This contains lesbian erotic content and parts that can be construed as rape and blasphemous. So if that disturbs or offends you, don't continue reading. Also bear in mind that this is all fiction and not to be taken seriously.
The sun shimmered off the crystal-clear waters surrounding Atlantis as Esmeralda gazed out from the balcony of the royal chambers. It had been two weeks since she and Kida arrived in the hidden underwater city, but Esmeralda still found herself in awe of its breathtaking beauty each morning.
She felt a gentle hand on her shoulder and turned to see Kida's radiant smile. "Good morning, my love," Kida said softly before placing a tender kiss on Esmeralda's lips.
"Good morning," Esmeralda replied, returning the kiss. "How are you feeling today?"
A flicker of sadness passed through Kida's eyes. "I miss my father, but I know he would be proud to see Atlantis thriving once again."
When they had first arrived in Atlantis, they were greeted with the devastating news that the King had passed away just hours before. The city was in mourning, draped in shimmering blue fabrics that rippled like water. Kida had barely had time to grieve before being thrust into her new role as queen with Esmeralda by her side.
The coronation ceremony took place three days after their arrival. Esmeralda could still vividly recall every detail - the way the massive stone guardians had come to life, their eyes glowing an ethereal blue as they bestowed their blessing on the new rulers. Hundreds of Atlanteans had gathered, their crystals pulsing in unison as Kida and Esmeralda were gifted their crowns.
Esmeralda wrapped her arms around Kida, holding her close. "He would be so proud of you, my queen."
It was true. In just two weeks, Kida and Esmeralda had implemented sweeping changes to revitalize Atlantean culture and technology. Ancient texts were being translated from dictionaries send by Queen Anna and forgotten crafts revived. The great stone fish vehicles that had lain dormant for millennia now soared through the skies once more, their crystal-powered engines humming with renewed energy.
As they stood embracing on the balcony, marveling at the glittering spires and lush hanging gardens of their kingdom, a commotion arose from the courtyard below. A young Atlantean messenger was sprinting across the plaza, waving frantically.
"Your Majesties! Your Majesties!" he called breathlessly. "An urgent message has arrived!"
Esmeralda rolled her eyes. "For fuck's sake, can't we have one morning of peace?" She leaned over the balcony railing. "Fuck off! We're busy!"
The messenger faltered, looking stricken. "But Your Majesty, it's from the Disney Castle! From Mickey Mouse himself!"
Esmeralda and Kida exchanged startled glances. "Mickey Mouse?" Kida said. "The same one who sent that animal army to our aid in Arendelle?"
Now their interest was piqued.
Kida sighed and nodded to the messenger. "Very well, bring the message at once."
The young Atlantean hurried up the winding crystal staircase to the royal chambers, bowing deeply as he presented an ornate scroll sealed with the unmistakable silhouette of Mickey Mouse's head and large round ears.
Esmeralda broke the seal and unfurled the parchment, her emerald eyes scanning the elegant script. As she read, her brow furrowed with concern.
"What is it?" Kida asked, peering over her shoulder.
Esmeralda cleared her throat and began to read aloud:
"To Their Royal Majesties, Queen Kidagakash and Queen Esmeralda of Atlantis,
I hope this message finds you well and that your reign has begun with great promise. I must call upon you in a time of dire need. A shadow has fallen over Disneyland.
I beseech you to journey forthwith to the Disney Castle. As rulers of one of the mightiest kingdoms in our realm, your wisdom and power are vital to the council that must convene. The fate of all of Disneyland hangs in the balance.
And then it's signed by Mickey Mouse."
Esmeralda and Kida looked at each other with horror in their eyes, confused and terrified by the content of the letter.
"A shadow?" Esmeralda said aloud, reading the letter once again in her head. "The fuck does that mean?"
"Does it matter?" Kida said and snatched the piece of parchment out of Esmeralda's hand. "If Mickey needs us, we have to leave."
Esmeralda nodded, her mind already racing with preparations. "You're right, of course."
They quickly dressed in their royal attire - Kida in a shimmering blue gown that seemed to flow like water, Esmeralda in an emerald dress adorned with golden coins that jingled softly as she moved. As they fastened their crystal pendants around their necks, Esmeralda paused.
"Wait," she said, a note of uncertainty in her voice. "How exactly do we get to Disney Castle?"
Kida's brow furrowed. "That's... a very good point. Our people have been isolated for millennia. I'm not even sure where Atlantis is in relation to the rest of the world, let alone this magical castle."
They stood in silence for a moment, the gravity of their predicament sinking in. Then Esmeralda's eyes lit up.
"The Shepherd's Journal!" she exclaimed. "The book that led Anna and me to Atlantis in the first place."
They hurried to the vast royal library, its towering shelves filled with scrolls and tomes that hadn't been opened in centuries. The Shepherd's Journal sat on a pedestal of honor, its weathered leather cover gleaming in the soft blue light that filtered through the crystal dome above.
