This FanFiction is the same story with a twist. What if Belle was born a boy? This story follows Beall the boy counterpart of Belle as he goes through the same thing as Belle went through. Food for thought: would Gaston and The Beast still be fond of Belle if she was a Man? You will have to find out for your self.

Don't own any Disney characters or anything.

Enjoy. ;)

Beauty and the Beast

A Homo Twist

Once upon a time, in a faraway land,

a young Prince lived in a shining castle.

Although he had everything his heart desired,

The Prince was spoiled, selfish, and unkind.

But then, one winter's night,

An old beggar woman came to the castle

and offered him a single rose In return for shelter from the bitter cold.

Repulsed by her haggard appearance,

The Prince sneered at the gift,

and turned the old woman away.

But she warned him not to be deceived by appearances,

for beauty is found within.

And when he dismissed her again,

The old woman's ugliness melted away

The reveal a beautiful Enchantress.

The Prince tried to apologize, but it was too late,

for she had seen that there was no love in his heart.

And as punishment,

she transformed him into a hideous beast,

and placed a powerful spell on the castle,

and all who lived there.

Ashamed of his monstrous form,

the beast concealed himself inside his castle,

with a magic mirror as his only window to the outside world.

The rose she had offered, was truly and enchanted rose,

which would bloom for many years.

If he could learn to love another, and earn their love in return

by the time the last petal fell,

then the spell would be broken.

If not, he would be doomed to remain a beast

for all time.

As the years passed

He fell into despair, and lost all hope,

For who could ever learn to love... A Beast?

Beall was a smart young man of 19. His name was given to him by his dying mother and his father decided to keep it. It suited him. He was a handsome young man, with shoulder length golden brown hair tied back in a blue bow. His bright golden brown eyes showed innocence a lot of the time but his deminer was nice and he always saw the good in people he thought as he walked into the little town near by. He looked almost like a woman if it weren't for some slight masculine differences. He had high cheek bones, with a petite nose, full pink lips, his face had a slight masculine jaw line, and his shoulders were wide. He sometimes wished he looked more manly but then he would not be the odd boy of the town. He sighed as he walked into town to the book store ocationaly saying hi to some people. He walked into the book store to return a book to the book keeper.

"Good morning Beall!" The old thin book keeper said excitedly. "What can I do for you today?" He asked.

Beall lifted up his book from his brown satchel at his side, "I came to return this." He told the old man as he sat the book down and took a look around.

"Finished already?"

"Yeah I couldn't put it down!" Beall answered as he climbed on to the small latter in the book shop. "Do you have anything new?" He asked.

"Not since yesterday." The book keeper chuckled lightly.

"Hm, well, I will just borrow this one!" He selected a book from the shelf as he climbed back down the latter.

Beall handed the book to the book keeper to check it off of the list but then he looked at the tittle. "Again? You've read this one twice!" He said astonished.

"I know! But, it's so good! It's my favorite! Daring sword fights, adventurers to behold, and a prince in disguise!" Beall answered enthusiastically.

The old man smiled brightly, "Well, if you like it all that much then you can have it." He told the young man.

Beall's eyes brightened in shock, "Really? I couldn't..."

The old book keeper placed the book in the hands of the handsome young man, "It's yours. I insist."

Beall's face lit up and he hugged the book keeper then took the book and slipped it into his satchel at his side and waved good bye to the book keeper as he left the book store.

Beall went to his favorite spot in town to sit and read a little before he walked back home. He sat on the bricks of the water fountain in town and watched as some sheep walled by. He told some of the sheep about his favorite part in the book and one of the sheep took a small bite from one of the pages. He looked a little annoyed at the sheep but shrugged as the sheep left him.

Mean while Gaston had been thinking of very twisted things about Beall ever since he met him for the first time. Beall was almost as beautiful as a girl. But he was a boy and that angered Gaston even more. It wasn't Beall's fault that he was a boy but Gaston wanted him even if he knew he wasn't a girl. He didn't want to be seen as weird but he wanted to young man and no one was going to stop him from getting him. He looked at himself in the hanging silver plates to make sure he looked his best then he turned around to head toward the young man when he realized that the young man was not there any more. He looked around franticly looking for Beall. He spotted him in the weaving through the crowed of people with his face in a book. Gaston push people trying to get to him and when he finally did Beall was already on the bridge going to his farm house.

"Beall!" He called out to him.

Beall turned around to see the one person he didn't want to see that day, Gaston. He sighed wearily as he put his book in his satchel away from Gaston's grasp. "What do you want, Gaston?" He asked annoyed.

