28 comments/ 35218 views/ 3 favorites The Princess and the Frog By: DG Hear Here's a Halloween story. Hope you enjoy it. This could have been submitted in a number of different categories. My girlfriend was standing there naked, as I watched her looking through her dresser drawers. I was laying on the bed naked with my cock sticking straight up in the air. "What are you doing?" I asked. "Get over here and sit on this totem pole until it becomes a geyser." "I'm trying to find something to wear to the Halloween party tomorrow night. We need a costume of some kind." I looked at here and said, "Just slip on my hiking boots and go naked." "And what kind of costume is that?" She asked. "Puss and boots." I laughed. "Yeah right," she said, and you can put a pot on your head and go as 'Peter Pan.' Then she came over to the bed and slowly lowered herself onto my very hot rod. Damn, that felt good, little by little she moved that pussy up and then slid down, up and down, up and down. My cock getting harder and her pussy getting wetter. This is what sex is all about. Kayla my girlfriend attended the same college that I did. She was the lead cheerleader and of course I was the quarterback of the football team. I guess we were meant to be together. The sex with her couldn't be better. She fucked, and sucked just about anytime I wanted. I guess the problem was we weren't monogamous. I had sex with most of her friends, and she fucked some of my buddies. I wasn't sure how I felt about that. Don't get me wrong, I loved the sex, anytime, anyplace, anywhere, she'd drop her pants for me. What more could I ask for in a girlfriend? She was about ready to climax, I could feel her beginning to shudder. Then I came, I shot a full load up her snatch. As she had an orgasm I could see the juices coming out of her and down my cock. Damn! That was hot. Then she just hopped off and said that was great. That, I think was my problem, I didn't love her but the sex was great. She was not marrying material, she was fucking material. If she could be monogamous it might have been different. I don't know how women think, I'll never claim to know. If a woman fucks other men while you are dating, it seems that the trend would continue after marriage. Maybe I'm wrong, but it scares me. As of late Kayla is talking marriage. I'm not sure what I'm going to do. I know I don't want to marry her. Does that make me two-faced? Wanting to fuck a gal but not wanting to marry her? Do women feel the same way? I don't think I could go through life knowing all my buddies and the football team have had sex with my wife. Yes, she is my girlfriend now, that's different. That's why I don't believe I love her. I can't picture people coming to my house and telling me what a good fuck my wife 'Is or Was.' We decided on some costumes. We stopped by the costume shop and found something we could wear as a duo. Her as Jeannie, in 'I Dream of Jeannie', and me as Major Nelson. We tried on the costumes and she looked great. She had the body for it. I thought I looked pretty decent myself. On Saturday I picked her up at her apartment and we headed to the party. It was in full party mode when we got there. Lots of drinks and lots of beer. The football team as a whole stayed away from the drug scene. To many scholarships would be lost. The coaches just told us easy on the booze. As we entered the party everyone greeted us and of course complimented us on our costumes. Let me explain how Kayla and I first met. One day I met Kayla, who was my first college fuck, after a football game. I wasn't in her pussy for two minutes when I shot a load. Kayla was pissed, I promised her I would do better the next time. She looked at me and said, "If there is a next time." I went to a couple of after game parties and the girls were plentiful. All the tits and ass you could want. I grabbed a gal named Gail and just pulled her panties down, and stuck my dick in her pussy. I jacked off a couple of hours earlier so I wouldn't embarrass myself at the party. It felt good, the fuck not the jack off, well it wasn't to bad either. My second college fuck, . As soon as I got off Gail's back, another guy took my place. Kayla came over to me and congratulated me on being the hero of the game and gave me a big kiss, tongue and all. She told me she was sorry for the way she talked to me weeks before and asked me if I wanted to go into the bedroom with her. She didn't like making love, as she called it, it front of everyone. My hormones were flying high, I had no problem getting another hard-on, so into the bedroom we went. I was going to put on a condom when Kayla said she preferred bareback. So I just shoved it in. She said, "Okay, fuck me." and fuck her I did. Since I had just shot a load fifteen minutes before, it took awhile this time. Kayla was screaming to high heaven. "Oh God that feel so good." Then she came making all kind of noises." This went on week after week. Kayla was telling everyone I was her boyfriend. I guess in a sense I was. She just wanted the star of the team. The quarterback and the head cheerleader, was the way she seen it. The following week we won our game again and of course had another party. Linda came right up to me and was high on something. She needed to be fucked. We went into one of the bedrooms and I started to pump into her pussy, she couldn't get enough. As I came she kept saying she wanted more. A few of my teammates had come into the room