“You’re positive you want this Princess, there’s no turning back if we go on from this point,” Ariel cooed, hoping what she most desired was mirrored in her daughter as well.
“More than anything, Mother,” Melody smiled and let the covers fall away from her body. She was wearing one of the four pieces of lingerie Ariel had picked out for her, a slinky black number that showed the beautiful, slender curves of her young body. She had also chosen to wear the black silk stockings and high heels and against her pale, milky flesh, Melody looked like the hottest thing in existence. Ariel sat down on the bed and drew her daughter close.
“You want it, baby?” Ariel said in her lovely, soft voice.
“I want it so much, Mom,” Melody said, her voice becoming husky and low. “I want to be your lover.”
Ariel nodded and kissed her daughter, their lips and tongues met and for a while, time seemed to stand still as they crossed the incestuous threshold. When they pulled apart, Ariel was panting and Melody had an expression on her face that told her mother that she was in another world.
“Oh God Mom, that was so … it was wonderful, like something out of a Fairy Tale,” Melody sighed. “I’ve never been kissed like that!”
“I should hope not, you naughty girl,” Ariel teased as she stroked her daughter’s cheek. “I’m so glad you wanted me to be yo...