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Archive name: beauty.txt (MMF, voy, nc, v, bd)
Authors name: Katieslave (katieslave@hotmail.com)
Story title : Beauty and the Beast

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Beauty and the Beast (MMF, voy, nc, v, bd)
by Katieslave (katieslave@hotmail.com)

***

The tale of true love and going beyond looks -- turns 
dirty in this tale of bondage and deceit. 

***

PROLOGUE

The Prince was a vain egomaniac with an obsession 
with his looks. He had fucked most of the women in 
his kingdom and still found no one worthy of being 
his princess. That didn't stop him from continuing to 
fuck, under the premise of finding the right girl.

One day, a beautiful enchantress came to the Castle, 
wearing nothing but her long blonde hair 
strategically placed over her round breasts. She 
asked the Prince if he would have dinner with her. 
The Prince agreed but before the two reached the 
dining room, the prince grabbed her by her hair and 
viciously raped her in the hall, pounding his long, 
royal cock into her tight cunt, causing her great 
pain. Just as he was about to climax into her, she 
disappeared from beneath him.

Instead she floated above him, cursing his wickedness 
and sentencing him to becoming a hideous beast, 
saying that since he was not willing to get to know 
her before satisfying his desire, he should find out 
what's it's like to be trapped inside of a terrible 
beast. If he could get a virgin to surrender her 
vaginal cherry by his 21st birthday, the spell would 
be lifted and he would become a handsome prince 
again. If not, he and the inhabitants of his Castle 
would remain objects forever.

Ashamed of his monstrous look, the prince became 
secluded in his Castle and he had contact with no one 
but his servants. Until one day...

PART 1-The Choice

Belle just knew she didn't fit in her quiet little 
French town. Her father, Maurice, was an inventor and 
he had encouraged her to read and be studious. Most 
of the other townspeople thought it was odd for a 
girl to want to learn and thought her odd. 

The one man who seemed to not mind her oddness was 
Gaston and he only saw her gorgeous breasts and long, 
thin legs. She was the most beautiful girl in town 
so, despite the fact that dozens of women swooned at 
his feet, Gaston had his eyes set on Belle. 

Belle wanted nothing to do with the boorish Gaston. 
In him, she saw the worst of her small provincial 
town. She wanted adventure and to get away from her 
small town. She wanted to be free of this place and 
go find true happiness and love.

The only thing keeping her in town was her slightly 
senile father, who needed her. After her mother died, 
Belle was all he had left. But, they both hoped that 
his newest invention would bring him great riches and 
fame and he set off for the fair.

It was long before a "short cut" left Maurice lost in 
the dark, scary woods. When the wolves nipped at his 
horse's hooves, Maurice was thrown from the horse. He 
ran for his life, stumbling upon a dark, forbidden 
castle. Although the gate was wide open, the wolves 
would not follow, seeming to dread going into the 
castle. A puzzled Maurice ran into it anyway and 
yelled for help.

Within seconds, he met up with a talking clock and 
candlestick. While these creatures were very nice, a 
feather duster took the most interest in him, sidling 
up to him, tickling him with her feather, cooing at 
him. Suddenly, there was a great roar and a hideous 
beast was there.

"You came to gawk at the creature. You are my 
prisoner. Take him to the dungeon and torture him."

"NOOO!!! PLEEEAASSEE!!"

But two large objects grabbed him and threw the old 
man into a dungeon cage.

Meanwhile, Belle was busy saying no to Gaston's 
advances. Everywhere she went, he followed. But the 
final straw was him sneaking into her cottage while 
she bathed and trying to have his way with her. She 
somehow fought off his advances when his goofy friend 
Lafou unintentionally interfered and she ran from the 
cottage.

She hadn't gotten far when she came across her 
father's house and wagon. She knew that her father 
was in trouble and jumped onto the horse to go and 
find him. She made it to the Castle and went inside.

The enchanted inhabitants of the castle were shocked 
to see a beautiful girl in the castle. Since the 
spell, the only visitors were men and they were there 
to hunt the beast. Each of them became prisoners, 
much like the old man now...tortured with pleasure 
until it became pain. Then they were killed.

The girl made her way around the castle, calling out 
for her father. "Papa? Papa, are you here?"

"OHH GODD! BEELLLEEE GETT AWAAYYY FRRROOMMM 
HEEERRREEE!"

