Honeymaren was leading me by the hand and we were running somewhere, her hair flying out behind her in a thick braid. I tried to assess my surroundings. We were running through a forest, thick brown-gray trunks supporting spindly branches, the leaves all different shades of oranges and tangerines and ambers.

There was something heavy on my head, but I figured that was just because it was styled in a tight bun. It didn't look very casual, though. The hairdo seemed fancy, like the way I did it for my college graduation. My dress was similarly elegant, far more formal than Honeymaren's coat that looked like it could have been made from the skin of an animal.

She pulled me into a clearing, one where leaves littered the floor and the trees closed us in from the rest of the world. "Finally," she sighed, her pace slowing to a walk.

"Where are we?" I asked, looking around in wonder. This place was enchanting, a small bit of paradise.

"Come on, now. I know you haven't forgotten everything just because you're Queen."

"I'm a queen?" My hands gravitated to my head and sure enough, there was a crown on my head, weaved into my hair. What in the world is going on?

"Is that thing giving you head damage or something?" she joked, wrapping her arms around my waist and swaying us from side to side. "Just because you're living in Arendelle doesn't mean everything between us has been forgotten. Don't you remember all the times we've snuck out here to escape Yelana's nagging? She's always on my tail about something."

Living in Arendelle? Queen? This had to be a dream. I noticed something bright out of the corner of my eye and glanced down to see a blue salamander. It stopped by us, blinking its large, beady eyes before coming alive in a flurry of violet flames and scurrying off.

Yup. Definitely a dream.

Well, if it was a dream, I figured I might as well make the most of it.

"So… I'm your Queen then?" I thought aloud, tracing a finger down the side of her face. "Does this mean you have to bow to me?" I asked innocently.

She laughed as if I had told the most hilarious joke. "Oh, but don't you remember what we talked about? Your royal status doesn't extend into these confines. Out here, I'm in charge. Unless you want me to come over again?" She batted her eyelashes at me. "Sneaking around the kingdom… around the castle… ooh, even the dungeons. I do love a bossy Iduna every once and a while. Isn't that right, Gale?"

I felt a breeze pick up, whipping at her hair and lifting my dress so my legs were exposed. I quickly put my hands down before it could lift it any further. "Gale the… wind?" I felt ridiculous saying it, but who else could Gale be?

Honeymaren narrowed her eyes at me. "No, Gale from marketing. Yes, Gale the wind. The wind spirit! Iduna, are you sure you're okay?" She put the back of her hand to my forehead, feeling around for a fever. The same flaming salamander skirted around her feet, stopping to stare at me before looking up at my friend and licking its eyeball with its freakishly long salamander tongue. "You're right, Bruni. She's losing it."

"I'm fine," I assured her. "My mind is a little slow today, I guess. Remind me… who am I?"

Again, she laughed like I was joking, until she realised I wasn't laughing. "Oh, you're serious."

"The stress of running a kingdom is getting to me, I guess," I said, pulling some bullshit out of my ass and hoping she'd buy it.

"Iduna North? Born in Northuldra? Now queen of the kingdom of Arendelle beside the two princesses? Whom you share a similarly intimate relationship with? Is none of this ringing a bell?"

Okay, so dream me lived like real me, I guess. Except she lived in a world full of magic wind and lizards and Kings and Queens who weren't immortal. Honeymaren didn't mention Agnarr at all which made me think he must have passed on like in real life.

"Of course it does,' I lied, offering my most queenly smile. "I'm sorry, Honey. It's just been a long day."

"The sun's only just come up…"

I glanced out over the horizon and true enough, the sun was still hanging low in the sky, slowly crawling higher. "So it has."

She smiled softly at me, leaning forward to kiss me. I didn't care that I was dreaming. It felt good enough to be real.

"Get over here," she whispered, pulling me along until I was backed up against one of the trees on the outskirts of the clearing. She pinned me there helplessly, smothering me with love and suffocating kisses. "If you want me to bow, then so be it. Allow me to bow to my queen."

Gale worked under us, lifting my dress until it was bunched up around my waist and keeping it there. I didn't even bother to fight it, especially since I knew the spirit was likely our ally. I didn't have any underwear on, but then judging from the chilly air and the thick material of my formal dress, I guess dream me didn't feel the need for it. It certainly made things easy for my girlfriend who was already getting down on her knees before me.

