Chapter 15 - Evil Queen and Maleficent
In a dimly lit chamber, the Evil Queen made her way to the colossal magic mirror. Her dark cloak trailed behind her as she stepped upon the chilly floor. Her ethereal beauty, devoid of emotion, and slender frame were reflected in the mirror, which had a shattered corner. She extended her arms and spoke in a chilling tone.
"Slave in the magic mirror, I summon thee from the farthest reaches, through wind and darkness. Show thyself. Let me see thy face."
The wind around her intensified, and flames erupted within the mirror frame. A lavender and green theatrical mask with hollowed eye sockets and mouth materialized in the center of the frame, surrounded by purple smoke.
"What is it you desire, my Queen?" it asked.
"Mirror, mirror on the wall, who is the fairest one of all?" the queen demanded to know.
"Beyond the seventh fall, over the seven jeweled hills, in the cottage of the Seven Dwarfs, dwells Snow White, the fairest one of all," the magic mirror replied without hesitation.
The queen's eyes widened in disbelief. She refused to accept the truth.
"Snow White is dead in the forest. I made sure of it."
"I speak the truth, my Queen," the mirror said coldly. "Snow White still lives. The fairest in the land."
The queen's face turned red with anger. She stomped her foot on the ground.
"No! It can't be! I should've known that weakling wasn't up for the job! I'll have that huntsman killed!"
The queen descended a long winding staircase to the cellar, where she kept the ingredients for her potions.
"Fine. I'll do it myself. This calls for the sleeping death," she muttered to herself, followed by a maniacal laugh as she searched frantically for her poison. "Where is it?!" she exclaimed in frustration. "I must be all out. Maybe I should go visit my neighbor, Maleficent. It's been a while, and she always has some death-poison lying around."
One of the darkest, most sinister locations within the expanses of Disneyland resided next to the malevolent Queen's castle - it was called the Forbidden Mountain, and Maleficent's residence was nestled within its ominous embrace. The surrounding sky often presented a ghostly, pale green hue, imbuing the area with an ominous, foreboding ambiance. The only person besides Maleficent daring to venture near was the sinister Queen herself.
As the Queen approached, she found Maleficent at the castle gates. Towering, slender, and enchantingly alluring, Maleficent exuded a dangerous charm - her ethereal pale green skin, voluptuous bust, narrow face, and pointed chin lending her a haunting beauty. Beneath her otherworldly exterior, she was an evil fairy, marked by her piercing yellow eyes, jet-black ropes, and wicked horns. Sharing a mutual animosity, Maleficent and the Queen enjoyed a peculiar kinship.
"Please, come in," Maleficent greeted warmly, a kindness that went against her nature but seemed to be triggered by the Queen's presence. "Let me get you something to drink."
The Queen settled on the rubble as Maleficent presented her with a grisly red liquid, served in a skull-shaped chalice.
"What brings you here at this hour?" Maleficent inquired, the perpetual gloom on the Forbidden Mountain making it impossible to discern the time.
"I need to borrow your death-poison," the Queen admitted, taking a cautious sip of the nefarious concoction.
"Oh, for whom are you planning this little venture?" Maleficent inquired, her curiosity piqued.
"My stepdaughter, Snow White. The magic mirror informed me that she is the most beautiful in the land. I must eliminate her in order to claim that title for myself."
"Do you seriously believe that's excessive?" Maleficent questioned, her expression turning to a mixture of amusement and intrigue as she gazed into the other's eyes. But they couldn't help it - their laughter betrayed them, and it soon consumed them both entirely.
"Well played, Maleficent," the Queen complimented, dabbing at a stray tear. "And to answer your question, weren't you the one seeking to harm an innocent girl because you were snubbed from a party?"
"It wasn't just any party - it was a royal christening. Not to invite any person of rank is a deadly insult. And it wouldn't have been an issue if they hadn't also invited the other fairies, but alas, they did, so I cursed their newborn daughter - she will one day prick her finger on a spinning wheel and fall into an enchanted sleep from which she will never awaken."
"And how is your little curse coming along?" the Queen inquired, tilting her head curiously.
Maleficent gritted her teeth in frustration. "They've hidden the girl away - my minions search for her day and night, but they're all fools!"
"I can relate to dealing with incompetence," the Queen growled, her fists clenching with anger. "At first, I hired a huntsman to kill the girl, but he turned out to be a weakling - he let her go, and now I'm going to make him pay for his betrayal."
The Queen's wrathful fury echoed through the castle.
"How did you manage to persuade him to perform the task originally?" Maleficent inquired, curiosity piqued.
"What do you think? I fucked him until he could no longer speak," the Evil Queen retorted bluntly.
Maleficent shook her head in disbelief. "But what if you're not number two on the list of fairest women in the land?" she questioned cautiously.
"What are you implying?" the Evil Queen demanded menacingly. "Don't you think I'm beautiful enough?"
