Title: The Snow Queen's Bitch
Characters: Anna, Elsa, Kristoff, Olaf, Marshmallow
Pairings: Anna and Elsa, and a bit of Kristoff and Anna
Genre: Smut mostly? Bit of fluff at the end, it just turned into that.
Synopsis: Elsa and Anna want a family, but unfortunately fate is not in their favor until Kristoff proposes to Anna. Now they have their chance.
Warnings: Incest, cuckolding, g!pElsa, magic cock, dom!Elsa, sub!Anna, dirty talk, ass play.
Authors Note: First time writing smut and publishing it. I had a first draft of this that was completely different and I had tried way to hard. This one flowed a lot smoother and I like how it ended up, even if it does end up fairly fluffy. Not as kinky as I was hoping it to be, but I tried my best, and that's all anyone can ask of me. Hope it's enjoyed! As always, leave me reviews of what you think, or constructive criticism. The following is the original prompt, and I did not follow it to the letter as you will clearly see. ***Err… I have a request. Cuckolding + impregnation kink: Anna is to marry Kristoff, but Elsa has been sworn to protect the Arendelle dynasty from being tainted by lowborn blood. In the weeks leading up to the wedding, she wields her magic in Anna's bed to make sure that Anna bears her royal heir. Er. Would nonconsent/unconsciousness be too much to ask?"***
Two years since the Great Thaw, following the Great Freeze. The kingdom of Arendelle recovered slowly from the damage that had been caused, the crops that had frozen during their time beneath snow and ice, the halted trade, even for a few days, had nearly crippled the kingdom. There had even been a few casualties of the storm, but it could have been much worse, had it not been for Princess Anna's love for the Snow Queen.
Two years later the kingdom was kicking off its celebration of recovery with a wedding. Two years of courting between the Royal Icemaster and the Princess was readily welcomed and observed by the populace. When their engagement was finally announced six months ago there had been great excitement, and once preparations began word spread to villages at the edge of the kingdom, and now the capital city was swarming with vendors, civilians, inns were full, streets were lined with temporary shops, dancing and music was taking place. It was one of the biggest celebrations within the kingdom in generations.
The Queen was working round the clock, making sure everything was as perfect as they could be for her sister. Secretly she still disliked her powers, but in moments like these, when she needed things done at any cost, she was glad that her subjects were afraid of displeasing her lest they face her wrath at the end of a cold wind. Right now Anna was doing one final fitting for her dress, making absolutely certain it fit just right, that nothing would go wrong the next day. Kristoff himself was also going through a refitting, and-even though Elsa had at first been against it-Sven was being fit with a special decorative harness to stand as 'Best Man'(the invitations stated Best Reindeer).
Elsa, once she was satisfied with the arrangement of flowers around the thrones(a third having been added next to Anna's to the Queen's right), she made her way out of the ceremonial throne room to locate her sister and be assured that the dress was fitting correctly. Servants passed her without bothering her, knowing not to intrude on the Queen these days unless it was a dire emergency that required her input.
The blonde opened the door and stepped in without missing a beat, eyes widening at the sight of her gorgeous sister atop a stool, three seamstresses working diligently at the hem. Anna looked up at the door opening and blushed at her sister openly gaping at her, offering her a small smile. The dress was a retouched version of their mother's, but Anna had insisted to make it resemble the ice dress Elsa had worn after the Great Thaw, her attempt to placate her people who still quietly feared their sovereigns power. The train was not yet attached, though with Elsa's help it resembled the cape she'd had on her own dress years ago, the rest of the dress a light blue, shining with more of Elsa's magic in the fabric, the veil not yet on her head, it rested on a bust on a nearby table.
Elsa motioned for the seamstresses to leave for now, wanting a moment with her sister. Once the women had left the room with a bow she approached the stool, holding her hands out, taking Anna's and helped her step down carefully. Anna was still blushing, her sister gazing at her with such awe.
"Anna…you're beautiful…no one will be able to look away from you tomorrow…" Anna smiled warmly, looking down through half-lidded eyes as Elsa's fingers stroked her cheek gently, eyes fluttering shut as a thumb delicately traced her bottom lip. "Kristoff is very lucky…" Anna nodded slightly, smiling softly as Elsa' brushed her lips across her forehead.
"He's not as lucky as I am…to have you…" She leaned up, boldly capturing Elsa's lips with her own, sighing softly as she felt cold fingers, even through the dress, caress down her sides to her hips. Her own hands slid up and around the Queen's neck, gasping as she was pulled close to Elsa by her rear, shuddering as she was lifted against her thigh and onto the table where her veil sat.
Their kiss broke when air became necessary, breathing ragged, eyes half lidded, Anna arching as she felt cool lips caress down her cheek, releasing a small moan as a teeth pressed into her flesh.
"Elsa…!" She was suddenly very upset that she was in this dress, she needed to touch Elsa more, to feel her cooler body against hers. "Please…" Elsa chuckled, pulling back slightly before forcing Anna's legs open.
"You're such a needy slut, aren't you, sister…" It was less a question and more an observation, Anna's face burning as she felt Elsa begin to tug her dress higher and higher as she spoke. "If only they knew about you…knew about how much you craved me…" Anna's dress rested just atop her thighs, exposing her stockinged legs, garters around her thigh. " How wet you get when I so much as look your way…" Her powers danced along her finger tips, causing Anna to gasp, thighs spreading further as she felt the cold touch nearer and nearer her center.
