A Tale as Old as Time (closed)

She was relaxed by his words, though worried about the sponge sliding over her body, she somehow relaxed. Trusting Lumiere despite the fact his eyes never left her, she assumed he was just making sure she was okay. Eventually leaning back against the tub relaxing as her legs laid flat against the tub, her five foot two frame easily stretching out. "You mentioned a formal introduction. What did you mean by that Lumiere?" she asks curiously her hands fidgeting with the edge of the tub

Her long nails softly sliding over the smooth surface, a rose blush matching her lips still covering her cheeks, her brown eyes large with curiosity as she waits anxiously for Lumiere to anwser. The steam causing moisture to collect on her large eyelashes and the rest of her body causing her skin to shine in the low candlelight.

Lumbers smiled as she relaxed. Her full heavy chest heaving with every breath. He nodded towards the side and a bar of soap and a cloth stood up and marched into the tub. The soap slipped up out of the water, sliding up her stomach and over her chest. It slipped up and down and around the generous mounds of her vreasts, brushing in against her nipples. Then it slid higher, over her arms and shoulders.

The soap was followed by the cloth. The cloth pressing and pushing, heaving her breasts one way, then another, rubbing the suds into her skin


"Well we will have a dinner. We have guests so rarely that he agreed to a formal dinner" he said. Where, once the seamstress gets your gown together you will drive him wild with lust and you will fall in love and we will all be free, he thought excitedly. It is well known that the quickest way to a mans heart is his cock

"There you and he can discuss the terms of your...stay" he said as he sidled closer to the tub. He gestured at one breast

"You missed a spot" he said, and the cloth slid over, enveloping the entire mound and squeezing it whips spinning. Thoroughly scrub in the entire breast, just barely. Any larger and. She would have needed to cloths

"We will need measurements next to make you a sufficient gown "

The soap sliding up her body caused her to squirm softly, as it circled her breast's her face heated turning a darker pink. Embarrassed at the reaction she closed her kegs together tightly, the cloth only made it worse the rough material brushing her inexpierenced nipples causing her to bite her lip to silence a sound so close to freeing itself. She found relief from the sensations as she focus on Lumiere, listening to his plans. Unfortunately he proclaimed a missed spot, drawing her attention as well as the cloths back to her breast. As the cloth squeezed and spun cleaning, Belles breathing hitched and she barely held back a cry as she fought to keep still. Thankfully it was over quickly and she didn't think Lumiere noticed, " my old dress was fine, i don't want to be too much trouble." She said quietly used to living in poverty

"Oh no it won't" he said with a grin. He could see her skin flushing, and hear the tremor in her voice. What he wouldn't give to be the towel, he thought as it finished with her chest and slid up to her shoulders and arms.

Meanwhile the sponge had managed to get her feet legs and thighs.

All 3 of the cleaners suddenly stopped, looking at the candle, wxcept they didn't really have eyes

"Ahh yes. Belle please stand" he asked. And as he did towels slipped under her arms and lifted her up. The soap then slipped up the back of her thighs, gently slipping over her slender legs to her cute round ass. The soap was quickly followed by the towel. The towel slipped in between her thighs, ensuring to clean every inch of. Her. The edge. Stressing her as it slipped up between her thighs, then swept generouslynup and around her ass

The apinge then followed. Dipping down into the water then hopping up, wringing itself out over her body. The soap and aids slid down over her body in a way that had limiter aching to have his cock back. She was gorgeous

"Yes yes. There we are all cleaned up" he said as the sponge finishes the last rinse of her body

Then she was escorted out of the tub by a towel that soon slipped up and around her body. Buffing her dry, making her jiggle in almost delicious way

"So what color do you prefer?" He asked as he hopped closer to her, his eyes drinking on her flesh. She was going to have to be displayed just right for the master.

