This is a slash story so if you don't like it or are not aged at least 18 then turn back now. Do not blame me if you have to bleach your eyes...
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Song choices are George Michael….I want your sex and Soul II Soul However Do you Want me
SINDERFELLA
I hate my life. My father, Emmett Cullen, has left to make his fortune and left me in the cold cruel charge of my evil stepmother Rosalie and her two ugly, evil sons Alec and James. 'The Uglies!' He would be very upset if he knew that I was having such a poor upbringing - looking like a ragamuffin, tattered clothes, little food, and made to do all the chores in the house - while the others lived as richly as possible.
One day my stepmother came rushing in, after meeting the mailman, waving a white card in her hand.
"Boys, Boys, look, come here quickly!" she called out. My brothers pushed me roughly out of the way to get past. Knocking me to the floor, they tipped over the pan and ashes from the fire that I'd just cleaned up.
"Oooh, Clumsyrella made a mess," snickered my hateful ugly stepbrother James. He was so ugly with warts, beady eyes, a big nose, dirty greasy blond hair, and such a big ass that it made me wonder how he got pants to cover it. Perhaps from an outdoors store, in the tent section. Alec—my other stepbrother—laughed too and kicked the pan further across the room making an even bigger mess.
He echoed his brother saying "Ya Clumsyrella, clean up this mess." God, he was even uglier than James if that were possible. He had warts on his nose and chin, yellow teeth, the worst breath that smelled like something died in his mouth and he was born with no eyebrows so he had a horrid black line drawn across where they should be. He made me want to vomit.
Anyway I'm getting distracted. Mother who was in the parlour was calling the boys to her, the excitement in her voice was high.
"What is it Mother?" they gushed at her.
"We have been invited to go to the Prince's ball, it's his Coming Out Ball" Mother declared. I stuck my head in the door to see what they're reaction was.
Oh God, Prince Edward, I half swooned. I have been in love with him for such a long time, ever since I saw him at that parade in town for the festival of the flowers. He looked so gorgeous sitting in an open carriage being pulled by a team of 4 white horses decked in red roses. He himself was tall, lean and had an air of elegance about him. His hair seemed like woven auburn silk, his green eyes were bright and dazzling. He had a crooked grin that sent shivers down through my body and made my heart melt on sight. He was beautiful to look at, chiseled jaw and a slightly crooked nose, that, rather than take from his looks, seemed to add to them. He was a very gorgeous man. Yes I was in love with this man.
"Not you Sinderella," my stepmother said, snapping me out of my daydream.
"Why would Prince Edward send you an invitation? Please, you're soooo second class. He only wants beautiful people like us…." Alec said in his whiny voice.
"Don't you have chores to do?" James snickered.
"Yeah like polishing my shoes till I can see my own reflection, and cleaning my clothes for the ball," Alec said.
I turned away dejectedly from the door and went about my chores without complaining, just to have a quiet life.
The quiet turn to hectic and crazy in the days that followed as my demanding stepkinfolk turned me inside out doing things for them. Sewing and mending, cleaning and polishing, fluffing and primping until finally the night of the ball arrived.
With much bother and ado they finally left, waving cheekily at me as I stood at the door, as they drove off in their carriage. I moved to my quarters in the basement of the house and gladly pulled off my shoes and rubbed my sore feet. I added another lump of coal to the fire, trying to enjoy the warmth of it, but it was hard when it was so cold down here.
I heard a rattle behind me and jumped up to discover a strange man in front of me. He was dressed so oddly and he had the biggest toothy white grin on his face. His skin was tanned and his hair was short black with blond streaks running through it. He had little wings growing out of his back...They were silver and sparkly.
He wore a black see through shirt that was tied by one button down near his waist and a silver chain that was long and lying against his chest. His black leather trousers were very tight and showed off his semi-bulge. He wore black leather shoes made of the finest quality and held a white stick in his hand.
"Wh...who are you?" I asked nervously.
