Disney - Ursula/Ariel - Favourite Toy
Title: Favourite Toy
Fandom: Disney's Ariel
Pairing: Ursula/Ariel
Wordcount: 230
Rating: M
Challenge: femslash100 - Prompt 440/434 - hair
While Ursula’s tentacles like to wrap up Ariel’s whole body - the human legs and her slim waist - the sea witch’s hands are only busy with the girl’s red hair. The thick fingers comb through the locks, twirl them around, pull at them while Ariel lays her head back. Her face is the only thing that’s not surrounded by water and she is breathing the oxygen that is provided by an air hole in the cave Ursula hides her in. This is not how she imagined being a human, but the captivity is not as bad as it sounds …
Her beautiful voice echoes through the narrow stone walls while she enjoys the gentle pulling on her scalp, the caresses of slippery, rubber-like skin on her own, until Ursula increases the pleasure by finally parting Ariel’s legs and slipping one flexible tentacle into her, the knobs stimulating her inner walls, the tip knowing exactly where to push to make Ariel scream out, her whole body trembling when the water of the ocean mixes with her own juices after some moments …
“You’re all mine,” Ursula coos and buries her face into Ariel’s mane, feels its softness.
“Yes, all yours!” Ariel exclaims as another tentacle probes her anus, screams unheard by anyone else except Ursula when the sea witch fills her completely and makes her favourite toy cum again and again …
Fandom: Disney's Ariel
Pairing: Ursula/Ariel
Wordcount: 230
Rating: M
Challenge: femslash100 - Prompt 440/434 - hair
While Ursula’s tentacles like to wrap up Ariel’s whole body - the human legs and her slim waist - the sea witch’s hands are only busy with the girl’s red hair. The thick fingers comb through the locks, twirl them around, pull at them while Ariel lays her head back. Her face is the only thing that’s not surrounded by water and she is breathing the oxygen that is provided by an air hole in the cave Ursula hides her in. This is not how she imagined being a human, but the captivity is not as bad as it sounds …
Her beautiful voice echoes through the narrow stone walls while she enjoys the gentle pulling on her scalp, the caresses of slippery, rubber-like skin on her own, until Ursula increases the pleasure by finally parting Ariel’s legs and slipping one flexible tentacle into her, the knobs stimulating her inner walls, the tip knowing exactly where to push to make Ariel scream out, her whole body trembling when the water of the ocean mixes with her own juices after some moments …
“You’re all mine,” Ursula coos and buries her face into Ariel’s mane, feels its softness.
“Yes, all yours!” Ariel exclaims as another tentacle probes her anus, screams unheard by anyone else except Ursula when the sea witch fills her completely and makes her favourite toy cum again and again …