Anna eagerly took Elsa's throbbing member within her welcoming mouth.
Pleasuring her older sister had become second nature to her. She loved Elsa and wanted her to feel not only comfortable, but also immense pleasure for the rest of their days. Uncertainty had gnawed at her at the beginning of their relationship, for surely such a thing between siblings was wrong, but her sister had easily dissuaded her of the notion.
She loved the feeling of being dominated by her older sister, knowing that she belonged to only her. It made her feel safe and wanted, a feeling she had missed for much of her younger life. Now though, she had a person willing to shower her with affection, as long as she simply stayed a good obedient girl.
She didn't really mind being Elsa's good girl she decided, as she refocused her efforts on taking her sister's impressive length as far down her throat as possible.
Elsa's sexual prowess was impressive, and her will to last even more so, but over the years Anna had learned how to empty her sister with great expertise.
With one hand massaging her sister's balls and her lips suctioning the cock like a lollipop with the occasional well placed flick of her tounge, Anna knew it wouldn't take long before Elsa spilled her delicious seed down the teenagers throat.
Her eyes slowly made their way up towards Elsa's own, the two sisters making eye contact. Lustful blue orbs making contact with eager submissive ones of identical color. Her sister's breath hitched slightly and got ever more uneven the more Anna looked at her. She wondered whether she might be able to empty her sister with eye contact alone at some point, though she doubted it.
With one hand helping her sister on the way towards completion, her other slowly went towards her own private area, but with great sexual frustration her fingers hit nothing but cold hard metal, instead of the sensitive skin of her pussy.
Her sister's voice amusedly filled her chamber's "That chastity belt was truly one of my better purchases". She wanted to disagree, but honestly she loved the idea that only her mistress be the one to decide whether she deserved sexual stimulation or not, and the chastity belt fulfilled that purpose to full effect. Stainless steel covered not only her pussy, but also her puckered hole aswell, since she was able to orgasm from just fingering her ass sufficiently, like the buttslut she was. Some may not have liked it, but In truth Anna fucking loved the helplessness.
Not that she could voice her opinions though, considering that her face was stuffed with nine full inches of girl dick.
She found the idea incredibly hot though, she was going to go mingle with the guests, but underneath her attire, unseen by everyone she would always remember she belonged completely to Elsa.
Anna returned her attention to the blowjob at hand as she felt her sister's tempo increasing, it wouldn't be long now before she was rewarded, and sure enough not one minute passed before Elsa's cock without warning began shooting endless streams of cum straight down Anna's throat.
"Drink it all my beautiful slave". The blonde goddess above her ordered as she moaned in extacy.
And drink Anna did, following her sister's command to the letter. She could only hope that after tonight she might finally stop with the moon tea so Elsa could properly breed her, only Elsa, her mistress was worthy of putting a child in her belly.
As the last of Elsa's cum went down Anna's throat, the redhead couldn't help but smile up at her older sister, adoration and submission in her gaze.
She would do her sister proud.
Hours later Elsa figured that if boredom could kill then she might fall over dead within the next five minutes. The great hall of her ancestors was currently filled to the brim with all manner of people, be they either nobles, powerful merchants or merely sickening sycophants.
Her coronation had gone off without a hitch, but the following mingling that was expected of her had almost made her blow the face off of a certain duke with an icicle.
What was the name again? Elsa silenty mused. Weaselton or something along those lines?
Nevertheless she didn't really wish to a start body count within the first hour of her reign, but the mans greed and obvious opportunistic nature was just to plain.
Her sister was currently dancing with the aforementioned man. Elsa had to admit that the duke's agility was quite impressive for one that would have been older than her father, if the way that he twirled around the room with Anna was anything to go by.
A shame that he was too old and honestly just way too shrewd. She had tasked her sister with finding a young man of good stock, but one with a naïve nature and a malleable mind.
It was all Elsa needed to secure she and Anna's legacy.
She had every intention of breeding Anna intensely at some point in the future, and then watch with satisfaction as her sister grew heavy with their child. Unfortunately, though her more Manly blessing was a reality the line of her ancestors had dealt with for centuries, the world around them were not as understanding. If she were to keep with royal decorum then either she or Anna would have to marry.