Esmeralda carefully opened the book, and Kida peered over her shoulder as they flipped through, searching for any clue that might lead them to Disney Castle.
"Wait!" Kida exclaimed suddenly. "Look there!"
She pointed to an intricate diagram spanning two pages.
As Esmeralda and Kida studied the diagram, their eyes widened in recognition. The map showed a series of interconnected kingdoms, and there, at the center of it all, was an unmistakable silhouette of a castle with elegant spires and turrets. Perched above the highest tower was a brilliant comet, bestowing a mystical allure upon the architectural marvel.
"That has to be the Disney Castle," Esmeralda breathed, tracing the route with her finger.
As she followed the winding path from Atlantis to their destination, her heart suddenly skipped a beat. Her finger hovered over a familiar symbol.
"Oh fuck," Esmeralda muttered under her breath.
"What is it?" Kida asked.
Esmeralda's finger trembled as she pointed to a symbol on the map - a cluster of tents and wagons nestled between winding streets. "That's my old town," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "That's the Court of Miracles."
Kida leaned in closer, studying the intricate details. "Your home? But that's wonderful! We can stop there on our journey, perhaps gather supplies or-"
"No," Esmeralda cut her off sharply. She took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves. "It's not that simple, Kida. There's a reason I left that place."
Kida placed a comforting hand on Esmeralda's shoulder. "What happened?"
Esmeralda's eyes were clouded with pain as she began to recount her past:
"I grew up in the Court of Miracles, where all the outcasts and rebels banded together. Being a Romani girl, I quickly learned that this world ain't kind to anyone who don't fit their narrow mold of "normal." But within our tight-knit community, we embraced our differences and always had each other's backs. Anyway, when my mom passed on, I was taken in by some strong and fierce ladies from our tribe. They showed me how to dance and use my sexuality to get what I needed. But as I grew up, Judge Claude Frollo, the stuck-up and self-righteous ruler of the town, became fixated on me. Dude was completely consumed with his twisted desires, convinced that my Romani magic had put him under a spell. No matter how many times I turned him down, he only got more obsessed. He even sent his goons to harass our people and make these bogus laws targeting Romani – all because he couldn't handle being rejected by a simple gypsy chick like me."
Esmeralda's voice trembled as she continued her tale:
"One night, he finally caught me working at the strip joint. His lackeys dragged me away in chains. That twisted grin of his is still etched in my mind. They threw me into the dungeons of Arendelle. And that's where I met Anna and Elsa. They were locked up too, tangled in some political mess that I still can't really wrap my head around. But somehow, we clicked. I haven't gone back since. Trust me, Frollo wouldn't think twice about hunting me down."
Kida's grip tightened protectively. "We don't have to go there. We can find another route."
Esmeralda shook her head. "No, the map is clear. It's the fastest way to the Disney Castle." She squared her shoulders, a determined glint in her eye. A sly grin spread across her face. "This could actually be the perfect opportunity."
Kida raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"
"Think about it," Esmeralda explained, her voice growing more animated. "We're not just two outcasts anymore. We're the queens of fucking Atlantis now."
Understanding dawned on Kida's face. "You want to confront Frollo."
"Confront him? Fuck that noise. I want to absolutely destroy him," Esmeralda declared, her emerald eyes blazing. "That sanctimonious bastard has terrorized my people for far too long. It's time he learned what real justice looks like."
Kida's lips curled into a wicked smile. "My love, I think you might be onto something truly delicious here." She traced her fingers along the map, circling the Court of Miracles.
Kida and Esmeralda wasted no time in preparations. They loaded supplies onto one of the great stone fish vehicles and as the massive contraption hummed to life, its crystal engine pulsing with ethereal blue light, Esmeralda couldn't help but marvel at how far she'd come. Just weeks ago, she was a street performer and part-time stripper. Now she was a queen, about to embark on a quest to save Disneyland itself.
They emerged from the underwater dome of Atlantis in a burst of bubbles, the stone fish breaching the surface like some primordial sea monster. Esmeralda whooped with exhilaration as they soared into the sky, the wind whipping through her raven hair. Kida stood beside her at the helm, her white tresses streaming behind her like a banner.
"Ready for an adventure, my love?" Kida asked, her blue eyes sparkling.
"Fuck yeah," Esmeralda replied with a grin.
They followed the route laid out in the Shepherd's Journal, the landscape below them transforming from endless ocean to lush forests and winding rivers. As night fell, they marveled at the twinkling lights of small villages and bustling cities far below.
On the third day of their journey, they crossed into familiar territory for Esmeralda. The Court of Miracles lay nestled within the winding streets and towering Gothic architecture. They landed their stone fish vehicle in a secluded clearing just outside the city walls, concealing it with branches and leaves.
