Ice And Fire, Part III

This is rather lengthy so make sure you are in a comfortable spot and ready to disappear. I hope this was worth the wait.


Elsa came to in a jump start.

Her breathing was fast, out of control.

Her sheets were drenched in sweat and tangled around her waist.

She sat up and sputtered, her saliva flinging across her pillow.

Her arms trembled, and she collapsed across the bed head first.

She saw his face, frozen, splitting into pieces.

His eyes came apart, the pupils stretching beyond recognition.

She tried to scream but panic was taking hold, it’s warm dark touch enveloping her body in its silk. All that came out was a wheeze.

Her legs seemed to swing over the bed, tried to balance but lost control and fell to the ground. 

There was a loud thud and a crack and Elsa felt lightheaded, out of her body.

That’s when she noticed the floor beneath her began to crackle. 

Ice spread out from under and quickly traveled up the walls.

“No, No, No, NO!”

The door to her bedroom came upon and Anna appeared, wrapping her gown over her naked body.

Elsa thought, how long has it been since the bath? 

That’s when she felt the chill snaking it’s way up her legs.

“Elsa!”

Anna ran to her, dropping the gown. 

Her feet slid on the icy floor boards and she tumbled onto the bed.

“Get away from me” cried Elsa, her face was contorted with fear and her voice was full of rage. 

“I’m never leaving you again”

A thin layer of ice was eating at Elsa’s legs, enveloping her.

“Anna..”

“Elsa, I thought the cold protected you”

“I can’t..I can’t breathe..”

“You’re gunna freeze to death!” Anna blurted out. And as soon as she said it, she realise it sounded dumb.

The thin layer of ice was now creeping up Elsa’s stomach. She couldn’t feel her legs.

She couldn’t feel anything. 

All she could feel was hate at herself, guilt for killing the guard.

“You can control it, Elss. Breathing. Practice your breathing”

Elsa was panting out of control. The tightness in her chest was fierce, forcing her to take small breaths.

“You can do it!”

“I….I”

Her throat was closing in.

Her temples felt like they were going to explode.

“I killed..”

“You what?”

Elsa was barely audible. 

Anna was holding onto her, her hands were now in solid ice. The two were frozen together in Elsa’s panic.

“Him…I killed the…”

Anna understood in that moment. 

In that moment, she smiled. She couldn’t help it. The bravery of her, the admission, her true strength. Something deep within her warned her heart. 


The ice was up to Elsa’s chin. She couldn’t look away from Anna. 

For then she felt blessed. She thought Anna was the most beautiful woman in the world. 

That was the moment Elsa realised that she was utterly in love with her sister, just as the ice reached over face and swallowed her whole.



Anna could feel the ice touch her stomach, spreading over herself now. 

The two were going to die together. In each other’s arms. 

She wanted to say so much to Elsa. But where to begin, where to find the words.

“Elsa…please..don’t…”

Elsa’s frozen eyes stared back at her from behind the ice. 

“Please…”

The silence was deafening as the ice cooled around her hips.

“I…I love you”

Elsa stared back. Frozen. Gone.

Anna sat still, awaiting her own death. 

Anna felt a rumbling then. Down where toes were now frozen up. 

It was…warmth. It started up her feet – then shot across her legs upwards across her stomach. 

Anna was bowled over by the sensation, shattering free of the ice. 

Jet streams of fire shot from her palms, in quick short bursts.

Anna screamed, falling against the wall. 

She hesitated, looking at her hands, turning them over, seeing her hands grow warm with an orange glow.


Baffled, she raised one hand and something clicked within her mind. A burst of fire shot out from her palms and dissipated.

How, thought Anna. What is this?

Have I always had this ability? Why is it coming to me now?

She looked back through her times, wondering if something ever happened that she couldn’t describe. Nothing.

She looked to Elsa now and an idea formed.

Breathing jaggedly, her body freezing from where the ice still stung, she held her hands over Elsa. They glowed, warm. 


Anna shut her eyes, forcing them shut with concentration. Hoping against hope that she wouldn’t set Elsa on fire. 

Never mind how or why she suddenly had these powers, there would be a time for questions. Now she had to save Elsa.


Anna felt the warmth of her hands travel up her arms. The idea she could burn alive came to her but she shut it out and kept her hands in place.

There was a loud crack and a horrific gasp for air and Anna opened her eyes.

Elsa was looking back at her.

She was shivering, her lips a pale blue.