She had no intention whatsoever of doing that.
Therefore she needed to find someone that Anna could marry, so that their subjects and allies would remain satisfied in their believe that the rulers of Arendelle remained strong. The whole marriage would of course be a complete farce. None but her would ever touch Anna in any way that could even be considered intimate.
Her member stiffened slightly her sister's flush face coming to the forefront of her mind. She quickly tried to dispel the lust slowly rising within her. People had already noticed her baby sister walking around funny at the beginning of the party, curtesy of several assaults' on her back entrance.
She lightly shook her head, before returning her gaze towards the crowd.
It was a tricky conundrum though. They needed someone of considerable standing, likely a noble or some rich merchant's son but at the same time, also someone who could be either easily blackmailed, controlled, manipulated or simply all of the above.
Luckily Anna had decided to do some recon on her own, and as fate would have it, she ran straight into a young prince the Southern Isles. Anna had subtly introduced the two at the start of the merriment, trying to get her mistress's input to doubt, but Elsa was still pondering the question of this Prince Hans.
He had looked like a young lovestruck fool, and many had not so subtly asked her whether her sister's hand might have already been promised away.
She almost crushed the wineglass in her hand, filled with the finest wine from some kingdom far far away.
No one will ever take MY sister but me
But despite the prince's apparent infatuation with his sister she just couldn't shake the feeling of unease around him. She had subtly inquired about the man's family life and what she discovered was not promising.
He was well spoken, a fine swordsman, but most importantly a quite intelligent, but also charming young man. Consider that the man was the oldest of no less than thirteen brothers and soon one had to wonder what exactly his motives were. Hans was obviously a huge overachiever, what with being the youngest brother and having to rely on his parents and in the future, elder brother's goodwill. The man no doubt wanted true power for himself, and what better way to do that but by marrying one of the two most desired bachelorettes in the land.
The man was dangerous.
A headache was slowly forming at the front of her temple, she really needed to relax.
The perfect solution came to her.
Subtly asking a servant to fetch her sister, Elsa stealthily made her way out of the great hall towards their private family wing where no one would disturb them.
The party would still go on for many hours into the night, so no one would fault the new queen and her sister a small thirty minutes of 'Respite'.
Not two minutes after she entered her personal chamber Anna arrived.
As was expected of her sister, she immediately went down on her knees.
"You asked for me mistress".
Gods she had been trained well Elsa thought, a lustful smile blooming on her face as she played with the key to the chastity device between her fingers.
"Stand up" Her sister obeyed immediately, standing with a flourish of her forest green dress.
"Get on the bed". Anna quickly scrambled to do as told, and without being asked, went on all four and hefted her dress up to expose the bare asscheeks beneath, the chastity belt covering everything else.
As Elsa got on the bed behind Anna she slowly started unlocking the chastity device. "What do you think of the men tonight Anna?" She asked her sister.
The redhead seemed to be mulling the question over before answering. "Hans seems like a good option mistress?" Elsa almost laughed before she gave her sister's ass a hard slap, the sound echoing through the room and making her sister whimper.
The Chastity belt finally came off, allowing Elsa access to her slave's already weeping cunt. "You'd think that wouldn't you sweet sister, but he is merely playing you". She stuck a finger inside Anna's tight snatch, eliciting a soft moan from the slut.
"Do you think he could please you as I do?"
Anna response was immediate and serene " Never mistress only you can give me what I need" And Elsa knew her sister believed it.
"Indeed" Elsa replied, as she shed her own dress, drawing forth her member and carefully lining it up behind Anna's tight cunt. "Because you are a wanton little creature who dreams of her sister's cock".
She teased Anna's wet pussy, not quite entering her but just brushing it.
"Yes" her sister whispered in agreement "Please f-fuck me?"
Elsa smiled lazily as she suddenly thrust her hips forward and like a thousand times before, sheathed herself fully within her baby sister.
"Such a good girl to beg for her sisters cock" She whispered in one ear as a hand softly began choking Anna's neck playfully.
"You belong to me Anna" She continued, her girlcock making Anna scream in pleasure "For the rest of out lives".
The continuous stream of bumbling "Thank you" and "Always" Made Elsa's heart soar in contentment.
She'd never let Anna go.
Ever.