Cinderella stepped into the luxurious, candlelit ballroom, her heart pounding with anticipation. The guests were dressed to impress, their eyes fixing on her as the fairy godmother revealed her magical transformation. Prince Charming, tall and muscular in a tailored tuxedo, approached her slowly, his gaze burning with desire.
As the orchestra began to play, they danced together, their bodies swaying in sync. Their hands roamed freely, finding hidden erogenous zones under the thin layers of fabric. The prince pressed his hard cock against Cinderella's wet panties, eliciting a moan of pleasure from her lips.
Suddenly, the fairy godmother appeared again, whispering something in Cinderella's ear. She excused herself from the prince, who watched her departure with a mixture of confusion and arousal. Unbe knownst to him, she was actually a shapeshifter who could transform into any animal, and she had just assumed the form of a beautiful woman to infiltrate the palace and steal the powerful artifact the prince possessed. As she raced away, shape-shifting back into her true form of a large, black panther, she was filled with anticipation for the upcoming battle with the rival shifter clan