They made their way through the city gates, blending in with the bustling crowd. The cobblestone streets were alive with activity - merchants hawking their wares, minstrels playing lively tunes, and the enticing aroma of freshly baked bread wafting from nearby bakeries.
Esmeralda couldn't help but smile as memories flooded back. She pointed out landmarks to Kida as they walked.
"That's where I used to perform my dancing," she said, gesturing to a small square where a group of children were now playing. "And over there is the best tavern in the city - they make a mulled wine that'll knock your socks off."
Kida's eyes widened as she took in the sights and sounds. The architecture was so different from Atlantis - all sharp angles and intricate stonework compared to the flowing, organic shapes of their underwater kingdom.
As they made their way through the winding streets, Esmeralda tensed whenever she spotted the telltale uniforms of Frollo's guards. She pulled Kida into shadowy alcoves or bustling market stalls, ducking out of sight until the danger passed.
"We need to be careful," Esmeralda whispered. "Frollo's men are everywhere."
They ducked into a narrow alleyway as another patrol marched by. The cobblestones were slick with rainwater, and the air was thick with the pungent aroma of rotting vegetables and chamber pots. Rats scurried in the shadows, their beady eyes glinting in the dim light.
Once the coast was clear, they emerged onto a wider street. Colorful banners fluttered overhead, strung between the half-timbered houses that leaned precariously over the road. Street performers juggled flaming torches and contorted their bodies into impossible shapes, drawing gasps from the crowd.
Kida marveled at the sights and sounds. Her eyes widened as she watched a fire-eater belch great plumes of flame into the air.
"This place is incredible," she breathed. "So vibrant and alive."
Esmeralda nodded, a wistful smile on her face. "It can be beautiful, in its own chaotic way."
Kida's eyes widened as they rounded a corner and beheld a majestic cathedral looming before them. Its twin bell towers stretched impossibly high, piercing the clouds above. Intricate stone gargoyles leered down from every arch and buttress; their grotesque faces frozen in eternal grimaces.
"By the gods," Kida breathed, craning her neck to take in the full scope of the massive structure. "I've never seen anything like it."
Esmeralda's eyes narrowed as she gazed up at the imposing cathedral. The setting sun cast long shadows across its weathered stone facade, making the gargoyles seem to leer and grimace even more menacingly. A chill ran down her spine that had nothing to do with the cool evening air.
"He's in there," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Frollo. The bastard probably spends his nights kneeling before the altar, begging forgiveness for his 'sinful' thoughts about me while plotting new ways to terrorize my people."
She turned to face Kida, her lips curling into a wicked grin that sent a shiver of excitement through the Atlantean queen. "We should go in tonight, when the cathedral is empty except for Frollo and his twisted fantasies. Catch the fucker off guard."
Kida raised an eyebrow, an equally mischievous glint in her eye. "And then what? Are we going to... pray with him?"
Esmeralda's eyes glittered with mischief and determination. "Oh, we'll make him pray alright. Pray for mercy."
As night fell over the city, Esmeralda and Kida made their way stealthily towards the looming cathedral. The streets were mostly empty now, with only a few drunken revelers stumbling home from the taverns.
They slipped through a small side door that Esmeralda remembered from her days of seeking sanctuary within the church's walls. The interior was dark and cavernous, lit only by a few flickering candles. Their footsteps echoed on the stone floor as they crept towards the altar.
And there he was. Judge Claude Frollo knelt before the altar, his head bowed in prayer. His thin frame was draped in flowing black robes, and his bony hands were clasped tightly together.
Esmeralda's lip curled in disgust. Even from behind, she recognized the man who had tormented her and her people for so long. She nodded to Kida, and they silently approached.
"Bonjour, Frollo," Esmeralda purred, her voice echoing through the vast chamber.
Frollo whirled around, his eyes widening in shock and...was that a flicker of desire? "Esmeralda! You dare show your face here again, you gypsy witch?"
Frollo's gaunt face was illuminated by the flickering candlelight, casting deep shadows across his angular features. His skin was pale and sallow, stretched tightly over prominent cheekbones.
"We're not here to play games, Frollo," Esmeralda said coldly. "We've come to put an end to your tyranny."
Frollo's eyes darted between Esmeralda and Kida. "Who is this heathen you've brought with you? Another witch to tempt me?"
Kida stepped forward, her crystal pendant glowing with an eerie blue light. "I am Queen Kidagakash of Atlantis. She is Queen Esmeralda of Atlantis. And you will show us respect."
Frollo's face contorted with rage. "Blasphemy! There is only one true authority - God and His humble servant, myself."
Esmeralda rolled her eyes. "Still playing that tired old tune, huh? Well, we've got a new song for you."
In a flash, Kida used her crystal's power to bind Frollo's hands and feet with glowing blue energy. He struggled against the bonds, but they held firm.
