She entered one of the cottages that she knew was under maintenance and out of the way. It was nothing big, purely decorational, but it was made in proportion so that a small group of girls could go in and pretend that they were in an accurate, if cartoonish, representation of a countryside peasant's house in one of the films that Disney made.
She shut the door behind her with her bum, her eyes adjusting from the dusk glare outside to the dim gloom of the tiny house. He was sitting in the center, on a proportionate chair, looking almost comical with how big he looked compared to their current... accommodations. This was no time to laugh, however. Crikey, she was damned horny. Even brisk walking to the cottage was unbearably stimulating, what with the rubbing of her thighs against her swollen labia, and the swinging of her bra-less tits under her peasant Belle costume as she thought of the coming depravity she was about to perform with this man.
She took a tentative step towards him, her chest heaving in anticipation. He was a spitting image of Gaston. Smooth, jet-black hair that was genuinely long, rippling muscles under a very tight red top, large hands, and large feet in heavy black boots.. He was accurate up to that haughty smile on his lips and the shrewd glint in his eye.
Ever since she was a little girl watching Beauty & the Beast, she'd had a singular fascination with Gaston. He was selfish and full of himself, but there was something about the way he carried on with such confidence that made her heart flutter, and weak in the knees... And now that she was a woman, she realized, very, very wet in her groin.
When she, one of the hired women who played Belle for the young lady patrons of Disneyland, met the hired man who played Gaston... There could be only one outcome.
As she stood before him, their eyes locked, his hands moved at his tight black pants and pulled out his enormous cock, already stiff and twitching, as if beckoning to her. His grin deepened and she felt her breath hitch in her throat. Her knees gave out under her, and she practically crawled to him and settled meekly between his legs. Licking her lips, mouth watering, her slender fingers eagerly guided his 10 inch manhood to her mouth.