Porn Story: Snow White and Seven Dwarves Ch. 01

Porn Story: Snow White and Seven Dwarves Ch. 01

Once upon a time, in the wintertime, when the snowflakes were flying like big white feathers, a beautiful Queen sat beside her window, which happened to be made of black oak. She was stitching a shawl and watching the snow fall outside. As she did, she saw that there was a small breach in the corner frame of the window and snow was being blown through it, coating the sill. Then all of a sudden, she pricked her finger. Looking down, she saw a drop of scarlet blood fall onto the snow. How pretty, she thought to herself. The red blood on the dazzling white contrasting sharply with the black wood. Would that I could have a child…a girl child…a girl with skin as fair and white as the snow, with cheeks as rosy as the blood, and hair as black as the oaken window frame…

Now, it came to pass, soon afterwards, a little daughter and son came to her. A daughter and son whose skin was white as snow…cheeks as rosy as blood…and hair as black as midnight…

“I shall call you Little Snow White,” the Queen whispered into her tiny daughter’s ear, and you, she told her son, “I shall call you Claidmor.”

But alas, soon after the children were born, the Queen passed away.

Now the King was a randy old fart and even before the Queen’s untimely demise, he was known for his lustful ways. Not only was he nailing the Queen, he was having his way with her ladies in waiting, the chamber maids, the dairy maids, the kitchen maids, the nursery maids, the wet nurses, and just about anything else that walked and wore a skirt. 

Then one day, while he was visiting his brother, he spied a woman of unsurpassed beauty. The moment his eyes fell on her, he knew that he must have the exquisite piece of pussy, so he asked for her hand in marriage…

The King’s new Queen, Isadora was very beautiful. But to go along with her beauty, she was proud and haughty – she could not bear to be surpassed in beauty by any woman. And in her quest to be the most beautiful in the land, she had acquired a magical mirror. Inside this magical piece of glass lived the Man in the Mirror. He could answer all of her questions. But to get him to answer her questions, she had to disrobe in front of him, turn herself around three times and then ask the question.

Each day she stood before the mirror, watching the image of the Man in the Mirror leer out at her. 

His eyes would travel over her mountainous tits, down over her perfectly flat tummy to her smooth, hairless pussy and down her long shapely legs as she slowly turned around the three required turns. Then she would stop and look into the mirror. It was obvious that she had an effect on the Man in the Mirror because every time she did, his big cock would jut out hard and stiff.

“Man in the mirror,” she asked, a mischievous smile playing over her lips, “who is the fairest, fairest of them all?”

“Damn, Queenie, bring that cute little booty of yours over here and I’ll show you who has the biggest damn cock in the Kingdom,” the Man in the Mirror panted, jerking his hand up and down his monstrous cock.

“Answer me,” the Queen haughtily replied. “Answer my question or I’ll have your big damn cock lopped off and then you won’t be wanting any more booty…or pussy.”

“Thou, O Queen, thou art the fairest of them all…but when art thou going to stop teasing me and let me have a piece of your juicy cunt?”

“Some day…some day…maybe,” she snobbishly sniveled, wagging her delectable ass at him.

She was contented as she put her clothes back on, because she knew that the Man in the Mirror could speak no lies.

Now, unknown to the King, the Queen had preferences for sexual partners of her own sex, in addition to those of the opposite sex. To put it nicely, the Queen was ambidextrous. So, she invited her sister, Queen Lesbia – who at the moment was without husband – to come live with them. Also unknown to the King, Queen Isadora had renovated one of the cells in the dungeon into a cute, comfy playroom for her and her sister.

But as time passed, Snow White grew more and more beautiful, until on her nineteenth birthday, she had turned into a buxom young lass whose beauty brought tears to the eyes of men and envy to the heart of women. And so, on one fateful day, when the Queen asked the Man in the Mirror, who was the fairest of them all, he answered:

“Sorry, Queenie, but I’m afraid that Snow has blossomed into the most beautiful in the land. Damn, what I wouldn’t give to sink my cock down into that sweet, little pussy of hers. Like half of the servants in the castle have already done!”

“What? What did you say,” the Queen gasped.

The Queen was livid, and from that moment on, envy and pride grew in her heart like rank weeds!

While this was going on in the dungeon, Snow was standing naked in front of her mirror. Smiling to herself, she slowly turned, admiring her bounteous assets when all at once, the door suddenly came crashing open.

“Daddy, don’t you know how to knock?” she exclaimed, trying to cover herself up with her hands and arms as the King charged into her room.