I could feel myself wearing a corset though, which was… uncomfortable to say the least.

"Your majesty," she said with a flourish, making me giggle. How did my mind even manage to conjure up something like this?

She nudged my legs apart, my leather boots digging into the damp soil beneath us. I gasped when I felt her begin to tongue me, the workings of her mouth feeling so familiar.

The tree trunk supported my back as I leaned hard against it, struggling to support my own weight as the pleasure rained down on me. Gale was definitely helping in her own way as I felt a breeze encircle us, some pressure from the winds on my breasts.

If I was really Queen, my next legislation (if the dream lasted long enough to allow it) would be to ban corsets.

"Oh, God that's it…" I encouraged. My whole body flushed with heat when I felt her tongue enter me, eating me out just the way I liked it. She moaned as I rotated my hips, trying to feel more of her. "Fuck, Honey… you're good, you're so good!"

My eyes rolled back as I felt her hit that sweet spot over and over again, wetness leaking steadily from me. A surprised gasp escaped me when I felt the ground disappear under me. At first, I chalked it up to my dream coming to an end until I realised I was flying.

"Woah woah woah!" I stammered, holding my arms out for balance only to realise I didn't have to. Gale was keeping us in her firm grasp, the wind regularised and controlled in a way I'd never seen before. Honeymaren clearly didn't share my shock as she didn't stop while she was lifted into the air with me.

I couldn't even register what direction we were moving. All I knew is that suddenly, none of me was touching the ground and Honeymaren had been turned so her pussy was in line with my face. Gale's winds worked like tendrils, reaching under the waistband of her pants and removing them for me so there were no barriers between us.

My tongue got to work as she clasped my head between her thighs, knocking my crown out of place. I relished the slightly musky taste of her, feeling her slick arousal coat my tongue. Meanwhile, she began pumping her fingers inside me, stimulating me more. She seemed to be having fun down there, her tongue quick and eager. Her ass grinded harder on my face, swaying from side to side too so that I was smothered.

If I woke up then, I would have probably punched a hole right through my sheets.

The breeze in my ears was almost like laughter. It was odd and if I didn't know I was dreaming, I certainly would have thought of myself as crazy. Gale was loving every second of this, helping to mesh us together further and keep the momentum going. It was cooling against our skin, burning hot from our activities. For a brief moment, I thought of Elsa and her hands with their cool fingertips that were somehow always cold. But that thought was quickly pushed away when Honeymaren began to rim me.

Her tongue expertly teased me, tracing the puckered muscle before entering all she could, and that prompted me to up my game. I lost myself in the taste of her, my mouth and chin getting wet. The both of us were racing towards the edge and I thought of that as the perfect time to strike, giving her ass a firm spank.

She moaned into me, sending vibrations straight to my core which made me do the same to her. It was a chain reaction of pleasure until my mouth was flooded with release to lap up. A few seconds later, I came too, my legs clamping firmly around her as the pleasure surged. Our muffled cries carried off into the wind for anyone to hear, though hopefully no one was close enough to.

When we finally calmed down, Gale lowered us again, planting us back on our feet. The earth beneath me felt firm under my wobbly legs and I leaned up against a tree as I regained my balance. My crown had fallen off at some point and Honeymaren gracefully picked it up, slipping it back into my now unkempt hair. "Gerda is going to kill me for messing with your hair again," she said, kissing me on the cheek.

I smiled. That name sounded vaguely familiar, but I had no idea what role Gerda played in my dream even if I somehow knew her in real life. I was about to say something else, but just before I could, I felt the ground shake beneath us. In the distance, half a dozen massive stone golems made their way towards the distant mountains, their movements slow and heavy. One of them glanced our way, raising a rock eyebrow at our messy appearances.

"The Earth Giants," Honeymaren mumbled. "Isn't it past your bedtime?" she called out to them.

The giant looking at us just shrugged, exhaling hard through its nostrils which were as big as the windows in my office. Its very breath shook the leaves off the trees, sending them fluttering towards us in a flurry as the giants took their leave.

"This is a really weird dream," I murmured through my daze.

