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Jasmine’s Fall	By : Yagamilight Category: -Misc Cartoons > FemSlash - Female/Female Views: 3192 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Aladdin (Disney) or its characters. I make no money from this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Part 1
- 2-Part 2
- 3-Part 3
- 4-Part 4
- 5-Epilogue
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- Aya !! - the Princess's voice echoed through the vast hall, her anger was evident.

A young golden-haired servant, so rare in that part of the world that people were often petrified at her sight, started to run as soon as she heard the irritated voice of her Mistress.

Princess Jasmine, gorgeous as always in her classic turquoise dress, stood beside her bed, her tiger Rajha dozing at her feet, oblivious to what was going on around her. The menacing eyes of the "Jewel of the desert" fell on her servant and her always unusual appearance. Aya had arrived at the palace when she was very young, she was 9 years old at the time and she had been educated with Jasmine, so that the Princess could converse with someone with a brilliant and cultured mind.

- Aya, I already told you to throw away these clothes. Don't make me repeat it for the third time - Jasmine threatened, looking into the girl's amber eyes.

The Princess had always been spoiled, nothing and no one could make her change her mind. When she wanted something, she had to get it at all costs. Everyone in Arabia knew what she had done with all her suitors, how her father, the Sultan, had searched for years for a husband for the beautiful young woman, always without success. But since Aladdin was gone forever, the Princess was more irritable than usual.

No one would have thought that a street rat like Aladdin could ever reject the Sultan's daughter, he was so lucky and yet... he left. Perhaps what had happened with Jafar had weakened their relationship instead of strengthening it. Anyway, whatever his reasons were, the boy has left the city with his monkey and that flying carpet. Even the Genie had left, he had said he would like to visit the world.

"The genie of the lamp" thought Aya as she walked away to obey the orders of her lady "How much I would like 3 wishes to be able to change my life". Then the girl had a crazy idea and her day suddenly became more interesting.

Just outside the palace, the bazaar was as crowded as ever. People bought, people sold, others stole from both. It was near a fish stand that Aya found who she was looking for. It had been a real challenge to locate him and the young woman wasn't even sure he could help her. But instead...

- Are you really looking for Jafar? And why should I tell you where he is? - the parrot of the previous Grand Vizir asked in his strange croaking voice.

Aya looked around her, no one seemed to keep an eye on her, no one seemed to know who was that parrot that had escaped the fate of his old master. Then, to be totally sure not to be heard by anyone, she went to the parrot's ear and murmured something that made the animal's eyes widen.

An old well about ten miles from the city, that's where the parrot led her, and that's where her plan began. It was enough to rub an old black lamp that she took with a bucket from the bottom of the well. Aya knew Jafar well and he knew her too, his evil eyes had rested several times on her body, before carefully observing Jasmine, his obsession. As everyone did. Who could ever look at a servant? Who could ever pay attention to her great beauty, to her intelligence if there was the great and mighty Princess Jasmine next to her? The young woman's anger turned into a wicked smile, the same one that appeared on Jafar's face when she explained her plan to him, when she expressed her first wish.

Jasmine almost couldn't sleep that night, like in the previous nights. Something was wrong with her, and her irritation was now evident to all the inhabitants of the Palace. But what could possibly worry the beautiful princess who had everything a woman could wish for? She no longer had a man next to her, of course. But it would certainly not have been a problem for a Princess to find another man, certainly better than that poor Aladdin who had fled beacuse of the whims of his fiancée or perhaps because he could not tolerate the luxury of a Royal palace after a life spent among the poor.

- She should fuck more - a guard told a friend, being careful not to be overheard by others.

Incredibly, the man was not far from the truth. Jasmine pounded her fist angrily on her soft mattress, wondering once again what had happened to her, why she could no longer feel pleasure touching herself, as she used to do every night on her chambers. That strange condition was driving her crazy but she didn't dare reveal her secret to the royal doctor. She then decided to confide in someone she trusted, someone who would keep her secret, who could understand her and maybe help her find a solution to that damn problem. With a bit of embarrassment, Jasmine told everything about her "illness" to her servant Aya, the two young women were the same age, maybe it had happened to her too.

