Tale as Old as (an alternate) Time(line) (closed)

The feel of Beast's fur on her breast was electrifying, but when his tongue ran slowly over her nipple, Belle felt as if a bolt of pure pleasure ran from her nipple to between her thighs. Her hands reached up blindly to run through his fur, her head turned to one side, eyes shut, as she bit her lower lip in pleasure and expectation.
 
He felt her hands grab his fur but she did not push him away, but instead pulled him towards her. Encouraged by this he licked her more, circling her whole breast and then back to her nipple again. This time he just used the tip to lick at it, teasing it back and forth before giving it a few long swipes.

Then he changed paws and began to repeat what he had done on her right breast to her left, all the time thinking about another area he was looking forward to licking.
 
All thought had left Belle's head, as her world focused strictly Beast's wonderful tongue , as it danced around her increasingly sensitive peaks, going from one to the other, as she arched her back, trying hard as she could to keep her flesh iin continuous contact with the glorious tongue of her friend and lover.
 
Beast could feel her arch her back, pressing her breasts further into his mouth. He was actually trying to keep them out for fear of damaging them, but could not help himself.

Leaning into her, he swallowed half her breast in his large mouth and began to suckle on it like an infant, while at the same time, continuing to lick her nipple with his tongue.

One of his paws continued to stroke and paw with her other breast, while his other grabbed the back of her head and began to lovingly stroke her hair.
 
Belle felt her breast being pulled into Beast's mouth, and felt the pressure of his teeth, but even in his passion, her Beast took great care to let no harm come to her. This realization caused her pleasure to spike, as she felt only the warmth of his mouth suckling on her flesh, his great tongue batting about her hardened nipple. The contrast of his fur caressing her other breast, and his claws running through her hair, was driving her wild. Her hips began thrusting forward, as she yearned for something, though she did not know what.
 
Beast swapped breasts and then felt her hips lunging forward against his legs. He knew Belle was a pure, chaste girl, but she was acting anything but like that at the moment. He himself was not that experienced but he could definitely read these signs.

After availing himself of her pert breasts he laid her down on the rug and smiled down at her. "I hope that made you feel good Belle. Now let me make you feel better. After all a beast that has found it's prey always eats it," he chuckled as he began to lick down her chest again, then lower still down her belly then to her small downy patch.

Then he licked her mound, his tongue scraping over her outer lips and causing her to shiver. He gently spread her legs and they opened up for him like magic and he could not help comparing it to the magic rose he kept hidden away in his room. No he thought this was way more precious that that.

Leaning in he breathed in her heavenly scent and then gently licked at her again, this time penetrating her womanhood and getting a taste of her juices on his tongue. Her flavor exploded in his mouth. He had done this once or twice before as a human but that was nothing compared to doing it as the beast he now was. He had so many more tastes and sensations now that this was almost overwhelming. It was the most marvelous thing he had ever tasted and he wanted more. He began to lap at her opening like a dog at it's water dish, plunging his tongue in deeply and licking up all of her juices he could and drinking them down. His rough tongue stimulating her to produce more and more for him. He was in heaven.
 
Belle was in a daze, her body giddy with pleasure, when she heard Beast say something about eating his prey. Her mind didn't know what to make of those words until she felt her friend's wonderful tongue begin descending down her body.

Surely he's not going to...

Belle's thought was interrupted by the feel of Beast's tongue between her legs, in her most private place. She had only recently been experimenting there, after overhearing bits of a ribald conversation between Paulette, Claudette and Laurette. Just a touch when bathing, a longer caress than was necessary for washing, but the experience had been...interesting.

What Beast's tongue was doing was far, far more than interesting.

Belle felt pure pleasure shoot through her body, and when Beast's rough tongue ran over a special spot at the top of her nether lips, a spot she had only recently learned of herself, she felt as if she would explode. Eyes closed in concentration, Belle's heels dug into the rug as her hands gripped it tightly, her hips thrusting upward as her world focused squarely on the delight she was receiving from Beast's tongue.
 
he felt her thrusting her body up onto his tongue and was happy. At least he now knew he could please Belle even if he was in this beastly body. He had also noticed how when he licked a certain area she reacted even more when he licked a certain area.

