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Arabian Moons	By : Lynnore Category: -Misc Cartoons > Crossovers Views: 3589 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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IX
The sultana announced the festival would start in 3 days. Yoruichi, Lara, and Demona said they had some preparations to make and left Agrabah, but promised they would return for the festival. Yoruichi snuck a goodbye kiss from Jasmine before leaving. Jasmine decided to retire to her bedroom, feeling the full effect of exhaustion while the excitement of the recent events faded. She also used her final wish to return the palace to it's original location, which the djinn performed effortlessly, even throwing in full repairs as an unconscious bonus.
Jasmine presented the lamp to her mother, and Karima, showing her wisdom decided it would be best not to use it for any gain. She already had everything she needed, knowing her rightful place as sultana had been restored and her amazing daughter was safe. She summoned the djinn, and made two wishes. The first one was to change the rules for entry into the Cave of Wonders. Now only a woman of virtue could enter freely. Second, she asked the djinn to return to his place within that cave. And with that, the lamp and djinn were gone.
The peace and comfort of Jasmine's own bed, coupled with the fact she no longer had to live under any obligations from her overbearing, overprotective father and that her enemies, specifically Jafar had been vanquished, gave her immense relaxation. She slept for a full day before waking. Her new handmaiden greeted her at the entrance of her door, a beautiful young woman named Dalia with a delightful charm. She graciously led Jasmine to the banquet hall and informed Jasmine she would summon a nice breakfast for her. Dalia then left to inform the sultana that her daughter had arisen from slumber.
"Good morning Jasmine, you're looking well rested." Karima entered the banquet hall and bent down to give her daughter a quick peck on the cheek, she then sat down at the table across from her daughter to join her breakfast.
Jasmine smiled, excited and happy that her mom was joining her. "Morning mother!" she stated proudly, relishing her company. Soon the table before them was filled with fruits and pastries, and the two women conversed as they nibbled lightly.
"So tell me again of this suitor you had chosen, the one you said tricked you? What did you call him, Ala-" The sultana steered their small talk into a deeper discussion.
"Aladdin, and he lied to me. He turned out to be a commoner, not that I cared about that, but it was more the fact that he continually deceived me. Even when I caught onto part of his lie, he would only turn it on me and spin it further. He didn't deserve to die like he did but I could never trust someone like that, much less marry them."
Jasmine continued, telling the story of how she met Aladdin, about running away from the palace. "Father was so adamant, forcing these atrocious men on me at every chance, never listening to my pleas, and always using the weak argument of 'it's the law' when we both knew he was the one who made the laws. It was infuriating and frustrating, I couldn't take it any longer. If I would have met one more of those peacocking princes I would have commanded Rajah to maul him to death."
The sultana listened intently to her daughter, understanding her feelings. "I would have done the same, honestly, I tried to." The sultana saw her daughter focused on her every word and continued, "while I was pregnant with you I feared bringing you up in this environment, where I was forced into a loveless marriage with your father. I left Agrabah and got as far as the sea with my best student, Jafar." Jasmine squinted when her mother said his name. "He promised to help me escape, but then gave me an ultimatum. Be with him or he would turn me in. I naturally refused. He immediately informed the city guards and they escorted me back to Agrabah."
"So he was a creep even back then." Jasmine noted.
"He was an unbelievable conniver." Karima paused again and clenched her teeth together, probing her memory. "He wasn't originally from Agrabah, but had somehow learned of my abilities and convinced a neighboring kingdom to threaten war with us unless I agreed to teach him. At the time, I had placed all the blame on the kingdom, thinking they wanted my abilities for their own strength. It turned out Jafar had kidnapped their Sultana's only son, a baby, in the middle of the night and wouldn't return him until the deal was made.
"I thought he was innocent, so continued my lessons with him and he put on his best facade for me. It was 5 years before we left Agrabah and his true colors emerged. I guess he didn't want to lose me as a teacher, knowing that once I had fled he wouldn't see me again."