and were watching us. Ralph asked her if she wanted his cock? He pulled it out and put it next to her lips. She kissed it and said, "Give it to me Ralph, fuck Mikes woman. Show him how a real man fucks a woman." Two more of my teammates were watching and when Ralph came another guy took his place. Then the third guy put his cock in Kayla's pussy. She started having an orgasm and screaming, "God I love it, I love it." Then Tom the guy in her pussy pulled out his cock and came all over her belly and pussy. I couldn't believe how erotic it was to see all these guys fucking my so called girlfriend. After most games it was the same thing, fuck parties. Jim, one of my teammates brought his wife to the party. He was busy feeling up Kayla while his wife was in the other room. I looked at him and asked him what he was doing. His wife was right there. He just told me, "Everyone says what a good fuck Kayla is and I wanted some of it before you two got married." Get Married, I thought? What has Kayla been telling everyone? She's a great fuck but marry her, no way. Then Jim said I could keep his wife company while he lays some rope to Kayla. That way she might not find out saving a big argument. I did walk over and talked to June. She asked where Jim was and I just told her in the other room with the guys. We got to talking and she asked if all the parties were like this. She was looking around at a lot of couples being intimate. I just told her a lot of that goes on. She then asked if Jim joined in some of these so called intimate scenes? I just looked at her. She then said, "He's fucking someone right now isn't he?" I didn't answer as she got up and walked in the room and seen Jim, her husband fucking Kayla. She came back out of the room and said, "Mike, will you fuck me? Right here, right now," as she stripped in front of me. God what a fine ass body. I took off my pants and shorts and put on a condom. She looked at me and said, "Thank you, I never thought about the condom." I looked at her and said, "Your married, I don't think you want another mans baby." Then she climbed onto my lap and rode me like a fucking bronco horse. She was wild, and I was loving every minute of it. Just as I came into the condom she had an orgasm. She just pressed down harder onto my cock getting all she could get. Then she turned around, there stood her husband asking her what the fuck she was doing? She looked back at him and said, "Apparently the same thing you've been doing for weeks now." Then she got off my cock and said, "Thank you to me for a great fuck." Got dressed and then she and Jim left the party. So we have been having these sexual parties for quite awhile. I really have to say that I'm a little tired with the parties. After awhile a lot of the newness is gone and it's just fucking. Also no-one practices safe sex including me most of the time and that's beginning to bother me. Back to the Halloween party: Everyone seemed to be having a great time. We were talking about the different couples that were there. A lot of them already in sexual positions. I looked up and saw a 'Fat Girl' sitting by herself watching everyone. I asked a few of my friends if they recognized her, no one seemed to know anything about her. She kept starring at me and it begin to bother me. Why was she watching me? One of my friends said, "Hey Major Mike, referring to my costume, why don't you go and say hi to her. Give her a glory fuck." then he laughed. "She might like a man in uniform." She was heavy, maybe two hundred seventy-five pounds or more. She only stood maybe 5'3". She was dressed in kind of a old granny dress. She looked about my age, Why would a young girl let herself go like that? My girlfriend Kayla was busy being felt up by one of my classmates. It was really starting to aggravate me with all her free sex thinking. So, I walked over to the fat girl, I should say heavy cause it just sounds better. I sat down next to her and said hi I'm Mike. . . . . and she interrupted me and said, "I know who you are. I'm Pam, your future wife." "Whoa! Hold your horses girlie, where the hell did that come from?" I asked. "I'm sorry if I shocked you, but my 'Fairy God Mother' told me to come here tonight and the first guy that comes up to me will be my future husband." She said. "I looked up at her and said who put you up to this, Tom, Gail, Rob, Kayla?" I looked back over at my friends and they heard what Pam had said and they all started laughing. She looked over at them and said, "Don't worry Mike, they have no idea about love. All they know is sex. Love is much better then sex and when the two are put together you get ecstacy. The true sexual meaning. That's what we will have together." I looked at her and said, "I'm sorry but you're a nut case. There is no way I'm going to marry you or have sex with you. This might not be nice to say but look over there at my girlfriend. Good looking, very attractive, a hell of a body, maybe 115lbs. Fucks like a champ and I don't plan on marrying her. Why in God's name would I even consider marrying you?" Pam looked at me and said, "The reason you will not marry Kayla is because she is a slut. You know this and so does every one else. I on the other hand am a virgin waiting for you. I have loved you ever since grade school." My 'Fairy God Mother' told me to finally come here this evening and talk to you and confess my love for you. There is more to me then meets the eye." I said, "You