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"Anna, would you please come here and sit down? We need to talk about something." The Queen called to her youngest daughter.

A twelve-year-old Anna bounced over to her mother's side and sat in the chair next to the older woman. The young girl was just beginning to grow into her body. Her childish form was quickly maturing in that of a woman's and so, the Queen had decided it was time to discuss with Anna the changes her body was going through.

"How have you been doing, angel?"

Anna took a deep breath and launched into a monologue about everything she had been doing for the last week. The young princess blew through all the main topics: what she was learning with her tutors, the books she had read, conversation she had with the paintings, the status of the ducks in the garden, and how long she had gone without being scolded (followed by a defense for what she had done). The Queen chuckled, "sounds like you've had a very busy week." Anna nodded her agreement. "There are some things we need to talk about, Anna."

"Am I in trouble?" The redhead squeaked, worried that she had said something to displease her mother.

"No angel, I just need to explain some things to you." The Queen took a deep breath, "Anna, you're getting older and you're body is getting ready to go through some changes and I wanted to explain them to you. It's completely normal what is going to happen and I want you to be prepared."

"Okay," Anna said slowly.

"Well, as a girl's body turns into that of a woman, it begins to change. You are going to see your breasts grow and you're going to start developing body hair."

"That does not sound too bad." Anna interjected.

"Angel, it's rude to interrupt," the Queen chided.

"Sorry," the young princess responded quietly.

"You're going to be hitting a growth spurt, so you will be getting taller, quickly. Finally, your period will start." Anna tilted her head in question. "About once a month, a woman bleeds for a few days. It is a sign of her ability to carry children. It is uncomfortable, but I'm sure you will be able to manage. I just wanted to tell you so that you would be frightened." The Queen finished her explanation, hoping it was sufficient. "Do you have any questions?"

Anna nodded. "Where does the bleeding come from, exactly? Is it like a scraped knee?"

"No, it is not like a scraped knee. The blood comes from inside the body and will come out of the genital region." The Queen finished, praying that she wasn't blushing.

The young princess nodded again. "Does it hurt?"

The Queen exhaled in relief at the easier question. "It will certainly not be pleasant, but all women have slightly different symptoms. Some are in more pain than others, some women have mood changes, many women feel bloating, and sometimes it affects sleep patterns. There is no way of knowingly at your symptoms will be until it happens."

Anna was quite for a few moments before she spoke again. "Do people with penises have periods?"

The Queen raised her eyebrow at the odd way Anna phrased her question. "No, men don't have periods."

"But does Elsa? Because she is a girl, but she has a penis, right?"

"Anna, you will not speak of your sister in such a manner."

"But I remember when we were little, we were in the bath together and I saw it!" Anna argued, her voice getting louder with passion. She didn't understand why she was not allowed to be around her sister or why when she tried to say anything about her, she would be reprimanded.

"I believe you are not remembering correctly, angel, and I will not hear you bring up such topics again. Am I clear?" The Queen asked sternly.

Anna hung her head, yielding to her mother's request. "Yes, mama."

"Good, that is all for today, Anna. I will see you at dinner." With that, the Queen swept out of the room.

•••• six year later, Elsa's coronation••••

Anna twirls around the dance floor with Prince Hans of the Southern Isles. He was young, charming, and handsome. Most importantly, he had a penis. The princess brushed against him as he spun her. Yes, he definitely had a penis, and it seemed a little excited to meet her. Anna grinned. She wanted to meet it too. Sure, she had messed around with some of the servant boys around her age, but that never went beyond kissing and oral. Now that she had a chance with a prince, she was going for it. The princess glanced up to the throne. Elsa still stood there, in all her regal beauty. Anna still never had contact with her, with the exception of the strange little conversation they had shared tonight. Anna also was still convinced Elsa had male genitals. The young princess had spent most of her teenage years focused on her sister's anatomy. Yes, the redhead could admit that she was a little obsessed. The problem was that, while Anna enjoyed fooling around with men, she could not bring herself to getting emotionally involved with them. There was something about the female mind that ensnared her. Anna had also experimented with some of the maids and found she likes the way women felt and kissed better. Really, the only part of men Anna found she truly liked were their crotches. Anna knew that was why she was so interested in her sister. Elsa would be the best combination of the two.

