6 comments/ 155682 views/ 35 favorites Beauty & Beast's Lust Ch. 01 By: Honeymuff Once upon a time, there lived a wealthy merchant and his three beautiful daughters in a little village. One day, as the merchant was getting ready to go to market, he set aside each of his daughters and asked them in turn what present they'd like upon his return. The oldest daughter, a chesty titian haired beauty, wanted a dress of the finest silks. The second, a flaming redhead, demanded a pearl necklace. But his third daughter, a beautiful blond, blue-eyed curvy angel wanted something that disturbed him each time she made a similar request... It all began about a month ago when he'd stepped out of the bath in all his naked, wet glory and little Beauty, a very sheltered 18 year old, had seen a cock for the first time ever! She was fascinated by it and yearned to see it again, to touch it, to... The merchant tried to discourage her curiosity and quash his own feelings of desire for her as best he could, but his resistance was slowly ebbing. Now, he sat with his youngest daughter and posed the same questions as he had to his other daughters. "Beauty, I'm going to market. What would you like of me?" Beauty automatically looked down at his crotch and licked her lips at the protruding bulge in his pants. She didn't know what was wrong with her, or what was driving this carnal desire in her, but she was already wet down there in her secret place as she thought of exactly what she wanted from her daddy. It didn't help that he was hung like a horse; or that ever since she'd caught her oldest sister about a month ago doing some naughty things to the neighbor's son which had put a lot of delicious ideas in her head. Now she wanted to try them all with her father because, as the saying goes, father knows best! Her hand went to his huge bulge and she rubbed him through the material, feeling the thick heat of him pulsing under her inquisitive fingers. She only had one thought on her mind, and she was a girl who always got what she wanted in the end. "You know what I really want, daddy," she answered provocatively, batting her eyelashes at him, hoping that he'd give in. He didn't comply, but neither did he push her away. Instead, she heard his breathing change and he closed his eyes as if in pain, his bulge tightening into a stiff pole under her hand. Beauty took that as a good sign and began to massage him harder. His head fell back and he groaned, thrusting his clothed bulge against her hand. Her fingers found his trouser buttons and undid them so that her hand could sneak into the hole and pulled out his hard, throbbing cock meat. She gazed at the beautiful monster with awe. "Beauty, you mustn't," he gave a half-hearted protest. Of course she ignored him, but that didn't matter much because that was about as much resistance as he was going to offer. He was too weakened with desire to do anything more than sit there and let his daughter get her fill of his pecker. With his meaty staff in her hand, Beauty inspected the vein-covered length with shear lust on her brain and in her tiny pussy. What would it feel like to have that inside her? Would it fit? "Hmmm, daddy, I just want to taste your lovely cock," she said, and dipped down to do just that, her mouth opening to take in the helmeted tip. The flesh was smooth and tasty. She began sucking on the tip, enjoying the texture and warmth. And then just as she was getting into the swing of it, her greedy tongue encountered a tiny bead of salty liquid from his piss hole. "Ohhhh, Beauty, what are you doing to me?" asked the merchant, though only rhetorically. He had no thought except the pleasure his daughter was giving him with her mouth. For an innocent virgin, she was getting the hang of cocksucking pretty fast—even the village whores weren't so enthusiastic in sucking his cock as his sweet little girl was. What a lucky man he was. "Suck it in deeper, Beauty. That's a good girl. Open your throat and take my cock in all the way." She was very accommodating and enthusiastic, like a sweets-deprived child who'd just gotten the biggest lollipop for her birthday! He felt her throat expand and his hips jerked forward to take him in the rest of the way. After that he couldn't control his motions and couldn't resist fucking her mouth and throat with his thick, fleshy rod. Beauty heard her father's tortured moans and accepted his dick in her throat because she knew that's what he wanted—hell, that's what she wanted! Suddenly, she tasted a foreign substance on her tongue—it was salty and coming out in great heaps. She could do nothing but swallow his squirting man-seed as her father's cock continued fucking her throat. It wasn't long before the merchant had been sated and his cock sac was empty. With a great sigh of relief and pleasure, he pulled himself out of his daughter's mouth and smiled down at her lovingly. "Thank you, daughter. You've given your father a lot of pleasure. I love you with all my heart." She beamed a satisfied smile at him, thrilled to know that he loved her so much. "Now let me give you a little bit of pleasure in return, dear daughter." And as he said this, he pushed her gently down on her back on the hardwood floor and pushed her legs apart. To his surprise and pleasure, he saw her hairy muff and her glistening pink pussy lips beckoning his to explore the sweet treasure inside. He felt himself hardening again as her warm scent reached his nose. Damn, he had to try and keep his cool! "Daughter, do I not give you enough money to buy you undergarments?" he queried in mock reprimand. Even after what she'd just done to her father, she felt rather embarrassed by this. "You do, daddy. You're very generous," she reassured him. "But the itchy and cumbersome material is too constricting for me. I like to be free." He chuckled and then swooped down between her legs before Beauty had a chance to think what he meant to do. His nose found her slit and then his tongue followed, pushing through the hairy muff and the puffy cunt lips to get at the watery treasure within. He lathered her pussy with his saliva and sucked at the sweet juices that poured out of her. He sucked on her clit and tugged at her pussy lips with his sharp teeth, making her wild with desire. She writhed under his mouth, spreading her legs even in blinding lust that made her cry out. Beauty couldn't believe what her father was doing to her. The pleasure she was getting from him was too much for her inexperienced body to handle. Except now she understood why her older sisters often did this to each other late at night. Their moans and muffled screams had awoken Beauty on numerous occasions and when she'd gone to investigate, she always found one sister between the legs of the other. Now she knew that the screams had nothing to do with pain. It was pure