Jasmine wasn't surprised to learn about Jafar's revolting behavior, but sympathized with her mom for also experiencing how terrible he was. "Oh mom that's awful, and then to think it was only shortly after returning that I was born, then my father discovered your practices…"
The sultana closed her eyes and furrowed her brow as she remembered, "It was Jafar…" Jasmine's eyes went wide when her mother let the words come out, she paused for a moment. "Your father would have never found where we practiced. After I was escorted back to Agrabah I renounced Jafar as my student, and told him he was no longer welcome in my presence. He patiently waited until you were born as he knew I wouldn't do any serious work while pregnant, then he waited for me to go practice alone and immediately went to the sultan, bringing him to where I was."
Jasmine was captivated by the revelations, "I wish you could have taken your revenge on him personally, mother."
"It's alright my dear, I am satisfied that they have been dealt the justice they deserved. The lady Karma has sided with us in this matter." The wise sultana displayed her level-headedness. "And besides, from what you told me it sounds like Jafar went out quite painfully." Jasmine noticed a hint of curiosity in her mother's tone in that last sentence. "I can sense great power within you, how did you come to obtain such strength?"
The sultana noticed a flash of apprehension on her daughter's face from her question. Jasmine took a deep breath and looked from side to side, trying to collect her thoughts. She didn't quite know how to answer. She started to think of her time with Yoruichi and couldn't hold back her cheeks becoming a bit flushed. "It's kind of… private mom. I don't know if I can tell you exactly." She was afraid of hurting her mom's feelings, but Karima only gave her a gentle smile and reached across the table to hold Jasmine's hand.
"My sweet Jasmine, I understand what you've been through. I want you to know you can tell me anything. I want you to trust me completely. I would never betray your trust. I promise." The sultana looked around the large banquet hall, noticing there were some maidens busying themselves with decorations for the festival, and other random palace hands going about their work. "Come with me my daughter, away from prying ears." She whispered as she stood up.
Jasmine followed her mother out of the banquet hall, they entered the throne room then to the closed doors behind the throne, into the sultana's private chambers. Karima led her daughter into her exquisite bedroom, sitting down on the edge of her enormous soft circular bed in the middle of the room. Jasmine sat down on the edge of the bed as well a few feet away from Karima. The smooth silk bedding felt amazing to touch as she put her hands down to her sides.
"No one will hear us in here. Tell me what's on your mind daughter, please. I understand if you have sworn to secrecy, I wouldn't want you to tell me and betray the trust of another." Karima finally said when she saw Jasmine start to relax while they sat on her bed.
"It's not that mom. It's just…" Jasmine tried to find the right words, she was scared of how her mother would react. "Men have been nothing but trouble for me. The only one I ever met who wasn't immediately revolting turned out to be untrustworthy. When he kissed me, something didn't feel right." Jasmine scanned her mother's face, looking for signs of disappointment or disapproval, she saw no such sign, only her loving, gentle expression. "I don't think I could be with a man… romantically."
Karima was pondering her daughter's words. She wasn't sure where she was going with this, or what it had to do with her question about her powers. She felt empathy because she had mostly the same experience with men, they were all rotten bastards as far as she was concerned. What was Jasmine trying to tell her? "Have you given up on finding love my daughter? I fear that Jafar had traveled down a similar path, in his darkness I doubt he would ever understand the concept of love."
"Oh no mother, I haven't given up on love. I… " her words trailed off and she bit her bottom lip. "I found love." She finally said to her mother. Jasmine began to retell her mother the story of how she first met Yoruichi, except this time she didn't leave out the details. "When I fell into her arms it felt like something inside me came alive, I felt peace, and a warm sensation came over me, from the pit of my stomach radiating outward. Her embrace had a tenderness and passion I had never experienced before. It felt right. Then she wiped her tears from my eyes and she…" Jasmine looked up to meet her mother's eyes, hoping she wouldn't rebuke her next words. "She kissed me. I couldn't believe it at first, but I found myself kissing back. I loved it, I wanted it. I wanted more…"
"That's… beautiful." Karima was welling up with tears as she heard the story, "So beautiful Jasmine. Listen to me my dear. No one in this kingdom will judge you for who you choose to be with.
