Chapter 36 - Cinderella and Merida

Cinderella gazed out the window, her heart heavy with longing. One of her mouse friends hopped up to join her.

"What's wrong, Cinderelly?" it asked curiously.

"Oh, Jaq," she sighed. "I can't stop thinking about the night with Merida. It was so incredible, but I feel like I didn't appreciate it enough at the time. Her skin was so soft, her eyes so beautiful... it all feels so close, yet so far away. I'll never experience anything like it again, and my life remains the same as before. It might as well have been a dream, but how can I remember it so vividly?"

Jaq looked down at his tiny paws, a look of sympathy on his face. "Poor Cinderelly," he said. "Would you like a lick-lick? I can find-a Gus-Gus. That usually cheers you up."

Cinderella hesitated before nodding. "Okay," she said, lying down on her hard bed and lifting her skirt.

"Ho-ho-ho!" Jaq exclaimed. "You just wait here, Cinderelly. I'll go find-a Gus-Gus."

Cinderella touched herself gently, her mind wandering as she thought of Princess Merida. She wondered if Merida even remembered their encounter. Maybe it was just another Tuesday for her, filled with random sexual encounters with her maids or other servants.

Jaq returned with Gus, a portly brown mouse dressed in a yellow shirt, green hat, and brown shoes.

"Here we go, Gus-Gus," Jaq said. "You can handle the clit-clit this time, and then I'll jump in."

"Uh, duh... uh, hup!" Gus replied, a bit dim-witted.

"Just remember to go slow, okay?" Cinderella said, pulling her hand away from her sex.

Gus climbed onto her bald pubic mound, positioned himself on his round belly, and began to lick her engorged clitoris.

"Uuh, yes, Gus... suck on it," Cinderella moaned, her eyes closed as the image of Merida filled her mind once more.

Jaq spread her pussy with his hands and pushed himself inside her, headfirst.

"Yeees, Jaq, fill me up," Cinderella breathed, her fingers caressing her own large breasts.

Cinderella slept in a cramped attic of the grand château, far above the opulent living quarters of her stepmother and stepsisters. Beneath her, they indulged in luxury, while she remained isolated in her small tower.

Lady Tremaine was at this moment supervising her daughters' abysmal singing lesson when a knock at the front door interrupted them.

"Cinderella!" Tremaine bellowed. "Cinderella, get the door!"

There was no response.

Tremaine sighed and stormed to the door, muttering under her breath, "For god's sake, I'm going to starve that girl for a few days until she learns to pay attention."

She flung open the door to reveal Princess Merida of DunBroch, standing before her. Tremaine froze in place.

"Hi. Is this the Tremaine Mansion?" Merida asked, her woolen dress and bow-and-quiver adorning her hips. "I was told there were some young maidens living here."

Tremaine hesitated before replying, "Yes, Your Highness."

"Can I come in?" Merida asked casually.

"Of course!" Tremaine replied hastily and stepped aside.

Merida entered the hallway, surveyed her surroundings, and pursed her lips approvingly.

"Can I ask, Your Highness, what brings you here?" Tremaine asked submissively.

"Well, I've got a little project going on," Merida said, chuckling. "I'm looking for my bride. You see, the marriage laws in DunBroch have changed, so I can marry whoever I want. The problem is, I don't know her name, her status, or even her face. All I know is that she's beautiful and tastes incredible."

Tremaine raised her eyebrows, a bit taken aback. "Tastes?"

"Or, you know, her cum does."

Tremaine looked a little shocked and embarrassed.

"So, to find her, I have to go through every eligible maiden and taste their juices until I find her. It's quite the ordeal, but I'm determined to continue."

Tremaine's mind raced with possibilities. "Let me show you my two daughters. They're in the music room."

She made a sweeping gesture, inviting Merida to proceed. "I'm sure you'll find them very beautiful."

Merida stepped into the music room, flinching at the sight of Anastasia and Drizella. One was picking her toenails, and the other was attempting to touch her nose with her tongue.

"Wow," was the most polite thing erida could think to say upon encountering the girls, whose features seemed more akin to goblins than humans.

"Who's that?" Drizella asked, pointing at Merida.

"Don't point, Drizella!" Tremaine snapped sternly. "This is Princess Merida of DunBroch, but of course you know that since you both slept with her a few months ago, didn't you?"

Tremaine nodded wildly at her daughters, a gesture they didn't quite understand, so they nodded slowly with their mouths agape.

Merida turned to Tremaine, who immediately stopped her odd signals.

"I'm pretty sure it wasn't one of your... lovely daughters," Merida said, hesitantly.

"How can you be so certain, Your Highness?" Tremaine asked, her eyes locked onto Merida's. "You said yourself that you didn't remember anything about the girl."

Merida pondered this. She couldn't imagine herself falling for either of these creatures, but she had sworn to try every girl in Disneyland until she found her match. She really didn't want to, though...

"I suppose you're right," she said slowly.

"Splendid!" Tremaine exclaimed happily. "Girls, lift up your dresses and spread your legs. Princess Merida is going to taste your sweet little pussies so she can determine which one of you was the mysterious girl she had sex with a few months ago and is GOING TO MARRY." Tremaine emphasized the last part, hoping they would grasp the significance of the situation. It was unclear if they truly understood, but they both complied without further argument.

Merida approached Drizella first, the overpowering odor of her stinky vagina causing Merida to gag reflexively. She fought the urge to cover her nose and pressed on, enduring the agonizing ordeal until Drizella finally climaxed, squalling like a trapped pig. A single drop of her cum was enough for Merida to confirm that Drizella was not the girl she sought.

"Oh my god! That was so good!" Drizella panted and sniffled.

"Well, at least I'm glad that you enjoyed it," Merida said, rolling her eyes. "Can I have some water, please? I need something to wash away the taste."