Belle heard her father's cry and ran down a dark 
stairwell. She arrived to find him completely naked 
and hanging from his wrists in a cell. In front of 
him, what looked to be a duster had his cock in her 
mouth and was sucking him hard. She saw blood 
dripping from her father's back and legs, from welts 
caused by a whip.

"PAPA! Oh God, what is happening."

"Oh Belle, they're torturing me Belle. You must 
escape. OHHH! GOODDD !!! NNNN!!!"

Belle heard the feather duster purring and swallowing 
and knew that her father had emptied his load into 
the woman/object. She looked away, revolted by this 
act. She was a virgin, never even saw a cock before. 
She was sickened that this thing would do such a 
disgusting thing to her sweet old father.

"Please stop, I can't take it anymore. You've already 
sucked four out of me. I'm an old man. OHHH!!"

"HMMM, but I love the male cock, OHHH," and her head 
went back down on the old man's organ, causing him to 
groan in pain and pleasure.

"Papa, I will go for help!"

RRRROOOOAAARRR!!!!

"You will go no where. What is the meaning of this?"

The beasts leaped into the dungeon area, just a few 
feet from Belle who gasped and took a step backwards.

"Please, this is my father. He is sick. Let me take 
him home."

"He is my prisoner. He trespassed on my property. Now 
you leave or take his place. Either way, one of you 
must get out now."

"I'll take his place. Please let my father go, look 
at him. He'll die."

"No Belle, you don't know what you are doing," 
Maurice said to his only daughter, "ahhh," he said as 
the feather duster worked her magic on his cock.

"You heard her. Release the old man. The girl is our 
new prisoner."

With that, the feather duster started bawling but 
Maurice was released from his bonds and his cock was 
removed from her mouth for the first time in hours. 
He gasped as his now flaccid cock bounced...his cock 
was so used to the constant sucking that it now hurt 
with every movement.

The exhausted man couldn't even move towards his 
daughter but he was forcibly pulled past her and out 
of the dungeon. The girl ran towards him, hoping for 
a goodbye, but the Beast would not allow it.

"PAPA, wait, please wait!"

"Don't worry about him, he is no longer your concern. 
Bring her to her new room."

The big objects grabbed the beautiful girl and 
roughly took her out of the dungeon. They pushed her 
down long, dark hallways and towards the east side of 
the castle.

"I should warn you about going to the West Wing, but 
I don't think you will be wandering. Mrs. Potts, into 
my chambers."

The large teapot looked positively pale but followed 
dutifully behind her master as the other servants 
smiled. Meanwhile, Belle was forced into a room that 
looked like a dungeon. Stocks, ropes, whips, 
everything was in there. Within seconds, the servants 
had tied her down spread eagle on the bed. 

"Oh God, please no, I'm begging you, let me go. I'm a 
good girl."

"Lumiere, could it be," Cogsworth the Clock said to 
the candle.

"Let me check," the candle said, pulling the girl's 
dress up and ripping her panties off by burning the 
sides. He brought his light down between the girl's 
legs for a better view.

Belle felt the heat and groaned. "Please no," but it 
was no use as the candle managed to spread her pussy 
lips apart and shine his light inside.

"Yes, I think I see it...yes, it's there. She's a 
virgin."

"Oh God, this is too good to be true. So all the 
Master has to do..."

"SHHHH!!! You know the rule...he can't force 
anything. But we can do this...," said Lumiere as he 
pushed his cock into the ass of the bound beauty who 
screamed and begged for mercy.

"If you think this is bad, wait until the rest of the 
servants get a piece of you."



PART 2-BE OUR GUEST

The anal rape by the candle turned into a chorus 
line. Several of the Castle's enchanted servants used 
her battered asshole. They then lined up to use her 
mouth. Along the way, she heard the candle singing a 
song about being their guest...saying it had been 
years since they had fucked someone and they would 
provide the jizz. It was awful and the girl prayed 
for a miracle.

Meanwhile, in the west wing, the beast was giving his 
regular fucking to Mrs. Potts, the kindly old cook 
who had been the recipient of the Master's cum since 
he had been turned into a beast. Prior to that, she 
had worked for his father, the king, a nasty old man 
who had forced her into wearing a revealing outfit 
and took pleasure in lifting her skirt and groping 
her. She had put up with it from him because the pay 
was good and she had young children to feed.

Then, in the years following the king's death, the 
young prince had taken control of her, degrading her 
worse than the father. Though he was still a young 
man, his cock was huge and thick and he liked to use 
it. He would summon her into his chambers and she 
would not leave for days. He was insatiable and would 
stuff his monster cock into her holes over and over 
again.