got that right." I think I better leave and go back to my friends. I'm missing the Halloween party. As I stood up Pam spoke. "My Fairy God Mother set up this party so you could finally meet me again. Please let me explain." "When you were little did your parents tell you about the 'Princess and the Frog?" I looked at her and said, "What the hell are you talking about?" "Please take a few minutes and listen to me. This is Halloween eve and a night you will never forget. Now, do you remember the 'Princess and the Frog?" "Yeah, I remember, the princess kissed the frog and the frog turns into a prince, right?" "Yes exactly," she smiled. "What in the hell does that have to do with you?" I asked. Are you going to turn into a frog? As I started laughing. "No I will not turn into a frog. I will turn into a beautiful woman when you take my virginity. I will turn into the most beautiful woman you have ever seen. Our love will be so strong that you will never want another woman ever again. I will be yours totally, body and soul. I will never want or need another man. I will fill your every desire." "You got to be kidding, I never heard such nonsense in my life." You are going to turn into a beautiful woman when you get fucked. . . .She interrupted me again, saying, "Not when I get fucked, but when I make love with you. Then and only then will I become a beautiful woman." "Damn girl, you're nuttier then a fruit cake. I never knew you in high school, or here at college. Who put you up to all this bull shit? I really would like to know." "You just won't believe me will you?" What can I say or do to make you believe me?" she asked. "No, I don't believe you. You come to a costume party without a costume and waddle over to a chair and then I come over just to be polite and you say you are going to be my future wife. What's not to believe. I laughed. Oh, yeah I forgot. I have to take your virginity and you will become a princess and we will live happily ever after." "Exactly, now you got it right, only thing you got wrong was that this fat, obese, overweight body is my costume. The true me is hidden under all of this. I just need you to make love to me to bring the real me out." "Well Pam it has been interesting talking to you. You are quite a trip. I'm going back over to my friends now, catch you later. Then I went back to my friends who were all laughing hysterically. They all started making fun of Pam, calling her names. Blimp, fat ass, and many others. I finally said enough guys, she's a human being just like you. Two arms, two legs, a heart and feelings. Quit talking about her. "Damn, Mike maybe you are falling for her." They laughed It's just not right to make fun of people just because they're different. Right then Jim, one of our big black linemen came by without a costume. Bill yelled to him and asked him where his costume was. Jim just replied, "They didn't have anything big enough to fit me." Bill grabbed one of the witches brooms and said, "Here Jim, stick this up your ass and go as a fudgescicle." Jim grabbed Bill and lifted him up and said, "How would you like to be here as a dead person in a body bag?" Bill quickly apologized. Saying it was just a joke. He was really sorry. Then Jim walked away. Kayla looked at Jim walking away and said, "I'd like to fuck him." I'm not a racist but I don't like the idea of my girlfriend telling everyone she wants to fuck the biggest black guy on the team. I walked away for awhile but was keeping my eye on Pam of all people. I watched a few guys walk up to her and she would shake her head no and they would laugh and then leave. I was beginning to feel sorry for her. She had this goofy fantasy and really believed it. I walked back over to Pam and just started talking to her again. She started smiling when she seen me. I really believed that she thought I was going to be her lover. I asked her what the few guys coming over wanted? "They all wanted to fuck me. They heard I was a virgin and just wanted to take my cherry." They came right out and said they didn't care that I was fat, they would still give me their cocks as a tear came to the corner of her eye. "I'm confused, what if you had sex with them. Maybe you would enjoy it? Then you would turn into this princess." My God what was I saying? It sounded like I believe her. She looked at me and said she didn't tell me the whole story. I looked at her and said, "Don't tell me there's more?" There's a lot more Mikey. "Do you really want to here it?" "My name is Mike. Very few people have ever called me Mikey." I told her. I glance over to see what Kayla was doing. Now I was pissed off at Kayla who started fucking Bill when I walked away. I think she would fuck anybody. I was sitting here with a huge woman who was mentally deformed and wanted to tell me her story. What did I get myself into? I do have to admit I wanted to hear her story. It would be a great Halloween story for the future. She asked me if I would go and sit on the porch with her and she would tell me everything. If I didn't believe her then she would leave the party. I had to help her up from her chair as we walked toward the porch. Everyone was snickering at us. Kayla yelled at me if you fuck the fat broad, don't come back to me. I won't want any part of you. I knew one thing for sure, I wasn't going back to Kayla. I had enough of her arrogance and better then though attitude. As Pam said, she was just a slut. Pam and I went out and