Chapter 38 - Jane and Charlotte
Above the esteemed restaurant known as Tiana's Palace, in a cramped apartment with just a small kitchen, a bathroom, a bed, and a walk-in closet, Pocahontas and Tiana stood on the balcony, taking in the breathtaking view of the city. Unbeknownst to them, inside the apartment, Jane had jumped off the bed in surprise as Charlotte suddenly appeared from the corner of the room.
Charlotte moved with an almost ethereal grace as she approached Jane, her hungry blue eyes fixed on her target. The suddenness of her appearance left Jane feeling disoriented, unsure of how she felt about this enigmatic woman advancing towards her with such raw sexual intent.
"I don't know you," Jane said, her hands raised defensively and taking a small step back.
"So what?" Charlotte countered in a sultry voice, taking another step towards Jane. "You didn't know Tiana a couple of hours ago either."
Jane considered her words for a moment before Charlotte suddenly pinned her against the wall, her fingers digging into the back of Jane's neck as she kissed her passionately. Charlotte's lips were rough and insistent at first, then they softened into a smooth flow, teasing Jane with her tongue and gently nipping at her lower lip. Jane didn't resist.
Charlotte traced her fingers down to Jane's ass, gripping it tightly as if she were desperate for more. She pulled Jane's hips closer to hers, their bodies pressed together in a fierce embrace. Jane pushed her away slowly, her hand brushing aside a stray lock of Charlotte's brown hair that had fallen in front of her face. Charlotte's gaze bore into Jane's, her lips begging for attention, oblivious to the fact that Jane wanted her just as much.
"Come here," Jane commanded, pulling Charlotte onto the bed.
Despite the unexpected speed of the encounter, Jane couldn't bring herself to turn down the opportunity to be with such a beautiful woman. She quickly pinned Charlotte down, straddling her thighs around Charlotte's waist and holding her arms tightly above her head.
"I don't want you to move. Stay as you are, otherwise, I'll have to stop and start all over again," Jane whispered huskily.
Charlotte bit her lower lip and nodded in agreement, her chest rising and falling with her rapid breathing. "Oh, I love this," she breathed playfully.
Jane leaned down and kissed her, then trailed her lips along the side of her neck, kissing and licking her way down. Charlotte wore an amulet of sorts, a small voodoo mask dangling between her breasts on a thin string. It had an otherworldly glow to it, and Jane reached up to pull the string, intending to remove it. But Charlotte grabbed her hand, preventing her from doing so.
"No, I want to keep it on. It's my lucky charm," she said with a smile.
Jane shrugged and instead began to play with Charlotte's left nipple with her tongue, then moved to the right nipple and continued the same technique. Charlotte's breasts were stunning and radiated warmth onto Jane's lips.
"Fuck, my nipples are so sensitive," Charlotte groaned.
Jane continued to trace her biting, kissing, and licking down Charlotte's belly button, over her hips, and onto her inner thighs. Then she grabbed both of her thighs and pulled her in closer.
At first, Jane teased Charlotte's wet pussy with her fingers. Charlotte arched her back and moaned. Jane continued to torment Charlotte, stroking her softly. Then Jane lowered her mouth to Charlotte's dripping pussy and began licking her juices.
"Oh, my God!" Charlotte cried out, pressing her pussy against Jane's face.
Jane continued to suck on Charlotte's cunt juices with her ass in the air and her tongue continually caressing Charlotte's engorged clit. Jane lapped at that precious jewel, making Charlotte go wild with pleasure.
Then Jane felt something. Suddenly, it was like a thick and firm yet mist-like cloud was penetrating her from behind.
"Oh my gosh," she exclaimed and tried to turn her head, but Charlotte gripped the back of her neck and kept her right on her pussy.
"Don't you fucking move," Charlotte growled.
"But I- uuuuh," Jane moaned as she felt her pussy getting fucked hard and deeply without knowing what was doing it.
"Lick my pussy for me. Do it!"
Jane gave up trying to figure out what was fucking her and instead continued to lick Charlotte's craving clit. It didn't really matter what was fucking her. What mattered was that it felt fucking amazing.
"It feels like a fucking big dick inside of me!" Jane moaned.
"Less talk, more licking," Charlotte commanded and forced her dripping wet pussy against Jane's lips.
Out on the balcony, Pocahontas and Tiana were still sitting side by side, admiring the view. Tiana glanced at Pocahontas, whose dark eyes sparkled with the thousands of lights from the city.
"The city is sort of beautiful when you actually take it in like this," Pocahontas said, not taking her eyes off the skyline.