When it got to the point when she was not allowed 
clothing and spent five times the amount of time in 
his chambers rather than the kitchen, she had decided 
that no job was worth it. She was packing the 
children up after telling the prince that she was 
leaving. He scoffed at her but had made no comment. 
It was then that the enchantress had worked her 
spell, forcing her to remain in the castle with the 
man she now hated.

Since then, her treatment had gotten worse. She was 
subjected to numerous humiliations and assaults. She 
had been fucked so many different ways that she had 
lost count. She had been forced to give away the last 
of her dignity and become a full-time fucktoy, 
surrendering the cooking duties to other 
servants...she was too busy having her pussy, ass and 
mouth pummeled to take care of the kitchen. Her tits 
were a disaster after being clawed continually by 
him.

And her children were being neglected. In fact, the 
Beast had forced her to reveal herself to her sons, 
who took great pleasure in making fun of her. 
Meanwhile, her daughter became a slut for the stable 
boys. Mrs. Potts wasn't even sure what had happened 
to her. The last she had seen her, the poor dear had 
a horse cock in her mouth and the stable boys cock in 
her ass. Poor thing, Mrs. Potts thought.

But Mrs. Potts could not worry about her 
daughter...she was too busy getting reamed for the 
second time in an hour. The spell had doubled the 
size of the prince's monster cock and the amount of 
time he could fuck without cumming. And the poor 
monster was not even allowed the pleasure of being 
satisfied after cumming. His cock remained rock hard 
and his desires never abated.

He was cursed with a constant erection and no way of 
relieving it. The only way of getting rid of it would 
be inside of the pussy of a virgin who gave himself 
to him willingly and it seemed unlikely that any 
woman, let alone a virgin, would ever allow herself 
to be invaded by his monster cock.

RRROOOOAAARRR!!! The Beast let go a mighty sound and 
pushed into Mrs. Potts to the hilt. She screamed out 
as his seed filled the depths of her pussy...it was 
as if he pushed open her cervix and poured the seed 
directly into her uterus.

Finally, he pulled out of her, pushing her to the 
ground. She laid there for a few moments before 
asking his permission to leave. He snarled that he 
was not yet done with her.

She cowered in the corner, waiting for further 
instructions. As she sat there, she saw his cock and 
noticed that it was even hairier and thicker than it 
had been yesterday. Every day the spell went on, the 
physical changes became more and more pronounced. His 
cock was the last thing to get hairy and she knew he 
didn't have much time left to spare all of their 
lives. She looked up at the rose that was encased in 
glass on his mantel...there were just three petals 
left. Once they were gone, the spell would be 
permanent and they would remain objects forever. 

Mrs. Potts had noticed the changes in herself. Her 
arms were no longer usable...now just like spouts of 
a teapot. Her hair was turning grayer and grayer to 
make her look more and more like a silver pot.

Mrs. Potts sat there and prayed for a miracle. For 
some reason, she had been the only woman servant in 
the castle to be used by him. Marie, the feather 
duster, is so cock crazy that she would have probably 
loved being the recipient of his attention. Instead, 
he only used her holes, torturing her alone. She 
thought that it might have had something to do with 
her resigning her position and revenge.

He moved towards her when she begged him to stop. 
"Please Master, what if I helped you get Belle to 
give her virginity to you? Would you stop raping and 
torturing me?"

The Beast stopped where he was and looked with 
puzzlement at his slave. He was surprised she would 
be willing to help him after everything he had done 
to her. 

"Yes cunt, if you can convince the girl to fuck me, I 
will leave you be and let you go free forever. What 
is your plan?"

The woman/teapot leaned into the hideous beast and 
whispered her plan to save herself, though she knew 
she was resigning the young girl to years of misery. 
The beast smiled, knowing that it might work.


PART 3-The Asking (or Begging)

Belle laid there, sobbing as the disgusting clock 
rammed his cock into her ravaged asshole. She was out 
of tears and her sobs were now just dry heaves.

Finally, Cogsworth gave a gasp and pushed into her 
hard. She felt his cum mixing with the dozens of 
others already in her anus and pull out. She felt the 
cum dripping out of her extended, abused hole and 
onto her thighs. She wanted to die from the 
humiliation of having so many men rape her. Her mouth 
was full of their cum and it was all she could taste. 
She would do anything for a drink of water, anything 
to make her forget this terrible moment.

RRROOOAARR!!! The Beast leapt into the room and threw 
Cogworth against the wall. 