“My, my, Snow, what a beautiful lass you’ve turned into,” the King marveled, running his eyes up and down her shapely body. “And that brings me to the reason for my visit…”

With a leering smirk on his face, he jerked his trousers down, letting his giant cock spring out into the open. And there perched atop its great, purple head was a big, red bow.

“Your birthday present, my love,” the King said, wrapping his hand around it. “I’ve waited so long for this day.”

“Oh, Daddy, it’s such a pretty gift,” she laughed, walking over to him and running her fingers down the jutting monstrosity. “And such a big one. I just hope that it will fit into my teeny, weenie little puss.” 

“Well, I understand that there have been several that did, so there’s only one way to find out,” the King leered at her, taking her hand and shuffling over to the bed with his trousers down around his ankles. 

Snow crawled up onto the bed and flopped over onto her back. Spreading her legs apart as wide as she could, she waited for the King. 

“Oh, Daddy, you have such big balls. I’ll bet they must hold gallons of your royal cum,” she muttered, staring down at the giant scepter sticking out from his groin and the two family jewels hanging down below it. 

“More that enough to fill your juicy little twat, I imagine,” he leered down at her as he crawled onto the bed. 

“I think so,” she tittered, watching him crawl up between her shapely legs and lean down over her. 

Running her hot little hand down to his bobbing giant, she grabbed hold of it and aimed it down at the glistening hole between her legs. Fitting the bloated head of her father’s cock between the small, dainty lips of her hot, little cunny, she kicked her legs up in the air and drove her heels into her father’s fat ass. 

“Stick it in me, Daddy. Stick that huge thing in Snow’s hot little puss,” she squealed. 

With a loud grunt, the King lunged forward and drove his entire peter into her hot, clutching pussy. 

“Oh, Daddy, it’s so big,” she exclaimed, milking at his fat cock with her pussy. 

“All the better to fuck my daughter’s hot little pussy with,” he smirked and began to hump his cock in and out of her tight little pussy… 

Now as it happens, just at that very moment, Queen Lesbia happened to be strolling down the hall outside Snow’s room. As she walked by, she heard the commotion coming from inside the Snow’s room from all the fucking. Peeking in, she saw a big, hairy butt bouncing up and down above Snow, knowing immediately that it was the King doing the fucking, having been the recipient of his long dong on several occasions herself. Standing in the hall, she watched the King’s giant scepter squish in and out of Snow’s juicy little cunt for several moments before she finally beat a hasty retreat down to her sister’s room. 

Knocking on the door, she breathlessly waited for Queen Isadora to answer. 

“Lesbia,” the Queen exclaimed when she opened the door and saw her sister standing there panting heavily. 

“Yes…yes…”Lesbia panted, stepping inside and quickly closing the door behind her. “You’ll never guess who the King is fucking.” 

“You know that I could never guess,” Queen Isadora muttered. “He fucks anything that wears a skirt. There are just too many sluts to choose from. Tell me!” 

“Snow…Snow White…the Princess,” Lesbia laughed, digging her hand down into her sister’s bodice and pinching her nipple. “Isn’t that just too fucking exciting?”

“What? What? The old goat is fucking his own daughter?” Isadora gasped, running her hand up under her sister’s skirt and down into her pantaloons. 

“Just watching him fuck her made me so hot,” Lesbia muttered, running her other hand up under Isadora’s dress. 

“Wait! Wait!” Isadora snorted. “Let’s go watch and then we can go down to our room for a little afternoon delight.” 

“Okay…okay,” Lesbia wheezed, jerking her hands back as Isadora gave her sister’s clit a quick flick before she pulled her hand out of Lesbia’s pantaloons.

Hurrying down to Snow’s room, the two women stopped and stood watching through the crack by the partially opened door as the King defiled his daughter’s cute puss. 

In and out…in and out, his giant peter sloshed, his big belly slapping up against hers and sending her juices splashing out everywhere. With her tiny feet thrown up in the air, Snow’s heels were pattering up and down on her father’s fat, bouncing butt, urging him to fuck her harder and harder. 

“Oh, Daddy-Daddy-I’m coming-I’m cominggggggg,” Snow squealed out as she furiously humped herself back up at the King.” 

“Yeah, yeah…come…on…my cock, come, come on the King’s big cock,” he huffed, hammering his cock into her harder and harder. 

“Lesbia, let’s invite little Snow down to our room when the King’s done with her,” Isadora whispered to her sister as they watched the King’s big dick sloshing in and out of Snow’s tiny twat. 

