This is my version of Swan Lake with lots of sexiness involved, I wanted to make this a real awesome sexual story. If anyone has read the Sleeping Beauty trilogy by Anne Rice then they will enjoy this because I like the rawness she put into that fairytale. I just got inspired to write this one day after watching an old Japanese version of Swan Lake.
He heard her rustling only feet from him. Gently the young man pressed aside the bushes and flicked his eyes to the ground to keep from stepping on branches. Pulling his bow tight Siegfried prepared for the kill. His pulse thundered in his ears to the point that he began to fear that the doe could hear him, taking a deep breath he turned around the corner of the tree and stopped. What he heard wasn't a doe or an animal. His mouth went agape and quickly he hid back behind the brush, hoping that he remained unseen. After a moment he looked up and saw that he hadn't disturbed the beauty before him. She wore a robe of white feathers covering her entire body that swayed gracefully with each step she took, her hair was golden and hung down across her shoulders. She almost floated to the small creek with a water fall feeding into it, he wondered what she was doing out here in the forest and didn't wait long before he got the answer. The woman let the robe fall to the ground, the prince gasped at the sight, her skin was almost as white as the robe. She still faced away from him and all he could see was her slender frame but what he was seeing immediately brought his pulse up again. Placing one foot in the water he watched as she tilted her head back and began to wade farther in. Turning around he found himself in love with the sweet face of her. Her eyebrows were blond and perfectly shaped her dark blue eyes, nose straight and small, lips pink and plump, this face held up by a long neck with slender shoulders. Her breasts were small and round with rosy nipples in the center, the rest was covered by the water to his dismay. Siegfried imagined what it would be like to reach out and touch her. His mind went to the fantasy of walking out and joining her in the water, removing his clothing and stepping into the crystalline liquid.
The prince couldn't help himself for a new tension built up within him or more like outward of him. Quietly he untied his belt and slipped his pants down, pausing for a moment to make sure he hadn't caught her attention and saw her still swimming. He touched the firm skin, feeling the ridges and enclosed his hand around it, looking up at her, she stood up and now rinsed her hair under the waterfall. His breath became heavy as he watched the water flow down her body, her nipples had firmed up and stood erect from the coldness of the water. Her pubic hair was just as golden as the hair that clung to her skin, he wondered what it would be like to nuzzle his face in her neck and lick the water off of her skin while wrapping her body around him. With the other hand he reached up and covered his mouth while trying to silence the urge to moan. Squeezing tighter around his shaft he could see himself lifting her out of the water and spreading her legs before him, kissing up her inner thigh and finding his way to her hidden lips. Tasting the nectar of her flower before plunging into its depths. Faster he moved his hand, now using his other hand to lean up against the tree. Oh what it would be like to sheath himself within her, pressing her into the grass and causing the expressionless face to burst into tears at the pleasure of his member driving within her crevice. He wanted to watch as her breasts bounce back and forth while he plowed her, lifting up one leg then two, each one creating a different sensation for them both. Now he could barely breathe, it was building up to this point and he couldn t hold it back anymore. A painfully sweet moan escaped his lips while his seed spurted forth onto the ground he stumbled a bit and rode out the climax, upon opening his eyes he saw she was looking in his direction. His face became flushed and he froze, she didn t look like she had seen him but he remained where he was while she looked around for a moment longer then got out of the water and pulled her robe back on. Siegfried sighed in relief while he pulled is pants up and began to make his way back to camp. He wanted to make his fantasy a reality and would return another time, now that she left he had to return but what would he tell the other hunters? He couldn t reveal his secret for they would surely want to come to the spectacle, this kept his mind busy while he walked to the camp.
Odette walked silently toward the castle. She enjoyed the small amount of freedom she had and would nightly bathe alone in a small creek away from the castle, away from him. It had been centuries since she had felt hope and she couldn't believe she was still alive. Odette was taken from her home when she was freshly nineteen, she was to be married to a prince of her time but had been living in fear of a sorcerer who told her she would be his. His name was Rothbart, he attended many parties her family had thrown over the years and over those years she grew up knowing him as a powerful ally of her father. "My dear Odette I can see that you will grow up to become a beautiful swan."
"You are silly Lord Rothbart. I am only a girl how can I turn into a swan?" She looked up at him with her hands in the air.
"Very easily my dear, all you need is magic and you can do anything your heart desires." He smiled lifting her up with magic and caught her in his arms.
