Beauty Dominates the Beast

Beauty Dominates The Beast

By

Hannah Hale

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Copyright 2012 by Hannah Hale

Smashwords Edition

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Beauty Dominates the Beast

Once upon a time there was a very handsome prince
,
who lived in a very beautiful castle
,
inhabited by very beautiful women.
The prince wanted for nothing, and it was well known throughout the small village surrounding the castle that t
he women who lived with the prince
were well paid
for their service to him
. To be asked by the prince to be a part of his household was the greatest honor any family co
uld receive for their daughters, and many of those daughters did whatever outlandishly improper thing they could do to be asked.

The prince’s exploits with the women of the village were so vast and perv
erse that they had
become legendary throughout the land. Women wanted him
and
men revered him.
Th
e prince could do no wrong in
his wicked ways. He was selfish in his love-making
, leaving
the women whimpering and desperately wanting with the need of release after he spent his seed inside them.

He cared very little for their pleasure
,
and the women had been shown begging for sexual release would be at their peril. The prince had no qualms about throwing the women housed under his roof into the frigid cold without a shred of clothing to protect them from the elements. His own pleasure was the only thing worthy of his concern.

One night as the prince was leaving the village tavern in a horribly drunken state, he came across one of the young women of the village. She was freezing, wearing nothing but a muslin dress without a shawl.

The prince, never one to miss a self-indulgent sexual opportunity, told the young woman he could warm her better than any shawl, a
nd took her back to the rooms he kept
in
the village inn. He
viciously
ravage
d her, making her warm and wet and wanting with need,
and then selfishly spent his seed
inside her
,
without seeing to her own release. He pulled himself out from her throbbing cunt as she writhed, aching for her own pleasure, and told her abruptly to leave.

She didn’t move from the bed, and her ample supple breasts heaved as
she panted with desire and fur
y.

“You
will pay for your selfish callous
lust.
I curse you into a form that n
o woman will desire
. T
he power to
release
your sexual need
will be stripped, forever leaving you in a state of an uncontrollable
,
unfulfilled desire
. U
ntil you are humbled and submit your sexual will
to
deflowering a willing virginal maiden, bringing her to her most
ultimat
e release, without any thought of your own, will you then be transformed back into your previous human form.
”

Th
e young woman glared in her fur
y at the prince, sat up and mounted
the stunned prince, driving
his half-erect cock into her cunt. She bucked and writhed on top of the prince until she
produced her own carnal pleasure
,
and
exploded into a million ti
ny
pieces of light, landing on the prince’s exposed flesh.

As the tiny pieces of light absorbed into the prince’
s body, his human form
began to change. Slowly transforming from the bottom of his
feet
,
to the top of his head, t
he prince’s muscular beautiful male form was now fur, and paws, and razor sharp claws. Carefully rising, he stood from the bed and walked over to the mirror
hanging
above the wash basin
,
and braced himself as he
beheld his reflection
.

He was a hideous monstrous beast.

*
* *

“Bella! Bella!” The sound of desperate cries rang through the cottage as the late night visitor pounded on the door frantically.

Bella arose from her bed, donned a robe, and lit the nearest candle as quickly as she could. Scampering down the small staircase
,
she recognized the visitor’s voice as that of her brother
Armand
’s best friend
, Sebastian
.
Her heart raced realizing something must be terribly wrong with
Armand
if Sebastian was banging on their door so late at night.

Opening the door, Bella saw Sebastian leaning against the door frame in extreme
fatigue and frantic fright,
“
Sebastian!
What’s happened?”

“We shouldn’t have done it
, Bella
. We shouldn’t have done it.” Sebastian was shaking his head, his eyes wide with fear and remorse
.

Bella braced herself, “Done what, Sebastian?”

“We went there. Snuck in. We shouldn’t have.”

Bella ducked under one of Sebastian’s arms to lead him to a chair. She carefully helped him into it, and asked again, “Where did you sneak into, exactly?”

“The C
astle.”

Bella sucked in a sharp breath of air at his response, “Oh no, oh no… you didn’t.”

“We had this inane idea to sneak in and, and… pardon my candor, this will be unsuitable for your ears, Bella, but
I suppose
you must kno
w,”
He took a deep breath and let it out before finishing, “W
e snuck in to ‘have our way’ with the women there.” Sebastian looked away as Bella blushed in her shock at the statement.

“
It was a dare. A reckless,
stupid dare. The beast caught us in the women’s wing, umm, err, ‘having our way’ with a few of them. I saw him first and yelled for
Armand
to run, but it was too late. The beast
grabbed him, and I ran like a coward as
Armand
yelled after me.” Sebastian was shaking his head as he recounted the horrifying events, “We have to save him, Bella!” An agonized sob broke through his reserve as he doubled over and wept.

