Rumpelstiltskin (Futanari Erotica Fairy Tales Book 12) by Julie Law

Author:Julie Law [Law, Julie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2015-10-26T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 3

Isabelle breathed deeply after the door to her cell closed behind her. She supposed it wasn’t a cell any longer – the guards outside had orders to accede to whatever requests she made. Nonetheless, in there she was sure she would have her privacy. She needed to contact the sorceress after all, and negotiate another deal.

Isabelle was certain the other woman would ask more of what she had the previous day, and she was willing to pay the price.

She breathed deeply once more, and thought of how she could call up the sorceress. That had been perhaps the biggest hiccup of her plan, but if it was solved Isabelle would get what she wanted. The blonde was going to open her mouth and call out the other woman when a hand clamped over her lips.

Its owner pressed against Isabelle’s back. From the breasts the blonde felt digging against her skin, the only possible responsible was the sorceress.

“Calling for me, were you?” The voice that whispered in Isabelle’s ear made her shiver despite herself, and she nodded, quickly, wondering how the other female knew what she had been thinking.

The hand against her lips moved down and came to rest on one of Isabelle’s breasts. The blonde glanced down, started to blush, and the woman behind her laughed before releasing her.

Isabelle turned to face her. The sorceress looked the same she had the day before, perhaps her eyes were a little brighter with amusement, or maybe that was simply the fact Isabelle was far more relaxed while she faced the other female. What mattered was that she was there, and the blonde only needed to convince her to help.

“Why have you called for me, pet?” The sorceress was perfectly aware of the reason, but she wanted to play a little.

Isabelle tried to ignore her irritation and need to get on with it. She wanted the other female as an ally after all. “What’s your name?” Isabelle asked, surprising even herself. She didn’t know why, but she felt she would be more comfortable once she knew who the other was.

The brunette chuckled. “Don’t you know?”

Isabelle held back her initial urge to be sarcastic, and thought about the woman’s reply. There was something about the sorceress’s behavior that made Isabelle remember some of the tales her grandmother told her when she was younger. It was a time when the older woman hadn’t been as much of a crone, and sometimes tried to comfort her granddaughter with stories.

There were some tales that were fresher on Isabelle’s mind. These had been the ones that her grandmother had told with a kind of underlining anger. They had scared Isabelle at the time, until she realized they were just tales. As she looked at the sorceress, however, she wondered if they had any grain of truth. “It can’t be. You’re not a dwarf.” The blonde blurted out without really thinking about it.

Rumpelstiltskin laughed, loudly, amused. “And you’re not capable of spinning straw into gold, nor is your hair made of such a precious metal.

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