"It's probably nothing compared to the view from the mountaintops where you're from."
Pocahontas chuckled and looked at Tiana. "No, not at all. But still… it has its charms."
They were quiet for a blissful moment. It was a pleasant summer evening.
"Anyway," Tiana then said. "We better be getting inside." But as she turned around and looked through the glass slide-door to the balcony, she groaned instantly. "Oh, you have got to be kidding me!"
"What?" Pocahontas asked, turning around as well. "Oh…"
Inside the apartment, they could see Jane with her face buried between Charlotte's thighs. The door was soundproof, so they hadn't been able to hear their loud orgasmic moaning.
"Who's that?" Pocahontas inquired.
Tiana rubbed her temples, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "That's Charlotte. She's sort of my best friend. I thought she had gone home."
Pocahontas' eyes widened as she observed Charlotte's wild actions. Charlotte threw her head back, squirting all over Jane's face and their freshly made bed.
"Oh my god, I can't believe this," Tiana seethed, clearly irritated. "This is so typical Charlotte. She's such a slut."
Pocahontas leaned in, intrigued. "You know, I never really understood the negative connotations that word has. I mean, sex is fucking amazing. I think everyone can agree on that. So why is it bad that you would want a lot of it? If anything, it would be weird not to be a slut. Frankly, looking at those two, I'm getting a little horny myself."
She bit her lip and cast a longing gaze at Tiana.
"I'm sorry, you're right," Tiana conceded, returning Pocahontas' look. "Maybe we should join them."
"Now you're talking."
Tiana reached for the door handle, but it didn't budge.
"What the fuck, did they lock the door?" Tiana growled, then pounded on the glass with her palm. "Hey! Open up!"
But the noise was lost in Jane's own cacophonous moaning.
"She can't hear us," Tiana muttered.
Pocahontas scratched her head, puzzled. "Why is Jane moaning so much? She's not the one getting fucked."
"You're right," Tiana replied. "That is kind of weird." Then her jaw dropped, and her eyes widened. "Holy shit!" she exclaimed suddenly.
"What? What's going on?" Pocahontas asked, her curiosity piqued.
"Look at the wall!" Tiana exclaimed, pointing. "Look at the shadows!"
Now Pocahontas' jaw dropped too. While Jane's shadow appeared normal, Charlotte's didn't. Instead, there was the silhouette of a tall, slender man with a long face and a top hat, sitting on his knees and fucking Jane's shadow from behind. Though it seemed that Jane was experiencing the act in a very real way.
"That's not Charlotte," Tiana said, dejected.
"Then who is it?" Pocahontas asked, confused.
"I don't know, but it can't be good. We need to tell Jane!"
They both began banging their fists against the glass and shouting at once.
But on the other side of the glass, Jane was lost in her climaxes, oblivious to their warning. Then she felt a warm liquid spurt inside her. Charlotte loosened her grip on Jane's head, and Jane could finally turn to see Pocahontas and Tiana shouting through the door. Charlotte and Jane were still the only ones on the bed.
"I feel like something just came in me," Jane said, confused.
"I know," Charlotte just said. "Ain't it grand?"
Jane looked at her, bewildered, then turned back to Pocahontas and Tiana. "I can't hear you!" Jane shouted back at them.
"Ignore them," Charlotte advised, pulling Jane closer and planting a kiss on her lips. "Sometimes, people just want to spoil a good time."
Jane felt disoriented. She couldn't comprehend why she'd experienced getting fucked from behind when no one was present.
"Maybe we should let them in," Jane suggested, but Charlotte clutched Jane's wrist, preventing her from leaving the bed.
"I've got a better idea," Charlotte said seductively. "Why don't we have some fun with them instead?"
Charlotte retrieved two intricately knitted dolls from under the bed, each bearing a striking resemblance to Tiana or Pocahontas respectively, down to the finest details like the texture of their hair or the shape of their breasts. The dolls were about the size of a hand.
"What are those?" Jane inquired, perplexed.
"Allow me to show you," Charlotte replied.
Charlotte placed the Tiana doll on her palm and blew softly on its abdomen.
On the other side of the door, Tiana gasped audibly and whispered, "holy shit" under her breath.
"What's going on with you?" Pocahontas asked, furrowing her brow in concern.
"I just felt a really hot breeze right on my pussy," Tiana explained, flustered.
Charlotte gently tapped the doll's clit three times.
Tiana jolted slightly and sank back into the chair behind her, experiencing sudden pleasure from her clit being stimulated.
Jane stared at Charlotte in awe. "Are the dolls connected to them? Like voodoo?"