Bella sat there stunned for a moment before a resolved look swept ove
r her beautiful, terrified face
, “I have to sacrifice myself for his release. A trade.
”  S
itting up she squared
her shoulders
, and looked determinately at Sebastian
, “
Me for him.”

“No, Bella, you can’t!” Sebastian’s weeping abruptly stopped with the shocking realization of Bella’s plan, “He’ll keep you for the rest of your life. You’ll never come back. He’ll do ungodly things to you, things that will ruin
your goodness and virtue. He will take from you every good and precious thing that you hold dear. You can’t, Bella. You’re too good and lovely.
Armand
wouldn’t
ever
want that for you, and nor do I.”

Bella stood up and leaned over Sebastian placing her hand softly on his cheek, “But it’s the only way, Sebastian. I love my brother, and I
can
and
will
do everything in my power to save him. It must be done.”

*
* *

The
castle was eerily quiet and cold as Bella walked through the great hall after finding her way inside.
The howling wind flickering lighted
candles with the draft that blew softly
through the castle swept an uneasy feeling of foreboding nervousness through her as she wrung her hands and tentatively made her way down to the enormous staircase at the end of the hall.

Slowly stepping up the first step, Bella heard a faint moan somewhere below her. Retracting, she turned around to follow the sound. Finding a small hallway in the corner she could hear the echo of
the moans clearer. She hesitated for a moment before proceeding and decidedly took the first step into the tiny hallway, making her way slowly at first, and then gaining speed as her fright mingled with determination at the growing sound of the moans. She knew those horrible moans had to be Armand.

A winding stone staircase appeared at the end of the hallway, and Bella raced down them as fast as she could, trying not to lose her footing. She could hear the moans loudly now, and her frantic eagerness to save her brother had overtaken the fear she had just moments before.

Bella skid to a halt before hitting a large wooden door at the bottom of the staircase. Reaching for the handle
, she pushed her way through the heavy door. It was dark and cold with a musty aroma wafting through the dingy dungeon. She quietly made her way to the origin of the moans, and stood stunned as she finally witnessed the alarming cause of her brother’s agony.

Armand was chained, hanging from the ceiling, with a dozen half-naked women fondli
ng his gorgeous body
. S
ome taking turns sucking his erect manhood and prodding his or
i
fice with all sorts of devices, while
the beast
watched in the shadow of the corner, relishing
his agony
with the satisfaction of fondling his own erection.

“Stop!” Bella screamed, shaking in
disbelief at
the vile acts she was witnessing
upon her beloved brother
.

The women froze at the sound of her voice, and the beast leapt from the corner pinning Bella against the wall.

“No!” Armand cried seeing Bella pinned against the monstrous beast, “Leave her alone! Please!”

The beast ignored him as he terrifyingly leaned over Bella. His heavy breathing brushed a wisp of hair from her face as he growled, “What are you doing here? A girl as lovely as you should know better than
to
come here.”
The beast smirked in his arrogance, and bent down to lick her neck slowly.

Bella shuddered at the unwanted act, her breasts heaving with the fear that had reappeared, and replied with all the courage she had within her, “I’ve come to ask for the release of my brother with a trade.”

“And what exactly could be better than the satisfaction I am receiving from watching your brother’s shameful agony?”

“Me.”

“No, Bella! You can’t, I won’t let you
do that for me
. Please make her leave!” Armand struggled, trying to free himself from the chains that bound him as he pleaded for his sis
ter, but his pleas were ignored once again.

The beast perused Bella’s luscious
womanly form before agreeing, “Yes. Release him.” He quickly dragged Bella back up the stairs
, and locked
her into a beautiful room attached by a door to his own chambers.

*
* *

Bella sat on her bed furious with the situation that Armand had created. She was relieved he was now released and on his way home to recover from the torturous night, but she was now stuck here without her own way out. She scanned the room, taking in her surroundings and spied a door on the far wall. Bella, curious about the randomly placed door, walked over to examine it. There was a small key lodged into the key hole. She tried the handle before turning the key. The strange door was locked. Bella moved her hand from the door handle to the key and turned it slowly. Hearing a click, she tried the handle again and the door opened.

Peeking her head through the crack in the door, she peered into the room that she now knew was conveniently attached to
her own. The room was empty and
she stepped inside for a better look.
Spying a framed portrait on the bureau, Bella picked it up wiping off the thick layer of dust and gasped as she recognized the face staring back at her.