An Ice Surprise (Frozen, Elsa/Elsa Drabble)

Request from Anonymous: Elsa/Elsa Selfcest

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Her ice palace was finally complete, and Elsa rejoiced the freedom of finally escaping her captivity and reigning free. She roamed the walls of her new creation, and smiled at the elegance at her new gift.

“How dare they keep me locked up for so long?” She said to herself. “Who needs people anyway. I’ve got all the company I need right here.”

Elsa loved her solidarity. It was actually a source of pride for her, to be so comfortable alone, by herself. Escaping to the mountain was the best decision she ever made. But still, something nagged her deep inside. Something from the coronation. Anna was able to fall in love, to find a companion in a matter of minutes! Was she jealous? No, it couldn’t be. She didn’t need another person to feel whole.

But still the lurking knot inside her remained. Elsa did want someone; someone to share herself with. “But how?” She asked herself out loud. She had little chance of ever returning to her town below after making such a scene before, so who would ever want to be with her now?

Staring down to look at her hands, she formed an idea. Her powers. What were their limits? Could she create a human… from ice?

Elsa tried to recall an image of a man she saw earlier at the ball — a man she found quite fetching from afar. Starting at the feet and working slowly upwards, Elsa tried to recreate his image from snow and ice.

But no, this wasn’t right. The feet were too small and the legs far too skinny. She tossed the failed attempt aside and began again. Closing her eyes again to focus on the image of the man she saw before, she slowly started crafting him once more from the feet upwards. Thinking about his calves, his things, his waist and torso, she made a second attempt at his shape — but upon opening her eyes saw something completely different. Was it a women’s body? The legs were slim and shapely, the waist was much wider and feminine, and the torso was clearly to dainty for a man.

She cursed herself for failing at what should have been a simple task. Create a companion, one who she could share herself with — how hard was that? Again, she tossed aside the half-finished sculpture and began again. Eyes closed once more, she built up from the feet and legs, waist, body, arms and head.

Once more she looked upon the icy form in front of her, and once more it was nothing like the body she envisioned. It had no face, but the rest of the form before her was perfectly shaped — not as a man, but as Elsa herself.

“Another me?” She spoke aloud? Sure enough the body was an exact double, albeit faceless and icy white. Even the dress was identical to the one she wore herself. Elsa looked down at the body and couldn’t help but remain a bit impressed. She had long, toned legs and a nice full bosom. It was a shame, she thought, that such a body as hers would go to waste.

But maybe not. Maybe she could make something work.

She focused her powers on the face of the icy body before her. Completing her sculpture, the features of her double finally came into shape — eyes, nose, lips all identical to hers. Then, in a flash of bright blue light, it was no longer a sculpture of ice, but another Elsa in the flesh.

“It worked,” the real Elsa shouted. Stepping closer to her new twin, she reached out a hand to touch the cheek of the other woman. It felt soft and warm, not like the ice that she was first made of.

“Now we have each other,” the other Elsa spoke. She stepped forward to stand just a few inches away from her creator. Their bodies pressed together gently, matching at every point. Elsa leaned in to press a soft kiss on her double’s lips. “And you’re all I’ll ever need.”