"Why Darling...I'm Jacob, your fairy godfather, can't you tell?" he grinned at me. "I'm here to help you get ready to go to the ball to meet your darling prince!" he said in this weird high voice.
"Well that's not going to happen, he won't want anything to do with me."
"Darling, that's where you're wrong, trust me that guy's got the hots for you and baby you ain't going nowhere looking like you do. Let Jacob do his magic. First, I need a pumpkin, four mice and a cat."
I dashed outside and got what he asked for, wondering what the heck he wanted them for. He had followed me outside so I put them on the ground in front of him. He started waving his white stick and muttered some words that sounded a bit like Bippety Boppety Boo.
"Step back baby."
*Whoosh* There was a puff of white smoke and suddenly a beautiful golden carriage was in front of me complete with 4 white horses with black leather harnesses. A footman stood waiting beside the carriage smiling at me. "Wow, the cat!" I smirked.
"Now, that's the ride sorted. Hmmmm" he said looking me over and with one hand on his waist. He smirked and then in another puff of white smoke *whoosh* I looked down to find myself dressed beautifully too. I had a black button up shirt with short sleeves, tight black leather trousers and black shoes.
"Whoa there Darling…he won't be able to keep his hands off of you looking like you do. Nobody there will recognise you." Jacob said, looking at me from head to toe and licking his lips. I shook my head, wondering what he was talking about. A big mirror appeared in front of me and I gasped when I realised the hunk standing in front of it was me! A black mask adorned my eyes; my normally blond shaggy hair was slicked back from my forehead; my chin wore a day old scruff; my clothing showed just how toned and sexy my body was from working hard all day long. Who'd have thought house work would make my body look hot. I smiled at my reflection.
Looking back at my fairy godfather I smirked at him and asked "Wow, am I dreaming?"
"No Darling, you're not. Off you go. Get him," he said smacking me on the ass as I climbed up the little steps. I sat down and leaned out of the carriage window to thank my fairy godfather and he was floating beside my window, his little wings do work, I thought, sparkling, with little glittery stars twinkling around them.
"One thing Darling, I must warn you, the magic will wear off at midnight and you will become your ragged self again. Be gone before then or your secret will be out" and then in a flash of white light *poof* he disappeared.
I got more and more excited the closer I got to the ball. But my nerves got to me too...what if Jacob was wrong and I was recognised, I'd never have freedom again.
A little voice in my ear reminded me "All will be well. Be sexy, you're hot baby."
I got out of the carriage with the help of my footman. My former cat Binks, and I went toward the main Palace doors. I was awed by the beauty of the place. So grand. Beautiful and shiny, lots of gold. Prince Edward was so rich. Why would he want to be with lowly ole me? As I reached the door that led to the entrance I took a deep breath and a strange confidence filled my body. I was hot; no-one would know me. Maybe I could even flirt with my stepbrothers and they wouldn't know me. Ha, I laughed to myself and then shuddered at the thought of it.
The ball room was spectacular: a semi-darkened room, flashing neon lights acting like a firework show indoors, glitter pieces falling from the heavens, flashing disco balls spinning on the ceiling. Dancers were hanging from long pieces of cloth suspended from the ceiling, doing acrobatics. Music was thumping and there were dancers, all male, all over the place-grinding and dancing to it. Looking around me, I noticed that I was the only one wearing a mask.
An idea popped into my head that would help me to capture the Prince in my web. A song might draw his attention exclusively to me. Back when I was first became obsessed with Edward, I started writing a song about what I'd wanted from him. I carried the music around with me at all times, (in case my brothers got a hold of it). I pulled out the music and handed it to the musicians, feeling brave with my mask on and knowing that no-one could possibly recognise me. I threw myself into a song.