pleasure! The merchant loved the sweet innocent taste of his delightful daughter. His cock was already coming back to life but he knew he couldn't do anything about it. Even going as far as they were was too obscene. But ohhhh, he couldn't resist the need to make her cum, to give her back a bit of the pleasure she'd given him. He sped up his expert sucking and licking until she finally tensed under his mouth and then seemed to vibrate with desire as she screamed out her orgasm. The merchant didn't let up, licking up his daughter's cum juices and even sneaking the tip of his thick finger inside the dilated pussy hole, feeling her walls close in around it and wishing that it was his cock inside her excited damp hole instead. Eventually, her contractions abated and a weakened Beauty smiled up tiredly at her father. "Thank you, daddy. That felt soooo nice. Hmmmm, your finger is so lovely inside me. Please put it in deeper, I want to feel it all the way in." But alas, he really had to be on his way in order to keep his business appointment in the next village. And if he acquiesced to his daughter's request, he'd never leave here, because after his finger, his cock would surely have to follow inside her delectable pussy. No, he'd have to save that pleasure for another time. "I'm sorry, daughter, but I must be on my way." With reluctance, he took his fingertip out of her and brought her thighs back together again to put temptation out of sight. "What would you like me to bring you back from the village?" She thought a moment. "Only your cock, daddy, and a red rose you've picked especially for me as a symbol of your desire for me." He nodded. "As you wish, my daughter." Beauty & Beast's Lust Ch. 02 The merchant set off for the village and took care of business with only half his attention on work. Was it any wonder that he couldn't get Beauty out of his thoughts? She was every man's dirty dream, wicked fantasy! And he was very possessive of her, especially now. Maybe he'd always meant to make her his; after all, hadn't he ridden off all potential suitors for her? He didn't want his little girl getting married to some bum and moving away from home where he could keep a watchful eye on her. And he had been keeping a watchful eye on her for a while now—spying on her as she dressed in the mornings, as she bathed in the pond... Just thinking about that soft white skin of her perky pink tipped tits made him ache for her. And that soft round ass of hers made him want to do things to it that he'd never considered doing to anyone before. The more he thought about her delicate naked body, the more thankful he was for the long cape he wore that covered his hard-on from everyone he met with. His mind was consumed with the images and scents of his beautiful young daughter. Particularly that tight little pussy... Oh, what he'd do to that pussy tonight! Unfortunately, in his preoccupation with his daughter's sweet pussy, the merchant lost track of time and didn't realize that a storm was brewing in the near distance. Suddenly a clash of thunder echoed in the heavens and a streak of lightning illuminated the dusky sky. The rain quickly followed and the poor horse could hardly see his way through the gale. It took all of the merchant's efforts to stay seated on his nervously jerking horse as gusts of wind threatened to lift him from his seat. He lost track of time but he knew that they were well off the main dirt road, and with a sinking heart he knew that he was lost. Cold and weary, the merchant was quickly losing all hope of finding an inn when he suddenly noticed a light, like a beacon, shining brightly from the middle of the dark wood. Lost, cold and hungry, the merchant pushed his horse on until he came to a castle. Finding shelter for his horse, the merchant made his way to the castle's main door and banged on it with the huge brass knocker. No answer. "Hello! Is anybody there?!" he shouted, his voice competing with the gale blowing around him. He tried again, but no one came to greet him. Plucking up enough courage, he tried the door handle and to his amazement it was unlocked. He pushed his way into the front hall, shutting the thick door behind him. Shelter at last! He looked around at his surroundings and was quite impressed with the brightly lit rooms and the quality of the furniture and the paintings on the walls. Again he called out, but again he got no answer. He ventured further and came across the dining hall inside which was a long table and a steaming hot meal already set out on the table. Not a man to let a good meal go to waste, he sat down and took his fill of the succulent foods before him. It didn't take long for the hearty meal to weave its soporific spell on him and soon he made his way upstairs in search of a pillow to lay his weary head on. Surely the owner wouldn't begrudge him that, especially in such a terrible storm. When he awoke, he was surprised to see a steaming mug of coffee by his head. Taking this as a good sign, he went downstairs and called out to the master of the castle. Again, the halls were eerily quiet. But the breakfast that was waiting for him in the dining hall quickly put any thoughts of alarm out of his head. The merchant was finally ready to take his leave, but could not find his host to thank him for his generosity. Shaking his head regretfully, he went in search of his horse. He was just about to get on his horse when a beautiful rosebush caught his attention. Remembering his promise to Beauty, he plucked the most beautiful and vibrant blood-red rose of the bunch. Almost instantly, a horrible beast sprang out of the rose garden. The merchant was horrified and frightened by the sight of the man/beast, finely dressed to rival any duke, yet furry and growling like a wild beast, its bloodshot yellow eyes holding an almighty rage. Then a terrifying voice growled at the merchant: "You ungrateful fucker! I gave you food and shelter, and now you thank me by stealing my favorite flowers?! Prepare to die!" The merchant nearly shit in his pants. He fell on his knees before the furry, livid monster and pleaded for his life. "Forgive me! Don't kill me! I'll do anything you say! The rose was for my daughter, Beauty. I didn't mean any harm. Have mercy!" Beast dropped the paw he'd held up so threateningly. "You'll do anything?" The frightened merchant looked up with humility, ready to say and do anything to save his ass. But he didn't count on what he'd have to do...! The beast tore at his expensively brocaded trousers and his long, thick beast meat popped out of its restraint, bouncing back and forth in front of the merchant's face. A look of horror passed through the merchant, knowing now what was expected of him. "I shall spare your life. But you must pleasure me and then bring me your young daughter, this Beauty." Horrified