Jasmine was back in her room in the castle and was taking off her clothes. Rajah was laying on a carpet and snoring with a growling sound. Jasmine's pants were still wet and she had forgotten her panties at Belle's place. She took out the dildo from the pocket in her cloak and laid it in a drawer. She put on some new underwear and her tiara back on her head, then dropped down on her bed and sighed deeply. What just happened earlier that day seemed so surreal. Not just the whole having-a-genie-inside-her-vagina-thing, but she had never met anyone as understanding and sweet and beautiful and all the other positive adjectives in the English language as Belle. The memory of the redheaded mermaid on the beach was all but gone now.
There was a knock on the door to her room. Jasmine put on a cropped tube top and blue pants and opened up. It was the sultan - her father. He was a short and obese man with long white hair and beard.
"Jasmine! I've been looking all over for you. I was just about to send some guards out to find you. Where have you been?"
"You know… around," Jasmine said and shrugged.
"Well, I'm happy you're here, because I have some exciting news. There is a rumor that Prince Ali Ababwa is heading this way to ask for your hand," the sultan said and jumped on the spot.
Jasmine rolled her eyes and groaned. "No, not another one," she said despairingly.
"Dearest, you've got to stop rejecting every suitor that comes to call. I'm not going to be around forever, and I just want to make sure you're taken care of, provided for," her father said and held her hands. "Now, from what I heard, this guy could really be something. He's got a flying carpet and everything."
"Not interested," Jasmine said and pulled her hands away from her father.
The sultan sighed. "Just please give it a chance. He could be here any minute." He was just about to walk away but then remembered something. "By the way some of the servants found a girl on the beach. She must have been shipwrecked and be really traumatized, because she is talking delusional; that she comes from some underwater kingdom called Atlantis or Atlantico or something. They're giving her a bath now as she have been in saltwater for who knows how long, but maybe you could talk to her. I believe she said her name was Ariel."
Ariel? The name rang a bell in Jasmine's mind, but she couldn't quite place it.
"Sure, I'll check it out," she said and just then, the doorbell rang from the front door. "Don't worry, I'll open," Jasmine said and started walking down the stairwell to the main gate. "But if it's that Prince Aladdin or whatever his name was, I'm telling him to fuck off!" she shouted to her father behind her shoulder.
The sultan sighed and shook his head disapprovingly but then walked in the other direction.
The doorbell kept ringing impatiently.
"Yeah, I'm coming. Calm your tits! Just because you're a prince, doesn't mean your time is worth more than anyone else's!" Jasmine yelled as she was walking towards the door.
She expected to see some arrogant-looking guy in some lavish clothes and a straightened back, but when she opened the large gate, a totally different sight awaited her. A person with a slender figure, a kind round face, cute freckles, long curly red hair and gigantic breasts.
"Hi, I'm Merida," the girl said in her Scottish accent.
Jasmine was caught by surprise and just stood dumbfounded and looked at Merida's hot body. She was wearing a dark teal cotton Medieval-style off-the-shoulder dress with long arm.
"Can I come in?" Merida asked, and Jasmine snapped out of her trance.
"Yes, of course, be my guest," she said and stepped aside.
Merida looked around at the Arabic-style architecture. "Cool place," she said impressed.
Jasmine had her arms behind her back and felt really awkward. "So, are you here to see my father?"
"No, actually I'm here to see you. You are jasmine, are you not?"
"Well, yes. What can I do for you?" Jasmine asked and blinked her pretty eyes. This was very odd, Jasmine thought, but she couldn't stop staring at Merida's big tits.
Merida looked paranoid around the hall. "Sorry, is there some place we can go that's a little more private?"
"Well…" Jasmine scratched the back of her head. "We could go to my room, I guess."
"Great," Merida said and smiled. She had a gorgeous smile, Jasmine thought. "Lead the way."
Jasmine walked in front of Merida up the staircase and to the door to her room. The personal quarters of Jasmine was a really big room with colorful rugs all over the floor, and it opened up to a large balcony. Merida immediately made a jump as she saw Rajah peacefully sleeping on one of the rugs.
"Uhm… I'm sorry to tell you this, miss, but there is a tiger in yer room," she said, standing stiff as a bat in the door opening.
Jasmine made a sweet giggle. "That's Rajah. She is my pet tiger. She won't hurt anybody - unless I tell her to of course." Jasmine patted her pet behind the ear, and the tiger just kept snoring.
"Wow, that's hardcore," Merida said impressed and sat down on the bed.
