Chapter 15 - Pocahontas and Tiana

Pocahontas strode confidently through the cornfield, clutching a compass tightly in her hand. She had just fled her wedding with Kocoum, and with each passing moment, she knew the search for her would intensify. The sun was already low in the sky, far past its peak, and her tribe would undoubtedly be out looking for her. But she couldn't marry Kocoum—it wasn't where her path was leading her. She followed the wind's guidance, venturing as far away from her people as possible.

She checked the compass to ensure she was heading in the right direction, toward Jane. The arrow pointed the way, and Pocahontas couldn't get the memory of their encounter in the forest out of her mind. Jane's touch had made her squirt all over the forest floor, leaving her breathless and starstruck. Pocahontas yearned to see her again, as soon as possible.

A cuckoo called out above her, and she looked up to see an owl flying toward her, carrying two letters in its talons. It landed on her outstretched arm, and Pocahontas took the letters, her heart racing. One was addressed to some obscure location in Surrey, likely a mistake in the post office. The other letter, however, came from her old friend Fa Mulan, who had joined the army to protect her kingdom and restore her family's honor. Women weren't allowed in the military, so Mulan had to disguise herself as a man. Pocahontas had missed her dearly and was thrilled to receive a letter from her.

She grabbed the paper tightly as she read Mulan's words:

Dear Pocahontas,

You wouldn't believe how much I fuckin' miss you, babe. I've been at this God-awful training camp for about a month, and the first couple of weeks, it went surprisingly well. I think no one suspected that I wasn't some disgusting pig like the rest of them, but my damn period gave me away.

Anyway, screwing around with my voice and wearing my old man's stupid outfit just wasn't enough. Now everyone in this hole knows I'm actually a girl. The damn law says I should get executed, but I turned that shit around by offering my services... sexually, of course.

Now there's a line wrapped around my tent full of dirty men who want to sleep with me or else threaten to rat me out. So that's what I do all freakin' day long — I fuck 'em, one by one, 24/7. It's fine with me, I love having sex, so it works for me. Most of them are pretty small down there, especially this arrogant prick Shang. Maybe it's just because he's huge everywhere else, IDK.

I doubt we'll actually see any action on the battlefield. Hell, this division is beyond worthless, but if we do, I promise I'll do whatever it takes to protect you, my love... and the rest of Disneyland, I guess.

Honestly, I just miss your sweet body, the way your juices taste, and holding those gorgeous, big tits of yours. I hope you're doing well, and I can't fucking wait to see you again.

Mulan

Pocahontas pressed her lips against the paper, savoring the memory of her first time with Mulan. She reached for a plump, juicy corn cob from the field and wet it thoroughly with her tongue. With Mulan on her mind, she lifted her skirt and slid the corn cob deep into her damp core.

She moved the cob in and out of her pussy with fervor, her arm aching from the intensity of her thrusts. Her fingers grazed her breasts, gently massaging them as they warmed in her touch. Her nipples hardened, responding to the pleasure she was giving herself.

Pocahontas' mind wandered back to the night she and Mulan had become one. Their bodies melded together, their tongues intertwining in a dance of desire. She felt Mulan's strong hands push her thighs apart, her heart racing with anticipation.

Her body trembled as the corn cob penetrated her, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy as she reached climax.

"Excuse me," a voice interrupted her.

Startled, Pocahontas pulled the corn cob from her pussy and clutched it tightly in front of her like a weapon.

"Who's there?" she demanded, scanning the area for any signs of life.

No one was in sight, but a slimy green frog appeared before her.

"I'm down here," the frog chirped, its voice sweet and girl-like.

Pocahontas crouched down to examine the creature. "Wow, I've always believed that I'm friends with all the animals in the forest, but none of them have ever talked back to me before."

Her curiosity piqued, Pocahontas ignored her embarrassment at having been caught pleasuring herself.

"My name is Tiana," the frog said. "I'm a waitress, and I was tricked into kissing a talking frog who claimed to be a prince. He said it would turn him back into a human, but instead, I turned into a frog too. I told him to bugger off, but now I don't know what to do."

Pocahontas empathized with the little green creature. "I wish I could help you, but I'm not familiar with any voodoo practitioners in these parts. I'm sorry."

Tiana gazed dejectedly at the dirt beneath her feet. "Well, I'm simply at a loss here."

Pocahontas considered the situation. "You know, if turning into a frog was caused by kissing one, maybe you just need to kiss a human to transform back."

