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      Explicit
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      Underage
  Category:
      F/F
  Fandom:
      Frozen_(2013)
  Relationship:
      Anna/Elsa_(Frozen), Anna_&_Elsa_(Frozen)
  Character:
      Elsa_(Frozen), Anna_(Frozen), King_of_Arendelle_(Frozen), Tadashi_Hamada
  Additional Tags:
      Tentacles, Tentacle_Sex, Double_Penetration, Oral_Sex, Vaginal_Fingering,
      Fingerfucking, Cunnilingus, Anal_Sex, Nipple_Play, Incest, Sibling
      Incest, Sister-Sister_Relationship, Sisters, Tatami, Invisibility, Triple
      Penetration, Spitroasting, Foot_Fetish, Angst, First_Time, Loss_of
      Virginity, Alternate_Universe_-_High_School, Vacation, Japanese-American
      Character, Japanese_Culture
  Collections:
      The_Elsanna_Collection, Tentacle_Big_Bang
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      Published: 2016-01-29 Completed: 2016-02-04 Chapters: 3/3 Words: 21551
****** Roku-jō no Heya ******
by JessicaX
Summary
     [六畳の部屋] [EF] Instead of ice powers, Elsa has tentacle-demon abilities
     and can sprout flexible limbs. Her human half eats normal food but
     her monster half needs sexual energy for sustenance. This isn't a
     problem until teenaged Anna starts exploring herself in the other bed
     and Elsa desperately tries to hold back her tentacle half from
     reaching over and taking what it wants... [SCHMUT/NSFW]
Notes
     NOTICE: All characters © Disnee. Settings, plot, and storyline of
     六畳の部屋 are © me. All rights reserved.
     WARNING: THIS IS HIGHLY NSFW. It is consensual, but treads pretty
     close to the line a few times. THERE ARE TENTACLES. YOU HAVE BEEN
     WARNED.
     Anonymous said to elsannafervor:
     Tentacle AU: Instead of ice powers, Elsa has tentacle-demon abilities
     and can sprout flexible limbs. Her human half eats normal food but
     her monster half needs sexual energy for sustenance. This isn't a
     problem until teenaged Anna starts exploring herself in the other bed
     and Elsa desperately tries to hold back her tentacle half from
     reaching over and taking what it wants. It's a long while before Elsa
     finds out what Anna was fantasizing about all this time...
     We were all... very tempted to ignore this ask. Or be ill, or demand
     to know who sent it - in fact, the infamously kinky
     Cartesianplaneswalker was actually turned OFF by this idea, so kudos
     to you, Anon.
     Then Forkanna decided she hadn't been enough of a horrible person
     lately. However, she's also weirdo who can't even take an obvious
     "PWP" prompt like this and just leave it at that... and then it got
     longer, and longer, and longer...
     But now it’s done.
***** Chapter 1 *****
Anna Katsushika never knew why her half-sister stopped sharing a room with her
until their big overseas vacation.
For the first ten years of Anna's life, she and Elsa played together happily,
sharing lives as full-blooded sisters would. What a shock that was to everyone!
They were from a mixed family; her father remarried, and the Aryan-looking
Elsa's "new mom" gave birth to the conspicuously-auburn Anna, with the oddly
striking genetic combination of red hair, almond-shaped green eyes and
freckles. Even though most expected Elsa to resent both of them... she didn't.
Anna had a few early memories of Elsa demanding to know why she didn't get this
or that new toy, or had to be quiet while Anna was napping, but their parents
sat her down and explained that just because she had to share with her baby
sister didn't mean they loved her any less. It took a few repeated assurances,
but the message seemed to take root eventually.
There was also the fact that, every time Elsa had to go to the doctor for a
checkup - which was a lot more often than Anna did, even her young mind could
figure out that much - Anna insisted on going with her. Every single time. She
wasn't allowed to go back into the examination room, but she would colour in
her colouring books until Elsa came back, then immediately rush to hug her and
ask if everything was alright. Sometimes Elsa looked fine, sometimes she looked
sad or exhausted. But her smile was always genuine when Anna expressed this
sympathy.
Then, when Elsa was about thirteen and Anna eleven, something changed. They had
both been slowly making the transition to talking about boys more than toys,
about makeup more than cartoons. Anna still stubbornly stuck to the cartoons,
of course, and Elsa was happy to compromise; she herself was beginning to read
more and more, delve into classic literary works that were way above their
reading level. So they had these separate interests; it wasn't anything truly
awful, but so what? They didn't have to share literally everything.
Not long after that was when Elsa started waking up with panic attacks. At
least, that's what they told Anna; she would be startled from her sleep to see
Elsa shivering in her bed, knowing that the thing that awakened her had been a
scream. When she tried to crawl into Elsa's bed and comfort her, she shoved her
away. Their parents assured her that they weren't anything to fret over, but
after this went on for several months, they made a decision that rocked both of
their worlds: Elsa was to move to the small room in the basement.
Without her sister, Anna's room felt barren. Lonely. The upside was that she
got to switch out Elsa's bed for an entertainment center with a big screen TV,
where she could watch all the cartoons and play all the games she wanted. Not
that it came close to replacing what she lost, but it softened the blow.
Even worse, Elsa started hanging out with her less. At first, it was because
they were in different schools; Elsa was starting high school and Anna still
had yet to move up. But they had been through that before when Elsa started
middle school, so it was no big deal, right? Wrong. The divide caused by their
splitting rooms grew wider when Elsa made new friends at school, and began to
spend more time with them. Even at home, she would go off to her room to read
instead of waiting to see what Anna wanted to do - and, of course, Anna was not
to disturb her unless invited.
Nothing improved when they were both in high school, either. Year after year,
Anna walked the halls alone, her friend Tiana asking why she always looked so
mopey. When she said her sister wouldn't talk to her, Tiana seemed to think
that was a dumb reason to be so depressed - that if her sister didn't think she
was worth hanging out with, that made HER the dumb one for missing out on "such
a cool person". Not that Anna agreed, but it did make her smile.
Then came Christmas of Elsa's senior year. Winter vacation. She'd already been
accepted to one of the most prestigious universities in the US... miles and
miles away from their home. Elsa would be gone. Anna's grades were good, but
not nearly so flawless that she could follow her - and even if she did, got
into some lesser college in the same town, what would be the point? Now she was
the tag-along half-sister that wasn't wanted. A blight on Elsa's social life.
So they were all to take one last family vacation before their lives changed
completely. Back to the hometown of their mother (or stepmother, in Elsa's
case) in the western region of Japan, where her family had been clamoring to
see them since the last time, almost a decade ago. Saving up money for this
trip had cost them a lot of luxuries - satellite TV being cancelled came to
mind, which was more of an issue for Anna than for Elsa - but they were finally
going. One big family holiday trip, all four of them.
The only problem was...
~ o ~
"You CAN'T!" Elsa was snapping at their parents. "This isn't fair, nobody told
me!"
"It's just for a week," Keiko Katsushika was trying to reassure her
stepdaughter. "You can handle the arrangements for that long - and then we'll
be moving on to Tokyo, where Anna can sleep in the second bed in our hotel
room."
Glancing over at Anna with her bright, clear blue eyes, she turned and hissed
low enough that she probably thought Anna couldn't hear, "But you knowI'm not
comfortable with this! What if it's a problem?!"
"Now, now," their father, Edgar Arendelle, tried to calm her with a gentle
cupping of her cheek, his significant height and barrel chest adding to the
level of comfort he was able to provide. "None of that - we already discussed
that it's as much about willpower as it is about the medication."
"The medication doesn't work - it doesn't do anythingbesides make me feel more
tired, but that doesn't affect... doesn't affect my condition!"
"Enough!"
This last outburst came from Hokusai-ojisan - their grandfather. His English
was heavily accented, but flawless, and his voice was like a steel razor when
he was irritated with his family members. "The matter has been settled. Sisters
should share a room; they are family. Whatever your worries are, they will not
matter. If you have a problem between you, it is far better to work it out by
confronting it than to... to segregate yourselves away from each other! So no
more squabbling!"
And that, as they say, was that.
~ o ~
What was to be "their" room in the old house was a roku jo no heya,or a room
that was six tatamimats large. Neither of them knew what that meant when their
mother told them offhandedly, until they got inside and saw it was a
reasonably-sized bedroom; not tiny, but not quite as large as the room they had
once shared back home. Six woven mats did indeed make up the flooring, arranged
so that they fit together rather seamlessly. Beautiful, traditional art and
calligraphy adorned the walls; their grandfather was quite a fan of the old
style, and the small modern touches their mother added when she lived there
were long gone. The sliding door of the closet concealed the futons they would
sleep on, and there was a tall black-painted wooden dresser in one corner for
them to unpack their clothes into, should they so choose. Elsa began doing that
immediately, though she was still complaining about the arrangements as she did
so. Opting to let her have it - and hoping it would make things go smoother -
Anna left hers in her suitcase.
That first night was fine, despite her uncertainty that sleeping on some sheets
on the floor would be anywhere close to the comfort level of her "normal" bed
back home. She saw Elsa sneaking a pill to put her into a dreamless slumber,
but she made no comment of it. They made small talk about nothing of any
importance, had a brief laugh about Ojisan's funny mustache, and then drifted
off to sleep. Their excitement level was high, even if it mingled with
apprehension, but all that travel simply wore them out.
Day two was spent in and around the quaint town of their mother's birth. It was
a curious mix of old and new, shinto shrines next to 24-hour convenience
stores, people who walked everywhere and cabbies honking their horns
impatiently. Oba-sans bowing low in respectful greeting and punky preteens who
only rolled their eyes. Anna was soaking it up with a happy heart, chattering
and snapping an endless supply of pictures with her phone to update social
media. Meanwhile, her more-reserved sister was content to remain distantly
fascinated by everything, commenting about this or that aspect of their culture
that she might have already read about. That would have annoyed Anna if she
didn't secretly think it was really cool that Elsa knew all that stuff.
The second night was a bit more of an adventure. As she remembered happening a
few times several years ago, Elsa woke her up by thrashing around and shouting.
This time, however, they were so close together in their futons that she was
able to notice a few more bumps in the top sheet than made sense. Almost as if
Elsa had a couple of extra arms and legs. Bizarre, but she easily blamed it on
her half-awake state.
Most worrying to both of them was... their parents did not come charging in to
ask if they were alright. Even though the house was very traditional, it
appeared the walls were built thicker, according to Western standards. Thicker
than the walls of their own house in America, even. So it fell to her to
comfort her sister.
But Elsa did not want her comfort. She told her to leave her alone. When Anna
insisted, distraught and wide-eyed, she finally snapped that if she wanted to
help, she could go get her a drink of water. Anna obeyed, too panicked and too
nervous about losing their progress in reconnecting to refuse.
By the time she returned, however, Elsa was herself again. Still a sheen of
sweat remained on her forehead, but she was speaking calmly, rationally.
Apologising for being rude. Soon after drinking the water, she drifted off to
sleep. They both did... though Anna had a harder time of it after that. Her
beautiful, intelligent, perfect sister had this horrible affliction that she
could do nothing about. She felt powerless.
Another two days passed like this, with pleasant days of sisterly bonding,
family bonding as a whole, and occasional freakouts in their bedroom. One
night, she could swear Elsa was looking over at her when she woke up, but when
she rubbed her eyes, it was clear she was turned the other way. Again, that
unnamed medical condition kept popping up in her mind - the one nobody would
talk about. Surely if it was something as simple as night terrors, they would
have simply admitted that much? But still they were silent. It vexed her, but
there was nothing she could do but accept the unfortunate situation and try to
be the best sister to her that she could.
For the time being.
~ o ~
Their second-to-last night spent at Ojisan's house was the night a freakout
happened beforeAnna was able to fall asleep. Ever since she saw the cute boy in
the restaurant - Tadashi, his name had been, and she wanted to roll that name
over her tongue and around in her head constantly - she had been all aflutter.
Both her mother and her sister ribbed her about that, but she brushed them off
- and her father's complete lack of amusement helped silence them sooner.
But now, she couldn't sleep. Tadashi kept coming back into her mind, his broad,
firm shoulders, his easy smile... it didn't make any sense for her to crush on
him, not when he would be nothing but a memory in a few short days. Her teenage
mind refused to listen to reason.
And her body wouldn't, either. Biting her lip, she tried her damndest to ignore
the urges - just like she always did. Now and then, of course, they got the
better of her. This was another situation altogether; after spending so many
years apart, she didn't feel as indifferent to Elsa being in the room as she
did before - she couldn't do anything about it now! Not with her sister inches
away! What if she heard, or woke up and saw? That would ruin all her hard work
in repairing their friendship! Their sisterhood!
So there she squirmed, laying on her back and fighting against her libido, when
she heard rustling beside her. Afraid Elsa was about to wake up in a panic
again, she tried to remain still so as not to startle her; that was the last
thing she wanted. To make her suffering any worse.
Which was when she felt something slide over her shoulder. Elsa rolled over and
her arm had come free of her futon, of course - but it didn't quite feel like
an arm. Something warm... lighter, and softer. Anna didn't feel it directly,
but even through the bedclothes and her Sven Vs. The Forces Of Evil pyjamas,
there were no telltale bumps from knuckles or anything.
And there was another - this one a lot lower. Somewhere she wished it wasn't.
