Elsa's Coronation (in a world where pollinics are common).

Knock knock knock.

Anna was snoring, open-mouthed, her hair in a rat's nest with one of her locks caught in the corner of her mouth.

"Princess Anna?"

Anna's breath hitched slightly, before returning to her snoring.

Knock knock knock.

"Princess Anna, are you awake?"

One of the servants knocked a few more times as Anna rolled on her back.

"Hm, whut?"

"Princess Anna, did I wake you?"

"Hmm, no no, I've been up for hours."

Anna didn't even both sitting herself up, slightly grumpy that she was woken up from a good dream. She couldn't remember what it was about exactly, but she remember that she felt really good during it. In-fact, she still felt very good.

Wait a minute, she thought to herself.

Her heavy eyes suddenly shot open.

Her night-dress was on the floor, leaving the young princess in nothing but her birthday suit. One of her legs was propped up over a man's shoulders as his arms were wrapped around her lower thigh. The man had short blonde hair and crystal-blue eyes and wore a satisfied look on his face as he continued to sheath and unsheath his cock inside of her vagina.

"Oh for crying out loud," said Anna, more annoyed by the man penetrating her if nothing else.

She effortlessly tore her leg from his grip and gave him a light kick in the chest and sat up. She crossed her arms over her modest bodus, both annoyed that her allergies persisted throughout the night and that she had to stop before her morning orgasm. The pollinic boy gave her a hurt expression.

Anna's gaze drifted to the side and saw her fancy dress - green and black with flowers in the trimmings - and suddenly remembered why the servant tried to wake her up.

"It's coronation day!"

It was early summer and the blooming of May's flowers was still going strong throughout the kingdom. The pollen was so thick the last few days that Anna could hear the moaning from town all the way from her bedroom window. That is if she herself hadn't been moaning from her own allergic reactions. While Anna had been harassed by pollinic girls in the past, the majority of the time she had been swarmed with pollinic boys. Last night in particular she was ganged up by five pollinic boys all at once, having felt both of her breasts played with by tender hands while all three of her holes were filled again and again for what might have been hours. She was fucked so hard she was literally fucked to sleep, her sheets still covered with stains from the six of them.

There were various medicinal herbs people used to make allergy season more bearable, but they only worked to a point. Anna once snuck into the castle's infirmary to keep her allergies down, but at the time the doctor was out, so in her impatience she tried using it herself. It had worked like a charm, but she was struck with an incurable libido the entire day. When it struck her, she would find the nearest hiding spot and finger herself silly to relieve herself of the sudden heat. It got so bad she tried dragging one of the palace guards to her room. Thankfully, he had the honor and common sense to talk her out of it.

Pollinic semen was sterile and harmless. Palace guard semen would have caused a scandal.

Elsa was not alone in her room. Or rather it was devoid of regular people. Elsa had woken up hours ago but has yet to leave her room. This is normal behavior for her so the servants had not bothered to let themselves in.

Elsa was propped up against the headboard of her bed made into a slope by her pillows. Her hair was bound into a bun and her legs had her stockings all the way up to her upper thighs, but the rest of her alabaster body was exposed. Her legs were pried apart as a towheaded girl buried her face in-between them, giving ice-cream licks in-between her thighs. Two identical girls were latched onto Elsa's modest breasts, sucking in her nipples as their tongues massaged them. A fourth pollinic girl gave flirtatious licks behind Elsa's ear. Somehow the pollinic girls always knew that this drove her crazy.

It was common consensus that pollinic people weren't actual people. They looked human, but they never spoke and they appeared and disappeared almost with no reason. All they did was fornicate despite being incapable of bearing children. They were less like people and more like the weather; they were an inconsequential part of life.

With that said, Elsa could not help but think of them as the only friends she ever had. She would always look forward to them when they appeared. They knew every corner of her body and acted as though their only purpose in life was to relieve her of her suffering. They would see her powers and they didn't care or tell anyone. They would kiss and caress her. The pleasure they gave even made her powers more bearable, manifesting as a mild chill in the air that figged her mirror and windows. The worst it ever got was when they made her cum so hard a harsh wind suddenly blew her window open.

She once screamed how much she loved them as she came. Her harem of pollinics responded by fucking her harder, Elsa taking this as "we love you too."

They also helped her realize that she was attracted to girls. Since pollinic people did not discriminate, Arendelle is not shy of people who admit their attraction to the same sex as well as the opposite, but Elsa was the crown-princess. She was being coronated today and was expected to one day produce an heir. She could not afford to find love with another woman. Even knowing this she could not help but let her eyes linger whenever her female servants were around, sometimes comparing her bust size to theirs in her head or stare at their butts as they walked away longer than she should have.