"What devilry is this?" Frollo sputtered. "Release me at once!"
Esmeralda sauntered towards him, a wicked gleam in her eye. "Oh no, Frollo. We're just getting started."
She ran a finger along his jawline, causing him to shudder. "You've spent years tormenting my people, all because you couldn't handle your own desires. Well, now you're going to learn what real temptation feels like."
Esmeralda's fingers trailed down Frollo's neck as she circled behind him. Kida watched with a mix of fascination and desire as her lover toyed with their captive.
"For years you've fantasized about me, haven't you Frollo?" Esmeralda purred in his ear. "Dreamed of my body pressed against yours, my lips on your skin..."
Frollo squirmed in his magical bonds, his face flushed. "Witch! You speak lies and blasphemy!"
But Esmeralda could see the truth in his eyes - the barely contained lust warring with his self-righteous fury. She ran her hands down his chest, feeling him tremble beneath her touch.
With a flick of her wrist, Kida used her crystal's power to vanish Frollo's robes, leaving him naked and exposed. His thin, pale body was taut with tension, and his manhood stood erect despite his protests.
Esmeralda circled him slowly, her hips swaying hypnotically. Frollo's eyes were drawn to the movement despite his best efforts to look away.
"Tell me, Judge," Esmeralda said mockingly. "How many times did you touch yourself while thinking of me? How many nights did you spend begging for forgiveness while your cock throbbed with unholy desire?"
Frollo's face flushed crimson. "Silence, witch! I will not be tempted by your demonic wiles!"
Esmeralda smirked, clearly enjoying Frollo's discomfort. She slowly began to remove her own clothing, revealing her voluptuous curves. Frollo's eyes widened, and he let out an involuntary groan.
"Look at you," Esmeralda taunted. "So righteous, so pure. Yet your body betrays your true nature."
She gracefully got on top of him, grinding her pussy across his stomach.
"Stop this at once!" Frollo cried, though his voice lacked conviction.
"Oh, I don't think you really want me to stop," Esmeralda purred. She reached around and grasped his erect member. Frollo gasped at her touch.
"See how hard you are for me?" Esmeralda whispered in his ear. "Your cock knows what it wants, even if you deny it."
She began to stroke him slowly, teasingly. Frollo's hips bucked involuntarily.
"No...please..." he moaned, though it was unclear if he was begging her to stop or continue.
Kida watched the scene unfold with growing arousal. She had never truly seen this side of Esmeralda before - so dominant and in control. It was intoxicating.
Esmeralda caught Kida's eye and grinned wickedly. "Why don't you join us, my love?"
Kida moved closer, her blue eyes glinting with mischief. She slowly removed her own clothing, revealing her toned physique. Frollo's eyes widened even further at the sight of her athletic body and big breasts that sat high on her chest, full and round with perky nipples that stood at attention.
"Two witches," he mumbled, his voice a mixture of fear and arousal.
Kida knelt beside Frollo's prone form, running her hands along his chest. Her touch was electric, sending shivers through his body. She leaned down and captured his lips in a searing kiss. Frollo moaned into her mouth, his resolve crumbling.
Meanwhile, Esmeralda continued her teasing ministrations, stroking Frollo's throbbing member with agonizing slowness. She positioned herself over him, her wet pussy hovering just inches from his straining cock.
"Tell me you want this," Esmeralda demanded. "Admit your desires, Frollo."
Frollo's face contorted in an anguished grimace. Years of repression warred against his body's desperate need. "I...I cannot," he groaned.
"Oh, I think you can," Esmeralda purred. She lowered herself slightly, allowing just the tip of his cock to brush against her slick folds. Frollo's hips bucked involuntarily, seeking more contact.
Kida broke their kiss and moved to straddle Frollo's face, her glistening pussy hovering just above his mouth.
"You've tormented Esmeralda and her people for far too long," Kida said coldly. "Now it's time for you to suffer."
With that, she lowered herself onto Frollo's face, grinding her wet cunt against his mouth and nose. Frollo sputtered and gasped, struggling to breathe as Kida smothered him with her pussy.
"That's right," Kida growled. "Taste me, you pathetic worm. This is the closest you'll ever get to real pleasure."
Meanwhile, Esmeralda continued to tease Frollo mercilessly, rubbing her slick folds along the length of his shaft but never allowing him to enter her. His cock twitched and throbbed with desperate need.
"Poor Frollo," Esmeralda taunted. "So close to what you've always wanted, yet still denied. How does it feel to be utterly powerless?"
She raked her nails down his chest, leaving angry red welts in their wake. Frollo cried out, the sound muffled by Kida's pussy still pressed firmly against his face.
Kida lifted herself slightly, allowing Frollo to gasp for air. His face was flushed and covered in her juices.
