A little trip in the forest

After what seemed an eternity to Doc, the Dwarfs finally agreed on a course of action: it was decided that, immediately after dinner, Doc was to bring Snow White into the forest and deal with her as he pleased. After all, he was the most intelligent of them all and should be able to handle his problem alone if given the proper tools - namely, Snow White and solitude. Plus, if he had to do something nasty, they concurred it had better happen away from the unexcited Dwarfs so that they wouldn't all get aroused. With some luck, this would remain nothing more than a small, consequence free incident!

The Dwarfs went back to work. They piled up the lumber they had cut and were off; the sky was still blue but they wanted to get this over with as soon as possible. Doc managed to hid his erection by securing his hard cock between his belt and belly.

Snow White was surprised and delighted to see her friends come back before sunset. "My, how early you are! she said, bending forward for their welcome kiss. I didn't expect you before long!
-We-we-we were just, uh, ah... Doc stammered, unable to drag his eyes away from Snow White's cleavage.
-Tired an' schleepy, improvised Sleepy, yawning convincingly.
-Oh my, my poor friends, you are not used to work in the woods. Lucky for you that dinner is almost ready!"

The Dwarfs ate heartily, except Doc whose stomach was full of butterflies. His hands shook when he handed over his plate but luckily, Snow White didn't notice his excitement. He couldn't believe his luck: he had leave to deal with the fair maiden "as he pleased"! Knowledge of what the cure involved did nothing to repel the fever that inhabited him. Even worse, he had an increasingly harder time convincing himself he could stick to the original plan of a one night only event: the pervert side of him had slept for a very long time and longed for Snow White's body! However, a virtuous voice still whispered in his head: "Maybe, maybe you do not have to involve her at all! Maybe walking off into the wood and quenching your passion yourself would be enough. She cooks for you, she cleans after you, she fixes what you mess up, she's much more than a fuck toy!"

Snow White found the Dwarfs merry and very talkative that evening. There was some sort of febrility in the air that made it feel like a party was about to begin. Doc's reserve was lost amidst all the chatter and excitement, though the other Dwarfs' restlessness was not as much to keep Snow White distracted as to keep their own thoughts away from her for the time being.

The dinner lasted longer than usual and the sun had almost disappeared when they finally left the table. "This is it!" Doc thought. Frightened, so nervous he felt sick, he walked to the door with a semblance of casualness. "Well, he stammered, that was a lovely meal! I think I'll t-take a quick wank - a walk, a walk into the woods... to help with the digestion. Are you c-cum -coming, Snow White?
-Oh I'd love to, Doc, but there's still a lot of work for me to do" she answered, piling up dishes.

The other Dwarfs immediately came to the rescue. "That's ok, we'll take care of it!" said Happy, taking the plates from her delicate hands. "We'll manage! We'll do it! Don't worry!" The other Dwarfs scrambled to clean up the kitchen, pushing Snow White towards the door at the same time. Before she could say anything, she was out the little hut, alone with the secretly aroused Dwarf. "And enjoy yourselves!" recommended Grumpy before slamming the door shut.

Snow White, a little dizzy from the Dwarfs' zeal, took a moment to readjust her dress. She then smiled at Doc and offered him her hand. "Well, she said. Looks like we're on our own." Doc mumbled a confused answer, took her hand and they walked towards the forest. Snow White began to hum.