"The old ways of our society persecuted people for their beliefs, executed people whose pathways through life altered from tradition. Even our religion condemns a woman being with another woman. I on the other hand do not believe in the old ways.
"As you know, my magical practices are forbidden by our religion, but I cannot change who I am. Luckily for us, I am the rightful ruler of Agrabah, and I aim to change our laws." Jasmine felt a weight lifting from her shoulders. She was surprised her mother not only accepted her, but approved of her love. "I'm sorry for interrupting you, Jasmine. I want you to know I'll always love you, and I'll never betray you. Please continue."
"In retrospect I think I have always been attracted to other women. I used to catch myself staring at the handmaidens in the palace, but I always thought it was simply an appreciation of their beauty. I didn't know it was a deeper, sexual attraction." Jasmine looked to her mother and blushed, realizing she had emphasized the word 'sexual' more than she meant to. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to talk about sex with you, mother. It's inappropriate right?"
"I don't feel shame discussing sex with you, Jasmine. I'm your mother. I want you to be comfortable telling me anything. Did you experience.. More with Yo-Yoruichi? That's her name?" Karima pressed for Jasmine to continue.
"Yoruichi, yes that's her name." Jasmine paused again. "Yes… she was my first. What we did together was.. Out of this world." She meant those last words literally. She felt herself getting warm again as she thought back to her first sexual experience. She told Karima about it, how they were on the bear skin rug in front of the fire in the abandoned medieval castle. The way Yoruichi touched her, and how Jasmine touched Yoruichi. She told Karima how they explored each other with their mouths, and how she tasted herself in Yoruichi's kiss.
Karima herself started to get turned on by her daughter's words. She had never thought about being with another woman before but when she pictured Yoruichi naked, doing the things her daughter described she felt her body getting warm, and a moistness between her legs. "Wow, that sounds so much better than my first experience. I envy you Jasmine." She smiled brightly.
Jasmine then told her mother about the magical ritual she unknowingly performed with Yoruichi, how it required passionate erotic sex and how it was activated at the moment of a powerful simultaneous orgasm. She told her mother about the spell Yoruichi casted into her abdomen, and the explanation of the technique told to her by Lara.
The sultana was extremely interested as she listened to her daughter's description of the ritual. She began to think about how she could acquire the same power her daughter had been granted. Jasmine said there were some limitations to the ritual but only heard one of them before she was summoned back to Agrabah, "It can only be performed between two partners who share a deep connection with each other."
"Incredible, I never knew such strength existed, and that it could be activated within us. I only know the ways of sorcery, my master told me of some eastern monks who gained power with internal meditation and said they could never achieve any real power. It is very apparent now, he was wrong." After she said this a lull came between the mother and daughter while they both became preoccupied with their own thoughts.
Jasmine's mother felt like she had wasted all her years of training. She had a weakness, Karima. It was the only trait she and Jafar shared. Her lust for power. All her life she had sought more and more power, defying her master's warnings, contacting any and all spirits who would speak with her.
In her studies she had learned much about the ancient powers, and it was Karima who translated the old scroll which lead to the the discovery of the Cave of Wonders. It was her original intention to use the djinn to greatly excel her power. She had considered it too when she finally got her hands on the lamp from her daughter. She decided it wouldn't be worth it, seeing how Jafar had succeeded in accomplishing her own dreams in a twisted way and had been so easily crushed by her daughter's overwhelming new powers.
Karima and Jasmine finished their discussion, the sultana giving her daughter a motherly hug before Jasmine went back to her room to draw a bath. Jasmine hummed to herself in happiness as she waited for the waters to warm, basking in the feelings of being accepted by her mother. "I guess that makes me a princess again." She said aloud to herself, after repeating her mother's words about being the rightful ruler in her head.
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