Having found out from a servant where her parents were, Snow White stood before the throne room doors, excited by the prospect of seeing her daddy. She pushed open the doors and rushed in to the shocked delight of her father, sitting there regally upon his throne. But her stepmother's reaction was a lot different.
"You!" she screeched out in shock and flew out of her throne as if she wanted to come after the detested girl and kill her herself. Snow was surprised by the woman's expression of absolute loathing.
"You're supposed to be dead!" the queen screeched.
The silence in the room was as still as a morgue. The king turned to his wife with dawning. "It was you! You meant to do my sweet daughter grave harm. Guards!" he shouted, and four men came running. "Restrain the Queen to her throne," he ordered. And that's what the men proceeded to do.
Meantime, the king turned to his daughter with love and relief in his heart and he rushed to her, taking her in his arms. Then he kissed her, deep, long and sweet, his tongue entering her mouth to caress her willing tongue. "Oh, my sweetness, I thought I'd lost you forever," he murmured into her mouth before plundering her depths once again.
Snow White was overwhelmed—by disgust and shock for her stepmother and by a kindling desire for the king. "I've missed you too, daddy. Missed everything about you," she said as her hand slid inside the king's royal robes and found the rock hard heated evidence of his lust for her.
The king groaned into her mouth, loving the feel of her delicate fingers on his naked throbbing flesh. "Guards, leave us!" he called out to the men who had successfully restrained the queen with the decorative ropes from her gown.
Alone in the throne room, the three looked at each other. "What have you to say for yourself, you vile, detestable bitch!" the king said to his wife.
She glared venom at them both. "I hate you and that little slut of yours! Yes, I poisoned her and almost got away with it. I'll hate her until I die!"
"But why?" demanded Snow, not used to anyone not liking her.
"Because you're more beautiful than I. My mirror never lies."
"Your vanity drove you to attempt to kill my daughter?"
The queen laughed like a hyena, struggling against the restraints that bound her to the throne. "Your desire for your daughter pushed me over the edge, you vile barbarian! You lust after her when you should be lusting after me!"
This time it was the king's turn to laugh. "You are an accursed woman! From this day forth, you shall know what loneliness and pain is. You shall know what it is to have no man ever lust after you."
And with that, he turned to his daughter and took her into his arms for another deep, passion filled kiss that made Snow white-hot because she knew where this would lead...
Affording the queen a good view, Snow unhooked the king's robes and they fell to the ground, leaving him naked because that's how he always preferred to be. His erect pecker was in full swing.
White went down on her knees before him and took his meat in her hands, rubbing it lovingly. "May I pleasure you, daddy?"
"You may, my lovely daughter." And so White covered his cock tip with her mouth and began to suck on it, making sure that her stepmother could see everything. Then she slid her tongue along the whole length of it, glistening it up with her saliva. Ohhh, how she loved the taste and feel of him! His moans only spurred her on to take him back into her mouth, this time sliding the whole length of him down her throat, in and out, in and out...
The king was getting close to his orgasm, but he had to fuck that candied little pussy hole he'd deflower all those weeks ago. Feeling his desire get away from him, he yanked Snow up on to her feet and tore at her dress with a mighty roar. "Your mouth has made me ready, but now I need to taste that pussy once more."
The king thrust her onto the cold tiled floor so that she lay on her back, spread eagled and a little dazed by his rough impatience. He fell between her legs and he buried his face in the succulent hairy muff, inhaling her clean scent before his mouth opened up to cover her slit. His tongue worked its way past her pussy lips until he found her hole and slid his tongue inside—much too easily.
As horny and aroused as he was, he had to investigate. Pulling his tongue out of the silken wet pussy, he drew away just far enough to examine his property. And it looked like someone had been squatting and poaching on his land!!!!
"What is this?" he demanded angrily. "You are no longer my sweet, little innocent girl!" He was disgusted yet undeniably aroused to see the gaping asshole and the pussy hole that was no longer tightly shut.
"I'm sorry, daddy! I had no choice. It was the little men who took me in after the woodcutter abandoned me in the woods. I would have died out there had those dwarfs not extended their hospitality—but for a price." She was getting wet just thinking about them and her father noticed.
"So you let them stick their little dicks inside you?"
"Yes, daddy, all seven of them. Every day, at least three times a day." She tried to look like she'd hated the whole ordeal, and she succeeded, expect for the telltale giveaway of her pussy that was now pouring out its cum sauce.
The King wasn't happy that his little girl had been soiled by so many cocks, especially when all these weeks he'd gone without her pussy. It should have been his cock plundering her cunt and ass every day, expanding her holes and bursting his cum deep inside her, not those little freaks.
He dipped his fingers in her cum and held up his wet fingers for her to see. "And you hated every minute of it?" he asked on a note of disbelief.
Snow could see that her father wasn't thrilled about her with all those men. She didn't want him to be angry or disgusted with her. She took his cum covered fingers into her mouth and sucked them clean. "I hated those little dicks inside, daddy,' she lied. 'They didn't compare to your thick monster of a cock. I only thought of your royal cock each time those perverted little men shoved their peckers inside my pussy or forced my asshole for their pleasure. I wanted your royal cock inside me, your royal cum washing my insides...."
The king, now somewhat satisfied, but hornier than ever, flipped his daughter over so that she was on her hands and knees, her pussy opened up and inviting him to enter.