He moved up a little and then moved his tongue to that certain spot and began to lick it in earnest. He felt a small nub as he licked there and wondered if that could be what was causing her to feel so much more intense feelings.

Deciding to put his theory to the test he began to lap at the little nub, swirling his large tongue all around it and then giving it long wide licks of his raspy tongue. He hoped what he was doing was giving Belle pleasure because that was what he wanted to do with all of his heart.
 
Her Beast had found the spot. Nothing else existed but the feel of his deliciously raspy tongue on that one perfect spot. She felt herself drifting upwards in a swirl of color and delight, lifted up in a rapture of pleasure. Her breath came louder and shorter as her body soared into bliss. Finally, in one single moment, her world exploded.

She stayed in that moment for an eternity, before she returned to the library. She pushed her enthusiastic friend's head away from her now overly sensitive nether lips. Laughing, breathing hard and grinning, she sat up and put both her hands on her lover's face. "My beautiful, beautiful Beast," she finally managed.
 
Beast was happy. Belle was laughing and grinning and looked over joyed. If what he had read about in his fathers books, and seen while spying on the servants was true then he had just given her an orgasm. He was pleased for her and proud of himself. He had finally managed to do something right for somebody else and it actually made him feel good.

"My beautiful Belle," he replied clutching her too him and covering her naked body with his fur to keep her from growing chilly. "I hope I did that right and you enjoyed yourself?"
 
"Very much so," Belle replied, pushing her body into Beast's, loving how his fur felt against her bare skin. "I...I think I should be embarrassed," she continued, bowing her head as she turned red. "I am, but..." Belle looked up at Beast, her eyes bright and adoring. "I'm glad this happened with you. I loved how you make me feel. I mean, you know, just not physically, but..." Belle scooted back, and lifted Beast's paw over her heart. "I love how you make me feel here. Beast...I love you." As Belle said those three words, the air around the pair shimmered.
 
Beast could feel it. He loved Belle of course and had for some time but she had confessed her actual love for him, the beast.

The air shimmered around them and then a bright glow burst out from them. The Castle changed. The room they were in seemed to brighten and straighten itself up a bit. The cobwebs disappeared from the walls, cracks repaired themselves, the windows seemed to shine and even the fire seemed to burn brighter.

Beast knew what was going on but he didn't want to change back. He knew that Belle loved him as the Beast and he was shocked to find out that he wanted to stay as him just for her. He began to mumble under his breath, "Please don't change me back, Let my people return but leave me in this body."
 
Belle looked around in wonder at the room brightened, then back at Beast, her face beaming. She didn't know what had happened, but she knew it was something marvelous.

And then there was banging on the door, and Belle had just enough time to duck and hide behind Beast before the doors to the library flew open.

A thin human with a long nose and auburn hair tied back behind his head rushed into the room. His voice immediately identified him as Lumière.

"Master, the spell is broken. The servants have all changed back to...Master?" Lumière came to a screeching halt, seeing his Master still in his enchanted form of the Beast. A million questions came to the maitre d. Some of these were immediately answered when Belle poked her head carefully from around the Beast.

"Lumière, could you give us a few minutes?" Belle asked.

"You shall not be bothered, mon chere," the servant replied with a bow. "I shall await for you outside the doors when you need me." The maitre'd closed the doors behind him.

Belle immediately moved in front of her friend, tears running down her face. "Forgive me, my friend," she said, on the verge of sobbing. "I think it is my selfishness that has left you in this form. I...I have only known you in this shape. You have always been kind and loving and gentle, and though my heart is yours no matter what form you take, I think it is the kindness and gentleness that you have shown, even with your great strength, that has drawn me to you. And so it is my heart that has kept you locked in this form, and I beg you to forgive me, even though I cannot expect you to." Belle was kneeling in front of Beast now, her head bowed, her face covered with her hands as she sobbed openly.
 
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Beast gently moved his paws down and wrapped them around her hands and gently pried them apart. Then with one finger he tilted her head back so he could look at her face. He reached out and wiped away her tears, (something else that Fur was really useful for he found out) and then smiled down at her.

