Before the fun part begins, I need to bring some disclaimers about this fic.

First of all, this is 18+ for a reason. It might be Disney, but it is not for kids as sexual activity features in every chapter in one form or the other. Some chapters feature incest, some chapters feature tentacle porn and some of the stuff is just straight up unrealistic, but it's all just for the fun of it so please try not to get offended.

Secondly, if the characters, who are on the young side in the actual Disney lore, are in an "adult situation", I just want to clarify that all of the characters are at least 18 in this version as I don't want to encourage any form of child pornography or something of that kind.

Lastly, I will inform you that I've been working on this for many years and my writing has significantly improved over time. So if some of the early chapters are a bit clunky, I promise that it gets better.

I hope you like it, and if you do (or don't) please leave a review, telling me what was great and what wasn't and don't hold back with the suggestions to what you want to read about or who you want to get together in the world of Disneyland.

Enjoy!

Chapter 1 - Ariel and Jasmine

Once upon a time, in a realm known as Disneyland, there existed several kingdoms, each with their own rulers, but above all of them stood Mickey Mouse, overseeing everyone and everything.

Being a princess in Disneyland could be challenging, especially for those dwelling in the underwater realm of Atlantica, like the captivating mermaid Ariel. Her father strictly forbade her from visiting the surface or engaging with "the walkers". Nevertheless, Ariel spent her time dreaming of being a part of their world, and she even had a secret cave filled with treasures she found at the ocean's depths. Her most cherished item was a magazine featuring naked human women, some of whom even displayed their private parts, which seemed to bring them pleasure. When alone with her magazine, Ariel would remove her seashell bra and explore her body, squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples. She longed for legs and something between them or simply the chance to see and touch one of those vaginas up close.

Meanwhile, Princess Jasmine, an Arabic beauty with long black hair and brown eyes, struggled with her own predicament. Many princes sought her hand in marriage, but she deemed them all selfish and self-centered. She craved a humble partner who would treat her with respect and not just see her as a prize to be won. Her father, the Sultan of Agrabah, insisted that a princess must marry a prince, and this was the law. Jasmine contemplated giving up her royal status if that was the case. Sometimes, she would sneak out of the castle to experience life as an ordinary citizen, visiting the village or the seashore.

One morning, Ariel woke up early and made her way to the surface before sunrise to avoid detection. From a rock near the beach, she had a clear view of Jasmine's castle window, where she watched the princess wake up, get dressed, and descend the ropes. Ariel's lips curled into a hungry smile as she beheld Jasmine's naked form. The princess was far more alluring than any of the women in her magazine.

This morning, Jasmine decided to take a leisurely stroll to the beach. It was still early, and she assumed she would have the place to herself. She didn't bother putting on a full outfit and merely donned her red, seductive underwear. Her pet tiger, Rajah, accompanied her on her walk.

In the meantime, on the rocky shore, Ariel found herself daydreaming about the possibility of kissing Jasmine's luscious lips, tasting her breasts, and licking her wet pussy. Suddenly, the deafening roar of a tiger shook her out of her fantasies, almost causing her to tumble off the stone. To her surprise, Jasmine dashed onto the beach, her ample bosom jiggling with every stride.

"What's the matter, Rajah?" Jasmine inquired, gently stroking the tiger's ear. She then raised her eyes and spotted Ariel perched on the stone. Jasmine dropped her tiara in amazement.

Ariel was equally astonished, but instead of retreating into the sea, she eagerly adjusted her dripping red hair to the side of her shoulder and fixed her gaze on Jasmine, radiating her most irresistible smile. She knew this could be her big chance.

Jasmine was overwhelmed by Ariel's captivating charm. The princess barely noticed her unusual appearance, too preoccupied with her sensational body, endearing face, captivating eyes, and spectacularly decorated breasts.

"Are you a mermaid?" Jasmine inquired while restraining the growling tiger and bidding it to return inside the castle.

"Yes, I am," Ariel replied and fluttered her lashes.

Jasmine was taken aback by Ariel's ethereal voice. "Your voice is so... enchanting. I've never heard anything like it before," she declared, barely a few words into their exchange. She picked up her fallen tiara, taking her time to move sensuously.

"Thank you."

