Jean and Gwen watched Jafar intensely as Peter went to a wide-eyed Jasmine, cowering in a way that she is holding a blanket to cover her assets, and he realized that this is the memory version of her as she's wearing red harlot clothes and all.
He slowly approached, his hands up, "Hey...it's okay...I know this is new and different, but do you remember me? It's Peter...Peter Parker...".
Jasmine blinks softly, whispering, "N-no...", and Peter sits down slowly, "It's okay...You're safe...I promised that I'd do anything for you within my power if I could, including saving you and your dreams that includes the most beloved and precious dream of yours...being a mother...".
Jasmine then gasps quietly as a spark of a memory came, and she whispers, "Y-you saved me from the streets.", and Peter gives a sincere smile..."That's right. I called you Princess when you couldn't talk, but you became my best friend, and no matter what, you will always be free, as long as I won't give up on you, Jasmine...".
Her eyes widened with every word Peter said, memories returning, and tears fell as she was slowly becoming free from this mental trap, "P-Peter?", tentatively loosening the blanket.
"That's it...", Peter smiled. "Look, don't let everything come back at once if you don't want it to, but I just need you to know that you're okay...". He glanced back to the girls. "Any difficulties with him? Did I get him secured?", Peter asked.
"Nope, I think you got him really tight up. You whipped out the strongest webs you could. And without the staff, and being blind, he can't move his head or anything...Not after that nasty hit I gave him.", Gwen replied, with a snort.
Peter chuckled, "Good.", before looking back at Jasmine, "Hear that? Jafar's out for the count.", and Jasmine exhaled, "Y-you stopped him...Y-you saved me...".
Smiling warmly, "Yeah, you deserve to be free, to be happy, to be yourself again, and to be loved with people who love you...", Peter spoke gently yet lovingly, and Jasmine cried some more, remembering the first time she was with him in lovemaking, whispering, "You love me?".
Peter slowly, gently placed a hand on Jasmine's cheek, "I do, with all my heart, Princess Jasmine of Agrabah.", leaning in slowly and tenderly, to kiss her on the lips, pouring all his love into the kiss.
Jasmine was surprised with the kiss... mostly because she still wasn't fully the one that had spent months and years with the trio, but the kiss to her felt somehow very familiar... warm, gentle, safe.
She hesitantly returned the kiss and began to feel a familiar memory of being together in a bed, just cuddling and feeling safe in his arms, and she smiled through the kiss, slowly wrapping her arms around Peter who kept pouring all his love into the kiss, somehow deaf to the painful denials by Jafar.
Gwen and Jean saw that Jafar was losing his feet, like the feet was becoming dust, and as the kiss slowly ended because of needed air, all that was left was the stumps by the ankles, and it was like a gingerbread man being eaten away, piece by piece.
"Looks like that did something, Peter.", Gwen said. "I can hear his body practically dying almost all together already there...", with a triumphant smirk. "Then we need to keep this up...", Peter nodded. "Either one of you wish to help then?".
Jean smiled, "Let me try.", walking over to them, and waved a hand warmly at Jasmine, "Hi...", as she kneeled down by the pair, "Remember me? I am Jean Grey Watson...".
Jasmine exhaled, blinking, "The name is familiar, but you're not...", and Jean smiled gently, "That's okay...I saved you from further years of frustration of not being able to talk...I helped you talk again...That night when we first met officially, I called you back by your real name, not Princess, because I saw you not as a cat or a princess, but as a girl who needed help...I saw you as that girl, Jasmine...".
Widening her eyes as memories came once more, Jasmine gave a tearful smile, "J-Jean?", and Jean smiled happily, "Yeah, that's right...And I realize I haven't said it yet, but when I saw you crying in that bed hours ago, I knew I wanted to make you happy, having a smile every day, to hold you in my arms, to listen to you while you're lost or mad or scared...I love you, with all my heart, Princess Jasmine of Agrabah.".
Jean slowly, tenderly held Jasmine's cheek as she leaned in, gently and lovingly kissing her on the lips, pouring all her love into the kiss, and Jasmine cried as she smiled through the kiss, wrapping her arms around Jean a tad more confidently, deaf to Jafar's painful pleas, yet Peter and Gwen listened and watched Jafar lose his lower portion of the legs from the ankle stumps to the bottom of the knees.
The kiss continued for a few more moments before finally, both girls had to catch their breath. "Jean..." Jasmine whispered as she had a small smile on her face as Jean returned one of her own.
"That's right... you're okay now, Jasmine... Peter, I, Gwen... we're all here for you... every moment... you're not alone.", Jean said as more of Jafar's body wilted away. "It's working, Jean! The bastard's already on death's door!", Gwen called out.
Jean called over, "Come over here, then, have your turn, Gwen!", and Gwen grinned, walking over to the trio, and smiled, sitting down near Jasmine..."Hey, Jazz...It's Gwen Stacy...Remember that night you mentally called for our help to take care of Peter when he was going through the changes of his body, and how you appeared for the first time in your spirit form, hugging us for the first time?".