Anna’s instinct was to grab the blanket and wrap it around the two of them.

It was only after she scooped Elsa up and the two of them were under the blanket together that Anna realised they were both naked. 

Elsa’s skin was icy against hers.

This gave Anna an idea. She wrapped her hands tight around Elsa, their breasts skimming against each other, and squeezed.

“Close your eyes, Els”


Anna concentrated within her mind on a fire growing, it’s light covering the space before it.

She felt her body start to warm up, and Elsa’s with it.

Anna rubbed her hands along Elsa’s back and heard her shiver.

Her cunt started to ache but she pushed it to the back of her mind. 

The more she tried to ignore it, the more her body seemed to want it. She caught herself leaning against Elsa, her lips riding up her thigh. 


“Am I dead?”

Elsa’s voice was low. 

Anna looked to her, her body acting as a light under the blanket.

“It worked!” Anna cried upon seeing her eyes open. “No, sweetie, you’re not dead!”

She couldn’t help but laugh. 

Elsa registered Anna’s glow. “Anna? What’s happened to you?”

Anna shook her head. “I don’t know. It just happened. One moment you froze, the next..”

“You saved me…”

The two locked eyes, Elsa looked weak but something in her eyes said…

Elsa leaned in and kissed Anna on the lips.


It was sudden and fleeting. A peck, nothing more.

The act still caught Anna off guard. It wasn’t sisterly, or a greeting, as their mother had taught them early on in their lives. It was tender, romantic.

Elsa watched Anna closely, her eyes darting back and forth. Scared. Weak. 

She had no idea how Anna would react, was terrified she’d squeal and let Kristoff take her away. 


Instead, Anna lent in and kissed her back.


If asked to describe those moments, Elsa could not even begin. It was addictive, she couldn’t get enough of Anna.

Her lips were soft and wet and inviting – and one kiss led to another. And another.

Somewhere during the kiss, Anna ran her warm hands down Elsa’s body, almost shyly though. As if unsure. 

When Elsa saw her pause in her face, she gently took Anna’s hand and slid it over her left breast, leaving her fingers over her nipple, which was growing hard by the second.

“Here” Elsa said weakly.

Anna broke the kiss and moved down to the nipple. She considered it and lowered her mouth.

The kiss was soft and quick and Elsa moaned, rising her hips.

Her hands found Anna’s hair and gripped it tightly as a wave of pleasure came rippling through her body.

Seized with determination, Elsa rolled Anna over and now on top, looked down at her nervous sister. 

Freckles were over her breasts, one resting to the left of her nipples, another just below that.

Elsa met Anna’s lips once more, then travelled down her neck leaving a trail of wet kisses. 


She came to Anna’s nipples and slid it into her mouth using her tongue.

Anna shrieked, something high pitched and girly. She did it again as Elsa rolled her tongue around her nipple, savouring the taste of her skin.

The glow of Anna’s hands lit Elsa’s face up as Anna ran her hands through her hair, ruffling it, squeezing it.

Her nipple popped out of her mouth, the bounce sending a ticklish jolt of pleasure down to her. It was unlike anything she had experienced. 


Elsa moved down Anna’s body, leaving a trail of kisses, until she came to her cunt.

The scent was foreign to Elsa but delightful. She inhaled, feeling herself becoming giddy off the scent.

Above her, Anna was making guttural noises, as if gasping for air.

Her hips swayed closer to Elsa, begging silently for her mouth. Elsa didn’t hesitate.

Truth be told, Elsa was terrified. This was her baby sister, her arousal was all around her and not only that, this was another woman. What did she do? 

Elsa ran her tongue along her pink slit slowly, leaving a fine coat of saliva. 

Spit hung from her mouth in strings as she pulled away, just in time to hear Anna’s girlish moans.

Elsa ignored the lingering feeling of guilt as she lowered her mouth onto Anna’s clit, suckling the nub into her tongue, using her teeth to grind it gently. This cause Anna to jerk.

The movement brought about a pleasure in Elsa so she did it again. Again, Anna had a spasm and giggled.

“No” she whispered. “Stop that”

Elsa could barely suppress a giggle. She could barely contain herself – there was a love and admiration so deep for Anna in that moment that she kissed Anna’s cunt full on the lips with an open mouth.

Anna’s body rocked – then rocked again. She was lifting her body up so that it hit Elsa’s mouth.