"W-what?" she breathed softly, glancing over at Elsa - to see she was rolled in
her direction, eyes closed. Yes, she was facing her, but still seemed to be
completely asleep. That was fine; maybe these were phantom feelings. After all,
she couldn't see anything touching her...
Or could she? They were there, ghostly, indistinct... and then gone. The
feeling still weighed upon her body, but she could no longer see anything. But
they had looked like grey shadows of...
What could she call them? Ropes, but ones that tapered, growing larger the
further away from her body they went. Less than an inch across at the tips
where they lay on her shoulder and hip. It frustrated her that she only caught
sight of them for a second before they disappeared from her vision. That wasn't
normal.
None of this was. One of her hands moved up her body - interrupting the
pressure from the one that had been aiming somewhere that was too disquieting -
and pinched her arm. Hard. "Ow!" Anna breathed. Nope, she was definitely awake.
The phantom feelings were still there, but nothing visible. What was going on?!
Notions of a haunted house came into her mind, bubbling up from the darker
parts of her imagination. Things that weren't real. Then again, the sensation
was real enough.
When a third one slithered up to slide across her face, poking at her lips, she
couldn't take it anymore; she sat up and tried to swat them off. And it worked;
the sensations all fell away completely. And they were still invisible...
If they had ever been real at all. Maybe she really had been simply having the
most intense dream of her life, even though the pinch would seem to contradict
that hypothesis. What would her parents say if they went to wake them up? Tell
her she was dreaming. Go back to sleep. Maybe she should...
But the sensation came again, slithering over the top of her knee. This time,
she reached out and grabbed it - and it felt solid. No matter how hard she
squeezed, even though it was fleshy and gave at her touch, it did not vanish,
did not prove itself to be a figment of her imagination. Invisible though it
was, it was real. This thingwas real!
And there was another side effect. When she first grasped it, Elsa squirmed.
Now that she was squeezing it, there was an actual shiver from her sister - and
a moan.
That was almost enough to make Anna drop the thing, whatever it was. Either
this was a little too convenient, and Elsa happened to have an intense dream at
the exact second she experimented with the invisible creature, whatever it was,
or... or she had no idea.
Another one was now touching her leg, picking up where the first one left off
since it was incapacitated. She fought down fear and panic, wanting to run away
but telling herself that if she did, she might never find out what was going
on. Not that she would have cared, except it might be somehow connected to
Elsa's night terrors. That was worth her discomfort.
It kept going. She suppressed a shiver of disgust, instead trying to keep her
mind open to feeling any more of them creeping up on her. How many were there?
That could be an important detail.
All of that was forgotten when she felt the ghostly tip pressing up against
somewhere she had been pointedly ignoring ever since Tadashi entered her mind
again.
"AH!" she gasped out, reaching down to snatch it away. Now both of her hands
were full of the odd, squirming, invisible beings; they were too big around for
her to easily hold more than one in one hand. Maybe she could handle all three
by stretching out her fingers and trapping one partly against the other two,
but that would depend on if-
Yes, of course. Seconds later, the third one was making its way up her thigh.
She waited until it poked her in the same region before snatching it up, having
to move in a very awkward fashion to avoid dropping the first two as she did
so.
Now that she had three of the squirming objects in her hands, she noticed Elsa
writhing in her sleep, shuddering as she bit her bottom lip and made smaller
groans. These were not completely foreign to Anna; she knew how that went. They
were the kind of groans she herself made when she couldn't resist temptation
anymore. Indulging in some carnal indiscretion. That seemed weird, since Elsa
was just laying there asleep, but she didn't know what to make of it.
A fourth one was trailing up her shin; maybe trying to be more sneaky, start
from further away. How was she supposed to stop fourof them? Kicking off the
blanket, she stamped down on it with the opposite foot, to make sure she didn't
have to move her leg and lose her sense of where it was. She felt it flailing
around against her, but at least it wasn't progressing further.
Then the ones in her hands began to grow more unruly. She was able to keep a
handle on them, keep them from escaping, but one was sliding further throughher
grip, until the tip was able to brush against her neck. A shiver ran through
her entire body at the sensation; it wasn't altogether horrible, but the idea
of something invisible touching her was so icky! She couldn't stand it!
The holding pattern was working, though, it was true; none of these squirming
things could reach her sensitive centre while she was hanging onto them - or
stepping on them, in one case. But that also meant there was nothing she could
do about the one making its way up to her face. Not without letting another one
go, or enlisting Elsa's help by waking her up.
At first, it was easy enough to ignore it poking at her lips, brushing against
them - making them tingle. She didn't want to enjoy it; and she didn't, not
really. Even if the sensation was pleasant... exciting. The glimpse she got of
them before they turned invisible to her eyes hadn't shown them to look
especially dirty, or slimy...
Anna's mind cut off that line of thinking. No matter what was going on, she was
absolutely not going to entertain the possibility of giving in to whatever they
seemed to demand from her. She would hold out, see if Elsa woke up, or find out
for sure what they were. Then she would think up a way to destroy them if they
posed any real danger.
But it was so insistent, so smooth. Silky. It was too hard to focus on clamping
her mouth shut, gripping tightly with all her fingers and five of her toes, not
making any sound; something had to give or she would either scream or lose her
mind.
Minutes had passed with no change, with the thing pressing more urgently into
her lips, sliding from one side to the other... attempting to force one lip up
and then the other down. Never attacking, never hurting her, but definitely
being a little pushy. If indeed it had a mind that could bepushy in the first
place.
Then the one under her foot pulled away suddenly, and the sensation tickled,
surprised her. She gasped, frantically trying to stomp down on it again-
And in the one on her face went, sliding between her lips effortlessly. The
shock was so complete that it was only a few seconds later that she registered
she had the fourth one trapped underfoot again.
What was this thing in her mouth?! So warm and soft, and it didn't taste like
much... but the flavour wasn't unpleasant. Just insubstantial, like the rest of
it. She was worried it would try to go all the way down her throat at once, but
it seemed quite interested in her tongue, wrapping around it. Her heart started
beating faster as it caressed the muscle, sliding over it and teasing its
underside as much as the top.
And she sighed around its thick presence in her mouth before she finally seemed
to snap out of it; the creature was in her mouth. She had let an unknown
invisible presence enter her face and play with her tongue, acting as if it was
something she did all the time! Angry at herself more than at the object, she
bit down, hoping that would scare it off.
But all that happened was a hiss of breath from Elsa, as if she had felt the
bite herself. That caused Anna to go slack completely - and that was when she
felt one of the things caressing her chest.
"Mmphh!" she managed to whimper around the one in her mouth's presence. It had
not drawn away when she bit it; only held completely still for a few seconds.
Again, she bit down, risking another reaction from Elsa - which she got - and
it writhed, but did not withdraw. Making the necessary motions, she spat it
out, and that time she succeeded. However, within about ten seconds, she felt
it up against her lips again. Ready to wait however long was necessary to
return.
But the new problem was the one that had slid past her hands just enough to
start teasing one of her nipples through her shirt. Already, she could tell it
was fully erect; didn't take much, especially after her heated thoughts from
earlier about the restaurant boy. The ones that sent a pleasant tingle down
toward her loins...
The instant she let her mind wander in that direction, all four of the
creatures made a leap for their intended goals. Sliding under her foot, jamming
up against her lips - wrapping around her entire breast and squeezing.
Thankfully, she still had a hold on that other one, who who knew where it would
have wound up.
But the one under her foot had a new plan. It was working its way up her
pantleg. A little careful flexing succeeded in routing it from there and
standing on it again, but it fought free. Now she was forced to trap it between
both feet, and the squirming was so uncomfortable there that she nearly lost it
and gasped out again. The one on her lips would have loved that.
Finally, she was forced to let two of them go; her grip on them was so awful
anyway. As the one plying at her lips continued its patient persistence, the
other one tightened its hold on her breast and began flicking over her nipple
with the tip of it. Even as she moaned through her nostrils, she grasped it and
began pulling it off.
Only in hindsight did she realise her mistake. Everything was now occupied;
every limb of hers, and all four of the invisible creatures. Well... not all of
them. The one at her mouth had been so singularly focused there that she didn't
expect it to draw away. Didn't have a plan when it went for the waistband of
her patterned pyjama bottoms.
"NO!" she gasped, letting go of the one around her breast to grab for it - but
it was already at its goal. "N-ohhHHhhhhh!"
At that moment, Elsa's eyes snapped wide open; even as distracted as Anna was
by the soft, insanely inviting sensation up against her waiting sex through the
thin fabric of her panties, she still caught it out of the corner of her eye.
Glinting and blue in the pale light from the closed window.
Since Anna couldn't move, and had no words for what she was doing - or even how
to describe what was doing this toher - all she could do was gape as Elsa went
through the stages of being confused by being awake, then confused at what she
was seeing once awakened. Then surprised. Then utterly, deeply shocked.
"Anna... no. NO."
"Elsa!" she breathed out tearfully as all of the creatures wriggled -
especially THAT one. "AHHHH! Oh God! I m-mean... this isn't- I didn't mean for
this to- I can explain! Or I can try, anyway!"
But Elsa looked like she was going to flee in terror from the room, mouth
slack, entire body shivering. Then she began scooting backward, strewing all
her sheets everywhere as she moved -
And the things jerked away from her. Gone. Except for the one she still had in
her hand; that one was held fast, and she redoubled her grip on it.
"Oh no you don't, you little stinker!" she reprimanded. Turning back to her
sister, she whispered, "This is a- I don't know, but you have to feel it for
yourself! I need you to, please!"
Nothing doing. Elsa wasn't coming any closer, but still inching back toward the
wall. However, eventually she came to a sudden halt with a wince - and Anna
felt herself being tugged forward.
"Whoa, what?" Again, Elsa tried to back up, and again Anna felt the draw from
the creature, the only one still connected to her. "That's- it's trying to fly
away!"
"No, it isn't," Elsa sobbed, even though she wasn't truly crying yet. Just on
the verge of doing so.
"Feel this!" Anna demanded as she crawled toward Elsa - who was shielding her
face with both arms now, drawing into herself like a ball. "No, seriously - you
won't be able to see it, but you have to feel it before it gets-"
"I've already felt it!"
That gave Anna a weird, unsettling burble in the pit of her stomach. Elsa had
already experienced this? Maybe these creatures were normally attacking her
instead of Anna - and that was the reason for the night terrors. Years of
dealing with such a plight...
"Elsa, hey," she breathed, still gripping the creature in her fist with one
hand while the other caressed her sister's neck. "I... I didn't know. I mean,
how long has this been going on?"
Silence. The thing in Anna's hand tried to jerk away a few times, but she held
it fast. Then she moved closer, even though Elsa flinched away when she did.
"Sis... what are they? Please, I'm sorry this has been... hurting you, or
following you around, or whatever. But I can't help if I don't know wh-"
"You can't help anyway! Because nobodycan! We have tried, and tried, and..."
Elsa's anguish was so complete that she curled up in a ball and fell to one
side, quivering and sobbing in earnest now. Anna tried to pet her, but she
lashed out again - however, this time Anna finally abandoned the strange
creature to flee as she flung herself down on top of her sister's body,
wrapping all arms and legs around her.
"NO! Get off, let me go!"
"I can't do that!" Anna half-growled, half-sobbed. "You're gonna let me hug
you, or... or else!"
Through clenched teeth, Elsa finally turned to look at her. Bloodshot eyes,
tracks of moisture running down her cheeks, lips stretching back from her
grimace, nostrils flared. "Or else what?"
"No! Or else nothing, I... I can't let you go, not again! I refuse!"
"Anna..." Slowly, even though she still looked furious, her voice grew more and
more fearful. "Anna, you have to stop. You have to get away from me
immediately."
"Or else what?" she half-mocked, even though she was entirely serious. Trying
to ignore her body's urges now that the taunting of the creatures had ceased
was easier, but it still took some effort to maintain.
"You don't want to know. Now..." Her eyelashes fluttered, and then the lids
snapped wide. "No- you have to go right now! I mean it, I've never been more
serious about anything! Listento me!"
Grasping both of Elsa's wrists, she flipped her onto her back and towered over
her, bringing their faces to within an inch of each other. "No. I won't go.
I... I can't lose you, not when we're finally acting like we're family again!"
A few seconds passed as the elder of the two women's eyes widened with the
realisation of something left long untended. "Oh, Anna," she sighed sadly,
blindsided. "You... I didn't- I know. God, do I know, I never meant-"
And as quickly as that came, the look of fear and anger was back. Elsa clenched
her fists tighter and tried again: "No, we can talk about this tomorrow - you
have to go right this second. Go to the bathroom, and then... then I'll be
asleep, and it will be tomorrow, and-"
"I can't!" Anna squeaked, shifting her hips forward to sit down on Elsa more
comfortably. Ignoring the tingle that caused - it was the pressure itself, not
where it was coming from. "I can't leave you alone with whatever's happening!"
But Elsa didn't reply. She was too busy gaping up at Anna in dismay... as the
creatures returned, en masse. Taking full advantage of her hands and legs
pinning Elsa to the ground, they slid up her shirt and down her pants, wasting
absolutely no time.
"AH!" she gasped out, fingernails digging into Elsa's shoulders. "What... what
arethey?!"
"They like you," Elsa admitted in a broken voice, thrashing with her arms
slightly - weakly. Powerlessly. "Always have. For... for years now. When I'm
awake, I have control - normally. When there's nothing testing my control, or
nothing to control in the first place. But when I'm asleep..."
