This was a prompt submitted by an anon on tumblr.
Looking at the sight in the mirror she almost transforms herself back, thinking of herself as rather odd for the glamour she cast over herself. She had only been practicing her magic, trying to master the art of transformation. Touching her now blonde curls she decides she finally mastered it well enough to be satisfied with the results.
Walking from the bathroom to Aurora's sleeping chamber her keen ears pick up the sounds of a feather scraping parchment, indicating the queen is still working. Almost floating towards the desk she holds both her hands before Aurora's eyes, effectively gaining her attention.
''Mal, I really need to get this done. Stop playi- Aah!''
Lifting the blonde from her chair with magical ease Maleficent drops the younger woman on the bed. Laughing at the agape mouth on the queens' face she lifts one of her hands, yellow magic flowing out of her fingers as her hair slowly starts to turn an ashen brown again. She did not expect Aurora to grab her wrist and pull the arm down, stopping the transformation to her original form.
The last thing she expected was to one day lie in bed with herself, let alone make love to herself. When her faery had thrown her on her own bed, however, looking like a twin to herself, she felt a heat shooting down her loins she was almost ashamed to admit. Stopping the transformation back to the original Maleficent she could see a look in the smouldering green of her eyes, the only part of her still true to their nature.
''No.. I.. I want to.'' Aurora softly whispered, almost too afraid to hear herself say it aloud.
A grin, only describable as wicked, appeared on the older woman's face. Aurora felt the heat growing stronger, knowing her love would do anything that would make her happy, even if it meant having to bed her in her transformation.
''Well, well, beastie. Aren't we a little.. Experimental today?'' She whispered back, almost as soft as Aurora had spoken her wish.
''Yes, well. I kind of always wondered what I look like when we.. You know.'' She could feel her cheeks heating up as much as her core, visibly reddening them.
Maleficent, straddling her mate, bent forward, lips grazing ears now parallel to hers.
''When we what, Beastie?'' The sharp tone combined with the sensations the faery's hot breath sends through the nerves on her earlobe gives Aurora just that little extra something she needed.
''When we fuck.''
Growling with lust, Maleficent ripped apart the nightgown Aurora was wearing, revealing a naked body. One snap of her fingers and her own gown flew off of her, leaving the identical women with no further obstacles. Not wasting any time the faery took her queens' mouth with her own, one hand trailing down Aurora's neck and chest to find a rose nipple already peaking up for her. Pinching it between her thumb and her index finger the blonde beneath her moaned loudly into her mouth.
Breaking off their kiss Aurora gasped for air. Looking at the woman atop of her, her eyes roamed the body, her body. The only difference were the beautiful green eyes and the ends of the blonde hair, as if they had been dipped in a dark color. Her color. Her mind quickly catching up with the present, she took her love's free hand in her own and boldly placed it between her own thighs. Feeling empowered by the faery's soft smile she takes the first dip in her own wetness, shuddering at the feeling of eyes on her as she inserts two fingers into herself.
''My my, how.. awkward this is. I'm watching myself having all this fun.. with myself.''
Pulling the faery-gone-human towards her neck she moaned softly as her own fingers started rubbing her clit. Whispering against Maleficent's ear she started exploring the same clit on the faery's body.
''Perhaps you should take over, I wouldn't..Want to.. Make you jealous.''
Two fingers immediately shot towards the heated core, entering the young queen without a problem. Mimicking her actions, Aurora pushed her own two fingers away from the sensitive nub and in her lover. Seeing herself on top of her, bucking her own hips into her, thrusting their fingers rhythmically into each other - or into themselves - it quickly became too much for Aurora. Suspending her climax as long as she could, she couldn't contain it much longer.
''It's alright, love. Just let it go.''
And with that her walls clenched, her heart seemed to stop beating and her mind fogged up. Using every last bit of energy she had in her she helped Maleficent over the edge as well, resulting in a muffled, high-pitched scream as the woman bit her lip in attempt to not wake the entire castle. The spell immediately revoked at the loss of energy, the two collapsed into each other's arms.
A couple of minutes went by of Maleficent stroking the queen's soft, blonde hair and Aurora tracing the sharp lines of the faery's body.
''Mal?''
''Hmm?''
''Can you transform other creatures as well?''
''Why do you ask, beastie?''
''Because next time, I want to be you.''