"Please," he panted, his resolve finally crumbling. "I... I want this. I need this."
A triumphant grin spread across Esmeralda's face. "That's what I thought," she purred.
In one swift motion, she impaled herself on Frollo's throbbing cock. They both cried out at the sudden intensity of the sensation. Esmeralda began to ride him hard, her hips rolling and grinding as she took her pleasure from his body.
The feeling of Frollo's member stretching and filling her was intoxicating. Esmeralda threw her head back, her raven hair cascading down her back as waves of pleasure coursed through her. Years of pent-up rage and frustration fueled her movements as she used Frollo for her own satisfaction.
Kida watched her lover with burning desire, aroused beyond measure by Esmeralda's display of dominance. She lowered herself back onto Frollo's face, grinding her dripping pussy against his mouth once more.
"Lick me," she commanded. "Prove your worth, worm."
To her surprise, Frollo's tongue darted out eagerly, lapping at her folds with unexpected skill. Kida gasped as jolts of pleasure shot through her core.
Esmeralda rode Frollo mercilessly, her hips slamming down onto him as she used his body for her own pleasure. Her breasts bounced enticingly with each movement.
"Is this what you wanted all along?" she taunted breathlessly. "To be nothing more than a toy for my satisfaction?"
Frollo could only groan in response, his face still buried between Kida's thighs. The Atlantean queen ground herself against his mouth, her back arched in ecstasy.
"Oh fuck yes," Kida moaned. "Lick my pussy, you miserable wretch. It's all you're good for."
She gripped his thinning hair painfully, forcing his face deeper into her folds. Frollo's muffled cries of discomfort only added to their sadistic pleasure.
Esmeralda's pace grew more frantic as she neared her peak. "I'm going to cum all over your sinful cock," she growled. "And you're going to thank me for it."
With a final thrust, she threw her head back and cried out in rapture. "Oh fuck! Yes! Take it, you bastard!"
Her inner walls clenched around Frollo's member as waves of pleasure crashed over her. Frollo's hips bucked involuntarily, his own release building.
But Esmeralda was far from finished with him. As the aftershocks of her orgasm faded, she lifted herself off his still-hard cock. Frollo whimpered at the loss of contact.
"Did you think you'd get to cum?" Esmeralda sneered. "You don't deserve it."
She moved aside as Kida dismounted Frollo's face. His skin was flushed and covered in a sheen of sweat, his expression a mixture of desperate arousal and shame.
Kida's crystal glowed, and suddenly Frollo found himself flipped onto his hands and knees. The cold stone floor of the cathedral pressed against his palms.
"You've spent years looking down on us," Esmeralda said coldly.
"It's time for you to know your proper place," Kida added.
Esmeralda circled behind Frollo, her hips swaying hypnotically. She trailed her fingers along his spine, causing him to shiver.
"You've always thought yourself so superior," she purred. "But look at you now - on your hands and knees like a dog."
Kida moved to kneel in front of Frollo, lifting his chin with one finger so he was forced to meet her piercing gaze. "You will learn respect," she said coldly.
Kida's eyes glinted with mischief as she surveyed the cathedral interior. Her gaze landed on a set of ornate gold chains used to suspend incense burners during services. With a wave of her crystal, the chains uncoiled themselves and slithered across the floor towards them like gleaming metal snakes.
"Perfect," Esmeralda purred, catching on to Kida's idea.
The chains wrapped themselves around Frollo's neck, forming an intricate collar that glinted in the candlelight. Esmeralda grasped the end like a leash, giving it a sharp tug that made Frollo gasp.
Esmeralda's eyes widened in delighted surprise. "Oh, this is perfect," she laughed. "The mighty Frollo, reduced to the very creature he despises."
Frollo's face burned with shame, but his cock remained painfully erect.
Esmeralda tugged on the golden chain leash, forcing Frollo's head back at an awkward angle. "Now, you pathetic worm, you're going to worship us properly," she growled.
Kida positioned herself in front of Frollo, spreading her legs to give him a full view of her glistening pussy. "Lick," she commanded coldly.
Frollo hesitated for a moment, his last shreds of resistance crumbling. But another sharp yank on the chain from Esmeralda had him lurching forward, his tongue darting out to taste Kida's folds.
"That's it," Kida purred, tangling her fingers in Frollo's thinning hair. "Put that sinful tongue to good use."
As Frollo lapped at Kida's pussy, Esmeralda knelt behind him. She ran her hands over the curve of his ass, relishing his shudder of anticipation and fear. She brought her hand down hard on Frollo's ass, the sharp crack echoing through the cathedral. Frollo cried out, the sound muffled against Kida's pussy.
"Count them," Esmeralda demanded, striking him again.
"O-one," Frollo gasped between licks. "Two..."
Esmeralda continued the spanking, alternating cheeks until Frollo's pale skin was flushed an angry red. All the while, Kida ground herself against his face, using him for her own pleasure.