"My beautiful Belle, you who knew nothing of the enchantment, still you try to take all the blame onto yourself. I have known all along what it would take for my enchantment to break but I didn't ever think to hear you utter those words to me and I had given up all hope. I have loved you for so long now and would never see you hurt, so believe me when I tell you it was not you that has kept me in this form but myself."

He smiled at her and wrapped her in his arms pulling her in close. "I fell in love with you like this and yes you have loved me like this. However as a man I was selfish, rude and Unkind. Even with you by my side I may become that again. Like this I will always be reminded of what can happen and I will never allow that to happen again."

Kissing her he smiled. "The fact you can love me like this is just proof that I am the luckiest Beast of them all."
 
Belle pressed herself against Beast's fur, losing herself in his embrace.

Suddenly, she stepped back giggling. Wiping her face, an embarrassed smile had replaced her sorrowful face.

"What must Lumière be thinking," she said with a laugh, "Knowing that I'm in here with you, dressed like this?" Belle unabashedly pirouetted in front of her Beast, displaying her nude form to him.
 
Beast laughed and caught her,throwing her light body into the air, careful not to throw her too high but throwing her above the height of his head and then catching her in his arms.

"Frankly I do not care what he is thinking. All I care about is that I have the love of my life in my arms and she loves me and if anyone comes through that door and disturbs us until we are ready to leave this room, they will find out just how much of a beast I can really be."

The last was said towards the door with a little more volume. Then he buried his mouth in the junction of her neck and began to kiss and lap at it.
 
Belle giggled as Beast easily tossed her about, then moaned with delight at the feel of his tongue and hot breath on her neck and shoulders.

Reluctantly, she pushed her lover's face away from her neck. "My beautiful Beast, you don't know how wonderful it is to belong to you. And I can't believe that my entire backside can fit into your paw," she giggled. "And I think I am becoming entirely too wanton to enjoy the feel of your touch on my skin." Belle leaned into Beast and sighed.

"But I think, um..." Belle began, head bowed and blushing, "That if we are to continue...things...maybe we can ask Lumière to prepare a fire or something in your bedroom, and then make sure the hall is cleared between here and there, and that we aren't disturbed once we get to your room?" Belle looked up at her Beast with eyes full of uncertainty and expectation.
 
Beasts eyes widened. He had not really thought about continuing things. He had just been so overjoyed with things that he had wanted to make Belle happy in any way he could, but he had really only thought about kissing and cuddling. Oh of course he had thought about other things, he was male and a beast, but he had been concerned about Belle's needs not his.

Now she was telling him this and hinting at further pleasure's to come. A slack jawed grin appeared on his face and he kissed her gently. "I will arrange everything my dearest. Just hide behind the chair for a minute," he chuckled as he covered her in the rug they had been cavorting on a short time ago.

He walked to the door and turned to make sure she could not be seen. Nodding he opened the door and stuck his head out. Sure enough Lumiere was across the hall and down a little way. Far enough away to give privacy, but close enough to come running if called. Beast took a second to notice how good the castle looked now then coughed and Lumiere came smartly to the door.

"As you can tell the enchantment is broken my friend," he began,"and yes I have remained in this form. Both Belle and I have found we much rather prefer it this way," he smiled. "For now I need you to do two things first. One a fire in my room, which I am hoping has transformed itself as well. Two, make sure the halls are clear of all staff between here and there. I will be taking Belle to my quarters tonight and I have no wished to be disturbed," he blushed then and he had a feeling Lumiere could actually tell.

"Then I want you to arrange for her father to be brought to the castle in a fortnights time. During that time I want the castle cleaned and summons sent out. We are going to have a grand Ball to announce the return of our kingdom Lumiere and everyone is invited. That includes all of our people as well." Frowning he looked at his friend. "Is two weeks enough or should I make it a month?"

Lumiere smiled at his master. "Do not worry my lord, leave everything to me. I will arrange your room first, then get together with the other staff and we will discuss how long it will take us and get back to you by tomorrow night. First things first though. Give me twenty minutes to arrange everything and the fire to start warming your room. I will be back to tell you when everything is ready. Oh and congratulations mylord." With that he hurried off and Beast smiled as he closed the door and hurried back towards Belle.
 