by the prospect of putting this...thing's slimy cock in his mouth and then giving up his lovely daughter... It was preposterous! It was ludicrous! But one look at the beast's murderous glare and he knew he had very little choice: it was either this or his life...and what would his young daughters do without him? Ironically reminiscent of Beauty servicing him that morning, he was now forced to service this man-beast in the same way. With each thrust of that cock down his throat, the merchant thought about Beauty's naked body, pleasuring herself for him. Her image was so lifelike that even when the beast cummed in the merchant's mouth, he paid it no heed and simply imagined that it was his lovely daughter's pussy juice that he was swallowing instead. The merchant finally reached home, degraded and in tears, to be met by his three daughters, who were like a ray of sunlight to him. He told them of his dreadful misadventure (leaving out the blowjob, of course) and the monster's stipulation that he exchange Beauty for his life. Beauty was shocked by the deal and couldn't imagine a more hateful person than this beastly tyrant. But it was her dear father's life on the line and there was nothing that she wouldn't do for him. "I'll stay at the castle." When the weather turned, the girl was brought to the beast's lair. Father and daughter stood outside the door and said their final farewells. "Oh, daddy, I'm so frightened," she whimpered as he took her in his arms. "Don't be. Just remember that I love you, daughter," he said, slipping his hand in the waistband of her skirt to find the soft furry muff he was after. His fingers ventured further until he found the soft wet slit and then he massaged her ever so gently, slipping a finger inside her, hoping to take her mind off her fear even for a minute. Beauty's fright was quickly turning into pleasure as she felt the thick finger slip in through her resisting pussy hole and then proceed to pump gently in and out of her while his thumb played with her clit. And then his mouth came down on hers in a deep kiss that made her shudder. Her hand went to the bulge of her father's pants and she massaged him in turn, feeling a hollow sense of regret that she wouldn't get the pleasure of his cock after all. Would she ever see him again? Would she ever get to do all the naughty things she'd fantasized about doing to him? And what about all the naughty things he'd have done to her... "Oh, daddy, I want your cock," she pleaded as wave of pleasure quickly washed over her, the finger pumping out of her pussy like a little cock and making her cry out. The merchant's mouth covered hers to capture the cry. "And I want you to have my cock, my dear. But not right now. That beast will be here any minute. But I'll move heaven and hell to get you back. And when I do, my cock is yours." "Oh, daddy, thank you," she sighed with mingled relief and lust. She was about to say more when the thick door was suddenly pulled open, giving them only enough time to draw away discreetly from each other. Beauty & Beast's Lust Ch. 03 Beauty turned to her captor and almost screamed out in horror at the half man/half beast that stood before her, resplendent in the finest of clothes but looking as if he should live out in the barn. He had the body of a man but he was furry and had a snout, like a dog's. And his yellow eyes seemed almost inhuman. She shivered in terror, wondering what was in store for her and wishing with all her might that she could go back home with her father. "Leave us," Beast ordered the merchant. There was nothing else the merchant could say to get his little girl back. With great reluctance he got on his horse and waved to his daughter with a reassuring smile. Beauty watched her father's departing back with great sadness. And then she was forced to face her captor. Beauty was repulsed and frightened by the beast. What was expected of her? Would he eat her? Or maul her? Would she ever see her family again? Beast knew what his appearance must be doing to the girl, so he'd need to handle her with kid gloves—to begin with. She was shown to her room, one fit for a queen. The beast gave her a tour and told her the history of the castle and the family. He was really rather pleasant each day that passed, suggesting they take walks through the garden or ride through the woods, and soon Beauty began to lose her fear of him. Even her disgust at the sight of his dog-like face began to fade. In the evenings she'd sit by the fire embroidering, and he'd sit close by watching her and even reading aloud to her from his vast collection of books. They soon began having conversations and she realized that she quite enjoyed talking with him. But that didn't mean she wanted to remain here forever. She was living in the lap of luxury, but she still pined for her father. It was with a start of surprise that one day Beast presented her with a magic mirror to soften her towards him. When she peered into the looking glass, she saw her father and sisters going about their duties. Beauty was thrilled and profusely grateful to Beast for his generous gift. How could she not be friends with such a thoughtful man...or rather, beast.... For days and weeks she'd sit looking into the magic glass. She loved seeing her father and sisters every day, seeing her home and all the things she knew and loved. But the looking glass offered her extra insight she wasn't prepared for. One night, while looking in on her sisters, once again pleasuring each other 69-style, her father came in on them and saw what the strange grunting noises were coming out of their room. And then Beauty was shocked to see him being dragged, without much protest, to the bed by his daughters. They tore his clothes away and then their mouths and hands roamed all over him. Precilla even dared to take his cock in her mouth, just as Beauty had done once. But father wasn't fighting them. He let them do with him as they pleased. Beauty was shocked when Precilla squatted over his cock and lowered herself, his meat rigid disappearing into his daughter. And Rumella took her place over his face so that as Precilla rode him, Rumella was getting her pussy eaten out by father. The sight made Beauty wet and horny. As much as she resented her sisters for giving father such pleasure, she wished she was there with them, doing the same things to him. Her resentment turned to jealousy as night after night her father would visit his daughters and give them untold pleasure with his delicious big cock. She craved these sinful pleasures, but she was a prisoner and would probably die a virgin with this frightful beast. Seeing her father and sisters going at it like rabbits all these weeks had done some strange things to her, though; the most craziest of them being that she began to look on the beast not only