She smiled at Lumiere, "thank you very much." She said politely blushing as she's raised to her feet. Her nails biting softly into her palms as she tries to stay still and upright. The soap and cloth not missing an inch of her body. Unused to these kind of touches her teeth bite her lip sharply, refusing to make a sound. Graciously excepting the towels help on rather shaky legs Belle managed to get out of the tub without stumbling and laughed as the towels motions tickled her, unknowing of the effect she seemed to have on Lumiere. She though about his question, "I'm afraid I've only every had one dress, i wouldn't know what to pick. What color do you think would suit me?" She asks honestly unsure her hands fidgeting as she waits for an anwser

Mmmm

He thought while she stood there naked. She looked absolutely amazing. And he thought yellow or blue and white. He would have both made

"Seamstress" he called out. And a box full of needles and threads and ribbons bounded out of a cabinet

Ribbons of different collored material zipped about, wrapping her body in different ways. Then puns stick through and the fabric slipped free

Every possible dimension being taken

He watched as a band of ribbon slipped around her chest and pulled her breasts back

"Ahh. Tighter please" he said and smiled as the band pulled d tight. The flesh of her tits billowing out

"We need you presentable after all " he said as she gave him a concerned look

Belles face filled with wonder as she watched the ribbons and pins fly around her taking their measurements. A thick blue ribbon slipping around her chest caught her attention, she eyes turning to Lumiere concerned and questioning as the ribbon pull tighter making her breast's swell. "Lumiere, don't you think that's alittle small?" She asks bashful about her body. "I don't honk it would be modest or presentable to dress that way." Her face blushing darker at the thought of her monumental jailer towering over her in such a flimsy outfit

"Oh no Belle. I think it would be perfect" he said with a smile

"You are far too modest. You need to embrace your beaut", he told her. He hopped closer to her, examine we chest as the material pulled tight

"You have such beautiful breasts. They should be presented well. So the world can see and know" he told her as he hopped closer. He snapped his hands and the ribbon slipped free, her hefty chest bouncing free

"The question is which color?"

He clicked his hands and purses his lip. He reached over and grabbed a swath of blue fabri brought by one of the pins. He lifted it up and draped it over her shoulder from where he stood in the small table beside her. His hands pulled the fabric taught and the candle rolled over her breast as he pressed the material close, only covering one breast

"The blue looks good" the one of the hall trees sidled forward with a swath of yells and did the same to her other breast

"But yellow is nice too"

"One of each" he called as he hopped down

"Now lets see to your skin" he said as he led her to another room

Belles face turns the color of an apple, as Lumiere not only told her she was modest but talked about her breasts. His candles on her breast's caused her the gasp softly blushing harder as she let him decide Her nipples noticeably harder as the fabric was wisked away, she hoped Lumiere didn't notice her small noise. "My skin?" She called curious, "heats wrong with it?" She asked wondering what Lumiere meant as she followed him. Her feet padded quietly barefoot through the rooms, the cool temperature causing goosebumps to dot her flesh. Her hands instinctively covering her breast

He smiles to himself as he leads the way. Hearing the soft sounds of her feet as he clanks through the hall. They turn into a small room lined with oils and lotions. There is a small table on the side of the room


" go on and lay back and I'll use some of these oils to put a nice shine on your skin will send your body as well " then he jumps up to elections wall beside the table begin searching through the oil

I shiver nervously, listening to the one friend i have in this cold dark place, i cross my legs tightly trying to hide myself as my arms lay across my breast covering most of them. My eyes locked on Lumiere and the various oils, "why do I need to be shiny and scented?" I ask naively my face serious as i try to understand why everyone is fussing over me

He smiled down at her. Selecting an oil that was scented with sandalwood and other earthy tones and a hint of lavender to give the floral Twyst. Gently lifted the lid reached in with one of his candlestick hand and dipped it into the oil topped off of the little wall and landed beside her on the table. The slow Lee drizzle the oil from his hand over her stomach down then down across her waist and her hips and he put his hands on and slowly begin to work the oriole in. His hands sliding a lower and lower across her waist and her hips and then along her thigh and a crossed her outer thigh and back in towards her inner thighs.


I looked up at her has his hands began to move higher than letting up her waist over her stomach she had her hands crossing over her breasts and a pause to grab another full measure of oil I drizzled over her arms of the swollen mounds of her breasts with a pillow out from underneath her arms . His hands slowly work the exposed for slipping into the deep lines of cleavage that was created her trying to hide her tremendous rack. He loved it

(Stupid phone)

The smell of the oil relaxed her but Lumiere massage had the opposite effect her body squirming softly as she tried to remain still, as he touched her inner thighs she gasped softly her legs closing just as he finished. Moving up her body her stomach quivering softly as he found her arms and breasts the oil tickling softly as it pooled between her breasts

He wrestled with himself, aching to slip into her lush cleavage

His hands slipping over the supple flesh of her chest. Just then someone, or something came in

"Limiere!" Cried the walking clock.