"Why don't you ever age Lord Rothbart? Father looks older and you look exactly the same!" He smoothed away her bangs from her face and set her back on the ground.
"I will make you my bride and you won't ever have to age either." He responded. Rothbart wasn't a hideous man, in fact he was gorgeous, his long brown hair always looked perfect and his features were very masculine and symmetrical. But when you looked him in the eyes you could you see the magic within them and knew that his beauty was unnatural. They were green but not like a regular person s eyes, they looked like emeralds and would flash gold every now and then. His body was in perfect condition and he always had gloves on. Odette used to muse the idea of being his bride one day but as she grew up, she couldn t see herself with him and neither could her father. When his head sorcerer asked for her hand in marriage her father told him no and banished him from the kingdom. As he walked away with his own daughter in his hands, he pointed at her and said. "One day you will be mine."
That all happened when she was thirteen, and years passed before he attacked their kingdom and took her away. Odette tried running away many times and after one such failed escape he had it with her and threw her to the ground. "Now I have done my best to be patient with you but I have had enough my love. I will make it so that you will never want to run away again!" When dawn came that day she went through the horrors of seeing her feet change into flippers and saw feathers poking from her skin. She screamed and ran from her bedroom each moment her body cracked and shifted until she was not human anymore. Looking in the mirror she had seen what she had become, a swan. Looking down at his captive he smiled at her. "I told you. Now if you want to become human again you will have to come to me every night and I will change you back. If you want to stay like this then run away." Leaning down, he patted her on the head. "Only my touch without these gloves will turn you back. Of course I will want to enjoy your human body for my gift to you. And since I don't want you running off after you turn back I have made it so when the sun rises you will always change back into a swan." Walking away he turned back to her. "I told you, you would be mine." At first she was reluctant to let him touch her. But after a century when she knew that every person that would have come for her was dead she began to lose hope and stopped fighting the man.
It wasn't all bad, he pleasured her in ways that she never imagined she would experience. He found ways to penetrate her that she would find herself begging for him to stop because she didn't think she could orgasm any more but he would always find a way to make her finish at least one more time. Before she went to the creek that evening she returned to him like she did every night. With her beak hanging low she stood before him. "Hello my love." He walked over to her and took off his gloves. "How was your day darling? No wait don't speak yet, especially since you can only quack right now." Chuckling he touched her face and within moments her feathers began to fall out and she changed back into her naked self kneeling on the floor. "That is better." Pulling her lips to his, he shoved his tongue into her mouth and forced her against his body. "Sadly I have tried giving you chances over the years and since you every single time try and defy me I cannot lift this curse off of you." With a snap of his fingers his clothing was gone and now they stood pressed together. "What shall we do tonight my love? How do you want me to pleasure you?" He smiled and soon she felt another pair of hands move over her hips pulling her against his erection. "We can do it anyway you desire." His face changed and became more feminine, the rest of his body changed as well until he became she for the night though tonight she still had a penis. "I love you Odette." He and his other copy had their way with her. They kissed her lovingly and both thrusting within her causing Odette to scream out while they hit every pleasure point withing her. Soon the beautiful woman shifted back into Rarthbart and he looked down at her and smiled while without moving still made her cry out.
"Please no more." She looked up at him, her skin pink and damp from climaxing so many times. Her back arched as she came again, grabbing onto the twin s hair while he bit into her neck. Then she felt his member grow within her stretching out her vagina and the other from behind withdrew before vanishing. He began to pump inside of her as hard as he could without hurting her and she clawed at the sheets with tears running down her face. Her body tensed up, squeezing tightly around him and he groaned proudly while he came. Rolling over he held her close to him, kissing her shoulder. Thankfully he hadn t changed her into a man this evening, nor do her as an animal either. Those ways didn t fail to bring her to climax but were uncomfortable to say the least. When she noticed he had fallen asleep she got up and made her way to the wardrobe to draw out her favorite robe. It was white silk with white feathers on the outside. He gave it to her when she first transformed back into a human and she wore it whenever she went off to bathe after their sex. Looking at the clock she noticed it hadn t changed since she went into his room and shuddered when she felt his seed leek out from her. No matter how many times they had done it she couldn t shake the disgrace after they finished, she always felt the need to cleanse herself afterwards. Odette walked out of the castle into the woods, ignoring Odille who always called her birdie when she walked by. Despite all the pleasures and given anything she wanted at the end of the night she wasn't free and she resented him for it.