided me, her cheeks were puffy red.

"You're not my mother Lancelot, and you have no legs to stand on when it comes to dirty language, I've heard you and Guinevere's pillow talk. Sometimes I'm shocked that Galahad is your child, you adorable little Marshmallow."

"Thank you for the compliment my King, I think."

"Enough with the shenanigans, we have things to do. Now Izma here is going to brief all of you on this world we're currently in. Afterwards, you that have been affected by the change you can get acclimated to your new female bodies. Again I apologize for that." I said.

"Do not my King, our outward appearance might have changed, but our abilities are still the same." Said Lancelot and demonstrated by utilizing For Someone's Glory to change into his male looking self.

"That is good to hear."

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My armor dematerialized as I entered my bed chambers so that I could sleep for the night, after a long presentation by Izma about Equus. Called that, and the various races that lived on the planet. And goddammit it was a world of fucking hats, just have a Sapient race and slap a human culture on top of it.

Though that was future me's problem, now I just wanted to sleep before dealing with my Knights and sister.

But first, before I even slept, I had another problem to deal with namely the one attached to my crotch.

I removed my leotard, leaving me completely naked as I sat on my soft bed, my breasts fully exposed and my nipples rock hard.

I slightly flicked one of them and gasped at the sensations that rocketed through my body at that moment I touched it.

I grabbed one again, and this time I began playing with it, pulling and squishing it between my fingers. All while my remaining hand went down to the main prize.

My brand spanking new cock and balls that were so much larger than my previous ones. My hand was unable to wrap itself around my fat member as I jerked it off.

Ropes of precum ran down the sides of it, lubricating my cock quickly so that my current action felt that much better.

"Uh, ah." I moaned and groaned as I stroked my cock, feeling the pleasure through my body.

I continued to masturbate my member until I finally came sending thick ropes of cum into the air that landed and splattered across my body.

"Fuck that was amazing," I commented to myself as my dick went soft and limp. "Well better clean myself up," I said as I scooped up my cum and swallowed the yogurt like substance.

And as I finished eating my salty cum and let myself fall asleep beneath my quilt.

I did not notice a pair of eyes looking at me from the slightly ajar door to my chambers.

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