"Princess Anna, are you alright?" Hans' silky voice invaded her consciousness.

The redhead focused on the prince before her. "Yes, just a little distracted."

Hans smiled, showing off his straight teeth. "Perhaps if we stepped outside for some air?"

"Yes, that sounds good." Anna agreed and accepted the offered hand. The two strolled out into the garden and found an unoccupied bench, bathed in moonlight. "So, Hans," Anna broke the silence, "tell me more about your family. Twelve older brothers? That's rather impressive."

The prince nodded. "Well my family has always been on the conservative side."

That sent up a little red flag in Anna's mind. If his family was conservative, did that mean he was too? Maybe he wouldn't be interested in Anna's plans for a night of passion. "How so?" Anna probes.

"I don't know, attendance at religious services were always mandatory. Starting to eat before prayer was grounds for punishment. Any sort of romantic interactions with women were heavily scrutinized. Things like that."

Anna cringed as she saw her chances with Hans dwindle. "What do you think about all of it?"

Hans shrugged, "I don't really know. Some of the stuff seemed a little harsh to me, but all in all, it wasn't that bad. I definitely agree with some of the morals they tried to instill in my brothers and I. What about your family?"

Anna leaned back on the bench. "We always went to services, and my mama would pray with me when she would tuck me in at night. I never really did it on my own though." Anna glanced at Hans, who was looking up at the stars. "What sorts of morals?"

"It isn't exactly a topic of polite conversation, princess." Hans said with a chuckle.

Anna fought to keep the scowl off of her face. Still, she pushed just a little further. "If it's about sex, you don't need to worry about making me uncomfortable. I was raised with the idea that sex is okay to talk about sometimes. I guess my parents didn't want my sister and I to be ignorant of the world, what with the physical isolation."

Hans looked at Anna and smiled, "that very nice, but if it's alright, I would rather stay away from that topic."

"Very well," Anna relented. "Would you care to stroll around?"

"That sounds lovely," Hans agreed.

As the two royal redheads spent their evening together, Hans looked at Anna more and more tenderness and adoration. Anna had taken him up to the cave behind the waterfall to show him the view. There the prince dropped to one knee and proposed. "I know it's crazy, but, Anna, I truly think we were made for each other. Will you do me the great honor of agreeing to marry me?"

Anna paused. She had no interest in getting married. All she really wanted was sex. "I will," she found herself answering. A giant grin split Hans' face. The princess decided that she would agree to the marriage to get a few nights of passion and then call it off when she was tired of him. "Come, Hans, we must ask permission from my sister." The prince followed her like a love sick puppy.

When they reached the ballroom, Anna was surprised to see Elsa had left her throne and was talking to a group of dignitaries. "Elsa!" The younger girl called before remembering herself, "I mean, Queen Elsa." She made her correction with a small curtsy. Elsa turned to look at her sister and Anna momentarily got lost in the beautifully blue, innocent eyes. Anna blinked away her thoughts before introducing Hans. Elsa gave him a slight nod in greeting and looked back to the princess as Anna continued to speak. "We would like you to give your blessing for our engagement."

"No," Elsa said almost immediately.

"Why not?" Anna challenged.

Elsa sighed quietly and looked at Anna. "May I talk to you, alone?"

The princess paused, weighing her options. A bitter part of her told her to say no, and that Elsa had all the chances in the world to talk to her, but the curious side told her to go. The curious side won and Anna nodded her agreement. "Hans, I will be back, please wait around here." The prince agreed and Anna followed Elsa out of the ballroom.

The blonde opened a door to a small sitting area and when inside. Anna slipped in after her sister. Elsa closed and locked the door. "What are you doing, Anna?" Elsa asked, turning to face the younger girl.

"Trying to get your permission to be engaged." Anna replied.

"Anna I don't think it is a good idea for you to get married to a man you just met."

The redhead looked at her sister with a smirk. "I never said anything about getting married."

Elsa furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. "You do know an engagement is a promise to get married, right."

