Adult Snow White Story
Snow White Soapy and Dopey. Chapter I.
Snow white lowered herself gently into the bath. The dwarfs had been so nice to make this for her. They had carved it out of a large fallen log and had placed it underneath a tree. It was so nice to have a hot bath surrounded by the beauty of nature. She had been getting a little dirty and had long since needed this nice hot bath. The warm suds and hot water washed over her and she felt her stiff muscles instantly begin to relax. She really had been missing this. She lay back and sighed happily. She started rubbing her hands over her body, brushing the soapy water along herself to rub away the dirt. Her hands rubbed over her ample breasts, rubbing her fingers over her nipples. They grew hard under her touch. One hand stayed on her breast, starting to knead in under her palm. The other strayed lower. Past her thin stomach and to the tiny forest of hair between her legs. IN this house she had no privacy. This was one of the few moments when she had extended time to herself.
She tingled as her fingers started to move. She hummed with content as a warmth started to spread from her core that had nothing to do with the hot water. She spread her legs apart as wide as she could and slid a finger into her tightness. She felt a slight judder rush up her spine as her hand brushed against her inside. She moved the digit around, spreading and touching all of the folds. Her eyes widened and her mouth parted slightly. A small cry escaped her throat.
She slid down into the bath, right up to her neck. She was surprised at the intensity of the feelings that emanated from even these light explorations. It seemed her body had been more than eager for this long overdue release and had taken a whole new life of its own. She moaned and puffed slightly when her fingers stroked the tiny fleshy nub of her clit. Each tiny move was like a shock of electricity. She felt a sweat break out on her forehead when she pinched it especially hard and she her eyes begin to tear but she wasn’t in pain. Far from it. Read the rest of this entry »
Peter Pan Sex story.
Peter Pan: Child-like curiosity. Chapter I.
Wendy basked in the sunlight, enjoying the warmth of the day. A beautiful day in Neverland and for one there were no pirates trying to attack them all. Her nose caught a whiff of something unpleasant. She glanced around, there were blossoms in the trees and flowers on the ground and all smelled sweet. She looked down at herself, her nightgown was a little grubby, she had been wearing it for a couple of days now. Experimentally she sniffed at the cloth. There it was. The thing that smelled was her. “What I need.” She said to herself. “Is a good hot bath. Well, any bath will do, hot or cold as long as it gets me clean.” She thought hard. There was a lake not to far from here, there was nothing that could catch her, like a cruel mermaid and she would be fine as long as no pirates came along. It was a mile away, which would be quite a walk but that wasn’t to far to fly. “A nice bath, being nice and clean.” She whispered to herself, concentrating on that happy thought. Her body lifted from the ground and she zoomed off in the direction of the lake.
The wind rushed over her body, penetrating the thin material of her nightdress. The air brought a chill to her young body, just beginning to move into the cusp of womanhood, her small bosom wasn’t so small anymore, getting on a handful right now. Maybe her father was right and he was growing up, but she still had a bit of childhood left in her. The cold air was doing something odd, rushing over her body, making the nipples on her small breasts harden and rub against the material. Despite the cold there was a heat in her core and it was spreading in the most peculiar way. Wind rushed up between her legs, ticking her bare womanhood, one did not wear underwear in bed. Combined with this mysterious heat it was something strangely nice.
The water stretched out, crystal clear and gorgeous to behold. Wendy smiled as she glided down to the ground. The sun was warm and the grass below her feet was soft and comfortable. Wendy looked left and right, listening hard, there wasn’t a sign of life for miles except the chirp of birds. Read the rest of this entry »
Harry Potter sex adventures.
Harry potter and the accidental casting. Chapter Ia.
Harry growled and tossed his quill onto the table. Hermione looked over with a disapproving look on her face. “Problems?” She asked, Harry nodded. “I can’t think of how to get this spell to work.”
Their homework was to either write an entirely new spell, or to find a new use for an already existing one. It was proving tricky for everyone. “What exactly are you trying to do?” Harry shrugged his shoulders. “It’s complicated.” Hermione playfully slapped the back of his head. “Don’t give me that. Now come on, what are you trying to do.” She glanced at the book and skimmed at the section he was reading. *How to make an Invisibility cloak for dummies – so simple a squib can do it.* Hermione looked at him. “So what are you trying to make?” Harry sighed and shrugged his shoulders yet again. “I guess I watched too much, Lord of the Rings, over the summer.” Hermione thought about it for a minute, but before Harry could continue, it clicked. “A magic ring to make you invisible? You have been watching too much Lord of the Rings.” She laughed. “What makes you think that would work? Invisibility cloaks work by covering the person, its common knowledge that any item intended to bring invisibility to the wearer it supposed to be larger than the actual wearer.” She pointed to the first line of How to make an Invisibility cloak for dummies. “It say’s so right there.” Harry handed her his notes, a smile growing on his face.
Hermione glanced down and read what he was working on. An expanding magical field! It would mean that the magic would expend to the exact size of the wearer of the object. It was better than an invisibility cloak because you didn’t run the risk of snagging it on anything. It also meant that the size of the enchanted object was irrelevant. The thing that surprised Hermione most of all, was the fact that it could work. In a move that shocked Harry, she picked up the book and tossed it away. “This is amazing Harry. You’ve single headedly. Re-written every rule on making an invisibility object. What is causing you so much frustration?” Harry pointed again to his notes. “Look at the last line.” Hermione glanced down and read the sentence in detail. Power unstable. Object will not hold spell indefinitely. “I see. Its like a battery, only has limited power.” Harry nodded. “The longest I’ve managed to get is about five minutes of use.” Hermione stared in surprise. “But that’s great, it’ll easily get you full marks on your homework.” But Harry was not satisfied. “I need more time. At least an hour.” He slammed his fist into the table, which made people around the common roof stare at them. Hermione nodded, Harry was not only thinking of his homework, but practically. He wanted to be able to use this object in the inevitable battles they always managed to get themselves into. It was a clever idea because an enchanted ring or bracelet was much easier to carry around than an invisibility cloak. She sighed and handed his notes back to him, this was a conundrum. She thought about it for a moment, was there a spell that could be used? “I might have a few books you can use.” She muttered eventually. Harry’s eyes lit up and a smile twitched onto his face. “Really?” Hermione smiled and nodded. “What’s the old saying? ‘You scratch my back’.” Harry sighed. “What do you need?” Hermione, smiled. “I need a test for my project.” She asked nervously. Harry nodded. “What exactly does your project do?” Hermione looked excited by the prospect of explaining something ‑ complicated. “I was thinking practically, like you. Something we might also be able to use in a battle with Voldemort. It’s a potion that would make the drinkers skin impervious to penetration. Spell, knives, swords, even bullets if I got the mix right. I call it a Rock skin potion.” Harry was impressed, he knew Hermione had been working on something difficult, but what she’d done sounded almost impossible. “Why do you need me?” He asked, he suspected he might not like the answer, but he had to know. Hermione rubbed the back of her neck nervously and had a weak smile on her face. “In case anything goes wrong. I need to observe the affects in order to know how to modify the potion.” Harry was right, he didn’t like the answer. But he also wanted to figure out how to make his invisibility ring work and if she had the answer then it would save him hours, even days of research in the library. “Fine. I’ll see you in my room in say, ten minutes?” Hermione nodded. “See you there.” Read the rest of this entry »
M | T | W | T | F | S | S |
---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
« Mar | May » | |||||
1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | |||
5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 |
12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 | 17 | 18 |
19 | 20 | 21 | 22 | 23 | 24 | 25 |
26 | 27 | 28 | 29 | 30 |