With a confident smirk, Maleficent closed the distance between them, her eyes fixed on the Queen's ample bosom. "In my eyes, you're the most beautiful of them all," she assured her. She then took hold of the Queen's gown, exposing her generous breasts. "I mean, look at these tits," she breathed huskily.
The Queen's pride was temporarily soothed by Maleficent's admiration, and her desire grew when Maleficent drew her nipple into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it. Her touch was as intoxicating as ever, leaving the Queen both aroused and ashamed.
"Kiss me," the Queen commanded,
Maleficent, her senses on fire, moved closer, their lips meeting in a passionate and lingering embrace. She could feel the Queen's cold breath on her skin as they kissed fervently. The Evil Queen then began to strip Maleficent of her black robes, letting them fall carelessly to the floor as their kisses continued to deepen.
The Queen traced delicate patterns over Maleficent's body, leaving goosebumps in her wake. With each touch, Maleficent felt her desires intensify. The Queen pinched her nipples harshly, sending shivers of pleasure-pain coursing through her body.
"Fuck yes," Maleficent cried out, surrendering to the Queen's touch. She spread her legs wide and lay back on the dirty floor.
With her butt in the air, the Queen delved her tongue into Maleficent's glistening pussy, causing Maleficent to cry out in ecstasy. "You like that, bitch?" the Evil Queen purred, her voice low and threatening.
"Fuck yes," Maleficent panted, her fingers stroking her clit in time with the Queen's skillful licks.
The castle echoed with Maleficent's lustful cries as she approached the peak of her pleasure. "Fuck me harder! Who cares who's the fairest? You're the best fucking lover!" she shrieked, her body wracked with blissful tremors as she orgasmed hard.
The Queen giggled manically, relishing in the intensity of Maleficent's reaction. She crawled on top of her body, peeling off her own clothing to reveal her voluptuous figure. Maleficent stared at the Queen's naked beauty, her desire for her growing stronger by the second.
They kissed passionately as the Evil Queen ground herself against Maleficent, both moaning fervently. Maleficent pulled at the Queen's dark locks and trailed her lips along her neck. The pair rolled around on the floor, their lips and bodies intertwined.
At Maleficent's urging, the Queen stood up and leaned against a pile of rubble. She gazed into a shattered mirror, appreciating her reflection, pieces of glass scattered like puzzle pieces.
"Move your leg up there," Maleficent commanded, pointing at the rocks beside the Queen.
Obeying, the Queen spread her legs, revealing her irresistible pussy and shapely ass. "Now, keep looking at yourself in the mirror," Maleficent ordered. "Anything else, and you'll regret it."
The Queen glanced at Maleficent over her shoulder, but a loud SMASH! echoed through the room as Maleficent delivered a forceful slap to her ass. The impact left a large, red handprint on her pale skin. The Queen cried out in pain and refocused on her reflection. "FUCK YES!"
Maleficent ran her fingers over the Queen's genitals. "Look at this tight little pussy," she cooed before burying her face between her legs. The Queen moaned instantly, her entire body trembling. Meanwhile, Maleficent squeezed a handful of stones, causing herself to bleed, but the pain only heightened her pleasure. She licked and sucked on the Queen's asshole while rubbing her pussy, the latter now soaking wet. She moved her tongue from the top of the Queen's pussy to her ass and back again, driving the queen to screams of delight.
"Oh my god, yes, keep going!" the Queen cried out, her face contorted in ecstasy. She climaxed violently, every muscle in her body clenching and unclenching in response to the intense pleasure.
But then, just as suddenly, Maleficent stopped.
"What the hell, Mal? Why did you stop?"
There was no response, but the Queen couldn't afford to look away from her reflection. Then, out of nowhere, she heard a humming sound and grew uneasy.
"Mal, what's that noise?" she asked, her voice shaking.
To her surprise, a big, vibrating dildo penetrated her wet pussy like a rocket, causing her to shriek from both the surprise and the strange sensation. "Oh my god, yes! Go deeper, harder, oh fuck yes!" she yelled ecstatically.
"God, your pussy is so fucking tight!" Maleficent exclaimed.
The Evil Queen's scream was so loud that it shattered the already fractured mirror in front of her, sending it crashing to the ground in a thousand pieces.
Maleficent removed the dildo and sucked it clean, savoring every drop of the Queen's delectable cum. The Queen spun around, her chest heaving with wild breaths.
"I want some too!"
They kissed passionately, their lips barely touching as they swapped saliva and cum.
As the Queen's eye fell upon the still vibrating dildo on the floor, she chuckled at its impressive size.
"Now, let me get you that death-poison," Maleficent said, her firm ass bouncing with each step as she headed over to a cabinet of potions. She retrieved a flask adorned with a skull label. Maleficent handed her the flask and quipped, "What will you poison? An apple's been done to death. Care to try something more... innovative?"
The Queen grinned wickedly and brandished the dildo, relishing the thought of its potential use.