It didn't take long for a watch patrol to come by, a full squad, twenty strapping young guardsmen. Or rather, young guard-futas. A quick glance showed three of the twenty marching in formation to be women, the characteristic bulge in their pants missing, but the rest had both noticable breasts and the bulge of a manhood. Several were carefully concealing winces, and one shifted as if his back gave him issues, having the largest chest of the squad, assuming the breastplate had been shaped to him, rather than just pounded out to the largest size they could. As she kept moving toward the castle, she passed several other patrols, not as large as she was in the upper portion of the city, but not a true male among them. However, she was noticing that she was getting looks, just more concealed than they had been the first time, as if they weren't surprised by her futa-ness, and were admiring her considerable assets.<br/><br/>Once she reached the castle, however, she wold notice two things. The first was the fact that a semi-familiar face, one of the King's seneschals was waiting for her, a rather embarrassed young man the last time she had met him, having been unable to decide to stare at her breasts or the cock swaying between her thighs, but his presence indicated that she was expected, despite no one having passed word that she had arrived. The second was that he now had an absolutely divine chest, one that hadn't been there when she had left. Several royal guards were also around the guard post at the end of the drawbridge, the royal guards excepting only males, but all having at least noticeable chests now. The seneschal spotted her almost immediately, and waved to her to get her attention, before beckoning for her to hurry. Once she was in speaking range, he turned to move beside her, though his clothing couldn't hide his reaction to her near nudity. "I must apologize for doing this, but the king requested your presence immediately upon arrival. Please follow me, we must not keep his highness waiting."