"What was that?" she asked, as if nothing was amiss.

"N-nothing."

Honeymaren shrugged, putting her pants back on and pulling my dress down so it fully covered me. "I'd want to do more but I'm still waiting on Elsa to get back to me with my request."

"Request?"

"Yeah, you know. One that won't melt. It always does unless she's the one using it so she's testing out some ways to make them more durable. It'll be a few more weeks but she's working out the kinks."

"What? Melt? What's melting? Other than the polar ice caps."

Just then, the loud and intrusive sound of bells filled the air. It sounded old, like it was coming from some ancient bell tower.

"It's from the castle," she said, noticing my confused face. "Duty calls."

My eyes snapped open and I was back in my bedroom, a thin layer of sweat coating my body. Maybe I should have showered the night before.

Anna still remained inside me, her cock warm and wet. It definitely helped with the wet dream. Cum leaked from my pussy, probably a mix of mine and hers, and I wondered what she was dreaming about. Whether it was as similarly erotic as mine.

I tried to move, but she wrapped her arms firmly around me, keeping us close and keeping her locked inside of me.

"Anna," I whispered. "Let me get up. I wanna shower. I feel all gross and sticky." Our essences coated the inside of my thighs.

"Later," she mumbled into the crook of my neck. "Stay."

"You're welcome to join me if you'd like," I offered, wanting to see which held more strength; Anna's libido or her compulsive need to sleep until noon. She gave me a final kiss before letting her arms fall. I guess sleep trumps all.

We both moaned softly as I moved so she slipped out of me. I ran a finger through the mess, bringing it up to taste us on my tongue before collecting more and tracing her lips with them.

She parted her lips and sucked obediently, her tongue tracing my fingertips and lapping up all I had to offer her. She tried to get more but I sat up and swung my legs over the bed before she had the chance.

"Mom…"

"The offer to join me still stands," I said teasingly as I stood up, feeling warmth run down between my thighs and down my legs.

Anna harrumphed, turning onto her other side and mumbling to herself. I could make out 'sleepy' and 'later' and 'I'll get you back.'

I released a blissful sigh when the cool water hit my sweaty skin. My hands wandered up and down my body, rubbing away the dirt from the last day. Don't get me wrong, it was nice having Elsa or Anna or Honeymaren's company in the shower but sometimes a little alone time was always a welcome change.

I briefly ran through the things I needed to do in my head. Finish my shower, check on Elsa, make breakfast for us, get ready for work. Work in a conversation about Honeymaren and me sometime before I leave. Easy as pie.

As I rubbed soap meticulously into my skin, my mind wandered back to memories with Honeymaren when we were in the shower together. It replayed the scene over and over, my skin getting flushed at the memory. The dream played too, the magic my mind conjured up making every scenario all the more enticing. And what was Honeymaren requesting from Elsa anyway? One that doesn't melt?

Once I was dry, I slipped on a robe and wrapped my hair in a towel before walking out of my room, noticing that Anna was just barely beginning to stir in my bed. I knocked on the door to where Elsa was, hearing a muffled 'come in' from the other side.

"How're you feeling, darling?" I asked before noticing her bed was empty.

"Fine!" she called from the bathroom, the door ajar. I heard gargling and the sound of running water before she stepped out in an oversized t-shirt. Her cheeks were still swollen from the procedure, but otherwise, she seemed fine.

"Is this what a hangover feels like? Minus the headache, of course. I feel okay aside from some soreness but I can't remember anything since they gave me the anesthesia yesterday."

I smiled, moving towards her and giving her a light peck on the lips. I could taste the minty freshness of the mouthwash prescribed by the dentist. "Well, Anna and I brought you home, you hollered 'pretty lady' at every woman we drove past, and then you said something about wanting to have my boobs for breakfast."

"I said what now?" she saisd with a puzzled expression.

"May this be a warning to you to never take recreational drugs for this exact reason. Even medicinal ones already have you like… this."

"Fair enough," she said, reaching for a hair elastic from her dressing table and tying her hair up into a messy ponytail. "So, are boobs for breakfast completely off the table?"

I rolled my eyes endearingly. "Yes. I have proper breakfast for you in the kitchen. Anna has the antibiotics and painkillers for you to take as well."