"But what if I end up turning you into a frog too?" Tiana voiced her concern.

"Perhaps not," Pocahontas speculated. She thought that if she turned into a frog, Kocoum would never accept her as his wife.

"Are you sure?" Tiana asked, hesitant. "I'm pretty slimy and disgusting, after all." She lifted her arm to sniff her own armpit.

Pocahontas remained steadfast. "Sure, close your eyes and let me try." She puckered her lips and moved in.

As their mouths met, a sudden flash of light filled the air. Pocahontas opened her eyes, anticipating a change in size or appearance, but found herself unaltered. Instead, the frog vanished, replaced by a stunning, dark-skinned woman lying naked before her.

"Oh my God, it worked!" Tiana exclaimed, unable to contain her excitement. She twirled and gyrated, her breasts bouncing enticingly. Her smooth, brown skin shimmered in the sunlight, her well-groomed, medium-length black hair framing her cute, dimpled face. Her brown eyes sparkled with pink eye shadow, her bright smile radiating joy. "Thank you so much! How can I ever repay you?"

Pocahontas struggled to find words, her gaze fixated on Tiana's stunning, naked body. It was then that Tiana realized she was completely exposed and hastily covered her womanhood with her arms and hands.

"No, don't," Pocahontas soothed, gently removing Tiana's arms from her breasts. "Just relax and enjoy this."

"Wait- what are you doing?" Tiana asked, her breath quickening as her breasts heaved.

Without speaking, Pocahontas began to massage Tiana's breasts, her touch sending electric shocks through the woman's body. Tiana moaned softly as her nipples stiffened, her breath hitching.

Pocahontas drew closer, her lips descending upon Tiana's hard nipples, and Tiana's breath became stuttered. The sensation was intense, spreading from her breasts down to her stomach and lower. While continuing to suckle Tiana's nipples, Pocahontas slid a hand between her thighs, her fingers slipping into her warm, wet pussy. Tiana gasped as her arousal grew, her desire for Pocahontas' touch becoming apparent. Pocahontas couldn't believe how wet Tiana was.

Pocahontas pushed her roughly to the ground, causing her to gasp. Tiana was now bent over, her round ass sticking up invitingly. Pocahontas sat behind her, spread her cheeks apart, and spat into her ass. Tiana tried to look back, unsure of what to do.

Without warning, Pocahontas thrust her tongue into Tiana's asshole, sending shocks of pleasure through her body. Tiana moaned loudly, her hands grasping at the grass as she surrendered to the overwhelming sensation.

"You like that?" Pocahontas asked in an almost hostile tone.

Tiana could only manage a strained "ahuh."

Unrelenting, Pocahontas set to work on Tiana's bald, creamy pussy. "Oh my god! Oh shit," Tiana gasped, caught off guard by the intensity of Pocahontas' assault. But she loved it.

Ignoring Tiana's pleas, Pocahontas pushed a finger into her ass, causing Tiana to grit her teeth. Then, Pocahontas started simultaneously finger-fucking both her asshole and pussy, making Tiana moan loudly. Tiana's fervent moans had Pocahontas worried that the nearby search party from her tribe might accidentally discover their hidden tryst. But she didn't care. The sound of Tiana's ecstatic screams filled the air like music to her ears. She didn't slow down one bit. Instead, she seized Tiana's hair and yanked it roughly, forcing her head back while she finger-fucked her pussy. Tiana reveled in the pain.

"You like being treated like a bitch?" Pocahontas sneered.

"Oh god, yes!" Tiana moaned.

Pocahontas spanked Tiana's ass so hard it left a noticeable mark, and then she kissed and bit it. She alternated between licking Tiana's ass and pussy, switching every few seconds.

"You filthy girl! You fucking love this!" Pocahontas shouted.

Enough was enough. Tiana kicked Pocahontas away and flipped her around. "It's your turn," she growled. She tore Pocahontas' dress off, revealing her stunning figure and erect nipples.

"Wow," Pocahontas breathed. Awe was etched into her expression.

"Shut up, you whore," Tiana snarled and forced Pocahontas onto her back.

"You can't tell me what to do, bitch," Pocahontas retorted and spread her legs. "You want to eat my pussy? You want to taste it?"

"Fuck yeah, I do," Tiana responded, and she began to lick Pocahontas' clit like a lollypop.

Pocahontas moaned instantly. "Yeah, that's the way to do it. Lick my cunt. Fuck! Ahuh. You're gonna have to work harder, bitch. Just like that, yeah. Oh, you look so good between my fucking legs, yes you do."

