Ali babbles (and wishes for 40 thieves...)

"Well, I, uhh, I, uhhh, you know, uhh..."

"You little fucking street rat," Jasmine scolded. "I should have known. I should have married a real prince after all! Someone who would have shown me the proper respect and courtesy!"

"Jasmine, come on," Mulan interrupted.

"Shut up, you little bitch!" the Arabian girl exclaimed. "Here you are, kissing my husband!"

Mulan silenced herself as if she had been physically slapped.

"Don't you think you're being a little harsh, sweetie?" Aladdin asked, blushing.

"A little HARSH?! Here you are fooling around with two beautiful women, I catch you in the act, and you think I'm being HARSH?!"

At just that moment Ariel, who had been slowly swimming over to where Jasmine was standing, reached up and grabbed the angry princess' ankles and pulled her into the pool.

"WHAT THE FUCK!" Jasmine screamed after she came up for air, her clothes soaked and matted against her heaving breasts. "How dare you!" Just then she shrieked, for Ariel was underwater, pulling the haughty princess' baggy pants down around her ankles. "What is going... Oh!" Jasmine was cut off in mid-scream as the little mermaid placed her little lips squarely on Jasmine's own little lips. "OH!" Jasmine squealed as Ariel stuck her mer-tongue into the girl's pussy and diddled it around.

Aladdin and Mulan looked at each other and grinned, seeing what Ariel was up to. Mulan decided to take advantage of the situation, so she strolled over to where Jasmine was, grabbed her head in her hands, and kissed her full on the lips. Jasmine, who had never even had a lesbian fantasy in her life, was completely overwhelmed by the sensations. Aladdin, who had PLENTY of lesbian fantasies involving his wife, found his dick hardening again at the visual tableau playing out before him.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" Jafar came strolling by, tapping his magic staff and looking down at the three ladies playing with each other in the pool.