as a friend but as something much, much more... When she saw her father fucking Precilla, she'd look up at Beast and wonder if his cock was as big as her father's and how it would taste and feel inside her pussy. Yes, the beast still repulsed her, but she couldn't help the horny wetness that flooded her tight little cunt when she thought of that furry body between her legs, pounding away at her as father did to Rumella... For an innocent, Beauty kept her growing lust for Beast hidden quite well. But meanwhile, he was frustrated with his non-existent progress with this beautiful wench. He didn't want to frighten the hell out of her otherwise he'd have attacked her and forced her to welcome his cock inside her heated love tunnel. He throbbed for her every time he looked at her and no amount of jacking off helped cool his lust. He'd hoped that she'd warm up to him by now, but she was too preoccupied with that damned mirror! And he couldn't take it away from her otherwise she'd despise him forever. And that's not what he wanted; he wanted her body with every hot ounce of blood in him. But he had to remember that he also needed her love in order to lift this curse he was under. In his desperation for her, Beast played a long shot and asked Beauty to be his bride. She was appalled, but hid it fairly well. Of course she couldn't marry a beast, but neither did she want to hurt his feelings. He'd been so good to her... But he didn't stick around to hear the rejection he knew was coming. He flew off in a rage and took solace in the roses in his garden. Beauty followed, contrite and angry at her stupidity for making her friend so angry. She found him on the bench, gazing lovingly at the rose bush by his side. "Beast," she called out in her sing-song voice. "I didn't mean to hurt you. I can't bear to see you looking so sad. Let me make it up to you somehow..." What could she possibly do to make him feel better? Her eyes were suddenly caught not by his yellow beady eyes but by the bulge in his trousers. As she approached, a most obscene thought came to mind: she remembered what she'd done for her father and how much pleasure she'd given him with her mouth. Maybe she could do the same for this furry friend of hers? Besides, she'd wanted to find out for some time now exactly what it tasted like... Beauty got down on her knees between his legs and looked into his eyes as her nimble fingers went to his trouser buttons. Beast was taken aback by the girl's willing action. Lust filled him—it always did when he looked at her. He'd been so damned gentlemanly for too long, restraining himself from attacking and fucking her brains out because he needed her to accept his proposal out of love for this damned curse to lift. But now his hope of love was gone. So, there was really no point in denying himself what he'd been craving and needing all these weeks from her. Beauty's fingers felt his hard bulge and she gasped audibly, feeling the pulsating heat and size of him, so much bigger than her father's generous size. She felt herself weakening towards him and her pussy began to water at the though of having this cock all to herself. It didn't matter that he was a furry beastman; all that mattered was that she pleasure him and make him like her again. The monster cock sprang out from his trousers as if it had a mind of its own, and Beauty nearly fainted at the beauty and size of it. It couldn't have been shorter than 13 inches, and it was thick and heavily ridged with thick veins, and it glistened with clear slime. She couldn't resist and grabbed the cock by the base and covered the tip with her ruby lips. Her tongue licked at it with delight, welcoming the feel of him in her mouth. Soon her tongue was exploring the length and every inch of that huge tool, even going so far as to lick at his large ball sacs, which surprisingly had no fur, unlike the rest of him. She couldn't get enough of it! Beast was about to lose control! This girl's mouth was somewhat clumsy because of his size but her enthusiasm more than made up for it. Her saliva covered his whole length and then her mouth went back to the tip, sucking on it as if to suck all the cum out of his cock before he was ready to let go! Her mouth and hands were driving him crazy! But it wasn't enough! He had to have her pussy. It had been years since he'd sunk his cock into a woman's steaming cunt. He'd often contemplated sneaking into the surrounding villages late at night to rape the women in their sleep, but he couldn't afford to have a lynch mob come after him. So he'd fantasized and gotten his pleasures where he could, but nothing matched a woman's hot, wet pussy. Beauty was unsuspecting of Beast's thoughts, so engrossed was she in giving him a blowjob he wouldn't soon forget. If his animalistic growls were anything to go by, he was going to cum soon. She wondered what his cum would taste like? Anything like her daddy's? Beauty & Beast's Lust Ch. 04 Unfortunately, she never got a chance to find out if his cum tasted like her father's. Just as her lips were greedily sucking on Beast's cockhead, he wrenched her off him, flinging her to the ground. The birds chirped and the breeze blew lovely scents all around them, but she didn't pay it any attention as fear now overcame her. "Didn't you enjoy it, master?" she queried in a frightened voice. "All I need is practice." He laughed, but it wasn't a friendly one. "No, you tease. A few more minutes of your little mouth and I'd have cum in it. No, I want your pussy. I want to shove my cock deep inside it and fuck you so hard that you won't be able to sit for days. I want my cum to wash your insides, and I want you to beg me for more!" His words, although arousing her, frightened her as well. He wanted to put that fat thing inside her tight virgin pussy? He must be mad! Besides, she'd wanted that honor to go to her father, or at least to the man she eventually married. "Please, master, think what you're saying. I'm to be saved for my husband. I can't let you have your way with me. I'll be more than happy to pleasure you with my mouth every night, but you can't violate me with your cock." He laughed again as he approached a cowering Beauty. "You think not? If I can't have you, then I'll make sure no other man will want you!" "No, please!" she cried out as he grabbed her, deaf to her cries and pleas. He yanked her onto her stomach and tore away every last scrap of clothing with his sharp claws. He had her on her stomach, her milky smooth body exposed to his lecherous beady, yellow eyes. Beauty struggled as best she could, terrified by the prospect of what he meant to do to her. She screamed and tried to claw her way through the grass, but he was strong and intent only on raping her. Strangely, it wasn't so much the prospect of the rape, but rather the fear of disappointing