Sinderella (Adult Fairytale Erotica): Furry-Tales, #7

By Margot Devine

Cinderella is desperate to change her stars, and when Prince Caspian holds a ball to find a new mistress it looks like she might finally be in luck.

Her Fairy God-Mother gets her suited and booted for the gala, even upgrading Cinderella's trusty adult-toy to a new, sleek, glass model.  In her haste to flee the event before midnight, Cindy drops her new plaything and Prince Caspian finds it.

He's determined to reconnect with the woman who caught his eye, but will fate, and Cindy's awful housemates—The Fugly Sisters—allow it?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Taboo Inc.
• Release date: Sep 25, 2020
• ISBN: 9781393123118

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It doesn’t fit, he said wearily.

Drizella pulled up her bloomers and threw down her dress.  She rose to her feet with the temper of a spoiled brat.

Will that be all, my Prince? Anastasia asked through gritted teeth.

There is another, he said, looking now to Cinderella.  His gaze turned curious as he met her azure eyes.

She did not attend the ball, Anastasia said.  She’s just a slave girl, sire.

A lowly peasant, Drizella added, scalding Cinderella with a look.

I—I’d like to try, Cinderella said.  If I may?

Yes, the Prince said softly.  He couldn’t place the feeling that he felt now, but it was something alluringly mysterious.

Cinderella stepped demurely to high-backed chair and several guards pushed through the door to see.  The eyes of all of the men were enraptured on her as they saw through the tattered dress and to the slender beauty beyond.

Your panties, fair maiden, the Prince said softly.  I hope you don’t mind.

Not at all, Cinderella said.

She parted her legs wide and hung them over the arms of the chair.  A guard cleared his throat and another let out a whimper as Cinder’s embodied the Sin that the Fairy God-Mother had told her to embrace.

Slowly the hemming of her dress rose up over her bare, slender legs, for Cinderella could not afford bloomers, like her housemates.

She wears nothing, one of the men gasped.

The Prince started to smile but then the look left him as more and more of Cinderella was revealed.

"She’s groomed, sire!" a guard said in disbelief.

Yes, she is, the Prince said slowly, marveling at the pretty, kempt pussy that stared back from between Cinderella’s legs.  She started to blush, but also felt an overwhelming confidence.  A flood of juices arrived in her sex as the eyes of the men watched over her.  She felt ... empowered.

One guard cleaned the dildo quickly and then returned the crystal baton to the Prince’s hand.

I must try it, my lady, the Prince said, moving the object to its target slowly.

Put it in me, Cinderella said, looking through her lashes at her would-be lover.

The Prince, by now, was visibly aroused.  His thick cock pressed against the front of tailored pants that he still wore from the night before.  It had been a sleepless pursuit, but something told him he was close.

The glass dildo touched the soft petals of Cinderella and the Prince applied a little pressure to break it through her tight muscle.  Cinderella’s mouth opened to moan and the eyes of the onlookers opened just as wide.

My Prince! she groaned, and the dildo sank deep with a satisfying embrace.

The impassioned cries of Cinderella rang out in the room and the erections of several of the Prince’s men— including the Prince himself—were enough to conclude that the moans were real.

The Prince attempted to wiggle the dildo, but he could not.  It was gripped so tightly in the virginal snatch of Cinderella that it didn’t