Queer Beauty

Note: I do not own Beauty and the Beast . This story contains lesbian and bestiality content.

Chapter 1

Julliet POV

There is nothing more disgusting than Gaston. So manly… chest full of hair, big muscles. Blah. What do my sisters see in him? I'm tired of pretending everyday to like him and denying myself. But I can't afford another humiliation and shame from my family. Mary Ann's incident was long ago, but it still hurts. I will never forget my sisters 'disgust when they saw me kissing Mary Ann. And Mary Ann, gone now because of me. A tear stream down my cheek, remembering her.

Gaston approached us at the plaza. It was a warm day in town. Clear skies, people working their usual shifts.

"Ladies" Gaston said looking at us blonde triplets. We were very much alike. Except for our sexual preferences.

"Aaah" my sisters salivated. Jullianne hit my elbow and I did it also.

"So, who would accompany me on this lovely day for a walk?"

"Me, me" cried Jullianne and June.

"Um, me" I said apathetically.

"Well let me see…" Gaston said but suddenly turned distracted as he saw Belle, the inventor's daughter. My sisters glared at her. I looked at her closely. She was just as beautiful as everyone described her. Her long brunette hair always on a ponytail. Her lovely smile, big eyes. Something about today, made me see her in a new light. She was incredibly sexy, the way her hips swayed when she walked. Her breast seam perky and round. We have talked a few times before, she was a nice girl.

"Are you staring at Belle!" Jullianne scolded.

"Of course, I'm wondering what does Gaston see in her? She is so ugly!" I lied.

"I know" Jullianne said. "He should prefer blondes."

Gaston ignored us and went to talk to Belle. My sisters were mad gawking at them. I couldn't take my eyes from Belle. I wanted to talk to her, be her friend. Maybe I could walk by her house later. Belle look bothered and Gaston and Lefou were making fun about her father. She ran away to her house worried. My sisters ran to Gaston as soon as Belle left.

"I'm going home" I said and left them there. Jullianne seemed bothered but then fixed her attention at Gaston. I was still thinking about Belle. What it would be like to touch her and kiss her? If she was smart as they said, she should be very open minded. At least more than this town. No gay towners here. No lesbians. I was all alone now. I arrived home and decided to take a bath.

As I was lying on the tub, I let my hands go down my tummy and into my pussy. Belle, I thought while I masturbated a little. I needed to at least talked to her. I finished bathing and put on a dress. I decided I would walk to her house and just visit. What wrong can I do?

I walked to Belle's house and rang a bell. Nobody answer. I thought about leaving. Than suddenly I heard Belle's horse. Maybe she was out back. I walked to the back of the house. I couldn't believe my eyes. Belle was… stroking her horse's… penis?

Sorry that this is story is just a rough draft. Please tell me what you think so far?