-Maybe, your Higness, you are confused. You know, after Aladdin... - began the young girl with golden hair, incredulous that the princess hadn't resisted even a week to that strange form of chastity - Maybe you should try something different, not only men... -

- What the hell are you talking about? You dare to say that I... - the Princess said angrily, but blushing violently.

“Could it be true? Could I really be attracted to a woman? " She thought, more and more uncertain.

- We could give it a try. How about if ... if I showed you part of my body. If there is no reaction then you will know that you are not… - Aya said with feigned shyness.

Jasmine could not answer, she nodded her head and swallowed anxiously as her servant undressed a little at a time. Aya was a beautiful girl, there was no doubt. Jasmine had always known that. But she was only a servant, she was nothing compared to the Princess, the most desired woman in Arabia. Jasmine watched the girl uncover her beautiful breast...it was perfect! And so was all the rest of her body, but nothing happened to the Princess and the young girl did not know if she was happy or not about that. She wasn't attracted to a woman, and that was good. But she still didn't have a solution to her problem.

- Nothing, get dressed. Aya, thanks anywa... - her last word didn't come totally out of her pretty mouth. Her gaze had landed on the little feet of her servant and something had moved between her legs. - Wait! -Jasmine said with shortness of breath, her eyes met Aya's and the Princess blushed violently.

“How can I tell her something like this? How can I tell her that I was excited at the sight of her feet? " The Princess thought, more desperate than ever. But Aya seemed to guess something, because after a smile, she asked her:

- You felt something looking my feet, didn't you? -and saying so, she stretched one leg towards the Princess and wiggled her toes in a sensual way.

Jasmine felt her body tremble at the sight of that foot so well cared… so beautiful.

- Don't be ashamed Princess, touch yourself if the sight of my foot is really exciting you - Aya said amused, her plan couldn't have gone better. Only one thing was missing...

After several minutes and a long silence, Jasmine abandoned any shame and brought her hand between her legs. It was the first time she had done such intimate thing in front of someone and it was really humiliating to watch the amused gaze of her servant as she watched her Princess masturbate in front of her, masturbate for her feet. Unable to bear Aya's gaze, Jasmine focused on the young servant's feet and her excitement grew more and more. But something was still missing, the minutes passed and the long-awaited orgasm did not really want to arrive. It was so frustrating and Jasmine's irritation became evident. Aya, however, did not seem worried and after the umpteenth giggle, she said:

- I have an idea, your Highness. Just “looking“ may not be enough. Will you give me permission to give it one last try? Will you do what I tell you without hesitation?

- Let's try - Jasmine said almost hopeless.

Aya walked over to the Princess's bed,where Jasmine was sitting, and pointed to the floor:

- First, take a closer look at my feet. Here, on your knees -

The girl joyfully saw the Princess get up of bed and kneel in front of her, at the feet of her servant, now so desperate to do anything for an orgasm. Jasmine on all fours looked carefully and so closely at those beautiful feet. The disperate girl was about to bring her hand back between her legs, when Aya suddenly moved and put her left foot on her head, on the beautiful black hair of the powerful princess, and pushed her down until her nose almost touched the beautiful foot which was driving her crazy.

- I said "closer" - Aya said imperiously and Jasmine felt a chill in her belly as she listened to those words and began to smell for the first time the scent of her servant's feet. And it couldn't be otherwise, at that distance.

- That smell was ... it was incredible. The princess would never have imagined that similar perfumes existed, she certainly would never have thought of finding it at the feet of another person. The Princess had now begun to sniff Aya's foot so intensely that it looked like a hunting dog and she felt her orgasm getting closer and closer, when her servant suddenly moved, once again. Perhaps wanting to make sure her Princess got what she wanted, she pushed Jasmine to the side with her left foot and when she rolled not far away, back against the floor, Aya walked over to the princess and pressed her foot in her face. The Princess's face under her sole enormously excited her, but it must have been nothing compared to what Jasmine was feeling right now.

"So humiliating ... so fantastic" thought Jasmine as Aya pressed with more and more force her foot on her face, the most beautiful face in Arabia, now under the feet of her humble servant.

That thought, that humiliation continued to echo in the young Princess's mind for several seconds, while her excitement grew more and more. Then, Aya squeezed the black haired girl's pretty nose between her toes and the two girls' eyes met. The servant laughed triumphantly and the Princess came as never before.
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