sat on the porch and she began her story. She started out asking me if I knew a Pamela Smith? I replied I knew a Pamela Smith when I was eight years old. She was my best friend till her dad had died then she and her mother moved away. "I'm Pamela Smith," she said. "The same little girl that climbed trees with you. You were my first kiss and I was yours. You were the only boy who I ever let touch me even though we were only eight at the time. You see Mike, I have loved you my whole life." I was stunned, What did she let happen to her? She was my first puppy love. "Two years after we moved away my mother died. I was only ten at the time but I was a basket case. They sent me to a children's home where I ended up living. I was never in a foster home and never adopted. One day I found myself cursing God for my life and I somehow inherited this huge body. I don't really know how it happened. It was on Halloween eve ten years ago today." She continued, "I couldn't believe it, I had no one to talk to. No one to help me. I just sat down and started crying. I don't know how long I laid there crying. It could have been minutes, hours, even days." Then a light appeared in my room and a women like in Cinderella appeared asking me, "Child, why are you crying? Why are you so distraught?" I looked up at her and said, "I think I'm being punished for cursing God and I don't know what to do about it." The 'Fairy God Mother' said, "Child you are not being punished but quite the opposite. You are being taught. You are to see who the true and honest people are. How, many people look past the outside appearance and into the heart. You will know true love because when your true love comes it will be for your heart not just your body." "When will all this happen I asked the angel." She replied, "It will be on Halloween eve. It can only happen on that day. Your body will be totally transformed but your heart will stay the same." "There are a few rules you must follow. Most important is you must love the man who takes your virginity. If you lose it to anyone else your body will stay the same forever. As I mentioned it must happen on Halloween eve. If you lose your virginity even to the man you love on any other day your appearance will stay the same." "You can tell your lover all of this or none of this. The rules still apply. I must tell you that very few people in the world will believe this. So choose your lover wisely. The rest of your life will depend on it." "Well Mikey, I have followed you on Halloween eve's for the last four years. You never really noticed me. I can understand that. But you are the only man I have ever kissed and have ever loved. I remember back when we were eight that we said we would be together forever. I wanted to approach you every year, but I was afraid." I said, "Damn, that's a hell of a story." Are you really little Pammy who went skinny dipping with me when we were eight? She nodded her head yes. What did I etch in the big tree? Only Pammy would know, I never told anyone. She looked at me and said, "I wuv you Pammy, do you wuv me?" And she started to cry. Damn it really was her, my childhood sweetheart. Only problem is she's a nut case. I wasn't sure what to do. One thing I knew for sure, I could see into her heart and knew she was real. The Princess and the Frog Prince "Ribbett. Ribbett," said Prince Lancelot. A few seconds later, his long, sticky tongue shot out to catch the fly that had gotten within range, and he drew the crunchy body into his wide mouth. It was not his favorite food; he would have much preferred the champagne and steak and caviar he had dined on before having the curse placed on him by the wicked witch, but he had to take what he could get. What he missed far more than the good food were all the beautiful young women who had been so eager to share his bed while he was still human. The sex life of a frog is far inferior to that of a male human, especially when that human is a rich, handsome and horny prince with an exceptionally big cock that is almost always hard. Princess Pauletta was privy to great deal of intimate knowledge about the sex lives of princes, although not that of Lancelot, except by reputation. The twenty year old unmarried daughter of the ruler of the next kingdom was much like the prince who had been turned into a frog, in that her bed had been visited by a steady parade of sex partners. They ranged from the father of Lancelot during a recent state visit to stable boys in her own father's castle. She tended to favor the latter, because they would take turns doing everything she ordered them to do and not say anything to anybody about their cavorting in her bed, lest they be severely punished for seeming to rise above their stations in life. She had never met Prince Lancelot, but he was the reason for her strolling on the grounds of the castle of his father. He had been missing for over a week, and the king was worried about the fate of his heir. It wasn't just paternal love; he was concerned because Lancelot was an only child and the king was getting on in years. If he were to die and the prince was unavailable to succeed him to the throne, the next in line was the king's younger brother, and the siblings had always hated each other. Princess Pauletta and her father had come to call, along with a squad of their best men, to aid in the search and she was busily doing her part. While walking along a brook in a corner of the castle