"Fuck, I'm close," Kida moaned, her head thrown back in ecstasy. She gripped Frollo's hair painfully tight, grinding her pussy against his mouth. "Make me cum, you worthless dog."
Frollo redoubled his efforts, licking and sucking at Kida's clit with desperate fervor. Within moments, Kida's body tensed as waves of pleasure crashed over her. She cried out, her thighs clamping around Frollo's head as she rode out her orgasm.
As Kida's tremors subsided, Esmeralda yanked Frollo back by the chain. His face was covered in Kida's juices, his expression a mixture of shame and desperate arousal.
Esmeralda circled around to face Frollo, her eyes gleaming with wicked intent. "We're far from finished with you."
She nodded to Kida, who used her crystal's power to manipulate the golden chains once more. They wrapped around Frollo's wrists and ankles, forcing him into a spread-eagle position on the cold stone floor.
Esmeralda stood over him, her voluptuous body silhouetted by the flickering candlelight. She slowly lowered herself until she was straddling Frollo's face, her wet pussy hovering just inches from his mouth.
"You wanted me for so long," she purred. "Now you get to taste me."
She lowered herself onto his face, grinding her slick folds against his mouth and nose. Frollo's muffled groans only served to heighten her arousal.
Meanwhile, Kida knelt between Frollo's spread legs. His cock stood painfully erect, precum beading at the tip. She ran a finger along its length, causing it to twitch.
"Such a pathetic excuse for a man," Kida taunted. "Look how desperate you are."
Kida's eyes scanned the dimly lit cathedral, searching for inspiration. Her gaze fell upon an ornate golden candlestick on a nearby altar, its flickering flame casting dancing shadows across the stone walls. A wicked grin spread across her face as an idea formed.
"Esmeralda, my love," Kida called out, her voice low and sultry. "I believe I've found the perfect tool to teach our guest a lesson."
Esmeralda paused in her grinding, lifting herself just enough to peer over at Kida. Her eyes widened in understanding as she saw the candlestick in Kida's hand.
"Oh, that's deliciously profane," Esmeralda purred. "Do go on."
Kida approached Frollo's prone form, the candlestick gleaming in the low light. She slowly ran the cool metal along his inner thigh, causing him to shiver involuntarily. His cock twitched in anticipation, but Kida had no intention of granting him any pleasure.
Instead, she held the candle high above Frollo's chest, tilting it slightly. A single drop of hot wax fell, landing on his pale skin with a soft hiss. Frollo jerked against his bonds, a muffled cry escaping from beneath Esmeralda's thighs.
"Oh, does that sting?" Kida taunted, her voice dripping with false concern. "Perhaps you'd prefer the fires of your hell to this?"
She let another drop fall, this time onto his sensitive nipple. Frollo's body arched off the cold stone floor, the chains rattling as he strained against them.
Esmeralda laughed cruelly, grinding herself harder against Frollo's face. "That's right, squirm for us," she purred. "Show us how pathetic you truly are."
Kida continued her assault, letting the hot wax drip in intricate patterns across Frollo's chest and abdomen. She painted swirling designs, marking him as their property. Each drop elicited a new jerk or muffled cry from their captive.
The flickering candlelight cast dancing shadows across the scene, adding an otherworldly quality to their depraved acts. The air was thick with the scent of melting wax, sweat, and arousal.
Esmeralda's breath came in short gasps as she neared her peak. "Oh fuck," she moaned. "I'm going to cum all over your face, you miserable miscreant."
She gripped Frollo's hair painfully tight, grinding herself against his mouth with frantic intensity. Waves of pleasure crashed over her as she reached her climax, her cries of ecstasy echoing through the vast cathedral.
As Esmeralda's tremors subsided, she dismounted Frollo's face. His skin was flushed and covered in a sheen of sweat, his expression a mixture of shame and desperate arousal. Esmeralda's juices glistened on his lips and chin.
Kida set the candle aside, surveying their handiwork with satisfaction. Frollo's chest and abdomen were a canvas of red welts and cooling wax, forming intricate patterns across his pale skin.
Esmeralda circled around to stand beside Kida, both women gazing down at their captive with cruel amusement.
Esmeralda and Kida exchanged wicked glances, a new idea forming between them.
"You know," Esmeralda purred, trailing her fingers down her body, until they reached the heat between her thighs and with a sultry smile, exploring herself intimately, before bringing her fingers to her lips and sensually licking them clean, savoring the taste of her own desire.
"I think it's time we took our new pet for a walk."
Kida's eyes lit up with sadistic glee. "Oh yes, that sounds delightful. What do you think, dog?" she asked, yanking at Frollo's golden chain. "Ready to show the world your true nature?"