"Control? Over..." Anna couldn't finish the thought, not with two of them
writhing against the back and front of her underwear. Not entering, just
content to be nearby. Close to very sensitive areas of her body. "Nhhh...
wha... I can't- UGH! How do I get rid of them?"
"You can't. You never will. Inever will."
"Why do you keep talking like they're yoursor something?!"
By now, Elsa was weeping freely, even as Anna's chest was stroked all over by
two of them, trailing up to her armpit, down to her navel. Exploring every inch
of soft outer skin.
"They are. They are a part of me - and most people can't even see them at all.
So... I just... have to live with this curse forever." Breath hitching, she
again strained for Anna to release her so she could flee somehow, and got
nowhere. "Never am I going to be someone's bride, Anna; I can't risk it. Can't
do this to them! They have every right to... t-to say 'no' to me and have my
body listen! So do you! So... just get up, and get away from me, and they will
stop. They can only follow you so far."
"They what?" But it was one of them trying to reach the hem of her underwear
and push beneath it that finally made her shoot to her feet, backing to the
other side of the room. Sure enough, every last sensation dropped away - though
she saw, literally sawher shirt flap open when they dispersed. Invisible beings
that affected the physical realm.
Seconds passed. Elsa lay broken on the floor, relieved that the trial had ended
but clearly full of an old self-hatred, as well as upset by what had transpired
moments ago.
"Elsa..." The elder girl flinched as if burned, so she tried again. "I love
you, okay? I'm... this is freaky, I can't lie, but... you're still my sister."
Head snapping up, she just gaped at Anna for a long second, glancing up and
down her rumpled pyjamas, down at her own clenched fists where they rested on
the tatami. Then she looked up again and whispered, "You can't be real."
"Huh?"
"Nobody... no average person could go through what you just did and... and not
hate the person making it happen, no matter who they are. You have to be some
kind of dream."
"Not a dream," Anna assured her firmly, despite how freaked out she felt. Her
hindquarters sank to the floor. "Just... tell me what's going on. Maybe I'm not
ready for it, but I'm not a little girl anymore. And I don't think we can
pretend this didn't happen."
"There isn't much to tell. No one knows what caused me to change, or how to fix
the problem." Drawing her knees up under her chin, Elsa began to rock slightly
as she explained. "All those doctor visits... most of them didn't believe us.
Dad and Keiko always did; always, even when the doctors were standing there,
telling them I should be put in a mental institution. Just... okay, sometimes
they got frustrated with me for not knowing how to control them. And when I
told them I was worried about them going for you..."
A sinking feeling began to gnaw within Anna's gut. "That's why. That's why you
moved down to the basement, why you... stopped hanging out with me so much."
"Yes."
"I tried to hate you for it, tried to..." Running her fingers through her hair,
she burned holes in the wall next to Elsa with her gaze. "You were going to let
me think you just didn't care about me anymore, when all this time, it was
these, these... things."
"That's... not completely true. It is true, but there's more."
Shrugging, Anna got comfortable on her seat. "Oh? Well, like what?" Then she
sat up straighter. "Are you a werewolf, too?!"
Against her will, Elsa did smile briefly, but it fell away a second later.
"They are a part of me, Anna. They feel things I feel, react to my feelings -
even if they do operate on instinct a lot of the time, it's partially derived
from my mind."
"So? I mean, it's not like you... like they..."
When Anna caught on, she went white as a sheet. Those creatures, whatever they
might have been, were very insistent about getting into a few key areas. Her
mouth. Under her shirt. Under somewhere else, as well. It was all they seemed
to want in the world.
"Oh."
There was no answer. A few seconds later, when she cleared her throat, Elsa
still didn't answer. Then Anna tried to approach - and she went into a frenzy
of motion.
"NO!" she snapped, pressing herself back against the wall, eyes wild and hands
stretching wide as she inched away. "I already toldyou, if y-you stay around me
too long, especially when m-my brain is this tired, it's- I can't predict how I
might-"
"That's okay."
"What? You- what?!"
Even though Anna's body was pushing Elsa's against the wall, she couldn't
believe it was her in command. That seemed impossible, didn't it? Never before
had she wanted to do such a thing with her half-sister...
Had she?
Their foreheads touched, her hands lingered on her neck.
Hadshe?
"No more, Anna," Elsa begged her - actually beggedher, voice so urgent it
sounded like it must have hurt. "I can't do this!"
"But you want to."
"Don't you see?! I can't!"
"But you - you, in your heart... you want this. Want m-me." It was so hard to
force out that she felt faint after letting go of that last word. This was the
most bizarre thing that had ever happened to her, and yet...
She was so accepting. So ready to let Elsa do whatever she wanted to her. Why?
Not just because she had some strange, semi-magical affliction that had been
hidden from her for years. That was bizarre, but not a reason to want to give
in to her unnatural body's demands.
No. She had always had these feelings; they just weren't quiteof a sensual
nature. Before now, that is; even now, she wasn't sure that's what they were.
But she had worshipped the ground Elsa walked on, needed her the way some girls
in her class seemed to need boyfriends. Maybe it was in a slightly different
way, but the level of desire was equal. And… in the same way, once or twice, if
she were to be honest with herself.
Then along came this chance for her to truly help Elsa; to give her something
nobody else could. Satisfaction. Carnally.
"I do," Elsa was admitting as Anna was slightly distracted by her own inward
journey of self-discovery. "Always... always have. Ever since we started
growing from girls into women, this... horrible part of my body has needed you
in a way the rest of me didn't understand. I still hate that it happened, still
can't standmyself! But I... I can no longer pretend that I'm not infatuated."
"Infatuated?" Anna chuckled in an odd voice as she caressed Elsa's side with
one hand. "Is that all? I... ooh, what's this?"
Her hand circled around something quite solid-feeling that connected to her
side, just under the arm. The stalk - if that's what it was, since she couldn't
see it - was almost as big around as Elsa's wrist. As she felt down along it,
the "stalk" split in two, turning into the long ropes that she had briefly
imagined.
Saw. She sawthem; they were real.
"My affliction," Elsa told her in a voice filled with shame. "They come and go,
usually only appearing at night, and... and they tend to work their way free of
my sleeves easy enough. Like tonight." Squirming as Anna kept testing its
sensation, and feeling for the one on the other side, she finally whispered,
"Resisting is... harder when you're touching them."
"Really?" Anna gasped, drawing her hands away - and she felt a few of the
things brushing against her back. Elsa was maintaining better control this
time. "Heh... and they're frisky. That's what you meant, isn't it?"
"Stop!" Elsa gasped - and Anna raised her eyebrows. "Not you, I... them!
They're getting ahead of me again!"
"Okay," Anna whispered, kissing her sister's cheek - and feeling the
electricity spark between them as clear as if it were an actual current from a
live wire. Instantly, the teasing things found their way back to the same spots
as earlier. "H-hey! Whoa there, just take it easy!"
"Why can't you understand this?! I'm not 'doing' anything!"
"I was talking to them, too," Anna chided her mildly as her hips squirmed back
and forth. God, but they did feel good, even if admitting that was still not
easy. Then an idea came to her. "Is... is there a way I can see them? I think I
did for a second, but then they were gone... well, invisible. Not gone,
clearly!"
"Not that I know of," Elsa breathed, surprised. "Wait, you actually could?"
"For a second. When I first woke up."
Elsa's excitement didn't wear off - in fact, Anna could feel that pretty
clearly from the way her body was being caressed, lavished with rapid-fire
affection. "Wow. The few doctors who believed me, and ran tests to find the
cause of the weird happenings... they said that only certain people could see
them, and they're very rare. Mostly, it's similarly-afflicted people who can
see. Not necessarily girls like me who have these weird appendages, but just
like, other non-humans."
She had been nodding along with everything, until she got to the last part.
"Hey, don't say that - you're a human. Just one with, um... I don't know what
to call them besides 'tentacles' or 'extra arms', but either way, they still
don't make you some kind of monster!"
"They don't?" As the oddities all converged on her chest this time, pulling and
squeezing and driving Anna mad with want, Elsa went on, "You're being used by
my body's neanderthal brain just because it likes how you look, how you...
smell. If that's not a 'monster', then I don't know what-"
"NOT YOU." She was so firm that the creatures halted in mid-movement. "Even
with this? You're still treating me like a sister, and that's way better than
I've been getting from you when you were trying to hide it 'for my own good'.
So... so get out of here with that self-hating crap, okay?"
"But they want you and they willtake you!" Elsa warned her, yet again. "Believe
me, I'm... doing what I can to fight down my urges, but it's hard when I don't
want to! Your body, it's so, soperfect, and it doesn't help that the person
inside it is my favourite in the entire world! I need it so bad I can taste
you!"
"Can you taste me?" The question was honest, and Anna shrugged one shoulder to
show she at least recognised how sudden and weird it must have sounded to her
sister. "I mean... with your little friends. One of them was in my mouth, could
you taste with that? Feel with it? Was it like..."
They both knew what Anna was going to say. Her lips were so close to the other
set that the meaning was abundantly clear.
"I wouldn't know," Elsa whispered softly, eyelids drooping as she kept
caressing her with said "friends" - two of which were wrapping around her firm
behind now, even supporting it somewhat. "Because of this, I haven't really
kissed anyone. Not since the second grade, when that Hans jerk told me he
wouldn't give back my umbrella unless I did. And I don't remember what that
felt like, except annoying. So… so no, I don't know if it's like that."
Leaning in, Anna nudged her nose next to Elsa's - causing the elder girl to
tense up completely. Her voice turned huskier, eyelashes fluttering a few
times.
"Dare to compare?"
~ To Be Continued ~
***** Chapter 2 *****
Chapter Notes
     WARNING: STILL NSFW. LIKE HELLA.
     NOTE: Wow, I'm glad you guys really responded well to this filth!
     Anyway, I'm definitely going to finish it, but it won't be terribly
     long; it just got way too long for a single chapter at some point.
     Also, this chapter is dedicated to my smutting buddy
     Yinyangbangbang's birthday - especially since this kinda stuff is
     riiiiiiiiiiiight up his street! Happy anniversary of reverse-
     oviposition, sir! Hope you "enjoy" this present! ;D
For several seconds, all Elsa Arendelle could do was pant and gape at her
sister for making the suggestion. Already the invisible tendrils were trying to
make their way into places they had no business going, but for now, they were
only petting her back and bottom. That wasn't too bad. But they both knew the
damnable things could get a lot more forward.
"I don't," the blonde told her seriously. When Anna didn't respond, she finally
relented and went on, "I don't dare. That's not the same as... whether I would
like to or not."
"If you want to, then do it."
"I can't. If you kiss me, if we... even do that much? I won't be able to hold
back with them." Her eyes leaked tears as she whispered, "And I'm not just
saying this to use an excuse later; I'm trying to warn you off! Please, I-"
"But I don't care! This is what you need, isn't it?!"
"NO! And I don't want this happening now just because you... didn't mind,
because we weren't in enough control of the situation! You're worth more than
that to me!"
Anna cupped Elsa's cheeks softly, barely able to hear half of what her sister
was saying now because of her heightening desire. Even though she had been
shocked initially, the more these ghostly parts of her sister taunted her
flesh, even through her clothes... the more she began to think she wouldn't
mind giving in completely. Letting Elsa do whatever her body wanted and finding
out where that took them.
"Anna, are you listening to me?" No answer; only Anna's face leaning closer.
Elsa whipped her own to the side. "ANNA, STOP!"
There was such a cruel irony in that desperate cry that Anna did jerk back.
Suddenly, she figured out that, even though Elsa's body was dying to sample her
own and that her mind partially agreed, she could not make her own decision
about wanting this for herself. That wasn't possible, not while her little
"friends" did as they wished without her being in control.
"Ok- okay," she stuttered shakily, pulling away. The things didn't let her go,
so she grabbed both stalks and dug her nails in.
"AHHH!" Elsa gasped out in pain - and they all shot away from Anna's body,
completely gone. Taking the opportunity, Anna backpedaled a couple of yards.
"Y... yes, thank you. Thank you so much."
"It's not what I want," Anna told her in a heartbroken voice. "I want to be
close to you, b-but I don't want you to regret it tomorrow."
But Elsa was smiling. Sad smile though it may be, it was earnest. "We did it,
Anna. We beat them! I... I was so worried that you would give in, that we would
both end up enjoying it physically, and… and then hating ourselves afterward!
The only thing that would make me want to kill myself would be l-letting that
happen!"
That was almost enough to make Anna forget everything. A step forward put Elsa
cringing away, and that stayed her. Of course, she could now just barely feel
one of them flicking at her wrist at this new distance. Picking it up, she pet
it with the other hand.
"Don't make me feel like I'm not a monster," Elsa sighed. "You'll just be
twisting the knife."
"But you aren't." Her head leaned down to kiss it, and she felt it try to gun
for her mouth - but she held it fast, and once between her palms it merely
squirmed like a small pet. "And this part of you... it isn't, either. Just
different."
Of course, it was impossible for Anna to ignore how her actions were making
Elsa respond. Favourably. Yes, she was worried about how things would end up,
but her attentions to the writhing appendage in her hand obviously pleased her
on a purely physical level.