"What is the meaning of this? Who authorized this 
terrible invasion of our prisoner?"

"Bbbuttt, Mmmassterr, yyyou!!!"

"SILENCE!" The Beast roared. "I never gave you 
permission to abuse this poor girl like this. Away 
with you all."

Belle watched through glazed eyes as the servants 
left her room. She breathed a sigh of relief, praying 
that the worst was over.

She felt the Beast remove her wrist cuffs from the 
headboard and then her ankle cuffs. Unable to move, 
she gladly fell into his arms, no longer afraid of 
his monstrous appearance. He carried her into a 
bright, cheery room, unlike any she had seen in the 
castle.

"Belle, this is your new room. I am sorry for what 
has happened to you."

He laid her down gently onto a nice, clean bed that 
was soft and gentle. Mrs. Potts limped towards the 
bed, wearing clothes for the first time in years, 
albeit a skimpy apron.

"Dear, please help yourself to some tea," she said, 
pouring some of the hot liquid from her pot into a 
cup at the girl's bedside. The naked beauty sat up 
with some effort and took the tea, gratefully lapping 
it up.

"May I have some more please," she asked, dying to 
get the awful taste of cum from her mouth.

"Why certainly dearie, my pleasure."

After the girl drank some tea, another object 
entered. "Belle, this is the castle's doctor. He has 
some cream for your bottom dear."

"Oh, thank God," the girl said, her head dropping 
back.

"Yes Miss, this cream will help you but I have to tie 
your ankles apart and your wrists to the headboard. 
This cream is going to sting at first and I can't 
have you touching the area. Please understand."

"No, please," the girl said, desperately wanting to 
keep her little bit of found freedom, but instead the 
doctor easily overtook the exhausted girl and was 
able to tie her wrists to the headboard. He then 
pulled up some stirrups and attached her ankles to it 
so that her pussy and asshole was completely open and 
vulnerable.

"Oh God, please no, no more rape, please."

"Maam, I am disgraced at your comments. I have never 
raped a patient and never would. How dare you 
criticize me when I am trying to help you."

Despite herself, Belle felt bad, afraid that she had 
offended the doctor. 

"Oh Sir, I am most sorry. It's just, everyone has 
raped me, I just figured."

"Forget it. It's done anyway. Let me apply the 
salve."

The salve actually had no curing agent in it at all. 
It was in fact a cream of meat, meant to entice the 
castle dog into the room.

"There, not so bad, right," the doctor said, kindly 
smiling at Belle. 

The naked, spread beauty smiled. "No, doesn't sting 
at all," not wanting to add that the smell was 
horrible.

"Okay, let's leave her to rest a bit."

Mrs. Potts reluctantly followed the doctor out of the 
room, knowing that his fee would be her ass. But she 
did so, hoping that the spell would soon be broken 
and she could leave this hell.

Meanwhile, Belle laid her head back, grateful to 
finally be alone. She wanted to cry for her father 
and her lost life, but had nothing left to do. She 
finally dozed off, exhausted by the rapes and the 
events of the last day.

She dreamt of being away from all of this, in a nice, 
relaxing meadow near a stream. She laid there nude on 
the soft grass. Suddenly she felt something warm 
between her legs. She awoke with a startle and saw a 
large ottoman/dog licking her pussy and ass.

"No, no boy, down, please no boyyy....ahhh!!!"

Belle could feel the pleasure ripping through her 
body and wanted no parts of it. But the rough tongue 
of the dog probing her soft, tight pussy was too 
good. She wanted to cum so badly but certainly did 
not want her orgasm to come from this dog.

"NNOOO!!!," she screamed but the orgasm washed over 
her...but it wasn't enough. She wanted something to 
fill her. The dog continued his assault on her 
pussy...she thrashed and moaned but no one came to 
help. Another orgasm swept through her but it still 
did not satisfy her.

From his chambers, the Beast watched the action 
through his magic mirror. He saw the beauty's naked 
form and lusted for her, knowing that she was the one 
to finally satisfy him. But he had to bide his time, 
wait until she couldn't take it anymore. He continued 
to watch, using his paws to jerk off another orgasm, 
trying to time it so that he came as she did.

For Belle, the torment went on for hours. The sunny 
day turned into a dark night as she sat there, 
totally nude as the dog licked every nook and cranny 
of her pussy and ass. She so wanted him gone, but so 
wanted him to stay too. She wanted a cock inside of 
her and would have begged for it.

Just then, she heard a whistle and the dog thankfully 
ran away. Within seconds, the Beast was in her room, 
next to her bed.

