ᎷᎥᏒᏒᎧᏒ, ᎷᎥᏒᏒᎧᏒ (Billy Batson x Chubby! Reader)

Cersei's Lament

Many of us have heard of the great wooden horse of Troy. But not all know of the hero who brought forth the brilliant idea.

Odysseus. That was his name. He was a witty hero, favored by the goddess Athena. Now, the story of Troy was not his only one. He outwitted the cyclops, Polyphemus and lived to hear the deadly siren songs.

The story I'll tell you today although is only his in portion. The story I tell you now, is that of Cersei.

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"My lady?" Cersei turned away from her small vanity at the voice of her handmaiden.

"What is it you need, sister?" the beautiful sorceress questioned. She stood and approached the younger nymph.

"We have visitors."

"Visitors?" Cersei's brows furrowed in confusion.

"A group of mortal men," the nymph answered.

"I see. Tell your sisters to hide away," Cersei stated, placing a gentle hand on the girl's shoulder. "I'll take care of our visitors."

"Yes, my lady." The nymph bowed her head.

"Enough of that, now go on." The woman ushered the girl away. "Hide yourself, I shall inform you when it's safe for you and your sisters to reveal yourselves."

"But my lady, what shall you transform them into?"

"You'll see." Cersei smiled slightly. "But prepare your sisters to have pork tonight." The nymph giggled before rushing off. Cersei smiled after her before looking out of the large window in her room.

"I suppose it's time for me to greet my new guests," Cersei said to herself before making her way out of her room and through the large home of her nymphs. As she approached the large doors of the palace, she was met with a few dozen soldiers.

"Hello," she said, putting on a warm smile. The men jumped at the sound of her voice. They quickly stood at guard as they looked at her. "Now, now, I mean no harm, dear soldiers. I simply meant to welcome my new visitors."

The soldiers still stood ready. "Who are you?" a single man questioned from the front of the crowd.

"I am the lady of the house," Cersei answered.

"And you?"

"We are merely scouts, looking for a safe place to stay before we continue our voyage," the same man stated. "We found some women here and we..."

"They peaked your interest, did they?" Cersei's smile faltered. "Those women are nymph's. My sisters."

"Well, if you are the lady of the house, may we rest here for a bit?"

"I don't often allow men and their company to stay on my land."

"Please, my lady."

"Well," Cersei thought for a moment. "there is a way I could allow you to stay."

"Thank you my lady." The men bowed their heads.

"Do not thank me." Cersei said. She stepped forward and pressed her hand to the chest of one of the soldiers. "I've always thought men were nothing more than pigs." The soldier's eyes stared into her own. "Don't you see it?"

He shook his head gently, the rest of the soldiers looking at one another in confusion.

"Well, why don't I show you?" She turned to a man and watched as he morphed into a great swine. As he shrunk and his skin grew leathery, his screams of fear turned to squeals of a horrified swine. Cersei giggled slightly as the group began to panic and scream. They tried to flee but it was too late.