Anna waived her hand dismissively as she sat in the couch. "Promises get broken all the time. Things happen."

"Are you trying to tell me that you wanted to get engaged with absolutely no intention of marrying the man? Why?"

Anna shrugged. "Yes I did, because I wanted to sleep with him but he comes from a conservative family. Get engaged, get laid, call it off."

"That's a terrible idea," the blonde deadpanned.

"What can I say, I like dick." Anna shot her sister a leer. Elsa blushed deeply. This put an idea into the princess' head. She was going to find out about Elsa. "You don't know where I would find a willing participant with one, do you?"

Elsa shook her head, backing into a wall as Anna stood from the couch and approached her sister. The redhead continued closer and closer until she has Elsa pinned against the wall. "Anna," Elsa said nervously.

The redhead let her hand trail down her sister's body. When the hand reached the apex of the blonde's long legs, Anna pushed. What she felt made her eyes darken in lust. "Oh Elsa, I think I just found one."

"Anna, please, I don't want to hurt you!"

Anna giggled, "I don't think you will hurt me, sweet sister. On the contrary, you will bring me a lot of pleasure." The redhead unclasped the cape around the blonde's neck and began to reach for the gloves.

"Please, stop! I can't control it!"

Anna paused and took a step back. "Can't control what?"

Elsa looked away. Holding her left hand out to the side, she allowed a tiny spurt of her magic to escape in the form of a couple snowflakes shooting out of her fingertips. "That's very pretty, but I don't think it will hurt me." Elsa glared at the other girl and made an icy spike shoot out of the floor next to them, causing Anna to chuckle, " I like dangerous, sweet sister."

The blonde's eyes widened. "Anna, you can't do this. We're sisters; it's wrong."

"No one needs to know." Anna countered. "I've been thinking about this day for years now. I need to take what's mine."

With that, Anna ripped her sisters dress and allowed it to flutter to the floor next to the discarded cape. Elsa was left standing in her blouse and underclothes. Anna removed the blouse before leaning back to admire her sister in her underwear. Elsa folded her arms across her chest, trying to hide her breasts, but it was further down that Anna was interested in. Elsa was certainly smaller than the boys Anna had been with, but that didn't bother the redhead. She liked the way it looked, tucked neatly into Elsa's light pink panties. The redhead could feel her mouth begin to water as she reached out to run a finger over the bulge.

"Anna please don't-" Elsa began.

"Stop?" Anna interrupted. "As you command, your majesty." Anna bent and tore a strip of clothe from her sisters dress and used it as a gag. "Wouldn't want anyone to hear you," Anna justified as she tied the strip over the blonde's mouth.

Elsa tried to say something, but, after struggling for a moment gave in an submissively rested her head against the wall. Anna smirked, and eased her sister's panties down to her knees. She licked up the length of her sister's appendage, causing it to begin to stiffen. The princess then took her sister's full length into her mouth and began bobbing her head. Elsa moaned above her. When the blonde was nice and hard, Anna pulled away to pull off her own panties. She spoke to Elsa before continuing, "You're going to be taking my virginity tonight Elsa." The blonde shook her head. Anna giggled. "I can't believe it either."

Anna lined herself up and thrusted. She paused to get use to the sensation and the set a vigorous pace. Elsa stood there with her eyes squeezed shut. Anna reached down between their bodies and fingered her clit as she continued her movements. After a while, she could feel herself getting closer to her release. With her free hand, Anna grabbed Elsa's wrist and put her hand on he redhead's breast. "Pinch," Anna commanded. Elsa did just that. It was enough to push Anna over the edge. She continued her thrusting until she coaxed an orgasm out of Elsa too. He two girls stood, panting for a moment, before pulling away.

"You did very well, Elsa. I think you're right about the engagement. Wait here while I go find Hans and let him know it won't work. Be a good girl until I come back." Anna then left the room, closing the door behind her.

Elsa stood against the wall until the door clicked shut. She had done well. Anna had told her to be a good girl. Elsa had to be a good girl. The blonde walked to the couch and laid down to wait for Anna's return. She never bothered to take the gag off.