Thread: Beauty or the Beast - sex reversal (Camp and Frogger(

Burl went to the tavern to see whether anyone had heard news of Marwen. The bartender was kind but had nothing to offer, but the others who were practically residents at the bar were less so. Marwen? Probably leading the horses around a large tree!...Maybe she drank one of her potions...cheer up kid, if she doesn't make it back, you'll get the house! Burl's dagger went just under the nose of one of the harangers who pitch backward in his tipped chair, much to the amusement of the others. Gertrude stood up and stretched her 6'6 frame, taking a deep breath to show off her bust. Burl, don't you worry your little head. For a kiss, I'll go find your mom and fetch her back. He wasn't fond of Gertrude, but this was a lot of effort. She WAS a very capable tracker and fighter and without her, his hopes were slim. Given all that, a kiss was not too unreasonable. So he smiled at her, Gertrude, thank you so much. While these others are cruel, you at least are willing to help. Here is your kiss. Burl stepped close to her and tipped his head up, puckering up. but as her mouth came down, one of her large hands gripped his ass and the other his cock. She gave him a halfdrunk sloppy kiss and forced her tongue on him, then lifted him high opened her mouth wide and bit him through his pants. He screamed at the pain as she laughed. Little puss-teaser! I didn't say where I'd kiss or where you'd have to kiss! When I get your mom back, I'm going to ride your face until you pass out, then brand each of your balls as mine! Burl managed to wiggle from her grasp, his hand over his pain-throbbing cock. Trying not to cry, he went out and got a horse and a lantern, then rode into the forest. He'd travelled about an hour when he saw the blockage on the trail. His horse picked her way around it, and he saw where his mom had turned off. Quickly, he had the horse trot down that side trail. It was quite dark in this part of the forest, and he heard howls around, so picked up the pace. When he arrived where the wagon had stopped, he found stripped horse carcasses, but also a trail leading off to the side that didn't move like a wolf. He followed it, although the horse didn't like it. About 14 mile away, the trees broke into a clearing with a huge mansion. He led his horse into a stable and shut the door to keep the wolves out. Then he went up and used a huge knocker shaped like a breast to hammer at the door. It creaked open and he went in to dim light. A voice in the darkness said, Oh! A young man. You sir are most welcome! He heard the noise of movement around him until suddenly a lighted candelabra came on, emphasis on the BRA! The metal fixture had seven breast shaped bases, with the candles sticking up where nipples would be. Then the fixture spoke. Allo, my sweet. I am Lumina. Welcome welcome! jou mus be ungry! We get you somesing to eat no? A grandmother clock, covered with erotic carvings, stepped forward. Lumi! We must tell the Mistress! Or she will be most cross! Lumi seemed to flip her flame like a girl tossing her hair. What, she won't want the boy to eat? Burl was completed flummoxed and thought he was drugged or dreaming, but called out. I'm here for my mother! She was attacked by something that ate the horses and I'm here to get her! Where is she! Suddenly, all the fixtures in the room gasped and they turned to look up the staircase. For there SHE was. Burl gasped at her and gazed in wonder, taking a step back and gulping too.