Make your first day with Elsa special.

You wrapped your arms around the princess and drew her into your embrace. Your hands locked around her soft rear, pulling her body square against yours.

"O-oh..." Elsa realizes what's going on when she feels your hands grope her butt hungrily. The hug also brings both of your hips together, pressing your growing erection against her groin. Elsa welcomed your lust with open arms, leaning forward into your embrace and squeezing your hardness between two bodies.

"Fuck, Elsa you're stunning." You whisper while rubbing up against her delicate figure intimately. Your heart pounded in your chest as you looked down at the beautiful woman before you. She may be a love doll, but she was a Disney Princess- picture perfect samples of what ideal women can be. And here she was willingly offering herself up to you. You couldn't believe your luck.

Elsa smiled gently and leaned in close, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispered "I'm glad you find me beautiful."

Before you could respond, she captured your mouth in a searing kiss. Her lips assaulted yours as she pressed her ample breasts against your chest. The sensation of her soft skin against yours sent shivers down your spine. Her dainty hands didn't remain idle. Once the kiss broke, Elsa took a step back and reached out for your belt. You watched attentively as she unbuckled them before tugging down your pants. Your underwear came off next, freeing your already rock-hard cock into the cold air courtesy of Elsa's ice magic.

Aroused by her scandalous actions, you surged forwards and hugged her body again. Princess Elsa, the beautiful Disney Princess from the movies, initiating something so explicit? Yes, it was her programming as a sex doll to act in a devious manner, but that image had been pushed away by her demeanor in your eyes.

She was a princess first. A sex doll second.

You rubbed your cock against her white-blue silk dress, staining it with some of the pre-cum already leaking from your tip.

"I want this day to be memorable." Your mind ran full with naughty ideas. If this was to be your first memory with Princess Elsa, the start of your life together with her, you wanted it to see the depths and depravity you could push her to. "Do you know how to make marriage vows?"

'What...why?' She asked, confusion creeping into her eyes. "Do you seek to bond with me in such a way?"

This doll was supposed to be for pleasure only. It seemed that she had been programmed beyond just lustful agenda. It may have been coding, but it was like an illusion of thought. "Not exactly marriage vows, but rather something similar." You admitted. "Think of it as sex vows between the two of us. As dirty and erotic as we can make it to be."

Elsa paused for a moment to contemplate your words. "What a weird thought, is this what your heart desires? It is certainly very...obscene. But if that is what you wish, then I shall accept." She nodded.

With that said, you hugged Elsa closer to you. You thought of ideas to push the obscenity of this moment even further.

"Give me a moment. I'm still thinking how to make this moment better." You take Elsa's hand and place it on your erection. Now, your manhood was experiencing three sensations: the texture of her silky dress rubbing against it, pressure as Elsa's groin squeezed it between your bodies, and the soft delicate touch of her small hand. Hopefully, it would invigorate your mind with ideas.

"Maybe you can help me?"

"I have one." Elsa lightly used her finger to play with your tip. "We could use my pussy while making vows. If we are defiling sacred vows, then maybe we should also defile the ceremony too?"

Her words made your cock throb. Elsa blinked and looked down when her hand felt your shaft pulsate excitedly.

"I see that the idea is to your liking." She smiled. "Then if you'll allow me to prepare..."

Elsa gently pulled your hands off her body. The snowflakes on her skin seemed to dance as she reached behind her and began untying her bodice. It was hypnotic to watching her in action. The dress was a single piece, so when Elsa finished loosening her garment, the entire dress slipped off her body and landed on the ground. Your eyes quickly locked on to her naked breasts and moved down to see her clean-shaven pussy. You blinked when you realized she wore no underwear.

"No underwear?" You couldn't help but ask.

Elsa smiled. "We didn't have to wear underwear under dresses during our time."

Oh- she meant during her era in the movie Frozen! It was the medieval ages and underwear wasn't a thing.

She moved forward and gently gripped the hem of your shirt. "I think you should remove these too." You realized what Elsa was suggesting and quickly discarded your own shirt, joining the princess in her naked glory.

"Now, shall we begin?" Elsa asked with a smile.