grounds, the princess spotted the biggest bullfrog she had ever seen, and watched him capture a fly. "My goodness," she remarked. "You are the biggest frog I have ever seen. And you are certainly good with your tongue." "Ribbett!" the enchanted prince replied without giving much thought to the beautiful young lady who had just addressed him, until he suddenly realized who she was. He had never met Princess Pauletta, but other men who had shared her bed had described her to him, making him very much want to so. She had long, light brown hair that cascaded down her back, and a lovely face, with light blue eyes and a peaches and cream complexion. Gorgeous though her face was, it was nothing compared to the princess's voluptuous body, with large, succulent breasts, always unrestrained by a bra, that swayed enticingly inside the tight sweater she was wearing that day. Her hips and ass and legs were the stuff of wet dreams for most men, and they were clearly on display in her snug micro-mini skirt and sheer panties. She seemed to have been designed for sex and, fortunately for most of the men who had met her, she did not allow her charms to remain idle if she could help it. The princess from the neighboring kingdom was definitely somebody whom the prince would love to spend hours making love with but, more importantly, she was a true princess and one of the few people in the world who could help him regain his position in life. As has always been common knowledge, her kiss on his lips would break the wicked witch's spell, and he would be human again. If she turned out to be willing to do that, the first thing Lancelot would want to do would be to revel in mutually pleasurable sex with the enchanting, horny daughter of the ruler of the neighboring kingdom. "Arummm," he cleared his throat. "Princess Pauletta, is that you?" "Yes, I am Princess Pauletta. And you?" "I am Prince Lancelot, and I have been turned into a frog by a spell cast on me by a wicked witch. Only a kiss on the lips by a true princess, such as yourself, can break her spell and return me to my proper state." "I see. I rather thought that was the case when you started talking. I'm aware there is no such thing as a talking frog, but enchanted princes are not all that rare. So you want me to kiss your mouth?" "Yes, more than anything." He puckered up his lips as best he could. "But, you've been eating all those yucky flies and bugs and stuff like that, and that really grosses me out. I'll tell you what I will do, though." Pauletta was sitting on the mossy edge of the brook under an overhanging bank, completely out of the view of anybody passing by. As she started to make her very interesting proposal, she was unzipping her skirt and removing her panties. Lancelot looked with lustful interest on her enticing pussy. It was the most beautiful he had ever seen, and he was a connoisseur. He had spent all his adult life eating and fucking some of the most delightful pussies in the world, but he had never seen one as enticing as what was being displayed to him by the hotty sitting on the bank of the stream where he had been living for the last week. While removing her sweater, the princess continued: "I've seen what you can do with your tongue, and I want you to eat my pussy until I cum. After that, I will kiss your lips and, once you have become a prince again, we can go from there. This moss is nice and warm and soft and out of sight of any nosy people, and we can spend the rest of the day sucking each other and fucking our brains out right here, until it's time for you to go back to your father's castle." "Ribbett! I mean, just spread your legs and let me get in there between them." Smiling lewdly, the naked princess lay on the moss with her legs widely spread and her knees bent, while the prince hopped between them. He first targeted the extremely soft and smooth area between the origins of a pair of inner and outer pussy lips and shot his tongue out to caress her there. She was already so turned on by the thought of what they would be doing that her eager pussy was lubricating heavily. This served two purposes -- it encouraged Lance to continue lapping at the delicious juices and their slickness kept his sticky lapping organ from becoming stuck on any individual part. When he started, he hoped to finish this part of the deal quickly, so he could get to the much more interesting part the princess had described. However, as he flicked his tongue along her swollen inner lip, it felt so good and tasted so delicious he wanted to continue. His human licker was agile, but the fly and bug catching tool that had been bestowed upon him as a bullfrog was infinitely better at getting into the tight seam between Princess Pauletta's inner and outer lips. He moved in more closely so he could lick the entire area, delighting in everything about what he was doing and in the way she was starting to squirm with pleasure on the mossy ground. "Ooooo, Lance, you're as good as I've heard," the princess murmured. He was glad to hear that, because the prince took pride in what he did, so he continued eating the delectable pussy available to him. He moved in as close as he could, and his super-flexible tongue lovingly caressed every inch of the first inner lip, while Pauletta's body writhed in bliss above him. She was in such a high state of sexual excitement, her pussy was fucking up into the air, as if to meet a cock that was plunging in and out