
MilkshakeMachine Elsa 3
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The cold sweat that covered her body and sheets calmed the still panting Anna. The horrible dream she had just woken up from had seemed so real, but the bed slid that fear away. No, there was no way that Elsa would be that...heavy-laden. She rubbed her face with her hands, thinking things over, trying to separate dream from reality. Her sister would do a lot for her, but going to the point of getting cavities was too much, even Anna knew that.
She got out of bed and headed towards the kitchen to get a drink. /No, the dream was just a dream,/ she convinced herself. Anna heard a noise and stopped abruptly. It came again, a quiet moan that filled the halls. She frowned and followed the sound, forgetting about her thirst.
The moaning was coming from Elsa's room, but Anna wasn't sure if it was pleasure or pain. She gasped, remembering the horrible nightmare. Could the moaning be from the pain of overstuffed breasts? She looked through the keyhole to see a topless Elsa licking and sucking at one of her breasts. Anna lost her balance in surprise, opening the door. Elsa looked up, startled out of her mood.
Anna quickly stood up and dusted herself off. "Uh, don't mind me, just...uh, tripped and fell." She chuckled nervously. "Whoops?"
Her sister got up, pulled Anna into the room, and closed the door. She sat back down on the bed and gave her sister a look filled with mischief. "It's alright," she said, her voice as smooth as silk. "Come on and join me."
Anna looked at the closed door, and then at her sister's bosom. "Uh...okay." She moved and sat on the bed by Elsa. "So, is it the milkshake thing again?"
"Yeah! I haven't had anything sweet in a few weeks, but it's still as sweet as the first day I'd made it!" Elsa giggled uncharacteristically. Anna was about to say something, but her sister grabbed her shoulders. "Let's eat!" Elsa yelled, throwing Anna's head down to her nipple so that she could suckle the sweet goodness.
She was surprised that Elsa was right; the liquid was as sweet as the first day, and Anna had missed its deliciousness. She closed her eyes in bliss, slowly sucking the milkshake made of love. Elsa moaned, and then joined in, the sound of quiet slurps echoing off of the walls.
Anna started to feel full, her thirst quenched, and she stopped suckling. The two sisters looked at each other for several seconds before they turned to giggle. Anna put her hand down on the bed as Elsa covered herself back up. From the small interaction, she seemed to be back to normal, but Anna had to make sure.
"Elsa..." she started, unsure of what to say. Her sister face her. "You...wouldn't happen to have any cavities, would you?"
Elsa gave her sister a confused look, but shook her head. "No, I've never had a cavity. Why would you ask?"
Anna gave a giant sigh of relief and smiled at her sister. "No reason." She stood up and walked to the door. "Well, it's late. Thanks for the treat. Goodnight."
Behind her, as the door was about to slip closed, she heard her sister whisper, "Goodnight."