Grinding my body and swinging my hips, gyrating to the rhythm, pushing my body low, as if I was riding him and I was on top. I stared at Edward across the floor as I sang my heart out. Rocking my body and wiggling my ass at the crowd, which elicited cat calls and whoot whoots from the other men on the dance floor. With one hand on my thigh, up close to my crotch and swaying to beat I started:
There's things that you guess
And things that you know
There's boys you can trust
And girls that you don't
There's little things you hide
And little things that you show
Sometimes you think you're gonna get it
But you don't and that's just the way it goes
I swear I won't tease you
Won't tell you no lies
I don't need no bible
Just look in my eyes
I've waited so long baby
Now that we're friends
Every man's got his patience
And here's where mine ends
I want your sex
I want your love
I want your sex
I want your...sex
It's playing on my mind
It's dancing on my soul
It's taken so much time
So why don't you just let me go
I'd really like to try
Oh I'd really love to know
When you tell me you're gonna regret it
Then I tell you that I love you but you still say no!
I swear I won't tease you
Won't tell you no lies
I don't need no bible
Just look in my eyes
I've waited so long baby
Out in the cold
I can't take much more boy
I want your sex
I want your love
I want your... Sex
I want your
Sex
I kept staring at Edward during my performance and sang right into the mic, holding it up close to my mouth, playing with it as if I was gonna suck a cock. He came up walking cat-like towards me and danced in front of me. His hair was messy, his eyes were hooded and he was grinding his body in time to the song.
Prince Edward, in the flesh, dressed in a hot black sleeveless shirt and tight pants! His hands, waving in the air above his head, was here, in front of me. He was dancing and shaking his ass, staring at me as if I was something to eat. He wore a lazy smile , as his eyes bored into mine. The tension between us could be cut with a knife. I felt an intense sizzle shoot into my cock which sprung up painfully hard and as I exaggerated my movements on the stage I noticed his movements echoed mine:
It's natural
It's chemical (let's do it)
It's logical
Habitual (can we do it?)
It's sensual
But most of all...
Sex is something we should do
Sex is something for me and you
Sex is natural - sex is good
Not everybody does it
But everybody should
Sex is natural - sex is fun
Sex is best when it's... One on one
One on one
whoooah
I'm not your father...
whooah
. I'm not your brother
whooah...Talk to your sister …..whooah
I am a lover
C-c-c-c-come on
What's your definition of dirty baby
What do you consider pornography
Don't you know I love you till it hurts me baby
Don't you think it's time you had sex with me
What's your definition of dirty baby
What do you call pornography
Don't you know I love you till it hurts me baby
Don't you think it's time you had sex with me
Sex with me
Sex with me
Have sex with me
C-c-c-c-come on.
When the song ended, a riotous cheer went up for me and I smiled only at him. A slow lecherous surge tore up from my cock and it came out through my predatory eyes making me bite my bottom lip. He mimicked me, I got off the stage and went towards him just as the regular music started up again.
One of my favourites, Soul II Soul….however do you want me thumped in my ears….as the music filled my soul and the lyrics popped out; I began swaying my hips in time to the beat slowly and erotically:
Back to life, back to reality
Back to life, back to reality
Back to life, back to reality
Back to the here and now yeah
Show me how decide what you want from me
Tell me maybe i could be there for you
How ever do you want me how
How ever do you need me
How ever do you want me
How ever do you need me how
How ever do you want me
How ever do you need me
Back to life back to the present time
Back from a fantasy
Tell me now take the initiative
I'll leave it in your hands until your ready
I felt myself being drawn even closer to Edward; he now had his hands on my hips as he pulled me closer to him. I felt his bulge in his pants as he ground himself up against me. He leaned in and licked the shell of my ear. I shuddered.
He spoke into my ear then "Saw you from across the room. I'm Edward, thought you'd like a dance." I stared at him feeling suddenly at a loss for words. I mentally shook myself and realised I could either be all shy and girly with him or I could relax and make him want me more. So I smirked at him and ground up against him too.
I put my hands around his neck and swayed with him in time to the music. I stared at him with his eyes shut and when the song was over I moved away from him. I don't know why I did that but I decided that if he really wants me he's would have to ask for it. I moved around the floor and danced with a few other guys as I made my way to the far side near the bar. Next thing I knew, Edward barged into the group I was grinding in and pushed himself up against me, effectively pushing the other guys away. I could feel his hard bulge pressing on mine! Looking into his eyes I grinned at him.