Frollo's eyes widened in horror. "No, please," he begged, his voice hoarse. "I'll do anything, just don't-"
"Silence," Esmeralda snapped, slapping him across the face. "You don't get to make demands anymore."
With a wave of her crystal, Kida manipulated the golden chains once more. They unwound from Frollo's wrists and ankles, leaving only the collar around his neck. Another gesture, and strips of the rich velvet curtains tore free, wrapping around Frollo's body in a crude approximation of clothing - that being if clothing left one's genitals and ass completely exposed.
Kida' gestured to one of the ornate candelabras adorning the altar, its golden arms twisting into intricate spirals.
With a flick of her wrist, the candelabra floated through the air towards them, its metal form reshaping as it moved. The spiraling arms straightened and elongated, forming a thick rod about a foot long. The base flattened and widened into a circular shape.
"Open your mouth, dog," Kida growled, her eyes flashing with anger.
As Kida approached with the newly transformed candelabra, Frollo clamped his mouth shut, a final act of defiance. But Esmeralda was ready. She pinched his nostrils closed, forcing him to gasp for air. The moment his lips parted, Kida shoved the golden rod between his teeth.
The intricate spirals that once held candles now formed ridges along the length of the makeshift gag, pressing down on Frollo's tongue. The flattened base rested against his lips, effectively silencing any protests.
Esmeralda tugged on the leash, forcing Frollo to his feet. His legs trembled, weak from their earlier activities. "Come along, pet," she cooed mockingly. "Time for your debut."
They led Frollo out of the cathedral, the cool night air causing goosebumps to rise on his exposed skin. The streets were mostly empty at this late hour, but a few drunken revelers still stumbled about. They stared in slack-jawed amazement at the sight of the two naked women leading a collared and leashed Frollo through the square.
"Is that... Judge Frollo?" one man slurred, rubbing his eyes in disbelief.
"It can't be," his companion replied. "Frollo would never... oh my god, it is him!"
Word spread quickly through the winding streets of the city. Windows creaked open as curious faces peered out, gasping at the spectacle before them. Soon, a small crowd had gathered, following at a distance as Esmeralda and Kida paraded their conquest through the town.
They made their way to the very square where Esmeralda used to dance, drawing stares and whispers from the growing throng of onlookers. Kida used her crystal's power to create a sort of makeshift stage, elevating them slightly so all could see.
"Citizens!" Esmeralda called out, her voice ringing clear in the night air. "Behold your precious judge now!"
She yanked on Frollo's leash, forcing him to his knees before the crowd. Gasps and murmurs rippled through the assembled masses.
Esmeralda's voice rang out across the square, commanding the attention of the growing crowd:
"The man who condemned so many for their 'sinful ways' - look how he kneels before us, collared and leashed like the dog he truly is!"
Murmurs of shock and disbelief rippled through the assembled onlookers. Some gasped in horror, while others snickered and pointed. Frollo trembled, his face burning with shame as he was exposed before the very people he once ruled over.
Kida stepped forward, her crystal glowing with ethereal light. "This man has abused his power for far too long, tormenting the innocent and vulnerable. Today, we strip him of that power and reveal his true nature!"
She removed the makeshift coverings from Frollo's body, leaving him completely naked before the crowd. His pale, thin frame was still marked with cooling wax and angry red welts from their earlier activities.
Despite his humiliation, Frollo's cock remained traitorously erect, eliciting gasps and crude laughter from the onlookers.
"Look how aroused he is by his own degradation!" Esmeralda called out mockingly. "Is this the man you allowed to pass judgment on others?"
She crouched down beside him, running her fingers through his thinning hair in a mockery of affection. "Isn't that right, pet?" she cooed. "Tell them how much you enjoyed licking my pussy. Tell them how hard your cock got when we spanked you."
Esmeralda's words ignited a fire in the crowd. Years of pent-up frustration and anger towards Frollo's tyrannical rule bubbled to the surface. The air crackled with tension as the onlookers pressed closer, their faces a mixture of disgust, fascination, and vengeful glee.
"What should we do with him?" Kida called out, her voice carrying across the square. "How shall we punish this hypocrite?"
A cacophony of suggestions erupted from the crowd, each more creative and cruel than the last. Some called for flogging, others for exile. A few particularly vengeful voices even suggested burning him at the stake - a fitting end for a man who had condemned so many to that fate.
"I think," Esmeralda said slowly, her voice carrying across the square, "that it's only fitting for the people to decide Frollo's fate. After all, you're the ones who have suffered under his tyranny for so long."
A cheer went up from the assembled masses, hungry for vengeance.
Kida nodded in agreement. "We've had our fun with him," she declared. "Now it's your turn."
With a wave of her crystal, Kida dissolved the magical bonds holding Frollo in place. He collapsed to the ground, trembling and exposed.
"He's all yours," Esmeralda announced, tossing the end of the golden chain into the crowd. "Do with him as you see fit."