"Oh God, that dog, it was terrible, he just kept 
licking, thank God you saved me."

"It's okay Belle, I am here now. Let me untie you," 
the Beast said gently using his claws to undo her 
binds.

She was grateful for his kindness and wanted to thank 
him. And she also wondered if he could fulfill her 
deep longing in the pussy.

"Thank you Sir, I am so stiff...it must have been 
hours."

"Belle, can I tell you something?"

"Sure, anything."

"Well, I haven't always been a beast. I was once a 
handsome prince, but I was turned this way by an evil 
witch. Since then, I haven't been with a woman."

The Beast pretended to look down in embarrassment. 
Actually, he was trying hard to keep from laughing. 
His cock still had remnants of Mrs. Potts' pussy 
juices.

But Belle did not see that. She saw a man that was in 
anguish, much like herself. She saw a man excluded 
from society, a man who didn't fit in, and she saw 
herself.

"I know the feeling. I have never been with a man 
either, well until today." She started to sob. The 
Beast moved towards her, holding her close.

"I am sorry about that. The servants have been 
reprimanded. It will not happen again," he said. He 
should have added, at least until after I've fucked 
you, but he remained silent.

"Belle, could I ask you a favor? Would you let me put 
my penis inside of you? It would be so wonderful for 
a guy like me and it would be a wonderful release."

Belle thought for a moment, wondering if this was 
okay. She had always intended to wait until marriage 
but knew she was going to allowed to leave this place 
anyway. And the itch was so great.

"Okay, but please be gentle, I'm still a virgin in my 
vagina."

The Beast smiled tenderly. "I will be sweetie, I will 
be."

He lifted the pretty girl onto her bed and arranged 
her legs spread. He asked her to close her eyes as he 
undid his pants, not wanting her to say no. She did 
as commanded and he lowered his pants. His huge cock 
sprang out, measuring at least 17 inches long and 
four inches wide.

He moved towards her, gently licking her pussy, which 
was soaking wet. Perfect he thought. He pushed the 
tip of his cock between her lips and her eyes went 
wide at the stretching feeling. Just as she was about 
to protest, he pushed into her violently. As Belle 
screamed, stars filled the room as the beast began to 
be transformed back into a prince. But that didn't 
stop him from fucking her completely, filling her 
pussy to overflow. Despite the awful pain of her 
virginity being ripped from her, Belle was feeling 
pleasure and started to buck her hips in rhythm with 
the fucking. She looked up and saw a handsome prince 
where the beast had been. All around the castle, 
objects were turning into people again and cheers 
went up. But Belle ignored that, concentrating on 
this gorgeous creature above her pounding his cock 
into her. She liked the pain and pleasure and soon 
both of them shook with tremendous orgasms. For the 
first time in years, the prince was satisfied.

They laid together in her bed, exhausted from their 
first real orgasm. The prince, once so jaded by 
women, was completely in love with this new girl who 
had given him his much-needed relief. Belle finally 
felt at home, like a woman who had been totally 
fulfilled by a man.

"Belle, you are no longer my prisoner. You may go."

Belle sat up, shocked at his words. "But sir, I can't 
leave. I love you."

The prince smiled and pulled her lips to his and 
kissed her. A fairy tale had begun as the young 
beauty became the prince's eternal sex slave, a setup 
that pleased them both greatly.


EPILOGUE

Belle and the Prince became lovers, spending mostly 
every minute of every day together. The Prince loved 
doing all sorts of things to her naked body and Belle 
reveled in his attention and torments. They spent 
hours every day fucking like rabbits and she even 
bore him three children, including a daughter who was 
being raised to follow in her mother's footsteps.

Marie, the former feather duster, went off and found 
Maurice, Belle's father, the man she fell in love 
with. She spent most of her time naked in his 
cottage, sucking his cock (which they both loved), 
doing his housework and cooking (since Belle was 
gone) and fucking. They also provided some offspring, 
with two stepbrothers for Belle to fuck.

Mrs. Potts, the engineer of the plan, never did get 
away. The prince, angry at her turning on Belle, made 
her a stable slave and set her daughter free. Mrs. 
Potts spent most of her time on her hands and knees, 
sucking the other servant's cock and servicing the 
horses. She had lost the ability to keep her asshole 
closed after several of the stallions had their way 
back there and now almost constantly leaked from her 
bottom holes.

She prayed for death to come but it never did and she 
was left to serve until a very old age.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. 

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