Ariel was shaking all over. Talking to Princess Jasmine had been her ultimate fantasy. She contemplated what to say next and finally mustered the courage to bare her heart.

"You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen," she whispered softly.

Jasmine blushed at the compliment. "You are really gorgeous too."

Jasmine motioned for Ariel to approach the shore with her index finger. Ariel wasted no time; she plunged into the water and swam over to Jasmine. As Ariel broke the surface, Jasmine gazed deep into her eyes and invited her closer. They were both locked in each other's gaze.

Jasmine tripped ostensibly over a rock and found herself accidentally pressing her lips against Ariel's. They remained entwined in a passionate kiss for several moments, neither wanting to break the connection. Ariel couldn't believe that her dream was becoming a reality. Every second felt like pure ecstasy.

"You're an incredible kisser, Miss Mermaid," Jasmine purred seductively and licked her lips. She then unfastened her red bra from behind her back and let it fall to the ground. The sight of those magnificent breasts was utterly mesmerizing to Ariel. While she had seen her sister's breasts before, they didn't even compare to Jasmine's in terms of size or beauty.

"Do you want to touch them?" Jasmine asked, her voice inviting.

Ariel was speechless and merely nodded. As soon as she did, she felt the weight and firmness of those divine orbs. Without a second thought, she started sucking on them, eliciting soft moans from Jasmine.

"Yes, Miss Mermaid," Jasmine murmured huskily, "suck them... suck them hard."

Jasmine removed the seashells from Ariel's breasts while Ariel continued to suckle her nipples. Her tits were firm yet supple, slick with moisture. The pressure of Jasmine's hands only heightened Ariel's excitement, causing her to suck more passionately. This sudden movement caused Jasmine to fall backward onto the sand, with Ariel on top of her. Ariel giggled, a sweet, innocent sound. Jasmine sent her a sultry look, and they shared a fiery kiss.

Ariel broke the kiss with a gentle bite on Jasmine's lower lip before descending further down her body. She kissed every inch of her flat stomach, teasing her mercilessly, just as she had always imagined in her daydreams. When she reached her panties, she could see that Jasmine was drenched, not just from Ariel's soaked hair dripping onto her. This sight only fueled Ariel's desire.

She removed the wet panties to reveal a beautifully shaved pussy waiting for her. Jasmine spread her legs as wide as possible. "I want you to lick me, Miss Mermaid. Please lick my wet pussy." Ariel obliged, gently licking Jasmine's clit like a lollipop, causing her to moan instantly.

"Oh yes! That feels so fucking good!" Jasmine cried out. Ariel spat on the pussy a few times and rubbed the clitoris, making Jasmine scream in pleasure. She then licked Jasmine's clit like a madwoman and sucked on it while inserting two fingers into her vagina. Jasmine's whimpers grew more intense.

"Fuck yes! Miss Mermaid! Fingerfuck my cunt for me!" Jasmine urged. Ariel continued to pump her fingers in and out of Jasmine's hole while simultaneously stimulating her clitoris. This was the tipping point for Jasmine.

"Fuck! Fuck! Don't fucking stop! I'm gonna come!" Jasmine exclaimed. And come she did, with an orgasmic scream, her juices splattering across Ariel's face. Ariel eagerly lapped up every drop before moving back up to Jasmine's face.

"Kiss me, Miss Mermaid! I want to taste myself!" Jasmine demanded. Their tongues danced together in a wet, passionate kiss. "Too bad you don't have a pussy, Miss Mermaid. I would have licked you dry if you did."

"I wish that too," Ariel sighed. "I would do anything for that to happen."

Jasmine was still catching her breath after her intense orgasm when she noticed the sun beginning to rise. Panic set in as she realized that people could arrive on the beach at any moment. She grabbed her underwear and stood up. "I would love to see you again, Miss Mermaid," she said, winking at the mermaid.

"I would too," Ariel replied dreamily. "And it's Ariel."

"Very well, Ariel," Jasmine said with a smile. "I'm looking forward to it." She gave Ariel one last kiss before darting back to the castle, her heart ablaze with love. Further down the beachline, a man strolled along the shore, unaware of the steamy encounter that had just taken place. Ariel swiftly dove into the water, while Jasmine ran back to the castle, both women consumed by their newfound passion. They both knew that they were in love.