"You left before I could ask you your name."
"Yes," I said, feeling powerful. I moved to leave again, but he reached out his arm.
"I'm not done with you yet, I want you to suck me now." I smirked. He indicated to a door at the back of the room. I smirked again and licked my lips, but when he turned to head in that direction I went in the opposite one. I smiled when I saw him looking around him in anger and confusion. Obviously no-one refuses the Prince!
Every now and again I would catch a glimpses of him wandering around, looking at different men, looking for me, pushing them away in disgust, then finding me, his eyes would turn hooded with lust and he'd make a beeline for me. I laughed darkly as I once again evaded him. This was fun and and it was making me insanely horny. I smiled, loving the thrill of the chase, palming my own bulge as I saw him make his way over to me again. I ducked away out through an open window and into the fresh air. Immediately, I felt his arms snake around my throat and down my chest, as if to keep me from sneaking off again. He licked as much of the back of my neck that he could reach and he growled into my ear, sucking on the lobe and letting it slide out through his teeth. I shivered excitedly.
"You're not going to get away this time," he said in a voice thick with lust. Rubbing his cock against my ass. He demanded "now drop on your knees and suck my cock." I circled around to face him, folding my arms defiantly, and shook my head.
"You do know who I am don't you?"
"Yes."
"Then why the fuck don't you want to suck my cock? This is MY party." He said in a sulky voice.
I started to open my trousers. "Why the fuck do you think I'm gonna suck your cock for you?"
He glared at me, biting his lip.
"Cause you want my dick in your mouth don't you? You want to feel a big one up your ass, you want me to take you from behind and fuck you."
He surprised me by nodding, a smirk playing on his cheek, his eyes turning black with lust. I continued opening my trousers I waited for him to bend down in front of me but he surprised me instead by reaching for my head, pulling my lips to his and kissing me hard. I felt instantly harder and groaned.
"Fuck."
He hummed in my ear. His breath was caressing it and it made my pants really tight. I felt his fingers slide down into my underwear as he rubbed my cock. He was staring into my eyes when he said, "you have beautiful eyes! Take off the mask so I can see you when you cum." He roughly gasped and grunted as he knelt down in front of me and started to suck my cock. I bucked into him as the first heat from his mouth touched my dick.
"Oh! fuck yeah," I moaned, feeling it being sucked into a soft wet cave, and at what his tongue was doing, licking and slurping. His hand was fisting my dick. Damn! Prince Charming is sucking my dick! I thought smirking to myself. He was looking up at me through his eyelashes and he moaned over me, the look of desire in his hooded eyes made me feel like I was hot, the hottest man alive right now.
"MMMMM. yeah, Fuck me!" I moaned loudly. With a sudden rush I felt my balls tighten, it was too much, too fast.
"Sire, I'm gonna cum." He pulled me out of his mouth and smirked at me. "Did I say you could cum?"
I shook my head as he latched onto my dick again and I grunted with need to shoot my load into the back of his throat. My fingers dragged through his hair, tugging hard, while I held his head over my cock and forcing myself down his throat. Pumping into his mouth, elicited grunts from him as he breathed over my cock. His fingers caressed my sacks.
He stopped when we heard a little cough and a clearing of the throat politely behind us. I was startled and then noticed that the music had ended inside and a clock was chiming. I suddenly remembered what Jacob had said would happen when I heard the clock chime 12 midnight! I realised that Edward would freak out when he saw me in my ugly clothes. I had to get out of there, but how could I with him attached to my dick?. Fuck! Bloody Magic and Bloody Awful Timing...story of my life.
"Yes," Edward asked, his voice gruff with lust. "Can't you see that I'm busy?"
"Sorry sir, but your father and mother wish you to come inside." I hurriedly pulled up my trousers when Edward spun around to address the man.
He kept one hand on my face as he crossly said, "Well I'm not done here just yet."