of her. "Ah, yeah," she moaned. "I love that. I love what you're doing to me." The frog prince loved it too, and he started on the other inner lip, treating it the same way, until he reached Pauletta's clit, which had pushed its way out from its protective hood. He wanted to take the little cutie into his mouth and suck and lick until she climaxed followed, he hoped, by her kissing him as promised, and then followed by the wild fucking and sucking he had been sorely missing for the last week. But there was a problem. His mouth was big, but not really made for engulfing a clit and sucking on it. The frog tongue was even better for licking a pussy than his human equivalent had been, but a frog's mouth is not designed to suck a pussy. It was a problem, but not one that could not be overcome. The princess's succulent body was writhing about on the mossy bank, and she was pleading for him to suck her clit and make her cum. Instead, he burrowed the organ he was using into the adorable pink hole that was producing the juices he found so delicious and started swirling it about inside. He was able to easily massage all of her multitude of sweet spots, even including some the royal hotsy didn't even know she had, and she sobbed and whimpered in bliss, while her excitement mounted. She was ready to cum, about as ready as any woman he had ever seen, and that included thousands of aroused females. Lancelot withdrew his tongue from the pink hole that had tasted so fantastic and licked upward to contact the fully exposed clit of the princess, which resembled a lovely pink pearl. This produced more and more urgent wails of bliss and more fresh nectar and more entreaties to continue. He realized then what he had to do. Wanting to avoid the fate of being crushed between her strong thighs while she was cumming, he hopped up on her belly, turned to lean against Pauletta's Mount of Venus and cast out his tongue as far as he could. During his days as a frog, Lancelot had developed a certain degree of skill in using that trusty organ, and his aim this time was unerring. Like coils of a lasso, it curled around the swollen pearl, eliciting fresh moans and whimpers from Pauletta. Her clit, like the rest of her pussy, was slick with her juices, but the tongue surrounding it was sticky enough to remain in place despite all the wild gyrations of her body. "Yes! Yes! Suck my clit!" she implored him. Although he couldn't suck her there, the frog prince did the best he could to lick the entire precious morsel. He started to pull his tongue back into his mouth, and the coils he had so expertly wrapped around her clit began moving and caressing the little cutie. The stimulation made the princes cry out ecstatically of how fantastic it was and how much she needed to cum. Lancelot reeled what amounted to his primary sex organ back out, and that thrilling movement on the sweetest of her many sweet spots elicited more and louder cries of joy from the hot and horny princess. His tongue was doing a better job than Lancelot could have anticipated. The natural stickiness was enough to cause it to briefly adhere to Pauletta's wet clit and, as he moved the long, prehensile tool, back and forth, it stimulated her even better than the clit spur on her favorite dildo would have. He continued, while her body thrashed about on the mossy bank, until she cried out loudly and ecstatically that she was cumming. Her legs opened and closed like a pair of needle-nosed pliers, and Lancelot was glad he'd had the presence of mind to avoid being between them. She rolled from side to side on her voluptuous ass, but not enough to dislodge him from his perch on her mons or roll over on top of him. The princess babbled about her clit, and he continued with the action he had started until she climaxed. All her muscles clenched at once; her back arched and she thrust her pussy up into the air, but Lancelot kept his place. After her orgasm, she totally relaxed, and he reeled his tongue back into his mouth, but it didn't stay there long. Her pussy was covered with a great wealth of her nectar, and he moved forward until he could put his licker to use again, this time to sluice the delicious treat into his mouth. After that feast, the prince hopped up onto the princess's breasts to wait for her to recover so she could keep the first part of her share of their bargain. He puckered up his lips again, and kissed her mouth, but it changed nothing. The spell would only be broken by her actively kissing him on his green and white froggy lips. When she finally opened her eyes, Princess Pauletta smiled at the enchanted prince waiting expectantly on her breast. "That was great, Lance. Now, come up here so I can give you the reward you earned." He did so eagerly. Her kiss broke the spell, and the human Prince Lancelot lay sprawled atop of the woman who had saving him from a life of eating bugs and worms. However, there was one thing neither of them had known about. When a witch casts a spell and transforms a prince or anybody else into a frog or anything else, only that person's body is transformed. Any shoes or clothing or any other non-living thing keeps its previous form. In the case of Lancelot, the witch had simply cast a second spell and changed his clothing to water, which had merged with the rest of the water in the brook and ended up in the ocean. This was not at all a problem then. The prince lay on top of the princess's body, and she looked