"Is she ready yet?" He asked in a Tera voice

"We need to get her in her dress"

"Yes Cogsworth" he said in frustration

"My dear. Your dress is ready. But you must know. There was no time for a shift"

Then he nodded to the shelf, where the towel from earlier slipped of the ledge. Then began to slip and slide over her body, wiping off any excess oils. Lumiere envied the towel.

"Come come" cogsworth called as he scurried out of the room and stepped into a small Hoenig chamber

Belles eyes wide as nervous as she bite her lip trying not to judge Lumiere bit the way he looked at her made her very nervous. His hands massage her sensitive skin only made to feeling worse, at the cry of a new voice she jumped sitting up her arms trying to cover herself more adequately. She smiled at the kind clock, as he seemed to not notice her nakedness putting her at ease. She stood biting her lip as the towel slide over her body casing a small shiver. She held out her hand to Lumiere offering him a ride politely, he's has done much for me and I'm probably assuming she thought to herself, her kindness always getting the best of her.

Cogsoworth led them into a changing room. Tall mirrors reflected the enchanted creature and belles enchanting body.

"I spoke with the master and today you will be presented with your working attire and the rules of the house. A more cordial dinner will be forthcoming soon. But not today"

Limited shivered as her hand wrapped around him. If only he had a cock, her hand would be all over it

He took the opportunity to eye her hefty breasts as each step sent them juggling and bouncing delighting his eyes

Belle nods softly at Cogsworths speech, her hands nervously gripping Lumiere. "What am I to do here?" She asked worriedly, looking around at the surrounding of the castle

A flurry of fabric zips about her, limited hopping ok of her hands

Then before she knows it she is bundled up in a simple white
Gown with a blue frock

"Now lets move, the master is not known for patience"

And he scurried out of the room" cogsworth says

Belle gasps softly as Lumiere jumped worried he would fall, shocked as she took in the dress she was wearing. She quickly followed Cogsworths with a smile after double checking Lumiere was okay

Cogs worth lead them down the hall the soft click of his feet echoed against the stone looming overhead. Lamp light flickered across the walls as they made their way through the cool dank castle. The silence was overwhelming as they moved to their abandoned Keep

" The master has requested that you be escorted at all times no one is allowed in the west wing. Tonight he will show you about the keep tell you what he expects from you " cogs worth told her without looking back

Lumiere have to long looking at the bell smiling at the way she move in the tight dress it accentuated her full chest slim waist and Kirby games beautifully. The master would not be able to deny her beauty

Soon they came upon a massive wooden door with lions carpet and the iron banding

The door creaked open and massive chamber was completely empty save a roaring fire in the fireplace and a massive chair set in front of it from behind they could see his arm hanging off one side long large and dark

Belle still couldn't get over the beauty of the castle, she wanted to ask why she must be escorted and why the west wing was forbidden, but when the door opened she couldn't form words so her mouth stayed sealed. After taking in her jailers arm her eyes dropped to the ground nervously

Cogsworth led them into the room, the light from the fire sent shadows flickering over the walls, casting the dark place into a vivid state of unrest

"I shall be here when you go" Luniere said before hopping free of her grip, the clank of his landing softened by the thick carpet.

Cogswroth beckoned her to follow until they stood beside the chair

"Mhmm. Master I introduce Belle. Our newest attendant" he said

Then the chair turned ominously. A large man. A beast of a man filled the chair. His arms a little longer than they should be. A torso longer, thicker, and more heavily muscled
That should be. His skin was dark and shimmering. A thick course pad of furr stretched down his chest, but tapers off to smooth skin on his rigid toned abdomen. His hair was dirty blond, a long thick mane flowing down from his head. His eyes were the coldest deepest blue, his nose was slightly turned up, reminiscent of a feline. His lips thick and full, his ears sloped back and up, with pontes tips. And his canine teeth shown in the light

"You will call me master" he said in a deep voice as his eyes openly slid over her