"So, what is it I can do for you?" Jasmine said while still petting the giant sleeping cat.
"It's a bit embarrassin' really. Here's the deal, I'm just gonna tell it as it is. Some time back, at my cousin's "engagement party"…" Merida made quotation marks with her fingers. "…I discovered this maid in my room. I had never met her before but somehow we ended up having... sexual relations".
Jasmine's eyes widened.
Merida continued. "The cuttie version is that I've never had a better time in my life. It was amazin'. The thing is though, I didn't catch her name and for some reason I have no memory of how she looked. All I remember is her amazing smell and the taste of her sweet juices; and that I have never felt the same way about anyone. But her face is lost in my mind, like there was some kind of enchantment over her or something."
Jasmine was speechless. What had this got to do with her?
"I know this is kind of transcendent, but the taste of this girl's cum was out of this world. I'll never forget it. So, I've made a list of every lassie in Disneyland who's about the right age, and I plan to visit every single one on that list until I find her. Guess what, you were the first one on the list."
Jasmine was confused. "But if you can't remember what she looked like, how will you know when you find her?"
"That's the thing; I only remember the taste of her cum, so I'm going to have to lick every eligible pussy in Disneyland to be sure. That was the transcendent part if you were wondering."
Jasmine was flabbergasted. "I don't know what to say," she just said and sat down next to Merida.
"What's the matter? Do you not find me attractive?" Merida asked and looked at Jasmine who was sucked into the dark pools of her eyes but still had a hard time meeting them. The whole situation was so weird, but she had to admit that she was getting wet from the thought of seeing Merida naked with her tongue between her legs.
"Oh, I do find you very attractive," Jasmine said and her head was involuntarily moving closer to Merida's.
Merida smiled. "Then kiss me, Princess."
Merida pressed her lips against Jasmine's mouth. Her lips bruised beneath the pressure, parting slightly. Merida nipped at Jasmine's lower lip with a sharp little bite, causing a gasp to leave her lips. Merida caressed Jasmine's neck, back and legs while her tongue was slithering inside her mouth. Jasmine touched Merida's face who quickly started sucking Jasmine's fingers one by one as they were so close to her mouth, she just couldn't resist. She then slowly moved Jasmine's top down and removed her red bra behind her back. Jasmine didn't stop her, she just looked lustfully at Merida's excited reaction to see Jasmine's amazing breasts. Her hands went to them and started cupping them, letting her fingers roam about the delicate flesh of Jasmine's nipples.
"You like them?" Jasmine said sweetly and moved her shoulders forward, pushing her tits closer together.
"I fucking love them," Merida said and gently drove her tongue over one nipple. Jasmine started purring deeply and giggled as Merida shook her fine breasts. She licked the nipples one by one and trapped them with her mouth.
Merida removed her own dress and her bra. Jasmine watched and bit her lip as Merida's beautiful pair of knockers were unveiled. She immediately started sucking on her stiff pink nipples, and Merida began whimpering and, like a reflex, raised her body on her shins. Jasmine grabbed Merida's nice firm asscheeks. Merida was wearing a thin black g-string with cumspots on them. Jasmine pushed Merida's ass forward so that she landed on top of Jasmine on the bed, their bodies touching each other, and they kissed. Merida's lips devoured Jasmine's, her tongue invaded her mouth, pressing against her own, and Jasmine wrapped her leg around Merida's body. Jasmine smiled as Merida started kissing and licking her neck and slowly moved further down her hot body, kissing the space between her tits and her slim belly, until she came to her pants. Jasmine had just put them on, but Merida was quick to remove them and the red panties underneath them, after kissing them on the surface while Jasmine purred like a kitten.
"Uhh, I can't wait to taste this pretty little pussy," Merida said and looked at Jasmine's nice Arabic flower.
Merida drove her tongue up and down on Jasmine's clit. Jasmine's heart was pounding inside her chest, threatening to rise up her throat, and she was moaning loudly already.
"Ohh god! Oh yeah!" she moaned and her body jolted like she was being electrocuted.
Merida continued to keep her mouth tight against Jasmine's pussy, sucking on her stiffening clit. Then she stopped and two of her slender fingers gently caressed the length of her slit before sliding into her pussy. She slid them in and out a couple of times slowly.
"Yeeees, tight little pussy," Merida said.
Then there was no mercy. She started fingerfucking Jasmine hard and licked her clit simultaneously. Jasmine's moans were stammering, like she was yelling while driving down some stairs.