Jasmine cried happily, "Y-Yes, I remember you...You s-saved me by overcoming my fear of seeing a manhood...", and Gwen nodded, "That's right...Now it's time to save you again...With all my heart, I love you, Princess Jasmine of Agrabah...", with a tender, loving smile as she gently grasped Jasmine's neck with her hand, warmly caressing her as she leaned in, kissing her on the lips, pouring all her love into the kiss as Jasmine wrapped her arms around her a bit stronger, having a wide smile as she cried happily, returning the kiss.
Peter and Jean looked over to see Jafar vanishing more and more, wilting like smoke as he screamed in pain and denial as Gwen and Jasmine kissed for a long while, and before they knew it, Jafar was no more as Jasmine got her memories of her beloved lovers, her old self returning back.
Through the windows, the stormy clouds vanished, the sky a beautiful blue shade, the snakes became dust, the monster parrots became flamingos, the red-blood mountains became golden dunes, with rivers winding through the dunes, the gold-studded buildings got stronger in frame and more, and the black ground became fertile, changing into lush grass, with the greenery now having flowers and fruits, and the tigers numerous, and the magic carpets, more vibrant than ever before.
Yet there is still one thing out of place, and that is the dark magic lock string, which is still knotted up here in the throne chamber, tight and trailing long and long across the mindscape to the vein of the heart portion of the mindscape.
Jean frowned in concern as Gwen and Jasmine finished their kiss, "I think the knot would have to be hit hard somehow...", as Jasmine cried happily, smiling at the trio, "I remember everything now...The pain of the bad memories...they're less potent...less painful...".
Gwen glanced at Peter, "You have that look, Peter. I would know that look anywhere...What are you thinking?", and Peter exhaled, "This may sound extreme, but if the knot and the string alongside it is hit hard in one shot, we would have to make love to Jasmine at the same time...I know it's impossible in the real world, but here, in the mindscape, it can't be impossible...".
"Peter... are you suggesting...?", Gwen raised an eyebrow as he nodded. "Like I said, it's not impossible... just... might be very tricky to pull off.", Peter said.
"The only way I could think of that working would be like the three of us able to pass through one another so all of us could touch and please her at the same time.", Jean bit her lip as she was trying to think.
Jasmine shook her head, "That sounds like a human Cerebus...Three heads, one body...", and Gwen then smelled the exotic sexual desire increasing as Jasmine looked at them, "I want all of you inside me...I can widen my hips, my vagina...I want to feel all of you without all that plastic toy-ness...This would be the only chance to hit Jafar's last grasp on me...I know I can do one by one with you all, but that takes time, more time than a single shot...But you're the only one who never done it, Jean...You can tell me if you don't want to...".
She knew this is the mindscape, but she would be mentally exhausted if she took one by one, and she has a feeling that the way of doing that one by one would be less strong against the knot and the string and she doesn't want to do it every night to strip away the knot and string.
The trio looked at each other as Peter took a deep breath, "It might be our only chance to break this curse... to allow her to feel love again.". The girls were still hesitant for a moment before Gwen sighed, "Okay then... this will probably feel weird, but... no toy this time...".
Jasmine gave a relieved, curious, excited, and sensual smile, "To start, let's have our clothes off, and you all ravish me.".
The trio nodded as all of them started to strip themselves, Gwen obviously taking a bit slower than she could, since Jasmine wanted to enjoy the sight before all three of them were naked before her.
"Let me just help myself too...", Jasmine blushed as she peeled off her outfit, feeling so glad to get rid of the clothes that Jafar had so lustfully desired on her.
Peter smiled gently, "You're still keeping your scar...", and Jasmine smiled sadly, "It's a reminder, yes, but like Gwen said, it should be a symbol of strength, not shame...I'm not afraid anymore of being seen like this, even if I now know that you'd save me anytime...".
The trio smiled happily, hearing that, and realized that Jasmine is finally healing over the memory of her greatest loss, and even Jean is not hesitant anymore to go with a flesh penis of her own. But first, they are going to ravish their marvelously beautiful princess with joy, relief, and of course, love.
They all got close to Jasmine and already slowly peppering her with kisses along her body as they gently caressed her as well as each other a few times. Jasmine was the first to give a loud moan especially when Peter had kissed her scar at around the same time as Gwen's finger rubbed against her womanhood.
Jasmine gasped out, "Yes, yes, please, my lovers! More!", and Jean went to play with her breasts, squeezing them gently yet passionately while Peter kissed her scar deeply, and Gwen added another finger to rub against Jasmine's womanhood.
Jasmine cried out in pleasure, moaning and gasping as her beloved lovers ravished her sensually and eagerly yet tenderly, already becoming wet over several minutes, and she pleaded, "Please, all of you, please, stretch me out!".
