Just to calm her nerves...

Elsa stroked her erection lazily, knowing from experience she had to save her strength for the finale. Her other hand slipped into her lap to cup her balls, fondling them with cool fingers. This was honestly the only thing keeping her sane these days, everything else was just a constant reminder to be something she wasn't. At least pleasuring herself let her escape for just a bit. Her thoughts drifted, imagining the cleavage of village girls she'd spotted far below the palace balconies... but it wasn't enough.

Soon her imagination began to dredge up much more vibrant, close up memories of the palace's only other beautiful girl. Anna was blooming into quite the gorgeous young woman, her breasts and hips filling out into a pleasant hourglass. Elsa had, on occasion, slipped out of her seclusion to check on her sister... several times lately in fact. That they happened to be when Anna was changing, while the door was slightly ajar... Elsa told herself it was a coincidence, ignoring how long she'd spend listening for the telltale rustle of clothing in a servants arms.

Her hand sped up, sliding up and down her length, pulling the foreskin back and forth as she laid back on the bed, groaning. Anna had such a tight little body. Her hips began jerking awkwardly against her hand as she remembered her heart-shaped ass when she bent over. She was her sister... and god did she want to touch her, to feel her all over. That lovely, perfect skin... she wanted to kiss it everywhere. "Mmm..." The memory took on a life of its own. She slipped into the room, the edges of the vision blurring into unimportance. She slipped up to Anna while her back was turned, arms encircling her as she rose after pulling up her dress. Anna gasped and clutched the dress to her chest, "Let it drop." Elsa whispered huskily, nibbling on her earlobe.

Dream Anna didn't drop the dress so Elsa continued her oral exploration, leaning in to kiss down her neck and shoulder. Her sister moaned, her arms going limp and lowering the dress, letting it fall to her feet as Elsa pressed closer, rubbing her throbbing erection between the amazing globes of her ass-

"OOH!" Elsa spasmed as her balls clenched and her manhood began spouting milky white musk into the air. Most of it landed on her chest and stomach, the first shot landing straight across her face. She lay there gasping as her orgasm began to subside, her softening rod drooling all over her stomach. Her tongue slipped out without her conscent, tasting the strong-smelling substance, the sharp sweet taste bringing to mind winter cider. She brought her stroking hand to her lips and licked, idly wondering if all men tasted like this or if it was yet another one of her quirks.

She found herself rapidly calming in the aftermath of her orgasm, her soothing taste tingling on her tongue and throat. That was something she'd discovered about her... emissions. The white substance had a powerful calming effect, she felt almost like what she imagined a "normal" person would feel after she finished cleaning her fingers with her tongue. She still didn't want to get out of bed but at least now her heartbeat was steady. She could just lie here a while longer...

"Princess Elsa? It's time to rise mi'lady."

Elsa found herself standing almost before the servant finished speaking, "Yes sir." She blinked. Sir? Why had she called him sir?

"... mi'lady?"

She shook her head to clear it but it was hard to focus beyond the blank calm induced by her orgasm, "Yes, Kai, I heard you. Thank you." That was strange. It had felt so natural to... well, nevermind. She had to prepare herself for the day. A twitch at her groin notified her that she wasn't the only thing that obeyed the command to rise.

"Goddammit... this is going to be so difficult to hide in that dress..."