"What if all they need is a little love?" Anna told her as she pet it further
along with every pass, watching Elsa collapse back against the wall, eyes
closed in bliss. "Like, maybe if they get pet like this on a regular basis,
they'll calm down."
"Won't be enough," Elsa managed to tell her softly. "They… I mean, it's nice,
but it's making my body hungrier." Then she opened her eyes to look shocked at
her own admission. "Anna, I am so sorry - you have to understand that I never
wanted to put you in this position, okay? You're supposed to be my sister, not
just… just my tentacle-petter! Or worse!"
"I can be whatever you want me to be," Anna heard herself saying as she kissed
its tip again, feeling it arch upward to poke at her mouth but not being able
to reach past Anna's grip. Those words terrified her, but she already knew they
were true; she would do literally anything Elsa asked at this point. Before,
she had assumed that was true; now this proved it in ways her imagination had
never come up with before today.
"Stop saying things you don't mean."
"I'm not." Elsa was never going to believe her. Not unless she took a step; did
something more than talking, than simply not leaving the room. She stepped
backward again, out of Elsa's extended reach.
The elder sister only had enough time to feel momentary relief before she saw
Anna's nimble fingers start unbuttoning her shirt.
"Anna, what are- NO! Don't do that, you'll only make it worse!"
"I'm not," she repeated, reaching the bottom and putting her hands on her hips
for a moment. "And for real, it would be nice if you quit telling me what I am
and am not doing!"
"But y-you…" Her eyes widened as she beheld the creamy expanse of lightly-
freckled stomach, the dip in the center of Anna's chest that signalled breasts
were rising on either side, just out of sight. "You…"
"What's the matter? Cat got your tongue?"
Swallowing hard, the elder sister had to exert some obvious willpower to turn
her head to the side and squeeze her eyes shut. "This isn't happening, this is
nothappening…"
"Let it happen! I… I want this!" Sighing, she shucked the shirt and tried to
think of a way around this weird dilemma. What was she overlooking? "Can't we
maybe… I don't know, tie those things together in knots? Wouldn't that fix the
problem?"
"I've tried that… and they just squirm out of it somehow. Might work for a
little while, though." Then she shook her head vigorously. "No. No, it's not
worth it to try; I don't want you risking it."
"Not a risk to me. Turn around." Elsa refused, so she gritted her teeth. "Turn
around and face the wall - just let me try it!"
"Fine. But don't say I didn't warn you." Elsa obediently turned around, her
silky blue pyjamas rustling against the wall.
Sidling up behind her sister, Anna of course felt them begin to explore her
body as she closed the distance. Elsa's palms slid up the wall and she let out
an anxious gasp as two of them both wrapped around her unfettered chest. A team
effort, she supposed. Another caressed her face. As she stopped just behind
Elsa, one squirmed past her ankle, again trying its luck with shooting up the
bottom of her pantleg.
"Okay," she sighed to herself, flexing her fingers. "Okay, we can… I can do
this." Then she reached into the short sleeves of her sister's shirt and felt
along the bases of the stalks; one hand for each side. "Um… how is that? How
does that feel?"
"Good," Elsa told her, seemingly no longer able to lie. "Not as good as… the
tips of them feel, but still not bad at all. Don't worry, you're not hurting
me."
However, as she slid her hands down the topmost ones on either side, it became
crystal clear that Elsa had been downplaying how it felt to have her hands on
them. Her shivers and the way her posture undulated, gasps and gurglings deep
in her throat that were meant to stave off true moans… this was doing a lot
more for her than "good" or "not bad at all".
"Are you sure you want me to tie these up?" Anna asked with a smirk.
"YES! Now d-do it if you're going to do it!" Elsa gasped out desperately.
Dipping her head, Anna began to do just that. "Mmhh... "
"Is that a good 'mmhh' or a bad 'mmhh'?"
"Sh-shut up!" As they slid over each other, Elsa sighed. "You're not… that's
not going to-"
"Well, I can't see anything! How am I supposed to figure this out when they're
invisible?" Sighing, she tried again, then asked, "Do you think if we covered
them in something? Maybe some makeup - like, powder foundation?"
"This wasn't the deal - we aren't supposed to be giving these monstrous parts
of me a makeover!"But her voice was growing more and more unhinged the longer
they tried to tie the ropey things together, and finally a moan of pure
enjoyment seeped out. "Shit! Anna, you have to stop - it's not working,
anyway!"
"Well, something'sworking - because you sound like you've never felt better in
your life!"
"I do! I fucking love this, and I wish I didn't!" When Anna didn't reply, she
simply let out an anguished sob and told her, "You need to get away! If you
can't get them tied without seeing them, th-then… then this is just going to
keep getting weirder and more horrible!"
"Doesn't seem horrible to me yet," Anna sighed impatiently as the tips
continued to prod her nipples whenever they weren't being grasped to be tied.
The one up her leg had finally given it up as a bad job, but was now concerned
with prodding at her toes, as if trying to get underneath. "What's… going on
with that one down there?"
"How should I know?!"
"You'd know better than I would! That's why I'm asking!"
Rolling her eyes, she sighed, "Fine - I think that's the same one you stepped
on earlier, and it's probably looking for some familiar comfort, okay?! But I'm
so serious when I say that is onlya guess, Anna!"
Unable to help herself, Anna started giggling. Then when the thing managed to
succeed in forcing its way underfoot, it only got worse from the slightly
ticklish sensations - combined with the two flicking over her nipples, it was a
wonder she wasn't already collapsing on the floor. But her laughter was cut
short when the one on her face dipped inside her mouth again, goading her
tongue into dancing with it a second time.
"Anna, no, you- don't do that again!" she whispered, already entirely dependent
on the wall for support. "MmmmHHAAAH! I can't take this! I'm g-going to lose it
if you don't stop this immediately!"
This time, the only reason she withdrew it from her mouth was because Elsa
asked. That scared her - deep down. Under the surface of calm and rational
thought, feelings brewed of pure pleasure that she wished would take some other
shape, but they didn't; they were already true. By now, all she wanted to do
was give in completely but she knew Elsa didn't want that.
Mentally. Physically, her entire body was crying out to have more; it wasn't
even in question.
"Anna, please!" she was sobbing. "You have to go!"
"Okay," Anna was saying - barely able to stop her mouth from being filled
again. "Okay, I'll… give me a few and I will…"
"A few what?!This is- shit…"
They both felt the one from down below abandoning that comforting spot to make
its way back up to her waistband. Already, it was poking through… and not on
top of the underwear this time. Below everything.
"Elsa… oh, it's so hard to make myself stop this…"
"We… may not have a choice now."
"What?"
Gulping, Elsa shivered and slammed her eyes shut in concentration. "I… can't
stop them anymore. Not completely, I… can only slow them down." Then her voice
turned raspier. "Run! NOW!"
For the first time all evening, Anna didn't even stop to question her sister.
She threw herself backward, feeling them follow easily. Elsa walked backward
without seeming to know she was doing it so they wouldn't lose their positions
- Anna let out a tiny squeak in the back of her throat. They really had a taste
of her by now, and were not going to be satisfied by simply letting it go at
that - no matter much Elsa insisted they should be.
"Nhhhhh!" Elsa strained against them, arms flailing in front of her uselessly
as they tried to find purchase on something, anything,but there was nothing to
grasp. Their thirst had taken over her lower limbs, as well, it seemed. "Anna,
d-do something, get outof here!"
"There's nowhere to go!" Anna half-screamed, half-whispered. "What- I mean, do
you want me to jump out the window to get away from my sister?! That's the
dumbest thing I've ev- HUP!"
The two that snaked around her ankle were able to take her down easily, since
she could not see them to stop them; she barely managed to break her fall so
that she only ended up with a mildly bruised elbow. They wasted no time working
their way up her legs, even with her kicking at them; it was little use. The
small mercy in her favour was that the other two could not join in; they were
too busy fighting against Elsa and the way she was clawing at the floor, doing
everything in her power to drag herself to the opposite side of the room.
"It's no good," Anna was gasping as she grabbed at them down by the bottom of
her pantlegs, trying to jerk them free but having an impossible time due to how
they had looped around her shins once before continuing their climb. "We're… I
can't do this, I can't fight them anymore!"
"You must!" Elsa commanded her. "Or… or I'm going to do something to you that I
could never forgive myself for!"
How many times did she need to reassure her? "But I'll forgive you, because…
because it isn't you!"
"IT IS!" she gasped out, sinking down to her knees. "I already told you, my
entire body wants to open you up and take everything you have to offer! I want
it, need it, craveit in my sleep - it just gets worse and worse with every
passing day! So… so just avoid me for the next couple of days, then we'll have
separate hotel rooms, and then…" Voice cracking, she made herself go on. "Then
I will be out of your life forever and you will be safe! F-from me! I don't
want this to happen between us!"
"Then STOP!" Anna told her forcefully, losing patience with all the back and
forth. "You are more powerful than your body! If you really care about me, and
do want to… to treat me the way you say you do, then just take back the power!"
"I don't have that much power left!" Elsa growled back. "I was wasting it all
until now, while you… while you stupidly kept hugging me and touching me, even
though I warned you, I warned you so many times! How can you presume to tell me
what I can and cannot do?!"
That was the tipping point. All four of them lashed out and took a wrist or an
ankle, lifting Anna into the air as Elsa walked her back toward the wall. She
must look to any outside observer as if she were flying - and they were so
strong! Their actions had been so gentle until now that the younger sister
presumed they had no real strength, but clearly that had been a mistake of
great magnitude. The only relief was that now they were all fully occupied
holding her like that; as long as all they could do was hold her…
But Elsa was approaching her, too. Eyes darker than she'd ever seen them,
shoulders a solid mass of unrest. Chest heaving in rage.
"Elsa?" she gasped. "Wait, Elsa, d-don't… what are you doing?"
"Isn't this what you wanted before?" she demanded in harsh tones. "To let it go
and enjoy the ride? And now look at you - acting scared. Telling me what to do
left and right; dotake you, don'ttake you. Give in, resist. You have noidea
what it's like to be me."
"But you won't do it like this," Anna said with a shaky laugh. "Not- before, I
was asking you to, but now… you wouldn't take whatever you want without
worrying about my feelings."
The hot cheeks of her sister were so close now, head turning and pressing one
against the side of hers. Her breath was a shaky whisper, and she had to try a
few times to make speech happen.
"I… I want you," she mumbled, voice tremulous. "But I want it to be… me. Not
the… the things, that I can't control." When her eyes drew back, there was
still a dangerous quality to them, but haunted now, regretful. "If… you meant
what you said…"
"What?" An ankle-tentacle squeezed, and she shivered, trying to free herself.
It was impossible. "What did I say?"
"That I could take you. B-be with you. I want it, I need it - but ME, not
them!" Her fist drove into the wall hard, and Anna flinched, but it was only
involuntary. "So… tell me. I can. I'm… making them do this much for me, making
them stay where they are. It's wh-what I have right now."
So much pain in Elsa's brow, in the set of her body…
"You can have anything I can give you," Anna whispered shakily. "If it wipes
that look off your face."
"No! Because y-you want me!" Elsa demanded, grabbing a fistful of Anna's hair.
"Or… or I'll have to go, I'll go away, I'll finda way!"
To prove how determined she was, her hand reached down and grasped one of her
own invisible companions, clutching so hard that Anna could see her knuckles
whitening. Little by little, the thing began to slacken, but the look on Elsa's
face was pure agony.
"STOP! Y-you're hurting yourself - Elsa, don't do that, I won't let you!"
"F-fuck me." Once Anna's wrist was free, she smiled a cockeyed smile. "Sorry, I
m-meant… 'fuck whether or not I'm hurt'. Not literally… you know."
The first thing she did with her now-freed hand was to cup Elsa's cheek, draw
her closer, and press their lips together. She could feel every last inch of
those monstrosities coiling and pulsating, and one of them flicking over her
neck and shoulder from its grip in Elsa's hand, but there was nothing else for
them to do while occupied by her. No way to take advantage of Anna and Elsa's
lapse as their lips conjoined, their tongues found each other and enjoyed a
brief, shy courtship before they began their relationship in earnest.
Neither of them knew how long that went on before they parted, panting for air.
Anna had no words, but Elsa grinned drunkenly and whispered, "Now I can compare
for you. That felt… waybetter."
The next kiss was more eager, frenzied… heated and wild. The creature trapped
in Elsa's hand slapped into both of their cheeks - hard enough to be felt and
cause them to break apart, chuckling nervously. It wanted in on the fun.
"Is this the same one that was in my mouth before?" she asked.
"Actually, that one's on your other wrist. This one was… I think it liked your
boob a lot." They both shared a laugh about that before Elsa's smile slid off
and she asked, "Are you sure this isn't… disgusting? Repugnant?"
"Not gonna lie, it's high on the weird-ometer. But…" Biting her lip, she
shrugged. What she wanted to say was so insipid that she couldn't bring herself
to speak.
"That's so hot," Elsa told her baldly, which made Anna's eyes widen. "Biting
your lip like that."
"Sh-shush," Anna breathed.
"What were you about to say?" When the red head shook, she held the tentacle
closer and said, "Tell me or I'll put this in your nose."
Rolling her eyes, Anna managed to squeak out, "Fine. This is better than you
ignoring me. There, happy?"
The jovial smirk vanished again, and Elsa slowly lowered her eyes in shame.
