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Mulan/matchmaker
Disclaimer: I do not own the Disneyland or the concept of Disneyland or any art form related to Disneyland, that includes the concept of main street and the concept of cinderella castle or cinderella merry-go-round.
I do not own any Disney movie/production, including Aristocats, Cinderella, Snow WHite, Aladdin, Beauty and the beast, sleeping beauty, Little mermaid, Mulan.
To be more specific, I do not own any Disney characters, and that includes Marie, Minnie mouse and daisy duck, cinderella, ariel, snow white, Belle, aurora, jasmine, evil queen, Mulan, matchmaker, the enchantress and rajah the tiger.
I do not own the original stories of the characters I have mentioned above.
I do not make any money from this fanfiction.
I am so sorry my disclaimer is so long and it will keep on getting longer lol
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"where should we go next?" I asked Gill.
"Mulan the show?" she said.
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Mulan waited in the sitting room in the matchmaker’s house, naked except for a thin, transparent pink shawl, “gosh, it’s cold in here,” she thought to herself, and her nipples hardened in the cold air.
“Mulan,” the matchmaker called.
“Present.” Mulan answered energetically.
The matchmaker frowned. “Speaking without permission.” She muttered to herself and squabbled something on her clipboard.
“Come in.”
The matchmaker continued, “Today I will examine your body to see if you are fit for marriage. One of the most important job of a wife is to bring pleasure to her husband.”
Mulan raised an eyebrow, she wasn’t excepting this.
“Stand up and come here, let me take a good look at your body,” she continued.
“Huh-.” Mulan hesitated.
“Hurry. Don’t make me wait.”
The matchmaker gripped the transparent shawl and threw it onto the floor… Mulan was painfully aware of her own nakedness under the matchmaker’s “examination”.
The matchmaker cupped Mulan’s breasts and said, “not too bad… so soft … in good shape…” Mulan squirmed… “and sensitive… sensitivity matters…” And she squeezed Mulan’s tits and Mulan cried out in pain… “try to hold your posture”… and she pinched them again… Mulan gasped but stayed still this time. “good” she said. “nice shape. Really good shape.”
“Now turn around.” Mulan turned around facing away from the matchmaker. The matchmaker put Mulan’s hair over her shoulder and traced her finger down Mulan’s back…. Mulan moaned under the touch… and down … along the curves of her ass… and in between her legs…
“you are already wet, huh?” the matchmaker said.
Mulan looked at the wetness between her legs.
“don’t worry, it’s a good thing to get aroused easily. Men like that.”
And Mulan felt a finger pushing into her vagina and cried out.
“Go bend over the table.”
Mulan obliged and the matchmaker pushed Mulan’s legs apart to insert her fat finger inside Mulan.
A small gasp escaped Mulan’s lips… the finger wiggled inside her.
“Now let’s see how much you can take.”
And the matchmaker took the Chinese teapot from the table and inserted the tip inside Mulan’s vagina. The hot steam from inside the teapot warmed up the interior of Mulan’s genitals and Mulan felt more wetness flowing from between her legs.
She thrusted the teapot in and out of Mulan several times… leaving Mulan crying out of pain and pleasure… the hot steam added to the stimulation of her genitals…
With her hand the matchmaker play with Mulan’s breasts… Mulan shivered and squirmed under the matchmaker’s manipulation of her body… and found a puddle of her juices had formed beneath her…
“You are a good, horny one. So far you are the best I have seen.”
Mulan was not sure whether she was supposed to thank the matchmaker.
The matchmaker tilted Mulan’s head and kissed her while the teapot tip came in and out of Mulan. Mulan’s juices flowed into the fat teapot and she cried out every time the tip touched her vaginal walls…
Finally the matchmaker stopped the movement of the teapot in Mulan’s pussy and gestured Mulan to sit down… she took out a cup and poured out the contents of the teapot into it… and she took in the scent of the mixture containing Mulan’s juices and Chinese tea… and drank it…without leaving a drop in the cup….
“Ummm- what does it taste like?” Mulan asked.
“Good…” the matchmaker answered and helped herself to another cup.
“…” Mulan was not sure what to say.
“Is the examination over then?” Mulan asked.
“Not quite. Are you nervous? Have a cup of tea. It will calm your nerves.”
The matchmaker poured out another cup of tea from the teapot.
Mulan took a zip and was surprised by the sweetness of it… it was quite delicious, just like the matchmaker told her.
“Alright. Time for the next stage. You get on top of the bed.”
Mulan climbed onto the huge bed and wondered what was coming…
The matchmaker picked up the shawl Mulan was initially wearing and tied Mulan’s hands behind her ass with it. She took out several more pieces of cloth, very lengthy but not too wide… almost like a gigantic ribbon…
…and she tied Mulan up and attached her to the ceiling, so that Mulan’s feet could only just reach the bed… The cloth was secured beneath Mulan’s breasts and it went over her genitals between her legs…
“Ahaaaa... you are getting wet again.” The matchmaker said and tugged onto the cloth on Mulan’s genitals, and Mulan moaned in response…
The matchmaker spread Mulan’s legs apart and inserted a Mushu looking vibrating dildo inside, and Mulan cried out from the sensation…
“A lot of juices… very aroused… all very good.” The matchmaker said.
The matchmaker then pulled the cloth connecting Mulan to the ceiling so that she was suspended in mid air, about one meter above the bed, and Mulan’s legs shook from the vibrations of the Mushu looking sex toy inside her…
“feels good, doesn’t it?”
“…ohhhhhh….”
“would you like more?” and then the matchmaker turned the vibrator up a notch.
The matchmaker then pushed Mulan from behind so that she swung forwards and backwards, when the vibrator was still inside of her…Mulan gasped and cried… and with each swing the vibrator was thrushed more deeply inside her…Mulan’s body became sweaty and the cloth beneath her pussy was soaked by her juices…
The matchmaker put on silk gloves and ran her hands over Mulan’s body… Mulan squirmed and whimpered wherever the matchmaker touched her…the sensation of the vibrator inside her sent shivers down her body and made her so much more sensitive to the matchmaker’s touches…
Then Mulan came and juices explode from her pussy, shooting the vibrator out of her genitals… exhausted she suspended in the air… motionless.