down to behold his nakedness. He had been without sex for more than a week, and was horny, which was evidenced by his big, hard cock. To the princess, that sight of his erection was just as enticing as the sight of her fabulous pussy had been to him, and her juices started flowing heavily again. With a few movements of their bodies, the big cock was inside her and they began, as she had suggested earlier, fucking each other's brains out. Their first simultaneous climax came rather quickly, but his cock didn't soften at all and, less than a minute after filling her pussy with his cum, he was once again plunging his long, thick shaft in and out of her, and she was fucking back to meet his thrusts. They climaxed together for the second time and, this time, the two world class hotsies paused almost three minutes before starting to fuck some more. By the time they reached full sexual satisfaction, after over six hours of non-stop coupling, night had fallen. "Lance, that was the best I've ever had," the princess whispered to the only man who had ever satisfied her sexually by himself. "Me too," he replied with total honesty. "Pauletta, you are the greatest." They lay together without speaking for a few minutes while his cock softened and slipped out of her pussy, resulting in both their bodies becoming covered with their respective juices. Her very talented lips and tongue might have been able to suck him hard again, but they were both so thoroughly sated, neither of them mentioned that possibility. Princess Pauletta broke the silence. "You know, this doesn't have to be the end of it. We can keep doing this for a long time, and get our mouths and my ass into the action." "You mean get married?" "Yes. My father is staying at your father's castle while they look for you, and I'm sure he would have no objection." "I know my father wouldn't. He's been hinting around for me to get married and settle down, but I wasn't ready until now with you." "My father has been doing the same, and I'm ready now too. Let's go up to the castle and talk to them." "I don't think I can go anywhere right now. I don't have any clothing." "No problem. I'll go and get you something to put on." Lancelot rolled off his newly-betrothed and she stumbled to her feet to find and put on her clothing. When she was dressed, Pauletta kissed her groom-to-be and made haste up to the castle, where she spoke to his father. "Oh, mighty king, I have found Prince Lancelot, but he is in need of princely raiment to wear when he comes back before you," she said while curtsying. "Then I shall send him some," the king replied, while looking at her succulent breasts as they swayed under her sweater and wondering if he would have a chance to get the princess into his bed again. "No, I must take it to him," she replied to her future father, who was unable to hide his disappointment at missing out on some great nooky. Clean clothing was brought forth and given to the princess. She went first to the guest room she had been using and changed her own attire so she would be wearing something more fitting for the formal meeting that would soon be happening with her, Prince Lancelot and their respective fathers. She took the fresh garments to the prince, who had been expecting and hoping for jeans, but did not complain about the more elaborate outfit he would have to wear. Together, they approached their fathers who were awaiting them in the main drawing room of the castle. After Prince Lancelot was effusively greeted by his sire, who had been very worried about his absence, the young people spoke to the kings of what they had discussed. Both monarchs readily saw the many benefits that would accrue to their kingdoms and, with neither hesitation nor doubt, gave their approval. A few months and many sexual encounters later, Prince Lancelot and Princess Pauletta were wed in a formal ceremony at his father's castle, and they lived happily ever after. * Thank you for reading this story by me, Boxlicker101. Here is an URL to many more of my stories: http://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=207952&page=submissions I hope you had as much fun as the prince and princess had, and will continue to have. I like writing stories on Literotica, but I like it a lot more when I know that people are reading and enjoying them, and I appreciate it when readers take the time to express their opinions by voting. Like most authors on this site, I practically live for feedback from readers, either public comments or email to me. Such feedback, whether praise or criticism, helps me to write more and better stories, and I respond to it whenever I can. The Princess and the Frog I looked at her and gave her a hanky to dry her eyes. It was now 10:30pm. I asked her how long was Halloween eve to her? She mentioned midnight but the body changes wouldn't take place till Halloween day at 7:00am. I had no idea what I was doing. I wanted to console my old friend but even if I had sex with her what would she think when her body didn't change in the morning. God I wish I knew what to do. I asked her to wait on the porch and I would be right back. I went inside to say goodbye to my friends when I looked up and seen Kayla with the bottom of her costume off riding big black Jim. I just looked at her as she looked at me and shook my head. I then went out to help my friend Pam to my car and to her apartment. When we got there she was crying. I wanted to tell her