Even Anna nuzzling her forehead with her nose wasn't enough to get her to look
back up; she was hurt by that comment in a way neither of them anticipated.
"I didn't ignore you," she finally said, a minute or two later. "I could never.
Not when… you're the only thing in my thoughts, awake or asleep."
"Yeah, I know that now. How was I supposed to have before tonight?" When Elsa
only nodded slightly, she bumped their heads together gently.
"Just wanted you to know," she finally breathed.
"I do. I know… I want you to keep going, too." Anna rolled her hips forward in
an attempt to catch her attention. "You did what you wanted to do; got them to
listen, pin me down instead of doing things they shouldn't do. So now… you can
do what youwant."
"But what I want is just as bad." No argument, no reply, no refusal. Elsa began
to shake her head back and forth, but Anna steadied it, glided fingers through
her blonde hair and gripped inside, causing the elder sister to lean into the
touch like a sunflower toward the dawn. "I want to take everything you offered
me earlier, and that's something I can't give back once tomorrow comes."
"Do it," Anna told her boldly. "I mean, I already said that's what I want, but…
you made it sound like you couldn't let yourself do it, so I was ready to help
you fight. But I want you - whatever you want from this." Another little thrust
of her hips. "Give it to me, baby."
Both baby blues flew wide. "Did you just call me 'baby'?!"
"Maybe, baby. What you gonna do about it?"
No more time was wasted on the answer. Now, Elsa was recklessly ravaging her
lips, trying to devour them as her free hand played up and all over Anna's bare
chest and stomach, her shoulders and neck. Every time fingernails pressed in,
the freckled damsel hissed into their connection, and was rewarded with a
lessening of pressure and a sweetening of the kiss, a tender consideration.
This was the most beautiful moment of her life.
And the writhing animals that claimed Elsa as a host loathed it. As invigorated
by it as they were, they also resented not being let in on the proceedings. The
one close to their faces made a break for their mouths a few times but to no
avail; Elsa was a firm taskmaster. Now that she was getting what she wanted,
anyway; this seemed the only reasonable compromise by which they were willing
to abide.
Then the hand reached her waistband, as at least a few of the beast-tips had
done before. Perfect lips of her perfect sister drew back and whispered, "Let
me be the first one to find out how you feel."
"Please," Anna goaded her, the one word full of so much urgency that the
fingers shot straight down to her core without any further delay. "A-aaaAHH!"
As enticing as the prodding at her was through fabric, this was another matter
altogether - and Elsa's fingers were so much more warm and real! Sliding across
her wetness, making each gentle fold shift aside for their practiced ambitions.
Clearly, they had both done this a few times.
"You are soaked," Elsa revealed in a husky voice. "I… didn't expect you would
be this ready."
"W-was ready way back when they started trying to get in on the action." A
tingle shot up her spine at the first stroke. "O-ohhhh God, that's so good… I
needed this!"
Now it was Elsa's turn to bite her lip as she experimented with the shape and
feel of her sister, and Anna was not complaining; she now knew exactly what
Elsa meant when she said her doing it was "hot". Pearly white teeth digging
into a rosy ribbon of flesh…
Finally, it seemed like that one tendril simply had enough of being held down
by its mistress, without even getting to touch the object of their shared
desire. Again, it dove for her mouth, but she managed to clamp it shut at the
last moment. This was not a time she wanted disturbed.
"Sorry," Elsa sighed offhandedly as she ramped up her speed, bringing her
sister closer and closer. It wouldn't take long at this rate; not with Anna
having been teased so many times, first by her own imagination and then by
imaginary beings that turned out to be real. "Mmm… oh, Anna, you feel so
incredible…"
"AHHHhh!" she gasped - and in it went, twisting around her tongue like an old
friend. When Elsa jerked it back out a few seconds later, she caught sight of
the worried look and laughed. "It's… well, that was bound to happen, right?"
"I'm so sorry," she said in a more earnest tone than before. Her lips shot
forward and took Anna's, as if to make sure she could bar access. But it was
not content with that; it began to prod at the corners of their mouths. Anna
was too lost in the throes to complain about any of it, hanging weakly from the
one holding her wrist and her own fingernails gouging into Elsa's shoulder -
not that Elsa ever made a single sound of recognition.
Her mind unravelled further; she couldn't last. With a few squirms from side to
side, she gasped out as their lips parted, "I'm g-gonna- it's coming!"
"Anna!" Elsa breathed with urgency. The thing began to work up Anna's lip
again, but a tug down and away kept it from succeeding. "Yes, let me hear you!
Come for me!"
So she did. Gladly. A few short strokes along her lips and several nudges
against her sensitive clit later and she was shrieking Elsa's name into the
rafters, pressing outward from the wall and losing herself to every last tingle
and jolt that the orgasm sent careening through her.
And she felt the tentacles try to revolt again. Distantly, yes, because she was
far too preoccupied - but they did, they started to come unwound from wrist and
ankles. But they did not. As they had hoped, yearned, Elsa did have more
control than she believed.
Winding down, Anna sagged against the wall as Elsa grinned at her, unable to
speak but positively overjoyed. When Anna finally managed to look up and
whisper, "Huh?", she elaborated.
"That was the most beautiful thing I've ever watched happen."
"Damn… right," she wheezed. There would be no way she could fight off those
things if Elsa loosed them on her now - which the blonde seemed to understand.
Her hold had not slackened, for she could still feel them pinning her, and the
other one bumping uselessly upon her ribcage now.
"You…" The hand drew out of her remaining clothes and came up to reveal how
much it glistened. "You are incredible. Can I…?"
"What?" Then she saw the hand was going closer to Elsa's lips. "Y- oh. Whoa, do
you really want to? Won't that be nasty?"
"Might be. I'd rather find out for myself." When Anna nodded numbly, she placed
the two fingers that were the wettest between her lips and closed them, eyes
following suit. "Mmmm…"
Again, every single one of Elsa's supernatural appendages tried to break free,
seeking to cause Anna more pleasure - she even felt the one by her ribs go for
her belly button. That made her giggle, but there was something more important
on her mind.
"What about you?"
That made the older sister look up in surprise. "What aboutme? That was… I
don't need anything else, that was absolutely phenomenal."
"Oh, really? Then put me down." The tentacles didn't move, and Elsa's cheeks
filled with rouge. "Hah! I knew it, I knew you were still horny - no wayjust
getting me off would be enough!"
"Well, I don't care," she said churlishly. "What I wanted was to taste you, and
h-help you do what we just did. I can get myself off anytime, but getting
youoff is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"
"But what about megetting youoff?"
That dumbfounded Elsa. Clearly, she had never considered that possibility. As
Anna's hand began to trail over her silk top, she looked more frightened, but
couldn't seem to voice her opposition to the idea.
"Whoa…" Clearing her throat, she tried again. "You can, um… open buttons one-
handed."
"Yeah, guess I can." Now Elsa's stomach was revealed, and she passed a hand up
the smooth flesh. Every thin rope wrapped around her limbs trembled, and the
woman's features slackened, eyes rolling back into her head. But she made no
sound until she palmed one of her breasts beneath the shade of the pyjama top.
"A-Anna! Are y-you really g-going to do this? I don't- this might be an even
worse idea than me doing it for you!"
Shrugging, Anna merely let her fingers do the talking, brushing back and forth
across one of the already-rigid peaks and feeling it give reluctantly, purring
deep in her own throat at the sensation against her fingertips. The creature
Elsa had been holding was now swirling around her waist, holding her gently
this way instead of going for anywhere else - and so they let it remain.
Then she let her hand continue up Elsa's neck - and discovered something
interesting. Elsa had a spot. When her fingernails brushed over a specific
little stretch along that neck, every limb - supernatural or otherwise -
shivered, and an unhinged moan fell from her throat against her will.
"Ohhhh," Anna cooed with pleasure. "Found something fun, didn't I?"
"Nnnnnhhh! Leave… leave that alone!" Elsa wheezed, tongue lolling out of her
mouth. Anna disobeyed for a few more seconds until she snapped, "ANNA!" Then
her hand continued up to cup her cheek.
"Sorry, I've never…. well, I'm a virgin. You know that. Never done something
that made anybody… um…"
Face completely flushed and heart pounding, Elsa kissed her briefly before she
allowed herself to whisper, "I didn't know you could on my neck, either. Wow.
Wow."
"Totally agree," Anna laughed quietly as she kissed back, then began sliding
her hand down the center of Elsa's chest. When she reached her stomach, the
tentacle around her waist whipped away and caught her wrist, preventing her
from going any lower.
"O-oh, I'm sorry," Elsa whispered. "That wasn't- I didn't do that on purpose, I
just…"
"Do… you maybe not want me to keep going?" Anna asked honestly. "Like I thought
you did, and still mostly think that, but I kinda can't with you stopping me…"
"Hey, I toldyou I wasn't asking it to do that. I mean… maybe subconsciously,
because I'm so nervous about what might happen if you do." Clearing her throat,
she pressed on, said the things she didn't want to say. "You… do know that I
might lose control completely if you do this, right? Of my entirebody."
The prospect ought to have frightened her; eight limbs all bent on pleasuring
her while her measly one danced across Elsa's flesh. No fear. Anna felt elated
at the idea that Elsa's instincts would be to make her sing like she had a
moment before, and so she reached down and gripped one side of Elsa's bottoms.
"Help me take these off?"
"Anna…" No backing down. When it became clear Anna didn't care, about her own
safety or the consequences, the one around her sister's wrist relaxed and Elsa
did help Anna slide her trousers and underwear down until they came loose
enough to fall all the way to the floor on their own. Stepping free of them,
she kicked them backward and out of their way.
Their bodies were pressed too close for Anna to be able to see anything, but
when Elsa moved just right, she could catch sight of a thatch of near-white
hair down below. Across from her own, hidden by pyjamas though it might be. The
fact that the only article of clothing concealing Elsa's body was an open top
was already heating up her own blood.
And the invisible friends knew that, sensed it, fed on it. She could feel the
one supporting her arm over her head writhing back and forth against it, even
though its hold remained where it was. Her hand tried to descend lower, and the
one wrapped around her forearm tightened - until Elsa tugged on it. Then it
fell away completely - conspicuously.
"Hhhah," Elsa gasped out when she felt teasing in her hairs. "Ohhh, I've never
tried that - I always went st- went straight for the…"
That confirmed her suspicions; her elder half-sister had definitely been
exploring her body down in that basement of theirs. While Anna did the same
thing a floor above. Both of them were ridiculous.
"Yours are so soft," she whispered into Elsa's ear, both the teasing and the
caress of breath making her shiver anew. And that was when all four of the
tendrils fell away limply; there was just too much going on for them to be able
to maintain their grip. "Oh, are they done with me?"
"I seriously doubt it," Elsa said - her voice more warning than promising.
"Please, can we… can we stop here? I think that might be smartest…"
"Not if you still want me," Anna asked. "But if you don't, then yeah, of
course." No answer. Anna began to back her sister into the center of the room,
parting her fingers widely and running them down and under, giving the
sensitive lips she knew to live there a wide berth - for the time being. A few
times, she felt a ghostly thing brush against her calf or her hip, her arm, but
they stayed out of her way as they came to a stop between the two futons.
Panicked, Elsa stared up into her eyes. Clearly, even though she was the only
one, her fear of what might happen should they proceed would not be assuaged.
"Anna, please, just… stop and think! This might go so wrong, so fast! Wh-what
should we do? What do you wantfrom me?!"
"Hmm…" Smiling, she raised a hand and began to push the shirt back and down. "I
want you naked."
~ To Be Concluded ~
***** Chapter 3 *****
Chapter Notes
     WARNING: STILL NSFW, AND A LOT MORE THAN THE LAST TWO CHAPTERS I'LL
     FREAKING TELL YOU. Tentacles galore, multiple penetration, anal...
     the works.
     NOTE: Thanks for the reviews, guys! And I promise this is the final
     installment; I really didn't mean for it to get this long so I did my
     best not to drag out the frequency of posting. Hope nobody reads it
     and is terribly offended; it was meant to be sort of a squickfic in
     the first place but I tried to keep it all romantic and consensual,
     since Elsa and Anna are still meh bebbehs.
     Until we meet again,
     Jessex
"OH." That one word was said in a deeper register, and brought the ruddiest
flush yet to Elsa's face. Naked.Briefly, Anna felt tips poking at her own nude
back, but then they disappeared again as Elsa obeyed the almost-command of her
sister, allowing the jacket to slide down. Anna watched in utter fascination as
it seemed to "float" behind her, moving up slightly and hanging in midair
before it suddenly dropped to the tatami.
"Wow… they're really part of you."
"I'm naked," Elsa said, first sounding like a small child making an
observation. She chuckled, then looked up and smiled. "I'm naked… just as you
requested. Now what shall you do with me?"
Voice hallowed, Anna began to bring Elsa lower until they were both kneeling,
one hand still in her pubic region as the other glided up and down from elbow
to shoulder in a reassuring gesture and said, "Can I see you?'
"I told you," Elsa groaned, "I… don't have any control over whether or not
they're visib-"
"Not that. I want to see you."
The flush returned in full force as Elsa smiled, eyes distant as she first
shifted her legs out to one side, one hand supporting her body as she gazed up
at Anna, now slightly taller. That position flattered her so much, and Anna
wanted to take time to memorise it forever, but Elsa was already swinging her
legs around to open them and place her feet on either side of Anna's. Then she
leaned back…
And the world fell open to the younger sister as she gazed down upon pure
perfection. Elsa was gorgeous; she'd expected as much, but now, she had all the
proof she needed.
