Someone volunteers to help Al relieve his "problem".

Aladdin watched Cinderella disappear into the crowd and pictured in his head a sweaty three way between Cindy, himself and Jasmine. His cock hardened in his baggy pants causing them to tent out in front of him. As he was imagining all the possible positions, he felt something pulling down on his erection. He looked around himself, saw nobody and glanced down at his crotch.

Tinkerbell was sitting on the bulge in his pants, her groin directly over his cockhead.

"Well, hello there..." Aladdin said, happily suprised. "How are you tonight, Tink?"

The tiny pixie grinned and flew up in front of Aladdin's face. She flipped up the front of her dress, showing Al her tiny pink pussy. She turned around, showed him her ass and then motioned for him to follow her.

Aladdin watched her fly off towards a bedroom leaving a trail of pixie dust behind.