Just to let you all know, I'm doing this just to give it a try.


Mother Gothel's Needs: Part 1.


Arthur was having a bad night.

For starters, he's lost, he has no idea where he is, and second, it's night and he can barely see, and it's a little cold.

However he then saw a strange passage being hidden by vines.

Arthur pushed the vines away, revealing a small path. He went down the path seeing the exit with vines as well.

He goes through the vines and then sees a lonely tower.

Arthur was standing outside of the tower. He had no idea what this tower was or who could possibly be living in it. But he did feel like he had to check it out.

The night was still young, so why not, he then started climbing up.

As Arthur climbed up, he noticed the vines were getting stronger, harder to climb. But eventually, he made it to the window.

He goes through it as he signed in relief that he made it in, he looks around to see the inside looks okay.

????: Who's this we have here?

He froze when he heard the voice and turned to see who it was.

He sees what looks like a woman who looks 30, she had black long hair that passed her shoulder half way, she has grey eyes, she wears a dark pink dress.

Her physical appearance is curvy and alluring to the male eye. But the most eye-catching feature on her are her rather big breasts, and her dress show off her butt and curves in the right places. Her name is Mother Gothel.Arthur: Uh, hi...She raises a brow at the unfamiliar strangerGothel: What are you doing in my tower?Arthur: I can ask you the same thing?

Gothel: I'm Gothel, and I live here, boy. And I asked first.

Arthur: I just saw the tower, I climbed it.

Githel: And just how long have you been in here, boy? *She says looking him up and down.*

Not seeing her checking him out he answered.

Arthur: For a little bit.

Gothel: You're an odd one. How old are you?

Arthur: 18 years old. *He says and she smirks.*

Gothel: 18, and still young... *She says as she walked towards him while pouring a strange liquid onto a rag behind her back as she started walking behind him.*

Arthur: Uh, yeah, you can say that.

Once she was behind him, she quickly grabbed his arm and held the rag over his mouth.

Gothel: Shhh. Just sleep for a little while, darling.

He tried to stop her but he breaths in the chloroform and passed out.

She catches him as he falls and lays him down gently, grinning wickedly. She runs her fingers through his hair, thinking of the many things she could do to him.

(A minute later).

We now see Arthur chained up to a pillar on the floor.

Arthur: W..what the...?

Gothel walks into the room and smirks as she sees Arthur wake up.

Gothel: Oh good, you're awake.

Arthur: What's going on? *He demanded.*

Gothel: You're here, with me, now you can be my toy. *She giggles, her tone sickly sweet and yet mocking.*

Arthur: Toy? What are you talking about? *He questioned.*

Gothel: You heard me, boy. I said you're my toy now. My little puppet to do with as I please. *She said while approaching him with swaying hips.*

Arthur: W..what are you going to do to me?

Gothel: Oh, many things, sweetheart. I'm going to have some fun with you.

She walks right up to him and lifts his chin up, looking him in the eyes.

Arthur: I refuse to be used by you!

Gothel: I don't think you understand, darling. You don't really have a choice.

Arthur: You won't break me...

Gothel: Oh, but I will. I always get what I want, and I want to hear you scream my name.

Arthur: You won't get me to say your name...

Gothel: Oh, I beg to differ. I can make you scream a lot of things, including my name.

Then she shoved his face into the valley of her sweaty breasts.

Gothel chuckled as she held his head against her chest.

Gothel: There, isn't that much better, sweetie?

Arthur's face was crimson as she buried him into her breasts.

She continued to laugh, holding his head tighter as she slowly began to move her chest in a slow, seductive manner.

Gothel: I can feel your face getting warm boy..

Arthur just glared at her since he couldn't speak since his mouth was covered bt her breasts.

She giggled at his glare and spoke in a playful tone.

Gothel: What's wrong, hm? Can't speak, darling? *She then buried his face deeper into her breasts.*

He couldn't move his head or his face as it was now firmly planted between her soft mounds. She was enjoying this very much, enjoying the power she had over him.

She then saw a bulge forming in his pants. She noticed this and smirked, her eyes glinting mischievously.

Gothel: My my, someone's enjoying this a bit too much, aren't they?

He managed to look back up at her as he kept glaring at her not saying anything.

Gothel smiled sweetly as she tilted his head back up to look at her, before leaning down to whisper in his ear, her voice sultry and seductive.

Gothel: You don't need to say anything, I can tell by the way your body is reacting to me.

She then got in between his legs and started messing with his pants. She looked up at him, a sly smirk on her face as she slowly began to pull down his pants, her hands moving slowly and teasingly over his thighs.

She pulled his pants down all the way to reveal his hard dick, standing at attention. His face went red again, but he still had that glare.

She hummed, looking down at his member with a mixture of surprise and satisfaction. She gently traced a finger along its length, her touch feather-light.

Gothel: My my, you're quite the sight, darling. All flustered and embarrassed for me. She then took his member into her hands and started stroking him.

She chuckled at the sight of his expression, how he was struggling to maintain his composure while she stroked him. Her movements were slow and deliberate, clearly taking pleasure in seeing him squirm under her touch.

Gothel: How cute. You're trying so hard to stay mad at me, but you can't hide how much you love this.

She wasn't wrong, even with the glare on his face, the change of his uneven breathing told her that he was starting to struggle a bit as she jerks him off.

Gothel notices the change in his breathing and grins wider. She moves closer to him, her body now pressed against his as she continues to stroke him.