The crowd surged forward, eager hands grasping at Frollo's naked form. Some spat on him, others kicked and slapped at his exposed flesh. Years of pent-up rage and resentment poured out as the people finally had their chance at retribution.
Frollo's muffled cries were lost in the roar of the mob as they dragged him off the makeshift stage and into their midst. The golden gag glinted in the moonlight as he was pulled this way and that, passed from one group of vengeful citizens to another.
Some of the women he had condemned as witches now circled him, cackling with glee as they pinched and prodded at his genitals. Men whose livelihoods he had destroyed took turns slapping his face and spitting in his eyes.
A group of Romani, their colorful clothes a stark contrast to Frollo's pale, trembling form, began to dance around him in a mockery of their traditional celebrations. They sang bawdy songs about his hypocrisy and shame, their tambourines jingling in time with his panicked gasps.
As the crowd's fervor grew, more creative punishments were devised. Someone produced a bucket of tar, while another gathered handfuls of feathers from a nearby pillow vendor. Soon, Frollo was coated in the sticky black substance and covered in downy white feathers, transformed into a grotesque parody of a bird.
Others fashioned crude signs from bits of wood and parchment, hanging them around his neck with statements like "Hypocrite," "False Judge," and "Lust-Crazed Fool" scrawled in messy letters.
The golden chain leash was passed from hand to hand, each person taking a turn to lead Frollo through the winding streets of the city. They paraded him past the homes of those he had wronged, past the brothels he had condemned, past the churches where he had preached his false piety.
As dawn broke over the city, the raucous crowd began to disperse, their thirst for vengeance finally sated. Frollo lay crumpled in the town square, a pitiful sight covered in tar, feathers, and the debris of the night's revelry. His body bore the marks of countless hands - bruises, scratches, and welts painting a canvas of retribution on his pale skin.
Esmeralda and Kida watched from the steps of the cathedral, a mixture of satisfaction and weariness etched on their faces. They had unleashed a storm of pent-up rage, and now the calm after was settling over the city like a blanket.
A group of Romani emerged from the early morning mists. They approached Frollo's prone form cautiously, as if expecting him to suddenly spring up and condemn them once more. But the former judge remained motionless, barely conscious after his ordeal.
With gentle hands that belied the anger they had harbored for so long; the Romani began to tend to Frollo. They cleaned the tar and feathers from his skin, dressed his wounds, and covered his nakedness with a simple robe.
Esmeralda watched in amazement as her people, who had suffered so much under Frollo's tyranny, now showed him a compassion he had never extended to them.
"Your people are remarkable," Kida murmured, squeezing Esmeralda's hand.
As the sun climbed higher in the sky, casting a golden glow over the city, a delegation of city officials approached. They looked nervously between Esmeralda, Kida, and the broken man being tended to by the Romani.
"What would you have us do, Your Majesties?" one of them asked, bowing low before the two queens.
Esmeralda and Kida exchanged a long look, an entire conversation passing between them in silence. Finally, Esmeralda spoke.
"Frollo will stand trial for his crimes," she declared. "A fair trial, with evidence presented and witnesses heard. We had our justice."
The officials nodded. They moved to take custody of Frollo, gently but firmly leading him away from the Romani who had tended to him.
As Frollo was led past Esmeralda and Kida, he raised his head, meeting Esmeralda's gaze. For a moment, she saw a flicker of something in his eyes - not the hatred or lust she was accustomed to, but a mix of shame, regret, and perhaps a glimmer of understanding.
Esmeralda said nothing, merely watching as he was led away. The weight of the night's events settled over her like a heavy cloak.
Kida wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her close. "Are you alright?"
Esmeralda leaned into her embrace, drawing strength from Kida's presence. "I will be," she said softly. "It's just... a lot to process."
They stood in silence for a moment, watching as the city slowly came to life around them.
"We should prepare to leave," Kida said gently. "Mickey Mouse is still waiting for us."
Esmeralda nodded, remembering their original mission. "You're right. We've done what we came here to do."
The duo swiftly recollected their garments, ensuring they were properly attired before setting off towards their aquatic transport. Before take-off, Esmeralda suddenly paused, her emerald eyes lingering on the city one last time. The morning sun painted the buildings with a radiant hue of gold and pink, transforming the landscape into a mesmerizing display.
"You know," she said thoughtfully, "I'm going to miss this place."
Kida smiled, understanding in her eyes. "It's where you grew up. It's a part of you, for better or worse."
Esmeralda nodded, then turned back to Kida with a mischievous grin. "But Atlantis is my home now. And I wouldn't have it any other way."
They shared a tender kiss before boarding their vessel. As they rose into the air, leaving the city behind, Esmeralda felt a sense of closure wash over her. One chapter of her life had ended, but an exciting new one was just beginning.