"You can try for yourself," Charlotte offered, handing Jane the Pocahontas doll.
Jane exhaled a warm, moist breath on the two nipples of the voodoo doll, which was a perfect replica of Pocahontas.
Pocahontas suddenly felt a rush of warmth covering her highly sensitive nipples, causing them to stiffen instantly. She couldn't believe what was happening to her.
Jane ran her finger over the voodoo doll's vaginal lips, and Pocahontas felt a tingle in her own pussy.
Pocahontas fell back into a chair, moaning softly alongside Tiana, who was also moaning quietly as Charlotte and Jane continued to graze their vaginal lips.
Jane tapped the clit on the Pocahontas doll, and Pocahontas let out a loud moan.
Tiana glanced at her, her chest heaving rapidly, and her breathing loud.
"What's happening to us?" Tiana questioned.
"I don't know, but it feels amazing," Pocahontas responded, looking down between her legs, expecting to find a hand there, but there was none. Just unexplainable pleasure.
"This is so fun," Jane grinned, giving a firm tap to the knitted clit and witnessing Pocahontas' delightful reaction.
"Oh, God!" Pocahontas gasped, experiencing intense pleasure as if a large, invisible finger had just tapped her clit. She felt as if there was a ghost or something inside her pussy, and she was on the brink of orgasm.
Charlotte swiftly slid her finger between the doll's vaginal lips, causing Tiana to moan loudly. Tiana gasped from hearing her own loud moan, feeling intense pleasure between her legs.
Jane plunged her finger deep inside the voodoo doll, pounding its clit ferociously. Pocahontas convulsed in her chair, her chest heaving with each thrust as her breasts bounced wildly.
"Let's try a little tongue action," Jane grinned wickedly. She dragged her tongue across the knitted clit in her grasp.
"Oh my goodness, this is so bizarre!" Pocahontas moaned.
Charlotte pressed the entire length of her tongue onto the tiny doll pussy and Tiana's senses erupted with pleasure. It was as if every nerve ending in her womanhood was being simultaneously stimulated.
"Holy fuck! Oh my god!" Tiana exclaimed, her body trembling with ecstasy.
Jane and Charlotte wrapped their arms around each other, freeing up their hands to stimulate one another's throbbing clits. Their tongues dove into the dolls with furious intensity, sending Tiana and Pocahontas over the edge repeatedly.
Jane's tongue felt numb from licking the doll for so long. "I need a break," she panted, her breathing ragged.
Charlotte slipped a finger around Jane's clit and rubbed it firmly. "Take a breather, then give me your doll."
As Jane passed her doll to Charlotte, Pocahontas finally had a chance to catch her breath. But her relief was short-lived.
Charlotte touched the Pocahontas doll's temple and a small, pulsating yellow light appeared. Pocahontas' body jerked as if she was being manipulated from another dimension. Slowly, her legs carried her toward Tiana, but she wasn't aware of what she was doing. It seemed as though her body was moving of its own accord.
Back in the room, Charlotte held a doll in each hand, forcing the face of the Pocahontas doll onto Tiana's breasts. In a dazed state, Pocahontas did as she was commanded through the doll, pressing her mouth against Tiana's supple mounds.
"What's happening to me?" Pocahontas whimpered in horror.
"Who cares? Keep going," Tiana moaned, her desire for pleasure overwhelming any sense of revulsion she might have felt.
Despite her fear and confusion, Pocahontas opened her mouth and sucked eagerly at Tiana's nipples. The more she resisted, the stronger the compulsion to obey grew.
"Let her eat her out," Jane demanded excitedly, leaning against the doorframe and watching the erotic spectacle unfold.
Charlotte lifted the head of the Pocahontas doll and pushed it between the lips of the Tiana doll's vagina. Unable to resist, Pocahontas' body moved without her will and she found herself licking Tiana's wet folds. Each stroke of her tongue sent a shockwave of pleasure through Tiana's body, edging her closer and closer to climax.
As Pocahontas licked and suckled at Tiana's sex, Charlotte tightened the dolls' embrace, pinning Pocahontas' head against Tiana's pussy. Jane's fingers found their way into her own womanhood, working frantically to bring herself to orgasm.
Pocahontas couldn't shake off the suffocating headlock, her head turning an increasingly deep shade of blue as she struggled for breath. Yet her body obeyed Charlotte's every command, even as she felt her consciousness slipping away.
Tiana failed register her muffled, panicked murmurs as she experienced pure ecstasy, her moans so loud they could've been mistaken for a howling wolf at the full moon.
