After the events of the third movie, Aladdin is off exploring and having whacky adventures while the Princess Jasmine is back in the palace dealing with the duties of a new sultana. Endless breifings and meetings with royals from neighbouring lands. Jasmine's day was packed with her typical royal duties, so much so that she had to eat her meals during meetings. Not what she was expecting when she sung for a whole new world. But that was about to change...

Whispers of a dangerous group of rebels inspired by Jafar were echoig through the halls of the palace, but Jasmine didn't have time for such silliness. The return of Jafar? They did that already! Eitherway, she wasn't worried.

Jasmine briskly walked through the marble halls for her next appointment. Her stomache growled from all this royalty. She reached the dining hall which latley had been sharing a title with meeting room to suit Jasmine's busy lifestyle. Two guards either side of the entrance doors opened them upon her arrivial. Every seat of the long table was attended by somebody wanting something from her and her Agrabah. Eventually she reached her seat at the head of the table where her typical crockery was waiting for her. She sat and looked at her cup; it was full like usual. She liked it to be ready before she entered the room. Although, she was weary... like the whisperings of that rebel group... no... that's just silly.

She shrugged her hesitant thoughts off and took a hearty swig of her drink. Mmm, tasty. Her mind paused for a moment taking it in while her onlookers waited for her word. Her eyes drifted slightly still frozen up until she felt an irrating itch on her neck. Her brief pause was crushed by releiving herself of this annoyance. Back to business.

She gestured at one of the seated guests to begin. With a slight hesitancy he started going through an itemised list of meetings for appointments blah blah blah... Jasmine couldn't focus on any word being said. The itching on her neck returned but she tried to resist. Her eye twitched as she tried to resemble an upstanding respected princess.

Unbeknowst to Jasmine there was a reason for her neck itchiness. Short black hairs started to grow out of neck; one, two, five, twelve! They started to add up giving her neck a weird unshaven look very off for a princess of her feminine beauty. She sat on her hands in attempt to stop them from soothing her scratchy annoyance. But it did not stop. It got worse and worse, she couldn't focus on anything else, so tempting to itch, need... to... scratch- she was reaching a crescendo of irratation! Just about-

FWOOMPH! The hairs on her neck crowded her neck space pushing and pulling for room, her neck couldn't stand it anymore! It suddenly expanded in height thrusting Jasmine's head into the air, not a second went by before the hairs multiplied and covered her new surface area giving her neck a full rich silken coat that matched her luxurious ponytail.

She gasped, it was gone. Jasmine felt the sweet release of the itch faded away. Reality was coming back to her. Her eyes focused and the world unblurred. She was met with confused and frightened faces, all speechless. She turned her head thinking that the bewilderment was sourced from behind her. Hmm, nothing. She turned back, a slight rustling noise followed her movements as she was unaware that during her itchy climax her neck hairs were not hairs at all, but llama wool. Her sequenced ponytail that once reached her backside now only reached her shoulders.

She released her hands and returned them to a more natural and comforable postition. She coughed to try and despell the awkward tension in the room. That didn't help.

"Well, what are you all staring at? Is there something on my neck?" she snapped., while feeling a familiar itch in her ears. Just before anybody could respond Jasmine's ears suddenly elongated and morphed into more suitable llama-ish ears. Their short fuzzy black fur closely matched her new neck coat. Her crowd went back to speechless, one even fainted. It would seem that the princess wouldn't get a straight answer until she noticed her new llama featured herself.

"Ugh... imBEEHEEEEHHciles..."

PART 2