Authors Note: Like I said! It gets fluffier than I really thought it would, or planned it to be. But hey! I tried! Hope it's enjoyed, might be continued, might not, figures what the story wants, ya know? Read and Review please!

Elsa, traditionally, should be standing beside the Holy Man at the end of the aisle, across from Kristoff and his Best Reindeer. The passing of their parents, however, saw Elsa having a choice in this matter, and chose to walk Anna down the aisle before taking her ceremonial position. The aisles had been widened to accommodate Marshmallow's being the ring and crown bearer, a space set aside for him and Olaf to stand once they reached the end of the aisle themselves.

The throne room was packed with guests, royal and non-royal, those positions filled rather quickly by random lottery of those interested in attending the royal wedding. Elsa stood just behind the door, her larger snow man finally walking out behind the petite Olaf. Just behind her Anna fidgeted slightly, bouquet in her hands. Her thighs rubbed together self consciously, feeling the wetness from the shared juice of Elsa and her from just an hour earlier. The fact they were there kept her wet and dripping. Elsa moved to her side, her hair up in a neat bun, her crown atop her head. She smiled at Anna warmly, pressing a light peck to her forehead before looping their arms and beginning the walk down the aisle as the music began to play for their entrance.

There was a buzz of murmuring in the crowd, appreciating the Princess' dress, admiring the beauty and detail applied to it. Some had tears in their eyes, excited for their princess and her new life to come as a married woman. Elsa smiled warmly, pressing a kiss to Anna's cheek through the veil once they reached the top of the short steps before the thrones and the holy man. She took her spot beside him, watching Kristoff move towards Anna.

Elsa could spot the slight shifting in Anna's feet, and knew that everyone else would consider it simple nervousness, but she knew the truth, knew that by the time she changed from that dress she would beg for Elsa to take her in the dressing room, before, during, and even after the reception. By the time her wedding night began she will have been defiled numerous times. But if Anna was to be believed, he had no clue and even if he did, he did not seem to care, enjoying her for his own pleasure either way. This irked Elsa, but at the same time, even if that was true he was kind and caring with Anna, and for a year did so without expecting much else. The courting, despite public opinion, did not begin until a year ago, several months before the engagement was announced. He was a good man, Elsa would give him that, or else she would not have kept him around despite his great help with the Thaw.

Elsa snapped back to reality in time to see Kristoff lift his new wife's veil and kiss her soundly, everyone clapping excitedly. The priest stood aside as they took their seats, Elsa following after them. Marshmallow handed his pillow with crowns atop it to Olaf who scurried after Elsa. She smiled softly, taking up Kristoff's crown first. As she set it gently upon his blonde head his title was announced, Prince Consort. She lifted up Anna's own crown, signifying her as a married princess now, smiling softly at the look of happiness on her face. Anna did love Kristoff, but she was happy for Elsa, because now the heirs they would produce would be legitimate in the eyes of the advisors, in the eyes of their subjects.

Elsa took her seat in her own throne, the titles and ceremony completed. The Queen and newly weds remained seated, smiling at one another as the guests were escorted from the room, Olaf and Marshmallow following. Elsa and Anna stood, Anna stretching and groaning happily.

"Man! Who thought how much work walking down an aisle would be!" Kristoff grinned and nodded, already beginning to loosen his tie and undo a few choice buttons to loosen up.

"You've got that right, I thought I was going to sweat right through this suit!" A bleat from Sven earned Kristoff an eye roll. "Yeah, well you don't have to deal with that harness across almost every inch of you!" Sven snorted and, with chest puffed outwards proudly, sauntered out of the room as well. Kristoff rolled his eyes at his friend. "Pfft, reindeer…" Anna giggled.

"I thought they were better than people?" Kristoff shrugged.

"They are until they act like TOTAL DIVAS!" Another bleat was his only response. "Whatever, I'm going to go change into clothes that can, you know, breathe. I'll see you at the reception, of course." Anna smiled, giving him a peck on the lips.

"Of course." He grinned at her, kissing her again before making his way from the room. Elsa had stood by quietly during the entire exchange, waiting patiently. Once Kristoff was out of the room she chuckled, hand waving to block the doors from anyone intruding. She sat down in her throne and motioned for Anna to come forward. The red head licked her lips, eyes going from innocently playful to wide and hungry in a moment.

"You're insatiable, Anna." The girl just smiled slightly, dropping to her knees as she lifted Elsa's dress slowly, eyes locked with hers.

"What can I say, I know what you like…" She licked her lips once more at the sight of the half flaccid cock between Elsa's legs.

Elsa had not always had this appendage, she'd found it while perusing the ancient books, searching for more information on the source of her powers. In the end she'd discovered his spell, and further spells that would allow it to work as if it were a mans, allowing for the conception of children. Only months later did she and Anna realize their love for each other went beyond that of sisters, and months after they began their affair did Elsa bring up the spell. At first the spell wasn't used very often, but as they began to use it more and more often, and Elsa herself found it fairly convenient for many things, she decided to keep the spell active indefinitely. In the last year Anna had felt that need that many young women felt, the need to have a child, that feeling deep inside that it was time. When Kristoff proposed(the relationship was encouraged by Elsa to keep their secret), it was the perfect opportunity. Now, they could have their children, and though Anna felt bad that Kristoff did not know-perhaps she'd tell him one day-, she was ecstatic to finally have this chance.

