Belle nervously approached what looked like a paint splattered door. She grasped the door knob and it turned with a loud squeak that made her jump. The hinges groaned as she pushed the door open.
The room was filled with buckets of paint, brushes and all sorts of carving tools. Out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of a pair of large round eyes staring at her. She let out a muffled scream as the door closed behind her with a solid ka-thunk. The large eyes continued to stare at her. She felt around behind her as she tried to back out of the room for the door knob, and found it was broken off on the inside. She was getting more and more frightened.
Suddenly, a shadow loomed over her and as she started to scream she say a 20 something young man appeared. "Hello Miss, are you ok?" asked the young man. "I am now, I think" replied Belle. "I'm Belle, Who are you?" she quiried. "Oh, pardon me, I'm Pinocchio, Gepetto's son." he replied.
"My you've really grown up since your movie" replied Belle. Pinocchio blushed. "Why aren't you at the party?" she asked. "You already know the answer to that one, there's no door knob. Papa didn't want me to get hurt after all the adventures I had during the movie. I could only go out with him. He left one day to get some wood and didn't come back."
"How long have you been cooped up in here?" ask Belle. "Let me think, oh yes, papa left on Jan 23rd, 1981." replied Pinocchio. Belle gasped "That's over 15 years ago." She continued, "We must figure a way to get out of here. Do you know where Gepetto put the door knob?"
"Yes, he put it on the top shelf so I couldn't reach it to escape." replied Pinocchio. Belle replied softly, "Pinocchio, you can reach the top shelf now." Pinocchio blushed beat red.
Pinocchio reached up and gently took down the door knob. Belle picked up a screw driver and attached the knob to the backside of the door.
Pinocchio watched attentively, and then caught a glimpse of Belle's cleavage down the front of her dress. "Miss Belle" he stammered "what are those?" Belle looked up to see his gazed fixed on her baseball size breasts. It was now her turn to blush. "Pinnochio haven't you ever seen a woman before?" she asked. "Woman?" replied Pinnochio with a puzzled look. Belle also noted a small lump in the front of Pinocchio's pants.
"I wonder" she asked herself "if his nose grew long when he lied as a boy, would his cock do the same now that he was a man? Hmmm this delicious thought made her mouth water, her nipples stiffen, her clit tingle and her pussy started getting wet and juicy." |