"Er, I have to go anyway" I said and I tried to pull away from him. He caught hold of my mask as I jumped off the balcony and dropped to the hedges below with a loud thud and an oof sound.
"Oh, he just jumped off. Quick go see if he's ok." Was the last thing I heard from Edward.
I ran like a bat outta hell to get away before the guards could come down and check on me. I didn't even bother waiting for the cat to follow. I was gasping and panting and bent over (holding my side from the stitch I had there) and half tucked into a bush when I heard footsteps. I hopped into the bush to hide, trying to control my painful gasps for air, stuffing my fist into my mouth.
"Any sign of him?" I heard the Prince ask. Another man replied in the negative. Then I heard Edward give a sad sigh and it made my heart race in my chest and my pants get tighter again. I really was going to have to see to my 'swollen' problem when I got home.
When I figured the coast was clear I hopped out of the bush again and made my way home through a couple of fields. My clothes had turned ragged again.
I had barely gotten home when my stepkinfolk came through the front door roaring and shouting and arguing with each other.. Grumpy-as-hell (what else was new). I was surprised they were home so early. So I made my way out to the hall.
"So how was his majesty's ball?" I asked innocently.
"Well it was going great until some strange man got up on stage and started serenading the Prince and after that it was boring as hell cause the prince was distracted for the rest of the night, playing a game of cat and mouse with the masked stranger. Then the prince came in from being outside with this guy and called a halt to the ball. And he was in a foul mood too." James moaned.
"I was next to dance with him before that freak came in," Alec moaned.
"Never mind darlings, there will be other balls. SinderFella, a cup of tea in my room immediately!" my stepmother ordered.
I finally got to go to my room and relax when the others were in bed. I thought back over my night out. I lay back in my bed, thinking about the way Edward had looked at me while I was singing to him made me get hard again, so reaching down I rubbed myself through the soft cotton of my underwear. Mmmmm it felt so good. Soon I had a major hard on tenting my pants. I continued groping myself through the pouch, gently squeezing my testicles through the fabric and rubbing the outline of my big cock. I reached under me and rubbed my ass through the cotton too.
A small, sticky damp patch of pre-cum appeared on the front of my briefs. I slipped one hand down inside the front of my briefs and rubbed some of it around the-head with my fingertips. Pulling off my underwear, I turned over in my bed so that I was kneeling down and facing the bed-as If I was readying myself for a lover, and pumped myself into my hands imagining that Edward was behind me, holding my hips and grinding his dick against my ass while dragging his tongue slowly down my spine..
I lay down and rubbed my bare body on the bed and then I started to hump the sheet, my bare bottom going up and down as I imagined that Edward was under me and our cocks were rubbing against each other.. I started off slowly, but quickly sped up. Soon I was humping like the energizer bunny, my hips thrusting fast and furious as I fucked the soft, sheets with my hot, hard cock. I was breathing hard now, and moaning loudly and Oh fuck! I flicked myself over so I was lying now on my back.
My fingers folded around my cock as I wanked in a wild frenzy, jerking my cock very fast and hard. Sweat was pouring off my body and my strangled moans filled the air as I approached climax. I was trying to stay quiet so the others wouldn't hear me.
"Oh Fuck, Oh Fuck, I'm Gonna fucking cum, I'm gonna…..ohhhhh, I'm gonna oohhhhh cummmmm". I felt a hot glow in my groin, my ass muscles clenched tight, my back arched and I let out an involuntary groan, "Ohhhhhhh Ohhhhhh, Arghhhh I'm cummmmming ! Ooooohhhhhhhhhh, Oooooohhhhhhhhh!" I started to cum in a crashing orgasm, waves of pleasure washing over me, my whole body shaking and shuddering, my cock twitching and pulsing and shooting stream after stream of thick, hot cum high in the air. My cum landed all over, splashing down on me, my belly, my chest, my dick, my balls and the bed. I continued to pump my cock till it was all done, then squeezed my balls hard and slumped backward, sighing in ecstasy. Thinking of Edward doing the same thing to my image, I fell sound asleep.