her daddy. And she had to remember that it was an animal that was about to violate her, not a human being—and that thought was enough to make her fight for her virtue. Except that the more she struggled, the wetter and hornier she got, especially when she felt the heat and size of that meat brush against her, and the beast's hot breath and drool against her flushed face, and that soft fur brushing along her whole body. It wasn't long before her struggles weren't as intense and the idea of being raped by that thick cockmeat of his was making a willing victim of her. Besides, she really had no chance against his strength and determination, she reasoned. He yanked her legs apart and drew her up onto her knees. And then she felt the hot cockhead against her tight opening and she pleaded, as a token, with him again not to rape her. "Please, master, have mercy! I'll do what you want, but not this!" With a mighty thrust, his cock lunged in through her resisting but very wet pussy, pushing through her virgin barrier until he'd lodged himself inside her nearly to the hilt, impaling her with his powerful fleshy sword. Beauty screamed at the pain and ensuing pleasure of the violation, and at the sheer size that was stuffing her pussy canal. She didn't think she could stand it! He was so big, and then he started to move inside her, slowly fucking her with his pulsating meat doggy-style. Back and forth his thick cock expanded her tight pussy until it finally began to accommodate the monstrous size without as much pain and discomfort, forcing her to take him in completely with each mighty thrust. She cried out, screamed and cursed at him, hating the pleasure that was creeping in on her. "You fuckin' dirty animal! Get that thing out of me!" But then she'd spoil her tirades by groaning with pleasure. But it was wrong! To be fucked by this furry beast wasn't supposed to give her such pleasure! Her insults only fueled beast's anger and desire. The more she called him names, the more brutal he was with his cock, pounding away at her as if she were a slab of meat that needed tenderizing. "Shut up, you bitch. You'll take it and love it. You enjoy being fucked like a whore, don't you..." He needed to work out a lot of sexual frustrations and he needed to dump his cum inside her...and soon! He continued to thrust his rod into the resisting pussy over and over, hearing her cries of pleasure. He laughed, feeling her melt against him, feeling that virgin pussy stretching for him. "You're a slut, aren't you!" The cock inside her pussy was pounding all the reason out of her. "Oh, yes... I'm a slut, your slut... Oh, fuck me hard...make me cum...ohhhhhh, harder...I want your jizz in my belly...!" Beauty was too far gone by now. Her body was on fire and she welcomed the hard maniacal fucking of her innocent little pussy. She didn't care that no respectable man would ever marry her now, or that her daddy would be furious with her and even ashamed of her for letting this animal have its way with her. No, all that mattered was this beast's cock deep in her cunt, stuffing her fiery love canal to capacity and pounding away at her with a might that quickly brought her over the edge, again and again. Beast seemed insatiable. He kept fucking furiously at her not-so-tight-anymore pussy from behind even after she'd jackknifed against him a few times with her orgasms. He kept going until she'd cummed senseless, until her pussy was so hypersensitive that all she did was scream over and over her pleasure and need for him. But he wouldn't let up until finally his unnaturally large balls finally filled up with a shitload of cum that needed to be released. Knowing that he was about to blow, he shoved his beefy cock inside her, up to the hilt so that she felt his wrinkled balls, and waited, growling like a wild dog as the painful pressure was suddenly released and his thick manseed poured out of his large sacs and spewed inside Beauty's contracting pussy. The cum kept gushing into her womb until it started gushing out of her—but still he had lots more to spare! He pulled out and aimed his cock at her ass, covering it and part of her back with the warm, white, gooey, slimy liquid before he shoved it back inside her stretched cunt again. Beauty was weak, though still horny and crazed, but managed to balance precariously on her hands and knees as that fat meaty fire hose drenched her with a seemingly never ending supply of beast cum! She was in heaven, groaning and muttering over and over her pleasure. "Thank you for your cum...Ohhh, your cock makes me feel sooooo good, don't stop...I want to feel your pecker in my pussy again...oh, don't take it out...I want to lick it, suck it...my pussy is yours..." When his balls were emptied, Beast lay on top of Beauty, his dick still deeply lodged in her soft, cum-filled cunt. He was exhausted, growling deep in his throat at the pleasure he'd just experienced. He had her exactly where he wanted her and that's how he liked it—he was completely satisfied and content for the first time since this damned curse of his. Ahhhh, never had it felt like this with anyone. This girl would be his prisoner for ever! Beauty tried to move her legs but she was sore all over. She almost laughed out loud; he'd been right, she doubted if she'd sit for the next few days! She was a little disappointed to feel his cock eventually wilting inside her and then having him pull it out completely so that he could lay in the grass and rest. She dragged herself over to him and saw that his cock was limp, although it hadn't lost much of its size. She took the cum-covered cock in her hands and ran her tongue and lips over it, cleaning it up for him. "Thank you, master. You have given me unimaginable pleasure. I am yours." Beast looked down at her with satisfaction, but he had to wonder if she meant it or if this was a rouse to get his guard down so that she could easily escape him and go back home. Beauty & Beast's Lust Ch. 05 The days passed and ended with Beast's insatiable lust being satisfied by the mouth and pussy of his young captive. And she couldn't get enough of him either, welcoming his carnal appetite morning, noon and night. The only thing to put a damper on Beauty's never ending lust was when one day she looked through the magic looking glass and saw that her father was not well. She went to Beast to plead to be given a week to go home to tend to her father. "I promise I'll come back in seven days." He looked ready to refuse her request once again, but then relented when he saw the sadness in her eyes. "Oh, thank you, beast! Thank you!" And then she went down on her knees, pulled out the yummy thick cock meat from his pants and proceeded to thank him in a way she knew he would approve of. Before long, Beauty was in her father's fold again. What she didn't know was