“Yeah…yeah…I’d love to taste that sweet little pussy,” Lesbia whispered back. 

Now, both women had their skirts pulled up and their hands shoved down inside their pantaloons, furiously rubbing their clits as they watched the King desecrate his daughter’s dainty puss. 

Finally, the women saw the King drive his cock down into Snow’s pussy as deep as it would go. Then they saw his fat ass begin to quiver and shake as he held his prick thrust down into her pussy. 

“Fuck-fuck-coming-coming in your sweet pussy,” he groaned. 

At last, with his crown askew, the King crawled out from between Snow’s legs dragging his monstrous cock out of her cum-filled twat. 

“Well, my Dear, Happy Birthday to you,” he grinned. 

“It was such a nice present, Daddy,” Snow smiled up at him, fluttering her eyes flirtatiously as she looked down at his dangling cock. “Does this mean that I can use it any time I want to?” 

“Of course, my Dear,” he smirked, staring down at her youthful puss. “Any time you want…just let your old King know.” 

The two Queens scurried away from Snow’s room to hide from the King as he made his exit. Then once he was gone, they scampered back down to her room and burst inside. 

“Queen Isadora-Queen Lesbia-What? What?” Snow gulped, looking up at the two women who were staring down at her oozing puss with more than a little interest. 

“We’ve come to invite you down to our place,” Isadora smirked, reaching down and grabbing hold of Snow’s wrist as Lesbia did the same to the other wrist. “So we can give you your birthday gifts…”

Dragging the beautiful teenager along behind them, they hurried down to their play room. 

“What? What’s this place,” Snow asked, looking around the room at all the chains and sex toys scattered about. 

“It is our fun room,” Isadora cackled, tugging Snow over to the King-sized bed that sat in the middle of the room. 

“Fun room?” Snow muttered as the women thrust her down onto the bed. “You mean you? You and Queen Lesbia?” 

“Yes, my Dear,” Isadora smirked, stretching Snow’s arm out and latching it to the bed post with a wrist cuff, while Lesbia fastened her other arm to the other corner post. 

Snow anxiously looked up at the two women as they roughly pried her legs apart and tied her ankles to the other posts of the bed. 

Then clopping over to the table in her thigh high stiletto boots, Isadora stripped her dress off. 

Snow lay staring at the naked Queen as Lesbia clopped over to where her sister stood. Letting her dress rustle to the floor, she wrapped her hands around her sister and pulled her to her body. Isadora and Lesbia hungrily kissed, mouths open as they thrust their hairless pussies against each other. 

The two women kissed for the longest time, their bodies grinding together lewdly as Snow watched. 

Finally, they broke for air. Stepping back away from each other, they smiled lecherously and looked down at the table. Then, both of them reached down. Isadora picked up a huge, black dildo that was even bigger than the King’s giant cock. Lesbia then chose a pink one of similar size and girth. 

“What…what are you going to do?” Snow asked at the two women strode back over to the bed with their big tits flouncing up and down. 

“I’m going to let you eat my hot pussy,” Isadora grinned, climbing up on the bed and straddling Snow’s face, “while I fuck my sister’s hot pussy with this monster.” 

“And I’m going to fuck your little pussy with this one,” Lesbia snorted, climbing up, facing away from Snow as she straddled her. 

Spread-eagled below the two Queens, Snow saw that she had little choice as Isadora’s pussy descended down onto her mouth…

Two days later when they were finally finished with Snow, and Queen Isadora called a Huntsman to her room.

“Take the little bitch into the woods and kill her,” she told him. “I can’t stand the sight of her…and when you return, bring me her fucking heart so that I may know you have obeyed my will… If you don’t, I will have your cock and balls.” 

“Yes, my Queen,” the Huntsman said, with a flourish and a bow, then backed out of the room holding onto Snow’s hand dragging her with him. 

“Surely, you’re not going carry this out,” Snow said to him as he led her into the woods. “You know that I’m the King’s daughter.” 

“Yes, Lass, but I cherish my cock and balls more than I cherish thee,” he sadly said. 

“Well, since you cherish your cock and balls so much,” she smiled mischievously, flipping up her dress to reveal her hairless, little twat, “how would you like to use them on my little cunny.” 

The woodsman stared down at the fleshy little gash as a drop of juice oozed out of it and dropped to the ground. 

“See how hot and juicy it is,” Snow grinned, reaching out and clutching at the large bulge sticking out against the front of his breeches. “And your cock and balls feel like they’re raring to have a go at it.” 

