Curves

A/N: The idea for this story just popped into my head. Elsa is a very beautiful woman, so it's understandable that many people would admire her, but the idea of a man trying something like this, made for an interesting thing to right about.

Now that the gates had been opened, Elsa found herself going outside more and more. When she first ventured out into the village with Anna, Kristoff, and Olaf, she was nervous to say the least. It had been thirteen years since she'd walked through the town square, so she was very observant of everyone's eyes on her. Fortunately, Anna could see her sister's anxiety. She gently took her by the hand, telling her that everything was going to be alright. True to her word, it was. Elsa now looked forward to going out into the village with her family. She no longer worried about people fearing her, because of her powers. Anybody that wanted to come up and talk to her was more than welcome. The feeling of being accepted was everything and more. Despite this, Elsa still remained self-conscious. As Anna often told her, she was very beautiful. It wasn't uncommon for the men in the village to be leering at her whenever she walked by. Her curvy figure sure drew attention, and it was hard to hide in the dresses that she wore. Sometimes meant would come up to her and flirt with her, but Elsa would always be polite. She didn't want to draw any attention, but her beauty was very enticing to say the least. It was on a sunny afternoon that she accompanied Anna and Kristoff into the village for a shopping trip. She wore her favorite pink dress with purple embroidering on it. In addition, she also wore purple eyeshadow and red lipstick. Elsa always believed that a lady should look her best when she went out, so that's what she was doing. Not surprisingly, as soon as she stepped into the village, she noticed people staring at her. Elsa didn't mind them admiring her, but staring was just rude. When she came to a fruit stand that was selling fresh produce, she and Anna took the time to look over each piece of fruit carefully.

As they did so, a man across the street eyed Elsa with lust. The man's name was Jack, and he was a troublesome sort of character. He had never done anything that warranted the law getting involved, but people didn't trust him just the same. While Elsa looked at the apples of the fruit stand, Jack admired her figure. Her voluptuous curves were enough to drive any man wild. He admired her bountiful breasts, which were cupped nicely inside her dress. He wanted to grab both luscious mounds in his hands. Her curvy hips were flared out for all the world to see. In Jack's mind, they were just begging for a man to hold them tight. Her round rear end was also a sight for sore eyes. The dress hugged its round shape, making it look like a nice ripe peach. Jack felt his desires grow stronger with each passing second. He wanted to get a piece, no, he needed one. Jack walked over to the fruit stand, knowing that Elsa's back was turned towards the street. When he got close enough, he reached around her and grabbed her breasts tightly.

Instantly, Elsa spun around, and pushed him away from her as hard as she could. A thousand shivers ran down her spine. It was the first time in her life that someone other than herself who had touched her breasts. It felt…so, so awful. The devious attack of the assault was horrific, making her feel violated and abused. No woman should ever have to experience this. Whoever this man was, he would surely pay.

Before she could speak, Anna jumped into action. She had seen the whole thing.

"You pervert!" she cried. "How dare you touch my sister like that. She is the Queen of Arendelle. What the hell were you thinking?"

Jack snickered. Despite being caught, he didn't care. He had gotten what he wanted, and that was that. Besides, he knew that there was no way Elsa would ever punish him. She had the reputation of a kind, benevolent queen. There was no way he'd pay for what he did.

"Relax! I was just checking out the melons," Jack chuckled.

As Anna continued to rant, Elsa felt the blood boiling up inside her. Being stared at was uncomfortable enough, but to be touched by a man in such a perverse way, that was beyond the pale.

She narrowed her eyes on Jack, walking towards him with great anger. She told Anna to step aside, assuring her that she would take care of this.

"Who do you think you are?" Elsa started. "Sexually assaulting a woman, the queen no less, in public."

Jack chuckled again. "Relax, Elsa, I was just playing…

"That's Queen Elsa to you!" Elsa hissed. "And you were not playing. I felt the way you grabbed my breasts. Women are not objects for you to do whatever you wish with them. Do you realize how awful that was for me? To be violated in such a manner. Do you have no conscious?

Jack could tell that Elsa was getting louder and louder. By now he was beginning to get a little scared, but he kept his cool.

"I'm sorry, Queen Elsa," he said.

"Sorry doesn't cut it! How many other women have you assaulted? How many women have you tormented all for your own sick pleasure!"

"Ok. It won't happen again. I'll leave," Jack said.

But before he could leave, Elsa shot two beams of ice at the ground, freezing him in place.

"Yes, it won't happen again, because you're going to pay for what you've done. Anna, go get the Royal Guard. I'm placing this man under arrest for sexual assault on the queen."

"Come on, Queen Elsa, have mercy," Jack begged.

"You sure didn't show me any mercy when you selfishly violated me."

The Royal Guard showed up quickly, placing Jack under arrest. As Elsa watched them lead the wretched man away, she was still recovering from the shock of it all. Once he was gone, Anna came to her sister's side.

"Are you OK, Elsa?" she asked.

"I'm fine, Anna. A little shook up, but I'll heal."

"That was so disgusting what that man did. You should throw him in the dungeons for the next ten years!" Anna suggested.

"Yes, well, we'll deal with that in time. Let's just go back to castle."

When they started to walk away, the crowd of people watched closely. They themselves were disgusted that Jack would do such a despicable thing. He should be punished, that much was for sure.

As they grew closer to the bridge that led to the castle, Elsa caught another young man leering at her. She stopped, eyeing the man fiercely.

"It is rude to stare, young man. I would suggest that you show a woman the proper respect."

The man instantly changed tune. He quickly ran away.

"Very good, Elsa. I don't think anybody will be staring at you anymore.

Elsa looked down at her body, admiring every beautiful womanly curve. She was proud of it but wasn't going to let any man objectify her because of it. Holding her head eye, she smiled.

"Oh, I wouldn't worry about that," Elsa replied.