Pocahontas struggled to breathe as darkness closed in around her, but just before she lost consciousness, the door to Tiana's apartment burst open with a deafening crash. A girl with raven-black hair and a gleaming sword in her hand stormed in.
Jane let out a blood-curdling scream and pressed herself against the wall, terrified. But the intruder didn't pay her any attention. Instead, she faced off against Charlotte, sword pointed at the blonde girl.
"Drop them!" the mysterious woman demanded, and Charlotte released her grip on the voodoo dolls.
Pocahontas finally managed to draw in a deep breath and collapsed onto the floor, her eyes locking with those of her savior. They both looked stunned.
"Mulan?" Pocahontas gasped.
"Pocahontas?" Mulan replied, equally surprised. They hadn't seen each other since Mulan joined the army years ago.
Jane fumbled with the lock before finally managing to open the door, allowing Pocahontas and Tiana to step inside.
"What are you doing here?" Mulan asked Pocahontas, still pointing her sword at Charlotte.
"What are you doing here?" Pocahontas retorted. The color had returned to her face.
"I'm here for him," Mulan said, gesturing towards Charlotte, who sported a smirk that was decidedly off-putting.
"Him?" Jane asked, bewildered and utterly confused about the situation at hand. Tiana and Pocahontas were just as clueless.
"This isn't who it seems to be," Mulan warned seriously. "This is the evil voodoo doctor, Dr. Facilier. I'm here to take him into custody."
Tiana caught her breath and turned her attention to the imposter Charlotte. "Dr. Facilier? He's the one who turned me into a frog."
The fake Charlotte turned her head to regard Tiana. "I didn't turn you into a frog. I turned Prince Naveen into a frog. The fact that he passed the curse onto you is hardly my fault."
Tiana's expression hardened. It was downright chilling to hear these words coming from Charlotte's mouth.
"Where's Charlotte?" Tiana demanded to know.
The imposter Charlotte remained silent for a moment before Mulan pressed the sword closer to Dr. Facilier's throat. "Answer her."
Dr. Facilier glanced towards the walk-in closet. "In there."
Tiana rushed over and flung open the door. The real Charlotte lay naked on the floor, bound and gagged. Tiana quickly removed the gag and embraced her best friend.
"Tia!" Charlotte exclaimed, overjoyed and confused by the sudden turn of events.
Tiana untied her and made her way back to the bedroom. The real Charlotte hesitated upon seeing herself on the bed. "What in the world?" she cried, utterly bewildered by the entire ordeal.
"Charlotte, what the hell happened to you? How did you wind up in there?" Tiana demanded.
Charlotte looked dazed, her eyes wide with confusion. "Gosh, I don't even know, Tia. After all those boys came, I thought they'd leave like they usually do. But this tall dude insisted he wanted to make me cum. I mean, who am I to say no to that? So he licked me out really good, his tongue was super flexible, and when I came, he scooped up some of my juices with this weird talisman thing. Then he tied me up and shoved me in the closet."
Mulan pointed at the glowing voodoo mask around imposter Charlotte's neck. "Is that the talisman thing?"
Charlotte nodded frantically. "Yeah, that's it!"
Mulan yanked the string so hard it snapped at the back of the imposter's neck. In an instant, she transformed into a disgusting, tall, skinny man with purple eyes. It was both revolting and fascinating to watch. Jane felt queasy.
The man smiled maniacally as Mulan tightened her grip on the sword. "I don't understand," Pocahontas said. "Why did you turn the prince into a frog? What was the point of those messed-up sex games?"
Dr. Facilier spoke softly. "My friends told me to do it."
Tiana raised an eyebrow. "What friends?"
"My friends on the other side."
Pocahontas rolled her eyes. "Okay, so you're just insane is what I'm hearing."
"I need to take him with me," Mulan said. "He seems crazy, but he must've gotten his magic from somewhere. Mickey will know what to do."
"Mickey?" Jane asked suddenly. "As in Mickey Mouse?"
Mulan nodded casually. "Yeah. He sent me here. I'm bringing this guy to the Disney Castle. You guys should come too, since you're witnesses." She paused. "Maybe you should all put on some clothes first though."
Charlotte looked concerned. "My daddy has no idea where I am. Maybe I should go home to him."
"Alright," Mulan said. "Will the rest of you come?"
Jane, Tiana, and Pocahontas all nodded.
They handcuffed Dr. Facilier, Tiana handed out clothes to Pocahontas and Jane, and then they followed Mulan to the center of Disneyland—the magnificent Disney Castle.