OK, try kissing her!

The idea of kissing the naked, sexy Wicked Witch does not exactly repel you.

"OK, this is a fairy tale, after all. I'll try it!"

You lift the Evil Queen's head a little, feeling the soft black wetness of her hair. Her mouth is soft, cold and slack as you kiss her, your tongue gently parting her lips, sliding inside. You feel yourself becoming ever more arroused, your hand sliding up her cool wet belly to cup the heavy taut softness of her bare right breast.

At first there is no sign of life, but then you feel her tongue stir slightly against yours, and as you knead her large, soft tit, you feel the Witch's nipple grow turgid and firm against your palm.

"Uhhhhhhh.....who....."

Her voice is muffled by your kiss. The Wicked Witch arches her back, pressing her breast against your hand. Her arms wrap weakly around you, pulling you down on to her wet, pale, naked body. her lush thighs parting.

"Save me.....whoever you are.............I beg you....make.....love.....to me....."

She swoons, her eyes rolling back until only a small crescent of white shows. Clearly the Wicked Witch will die without more "treatment"....