"Okay, fine," she droned. "I'll be out in a minute then."

As I made my way to the kitchen, Honeymaren called me. I propped my phone between my ear and shoulder as I began getting out the overnight oats. "Hey."

"Morning!" She cheerfully greeted me. "Do you need a lift to work? Your place is en route for me so I could swing by and pick you up."

"I think I'm okay for today. I'm making breakfast for the girls now." The microwave began to whirr as it heated up some peanut butter, not enough for it to be warm but enough so that it loosened up a little in consistency. "I'm not sure how long it will take." Especially after that wager I lost with Anna.

"How's Elsa?"

"She seems better today. Last night she was super drugged up. Not a word that came out of her made sense."

"Really?"

"Well… there was one. She was calling everyone 'pretty lady', and that included you."

Honeymaren laughed. "Well, at least drugged up Elsa has some taste."

I added peanut butter and jelly to the overnight oats, serving them up on the kitchen counter with my back to the door. The coffee machine started up too, ready to give Anna a much needed caffeine hit. "I'll see you later, okay? I have a lighter schedule today. Slightly less paperwork."

"It's a date! I'll come find you later. Love you."

I smiled fondly, a warmth spreading in my chest. "Love you too, Honey," I said before putting down the phone. I let out a contented sigh, humming softly to myself as I turned around. Only to see Elsa and Anna standing in the doorway, listening to my every word.

None of us moved. We stared at each other and I felt my heart pounding. There was no way they didn't hear that. Hopefully they could piece together that I was talking to Honeymaren and not just some random person, because at least I'd brought up going into a relationship with her already.

"Girls, I-"

"Was that Honeymaren?" Elsa asked in a flat tone.

"Yes," I whispered.

"And you love her?" Anna continued.

"Yes," I said again, bracing myself for their reaction.

My older daughter breathed in so deeply I could see her shoulders dramatically rise as she did it. Then, she turned around.

"Elsa, wait," I pleaded, thinking she was going to leave, only for her to open one of the drawers by the kitchen door. When she turned around again, I heaved a sigh of relief. She was smiling. And holding a party popper. We all jumped at the sudden popping sound it made, spraying confetti all over the area it was fired at.

"That's great, Mom!" Anna said, throwing her arms around me.

"We're really happy for you both," Elsa added, joining our tight embrace.

I let out a nervous laugh. "You both scared me," I whispered, hugging them back before pulling away. I stared them down for a moment before giving them both a firm smack on their arms, causing them to yelp. "Never sneak up on me like that again! Jesus, do you know how worried I was that you would find out and not be okay with it?"

"Why would we not be okay with it?" Elsa asked. "If anything, it just means we have to get used to the idea of sharing you with someone else, but that's for us to get over."

"Just… do not ever do that again," I repeated firmly.

"Yes, Mommy," they said in unison with equally sultry tones. The bizarreness of it all made us all burst out in a fit of laughter, the atmosphere thankfully growing a thousand times lighter.

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"Okay okay okay, so let me get this straight. You both had a competition to see who could keep quiet the longest while I was pretty much in a coma, and Mom, you lost? To Anna? Like, the Anna sitting right here? This Anna?"

"Why do you sound so surprised, sis?"

Oat pots now mostly empty, Anna was very eagerly recounting the events of the previous night, including her unfair victory.

"To be fair, Anna cheated."

She gasped dramatically. "I did not!"

"You totally did."

"And now," Elsa interrupted. "Anna, as the winner, gets to have me all to herself?"

"Yup!" Anna replied happily.

"Yes, that was the deal," I reluctantly agreed.

My older daughter drummed her fingers on the table, deep in thought. "No."

"No?" Anna and I repeated in unison.

"Nope, that's not what we're going to do." She hummed to herself, thinking it over while we eagerly awaited her alternate plans. "Okay, here's how it's gonna work. I don't think I'm in a good position to do any oral stuff." That was fair. She'd taken the full dose of painkillers with breakfast along with her antibiotics. "So Mom, if you wouldn't mind, you could get both me and Anna ready for each other."

I gulped, a shiver going up my spine. "I would love nothing more."