"Ah! Oh…. FUCK! Yesyesyesyesyes, oh my god! Yeah! I'm gonna cum!"
And true enough, large amounts of cum squirted out on Merida's fingers with one last orgasmic roar. Merida pulled them out as Jasmine was catching her breath.
"The moment of truth," Merida said and started sucking thoroughly on the two fingers which were just inside Jasmine's pussy. She smacked her lips, and Jasmine lifted her head.
"So?" Jasmine asked. She was almost hoping that Merida thought it tasted like the mysterious maid's cum. Maybe they could get married…
"You taste delicious…" Merida said and smiled. "…but it's not like the maid's. I'd no it anywhere."
Jasmine looked crestfallen, but then she shrugged and brightened up. "But that doesn't mean we have to stop," she said and winked.
"You are so right," Merida said.
They were quick to switch positions. Merida laid on her back with her legs spread, a pillow under her butt and threw her panties away. Jasmine positioned herself in front of Merida's nice pink pussy which she gently circled with her thin fingers. Merida's whimpers were very high as she threw her head back and lost herself in the pleasure. Jasmine's fingers grew slick with her arousal, and she savored the feel of her silky folds fluttering about her thrusts.
"Oh my god, that feels so good," Merida moaned while touching her big breasts.
Jasmine started licking it like an ice cream. The wet touch of her tongue made squishy noises in Merida's puddle of a pussy. Jasmine dipped her tongue deeper into the well of her lust, and Merida squeezed the bedsheet so hard it shredded as her moans filled the room. Her thighs clamped down against Jasmine's head as Merida twisted herself about her thrusting tongue.
"Fuuuck! Make me fucking cum!"
Then Jasmine started doing the same thing that Merida did to her. She fingerfucked her hard while licking her clit, stimulating Merida to the limit.
"Oh fuck! Oh my god, yeeeah!"
Merida started hyperventilating more and more as she felt like time stopped and sped up all at once.
"Fuckfuckfuckfuck!" she screamed and came.
The taste of Merida's juices made Jasmine hum. She crawled on top of Merida and they kissed deeply and passionately. Jasmine rested on her knee on the left leg and lifted her right leg over Merida's body and stood on her foot, to make her legs spread over Merida's equally spread legs. Merida started rubbing Jasmine's genitals. And Merida did the same to Jasmine. They moaned in chorus as they jerked each other off. Jasmine had two fingers inside Merida's hole like she was making a hand gesture like they do at rock concerts. Merida, on the other hand, was just spanking Jasmine's pussy before she also started fingerfucking her. Both were receiving ridiculous amounts of pleasure. They kissed, still touching each other between their legs. They were both purring with their tongues in each other's mouths.
"Fucking tight little pussy!"
"Fuck yeah!"
They came on each other's fingers with screams, one louder than the other. They then collapsed on the bed and breathed heavily.
"Fuck, that was great," Jasmine declared.
"Fuck yes," Merida said, nodded and they kissed again, but were interrupted by a knock on the door which gave them both a jump.
"Jasmine?" they heard the sultan say behind the door. "What are you doing? Prince Ali Ababwa is waiting!"
Merida looked surprised at Jasmine. "Prince? Are ye married?"
"No. Not yet at least. My father is making me marry some arrogant prince."
Merida's eyes widened. "No way? My parents are doing the same to me!"
"For real?" Jasmine asked.
"Yeah, it's so unfair, right?"
"Yes! Just because we're princesses doesn't mean we shouldn't be allowed to choose who we marry ourselves and have it actually be love."
"Precisely! Thank you," Merida exclaimed. They were weirdly bonding over this.
"Fuck tradition," Jasmine mumbled.
"Amen," Merida said and nodded. Then she got an idea. "You know what we should do? We should seduce each other's parents and make them stop being such cunts."
Jasmine thought about it. It was a crazy idea. She hadn't tried using sex to convince her dad to cancel the stupid law, but maybe it would actually work if Merida did it.
"I would probably go after my father and not my mother though, if I were you," Merida interrupted Jasmine's stream of thought. "I tried doing her, but that bitch cannot be persuaded."
Jasmine was done thinking. "Let's do it," she said determined.
"Really?"
"Yeah, it wouldn't hurt to try." Jasmine put her tiara into place as the wild sex had made it all skewed.
They shook on it and then kissed passionately once again, but then they were interrupted by a low growling. They both looked at Rajah who was still sleeping like a log.