"Elsa, please…" Elsa smiled, fingers dancing just along the edge of Anna's clothed sex, the younger girl panting and arching, and yet she'd barely been touched.
"First you must tell me, who are you?" Elsa's fingers continued to dance in slow, lazy patterns around the molten heat radiating between Anna's legs.
"I-I'm yours, Elsa…!" Elsa smiled and nodded, allowing a slow caress through Anna's underwear, chuckling in amusement as the red-head so readily bucked against her fingers.
"Tell me what you want, tell me what you want most my precious baby sister…" Her voice had deepened, her free hand running down her front to stroke the bulge between her legs lazily, the length hardening the longer she watched Anna writhe at her whim.
"Elsa! Please…I want you! I need your touch, you inside me! You're always so big inside me…!" Elsa laughed, though continued to lightly caress Anna's mound.
"Please! You can do better than that, Anna. Perhaps you don't really want it today…" She pulled away completely, beginning to walk towards the door. She smiled to herself as she heard Anna whimper and scramble to follow her. Suddenly the red-head was in front of her, dropping to her knees and grasping Elsa's hips.
"Elsa, I know you want it too, let me show you…!" Elsa did not have to say a think before Anna's mouth moved towards the bulge through her new ice dress. The Queen gave a small grunt, watching her tongue stroke at the cool clothing, allowing the heat from Anna's mouth to melt the dress, sighing deeply as Anna's mouth engulfed her growing length. Pale fingers ran through neatly done hair, grasping tightly as her hips slowly thrust into Anna's mouth.
"Ah…seems you-oh!-you're certainly eager…" She nearly came as Anna attempted to speak around the thick length down her throat. "Fuck, Anna…get up and bend over." Anna nodded, slowly extracting the now wet length and quickly bending over the lounge in the corner, dress over her hips, one hand between her legs and pushing her underwear aside to expose her soaking pussy to her big sister. Her body slowly rose and fell with want, tongue wetting swollen lips as she watched Elsa swagger towards her, bobbing length aimed squarely for her cunt.
"Elsa…Elsa…" Anna could barely speak any other words never mind sentences. Elsa chuckled at her sister's wanton display, her hands slowly stroking across her buttocks, giving them a hard smack, receiving a please cry in return.
"That, my dear sister, you shall receive later…" She smirked, the head of her stiff cock running up and down her soaking lips. "Such a delicious sight you are…a shame Kristoff might not be able to really please you…" She sighed softly, feeling Anna's clit brush across her glans. "Or, perhaps you've allowed him inside already?" She pressed an errant thumb against Anna's puckered ass. "Have you, my dear, slutty sister?" Anna was panting and trembling, fighting the urge to push back against Elsa's cock and finger. "Answer me." She growled, striking Anna's ass once more, harder than before, this time to punish rather than please. Anna cried out in surprise, the anger a bit surprising.
"Y-yes…but he's n-nothing compared to you, Elsa! You're bigger and fuck me so good…please! Elsa I need you to fuck me…!" Elsa smirked, knowing Anna's sincerity and in one fluid motion sheathed her fat cock deep inside her sister, the girl crying out in pleasure, clawing at the lounge beneath her, no longer needing to hold her panties aside. "YES!" Elsa began to move, knowing just where to hit, how fast and hard to move to make Anna's toes curl, her back to arch, to elicit each moan, whimper, or gasp.
The blonde's finger remained just over Anna's asshole, applying pressure ever few thrusts, causing Anna's body to shudder at the sensation, then to press back as Elsa thrust against a sensitive area just inside her pussy, finger pressing her puckered hole simultaneously causing her to thrust back against her, almost demanding it.
"Elsa Elsa Elsa Elsa Elsa! S-so good…so good…yes! Nnh! Aahh! There!"
"Who knows you better, bitch?"
"Y-youaahh!"
"Who fucks you this well?"
"Nnnah! You Elsa..!"
"Tell me who you are!" Anna cried out as Elsa's thumb finally filled her ass, pussy gushing around the blonde's thrusting cock.
"I'm the Snow Queen's bitch..! I b-belong to the Queen! ELSAA!" With a final cry she grasped onto the lounge, body trembling, muscles spasming around the still thrusting cock. Elsa groaned in response, murmuring Anna's own name as she came, slamming herself to the hilt, hips trembling, thrusting slightly as she filled the red head with her cum.
The siblings remained in their positions a few moments as they caught their breath, Elsa being the first to move, shivering at the sensation against her sensitive prick as she withdrew the softening length from her lover. Anna whimpered at the sudden emptiness she felt, gasping as suddenly her underwear was tugged up against her, between her ass cheeks and cupping her dripping sex. Elsa held it there, watching the damp spot grow larger with their mixed juices. She chuckled at Anna's slight wriggle and pulled away, a wave of her hand fixing her dress, then manipulating the magic she'd placed on Anna's own dress to fix it as well before helping her out of it and setting it on the manequin. Anna removed her stockings and garters, glad they hadn't been damaged in their activities before dressing once more in her usual dress, smoothing her hair down.
The sisters shared a small smile, meeting in the center of the room and enjoyed a short, tender kiss before Anna slipped her arm through Elsa's and they left the room, Elsa melting the ice she'd used to sound proof the room as they made their way to the throne room once more to take a look at the rest of the decorations.