"And then after, I'm going to have my fun with Anna, and we'll see between us who's the most quiet. Mom, you're welcome to watch, of course. The quiet rule won't apply to you. As long as we don't make you late for work."

At that point, I was fine with being late if it meant I got moments like this with them.

Anna pouted. "You're just setting me up to lose."

"So does that mean you don't wanna challenge me?" Elsa asked, getting up and standing behind her sister. There was a gap in the back of the chair, and Anna audibly gasped when Elsa pressed into her back, making her own arousal known. "It can be an easy, no stakes thing. Just for the fun of it. What do you say?"

Elsa weaved her fingers mindlessly through Anna's hair, playing with it as the redhead shut her eyes and let out a small whimper. "Go easy on me?"

"Did you go easy on Mom last night?"

Her teal eyes flickered towards me briefly. "No."

Elsa smiled, kissing the top of Anna's head. "Then no. Now, Mother, if you please?" Her hands were already fumbling with her jeans.

"Gladly," I said, getting back on my feet. "Where do you want me?"

The two of them directed me to a spot near the kitchen counter and I immediately went down on my knees. Elsa was already rock hard and Anna was quickly catching up. I was a little disappointed that I didn't get to have her before she washed up, when her cock still would have been coated in a mixture of our cum. But there would always be more chances for that another time.

"Let the games begin," I said once again, wrapping a hand around each length. It was far from the first time I'd done that, but I still loved to feel the differences between them. How my fingertips couldn't even touch around Elsa's cock. How Anna always gave me a little more to stroke. Both of them had brought me to the heights of pleasure so many times. I was already growing wet between my legs just thinking about it.

Elsa's breathing didn't even shift as I took the first few inches of her into my mouth. I was impressed. It was a welcome change from Anna who was already squirming from just my hand, and I was looking forward to a challenge.

I made no effort to keep quiet. I let myself lewdly gag on Elsa's dick as the tip hit the back of my throat over and over again. Her fingers intertwined in my hair as she guided me so I took more of her, spit leaking out the corners of my mouth. It was only when I tapped her thigh did she allow me to pull back. Giving the tip a final flick with my tongue, I swapped to the other sister. I wasn't about to go easier on her either.

My right hand used the lubrication from my earlier blowjob to continue to jerk Elsa off. In the meantime, my left hand let me lift Anna's cock, giving me direct access to her heavy swaying balls. I licked my lips, looking up to meet her teal eyes staring down at me expectantly. When I took half of the pair into my mouth, she gasped before quickly sealing her lips together in an attempt to keep quiet. I was meticulous, making sure every inch of her was covered and shiny, wishing more than anything that I could hear the whimpers and words of encouragement I usually did.

I continued to swap between Elsa's shaft and Anna's balls, with my older daughter doing a far better job at keeping her composure. Just to try and even the playing field a little, I intentionally spent a little more time and energy on Elsa just to see whether she would break, but she was holding up incredibly well, silent except for the occasional heavier breath. It reminded me of whenever the girls were little and I needed a break so we would play the quiet game as an expert parenting trick to get some peace. Elsa would always come out on top.

By now, both of their cocks were glistening and I could feel my own arousal leaking down the insides of my thighs. "I have a feeling that you both are ready," I said, earning eager nods of silent agreement from the both of them. Knowing they were ready, I got to my feet and grabbed them by their dicks, leading them towards the sofa. "Elsa, sweetheart," I cooed, turning to my eldest daughter and stroking her cheek with a damp finger. "Don't disappoint me. I want to watch you ride Anna's cock like I would until you're both gushing."

The two of them each released a heavy sigh, harsh shudders working their way through their bodies. I took my hands off of them, making myself comfortable in a plush armchair with a perfect view of the sofa. Spreading my legs wide, I untied my robe but left it on so it was opened, revealing my body for them both to see. My arousal was clear and glistening. "Look and what you two have done to me," I remarked, running a finger through that sloppy mess and bringing it to my lips to taste. "Now get to it. Mommy doesn't like to be kept waiting."

I smirked as the two of them practically scrambled over each other to get to the sofa, a tangle of limbs as Anna laid down, Elsa straddling her cowgirl style. With bated breath, I watched them as Elsa's ass was slowly stretched by her sister's length. Her face remained straight the whole time, expression totally levelled. I couldn't say the same for Anna, whose eyes crossed and cheeks puffed out as her cock was engulfed in Elsa's ass.