that her father's illness was due to a broken heart at her imprisonment with that violent beast. But as soon as he had her back in his loving arms, he was immediately on the road to recovery. "Oh, daddy," she cried out, her hand going to massage his crotch, "I've missed you so!" "Why don't you show your daddy just how much, dear daughter." Beauty became wet and licked her lips in anticipation. Despite Beast's heavenly rod, she'd dreamed of sucking on her daddy cock for so many nights that she was looking forward to it now. "Oh, daddy, I want to take your cock in my throat," she said and proceeded to do just that. She took him in deep, now expert in the art of deepthroating thanks to the beast. Her father's cock was more manageable because it was a little smaller, and she took great pleasure in giving him the blowjob of a lifetime. He moaned and let his daughter take him on a joyride. "Oh, that's the way, daughter, take it all in with your little throat. Make me cum, daughter, make me cum all the way into your belly. Ohhh, I've dreamed of this for ages...ohhhh, make me cum hard..." Beauty stayed by his side, and with each day and each blowjob she gave him, the merchant was soon feeling like his old self again. They talked a lot and she described her stay at the castle, explaining that the beast wasn't such a monster after all. She was well taken care of and well...satisfied...although she omitted to tell him just how the beast satisfied her. But the merchant was shrewd. He could very well imagine what was going on at the castle—his daughter's vibrant beauty could give a marble statue a hard-on. That half man half beast would be no exception. The thought of that furry thing taking his sweet innocent daughter made him angry...and horny. "Daughter, pull your dress off." Beauty had the grace to blush but did as he said. She wore nothing underneath. "Climb up on the bed." She did. "I want to taste that sweet pussy of yours. It's been too long." A shudder raced through her body and her pussy began to quiver at the prospect of getting eaten. She crouched over his face as her sisters had all those times she'd spied on them through the magic mirror. But if she was hoping for his tongue in her twat, she was disappointed. He was examining her pussy, and not liking at all what he was seeing. "He's been fucking you, hasn't he? You've let that fuckin' animal take your virginity when that was my right?" "Oh, daddy, I'm so sorry! He forced me! He's so big and powerful, I didn't stand a chance..." "Don't lie to me, you slut! Has he been raping you every night? Your filthy cunt's as open as a barn door. You've been letting him fuck you, and you've been enjoying it, haven't you?" She let out a sob of shame, because he was so right! His fingers were biting into her hips when he thrust her off him so that she lay sprawled on her stomach atop the bed. And then she felt his hand come down and slap her across the ass, over and over until now she was sobbing in pain. "That'll teach you to behave, you filthy slut. That pussy belonged to me!" and then he slapped her again, leaving her ass a bright pink mass of hot flesh. Through her tears and sobs, she vaguely noticed that he father stopped spanking her. He got behind her and pulled apart her legs so that he had a view of her gaping pussy and tight asshole. And then her father's head came down and he started to lick her heated ass cheeks and then her very wet and fragrant pussy, even sucking on her asshole before he made his way back to her cunt hole to thrust his tongue inside. "Oh, daddy, your tongue is killing me!" she breathed on a harsh sigh. Fuck, but she loved getting eaten out! "Push that tongue in deeper...oh, yesssss, lick my clit...no, don't stop, suck my pussy dry, daddy, don't stop..." She was getting lapped by a greedy mouth and she loved every second of it. It wasn't long before she was cumming, her liquid pouring into her father's waiting mouth. "Aaaahhhhh!" she cried out. The tongue continued lapping until the last of her shudders subsided and he'd swallowed all her sweet honey. "Daughter, you've disappointed me," the merchant said, running his tongue around the pussy canal hole that was no longer that of a virgin. "Have I not pleasured you, daddy?" He laughed sadly. "Your mouth and hands give me pleasure all the time. No, I'm still appalled that you let that beast fuck your little pussy, when I should have been your first." Contrite, she turned over and pulled him down on top of her so that she could hug him. "I'm sorry, daddy, but he raped me! There was nothing I could do." Well, she probably could have struggled some more, tried to reason with him some more, but she'd be kidding herself if she said she hadn't enjoyed the rape. All she could do at this point was lie about it. He accepted her hug, feeling her large soft tits pressed against him. Oh, how he'd missed his little girl. "Fuck, he really must be big to open you up like that," he commented when his fingers snuck down to play with her pussy, slipping a few fingers inside without any trouble. That got the merchant to thinking and then he reached over his head for the can of cooking grease he'd been keeping there...for his other daughters... Beauty felt her father reaching for something above his head and then she saw what it was. "What's that for, daddy?" He laughed, pulling his fingers out of her soggy cunt and began to grease his hand. "It seems like he's fucked you more than once, dear daughter," he accused, ignoring her question. "Oh, many times, daddy, and it's always horrible!" she lied to placate him. How could she possibly admit to her father that she enjoyed every minute of the beast's cock-pounding? "He's a beast, an animal!" The words escaped without her realizing it—she'd meant he was wild and at times brutal, but that's not what it sounded like to Beast, who was watching the whole scene through the magic mirror. Hope died in him at that moment, but he continued to watch and listen, a glutton for punishment. "Then I think it's time your daddy took pleasure from your cunt." But instead of mounting her, she felt his slimy hand at her pussy, smearing more of that grease all over her. "What are you going to do, daddy?" she asked with fear now in her voice. He couldn't possibly mean to... No, it wasn't possible... Beauty & Beast's Lust Ch. 06 "Open your legs, daughter, I will pleasure you with a tool that will rival the beast's size." She wanted to say no, but she couldn't deny her father anything after having disappointed him by becoming Beast's lover. He began to work his fingers into her greasy gaping cunt, fingers then knuckles disappearing as her pussy closed over them. But instead of the horror she expected to feel at having a hand lodged in her pussy, she was quickly becoming wetter and wetter at the prospect. And then he