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"Heavens Darling!" said my former roommate, now turned princess. "Why ever would you want anything else?"

You're probably wondering how we got here. Four guy friends, now elegant Princesses who crave nothing more then to go to balls, look pretty and talk about nothing else but the princes we hope to marry some day. Well, it all started one fateful night...

Me and the Boy's recently moved into a house together to make a sort of bachelor pad. Four single guy's celebrating that we finally got the house together. Decorating the place in all manner of masculine memorabilia such as posters of woman on motorbikes, bar signs and even the stereotypical black leather couch. On which we sat upon that night, cracking open a few cold ones while discussing the women of our dreams.

All pretty typical ideas for guys in our 20's, as we threw around topics like hot bodies, short skirts and long hair. Up until one of our friend's mentioned that he had a more elegant taste. He states that he was into a more 'princess' type of woman, one who he could treat like royalty as she fell head over heels for him.

He ends his statement with, "I only wish I could make this woman myself."

Unbenounced to us, a shooting star glistened through the sky above our house as he said that. His beer started glimmering in his hand as a quick flash of light turned his drink into a frilly wand. Thinking he was pulling some kind of prank, we just looked at him in awe. Very impressed by the special effects. He confusingly looked down at the "stick" and noticed a message engraved on its surface.

"The Princessinator!" It writes, "simply imagine the princess of your dreams, then point and shoot."

Reading the sentence, he couldn't help but imagine what "the princess of his dreams" would be like, elegant, soft-spoken and well mannered. The image then flowed out of his mind and into the wand, which was accidentally pointing at his housemate on the other end of the couch. A ball of light shot out of the wand and directly towards the housemate who had very little time to react as it hit him instantly.

A bright flash blinds us like a flash-bang for a few seconds as we cover our eyes. A few short moments pass as it seems to fade and we glance over to our housemate, only to see a woman wearing a blue, 'princess-like' gown and holding out her hands in an elegant manner as she looks down at herself.

"Whatever did you do to me?" she says, quickly covering her mouth as she notices the soft-spoken, girlish tone coming out. "Oh my I can't seem to control myself!" she continues.

"I... don't know" my roommate with the wand stutters. "I think it was this thing?" he murmurs while inspecting the wand. Turning it around to see if there was any kind of 'reverse-switch', only to accidentally trigger it again while pointing it at himself.

Another sudden burst of light filled the room as me and the roommate beside me cover our eyes once more. The light fades again as we turn to him, only to see another "princess" in his place wearing a black gown with gloves to match. She delicately places her arms on each side of the dress as she looks around the room.

"What a wonderful feeling this is!" she whispers softly as she glances over to the other princess. "Darling, wouldn't you agree?".

"Yes Miss." The princess exclaims, curtsying as she speaks while holding her elegant demeanour. "But we shouldn't talk about woman's matters while there are still boys present." She continues, obviously losing herself more and more to the 'girly-girl' she's become.

"Oh my of course! Silly me. I haven't the faintest clue what came over me!" she proclaims as she turns to us. "My you two would make for good princes. Unfortunately you live with two princesses now and must act accordingly. We simply can't have boys messing up our tidy palace, can we?"

We were still in shock as to what was happening to even react as she pointed the wand towards us. The light blinding us as it filled the room once more. The warmest feeling filled my chest as my mind was bombarded with thoughts of being beautiful, being proper and being polite. Fabric wrapped my body into an elegant pink dress as I couldn't help myself but pose delicately like a princess.

Any other way to act faded from my mind and I was left with only knowing how to be a soft, girly princess.

The light faded from the room as I see my housemate next to me dressed in white and posing similarly to me. Indicating that she has gone through the exact same change. We look towards the princess holding the wand and curtsy.

"Thank you miss!" We exclaim simultaneously. "This is the most wondrous feeling."

"But of course darlings!" She says with glee, "I couldn't bare the thought of you two missing out. Us princesses must be thoughtful and polite."

"Of course Miss." we whisper while bowing our heads.

Miss's attention quickly turns to the room around us, still covered in all things masculine.

"Oh my!" She gasps, "Ladies such as ourselves have no use for such things." She explains as she begins to twirl while holding the wand above her head. Twinkles of light spread all over the room, melting the walls into a pastel pink and turning our couch into a 'tea-party-table' with tea sets and everything. All things girly filled the room as us other princesses looked around, jumping up and down in excitement as we stare at our palace with admiration.

"Now Ladies!" Miss sparks with the upmost glee, "Time to discuss womanly matters."

She says as she takes her seat at the table. We elegantly follow suit, sitting down like proper ladies. Miss draws her attention to me as I politely smile to her. Sinking deep into my new persona.

"You go first darling. What's your idea of a prince charming?" She says as the other ladies turn to me with gleeful smiles.

I blush with slight embarrassment as I try to think of what I'm now attracted to. Ideas of dancing with gentleman, holding me closely as I nuzzle my head into their chest flood my brain. Them keeping me safe as we dance through the night is the only thing that comes to mind when thinking of what I want.

"I can not think of anything else, other then dancing with a handsome man as we pull each other close and my heart goes a flutter as we fall in love." I say poetically, "It's the only thing that comes to mind."

"Heavens Darling!" Miss said, "Why ever would you want anything else?

