YOU THERE!

A tall but slender woman wearing crystal-blue lingerie that cuts off pretty much everywhere other than her hiding away her pussy stands in front of you; front and center. Her silky, platinum blonde hair curled up into one braid that circled towards one side of her neck. You instantly recognized her as soon as she stepped out of the darkness, it was Elsa; the queen before her sister took over. She hadn't been around for years, so seeing her back was an odd sight for sore eyes; but a welcoming one nonetheless.

"Ah my apologies for raising my voice dear!" Her voice was icey yet seductive as she looks at you like her next prey for this year. "I was just a bit worried that you were eyeing up my dear sister Anna."

She slowly turns towards Anna, who is struggling to get anyone to come towards her due to her presence of as royalty. "Isn't she cute? This is her first spring festival as an adult." Elsa starts to slowly circulate her arm around yours, her fingers giving you a nice, cold feeling. "It's just adorable how she thinks she can find herself a mate this year."

She leans in closer, her breath hot against your ear. "I only kid, of course. I wish her the best in finding a good man to breed with her."

"But just because she's the Queen now doesn't mean she's entitled to all the cute boys!" She traces her finger down your biceps, getting a feel of who she's going to be with for the remaining few days. "Now that I have your attention, let me make my point- you are a find, young man, and I'm sure you've gotten many offers today."

While it is true that you have gotten quite a few offers from obvious attractive women, you found it hard to look away from such an attractive figure such as hers. Compared to her, they were nothing to you. You've also heard rumors about her ice powers, which made the situation even harder for you.

"But I'm the best whore you're going to find here." you were at first surprised to hear such vulgar language coming from royalty, but you couldn't deny that it was hot. She sure knows how to talk dirty like one.

Elsa chuckles at your reaction, her eyes glinting with mischievous intent.

"I have experience, dear. Far more than my sheepish little sister." She says, remotely looking back at Anna with a "stay away from my meal' type of stare. Anna instantly inches away from the two of you, finding somewhere else to find an attractive man such as yourself.

"Let's not beat around the bush - you're not here for gentle, awkward love-making. You're looking for cattle to pour your seed into - a pretty face with a tight body to be your cocksleeve for the next seven days." Elsa instantly poses in an sultry manner, pushing out her more than petite ass.

It constantly jiggles almost hypnotically at you. "You and I both want that pretty face to be mine~" Without giving you much time to think it over, she pushes her rear into the outline of your groin.

"Fuck." You moaned out, feeling a sense of rush and excitement as you realize the true nature of this encounter. "You're a smart boy, and I can tell the way you've been eyeing me up that you're figuring out exactly how to rip this little outfit from off my body." Elsa's voice is low and seductive as she continues to push her body against yours, her hands roaming over your body. She grabs on to the strings holding her outfit together and pushes them off to the side, revealing her breasts towards your line of view.

"What's really stopping you, big boy?" she whispers into you ear. "Take me. Right here, right now - in front of my little sister." she takes a nibble of your ear before placing her fingers on to the inside of your pants, they felt icey cold but yet warm at the same time. "Show her what a real FUCK looks like~"

Breaking away from your silent treatment, your eyes were replaced with a sight of hunger. "You want me to treat you like a whore? That's fine by me, bitch." you say, grabbing on to her petite figure and throwing her body on to the floor.

Elsa lets out a low moan as she fell to the floor, her body writhing in pleasure her body pinned down on to yours. She looked at you with pure shock, but soon enough that face turned into a face of pure enjoyment of what's to come.