Fabric Escort

By: PaleBandit

The knight sighs again. She is frustrated, so very frustrated.

Katherine knows she should be out there, fighting evil, helping people, saving lives! Yet she is stuck being the personal guard for the princess on her many diplomatic trips across the continent and further.

It is not like Kathrine could just quit. She had given an oath when she joined the royal guard.

Back then she believed it to be the best choice and it really has not been a bad one if Katherine is being honest to herself. The pay is amazing and she had been made nobility, but over the next few months, Katherine had learned that neither the pay nor the rank mattered to her.

She is not happy about her job anymore. Not that she hates the princess. She is a delight to be around and will make a great ruler one day that could push the entire continent into a new and better age. But Katherine does not really care about that. She is a warrior and wants to help the world her way.

Today she and the princess are going to set out to another kingdom, only the two of them and only on one horse. The queen and king believe in Kathrine’s abilities and prefer secrecy over a massive force of knights to defend a carriage.

“If only there was a way to protect the princess AND do some heroic stuff.”, Katherine whispered to herself, “If I could just hide her and make it impossible for her to order me to not engage criminals…”

She suddenly remembers something from one of her past adventures.

“Maybe there is a way!”, she cheers and rushes for the magic vault.

One of the few perks her position offers her is free access to the usually off-limit areas without anyone asking questions. This is why the knight can just go in and ‘borrow’ a certain ring she is all too familiar with an excited smile on her face and the guards at the door do not even dare to question her.


Katherine seeks the princess out in her chamber after completing the preparations for the journey.

“My lady, I have a suggestion concerning the travel to the neighboring kingdom.”, Kathrine said while down on one knee.

“Please, tell me!”, the princess replied a bit excited.

Kathrine takes the item she took out of her pocket and puts it on, then presents it on her right ring finger.

“This ring is powerful, yet limited too. It allows its wearer to transform ONE living being into an object at a time and, of course, reverse the spell at any time.”, Katherine explains.

“Oh, I see!”, the princess cheered, “You want to turn me into something you can sneak me through this journey ass without any chance of me being spotted!”

“You are as quick on the pick up as usual, Your Highness.”, Katherine compliments while trying not to smile too much.

“It is a brilliant idea!”, the princess determines, “Please go right ahead. I trust you with turning me into something that you can keep safe and hidden!”

“Oh, I have the perfect idea already.”, Katherine says and points the ring at the princess.

A bright light consumes her body and she feels her body molding away to a weird heat.

As the transformation is happening Katherine is already removing her armor, her pants, and her underwear. She is all too familiar with the transformation process as she once found herself turned into a carpet by the original owner of the ring. Too bad for him that she had several blessings against curses like these and while she had to endure a few hours of getting stepped on she eventually managed to turn back, make short work of him and confiscate the the magical ring.

A few seconds after she had undressed the transformation comes to an end.

On the ground now lies a pair of panties, the features of the princess are clearly visible.

Looking at her now, Kathrine is no longer entirely sure if putting the face in the back was the best idea, but she definitely does not want it in the front, and having it on the outside might actually lead to her getting found out. So Katherine just shrugs, tells herself it is the best option and proceeds to put the princess on without any hesitation or remorse.

The first thing the princess realizes is that she cannot speak, but she immediately tells herself how obvious that is, though she questions it again when she realizes that she can still see and hear.

She hears the knight move and sees her feet stepping into her.

“What?”, the princess asks herself.

Then she sees two hands combing down and grabbing hold of her, which is a weird feeling, and when she gets pulled up and witnesses Katherine’s sizable rear approaching her face she finally figures out what is happening. While the sight certainly is nothing the princess would ever complain about, as she realizes what is happening she is shouting “NO NO NO NO!” in her head, but is powerless to prevent the collision of her royal face with the sweaty rear or her bodyguard.

This is when Katherine realizes a mistake she has made. The knight has underestimated the size of her ass!