“Oh, for the love off the gods,” the woodsman grunted, dropping his axe and groping at her big, beautiful tits through her dress. 

“Wait…wait…Mr. Huntsman,” she giggled, pushing his hands away from her tits and unbuttoning her dress. “If I let you fuck me…you have to let me go…deal?” 

“Deal! Yes! Yes!” he hissed as her dress went rustling to the ground. 

With his eyes bugging out at her beauty, he shoved his leather breeches down, letting his giant penis, spring out into the open. Staring down at it, Snow saw that it could have been the twin of her father’s monstrous prick. 

“Damn, that’s a big one,” Snow snorted, staring at the evil ogre as it arched its back and pointed it’s bloated head up into the air. ” ‘Bout as big as the King’s big cock.” 

“Big as the King’s cock? How…how would you know that,” the Huntsman muttered as Snow smiled and wrapped her hot, little hand around the twitching giant. “You’re his daughter…how’d you know how big his cock is?” 

“Cause he fucked me with the damned thing,” she laughed, squeezing the woodsman’s huge prick. 

“Your father…the King, the King, he fucked you…his daughter…” the Huntsman said, staring at her incredulously. 

“Yeah…and now, now its time for you to do the same thing,” she laughed, letting go of his cock and placing her hand on one of his massive biceps. “And with muscles like these, I bet you could hold me up in the air while you did it, so I wouldn’t get grass stains on my little butt.” 

“Aye, that I can,” he grinned, wrapping his ham-sized hands around her tiny waist. 

Lifting her up into the air, he let her drape her legs over his powerful forearms. 

Then she reached down between her legs with both hands and guided the head of his evil, barbed cock up to her drooling pussy. Holding onto his cock, she raked the tip of its head up and down the juice-filled furrow of her pussy, coating it with her slippery juices. Then, with a lecherous grin, she fitted the tip of his cock-head into the juice-slickened opening of her cunt. 

“Lower away, Mr. Huntsman,” she giggled, her eyes dancing with anticipation. 

Looking down, the woodsman gently lowered her down onto his giant, jutting prick. 

“Damn…so big…so fucking big,” she grunted out as the massive prick forced its way up her tight, clutching puss. 

“Tight-so fucking tight-your puss is so fucking tight,” the woodsman growled out, pushing her down onto his huge cock. 

As both of them stared down, they watched on as inch by inch, the woodsman’s gigantic penis disappeared up into Snow’s tiny cunt. 

“Damn, Lass, how could you take all of me big cock into your wee pussy?” he groaned as she clutched her hot, juice-spewing cunt down around his cock. 

“I don’t fucking know,” she giggled, “but I am fucking glad I did! Now fuck me with the damned thing.” 

“Aye, Lass…” he grinned, lifting her back up his cock and then slamming her back down on it again. 

“Gonna-gonna come-out–out my mouth-giant cock gonna come out my mouth,” she babbled as he worked her juice-slickened pussy up and down his giant prick. 

The woodsman’s eyes were locked on her big tits as they heaved up and down wildly while he jerked her up and down on his cock. Then as he continued to pound his massive peter into her youthful puss, she reached up and grabbed hold of them. Clutching at the heaving beauties, she roughly tweaked and teased her own nipples as the Huntsman looked on lustily. 

Her jutting clit was taking a beating as he yanked her pussy up and down on his cock at a furious pace.

Snow could hear the woodsman grunting and snorting as he ripped his cock in and out of her. Over and over again, the giant prick plowed into her tight pussy, spreading and filling it to the limit with its meaty bulk. Even though he showed no signs of stopping his assault anytime soon, Snow could feel herself plunging toward her own salvation! 

“Gonna…gonna…almost…”she panted, clutching at his pistoning cock with her pussy. 

“Un-huh-un-huh,” he grunted, jerking her up and down faster and faster. 

“Yeahyeahyeah,” she gushed as her feet shot up into the air and her beautiful, little butt wetly slapped down against his juice-smeared balls every time he slammed her onto his cock. 

Pleasure of the best kind welled up from her cunt, washing over her like a giant tidal wave as she came and came and came…

Finally, the woodsman slammed her down on his cock so hard, she swore the head of his cock was going to pop out of her mouth. Then, as he gave out a loud, groaning grunt, she felt the gush of his hot sap spew out and fill her spasming cunt with its gummy heat. She knew that there must be cups and cups of the gooey stuff now filling her pussy. She was so full of the gooey stuff, she could feel it oozing out around the Huntsman’s huge cock.

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