Hero Princess Qwib. You travel to the castle of a King ronowned for his wealth and avid need to increase his art collection. All in hopes of procuring funds for your kingdom's defence against the Dark Lord. Your meeting is cordial, the king agreeing to donate funds to your kingdom on the condition you pose for a painting to the wall of his throne room. You blush at the charming offer and agree, before following the King and his aid to the Royal Art Gallery. Entering a room, you are amazed at all the beautiful art lining the walls of seemingly life like portraits. You commend the artist as you are lead to a single standing easel, a blank canvas almost shimmering in the light. When you ask where the artist is and where you should stand, the King deflects and mentions how expensive the fine canvas that will soon be graced by you is. He asks you to inspect it's quality, sounding more bragard then anything else. You nod and approach, placing a feathered finger to feel the shimmering surface. A sudden sound and light made you flinch but unable to back away, a loud gasp leaving you as you were tugged forward. Your finger, hand and then your arm was pulled forward! Just then you realised, it was a magicians canvas! Capable of transforming creatures into art just by touch! If you didn't escape it's grasp, you'd most likely be stuck as a painting forever...! A pulsating glow blended around you on the surface of the canvas, your body being absorbed into the now glowing white light of the painting's surface. You cry for help, pulling and tugging your arm until another feeling of force had you up to your shoulder. Your other hand went to push against the painting's edge, only to be engulfed moments later! You couldn't stop yourself from being absorbed into the canvas surface, your head disappearing along with your shoulders, consumed by the magical light. Your legs tried to push away, but another tug had you sucked in to your waist. Kicking legs swished around the air before being swallowed up in one big motion, the light glowing to it's brightest as you were fully absorbed. A rush of air and the sound of tiny bells marked the spells end, followed by the ruffed sound of clothes falling into a heap. All your items and clothing laid at the easels feet, before the obscuring light faded from the painting. The once blank painting was now contained a beautiful portrait of the now nude Owl Princess, her expression one of happiness and affection. A painting frame had magically formed as well, one of oak, ribbon and feather just to suit it's occupant. With greedy glee the King viewed his brand new addition to his collection, before having his aid carry it to his throne room. Hanging it on the brick wall, the King bermused himself while the Owl Princess remained entrapped. Forever motionless and filled with pure joy by the magical will of the painting... 

Another lewd gameover for my femsona to add to the list.

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