Rapunzel Futa Novels & Stories

The door of the bathroom flew open, what I first saw was a white skin, fragile white legs on a pair of slippers. I looked up and found a towel wrapped about the body from the waist to the two knees. I was sure this mustn't be a lady because a lady would definitely not wrap a towel from her waist but instead from her chest. Then my eyes moved slowly upwards, I saw... packs...six packs...well set and arranged. I saw a muscular body, then I lifted my eyes up...I saw... a pretty man. His dark oily hair fell slightly on his forehead giving him the cute appearance of a young high school boy. His sideburns and flirting eyelashes with light but tiny pink lips can make any lady crawl into his bed wit

Kar said jokingly, making a scary face "Oh come on Kar quit already" Curl said "Umm I'm okay thanks. I will just watch and umm see how everything goes" said Pradai, faking her smile. Curl took her by the hand and dragged her near the Fairy Wings, she couldn't believe she was that near! She was near to pissing herself "Just breath Pradai, breath" Curl said with an assuring tune. And all she did was breath. She went straight for the white Fairy Wing

She remembered her mom telling her about her Luna Ceremony and how she was so nervous about falling down the stairs. “Oh dearest, you look so beautiful.” Clary was beaming at her granddaughter through the mirror as the lady hired to do her hair was putting the finishing touches to the curls. Her hair was pulled up into an intricate knot at the back of her head with delicate curls softly falling to her shoulders and framing her face. The lady had even threaded gold chains throughout the hairstyle.

Anastasia has a glowing crown over her heart, and someday, I will as well. “You remember our daughters? Daisy, Hyacinth, Gladiola, and Iris.” Fanella had wanted to name all her children after flowers. It’s common for sprites, in particular, to name their children after plants and flowers. Obviously, Christopher didn’t mind. “Hello everyone, welcome to Araphyra.” “Hello Lady Princess, Lily.” “Do you know how many unmated males there are in the castle?” “Do you know if there are any in the surrounding forest?”

She pointed her perfectly manicured fingers to me. I rolled my eyes not caring if she saw me or not. It's not like I wanted to see her obnoxious friends. Whoops, she saw me roll my eyes. She gave me a killer glare and grabbed my hair in her fist. "I'm not joking, if you ruin this night for me, I'm going to make sure you see hell" she let me go when she felt I understood. I stood there and touched the place she yanked. That moment I wondered how Rapunzel survived every time the witch climbed her hair.

Celia guffawed. Ash laughed and threw a pillow at her friend. Celia caught it easily and pretended to throw it back. Ash quickly put her hands up to shield her face. "Hey, did your hair grow again?" Celia asked, picking a long strand of hair off of Ash's pillow. Ash ran her hands over her head and felt through her thick black hair. "I guess? I don't know." Celia pressed the long black strand against her own blond hair. The strand ended right around the top of her ribs. "Look at that, I'm practically Rapunzel! We should sell your hair, you're basically a hair factory!"

Charles nodded his head at his father before speaking, "I know that I didn't give you much information about her, father, but I swear I have told you everything. All I know is that her name is Ella, she has long blonde hair and was wearing a light pink dress that belonged to her late mother." As the Prince was speaking, a palace guard was walking the corridors and heard him recall what the young woman looked like. 'Blonde hair and a light-colored dress?' Peter was thinking to himself. He could recall such a person but not her face or name. Most of the women at the ball were wearing such lively colors trying to catch the Prince's eye that he surely remembered the one who had worn a light pink

Her scent has a rich tint to it, just like Uncle Nathan’s. A girl around my age trails alongside her. She doesn’t have a wolf. Maybe she’s human? Her skin is tanned, and her sandy hair is tied back in a ponytail. I can imagine she is beautiful when she is dolled up. Right now, though, the pair of them both look drained and disheveled, especially Joanna.

They shouldn't have let her roam around alone. "She's Ibrahil's mate, my Queen," said Ilayda, a water fairy. She was surprised because Ibrahil was her mother's queen choice to be her groom someday. "Really? Were they together on the waterfalls? How did she end up being hurt alone?" she asked curiously. Ibrahil will never let a human roam around without an Encantado as a companion. "She went alone my Queen, she was taking photos around and stayed in the waterfalls until bigfoot found her," answered Ilayda while flying around in front of the queen.

Thankfully, I didn’t have much time to ruminate over it because the door slammed opened and Zipphora rushed in, demanding, “What have you done, Olpheus?” I stared at her and inhaled slowly. She was the clan’s witch and one of the most powerful people i’d ever met. She had the world on her palm, the ability to perform magic that should be forbidden. She was powerful enough to change form, and she often appeared as an older woman, but now, she was in her youthful form. I had caught her offguard. “Answer me, Olpheus. What the fuck did you?” She shut the door, glaring at me.