Ok, I tried to resist this as long as I could but the evil Merida finally won over good Merida (read "Merida comes" by bStormhands, chapter 3, for more details).
So please don't hate me, and by all means don't continue to read unless you want to read EXPLICIT content that could possibly ruin the movie for you.
Rated M for, you know…
Merida sat on the edge of her parent´s bed expectantly. Her blue dress glittered in the light of the candles that kept the room lightened against the darkness of the night coming from the outside; as her fiery, wild hair fell behind her back.
Her mother had told her to wait for her there, that they would have a very special lesson today; she really didn´t knew what she meant.
So she waited, letting her big, blue eyes bounce over many things she hadn´t noticed before, the solid and locked wooden door, the tapestries, and the drawers where her mother kept stuff.
Finally she heard the lock open and then the door moved, in came the Queen of DunBroch, the same familiar figure that had helped her and supported her so many times over.
Everything in her was familiar, the green dress, the jewels, the long hair tied up in a braid; so why couldn´t she shake the feeling that something was wrong?
Her mother gave her a small smile as she locked the door behind her.
-Hello darling, are ye ready for today´s lesson?-
-Aye- she answered a bit doubtful, there were no maps, or harps, or paintings, or any of the things her mother usually used for their lessons. –But, what will we be learning today?-
-Ye´ll see soon enough child; now please get rid of yer dress-
Oh no! Not another formal dress! Not more suitors!
Almost as if she could read her mind the Queen comforted her –Don't worry, there are no young Lords waiting for ye today-
Still filled with doubts Merida began unfastening the ties on her back, and began peeling of the dress, revealing the white corset and underskirt.
When she was done but no new tight clothes appeared she began to protest –Mom seriously, what this is all abou…? - She was silenced by her mother´s lips pressing hard against hers in a passionate kiss.
She pushed her away in horror –Mom what are ye doing?!-
The Queen brushed her daughter's hair over her ear and slowly caressed her face.
-Darling, this is the most important lesson I have ever and will ever teach ye. I know that we had agreed to wait till ye found love, but I believe that time isn´t far away-
It was true, lately Merida had been paying a bit more attention to the boys in the castle and surrounding villages. She even liked to remember the way the athletic, handsome young Macintosh had tried to court her; it was a weird feeling, seeing as she had never experienced attraction to a boy before.
-So- her mother continued –I am preparing ye for yer wedding night-
She gulped as her heart froze in her chest, she couldn´t be serious could she?
But the queen kissed her once again, this time introducing her tongue into her mouth.
Merida wanted to fight back, to make her stop. But after the incident she had learned to trust her mother´s choices. She remained still.
Only then she realized that Elinor´s nimble fingers were untying her underskirt and then pulling it down to reveal her perfectly shaped legs and a pussy where fiery hair also grew.
Then it was the corset´s turn, which fell to the ground silently, as if fearing to interrupt this moment with its noise.
And Merida sat totally naked and dumbstruck.
The queen the broke the kiss and slowly pushed her daughter until she led in bed, she began trailing her way downwards with her kisses.
As she passed over her daughter´s breasts Elinor noticed they weren´t truly big, but perfectly proportional to her body and beautiful, any young lord would be lucky to have her.
The areolas were a bit reddish and the Queen heard her suck air sharply as she began to play with her nipples, her tongue encircling them.
It was hard to imagine that the girl moaning was her daughter, and that she had saved her life; that they had broken a spell together. But after all her mother had done the same thing before she was married to Fergus.
She expertly blew hot and cold air on both nipples until both stood excited.
Meanwhile Merida´s head rushed, this was wrong, this was twisted! But the again why did it felt so good?
-Mom, stop, please-
-Merida this is important- her mother ignored her –Besides, ye don´t really want me to stop, do ye?-
Another senseless moan escaped her lips as her mother´s hand slowly trailed downwards, and then ran her index finger around her pussy lips, before inserting it into the awaiting, soft hole.
She gasped as Elinor added another finger, fucking her.
It was pleasure beyond anything imaginable, and it pushed every other matter away from Merida´s mind; who heard herself saying something she would have never expected to say, much less under this circumstances.
-Harder- She begged, pushing herself onto her mother´s long, nimble fingers.
-As you wish, darling -and she thrust a third finger into her daughter´s hungry cunt, massaging her clit with the tip of her tongue.
She was close; Elinor could feel her pussy clenching around her fingers, she was gyrating against her hand as if this were the last thing she'd ever do.
The Queen pulled her fingers out, much to the dismay of Merida, who sat up, her eyes wide.
-Merida ye must learn to control yerself, otherwise you won't satisfy yer husband for long-
How could her mother scold her in a moment like this?
-Is it over? - She asked panting, and secretly hoped that the answer was "no".
-On the contrary, child, it has just begun-
She stood up and walked towards one of the pieces of furniture in the room, Merida noticed how her mother took a key from a thin rope tied around her neck and opened a drawer with it.
She searched for something and when it finally appeared Merida couldn´t believe her eyes.
It was phallic in appearance, maybe 8 inches long and 2 wide. Made of wood and covered in leather.
Her mother returned to her side, examining it.
-Get down on all fours Merida- She stated.
Merida turned around doubtfully, keeping most of her weight on her knees as the rest was supported by her hands.
She couldn´t see her mother working behind her.
-Now, this might hurt a little-
She felt the phallus enter her pussy and a sharp pain that caused her to whine and saw the smallest traces of blood stain the whiteness of the mattress.
-Do not be frightened, this is perfectly normal. It simply means ye are no longer a virgin-
Elinor slowly started to pick a rhythm. Pulling out and pushing in the primitive dildo into her daughter.
"It is for the best" she told herself.
Before long Merida was again panting, oscillating her hips ready to cum.
She had to admit she had resisted far longer than she thought she would.
Now one last thing remained, her least favorite part of this whole matter.
She pulled the dildo out and looked carefully at Merida´s arousal around it; it would be a useful lubricant for what would come.
-This is almost over darling- she told her –But this final part…it will be very painful- she tried to explain herself as she separated the cheeks.
She entered her daughter once more, but not like before.
Merida contorted in pain as a scream tore up her throat.
She was doing her best to make it gentle but it was painful nonetheless; she still couldn´t understand why some men found this pleasurable, thankfully Fergus wasn´t one of them.
-S-stop- her daughter begged.
-I know…I know. I´m sorry darling but ye must be ready for anything; it will be over soon-
She waited for her daughter´s ass to get used to the size before beginning to insert it further, then pulling it and in again.
Merida couldn´t understand what was going on, this was beyond wrong! She could understand her mother´s good intentions but how could her future husband do this to her?
Every part of her felt like it wasn't supposed to be happening this way, but she began to endure it and eventually it became pleasurable.
That's when she felt Elinor´s fingers work her pussy again, and this time they wouldn´t stop.
Every stroke began to add up a wee bit at a time, it was like a wall of pleasure that kept building, stone over stone until it crumbled down and enveloped her; she couldn´t control her body, it was the greatest thing she had ever felt.
The pleasure overtook her as her hands gave in and the front of her body fell to the mattress.
It took quite a long time for her to regain her senses enough to lift her head, albeit shakily, from the bed.
She looked behind her, first at the sheets that were covered with a creamy liquid, had that thing come from inside her?
Then at her mother, who returned her look with a proud expression on her face.
-Ye are ready- she told her.