The trio smiled, really smelling the exotic sexual desire emanating from outside, and Jean muttered something, and the elephant throne chair widened and enlarged into a gigantic bed of great comfort, and they all carried Jasmine into the bed, laying her against the sheets as the trio went to lean down before her womanhood.
"So... um, how do we do this?", Peter blushed. The girls almost had to chuckle with just how shy and timid Peter could be at times, especially when it came to making love. Sure, he was getting better, but there still were a few moments where it wasn't the case.
Gwen grinned, "Let's use one finger each on each corner of her vagina.", and the others nodded, gently taking a finger to rub into Jasmine's vagina, slowly penetrating.
"Starting small, I see... think you can do that, Peter?", Jean teased as Peter blushed redder before he nodded. "S-sure...", he said as Jasmine chuckled.
"Peter, it's okay... don't act like you're ruining everything... you're doing wonderfu-ahhh!", Jasmine cried out as the rush of pleasure she felt from all three of them rubbing her at once.
Jasmine cried out in pleasure as the trio kept going at it, "Oh, Allah, yes! That feels so good! Please don't stop!", slowly widening her hips by will.
"Don't plan to.", Jean chuckled as the three continued their pleasurable moves on her, Jasmine certainly was trying to keep it together but the rush of pleasure through her certainly was taking a quick toll on her defenses. She wasn't sure how much longer she could last with how they were going.
Jasmine kept crying out in pleasure as she widened her hips at last, and now is widening her vagina, "Please, my trio, please make me feel so good!", and Peter smiled brightly, "You heard her, girls. You go for the top corners. I got the middle.", before gently leaning in to lick Jasmine's most sensitive nerve of her womanhood, causing Jasmine to cry out in pleasure from the rush, and the girls carefully watched themselves, leaning into the corners of Jasmine's vagina, licking slowly.
"No kidding when you said this would be difficult.", Gwen teased as she kept going; Jasmine holding fast as she was trying to give the others enough room to please her.
It went on for several minutes as the trio pleased her with their tongues into her womanhood, with Jasmine finally done in widening her vagina that should fit three penises, crying out in pleasure every time the rush comes through her, and before they knew it, Jasmine shouted as she gave out the biggest, mind-blowing orgasm ever, with the trio grinning happily as they cleaned her up some.
Jasmine panted deeply, her body quivering in the aftermath of her orgasm, "Oh, by Allah, that...that was...", and Gwen smiled, kissing Jasmine on the neck, "Amazing, right?".
Jean kissed Jasmine on the cheek, "I say that was incredible.", with a smile, and Peter kissed Jasmine on the lips, "I believe the word you're looking for is marvelous, hmm?".
"All of the above.", Jasmine giggled as she recovered, and she exhaled deeply as she came back up from her back, and stood up on her knees, looking at her beloved lovers, "We have Peter all hard and ready, but first, let's see how you do, Gwen, unless you want to come first, Jean?", excitedly curious to see the girls change at their will.
"Shouldn't be too hard to figure out... after all, you both know how it feels thanks to me.", Peter said as he blushed when he realized how that sounded. "Sorry, I didn't mea-".
"Peter, we really need to help improve your self-confidence in the bedroom.", Jean chuckled. "Still, I guess that is what makes you, being yourself.".
Jasmine smiled, "That's right.", kissing Peter on the cheek, and glanced at the girls, "Which one of you want to change first?".
Gwen replied, "I'll be first...", before taking a deep breath, and her front of her womanhood rippled like waves, stretching outwards, forming into a long, thick, feminine rod with a thin trail of blonde hair, semi-hard.
"Oh wow... this feels so weird...", Gwen blushed as she checked it out for a few moments. "Jeez, Pete... is it always like this for you?", with a sheepish chuckle. "Sometimes.", Peter gave a small smile, staring at Gwen's new appendage in awe.
Jasmine shivered in nervous excitement as she realized that she's truly going to be penetrated by all her lovers, and smiled at Gwen, "You look amazing with it, Gwen...", and Gwen blushed even more, and Jean chuckled, amused to see her first lover blushing, before exhaling and taking a deep breath.
Her front of her womanhood shimmered, bubbling slightly as it stretched outwards, becoming a semi-hard, long, and smooth-thick, feminine rod with a thin trail of red hair.
Jean looked in awe upon her new appendage as Gwen purred, "You look beautiful with it, Jean...Right, Jazz?", and Jasmine nodded, "That's the perfect size...Both of you, you match Peter in size...".
Peter blushed yet again, but confidently smiled, "Yeah, yet you're not alike in the shade of hair or skin tone...You're unique, both of you...This is amazing...".
Jean blushed, smiling at Gwen who giggled, "Our Peter sure knows what he's saying. So, where do you want us to go?", looking at Jasmine. Jasmine smiled mischievously, "You girls come in front while Peter goes in behind me...And before you ask, I know I can fit you all, I just know it.", nodding determinedly.