Gothel: You're not fooling anyone, you know. You're enjoying this as much as I am. Don't try to hide it.

Even with his uneven breathing, he still had that glare on his face at her. She chuckled again, amused by his defiance.

Gothel: That glare is adorable, really. But it won't save you. Soon enough you'll be moaning my name, darling.

Arthur: I won't...

Gothel: Oh? You won't? You're that sure? *She chuckled darkly, her hand speeding up slightly.*

Arthur felt it, but he still had uneven breathing. She could tell he was holding back, that he was trying his best to resist her. It only made her more determined to break him.

Gothel: Come on, sweetheart. Just give in already. I know you want to. You can't keep denying it forever.

She then did something out of the blue. She suddenly leaned down and licked the tip of his member, her tongue swirling around it slowly.

This made his dick twitch and his breath hitched.

She smirked, feeling his reaction and knowing she had hit the right spot. She continued to lick him, her tongue teasing and driving him further to the edge. His glare started to falter a bit.

Gothel could see the cracks in his glare, the way his eyes started to waver and how his expression began to shift from angry to a mix of pleasure and desperation. She knew she was getting to him.

As she kept licking him, his glare started to falter even more, as she can see that it will take one last push.

She took his dick fully into her mouth, her lips wrapping around it and her tongue continuing to work its magic. She bobbed her head up and down slowly, looking up at him with a mischievous glint in her eyes, daring him to give in.

At that moment his glare disappeared, replaced by shock as his breath hitches.

Gothel grinned around his dick, knowing she had him right where she wanted him. She picked up the pace, her head moving faster and her tongue swirling faster, determined to make him moan out her name.

Arthur: Mmm...

She could hear the moan that escaped him, and she knew it was only a matter of time before he was completely at her mercy. She hummed around him, the vibrations sending shivers down his spine as she continued to pleasure him.

Arthur's breath start to be more uneven as she sucked him off.

Gothel could feel his breathing quicken and his body tense up. She knew he was close, so close to giving her what she wanted. She sucked harder, her hands gripping his thighs tightly as she prepared to hear him moan her name.

Gothel moved her head lower, taking more of him into her mouth as she reached the base of his dick. She paused for a moment, then looked up at him with a smirk, her eyes challenging him to make a sound.

He was trying, however what she did next will give her what she wants.

Gothel, seeing that he was struggling to keep his voice down, decided to tease him even more. She slowly pulled back until only the tip of his dick was in her mouth, then slowly took him back in, all the way down her throat. She wanted to hear him moan her name loud and clear.

Arthur: MMMmmm!

A loud moan finally escaped his lips, and Gothel felt a surge of satisfaction at hearing it. She knew she had won, that he was completely at her mercy now. She continued to deepthroat him, enjoying the sounds of his pleasure.

Arthur: Oh..oh fuck...!

She pulled back for a moment, a smirk still on her face as she looked at him.

Gothel: That's it, sweetheart. Let me hear you. Don't hold back.

She resumed her actions, her head bobbing up and down as she took him all the way down. She could feel his body trembling beneath her, his moans growing louder and more desperate.

His moans became almost constant now, and he was panting heavily. She could tell he was getting close to his limit, and she wanted to push him over the edge.

Gothel hummed around him again, her tongue swirling and her lips tightening around him. She was relentless in her movements, determined to make him come undone.

Arthur: Mmmm..Gothel...

Gothel's smirk widened at the sound of her name. She knew he was completely submitting to her now, that he had finally given in to the pleasure she was giving him as he was still chained up.

She continued to suck him off, her pace fast and rough, enjoying the way he called out her name over and over. She could feel him shaking more and more, she knew he was about to reach his peak.

She new he was about to cum, so she did something to send him close to the age.

She suddenly reached up and grabbed his balls, gently squeezing them as she continued to suck him off. She knew this would push him closer to the edge, and she wanted to see him come completely undone before her. She then sucked him so hard.

With her mouth and hand working in tandem, it was too much for him to handle.

She then did one last thing that would make him cum. She lifted her plump butt into the air, as her red dress outlined her ass quite well as it shows that her cheeks are spread.

As Gothel lifted her hips up, she knew that she had done it. She could see the look of complete and utter ecstasy on his face as he finally reached his climax.

By taking his hole cock down her throat, he finally cums down her throat.

Gothel swallowed every drop of his cum, relishing in the taste of his release as she continued to suck him off, milking him for all he was worth.

He keeps cumming as she does so, and when she swallowed the last of his seed, he was done cumming.

She finally released him from her mouth, letting his dick fall limp against his stomach. She sat back on her knees, licking her lips and watching him recover.

Gothel: Good boy. I knew you had it in you.

He was panting heavily as he glared at her again as his first was red. She chuckled at his glare, seeing that it was half-hearted now.

Gothel: Still trying to look tough, I see? But you're mine now. You enjoyed that too much to deny it.

Gothel stood up and straightened her dress, before walking towards the exit.

Gothel: I'll be back to check on you later, my dear. And don't even think about escaping. You're stuck here with me.

As she left, she left the door slightly open, giving him a perfect view of her swaying hips as she walked away.

At that moment, Arthur allowed exhaustion to take over as he then passed out.

To Be Continued.


I will say this right now that it did take a while to make this chapter, that and I rarely make sex scenes and stories, I am only making this just to give it a whirl.

Until next time.