It takes her a few strong pulls to get fully on and then her panties really look more like a thong with the fabric having entirely disappeared between her cheeks.

But Katherine sees that as a good thing. The less of the princess is visible the better!

No, the knight is far busier with how comfy the princess is. Given how she will be wearing her for the next few weeks she was a bit worried about them being itchy. Luckily, the princess turns out to be the most comfortable piece of clothing Katherine has ever worn.

While the knight is contemplating that fact, the princess finds out that she also still has her sense of smell. In fact, she seems unable to stop smelling, and her guard has definitely not taken a bath this morning! She is forced to endure the stench of this sweaty, unwashed ass while her face is trapped in the depths of it!

The princess thinks that this must be a prank, but then the leather pants go back on, then the boots, then the armor, and finally Katherine starts to walk, leaving the room.

“SHE IS SERIOUS!”, the princess screams in her head.

Without any way to communicate she is left to just experience her situation. With every step her face is being ground between those sweaty cheeks and the vile stench is constantly forcing itself onto her.

The princess has been reduced to nothing more than a pair of panties at the mercy of a warrior who obviously does not care much about being clean or smelling good.

“I guess this is an effective method to keep me hidden on the journey.”, she excuses Katherine’s method, but that brings her to realize something else.

“I WILL BE STUCK LIKE THIS FOR WEEKS! MAYBE A MONTH! OR EVEN LONGER!”

As the princess tries to comprehend her situation, Katherine reaches the stairs and upon starting her descent, her cheeks really start to grind these panties.

As her face is being ground between the unwashed cheeks the voice in the mind of the princess takes a different tone: “Thi- Ngh~ This is… Ridiculous! An mmmh~ Entire month… No one else knows…”

As much as this position is unfitting and humiliating for a princess, the fact remains that only Kathrine knows and she will definitely not tell anyone how she tricked the princess into turning into panties and then kept her prisoner on her hips! Not a single soul will ever hear of this. Just as it hits her just how truly discrete her situation is, a long, soft, and very warm breeze hits her face. Right away an abhorrent stench overtakes her senses.

“Oops! My apolo…”, Katherine stops herself, “I cannot apologize for every fart and there will be so many I would never stop apologizing! Well, I can apologize in advance, I guess, so, sorry milady, but there will be plenty of gas coming your way!”

If the princess had normal eyes, they would now be just as widened as the fabric eyes of her panty-face.

The way she is feeling is shameful for a person of her status.

“No one will ever know! NO ONE WILL EVER KNOW!”, she tells herself as those firm cheeks keep grinding her face without mercy. The stench of the fart is being rubbed into her fabric, and she is forced to marinate in it! Her entire existence is being dominated and degraded by the dirty ass of her own guard and all the princess can do is reassure herself that no one will ever find out about it as she gives in those shameful feelings of pure bliss! It took about thirty steps of stairs and one fart for the princes to go from freaking out about being tricked into such a filthy and degrading position to hoping there are will be many detours on the journey. By the time Katherine has made her way to the stables, the princess is no longer even comforting herself with the fact that no one will ever know about this. The proud princess has found true bliss in her form despite barely being worn for ten minutes.

Katherine gets on the horse, her cheeks spreading over the saddle, straining the panties and when the horse begins to move, so does her ass, bouncing around on the hard saddle.

The princess is being stretched, sandwiched, and ground all she can think of is how she wants it even harsher. And her pleas are answered once Katherine has made her way outside of the kingdom’s walls.

Finally out of town and away from the soldiers guarding the gate, she lets out a massive fart. Just the volume would have made her the laughingstock of the royal guard, but the smell would have gotten her scolded for disturbing the peace! Fortunately for Katherine, she is far enough away for the stench to bother no one and the horse is moving fast enough for her to let the gas behind faster than it can reach her nose.