worked the rest of his hand in, pushing it in without much resistance until it was swallowed up completely and her pussy ring clamped over his wrist. Beauty thought she'd die! She groaned like a woman possessed as the hand started to move inside her cunt. "Oh, daddy, fuck me with it...ohhh, you make me feel so full and horny...fuck me!" And that's what he did, quite enthusiastically. He wanted to make her forget about that animal, he wanted to pleasure her like she'd never been pleasured before, he wanted her completely! "Does my little slut like it?" he asked, pushing more of his arm in and then pulling back, then pushing back in like a piston. And then he withdrew his hand completely, leaving her gaping and feeling empty. "Does my baby want it?" he asked, holding up his slimy hand and arm for her inspection. Her fingers went to her pussy and pulled her lips apart as far as they'd go and opening up the already stretched hole to capacity, showing her daddy just how much she wanted him. "Shove it in me! Oh, that's it daddy, ohhhhhh, daddy, I'm going to cum on your hand. Make me cum, don't stop what you're doing to me...fuck me with your hand...ohhhhhhhh...." It wasn't long before she was cumming on his fist, screaming out with satisfaction like only the beast had ever made her feel. But her father wasn't about to let her rest—no, he still needed satisfaction. He pulled out of her, much to her disappointment, but soon he was motioning her to straddle his cock—which had gotten large and stiff while fisting his lovely, willing daughter—and she was more than happy to oblige. Beauty smiled with lascivious glee. Like her sisters before her, she lowered herself slowly onto his pole and watched her hungry pussy swallow it up. And then she began to ride his stiff rod as she'd wanted to all these weeks. It was pure magic. But just as she was moving towards another blissful climax, the merchant suddenly yelled out to his two daughters. "Precilla! Rumella! Get your cunts in here!" Then he looked at his daughter with a smile of pure bliss. "Keep fucking me, Beauty, you'll enjoy this even more in a minute," the merchant promised. Almost immediately Precilla and Rumella, both buxom and both naked, were standing by the bed, watching their youngest sister ride their father. "Precilla," he addressed the redhead, "I want to pleasure your pussy. Rumella, pleasure Beauty's clit." Precilla sat on her father's face and was immediately moaning and groaning as he began to suck her clit. Rumella bent over her father's body and brought her face up to her sister's pussy still riding her father's meaty shaft. She followed Beauty's rhythm and flicked her tongue out to catch Beauty's sensitive clit. Then her lips wrapped around it, sucking on it as Beauty continued to ride and pant with pleasure. She was soon cumming on her father's cock, quickly followed by the merchant's jizz shooting up into her belly. Beauty continued riding him as he shot his heavy load of cum inside her, Rumella's mouth still holding her clit captive while the tongue continued to pleasure it. Beauty thought she'd explode with the lascivious sensations flooding all her senses. And hearing her father yelling with pleasure and Precilla grunting as she had an orgasm only fuelled Beauty's lust. Poor Rumella, she was the only one who hadn't yet cummed! "Get off me, girls. I want you to eat my cum from Beauty's sweet pussy. You haven't sampled her yet." With reluctance, Beauty got off her father's meat with a soppy plop and lay down beside him on the large bed. He played with her tits and watched with lust in his eyes as she spread her legs wide and Precilla and Rumella got in there like starving piglets, slurped greedily at the thick globs of cum that were oozing out of Beauty's poor stretched pussy hole. And as she writhed in agony and ecstasy, the merchant watched his daughters with pleasure, feeling his pecker come back to life. It wasn't long before Beauty was cumming into her sisters' mouths, expelling her dad's cum mingled with hers to be drunk up by Precilla and Rumella. Once her orgasm abated, her father spoke. "Rumella, Beauty will give you the pleasure of cumming. I don't want to be accused of favoritism." The girls switched placed. Rumella went down on her back and spread her shapely legs for her sister. Beauty, never having eaten pussy before, lowered her head and shyly began to lick at the wet furry bush. It was different from licking cock, but not unpleasant. Meanwhile, Precilla didn't want to be left out and she too wanted to give her dad a show, so she climbed up and squatted over Rumella's face, loving it when a tongued lapped at her slit. Rumella obliged her sister with absolute pleasure, moaning into Precilla's soggy pussy as Beauty's tongue danced along her slippery slit. Beauty was enjoying sucking on her sister's pussy. She tasted ripe and juicy and she loved the little noises coming from her. Beauty was crouched on her knees, her legs spread apart when suddenly she felt her father come up behind her. She shuddered with delight when she felt his thick cock bounce against her ass crack. "Oh, daddy, fuck me!" she cried out before bringing her mouth back eagerly to her sister's pussy. "With pleasure, daughter." And then he thrust his pecker into her greasy cunt, making her moan into Rumella's pussy. All four were moaning and groaning with delight as they took their pleasure from each other. The merchant thrust his poker into Beauty a few more times before he pulled it out of her completely. Beauty groaned in disappointment, moving her ass up and down in the air to silently beckon him back inside. "That fuckin' animal has had your little pussy, but I won't be denied deflowering your virgin ass hole," he said, and then thrust his cum-lubricated cock into Beauty's unsuspecting asshole, pushing hard past her resisting sphincter. Beauty cried out in her sister's juicy pussy as she felt the long cock shoved deep into her tight little hole, stuffing her full of meat. And then he began to fuck her asshole, the initial pain and discomfort quickly followed by pleasure that had Beauty grunting and wheezing and on the verge of another orgasm. Beauty & Beast's Lust Ch. 07 But even after they'd all cummed, the evening wasn't quite over yet. They all rested on the large bed, playing lazily with each other until their energy returned. And then the merchant had his daughters bend over on the bed, with their asses in the air and their legs hanging over the bed. With his throbbing cock in hand, the merchant stood behind Rumella's upturned ass and thrust his pecker into her waiting hole. He fucked her for only a few minutes, not long enough to cum. And then, with his meat glistening with her wet juices, he moved to Precilla and thrust his cock into her waiting pussy. As he fucked her, Beauty became wet