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Kinky Fairytales

Little Red Clithood was walking though the forest to visit her lesbian lover.

But the big hung wolf tricked Little Red Clithood in revealing where she was going. So he got to her lover first and ate her out. Then he ate her completely and took her place in the bed.

When Clithood got to her lovers house she looked at her "lover" strangely and said "my what a big penis your suddenly have" !

The wolf then jumped at her but Clithood ran away. She came back with a woodcutter who killed the wolf and cut him open to save Clithoods lover.

The two girls had sex happily ever after.
 
Prince Charming looked down at Cinderella's bare feet, as she tried her best to sit up straight on the milking stool, her cheeks flushing with a mixture of embarrasment and lusg. Her sisters had each taken the rather more comfortable settle, but that would never do for the little tramp.
The feet certainly lookes like the right size, but he had to be sure.
It was no use putting the slipper on her foot - there must be thousands of women with size 4 feet in the kingdom.
He stuck his nose into the slipper and inhaled deeply. He really hoped she was the one, the smell was smell was almost fade.
"May I?" he asked, bowing his head slightlty to indicate her feet.
She nodded hee ascent "Yes your majesty"
The Prince smiled slightly. "No Miss", he gently corrected her. "That is my father" adding "At court they call me Your Highness though I don't like it much".
WIth that he knelt and gently took Cinder's right foot in his hands. He sniffed intently.
An involuntary moan left his lips. Almost without noticing he started to lick. He took Cinder's big toe in his mouth and sucked eagerly.
He came to his senses a few seconds later. He stood up abruptly, mumbled an apology and turned to leave.
"No, stop"
The Prince paused for a second
"I rather liked it, er our highness"
The Prince turned back.
"Really, Miss?"
"Yes. And you can call me Cinders, your highness."
The Prince knelt at Cinderella's feet, staring at them intently, before peering up to look her in the eyes
"And you call me Your Footstool"
 
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Hahaha this brings me back in time to when I used to write fairy tale spoofs for the high school magazine many, many, MANY years ago.

I will 100% post a kinky fairy tale here at some point!
 
Prince Charming looked down at Cinderella's bare feet, as she tried her best to sit up straight on the milking stool, her cheeks flushing with a mixture of embarrasment and lusg. Her sisters had each taken the rather more comfortable settle, but that would never do for the little tramp.
The feet certainly lookes like the right size, but he had to be sure.
It was no use putting the slipper on her foot - there must be thousands of women with size 4 feet in the kingdom.
He stuck his nose into the slipper and inhaled deeply. He really hoped she was the one, the smell was smell was almost fade.
"May I?" he asked, bowing his head slightlty to indicate her feet.
She nodded hee ascent "Yes your majesty"
The Prince smiled slightly. "No Miss", he gently corrected her. "That is my father" adding "At court they call me Your Highness though I don't like it much".
WIth that he knelt and gently took Cinder's right foot in his hands. He sniffed intently.
An involuntary moan left his lips. Almost without noticing he started to lick. He took Cinder's big toe in his mouth and sucked eagerly.
He came to his senses a few seconds later. He stood up abruptly, mumbled an apology and turned to leave.
"No, stop"
The Prince paused for a second
"I rather liked it, er our highness"
The Prince turned back.
"Really, Miss?"
"Yes. And you can call me Cinders, your highness."
The Prince knelt at Cinderella's feet, staring at them intently, before leeeing up to look her in the eyes
"And you call me Your Footstool"
As a passionate foot lover, I greatly approve of this tale!
 
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