Of course, the princess is NOT avoiding the smell. The hot gas is blowing right into her face and stains her fabric which is already starting to soak in ass-sweat as well.

“Please, let this journey take more longer!”, the panties prayed.

And she would get her wish…

The entire purpose of turning the princess into panties was so Katherine could be the hero her talent allows her to be and the knight would not drop a single chance for heroism!

Catching bandits, lifting curses, fending off a dragon, solving crimes! In almost every city, village, and inn on the road Kathrine will find some plead for help she is more than happy to follow! Through that and the occasional day of rest caused by hangovers from parties celebrating her successful quests, this journey to the neighboring kingdom which was supposed to just take around three weeks, took over two entire months! The panties have no sense to complain though. All this traveling, fighting, and running has turned her home between the knight’s fat buttcheeks into a close-to-permanent swamp of nasty butt sweat. And every day of hangover she experienced a concert of alcohol-fueled farts!

Of course, Katherine has been wearing her new favorite panties without any breaks! Her view on taking baths as a waste of time and thus only cleaning herself hastily with buckets or at rivers or lakes leads to the panties not once losing physical contact with their owner. The face that has been turned barely visible in the first few days of the journey finds itself only ever outside of its home between the huge cheeks when the call of nature reaches Katherine. Obviously, that means that the panties receive even less cleaning than their owner’s body. None at all, that is. Through this entire journey, the panties get filthier and filthier, stained by everything that ass mercilessly throws at it.

This experience is only made more intense by how little Katherine bothers to communicate with her, though the panties are unaware that it is mostly due to their owner actually quite often forgetting about who she is actually wearing while she is out there being the hero of the people and resting out her hangovers from partying as the hero of the people.

By the time Katherine finally arrives at their destination, her hips are being adorned by, what one would call, some filthy rag, if trying to be nice. The colors the panties had taken from the human being they were created from were covered completely in sweat and filth. There is no need to worry that someone might recognize the panties as the princess because there is nothing left to recognize her by! She is nothing but filthy fabric most people would just throw out.

Kathrine has no intention of doing that, obviously.

After making her way to the castle and navigating herself through question after question she finally reaches the room designated to the princess and, more importantly, the bath connected to it.

Finally, she sighs in relief. It was only when they asked her about the whereabouts of the princess that she remembered the face of said princess still deep in her ass. Fortunately, she managed to convince them that revealing the method by which she sneaked the princess into the castles would endanger future trips.

And with the secret kept safe and no one around to see it, she finally, for the first time in over two months, removes the panties fully and sees the extremely sorry state they are in.

“Oh, I maybe should have cleaned these, I mean, HER from time to time… Ewww…”

The stench almost makes her gag, so she quickly drops them into the fancy bathtub before she reverts the curse. Moments later, the princess is sitting in the tub.

“I will apologize later, your highness!”, the knight speaks quickly, “Please take a bath first!”, and leaves the room, running away from the stench her own ass has put over the body of the princess.


After an hour of very hot water, lots of soap, and perfume the princess left the bath no longer smelling like she had been stuck in an outhouse for weeks.

“Ah, your highness!”, Katherine shouts upon spotting the princess, “I told the minister that you are too exhausted from the journey and will greet everyone tomorrow! It is late after all!”

Her voice sounded as apologetic as one would expect.

“Very good Kathrine! I really do think I need some rest before I can properly conduct my duties here.”, the princess replies, lying down on the bed quickly.

The knight is visibly confused about not receiving the lecture of the century for her deeds.

“Ah, Katherine! You can sleep while sitting, correct?”, she asks suddenly in a soft tone, catching the knight off guard.

“Ugh? Ehm, OF COURSE!”, Katherine replies nervously, “Any royal knight can sleep on a chair, ready to pull their weapon when their fine senses.—“

“GOOD!”, the princess interrupts her, “Then you can sleep with that fat ass resting on my face or I swear to god I will everyone how my journey has been for the past TWO MONTHS!”

