Disneyland: A World Full Of Cum and Fantasies

Chapter 21 - Ariel and Megara

When the maidens of Agrabah found the young red-haired girl, Ariel, naked on the beach, they thought she must have been a victim of a shipwreck. The prevailing theory was that she miraculously had survived and drifted ashore. Ariel tried to explain how she was a mermaid from Atlantica who had made a deal with the sea witch Ursula to give her legs, but they brushed it off as crazy nonsense caused by heavy trauma. Instead, they immediately offered her to get inside, get a bath and some clothes on.

The bath house was a grand room with large windows with a scenic view of the sea that used to be Ariel's home. In the center, was a marble bathtub with a fish fountain that poured water into the bath. While Ariel was playing with the bubbles, having never been in soap water before, the servant whose name was Carlotta mumbled to herself.

"Washed up from a shipwreck. Oh, the poor thing. We'll have you feeling better in no time," she said as she lay a beautiful dress beside the bathtub. "You can wear this when you're dry." She spoke loud and slow as if Ariel was slow-witted. Ariel just nodded as she was too fascinated by the bubbles to really listen.

"Now you can go to the sauna and dry up," Carlotta said and pointed to a wooden door at the end of the room.

Ariel stood up wobbly. She still wasn't used to the legs and all. She slowly put one foot out of the bathtub and then another, slow and steady. The water dripped down her naked body and onto the floor.

"Please wear a towel," Carlotta said and handed one to her. "You can sit on it in the sauna, or else it gets too hot on the bum."

Ariel still wasn't quite sure what this sauna thing was, but she slowly walked to the wooden door, careful not to lose balance. As she opened the door, she felt a surprising wave of heat hit her, almost making her fall backwards. She walked inside the small room. It had wooden benches and heated stones which were the source of the heat. The hotness wasn't unpleasant, but it warmed her nicely. It smelled of warm wood and a tat of eucalyptus.

She made her way to the bench and sat down on her towel. She breathed in the dry heat through her nose. She thought about Jasmine. She must be here somewhere, maybe waiting for her. Ariel couldn't help but feel like she was wasting time; time, which she could spend with the beautiful princess, tasting her once again. But this was just so relaxing, she couldn't get herself to move.

At least not until the wooden door creaked open in front of her. Ariel expected it to be Carlotta, but it wasn't. It was a young slender girl with long dark auburn hair tied into a ponytail. She had a towel wrapped around her from her chest to her thighs. She didn't say anything; she just gave Ariel a quick glance and smiled before she sat down on the other side of the wooden bench and took her towel off.

Ariel tried not to look at her; she didn't know the customs of the human world and she didn't want to seem rude or anything, so she purposely looked in the other direction. Still, she couldn't help but have a look through the corner of her eye. This girl was absolutely stunning and her enormous breasts marvelous. Though Ariel was persistent on trying to ignore the strange girl, she got the idea, through the glances that she got, that the girl wanted her to look at her. The girl was caressing her own firm tits and played with a neckless dangling right above her cleavage. It had the name Megara engraved in gold on it, and Ariel figured that must be her name. Megara had a flirty look on her as she observed how Ariel was struggling not to look at her and biting her lip with restraint.

Megara spread her legs, and Ariel's curiosity was unbearable. A nicely shaved pussy was located where her thighs met. It was only the second one, Ariel had ever seen, besides her own of course which she at this point thought felt weird and tingly, even wet, which Ariel thought was odd since the rest of her body was just starting to dry up.