"Wh-why are you staring?" Instead of answering, Anna looped her arms under the
angled thighs and pressed both hands against Elsa's hips, began caressing up
and down the outside of her legs. "What, is it weird? Do I look strange down
there?"
"There have been times," she began as she slowly shifted her own legs backward
until she was on all fours. "Not… a lot of times, but a few… man, I hope you
don't think I'm terrible."
"What is it, Anna?'
Freckles glowing, she leaned over and kissed the inside of one thigh.
"Sometimes, when I would… get rid of my antsiness. Like, I'd be picturing some
guy from school, or Zac Efron or something. Whatever worked that day, right?
But then… when I'd get close to the end, instead of them, I'd be picturing…
you." Swallowing, she continued in an embarrassed rush, "And I never thought
about it, tried to ignore that, to ignore that my brain did a thing - it didn't
have to matter, right?! Sometimes I'd think about a teacher at school that I'm
not even attracted to, it doesn't haveto mean anything at all! But it happened
so often, I'd manage to keep you out of my mind a lot of the time, but once I
even…"
When Anna didn't finish her sentence and had been given plenty of time to do
so, one of Elsa's hands came to glide over her hair. "You even...?"
"This was just to crank one out! I was, um, I read… something about lesbians
online, I clicked a related article or something…" Her breath was coming in
pants that were increasingly closer to Elsa's sodden entrance, and they were
both trembling now. "And that night… it started out with thinking about girls
in general, just for whatever, to see; testing myself, how I felt about that…
and then it wasn't just whatever, and it was you, and I was thinking about
doing…"
Instead of saying the word "this", or anything more specific, Anna leaned
forward and pressed her lips against Elsa's glistening flesh.
The reaction was instant and violent. Elsa's back arched and her lips sucked at
the air, the hand on Anna's crown clenching hard, causing the younger girl to
whimper. But it felt good. Everything did; Elsa tasted so different than she
had been expecting, but still wonderful, and she wanted more. Her tongue
flattened and began to glide from bottom to top, unsure if she was doing this
correctly but enjoying her attempt all the same.
"ANNA!" the blonde gasped out weakly, hips squirming against the sheets as she
was sampled, as Anna relentlessly traced over her fragile lips with a tentacle
of her own. The sounds she was making! Even though she had just finished up
against a practiced hand, she still found herself all too ready for another
round; being this close to Elsa overrode her usual "one and done" policy.
And now, Elsa's friends were returning. Just tracing over her bare back,
hooking lightly around her upper arms - encouraging her. But it seemed they
wanted to be engaged more completely in some way, even if this was as much as
they got.
"More there," Elsa panted when Anna's tongue poked up under the soft little
hood at the stubbornly erect bulb of flesh that hid there. "NNHH! Y-yeah,
that's it, more of that!"
"Mmhmm!" She didn't want to stop to speak more clearly, instead only obeying,
attacking the sensitive nub with her mouth more and more, stopping to give the
rest of her sex some attention here and there but mostly focusing on where Elsa
wanted her to focus.
It was over in a few minutes. Anna was settling in to really go to town on
Elsa, to even begin exploring with her hands once she established a rhythm -
and Elsa was writhing and keening with pleasure, the heels that had suddenly
appeared on Anna's lower back digging in for purchase. The invisible grip on
her arms was tugging her down more, clearly telling her that even though Elsa
had just finished… they weren't quite through.
"Did…" Face shining from the juices as she looked up at her sister, she cleared
her throat and asked, "Was that good? Do you feel better?"
Nodding, Elsa lay there for a few moments collecting herself. "Anna, how… did
you learn how to do that?"
"I didn't. Just tried it, based on what I read."
"No, you didn't 'just' read something and then… then do all that with your
tongue so perfectly the first time!" As the ones on Anna's arm began to pull
more tightly, drawing her higher almost against her will - almost- she chuckled
and said, "My 'little friends' as you call them seem to agree; you have a
natural gift."
"If I do, why are they taking my face away from that area?"
Elsa was shrugging, but already Anna was lying on top of her, green eyes
staring down into blues, noses touching… chests. A bashful smirk crossed the
younger girl's face when she realised this. "This is some nip-on-nip action
right here."
"You… like that?" Elsa asked. Everything was a real question, even if it was
also meant to goad Anna, to tease with words as much as sensation. Her hands
came up and rested on her back, and Anna's eyes slid closed. "Oh God, I can't
believe this is happening, after all that dreaming about it… hating the
dreams…"
"Is it weird that… I wish I'd been dreaming that, too?" Anna breathed, ghosting
her moist lips over Elsa's, and Elsa shivering when she realised what they were
sharing. "My fantasies while getting myself off are one thing, but I never… I
didn't think about you otherwise, that didn't seem okay - I already felt weird
enough for-"
"You don't have to explain that part," Elsa chuckled self-consciously, even as
tendrils began to slide up and over Anna's back, around her own hands. "We both
get why we didn't think the thoughts were acceptable."
Nodding, Anna kissed Elsa again - and felt her pyjama bottoms being tugged
downward, a little at a time. Elsa's hands were right where they had been, so
there could only be one culprit. "Your, um, friends think it's not fair that
you're the only nudist in the room."
"Just smack them if you're not comfortable with it."
"Nah, it's okay." Her voice sounded like it wasn't, but she meant her words;
just because they had taken the choice out of her hands didn't mean she was
against it, necessarily. Though feeling cold air against her backside when they
were drawn too far down to cover it anymore caused her to suck in a breath of
shock. "Oh… underwear too, huh? Cool, that's cool. F-fine with me."
"Is it?"
Squirming, Anna tried not to think about her already-wet sex being on display -
since nothing with eyes was behind her, it didn't really matter. Technically.
"W-well, it's only fair, right? With you already…"
They both moved their hips from side to side, almost at the exact same
nanosecond. Slight rises of mons with the sparse hairs covering them ground
together, and there was a purr deep in Elsa's throat from the sensation. The
arms and the one tendril still on her back clutched tighter, as if the worst
thing that could happen was ever letting Anna go.
"Here," Elsa snickered softly as one of her feet hooked over the remaining
clothing and helped kick them free. "Better?"
"I guess." Anna was too focused on the tips of ghostly things trailing their
way up the backs of her thighs, one for each. They definitely meant to make
good on their intentions from before. The more she thought about it… the more
she didn't mind. Or thought she might not, at least.
"Anna…" When she turned back, she saw the concern in her elder sister's eyes,
and winced. "Are y-"
"Stop asking. I'm totally alright." One presence reached where her thigh met
cheek, and she shivered all over. "A-ahh! Fine, I promise!"
"But if you keep-"
"Elsa."
"They're going t-"
"ELSA." That time, one slid up and over her entire cheek, and she groaned with
need. "The more you ask, the more you make me nervous about how it's… how I'm
gonna feel whenit happens."
Shaking her head back and forth, Elsa just gazed up at her sister, at a loss.
Anna really was willing to let this happen to her body, all to please her. Anna
did know that, of course, but she could see the recognition finally hitting
home.
"Oh…" Tears leaked down the sides of Elsa's face as she began kissing all over
her cheeks, between her eyebrows, the end of her nose. "You're so perfect, I
can't- I don't d-deserve…"
"You do. You deserve… not to have these things that you can't control, but
since that's not an option…" Her smile was nervous but excited. "How am I
supposed to complain just because being with you means putting up with a little
extra love from them?"
Frowning, Elsa reached up - once she had freed that arm from under a tendril,
much to its displeasure - and caressed the back of Anna's head. "Are you sure?
Because you don't have to put up with them, with anything, you don't w-"
"If you don't quit that, I'm gonna reach back there and shove one in myself!"
The way Elsa's face turned white as a sheet, even while the cheeks were
splotchy and red - it made Anna feel ashamed of her own word choice. "Um… c-can
we pretend I didn't say that? Makes me sound skeevy."
"W-we can, of course." Then Elsa cleared her throat and leaned up to kiss Anna
again. However, as they did so…
Theybegan to find their way to Anna's most sensitive region. It had only been a
matter of time, she now realised; given that she wanted to be with Elsa more
than she wanted to avoid experimenting with invisible limbs, there was little
chance things would end up any other way. As their lips entwined, either side
of her center was being trailed up and down, sliding on the juices already
collected there. Anna bucked her hips back against them once, then wondered why
she had done such a thing… but they seemed to think that was all the
encouragement they needed to increase their speed, daring to dart in closer
occasionally, flash over her labia so quickly that she almost thought she had
imagined it. As she might have imagined this entire night.
"Ohhhhhhh," Elsa groaned out as she felt them for the second or third time,
unable to restrain herself. Then she cleared her throat and smiled shyly.
"Sorry, that… wow."
"So that f-feels good for you, too? Even though it's… them?" Anna asked as her
hands came up to grip Elsa's shoulders. The blonde nodded, so she smiled down
at her. "Then… try it again?"
A second later, they were back on her, and they were not darting away this
time. Gliding up and down her, brushing the hood over her clit and making lazy
turns when they reached up to her perineum to come back down where their
attention was needed.
"Oh shit!" Anna was gasping. "Elsa! It's- y-you're so good!"
Down below her, the elder girl was thrashing back and forth the same way she
had been when Anna was sucking and licking her nub earlier. So she felt
thatgood when they could be allowed to touch. Elsa had been purposefully
underselling the experience she was having to put Anna off wanting to relent
for her sake. The only difference was…
Her expression looked positively hungry. When she'd been pleasuring Anna with
her hand, she was glad to be helping, overjoyed they could be so close. When
Anna's mouth was on her, she was coming undone, pleasure flooding her mind and
blotting out all else. This was another matter entirely. The greedy tentacles
had a taste and now they - and by extension, Elsa - no longer were merely
"pretty sure" that Anna was what could slake their unending thirst. Having a
target for it was making the desire rise to the surface in a powerful way.
"You're still holding back, aren't you?" Anna panted as they teased and
taunted, took brief sabbaticals to glide down her thighs, spreading the juices
around and making her feel more embarrassed, as if the world would be able to
see her stripes of shame in the morning.
"M-maybe!" Elsa groaned. "But you're just… I w-want to enjoy this!"
"You are. That's not - nnnhhhHHH! - not why you're holding back! You're st-
you're still afraid of going too far, aren't you?"
One of Elsa's hands reached up and clamped down on Anna's auburn hair, dragging
her face down to devour it again - and this kiss told Anna everything she
needed to know. It was the most desperate, unhinged one yet, tongue going
straight into her mouth from the outset and finding places the indiscreet
tentacle never had. Fingernails gouged into her back and she pressed her hips
down harder against Elsa's, feeling skin rubbing on skin, the slight ripple of
the tatami's woven rushes sliding under her toes as she tried to dig in for
purchase. So she could do what? Her mind said, 'So you can take her virginity
once and for all,' but that was ridiculous - because she didn't have the
necessary equipment for that. But the way Elsa moaned into her mouth made her
wish, for the one and only time in her life, that she did.
As if hearing her, one of the squirming lengths slid along her dripping
crevasse, and she knew it pushed downward until it was touching Elsa's because
the blonde's next moan was so loud that it forced her to pull away to complete
it, panting noisily afterward.
"Ohhh, you sound so good," Anna commented as she ground against the presence.
"I wish… I wish I could be inside you!"
"You… you can." One of the others wrapped around Anna's wrist, dragging it
downward - and with no small amount of force. When Anna squeaked, Elsa bit her
lip in worry.
"N-no, it just surprised me," Anna reassured her, kissing that bitten lip -
which led the teeth to vanish so both lips could give Anna's adequate love.
However, the message was clear, even after her wrist was released once her hand
had been placed at their hips: she was to do for Elsa what had been done for
her. And possibly more.
The minute her fingertips touched the folds, they brushed the presence that had
been teasing it for them - and it drew back, flicking up and down along Anna's
since its duties had changed. As Anna's touch moved faster, so did Elsa's,
until they were both teasing at a blistering pace. Until…
"Are you… ready?" Anna said, positioning herself at the entrance, her palm just
barely moving back and forth against Elsa's clit so she wouldn't lose steam.
"YES!" Elsa burst out, then slapped a hand over her mouth. "G-God, I didn't
mean… to sound so…"
"So good?" She wiggled the finger she was prepared to enter with from side to
side slightly as her own sex was mercilessly teased by the stray tendril.
"Alright… here we go."
And she slowly slid inward. Elsa's body accepted her with open arms, and she
felt so hot and tight on the inside! Seeing the blonde head fall back
completely as she ululated with ecstasy was no small additional pleasure, but
she was definitely all about exploring the inner walls that she had just
discovered.
Which made two of them. No sooner did she actually have the chance to think "I
really am inside Elsa" than Elsa was inside her - stabbing deep into her body.
The action had been so swift and certain that she barely had a time to shriek
with sudden pain before it was done, and she was wide-eyed and disbelieving.
The pain. That was it, wasn't it?
"O-oh!" Elsa managed to gasp as they both grew accustomed to being filled. "You
w-weren't- you never- Anna, w-were you a virgin?!" A weak nod, and Elsa reached
up and grasped both of her shoulders, shaking her. "Seriously? Why didn't you
tellme?! You stupid fucking brat!"
