“Suddenly, Snow White saw a small hut and went into it to rest. The hut was cleanly removed, and everything in it was so small and beautiful. There was a table covered with a white tablecloth, and there were seven small plates on it, along with each plate in a spoon and seven small knives and forks and seven small cups. And there were seven small beds in a row near the wall, and they were covered with snow-white bedspreads.

Snow White wanted to eat and drink, and she took some vegetables from each plate and a piece of bread and drank a drop of wine from each goblet so that no one had less than others.

Brothers Grimm. Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs.

... And the girl felt so good at heart that she stepped out the porch and started to sing. At first, timidly at a melodious voice, and then more and more boldly, various animals began to emerge from the forest, and birds flew in ...

One cheeky little deer, whom Snow White stroked, lifted the hem of his lobed head and almost completely climbed under the skirt. Wet nose stuck between the thighs. (The keeper with whom the queen ordered to kill her stepdaughter took off her panties. But she didn’t do anything else, to the great disappointment of Snow White).

The girl laughed at the tickling, the song was interrupted. Disappointed little animals immediately left the clearing in front of a small house. Only Bambi tossed under the skirt, until finally he managed to lick the girl between the legs.

“Oh, yes, you're just a little insolent,” the girl smiled and spread her knees wider so that the brisk tongue made it easier to get to the sensitive folds that instantly became wet.

Softly moaning, Snow White got rid of the skirt, dismissed the corset, left in a short translucent blouse. Then she lay down on the soft grass at all, widely spreading her slender legs. Bambi eagerly took advantage of this, his rough tongue gained access to all corners of the delicate petals.

No laughter, no songs in the meadow no longer sounded, only Snowy sobs and moans. And when the young deer penetrated inside, into the wet depth, the girl was arched on the grassy litter and lifted her hips towards.

Finally, Snow White huddled in sweet convulsions, feeling the muscles of her vagina contract on Bambi's trembling tongue.

For a while, the girl lay motionless. But then she sat down and gently shoved the head of the fawn:

- Well, that's enough, my little deer. - Full coral sponge smacked black nose. - I hope you will come tomorrow?

Snow White lightly jumped to her feet, picked up her things and, singing and spinning, hurried into the house. Bambi could only look with a sad look as the slender legs sifted through the grass, and the tight girlish buttocks dance along with the mistress. And when she was spinning, Bambi could see how vaguely distinguishable rounded breasts swayed beneath the transparent fabric.

In the house, Snow White shortened her skirt and stitched a blouse, and then hastily stood in front of a large mirror in a dark ancient frame. She liked it very much - a short skirt barely covered the pubis, exposing long legs with small feet in elegant shoes with high heels, and a blouse revealed most of a flat stomach with a deliciously hollow navel. The fabric is covered with a resilient volumetric bust with clearly visible dark spots of the nipples.

Snow White put her hand between her legs for a test and was pleased with the result - her own pussy was now always at hand. In this form, it was the gnomes who returned from the cave and found it.

Snow White oyknula and with curiosity glanced at the handsome men, the highest of which was only slightly above her belt. In turn, the gnomes, opening their mouths, stared at the maiden, eagerly embracing the graceful figure. Some even had a hefty bulge in their pants, showing that the gnomes can argue with people in terms of size.But the Foolish, smiling according to his name, launched a hand in his pants. At the same time, he really tried to hide behind the backs of his fellows. However, what is happening did not go unnoticed by Snow White. She laid her hands behind her back and, modestly lowering her toe, began to draw semicircles on the parquet floor.

- Cute gnomes, my name is Snow White. I know how to wash, sew, cook ... Well, and I also want to learn a lot from you, - the girl playfully bummed her eyes. “Maybe give the poor girl some shelter ... and a bed?”

“Well,” Doc said, he put his hands in his belt. “We need to discuss this.” So, brothers?

“I hope we do this at the table?” - grumbledly asked Grunter.

“Go to the bedroom, Snow White,” said Doc. - At the meal, we decide how to be with you.

Snow White, taking the edges of the skirt, sat down, making a crotch. At the same time, the hem reached up in such a way that the intimate fold between the thighs seemed devoid of vegetation in the Greek fashion, which appeared to the curious glances of the dwarves. Under the admiring murmur Snow White disappeared into the bedroom.

The gnomes sat down at the table, but they cannot eat. There is a vision of a full chest, which is translucent through the fabric, and a corner of the lower jaws that flashed for a moment. The grumbler looked at everyone with displeased eyes and said:

- Well, let's leave Snow White?

Everyone cheered, and Doc held up a finger:

- We need to take care of her and fulfill all her wishes! A lovely child, as no one needs care.

- And in affection, - grinned Veselchak.

And the gnomes, with relief, began to eat, washing it down from small goblets with wine. No one noticed how the Silent boy slowly got out of the table and tiptoed to the bedroom. Carefully opening the oak door, Silent looked into the room.

Snow White settled on one of the beds. Due to the fact that the bed was very tiny, she had to curl up. The silent man froze, seeing the skirt completely expose the elastic buttocks and the pink slit. On tiptoes, tiptoes, the Silent walked over to the crib and gazed in admiration at the opening sight. He terribly wanted to touch the delicate petals. For a long time he did not dare to touch Snow White, pulling an impressive stake through his pants. Desire outweighed, and the Silent touched the pink bud timidly. Snow White languidly sighed and arched on the bed, pushing the ass closer to the edge. Encouraged by the reaction of the girl, Molchun began to caress the intimate folds, feeling Snow White shudder to the touch. Soon her ass slightly hung over the edge, and the Silent, lowering his pants, put the head, incredibly swollen, to a wet slit.

- Oh? - sounded the playful voice of Snow White

- Yy! - exhaled Snow White, when the Silent slightly penetrated into it.

“Ooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh love up as well as thier as hell as hell as hell?” Silent, sniffing, began to chill the girl, and she, moaning from the feelings that overwhelmed her, bent all the way towards the ram that had pierced her nature.

The fuss and groans in the bedroom did not go completely unnoticed. Silly kid and grumbler, almost facing their foreheads, looked into the door. The silly one dropped into his pants right there as soon as his hand touched the writing. The grumbler grumbled: “Ay-yi-yi! And how is it possible? ”. However, he could not tear himself away from the spectacle until the moment when the Silent whined and let out a thick stream directly into the hot cave. Only after that, Grumbler annoyingly spat and closed the door to the bedroom.

- Oh, how sweet it was! - exclaimed Snow White, turning to the Silent. She tenderly took hold of the still standing stake. Then her brows rose plaintively over the bridge of her nose, and in the voice there was an insult: “It’s getting so small! ...”

Taciturn puffed, removing the proboscis in punching. Snow White laughed:

- But still - I managed two times. You know, only my goat and doggie have blessed me before. Well, and deer. I so wanted to see the huntsman ... However, it does not matter ...

Snow White ...