how much I cared for her but that she wasn't living in reality. That tomorrow she would be the same person she is today. But before I could say anything she looked at me and said; "Mikey, I love you with all my heart and all my soul, I always have. I know you don't believe this story I told you tonight. You are going to have sex with me because we are old friends and you want to help me. I understand your doubt and I feel for you, but don't worry everything will be all right. I promise you." With that said we went into her bedroom. I'm glad she had a king size bed. She turned off the light and said that's for you Mikey. You don't need to stare at this obese body. Then she stripped off all her clothes and I removed mine. I looked at the clock and said it 11:45. I told her to hurry and get in bed. My God you would have thought I believed her. It was dark in the room with only the light from the clock glowing. I got up and spread her mammoth thighs. I was surprised I was able to get a hard on but I did. I started rubbing my cockhead against the lips of her pussy. My gosh was she wet. The head of my cock slowly entered her big puffy pussy. Damn, it really felt good, my cock was getting bigger and harder. It was so hot in her pussy that I could have came with just the head of my cock in her. I slowly pushed in till I felt resistance. My God she is a virgin I said to myself. I heard her say it's okay Mikey, do it, I've waited a long time for you to do this. I plunged hard to make it quick and broke her hymen. She cried out, then my cock pumped hard and long. For some reason I glanced at the clock. 11:58, we made it. What was I thinking? I asked Pam if she wanted me to pull out, I wasn't wearing a condom? She said no Mikey, it's okay, my 'Fairy God Mother' said she would protect me from getting pregnant this time because of my love for you. I wanted you to have the full feeling. If we do it in the future you will have to wear protection until you marry me. When she said marry her I blew the biggest load of cum ever. She could probably taste it I came so hard. She just screamed out with an audible orgasm. I was hoping we didn't wake the neighbors. When I pulled my soft cock out she just thanked me and I rolled over on the bed. I got up to take a piss and get dressed when Pam said, "Mikey, you can't go home. You have to be here for the transformation in the morning. Please say you'll stay." I went in the bathroom and cleaned up. I was wondering what the hell I was doing there. I loved her as my old friend but I couldn't marry a nut case no matter how close we were as kids. I came back in the room and crawled into bed next to Pam an tried to go to sleep. I rolled over on my side and my cock was against her big fat ass. I couldn't believe I was getting hard again. Not with this huge body. I guess when people say it's all the same in the dark they meant it. My cock got hard, and I just pushed it between her big fat thighs. She said just cum on me Mikey, it's okay, and after a few minutes I shot another mess between her thighs and all over her ass. Then I nodded off to sleep. I woke up at five and the same fat body was next to me. I was feeling sorry for her, she needed somebody there in the morning. I nodded back off to sleep. I woke up to the sound of crying. I looked at the clock and it was 8:00am. Past the bewitching 7:00 hour. I heard crying coming from the bathroom. I started crying for her while sitting on the side of the bed. God when she comes out I have to hold her. Why is life so cruel to good people. She lost her dad, then her mom, had nobody and now got her dreams crushed. The crying stopped and she came out. I was crying and got up to meet her. As she opened the door the most beautiful woman I have ever laid eyes on came walking out of the room. She looked like an angel, perfect breasts, perfect legs, perfect body and most of all a perfect heart She had it all. She looked at me and said, "Why are you crying Mikey" I heard you crying in the bathroom. I started to stutter; I....I. . I .thought tha..that.. . . . She interrupted me saying, "It's okay Mikey, I understand." "Then why were you crying in the bathroom?" I asked her. She explained that her emotions and joy needed to get out and crying was one way to let loose. Mikey, I also held one thing back that I didn't tell you. Not another surprise Pam, are you going to turn into a pumpkin or something? I cried. She smiled and said remember I told you that I had to love the man who took my virginity. Also it had to happen on Halloween eve before midnight. What I didn't tell you is that the man had to love me too. My God Pam, why didn't you tell me? I could have ruined the rest of your life. That's exactly why I didn't tell you. I knew deep down in your heart that you loved me but you weren't sure. It would have been to much pressure to put on you."I promised you everything would be okay. Thank you for being my best friend and my lover." I pulled her perfect naked body against mine and kissed her for the first time since we were kids. I held her and caressed her. I knew she was right, I really did love her. Then I look at her and said, "I wuv you Pammy, do you wuv me? Pammy will you marry me?" She looked at me and cried, "You asked me that when we were eight years old and I said yes! That answer has never changed." "Happy Halloween Mikey!" * Well it was fun writing, hope you enjoy reading it. comments welcome, please vote! DG Hear