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Aladda clamped her thighs on the camel, trying not to fall off it, as Iago, her, and a group of guards headed off to the Cave of Wonders.
Utterly submissive, Aladda was terrified by the prospect of leaving the protection of the palace and her loving Sultana, but she had to help her. It was so strange that Iago had insisted that only SHE could get the lamp.
* * *
The queens sat around Siegbertha's dining room table, shoveling food into their fat mouths as they planned the party and chatted about how their own kingdoms were doing.
"Oooo, look at this, dah-lings," Belle cooed as she took a golden case from her purse and opened it to reveal two large dildos: one was carved from ivory and in the shape of a gangly man, while the other was ebony and in the shape of a busy French maid.
The queens chuckled as the two dildos opened their eyes.
"Dear Gaston is often out, tracking down the rarest animals for me to skin," Belle said. "And I needed something to pleasure myself on lonely nights. Well, these two had been palace attendants who a fairy had transformed into a candlebra and a feather duster.
Mmm, these forms are so much nicer, aren't they? And they move on their own."
The queens laughed louder.
"How nice, but let me tell you about one of MY transformations, dear," Aurora said, the ever envious queen refusing to be outshone. "Mmmm, the good fairies weren't expecting my power to be greater than their's, stupid bitches. But as fun as it was to kill them,
I decided there was more ways to have fun with them. So I used a little necromancy, conjured up their souls back from the underworld, and... let me show you...."
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"Oh, Cinderalla!"
Queen Cynthia turned in annoyance to glare at the blue-robed woman who had appeared in her throne room. The throne room was deserted except for her, and for Prince Charming, seated on her lap and sucking on one of her breasts as Cynthia idly toyed with his
large cock.
"I will fix this," her fairy godmother said. "Bippity-boppity--"
With a groan, she slumped unconscious as the queen threw her scepter at the godmother's face.
"Bitch," Cynthia snarled.
Then she licked her lips as she stared at the fairy godmother's large bosom. This could be fun.
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