Elsa grinned then planted her entire mouth covering her slit.


Elsa are hungrily, the taste was indescribable and something within her could not get enough of it. This was her sister. Her baby sister. Her sweet juicy cunt.

She lapped it up, being inspired by Anna’s moans above. 

Her sister was the sweetest thing ever. The perfect woman.

More guttural groans pierced the air and Anna froze, jerked suddenly, then fell limp.


Elsa rose from the blanket and looked at the dazed Anna, her eyes glassy.

Her chest was riding and falling, rising and falling.

“Did you just…?”

Anna went scarlet. “I’ve never that quickly. I’m embarrassed”

Love for her sister coursed through her veins.

She leapt into Anna’s arms and kissed her, hoping her scent was strong enough for her to taste.

Anna’s tongue met hers and the two kissed wildly, passionately. Desperately.


Anna broke the kiss and Elsa felt her hands run down her body.

She groped clumsily for Elsa’s nipples but Elsa didn’t mind, she watched her expression as Anna pulled on Elsa’s nipple. The pain was gratifying.


Anna’s hands reached down to Elsa and found her clit.

She giggled. “I’ve never known you could get so…”

She looked at Elsa and went red again. “You know…”

When Elsa sat up on her elbows, Anna looked away.

“Wet…”

Elsa giggled and stroked her hair as Anna leant in to kiss her. 

The two laid side by side now, with Anna’s hands exploring Elsa’s cunt, her hands stroking up and down her slit.

Elsa found herself clenching, rising up to meet Anna’s hands. 

It was then she realised, she needed this. She needed a release, or her sister. She needed her sister. 


Anna broke the kiss, disappeared under the blanket. 

A moment later, Elsa could feel kisses all over her thighs, tracing up to her cunt.

An Involuntary moan escaped Elsa’s lips, caught her by surprise. 

Her chest felt cool in the night, somewhere a breeze was blowing softly, dancing across her stomach. She could still feel the chill of her powers. 

Another moan struck her by surprise and Anna giggled under the covers. 

Elsa was afraid though, afraid to be heard. But she couldn’t help it, she was on fire, every part of her body was tingling, vibrating. 

Anna had begun her assault on her cunt, moving her tongue around, exploring her lips and clit.

Her cute giggles as she did so was the worst of it. She wanted to taste her again, the cute fucking thing. 

She tried to roll away from Anna but was frozen by a seemingly supernatural power.

Something uneasy was rising in her, and with it a certain pleasure. It rose from her stomach and travelled down to her cunt.

Suddenly her legs began to tremble with every wave of pleasure and she felt the rising need to scream.


It pulsated within her in waves. Her body tensed as the waves rippled through her, coming to an end at her cunt.

Elsa found herself gripping Anna’s hair from above the blanket and cooing.

The waves began to happen more frequently as Anna slid two fingers inside Elsa, causing her to wiggle her ass into the fingers, greedily swallowing them whole. 

She felt flustered, felt guilty at using her sister. 


Anna shrieked as fluid spurted from Elsa’s mouth in sporadic bursts. 

Elsa herself could no longer control her mound or her body, her hands clenched into fists as she groaned something primal and alien. 

She could feel her cunt contracting, was scared and thrilled at the same time.

Anna had shrieked but had not moved, instead her tongue began circling around Elsa’s cunt, tracing where the juices fell.

Where did this come from, thought Elsa.

Her body collapsed to the bed and held her in place as juices trickled out of her.

Anna rose from below, breathless, her eyes wide. Primal.


She rose to kiss Elsa.

Elsa kissed back and in turn could taste herself. The notion made her want to kiss Anna again but she felt defeated by an invisible force.

The two laid there, sweaty, panting, worn out.

“I love you” Anna said.

Elsa wrapped her arm around her and kissed her on the lips 

“I love you back”


The two were intertwined and asleep soundly come the morning, bedsheets tangled in a sweaty mess. 

They did not wake till the afternoon. 





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7 thoughts on “Ice And Fire, Part III

  1. Throbbing as I read… and now still. The taboo is so dark, the scene so intense and the joy so complete. Would you consider continuing the story, perhaps incorporating some BDSM? If begging would help, i would glady. šŸ’œ

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  2. School started yesterda. Today I had my class listening to disney pandora as, we can jam without an inappropriate song coming on. Cue ” Let It Go”. So while my students were singing, all I could think about was this version of the characters. Bad. Aroused Teacher.

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