waiting in anticipation for his cum-covered cock. When he was temporarily done with Precilla, he moved to Beauty and proceeded to fuck her pussy too. He moved from daughter to daughter, never fucking them long enough to cum...not immediately anyway. But he fucked them long enough to get a chorus going, all three daughters moaning and groaning with renewed desire and lust, pleading with him to make them cum. And then he put them each out of their misery. He fucked Precilla fast and hard until her cunt closed around his pecker and she screamed out with her orgasm. And then he went to Rumella and fucked her brains out fast and hard, making her cum on his cock. And then, last but not least, he went to his favorite daughter and fucked her so hard that his balls finally exploded and he cummed deep inside her. But with all the hot cum he had in storage, he decided share. So he withdrew from Beauty and thrust inside Precilla, spraying her insides with his white, creamy jizz. And then without losing an ounce, he pulled out of her and emptied the rest of his cum load inside Rumella, until all three daughters were literally his cum-filled sluts. They each chorused their thanks and love for him. "Thank you, daddy for that lovely cum. You're the best!" In response, he ordered them to lie on the bed in a circle in between each other's legs so that they formed a pussy-eating daisy chain. "Now eat your daddy's seed out of each others' cunts in gratitude." And that's how the Grundle family spent quality time together for over a week. They never left that bedroom and fucked and sucked each other in every imaginably way. Unfortunately, all that decadent lustful pleasure made Beauty lose all track of time so that she didn't realize that her week was long past. Then one night she woke from a terrible nightmare, her father's cockhead still in her mouth from last night's carnal delights. She had dreamt that Beast was calling to her as he lay dying in the rose garden. His cries for help gripped at her heart and she knew she'd have to go back and keep her promise to him. With great reluctance and one final fucking marathon with her father and two sisters, Beauty left them with only one thought in mind: getting to the castle before her lover died. She whipped her steed onwards, panicking that she'd never see him again, never fuck him again. Her visit home had distracted her greatly, but she'd never completely forgotten about Beast. When her father fucked her, she thought of Beast's big cock ramming into her. When she sucked on her father's veined dick, she imagined it was Beast's large ridged, red throbbing cock that she was deepthroating, that it was his cum she was swallowing. How she missed him! How she loved him! At the castle, she rushed up the stairs and called out to him, but there was no response. And then she ran out to the garden and saw him sprawled on the grass, the beast's eyes shut as though dead. "Oh, Beast, don't die on me!" she cried out. How could she wake him? Make him know that she was back, that she loved him? With her damp pussy tingling at the animalistic manly sight of him, she decided to straddle that furry snout of his. Maybe the scent and wetness of her cunt might bring him to? She brought herself down on his face, the fur tickling her silky skin. Only now did she realize how much she'd missed the sensations his fur gave her. She moved on his face, giving herself pleasure even as she dreaded that it might already be too late for him. But then she heard a muffled groan and a large rough tongue suddenly slipped into her over-fucked cunt. Beast pushed his long tongue in deep, making Beauty groan and cum right then and there on his face. "Ohhhhh, Beast, only you can make me feel like this! Oh, I'm cumming, ahhhhhh, make me cum with your tongue..." she cried out. And that's what he did. Once she finished cumming, she got off him and smiled, loving the sight of the beady eyes and the snout that dominated the furry face. And then she moved down and unbuttoned his trousers, taking that lovely large cock in her mouth. She sucked on the tip and licked the whole length lovingly, even taking his rough balls into her mouth before tonguing them thoroughly. And when he was more than ready to take her, she climbed up on top of him and lowered herself on his rod, riding him as she would her steed. All the while their eyes never broke contact with each other. Before long he was shooting his unbelievably huge load of cum deep inside her and her pussy walls were contracting around his meat, sucking on him to give her every last ounce of juice he had for her. In his passion, he growled like a dog and grunted like a man until he was completely sated. "Oh, master," Beauty said to the beast, lying on top of him with his flaccid cock still buried deep inside her and kissing his snout. "I love you." And then the most bizarre transformation started taking place at those magical words. The furry beast she had grown to love began changing...into a man. The fur and snout disappeared to reveal smooth skin and a strong, shapely nose. And the beady yellow eyes turned into sparkling blue pools. Beauty was overcome and impressed with the handsome specimen of manliness before her. She peered down and sighed with relief when she saw that his cock was still the same size! "You've lifted the curse with your love," he informed her, taking her hand in his human hand and kissing it like a gentleman. "I suppose that now I should give you your freedom." What?! No way! "But I don't want my freedom. I only want you." He grunted, but not in a nice way. Suddenly she knew that he was angry about something. He reached behind her and showed her that magic looking glass he'd given her. Immediately, she knew that he'd been watching her at home the whole time, fucking her father and sisters. And too she remembered the terrible lies she'd said about him, that he was a beast, that he'd raped her... She groaned in misery, seeing her chances with this man disappearing. "Oh, please let me explain. It didn't mean anything, any of it. It's only you I want. My visit home, although...pleasurable, made me realize that everything I can possibly need is here with you. You're my master and it's only you I want." He grunted again, not fully convinced. "How can I prove it to you? Shall I pleasure you all night?" "That's a start. You've been gone almost two weeks—that's a lot of fucking to catch up on." "Yes, master," she replied demurely, hiding a gleeful smile from him. It would take her a bit of time to get used to this "new" man, but at least he still had the "old" equipment! And for the rest of the night she enjoyed that equipment, pleasuring him like a dutiful slut hungry for his hot cum. Ahhhh, she definitely wouldn't me making anymore long trips home. She had everything she needed right here...