I woke to excited voices, footsteps and shouts.
"SinderFella, SinderFella. Where is that brat?" my stepmother was hollering for me. I stretched, smiling as I remembered the night before, got dressed and went upstairs to see what all the commotion was about.
"Oh there you are Sinderella, about time for you. We are starving and want our breakfast right now.!" Alec and James chorused together.
"Oh my goodness, Rosalie said. "Would you look at that." she said again without giving further details.
"What?" asked the Uglies, both craning their necks over to see what she was talking about. I served their cereal, toast and tea while bustling around them. I was dying with curiosity myself.
"It seems that the stranger at the ball has captured the interest of our fair prince and that he is on a search for the wearer of a mask that the stranger left behind before rushing off into the moonlight last night. The Prince himself is going to pay a visit to each household so that all the menfolk may try on the wishes to find the wearer and they can go off and live happily ever after."
I felt fear crawl up my spine. Oh God, what if they find out it was me...He'll have me hanged for sure.
I hastened to finish my chores so that I would be free to be out of the house when he came to call. But unfortunately, my mother had other plans for me. I had to have the house sparkling clean.
"For when his Majesty comes a calling and finds that the mask fits one of my beautiful sons, we will live happily ever after!" Yeah, like either of them have a chance in hell.
I was in the kitchen setting the fire in the oven when there came a loud rapping. The Uglies squealed with excitement as they rushed to the door. Looking around me, I realised that there was no place I could hide.
"Is this all the men that live here?" I heard the velvety voice of Edward fill my chest and rumble down to my groin.
"Yes, squealed the Uglies."
"Here, try on this mask," I heard as I dared to peek out the door, curiosity winning just as James placed my mask over his eyes. Edward walked right up to him, stared into his eyes and shook his head.
"NO, it's not you. Next!" Alec pushed James out of the way as he placed the mask over his face. Edward looked deep into his eyes too and sighed, shaking his head, his shoulders slumping "No." Turning to his guard he said. "What am I going to do? He's the one, and I've made every guy in the kingdom try this on and I've failed to find him. Whatever will I do?"
I heard a *whoosh* behind me and found myself being forced out into the hallway. Edward looked up "Who are you?". He pointed to me and then to a spot in front of him and waited expectantly for me to do so. Half of me wanted to fold my arms and stand back defiantly, open up the buttons of my trousers to jog his memory, but then I knew that there would be trouble from my kinfolk. So I made my way over to him humming under my breath the song that I had sung to him. He placed the mask himself over my eyes and looked deeply into them. I felt a rush of air around me as he leaned forward putting his ear close to my lips to listen to me hum.
"It's you, isn't it!" he asked, smiling at me. I nodded smirking. "Yes, I'm SinderFella" I whispered in his ear "I want your sex.". He grabbed me and swung me around.
I was dragged from his arms abruptly, which made me fall back on my ass. James and Alec, were standing over me glaring, as I looked up at them in fear.
"How the fuck is this even possible? You were at home last night. Plus you're not even good looking!" Alec screamed at me.
Out of the corner of my eyes, I noticed Jacob come floating into the room and with a *poof* and some white smoke I was transformed into the hot stranger from the night before, including the mask.
The Uglies jumped back away from me, hands raise to their mouths in shock. Rosalie was flabbergasted, sitting in her chair fanning her face with her hand...Yeah, like that's gonna help.
Edward smirked at me, that lazy slow smile that made my cock throb in my underwear. Getting down on one knee, and pulling a blue velvet box from his pocket he produced a beautiful carved silver ring, nestled in pale blue silk.
"Will you marry me and live with me forever?" he asked me.
"Yes" I nodded. So waving and blowing kisses at my stunned kinfolk we left, wrapped in each other's arms.
Getting into his carriage, he pulled me onto his lap and moaned into my ear, "and we'll fuck happily ever after!"
As he reached for my cock, rubbing it through my pants, I grinned to myself thinking, HERE WE GO AGAIN!
The end