As Tremaine fetched a glass of water, Anastasia bounced up and down immaturely. "My turn! My turn!" she yelled.

Merida drained the rest of the water and grimaced internally. Anastasia's private parts were hidden beneath a dense forest of curly black hair and warts. It was clear these ladies didn't prioritize personal hygiene.

"Here we go," she muttered under her breath as she began licking Anastasia's nether regions.

After Anastasia's orgasm drenched Merida's face, she hastily declared, "Sorry, you're not the one either," and made a hasty exit from the house.

"Wait!" Lady Tremaine shouted as Merida reached the door. "Are you certain you don't want to try again? I'm confident it'll be better the second time!"

Merida paused, her attention drawn to an unfamiliar sound echoing within the house.

"Your Majesty, is something wrong?" Tremaine asked.

"Shh," Merida whispered, straining to discern the source of the noise. "Are you the only ladies of the household?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. There's no one else," Tremaine replied with a growing unease.

Merida's suspicions deepened as she heard the sounds getting louder, distinctly feminine moans filling the air. "What's behind that door?" she asked, pointing at a door leading to the attic.

Tremaine blocked her path, her expression a mix of fear and defiance. "Nothing! Just a staircase to the attic. It's empty up there, only some old Christmas decorations."

Merida sensed deception and pulled out her bow and arrow, leveling it at Tremaine's head. "Step aside, peasant," she commanded sternly.

Tremaine hesitated, then stepped aside. Merida set her bow and arrow aside and opened the door, revealing a long staircase. The sounds of a moaning girl grew louder, unmistakable in their beauty and familiarity to Merida.

Lady Tremaine followed close behind as Merida ascended the stairs. "I assure you, Your Majesty, that's our housekeeper. She's harmless. Just a flighty child."

Merida spun around, her face contorted with anger. "Shut up," she spat. "You disgust me, peasant scum."

Tremaine recoiled, but said nothing more.

As Merida neared the end of the staircase, the sounds of the moaning girl reached a fever pitch. They felt like music to her ears. When she pushed open the door to the attic, she took a deep breath and stepped inside.

Cinderella lay on the bed, lost in pleasure, Jaq buried inside her, Gus suckling her clit. The instant she saw Merida, Cinderella let out a terrified scream and rubbed her eyes, half-expecting it to be a dream.

Merida's eyes widened in recognition as she stared at Cinderella. "Oh my god," she breathed. "It's you, isn't it?"

Jaq and Gus scurried out from between Cinderella's legs and dove under the bed. Cinderella quickly clamped her legs together, her face flushing red. She was completely speechless.

"Were those mice?" Merida asked, her curiosity piqued.

"I... they... I mean... yes," Cinderella stammered.

"Hot," Merida muttered, her gaze locked on Cinderella. "Have we met before?"

Cinderella's heart raced as she nodded. "Yes."

"Ah knew it," Merida said with a knowing smile. "I guess there's only one way to find out." She moved closer to Cinderella. "Can I lick your pussy, missy?"

Cinderella couldn't help but smile. This was beyond her wildest dreams. "Of course."

Merida lifted Cinderella's skirt, and it felt like she was floating above her body. She couldn't see what Merida was doing, but the anticipation of having her mouth on her pussy again had her trembling. She knew how wet she was already, thanks to Jaq and Gus's attentions.

Merida began to kiss and squeeze her thighs, then trailed her tongue up to her most sensitive spot. "Oh, fuck!" Cinderella moaned softly as Merida's breath hit her clit.

Her tongue danced with her clit, pulling and sucking as if it had a mind of its own. Cinderella was so far gone, she tried to wrap her legs around Merida's head. But Merida held her firmly in place, instead pressing her face against Cinderella's pussy and thrusting her tongue inside.

"Oh my god, yesyesyes," Cinderella moaned, gripping Merida's head tightly as she licked her way through her thin barrier. Her heart rate picked up, and she knew she was about to cum.

"Uhhh, yeah! Merida, don't stop!" Cinderella cried out as her legs wiggled uncontrollably.

Cinderella let go and came hard into Merida's mouth. She wondered how much fluid she had released, and the answer came when Merida sat back up, swallowing every drop. Her eyes rolled back into her head, and she hummed loudly, savoring the taste.

"Oh my god, it's really you," she exclaimed, her heart swelling with joy.

Merida crawled on top of Cinderella and kissed her deeply. Their bodies still shook with pleasure as they made out, their juices mingling in a hot, slippery dance.

Merida suddenly broke the kiss. "I'm not gonnae forget this time," she promised. "What's your name, missy?"

Cinderella looked into Merida's eyes, her heart swelling with gratitude. "Cinderella."

"Will you marry me, Cinderella?" Merida asked, her voice filled with sincerity.

Cinderella's eyes widened in shock. "Are you serious?" she breathed.

Merida nodded firmly. "One hundred percent," she replied.

Cinderella leapt from the bed and threw her arms around Merida, tears of joy streaming down her face. "Yes! Yes! A hundred times, yes!"

Merida smiled, her heart swelling with happiness. "We'll move to DunBroch castle right away. You'll never have to do chores again, and you'll never see those awful people downstairs ever again. I'll make sure they're kept far away from high society."

As they descended the stairs, Cinderella noticed Jaq, Gus, and a few other mice cautiously approaching the bed. "Oh, can I bring my mouse friends?" she asked, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Merida's face lit up. "Of course! They'll each get their own room. And I want to try that thing they did when I entered. That looked like so much fun."

Gus, who was smitten with Merida, nodded eagerly. "Duh...uh... yes-yes-yes. Absolutely."

They left the château, passing a dejected Lady Tremaine without a second glance. From that moment on, Cinderella never looked back.