Anna shrank back from the insult, completely shocked. Even when they were
fighting, or during long stretches of silence between them, Elsa had never
treated her that way. Never been so angry. "Wh… I didn't m-mean to hide it from
you, I just thought you knew!"
"How c-could I?!" Then she jerked Anna down and crushed her in a hug, even
while the length was wriggling back and forth inside of Anna, taking all the
pleasure it wanted - and giving back tenfold. "You idiot, I never would have
done it like this if I knew, if I had any clue!"
"It's okay," Anna breathed numbly. She could barely register what Elsa was
telling her through the cloud of arousal, and past the knowledge that her
cherry had just been popped - by something invisible, something supernatural
that was attached to a relative. A secret. There would never be a "first time"
story she could tell her friends as they all laughed. No, this would always be
a story that would follow her to the grave.
"Damn it," Elsa breathed into her hair, shivering all over. "I… I don't know
what to do!"
"Just keep going." Then she swallowed and pushed her hips backward against it,
almost collapsing down atop her from the influx of incredible sensations. "O-
OH! Shit, it's- WOW!"
Elsa's teeth dug into Anna's neck as some way to ground herself as she began to
work on Anna, the one thick length squirming very slowly back and forth inside
her body. The same was happening with Anna's finger, however - perhaps at this
point more a product of nervous twitches than conscious effort, but deliriously
good all the same.
And after a few seconds, it became clear the other appendages weren't going to
let this be a one-tentillum party. They trailed down from caressing her back,
one wrapping around one of Anna's thighs and pulling it further away from the
other. Opening her up, spreading her out to be so much more easily penetrated.
One slithered up from under their breasts and wrapped around them, then reached
up to tap against Anna's lips; it had more than enough leftover slack to do so,
it seemed.
There was no energy left in her bones to resist. When it dove into her mouth,
she merely engaged with it as passionately as she had with Elsa's tongue, the
comfortable warmth somehow completely different than the one buried in her sex,
driving her passions through the roof. They really did feel fantastic, now that
she knew what they were and that they belonged to the only person that would
have been able to set her mind at ease about their very existence.
Already, she felt another finish building - that soon! Either it was simply the
fact that she was being filled for the first time, or the knowledge of what was
doing that filling… but she was definitely seconds from the dam bursting. She
tried to use that finger to ramp things up for Elsa, to bring both of them off
at once, but Elsa's groans were still pretty low and building compared to her
own overwhelmed whimpers against the one in her mouth.
There was a final act that did it; Elsa pushing her up and off of herself so
she could wrap her lips around the nearest nipple, the one that was not being
squeezed by a doubly-busy presence. Even all her years of random occasional
fantasies had never even dreamed up the possibilityof putting a mouth there -
and having her sister do it out of nowhere was enough to send her into a second
orgasm.
An instant later, Elsa was pulling her mouth away and gaping up at her. "You
sounded so… I don't know. Are you sure I wasn't hurting you?"
"Pretty fucking sure!" Anna laughed weakly once her own mouth was clear of its
best friend, barely able to keep her eyes open. "You… oh wow, that was
incredible! How… how are you so…"
"So what?" Elsa asked patiently, her tentacles all holding still and awaiting
judgement.
"So everything."
Biting her lip, Elsa turned her head away, trying not to squirm back and forth
from the finger still deep inside of herself. "Anna… I'm a terrible person for
letting this happen. While I am glad you're enjoying yours-"
"Shut up and scream for me."
The wide, disbelieving eyes told Anna so much: that Elsa feared she was making
a huge mistake, that she worried about their future now that this was
happening. Worried about Anna's safety, her mental health, both of their
ability to love someone else in the future. Not that Anna could let herself
focus on those things at the moment, but she wouldn't forget about them.
For some reason, she had been expecting the one deep inside of her to withdraw
once she orgasmed; it did not. However, she was still enjoying its presence to
a lesser degree, so she wasn't complaining; just curious. Would it stay in
there until she got Elsa to climax again? Maybe so. Her hindcheeks clenched
nearby, feeling a thrill from how that changed the sensations inside of
herself. Interesting…
And the tendril seemed to agree, twitching very slightly and prompting another
moan from Elsa - followed by a moan caused by the fingertip as it curled up and
in. Very shortly, she found a spot that seemed to make her half-sister
literally spasm all over.
"AHHH!" Anna shouted when that spasm reached the presence within her. "Shit,
that's- what is that?"
"M-my spot!" Elsa managed to bleat out, her legs rising again to rest upon
Anna's hips. "Anna, you- MMMmmhhh, yeah, rightthere! More there!"
"Here?" Another test-tease that left the blonde a shuddering mess - which she
felt inside, as well. "Oka-ha-HAAaay, th-that's definitelythe spot for you!"
They fell to writhing against each other for a few minutes, occasionally
joining their mouths but mostly staying apart so they could breathe. Of course,
once the pace increased to a certain amount, it was decided that Anna didn't
need to breathe through her mouth anymore when it was filled again, the
familiar presence changing its tactic. Now it slid in and out of her mouth,
going deeper and deeper each time. She noticed it moved even more
enthusiastically when her tongue teased its underside, so at first she
refrained. Then she found herself doing it continually, even though she had
been not at all sure that was what she wanted. There was little question about
that now.
When Elsa's hands again raised to Anna's back and clawed at it, eliciting a
muffled groan from so deep in her throat that she was surprised any sound
happened at all, Anna began to buck backward against the one deep inside of
her, tensing her cheeks as she had before, testing the newness of that
sensation. Not that she should have been doing any of this. Not that she didn't
feel like a crazy person, encouraging two different invisible beings in her
body to go deeper, move more. Pure madness.
And the madness did not stop there. One of them had been caressing over her
thigh, her back, her calf… merely content to explore the areas of her body that
were not the center of pleasure. Which threw fuel on the fire in its own way.
Now, however, it seemed to be more interested in the pulsing that was happening
as Anna clenched and released on a regular basis. And it poked around the
tautly-stretched lips, as if trying to find its own way in.
"Mhhhgh!" Anna cried out, eyes wide as they looked down at Elsa. There was no
way to tell her what she was thinking: that there was no way, no possible way
twoof them were going to fit inside of her! Attempting as much would only tear
her apart!
And Elsa weakly nodded her understanding, even as much of a sweating, dazed
mess as she was. The one that had been enjoying her body so thoroughly up until
that point withdrew, giving Anna whiplash before she was penetrated again by a
dry presence, accidentally biting down on the one in her mouth so hard that
Elsa hissed in mingling pleasure and pain.
"S-sorry," Elsa managed to groan, pressing her lips against Anna's neck in
apology for how sudden the switch had been. Then her eyes widened. "Oh… oh, I
don't- Anna?"
As she began saying that and Anna wondered what the matter was, she found out
an instant later when she felt the first one pressing inward again. Somewhere
else. Another, completelydifferent location.
"O-ohhh," the elder sister groaned as she pondered the new feeling. "Does that
actually work?" One of her hands drifted down to grip Anna's pert, soft
hindquarters, and the girl shivered on top of the shiver she had been in the
middle of due to the initial teasing of the errant tip. How was she to know if
that worked? That was beyond messed up! Another lewd thing she never fantasized
about - though she'd heard of it before, of course. People putting things in
places where things did not go. Except…
From what she'd heard, they didgo there. Regardless of whether or not it was a
good idea. A safeidea. Her head drew back and gaped down at Elsa, even if she
couldn't speak she had to let her know that she was a lot less open to trying
this than she had been anything else thus far. There had to be someboundaries!
But her tightly-clenched little orifice was already being teased and taunted by
a hot, essense-coated tentacle. Not entered, not even prodded truly - ghosted
over, as if petting that part of her. Hoping for another way in.
"Anna… shake your head if you don't want this," Elsa asked her urgently, even
though she was in the middle of a series of grunts and moans herself, hips
shifting from side to side to get the most out of the invasive touch of her
sister. "I… I can make them do something else, I promise I will!"
Of course, Anna did no such thing. Scared as she was of how this would play
out, she wasn't terribly scared of trying it in the first place. The idea was
equally exciting, if she were honest with herself - at least, tryingit was. So
instead of shaking her head, she gave an extra-hard thrust of her hand up and
into Elsa's body.
"AHHHH! W-well, I s-suppose that means you're alright with it!" By way of
response, Anna nodded, smiling around the invisible girth in her mouth.
Briefly, she wondered what that must look like to the woman beneath her… but
then again, Elsa could see them. What did thatlook like to her?
All such idle thoughts were erased by the feeling of something pushing its way
between her clenched cheeks. Very insistently. Without stopping.
"Relax your muscles," Elsa began to coach her in a shaky voice, petting her
neck up and down. "It… it feels better, is less worrying." The question in
Anna's eyes was so clear that no voicing was necessary, and it made Elsa blush
all the way to her roots as she muttered, "I… w-would rather not specify how I
know that."
"HMMHHGGHH!" Anna managed around the thing in her throat, utterly stunned by
both what was happening to her and that Elsa had already, apparently, done this
to herself. Was nothing sacred or taboo anymore?
Not if the presence already edging its way past the taut skin of her ass had
anything to say about it. The sensation was so unpleasant, yet… satisfying,
exciting. She both wanted it to stop and to continue, so different was it from
the other one already diving in and out of her swollen cunt at a rapid pace.
Most surprising of all, it was making her feel like she might actually be able
to finish for a third time - which had never, everhappened before. Even
finishing twice in one dayhad been something she only tried on a lazy afternoon
one summer, when Elsa and her parents were out! Could she really do this three
times in the same half hour period?!
And it was inside of her. Two - no, three of them. Throat, ass, and climbing up
to the neck of her womb. If she'd had a fourth opening that experienced
pleasure, it would probably be full, as well. Out of everything, it was her
forbidden entrance that felt the most full, the thing slowly wriggling deeper
and deeper. Why did this feel so good?! It wasn't supposed to - having one
within her center should have been so beautiful she didn't need anything else.
But since she was already being filled, already experiencing all these
sensations…
"Ohhhh yeah," Elsa was moaning as her hips shifted against the rigid finger
inside of her. "More - c-can you do two fingers?" When Anna raised an eyebrow
down at her, her lip trembled and she breathed, "S-sorry."
Anna didn't have any way to tell her that apology was unnecessary other than
doing as she asked - she drew back out and slammed two fingers deep into Elsa,
prompting the three presences within her own body to shudder and squirm. Her
eyes nearly popped out of her head at that - it was so much! TOO much! But
denying she loved every second would only be robbing herself of the ripples of
pure pleasure that were spreading outward from every fillable opening.
"AHHHHAAAhhhhh!" Elsa was wailing, nails still scratching up Anna's back, which
made her tremble against the tentacles flying in and out of her lower region.
The one in her ass was gentler, but not by much. "Anna! Anna, it's so good -
you're so ffffffucking good,I can't believe- how did w-we wait this long?!"
"Mmmhh!" was all Anna could reply, of course. But she wanted to say more; to
agree, even though she was so overwhelmed by all of the sensations that there
was nothing she would be able to say if the thick presence sliding in and out
of her throat would give her the chance.
"Your tight little body!" Elsa wailed, and Anna felt herself blushing, even
though she should already have been doing that from their actions alone. "I d-
didn't want to give those abominations the satisfaction, and now… and n-now-
NNNhhhh, more! HARDER!"
Alas, it seemed that last word had a double-meaning. While Anna was ramping up
her own speed, she suddenly found that everything pumping in and out of her
body doubled its pace, punishing her body more than she thought it was capable
of enduring. How she had gone from being a virgin to "all holes filled" in one
night, she would never know.
Other than the answer being a simple "Elsa."
"YES! That's it, that's it, I'm- NNHh, I'm almost there, almost there, alm-
almost there!"
And so was Anna. Despite all of the stimulation, she couldn't seem to reach
number three, though - too worn out from earlier, or perhaps just needed
prompting. Which Elsa's body seemed to sense. That fourth tentacle that had
been content for so long to merely hold her legs further apart abandoned its
post so that it could flash down between their bodies, rubbing against her clit
and the wrist that kept bumping up against it with every reckless thrust into
her wailing sister.
Then she realised something. It wasn't flicking onlyher clit; wasn't pointed at
it. That was definitely the soft, lengthy area of the appendage up against her
sensitive nodule, and not the tip. So where was it trying to-
"AHHHH, FFFUCK!" Elsa screamed in a voice almost an octave higher. "We d-don't
bothneed one there!"
Asked and answered. Apparently, Elsa's body disagreed with her mind on what did
and didn't need to happen.
Nothing further was needed for either of them. Scant seconds later, they were
both moaning as loudly as was possible - even Anna, despite the thickness
clogging her mouth as it slid in and out relentlessly. Her orgasm had her
clamping down on both of the others, but she could barely distinguish them from
each other anymore. Everything simply felt like the most bestial wildfire
roaring under her skin, raw and untamed.
When their passions began to wind down, she felt them go limp inside of her.
There was no change in their mass, but their actions settled, and they were
simply there. Then they began to draw out a very gradual pace, for which Anna
could not begin to express her appreciation.
"Hmnaaahh!" she gasped when her lips were exited, leaving a smear of saliva
down her own chin. "Th-that was… Elsa, do you know what you just did to me?!"