"You know, my beautiful Beast," Belle replied with a giggle as she rushed out to re-embrace her friend and lover, "I could just as easily have protected my modesty by re-donning my night clothes, or even wrapping a blanket around myself. I think you have become enamored with my nude form, and perhaps it is wicked, but I think I enjoy your gaze as much, if not more, then you enjoy gazing upon me." Belle stepped back, spun around and then again embraced her Beast. "So this ball, perhaps there might be another announcement, besides the lifting of the enchantment?" she asked hopefully
 
Beast looked at her, drinking in the sight of her naked beauty and then raised a finger to his chin and began to tap it there. "Another announcement my dear," he frowned as if puzzled, teasing her, "Why whatever could that be?"

He smiled as he saw her begin to frown and stepped forward and embraced her then got down on one knee holding her hand in one of his large paws. Looking up into her eyes he smiled a charming smile and shrugged his shoulders. "Belle my love, I know I may be being a little presumptuous and I will still have to ask your Father for his blessing, but would you please do me the honor of making me the happiest Beast in the lands and agree to become my wife?"
 
"Oh yes!" Belle shrieked, trying to wrap her arms around Beast's head and pull him to her heart. "YesyesyesyesyesyesYES!"

Belle pushed Beast away, tears in her eyes. "Of course, this is the unofficial yes. The official one has to wait until I'm wearing more than a smile! I can't tell the story of how my husband proposed to me, and I accepted, by starting out, 'I was standing nude in front of him, just after he had licked my...my..." Belle giggled. "I guess I'm not a wanton woman, after all, if I still can't use certain language."
 
Beast laughed heartily and kissed her again. "Ahh my love, you are Wanton enough for me. I love everything about you and that is one of your many charms. However you may be right, we may have to come up with a better story of how I proposed to you. Perhaps I should do it in an official sense during the Grand Ball, after I ask for your Fathers permission of course."

Frowning he looked at her. "Do you think he will let you marry me even though I still look like this?"
 
Putting her hands on the face of her kneeling Beast, her eyes full of love, Belle responded, "How could anyone reject someone as beautiful as my Beast?"

A serious look came over Belle's face as she knelt down beside her friend and lover. "I am concerned about something, my love.' Belle turned away, her face a bright red. "This is all new to me, and I hope you will forgive me. I am a...a virgin." The confession made Belle turn her head away for a few seconds before she took a deep breath and gathered the courage to continue. "I never even imagined the sensations you brought me, and I...I want to do the same for you," she confessed. "It's just that---" Belle focused her attention on Beast's lower left arm, her fingers gently running through its fur and caressing the muscle beneath. "I love you for your size and strength and the grace you handle both, especially around me. You are gentler than any man I have ever met. But if you are...proportional..." Belle took another deep breath. "I will do my best to please you, but there may be limits on what I can do."
 
Beast clasped her hands and smiled reassuringly back at her. "Ah while I may be rather beastly in certain areas my love, I remain a man only in that department.While I am no small man neither am I of the proportions you may be dreaming of. Once we are alone in our room together, I will be free to show you precisely just how much "Man" you will have to accommodate dearest. Know only that I will always be gentle with you and never hurt you," he told her, then smiled a sly grin. "Well at least until you tell me different," he chuckled.
 
"You,"Belle laughed, lightly hitting Beast on his nose, "are a very, very naughty puppy. And you are all mine," she added, giving the Beast another hug.

Belle stood up and moved away from the Beast and closer to the fire, which caused her skin to take on a soft, red glow. "I read a story once that had these women called 'bellydancers.' I wish I knew their art, so that I could entertain you while we wait for Lumière to prepare your room. But if you have not become too bored with the sight, I could just stand her and let you look at my face, my throat..." Belle placed a single finger on the hollow of her own throat "...my breasts..." her finger drifted between them..."my stomach, my...kitty..." the last word was said in an almost conspiratorial whisper that brought a blush to Belle's cheek as her finger grazed her pubic hair.
 
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