Pocahontas gripped the back of Tiana's head as Tiana feasted on her pussy.

"Slide that finger into that fucking pussy of mine," Pocahontas ordered.

Tiana complied while continuing to stimulate Pocahontas' clitoris. It drove her over the edge, and she thrashed around, screaming in pleasure. Every nerve in her body was alive with sensation.

But Pocahontas wasn't finished yet. She started rubbing her own clit so frantically that she began squirting with a loud roar. Her cum splattered all over Tiana's face and body.

"Mmmm," Tiana purred, enjoying the flavor of Pocahontas' juices as she lapped them up with her tongue.

"Come here, I want to taste that," Pocahontas ordered, and she pulled Tiana closer.

Pocahontas plunged her tongue into Tiana's mouth, eager to savor her own flavors. But then, a sudden flash returned, and Tiana found herself shrinking once more, her skin turning slick and green. She looked down in dismay, recognizing her frog form.

"No, not this again," Tiana cried out in frustration, hopping wildly on her tiny legs.

"It seems the curse still haunts you," Pocahontas said, her brow furrowed in concern. "Every time you're kissed, you transform into either a frog or human."

Tiana opened her mouth to scream, but the sound was a soft, squeaky croak.

Pocahontas smiled wickedly. "Wait a second. Open your mouth again."

Tiana hesitated, but did as she was told. Pocahontas stared at the long, flexible tongue protruding from Tiana's froggy mouth. "Wow, that tongue is quite the sight," she breathed, feeling her arousal stir. "It's like a freaking serpent."

Tiana's tongue darted out like a striking snake, almost catching Pocahontas' fingers. "It's really agile and flexible too," she noted.

Pocahontas licked her lips and stroked her clit. "You don't think I could try it, do you?"

"You read my mind," Tiana said, hopping between Pocahontas' spread legs. From Tiana's perspective, Pocahontas' pussy looked like a giant, wet, inviting door.

Without warning, Tiana's tongue shot out and plunged into Pocahontas' depths. Pocahontas let out a piercing shriek, her body trembling with pleasure. The tongue delved deep and spun around inside her like a helicopter propeller, sending waves of ecstasy coursing through her body. She rubbed her clit frantically, fueling the intense sensations.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck! Don't stop! Oh my god! Lick my cum up! Yes! Give me more! Just like that! I'll soak you, you filthy fucking amphibian slut!"

Pocahontas orgasmed repeatedly, her cum squirting out like a fountain. Tiana's enhanced frog senses heightened the taste, making it even more delectable.

Finally, Tiana pulled out, her tongue swollen and coated in cum. The liquid splashed across her face, and she lapped it up eagerly. It was heavenly.

Pocahontas lay on the ground, her body still quivering and her breaths ragged. Her eyes slowly focused, and she gazed up at the sky, where the clouds blended together in a blurry haze. She had just experienced one of the most intense moments of her life, and she couldn't help but compare it to her previous encounter with a Willow and Jane.

"This was truly exhilarating," Tiana admitted, her voice laced with genuine appreciation.

"Indeed, it was," Pocahontas concurred. "Now, let me kiss you and restore your human form."

As their lips met, the flash reappeared, and Tiana transformed back into her beautiful human self. She quickly found a large leaf nearby and wrapped it around her naked body like a makeshift towel.

"I must be on my way now," she said. "But once my restaurant is up and running, I insist that you pay me a visit. I crave more time with you."

"Absolutely," Pocahontas agreed, almost leaning in for a farewell kiss before remembering the curse and pulling back. She yearned to touch those lips one last time, but she couldn't risk it. "I'm Pocahontas, by the way."

"Thank you, Pocahontas," Tiana replied, her gratitude evident.

With those words, Tiana turned and walked back to the village. Pocahontas glanced at the compass Jane had given her. The arrow pointed in the same direction Tiana was going. She needed to follow it as soon as possible, as she longed to see both Tiana and Jane again. However, she realized she needed to put on some new clothes first, as her dress had been torn during their passionate encounter. She groaned at the thought of returning to her tribe and retrieving a new dress. For a moment, she considered simply strolling into the village naked, but she quickly dismissed the idea, fearing that there might be perverts lurking about. She sighed and began walking back. She couldn't marry Kocuom, she decided. As soon as she had acquired new attire, she would head straight to Jane and Tiana. She refused to let her path be dictated by someone else. The path she chose was far more fun.