With her demand and threat made, the princess slams her head onto the soft pillow, waiting to be seated upon by the woman whose ass has been her life for so many days.

The shock takes a few seconds to wear off, but once it does the knight just mutters: “What have I done?”, before obediently following through with the demands of the princess

She mounts that soft face and leans back against the wall.

From beneath her, she can feel blissful moaning as the princess wiggles her face deeper into that still unwashed ass. It does not take long until that royal nose is scratching over the knightly pucker.

A wet fart escapes Katherine, making the princess squirm in pleasure.

The knight is not sure if she should be happy about the ultimate results of her action, but at least this probably means she will get to wear her favorite panties for all their travels to the different kingdoms.

This thought made her smile and wiggled around on what might become her favorite cushion from now on. Kathrine puts her hands behind her head, stretches out her legs, and sighs before ripping another disgusting fart. It did not take long for her to fall asleep.


In the following days, Kathrine realizes that the princess truly has become completely addicted to that smelly as of hers.

Whenever she retreats to her room, she demands the night to sit on her face. It appears that being treated like a cushion beneath that fat, stinking ass really helps the princess to recover from the stressful duties of representing their kingdom. With how comfy the face of the princess is Katherine also has a good time relaxing on top of it. Especially because she can just let all of her gas lose! The princess has taken some liberties with the meals her guard gets so Katherine is a bloated tank filled with gas almost all day long. As a result, she really rips ass once she has mounted that comfy face, and with the princess inhaling every last bit of gas, as well as her face muffling the sound of the farts, her nose is in the clear despite just how much she lets loose!


Eventually, the diplomacy has reached its conclusion here and the time for the duo to move to the next kingdom has arrived.

“Come on! Do it already!”, the princess demands impatiently.

“A-Are you sure about this?”, Kathrine asks nervously, “Maybe we should wait until we have made it outside of the-“

“And what if there is a group of assassins just waiting for me outside of the gate?”, the princess retorts, pouting and giving her guard a mean look.

It is an obvious excuse, but one the knight is in no position to refute. While Kathrine is more than happy to return the princess to the most comfy undergarments she will ever wear, the princess being this pushy about it makes her feel a bit uncomfortable. In the end, she is a pervert who wants her face buried between a royal knight’s cheeks! The irony of thinking this does not escape her, but Katherine does find it a bit creepy. But she is aware that she does not really have a choice here. Without any valid argument against it, not turning the princess into panties would be defying the orders of the royal family!

“Alright, your highness…”, Katherine finally says and uses the ring.

Quickly, the grinning princess turns back into a pair of panties, now with her grinning face in the back. And not wanting to stare at that perverted expression for long, she quickly puts the panties on, wedging them really in there.

“Maybe I should have given her breaks on the way here…”, the knight mutters to herself, wondering if that would have affected how obsessed the princess became with being under her ass, “She is extremely comfy though…”

The knight puts on her tight pants and leaves the room. And just a few steps with her favorite panties on make her completely forget just how creeped out she was a minute prior.

“Ah well, the damage is done~”, she chimes to herself, “Giving her breaks now would not fix anything!”, she then chuckles, “The next kingdom is quite a bit further away so I do need something comfy to wear!”, she says to herself and to her panties, “And then there is this big groups of bandit extorting a village just a few weeks off the direct route. I cannot possibly not land a hand there, even if it may take a few days to subjugate them all!”

Katherine has just told the princess about what could easily be a detour of over a month for just one of MANY stops.

It will be a very long journey the princess will spend entirely reduced to a pair of panties.

There are many kingdoms the princess has to visit. All of it will absolutely take a few years longer than planned and the princess will be undergarments for close to 99% of it.

And during that one percent of being a human, she will serve as her guard’s fartcushion for up to ten hours a day if not more!

No matter how much time it takes to return home, one thing is certain, the princess will have a drastically different view on life when she does return.