As I watched their slow movements begin, I started to rub myself, my fingers coaxing soft moans out of me. Hey, I didn't need to keep quiet. Why was I trying to keep the noise down? I began rubbing faster, the sloppy sounds of my pussy joining the medley of slaps as Anna thrust her hips upwards. The whole time, my moans grew in volume, becoming more pitchy as I continued to play with myself.

"That's it, darlings," I encouraged, my voice laced with lust that they definitely picked up on. "You're putting on such a good show for Mommy. I can't wait until I can feel myself clenching around you girls again, but for now, my fingers will just have to do." For emphasis, I slipped two fingers inside myself, enjoying the squelching noises that rose from each movement.

Elsa bit her bottom lip and she continued to ride Anna, their skins slapping together in a perfectly precise rhythm. Anna was clearly at her breaking point, a soft hum rising from her lips, just barely audible underneath all the secondary noise. When Elsa's hands came down to barely even brush the redhead's breasts, Anna couldn't stop a loud moan from escaping her.

"Hah!" Elsa cried victoriously, bringing two fingers to her forehead in the shape of an 'L'. "Loooooser!"

Anna groaned, throwing her head back deeper into the pillows. "Mom, do something about this!" she begged, referring to the torment from her older sister.

I just smiled, removing my fingers from my slick pussy to bring them to my forehead as well. "Loooooser!" I joined in, the two of us laughing at Anna's expense.

"You both are such sore winners," she whined.

"You're one to talk," I said, recalling how she did the exact same thing last night. "But if you really want to be quiet, I have something else your mouth could do."

The two of them slowed, turning to gawk at me as I made my way over to straddle Anna's face. I smothered her lips with my pussy and she immediately got the message, gripping my thighs as she began to eat me out. At the same time, Elsa gripped the back of my head, pulling me into an intense kiss that took my breath away.

The tongue was an incredible organ. Quite possibly one of my favourites. All the things it could achieve to bring pleasure to the human body, from intertwining with another in a heated make out session to being buried in a pussy to coax out an orgasm or two was incredible. As Anna buried her tongue deeper into me, Elsa sucked on mine, driving me higher into ecstasy. We were all so close, moaning into each other as we approached our climax.

Wanting so badly to go over the edge, I reached down to jerk Elsa's cock once again, grinning against her lips as I felt her cum begin to erupt from it. The increased tightness of her ass must have sent Anna over the edge too, as their movements stilled while Elsa's eyes grew wide, her ass no doubt being filled by her sister's release. Anna moaned against my lower lips as she came and the vibrations proved to be too much for me. Elsa held me in her arms so I wouldn't fall off the couch entirely as I shuddered through my orgasm, my thighs clamping firmly around Anna's head as I squirted my release.

None of us stopped until we were fully spent. Their movements flowed gently, milking each other for all it was worth, while Anna's tongue continued to lash out at me to the point where I was beginning to feel a little oversensitive, the pleasure growing sharper around the edges. When I finally had enough, I rolled off her, collapsing onto the soft carpet beneath us, chest heaving. The two of them separated too, making a good mess on the couch that they'd have to clean up later.

"Can we all agree that Anna's the loudest among us then?" I asked.

"Yup," Elsa answered immediately.

Anna pouted again. "Fine. But only if it means I can be as loud as I want from now on."

"I think the only way we'd be able to shut you up properly is with a gag," I joked.

"Elsa laughed along briefly before it slowly died out. "Actually, that's not a bad idea."

I put a hand out to stop her, ignoring the eager look that overtook Anna's face. "Another time. I'm dreadfully late for work."

A/N - Hello dear reader! I hope you enjoyed this chapter. What did you think of it? Am I including a dream world just so Elsa can use her ice powers? Yes. Am I even the slightest bit ashamed of it? Nope. Iduna is about to have many more wet dreams to look forward to. Also, this is just a heads up that for the next 2 months, uploads may be slower because my schedule isn't leaving me a lot of time to write and I unfortunately don't have that many things pre-written. I hope I can get more content out to you soon but until then, stay safe wherever you are :)