A/N: This was my first fanfic I ever wrote all the way back in October 2019. It was originally on Ao3, but I decided to bring it here. Fair warning, this is HEAVILY NSFW!!
Enjoy!
Elsa placed her quill into its inkwell and proceeded to stretch her arms above her head. After hours of meetings, negotiations, more meetings, and writing formal documents, she was finally done with her duties for the day. She rubbed the tiredness from her eyes as she quickly rearranged the papers on her desk before grabbing the candle she had lit when the night arose a few hours ago. Noting this, Elsa quickly dissolved her shoes, as to not disturb those who were asleep, as she stepped out into the hallway. The hallway itself was void of life, with only the occasional guard appearing, bowing as the young queen passed by on her way to her bedroom. As she passed the many doors and halls, she paused a moment when she crossed the door to Anna's room. Elsa heard what she could only describe as a series of sharp squeaks coming from the room. What is going on in there? she thought, leaning closer to the door. A sharp whimper followed by more squeaking came from the princess's room. At that point, it became obvious to Elsa what her younger sister was doing I . She quickly dashed past Anna's room with a bright red color overtaking her normally pale face. As soon as she reached her room, Elsa quickly closed the door behind her.
Elsa hastily placed the candle on her nightstand, the wick slowly burning out. She then dropped her head into her hands, completely embarrassed. She let out a low groan, attempting to remove the noises she heard from her mind. Elsa tried thinking of something else to distract her, but her mind would always return to the sounds of her little sister deep in the throes of passion.
As she was trying to forget what she heard, Elsa soon felt a familiar tingling sensation between her thighs. She began rubbing her thighs together and brought a hand to her breast, imagining the pleasure that Anna was feeling at the moment. "To hell with it…" Elsa grumbled. With broad hand gestures, she dissolved her beautiful blue dress, exposing her large breasts and aroused sex to the elements.She rarely wore underwear, as it would always stick out through each dress she created. Once the dress was off, Elsa flopped onto her bed, spread her legs and proceeded to reach down to her folds with one hand while groping her breast with the other, her nipples stiff due to her arousal. She bit her lip as she placed a finger on the bundle of nerves above her entrance, increasing the tingling sensation throughout her body.
In her thirteen years of isolation, she had become highly adept at pleasuring herself. Whether it was looking through the library's more scandalous books to experimenting in the bath, Elsa knew exactly what satisfied her more primal desires.
Elsa soon began probing her entrance, ready to begin her session of pleasure. However, she paused for a moment. She had remembered wanting to try something out as a teenager with her powers after seeing some of the more vivid and erotic books in the library, but she became too frightened and never tried it again. I could try it again she thought, maybe now, with my powers more under control, it'll work. With that, Elsa sat on the edge of her bed and began to conjure her powers, remembering the illustrations she once saw. She waved her hands in broad strokes as ice and snow whirled in front of her. As the magic slowly dissipated, Elsa lowered her arms and took a second to admire her creation. It was a masculine figure, with crystal clear skin of ice and sporting chiseled abs. Its face was completely void of any feature. The most notable feature the young queen bestowed onto her creation was its fairly large member, about six to seven inches in length. Elsa bit her lip as she thought of the fun she was about to have.
"Alright, handsome," the queen stated, laying back down, "Shall we begin?" With that, she spread her legs, revealing her glistening slit to her new creation. With no hesitation, the figure stepped forward and crawled onto the bed, on top of its creator. It then proceeded to hoist Elsa's legs over its shoulders as it began to rub its member along Elsa's slick folds. The icy figure began slowly, dragging its length across Elsa's opening in a drawn out and deliberate manner. Elsa bit her lip, letting out small whimpers every time the figure's member dragged itself across her clit, all the while Elsa massaged her breasts. Elsa's creation then began teasing her entrance with its tip, its blank face looking towards her, as if it was asking permission. "Please," Elsa commanded in a low . With that, it slowly inserted itself into Elsa down to the hilt, who let out a short gasp. Its member was cold, yet oddly satisfying to the young queen. Once she adjusted to the sudden intrusion, she nodded to her creation to begin moving. The figure slowly dragged itself out of Elsa up to the head before slamming back into her. The figure then proceeded to thrust at a moderate pace, causing Elsa's breasts to bounce wildly. The ice being then took one of her breasts into its hand, pinching and rolling a nipple between its frigid digits. The combination of thrusting, pinching, and the coldness of the figure sent Elsa's mind into a frenzy, as she let out drawn out moans and tiny squeaks.
"I- I'm gonna-" Is all that Elsa managed to get out before she reached her release. She shuddered around the icy figure's member as her vision went white, letting out a scream causing her back to lift off of the bed. She flopped back down, panting heavily as her icy lover removed itself from her. She lifted her hips to maintain the connection for as long as possible before the creation removed itself completely. "That," Elsa gasped between heavy breaths, "Was heavenly!" As she relished in her afterglow, a knock came to the door.
"Elsa? Are you okay in there?" the voice on the other side asked. Elsa shot up at the sound. It was Anna! As the doorknob began to jostle, Elsa quickly dissolved the figure and proceeded to form an icy blue nightgown around her body.. "I'm- I'm fine Anna," Elsa responded, her voice slightly shaky from the orgasm she just experienced. Anna slowly opened the door to see her sister on her bed. Her hair was in the usual messy form it took when the princess slept. Anna stared at her sister with a concerned expression on her face. "Are you sure? It sounded like you were screaming," the redhead asked in a concerning voice. "Yes, Everything's alright," Elsa answered back, "Just a bad dream is all."
"Do you need me to stay here with you?" Anna questioned, "I don't mind."
"No need," the elder sister said with a slight panic in her voice, "I can manage by myself." With that, Anna gave her sister a puzzled look before closing the door behind her and making her way back to her room. Elsa breathed a sigh of relief before flopping back onto her bed. She couldn't help producing a smirk across her face as she recounted her most recent escapade. Her thoughts drifted to different scenarios that she can act out with her newest creation before falling into a deep sleep.