Gaston chuckled as he stopped in front of Beall, "Well, good morning to you too." He said as he faked being hurt. LeFou chucked behind him.

Beall sighed and tried to push away the annoyance, "Good morning, Gaston."

Gaston smirked as he stepped closer to Beall, "That's more like it." He said in a deepen voice.

Beall backed up a step, "What do you want?" He asked as he looked into the hungry eyes of the larger man.

Gaston took another step closer to Beall, "I want you." He said honestly as he slowly backed Beall up against a tree.

Beall was cadged in by Gaston's massive arms, "What do you want with me?" He asked as fear ran down his spine.

Gaston looked at the wide fearful eyes for the young man that he wished to claim then his gaze fell to the soft, wet, pink, full lips he had always wanted to kiss Beall's lips since the day he meet him, "I think you know what I want." He answered as he grabbed Beall's chin in his large hand.

Gaston smirked as Beall's eyebrows turned down and his golden brown eyes brightened with anger, "Let go of me, Gaston." He tried hard to deepen his voice to seem more threatening but he knew he wasn't anymore threatening then a mouse. And Gaston was the fat cat toying with him just before he devoured him.

"And what do I get if I let you go? I have you right where I want you. What will you give me to let you go?" He asked as he drew Beall's face closer to his. He could feel Gaston's hot breath on his lips. Their lips were only inches apart.

"What do you want from me?" Beall asked through clenched teeth as more anger boiled inside of him.

Beall's body quivered slightly as he felt his thighs being pushed apart by Gaston's huge thigh. And his free hand grabbed one Beall's wrist painfully tight and pinned it to the tree. Beall looked over at LeFou who was turned away from them looking in the opposite direction. Beall was trapped he had no one to save him from this huge man that wanted to rape him. His father was busy at work with his new invention and they were far enough from town were no one could hear or see him. Only LeFou could save him if LeFou wasn't Gaston's minion. Or he would have to save himself, but how? He asked himself as Gaston snickered lightly at Beall's reaction. "How about a kiss? Just one kiss and I will let you go for now." Gaston said trying to bargain with Beall.

Beall didn't see a way out he was trapped he knew he had to trust the madman. "If I let you kiss me just once you will let me go?" He asked the madman as his heart surged with adrenaline.

Gaston smiled wickedly which made Beall not trust him at all but he had no other choice. He had to give this man what he wanted just once. "Yes, just one kiss anyway I want and I will let you go."

Beall squeezed his eyes shut and let out a shaky breath. He opened them back up to see the man staring at his lips hungrily. He didn't want this man to kiss him but if it was the only way. He hated the words he was about to mutter to this madman but he had to get back to his father. He needed his help and Beall wouldn't let down his father. "Okay..."

Gaston's smile widened as he looked at the golden brown eyes of the one he desired. Then he looked back at the pink lips he was about to devourer. He slide his hand down to pull up the young man's chin. He placed his big pointer finger underneath the chin and his thumb on the top part of the chin underneath the bottom lip. "Open your mouth." Gaston ordered. Beall's lips quivered as he slowly opened his mouth slightly. "More." Gaston ordered again. Beall opened his mouth more and Gaston licked his rough lips. "Good." He said simply in a low rough voice as he leaned in and touched his lips to Beall's. Beall squeezed his eyes shut and tried to forget the feeling of Gaston's mouth. Gaston licked Beall's lips then slid his tongue inside and wiggled it around Beall's mouth exploring every crevice of the young man's mouth. Gaston grunted pleasurably as he took what he wanted from the young man.

Beall grunted protesting the feelings that he was feeling in his mouth, "Nng... Nm... Mnn..." The squeezed moans coming from Beall was turning Gaston on. Beall couldn't take much more from the madman he thought as he felt the mans tongue play with his. He tried to say no but it was muffled against Gaston's mouth. He tried to wiggle away from him but Gaston gripped on to him harder. Beall whimpered in pain as his tongue was being sucked on by Gaston. His lips were sucked on next then Gaston dove his tongue back in a 2nd time. Beall couldn't take it any more he opened his eyes and saw Gaston had closed his eyes. He looked around for away out he saw that Gaston's legs had parted he could ram his knee into his groin. Also he could bite down on Gaston's tongue. So that is exactly what he did. He bit down on Gaston's tongue and when he groaned in pain and pulled away he slammed his knee into the man's crotch. Gaston let go of Beall and backed away to hold his manhood. Beall took that opportunity to take off in a sprint away from the madman that tried to rape him.

I hope you enjoyed that. let me know.

will be adding another chapter on 6/7/17 or as soon as I can.