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"Heavens Darling!" said my former roommate, now turned princess. "Why ever would you want anything else?"

You're probably wondering how we got here. Four guy friends, now elegant Princesses who crave nothing more then to go to balls, look pretty and talk about nothing else but the princes we hope to marry some day. Well, it all started one fateful night...

Me and the Boy's recently moved into a house together to make a sort of bachelor pad. Four single guy's celebrating that we finally got the house together. Decorating the place in all manner of masculine memorabilia such as posters of woman on motorbikes, bar signs and even the stereotypical black leather couch. On which we sat upon that night, cracking open a few cold ones while discussing the women of our dreams.

All pretty typical ideas for guys in our 20's, as we threw around topics like hot bodies, short skirts and long hair. Up until one of our friend's mentioned that he had a more elegant taste. He states that he was into a more 'princess' type of woman, one who he could treat like royalty as she fell head over heels for him.

He ends his statement with, "I only wish I could make this woman myself."

Unbenounced to us, a shooting star glistened through the sky above our house as he said that. His beer started glimmering in his hand as a quick flash of light turned his drink into a frilly wand. Thinking he was pulling some kind of prank, we just looked at him in awe. Very impressed by the special effects. He confusingly looked down at the "stick" and noticed a message engraved on its surface.

"The Princessinator!" It writes, "simply imagine the princess of your dreams, then point and shoot."

Reading the sentence, he couldn't help but imagine what "the princess of his dreams" would be like, elegant, soft-spoken and well mannered. The image then flowed out of his mind and into the wand, which was accidentally pointing at his housemate on the other end of the couch. A ball of light shot out of the wand and directly towards the housemate who had very little time to react as it hit him instantly.

A bright flash blinds us like a flash-bang for a few seconds as we cover our eyes. A few short moments pass as it seems to fade and we glance over to our housemate, only to see a woman wearing a blue, 'princess-like' gown and holding out her hands in an elegant manner as she looks down at herself.

"Whatever did you do to me?" she says, quickly covering her mouth as she notices the soft-spoken, girlish tone coming out. "Oh my I can't seem to control myself!" she continues.

"I... don't know" my roommate with the wand stutters. "I think it was this thing?" he murmurs while inspecting the wand. Turning it around to see if there was any kind of 'reverse-switch', only to accidentally trigger it again while pointing it at himself.

Another sudden burst of light filled the room as me and the roommate beside me cover our eyes once more. The light fades again as we turn to him, only to see another "princess" in his place wearing a black gown with gloves to match. She delicately places her arms on each side of the dress as she looks around the room.

"What a wonderful feeling this is!" she whispers softly as she glances over to the other princess. "Darling, wouldn't you agree?".

"Yes Miss." The princess exclaims, curtsying as she speaks while holding her elegant demeanour. "But we shouldn't talk about woman's matters while there are still boys present." She continues, obviously losing herself more and more to the 'girly-girl' she's become.

"Oh my of course! Silly me. I haven't the faintest clue what came over me!" she proclaims as she turns to us. "My you two would make for good princes. Unfortunately you live with two princesses now and must act accordingly. We simply can't have boys messing up our tidy palace, can we?"

We were still in shock as to what was happening to even react as she pointed the wand towards us. The light blinding us as it filled the room once more. The warmest feeling filled my chest as my mind was bombarded with thoughts of being beautiful, being proper and being polite. Fabric wrapped my body into an elegant pink dress as I couldn't help myself but pose delicately like a princess.

Any other way to act faded from my mind and I was left with only knowing how to be a soft, girly princess.

The light faded from the room as I see my housemate next to me dressed in white and posing similarly to me. Indicating that she has gone through the exact same change. We look towards the princess holding the wand and curtsy.

"Thank you miss!" We exclaim simultaneously. "This is the most wondrous feeling."

"But of course darlings!" She says with glee, "I couldn't bare the thought of you two missing out. Us princesses must be thoughtful and polite."

"Of course Miss." we whisper while bowing our heads.

Miss's attention quickly turns to the room around us, still covered in all things masculine.

"Oh my!" She gasps, "Ladies such as ourselves have no use for such things." She explains as she begins to twirl while holding the wand above her head. Twinkles of light spread all over the room, melting the walls into a pastel pink and turning our couch into a 'tea-party-table' with tea sets and everything. All things girly filled the room as us other princesses looked around, jumping up and down in excitement as we stare at our palace with admiration.

"Now Ladies!" Miss sparks with the upmost glee, "Time to discuss womanly matters."

She says as she takes her seat at the table. We elegantly follow suit, sitting down like proper ladies. Miss draws her attention to me as I politely smile to her. Sinking deep into my new persona.

"You go first darling. What's your idea of a prince charming?" She says as the other ladies turn to me with gleeful smiles.

I blush with slight embarrassment as I try to think of what I'm now attracted to. Ideas of dancing with gentleman, holding me closely as I nuzzle my head into their chest flood my brain. Them keeping me safe as we dance through the night is the only thing that comes to mind when thinking of what I want.

"I can not think of anything else, other then dancing with a handsome man as we pull each other close and my heart goes a flutter as we fall in love." I say poetically, "It's the only thing that comes to mind."

"Heavens Darling!" Miss said, "Why ever would you want anything else?