"Are… are you mad?" Elsa asked her dazedly, smiling even through her concern.
"You… sure didn't act like… you wer- AHH!"
Seconds later, Anna brought the fingers she had just roughly removed from
Elsa's tortured muff and held them up close to their faces. "That will… teach
you to be so mean." Then she licked her fingers clean, as Elsa purred in
delight at the little show.
"Seriously," she asked after they were essense-free. "I… I told you to shake
your head if… and you didn't, so w-was… was it okay?"
Anna relented and nodded. "Yeah, it was great! I just… I've never… wow."
"Yeah," Elsa readily agreed. "That's what I was gonna say."
"Can we… do that again?" When Elsa goggled at her like she was drunk, she
squeaked, "NOT right now! If you do that to me right now, I'm chopping those
things off!"
"Okay, good… that's… more sane." Wiping her brow, she raised the other hand to
pet along Anna's back - prompting a wince. "Wait - your back, are you okay?!"
Anna nodded, slowly edging herself to the side - and wincing. "Oh… okay, um, my
back will be fine, but all my muscles are super sore… ooh, that is… I'm gonna
feel that in the morning!"
After a few moments, they settled against each other's nude bodies, and Anna
could feel the lengths drape over her body. When she shivered, Elsa made a
questioning noise, and she whispered, "No, it's… a couple of them went some,
um… extra-dirty places."
"Oh." Snorting, Elsa pushed to a sitting position. "Whoa, head rush… I'll, uh,
wash up. That does seem wise."
"You don't have t-"
"No, it makes more sense. It's… proper." Then she turned and began searching
for her clothes. Anna watched her idly, enjoyed the view of her hourglass
figure crouched above the mats, until she turned back to catch her staring.
"What?"
"N-nothing," she said with a slight smile. "Just… damn, are you gorgeous."
And sitting there, nude and with both legs tucked under her, one hand leaned
against the floor with the other clutching her own shirt, Elsa smiled
seductively over her shoulder. And Anna Katsushika knew, even moreso than she
had before all of this, more than she had understood while they were in the
middle of making each other beg for sweet release.
There would only be her. Forever. Even if she decided they had done something
unforgivable, and never touched each other beyond a simple hug again, even if
they severed all ties… no other potential mate could even breathe the same air
as her precious sister.
"Takes one to know one."
Rolling her eyes, Anna picked up her pillow and chucked it straight at the
blonde head. "Get the hell outof here with that dad-line! GOD!"
~ o ~
The first thought that came to Anna's mind when she rolled over the next
morning was, 'Why is my face on another face?'
Then she realised, of course. It was Elsa. They had slept curled up together,
and in fact, one of her legs was tucked very slightly between both of Elsa's.
She was purring with pleasure seconds later, burying her face in the soft neck.
It was all real. All of it-
Then she started, feeling upward along Elsa's side. They were gone. All she
found was armpit.
"Wh-what?!"
The sensations and single word were enough to wake the elder sister, eyelashes
fluttering. As usual, she was the picture of perfection, even seconds after
awakening. Yawning her dainty mouth, she looked upward and asked, "Hmm?"
"Elsa… what happened to your… 'little friends'?"
"What little friends?" In response to Anna's thousand-yard stare, the obvious
fear that she had imagined the whole thing, she finally smiled slightly. "Okay,
okay. I won't be that mean to you. But can I…" Another yawn. "Ugh, can I wake
up first? Take a shower?"
"No, tell me! Why did you have supernaturally thirsty tentacles last night and
now you're normal?!" When Elsa whimpered and fell limp, Anna hopped on top of
her and began shaking her shoulder. "This is serious!"
"Okay-yay-yay! Wow, you… are mean in the morning!" Swatting at Anna's arm, she
began sitting up. "It's just that… I tried to tell you, I think. Sometimes they
go away. And they're never out during the day; I mean, I don't think they can
be. But some nights they don't show up, either. So… yeah, gone right now."
Blinking at her, Anna finally found her voice. "B-but that makes no sense! How
can they be there one minute, and then…" She shrugged when she finally heard
herself. "Then again, how can you have invisible tentacles in the first place?
Yeah… yeah, nevermind."
"Sorry," Elsa chuckled groggily. "But, um… I was honestly hoping we'd never
have this conversation, so I'm a little lost for words right now."
"That's alright," Anna sighed as her adrenaline finally began to fade, and she
plopped back down next to her. "I'm just glad you're… I mean, okay? Do they
hurt when they come out, or anything?"
"Not at all. I just… wake up in the middle of the night sometimes to find I can
feel more things than usual… brushing over the floor, sometimes climbing up to
the ceiling or against picture frames. Until I was maybe nine or so, I always
thought it was a dream. A recurring dream that I couldn't get rid of, but
eventually… I mean, you start to wonder, right?"
"Yeah, I guess I would." Again, she passed her hand up into Elsa's armpit,
feeling the smooth skin there. Not even a scar, nothing. "Wow…"
Giggling, Elsa raised both arms over her head. "Explore all you want. I mean,
unless… do you have a thing, maybe? No judgment if you do..."
"Huh? What thing?" But then she noticed how she was massaging the armpit and
dropped her hand. "Oh, gross, you weirdo!" The instant Elsa's face fell, she
realised her mistake and leaned forward to kiss her cheek. "You're not a
weirdo. Shit, I'm sorry I said that, I didn't mean it that way."
"Yeah… yeah, I know you didn't, it's okay." Taking a deep breath, Elsa let it
out slowly, then smiled up at her. "Sorry for reacting. Just, when you have
extra appendages sometimes, you start to get really worried that someday…
people will find out, and you'll be sent away to a government facility or
something."
For just a second, Anna looked intensely serious. "I will… neverlet that
happen, Sis. Ever." Neither of them knew what to say to that. Eventually, she
wrapped her arms around Elsa's shoulders and dragged her back down to lay next
to her. "Oh man, I can't believe we get to do this again, after so many years!"
"Well, I told you why we couldn't. My body was… turning into something I
couldn't control. And I didn't want you getting in its line of fire." Then she
sighed and rolled her eyes. "If I'd known you wantedto be in its line of fire…"
"Oh yeah? What about you?!" Her smile turned quite smug. "Having the hots for
me for years and not saying a damn thing…"
Blushing, Elsa frowned at her. "Honestly, Anna, how was I supposed to tell my
own sisterthat part of my body-"
"More than onepart of your body."
A heavy glare accompanied the rest of her words. "That partsof my body were
after hers? That's… not normal, even if I was just a normal human. I didn't
want you to think I was just some sicko who didn't care about you."
Pushing her lips up and against Elsa's, Anna tangled their legs anew, petting
along her neck in comfort. She didn't know how to say that she could never
think that about her sister without sounding sincere enough that she'd believe
it, so she didn't try. After a few seconds, she snorted and instead offered,
"Your feet are cold."
"Doesn't bother me. Does… it bother you?"
"Why would it? Just making an observation." Then she glanced at the door. "You
know… this is vacation. I don't think they'll miss us if we take another, oh…
ten, twenty minutes to come out of this room?"
Rolling her eyes, Elsa immediately got up and went to her dresser to begin
grabbing her clothes for the day. "What a pig."
"Fine, fine. Can we take a shower together?" The way Elsa dropped her special
bottle of conditioner was enough to send Anna into a gigglefit.
~ o ~
Their last day among extended family was a nightmare for Elsa, but a dream come
true for Anna. The little sister was insatiable, dragging her behind every
corner in a store or in the house for a stolen kiss, or more. At first, Elsa
resisted, afraid they would blame her for being the elder sibling and not
"protecting" Anna from such an unconventional relationship, but Anna was so
persistent and adorable that eventually, she began to look forward to the game
as much as she. Anna was very satisfied with that result.
Much, much worse was the hot springs. Anna was merciless, even if Elsa
obviously did enjoy what her teasing hands were doing under the water - if the
shivers and groans were any indication. When her mother came and joined them,
sitting more or less between them so they couldn't be as close as they were
before, Anna's teasing toes still managed to find their way to her thighs.
Elsa's bright red face said that she needed to stop, and she did… eventually.
Later that night, Anna waited for the ghostly appendages to come for her, even
long after Elsa fell asleep. No such luck; the room remained quiet, peaceful.
At some point, she reached over to pat under her half-sister's arm to make
sure, and found nothing. After an hour or so, she drifted off herself, a tad
disappointed but not terribly so. They were fun, but not essential.
The next morning, on their way out of the house, Hokusai-ojisan stopped them
and told their parents he had a gift for the two sisters. Once their parents
nodded and went outside to the rental car, he turned back to them with a very
serious look on his face.
"Elsa is oni. There is no use denying it or talking about it at length; telling
you I know should help this conversation move faster."
The girls glanced at each other. "Oni?" Elsa finally asked for both of them.
"A demon. Shokushu-oni." After waiting a significant amount of time for one of
them to answer, he finally sighed in disgust at their stubbornness and
announced, "I saw you on your way to use the toilet the night before last."
Now Elsa looked horrified. "Oh… oh no, I d-didn't- I thought by then, everyone
would be asleep, they w-wouldn't see! What- I mean, are you going t-to-"
"Grandpa-ojisan, please!" Anna pleaded, remembering at the last second that she
was supposed to bow really low when asking him a favour like this. "Just… just
don't do anything to hurt Elsa! I love her!"
"Oh, of course you do," he harrumphed. "The type of 'love' you have for her was
written all over your face yesterday; that glow in your cheeks, all those
giggles! Do you think I am blind because I am old?!"
That was an even bigger shoe to drop. Both girls began to blush to their ears,
ashamed that it had taken a mere twenty-four hours for their "big secrets" to
be burst wide open by an old white-haired man.
"I won't tell your parents," he sighed, though his voice made it clear that he
did not exactly approve. "However, I did not lie to them; I do have gifts for
you."
He offered both of them a thin wooden box, painted black with red kanji
emblazoned across the lids. Elsa was still glancing between it and the old man
when Anna opened hers, wondering why he was bothering to give them gifts right
after he essentially called them a monster and a degenerate.
"Ooh, it's beautiful!" Holding up the fine silver chain, she revealed a
greenish stone with a diamond-shaped hole in the middle, also bearing
characters she didn't know how to read. "But what is it, a necklace?"
"A talisman, of sorts." When they turned their attention to him, he said, "With
this, you will be able to see as I saw that night; the invisible things of this
world cannot hide when viewed through that jade."
The hole in the middle suddenly made more sense. Anna aimed it at Elsa, and saw
what seemed like nothing but a hazy light near her shoulders. "I… can't see
much right now, but then again it's daytime. You… I mean, is it really okay if
I keep this?"
"You have more need of it than I." His open palm gestured to ward Elsa. "Go
on."
When the blonde lifted her own lid, curious, her expression darkened. Glancing
at Anna with her mouth a taut, straight line, she lifted a small knife from
inside. The sheath and handle were made of ivory, but it was darkened from
years and years of age.
"And… am I supposed to take my own life with this?" No answer. "Wow. Thank you
somuch, Ojisan."
"You are no granddaughter of mine," he said in an even, unconcerned tone. "But
what you do with that knife is up to you. I will only tell you that it has been
blessed so that it can affect things that are… not merely mortal."
"Wait," Anna interrupted. "Are you telling her to… cut off her thingies?!
That's horrible!"
"It may be necessary," he told her in a grave tone. "Of course, if you wish to
preserve Elsa as she is now, that is your choice - but be warned that her power
may manifest in other ways in the future. And they might not be as… fruitfulas
the ways they have thus far."
The expression was more taut than ever as Elsa stared down the old man. "Anna
has nothing to fear from me. She is all that matters to me in this world."
"Perhaps."
They were still gaping at him, trying to figure out if he was making sense or
raving, when their parents came back in. All of his seriousness evaporated into
a warm smile as he bade his daughter and her husband a safe journey. He did hug
Elsa, despite the cold and sudden declaration moments before that she did not
count as his family - but when he hugged Anna, he whispered, "Be careful, my
aka ari."
"You don't have to worry," she told him with steel in her voice. "Elsa loves
me."
"She does. But that may not be enough."
And with that ominous parting, they left the house their mother once called
home. It would be many years before they saw it again.
~ o ~
Once at the hotel, their parents were ecstatic to find out Anna and Elsa no
longer minded sharing a room, despite Elsa's complaints and Anna's shyness
around her from many days before. Self-satisfied that making the sisters bond
during the daytime had been what made the difference, they reminded Elsa to
take her medicine and returned to their own room. Apparently, they were
satisfied that Elsa could control herself now that she had grown up a bit.
Some nights, nothing happened - both in a supernatural and a carnal sense.
Other nights…
Anna would feel something slither up over her thigh from Elsa's side of the
bed, and she would grab the stone that hung around her neck, holding it up.
Sure enough, with the half-light from the window being bent through the
opening… she could see the ghostly tendrils she'd spotted before when she first
woke up. Sometimes they seemed grey, but other times an icy blue. She wondered
why she could see them on her own that time but never again after that. The
thing Elsa had mentioned about other people who are "like her" being able to
look at them worried her slightly, but there was no other proof that she was
similarly gifted. It must have just been a fluke.
Then she would direct the tip of it toward her underwear as she tucked the
stone away beneath her pyjamas. Even if Elsa was already asleep, her
subconscious was not yet satisfied. Anna was only too happy to oblige.
~ The End? ~
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