Queen Nancy would be nice, but....

"Some of the other girls?" you ask, a little twitch in your cock making the blood return to the well-fucked piece of meat. Giselle's eyes traveled down to look at it and appeared to subconsciously licked her lips.

"Well," Giselle said, still clinging her dress and looking out the window. Her sweat-streaked crimson mane was starting to dry in the light of the window and its natural curl was returning. "Something I found out after I came back is that all of the Disney movies are linked to the same world," Giselle said with a smile. "I mean I knew that the woods here were the woods from the other movies, but there is a vast mountain range on the other side of these woods, and on the other side of it is a vast desert. In the Desert lives..." Giselle started to say but you cut her off.

"Aladdin...Jasmin..." you whisper.

"Yes! Exactly!" Giselle said excitedly, jumping up and kicking her heels off the ground. The motion made her drop her sweat-and-cum-soaked dress to the floor, but she made no effort to cover herself up in the presence of her pair of rabbit forest friends. They looked away and you swear you saw the little bastards blushing at the site of the naked Giselle. It made blood flow for you too, but not to your cheeks. "And in the woods, we have Cinderella, Pocahontas, Snow White, Sleeping Beauty, Belle...and...Red...oooh, you'd like her," Giselle said as a devilish smile wrapped around her lips.

"Red...you mean, Little Red Riding Hood? Wait, didn't you mention her in your...movie?"

"Yes! Oh, my dear Dread Pirate Roberts, I'm so happy you remember my movie," she replied and spun over to you, dancing naked across the room and giving you an excellent alternating view of her slender back and luscious tits as well as her tight little ass, legs just barely spread at the junction of her thighs and her pink lips peeking from her crimson bush. "You'd like Red," Giselle whispered as she came to a stop, her body pressing against your hardening pole. "If you think I'm something else, you really should meet her," Giselle whispered, her tongue wetting her lips and its heat could be felt on yours as you bent down to kiss those pink petals of flesh.

"Can't we meet them all?" you ask devilishly. Giselle blushed and you felt her pussy throb against your hanging, still-stiffening dick. "Apparently you already have," you whisper. "Which one of them do you want to see, m'lady?" you ask, running your fingers down her spine.

"Oh fuck...that's wonderful," Giselle moans and snuggles her face and tits against your chest. Her hips start sliding back and forth on your organ and you can feel her perfectly formed flower open up and separate on your rod. The heat and wetness of the redhead are almost as intense as they were at the height of her orgasm and she's getting hotter and wetter by the second. "I can't think while you're doing this to me, Roberts," she said, her fingernails raking against your broad chest as she slowly rubs and grinds against your body.

"Well, if that's the case then I choose..." you start to say.