Elsa groaned softly, fingers flexing tightly on the arms of the throne, hips rising slowly, the feel of Anna's talented lips and tongue stroking her length making her harder.

"Such a good girl…" she sighed, glancing down through half-lidded eyes at her lover. "I have…nnh…applied the other spell…" Anna's eyes widened, but did not stop. "We will conceive…" She chuckled as Anna pulled off, climbing up onto Elsa and kissed her deeply, passionately, fingers messing up what was once a pristine bun.

Elsa groaned into the kiss, reaching between them she moved Anna's panties aside, much as she had the day before and earlier, and entered her quickly, the same thought as Anna running through her mind. They would have a family. Anna would now be hers, she would not need to worry about herself marrying so long as Anna produced heirs.

The sounds in the room consisted of the women's moans, gasps, pants, the wet noises of Elsa's cock thrusting deep into her sisters dripping cunt. Still dressed for the most part, the women touched, kissed and caressed through clothing, eyes open, or even half-lidded, not wanting to look away from their lover.

"Yes! Fill me…! FILL ME ELSA!" Elsa cried out as Anna cried out in her climax, both cumming together, Elsa keeping Anna still as she filled her sister to the hilt with her cum, shuddering as she felt some leak out, the spell having encouraged an abundance of sperm, certainly more than usual. Anna slowly moved her hips, drawing gasps from the both of them, but she hummed pleasantly, face flushed, knowing that within her belly was Elsa's seed.

She leaned down, lips caressing her Queen's in a slow, tender kiss. Hands that once searched, groped, and grasped in passion now slowly caressed and held tenderly. Elsa smiled, happy to remain like this a while longer, assuring herself that it would take. Anna leaned down slowly, relaxing her weight against Elsa, face tucked into the crook of her neck, sighing softly.

"I love you, Elsie…" Elsa smiled, hands stroking slowly up and down Anna's back slowly.

"And I love you, Anna…"

Elsa and Kristoff sat together, or rather, fidgeted together just outside Anna's room. From inside Elsa heard her sister's cries, the nurse-maid speaking to her apprentice, and then another scream from Anna.

"Dammit I can't take it anymore! You stay here!"

"Wh-hey!" Kristoff cried out, watching Elsa disappear within the doors. She moved immediately to Anna's side, taking her hand in hers, pressing her lips to her knuckles. There was a damp towel to keep the heated red-head cool, her body shaking with ragged breaths from her screams. She cracked a small smile at the sight of her sister. The nurse didn't bother trying to brush the queen back out, and continued.

"Once more, your grace!" Elsa murmured soft assurances to Anna, lacing their fingers together. The new mother's loud scream was followed by the wail of an infant, Elsa's eyes widening as she glanced towards the nurse, watching them cut and tie the cord of the messy baby boy. His red hair of his mother, she smiled brightly, his cry filling the room. Elsa leaned her forehead against Anna's, the younger woman panting heavily, weak and limp, exhausted from the entire ordeal.

"he's beautiful, Anna…a little Prince…" Anna smiled again.

"C-c-can I….Can I hold him…" The nursemaid nodded, hurrily cleaning him off, swaddling him before bringing him back to Anna. She carefully cradled her baby son, tears in her eyes as she stared into ice blue eyes, the eyes of his 'father'. The women stuck around long enough to assure themselves anna delivered the placenta and there were no more issues. Once she was presentable they left the room, Kristoff not yet coming in, having been told months ago about what was truly going on between his wife and his sister-in-law. He had not been incredibly upset, and on some level knew what had been going on. His only request that he be allowed to father at least one child, and he would treat the children the three shared as equally as possible.

Elsa smiled softly down at her son, the boy's face calm now, serene, Anna having quieted him by lowering the front of her gown, allowing him to suckle. "Our son…what shall we call him…" Anna smiled up at her sister, kissing her softly.

"After father…he will be the next King after all…" Elsa smiled softly and nodded.

"Then it's settled…Prince Einar…future King of Arendelle…" Elsa smiled softly, leaning down to kiss Einar's cheek gently, before turning and pressing her lips against Anna's.

"Now, I think it's time Kristoff met him as well…" She smiled, standing to get the door, glad that Kristoff seemed to be as in awe and excited as he promised he would be. He really is a good man…he'll be a good father. She smiled softly, watching as Kristoff smiled down at the boy that wasn't his by blood. Elsa watched the scene, releasing a slow sigh, hand going to her chest as she felt a new warmth fill it.

Everything would be good now…The kingdom has recovered and will now flourish. A new Arendelle. She nodded to herself and made her way back towards the bed, smiling down at her new family happily.