The Villain Turned Hero - My Life As Prince Hans (Patreon)

It really was that simple.

Anna giggled. "It really was!" she agreed, as she lay down beside me, dressed only in her sexiest wedding lingerie. Six hours of ceremony, four hours of party, two hours smoothing ruffled feathers, a combination crowning and marriage celebration, and Arendelle bid welcome to the newest King and Queen.

Queen Elsa, post all the mess, abdicated the throne, making a grand speech about how she wanted what was best for the country and how she would dedicate herself to doing what she could, with her powers over ice and to a more limited degree, the weather. The vacuum at the throne would be filled not one day after her announcement, and the ceremony even had Elsa pass the crown.

But per agreement of the sisters, it was not to Anna that the Crown for the land's ruler was granted, but instead...

"I'm still surprised you two conspired to give me the crown where I couldn't refuse," I said. I had planned to actually be a King Consort, that is to say, by the laws of Arendelle, a woman could be the ruler of the land so I figured, it would only be right... besides, it was simply a formality, considering we were partners in this. "Not cool."

"Elsa was involved, making it ice cold," Anna countered, grinning, "besides, I've got aaaall night to apologize to you," she said, fingers running up my abs, inherited from the previous owner, making an exaggerated purring growl as she did so. 

My eyes went over her, and I was quite impressed at what I saw. I had not expected Anna to be this... good looking, under the hood. She had soft and flawless skin, that I could get lost just running my hands over the smooth and pale flesh before me. Her proportions were modest, and thanks to how much time she spent literally running, dancing, singing and spending energy, she had a slim, athletic build that was greatly enhanced by the lingerie she had chosen.

White like virgin snow, fitting of our icy country, accented with light blue, almost cyan, lace, her stockings were almost entirely opaque, and they made her legs look positively delicious... in fact, I decided I might as well indulge, moving lower on our massive bed, and grabbing at her stocking clad leg, bringing her foot to my mouth, kissing it by the arch, and then beginning to trail kisses, alternating both her legs, all the way up to her mid thigh.

She giggled all the way. "Youu peeeerv!" she cried, shaking but not even pretending she didn't want me to continue. "That tickles!"

I laughed. "Oh, I'm about to do a whole lot more than tickle you," I said, following the white straps that connected her stockings at mid thigh to her garterbelt, done with snowflake patterns all over it, and my gaze focused on her white satin panties, with a light blue bow at the front. It was a thong, resting high on her waist. "These are entirely too sexy, was my beloved wife wearing these all day today?"

She smirked, and winked. "With that gown, it was either these, or no panties at all, unless I wanted panty lines," she said. "I figured just in case, the King wouldn't want his lovely wife showing her muff to every guest~!"

"What if I want them to see the glory they'll never attain?" I replied, trailing kisses down her inner thighs until I placed one at the crotch of her panties, the satin feeling surprisingly nice on my face as I nuzzled her crotch, sniffing it.

"Ew, you- that's dirty!" she protested, though giggles interrupted her as I sniffed deeply once more.

"No part of you is dirty," I said, kissing her pussy through her panties again, then grabbing at the strings that held it together, up above her waist, and began pulling it down, slowly, giving her plenty of time to say or do anything if she didn't want me to. Her tacit consent was accompanied only by the tiniest resistance, as her pussy didn't want to part with her panties.

I grinned when I saw that she was more than a bit sticky, as strands of her juices clung to the crotch of the panties. I looked into her eyes, and though she looked a bit scared, I could see the trust in there. There were no secrets between us. Not anymore. Not after all of that, and getting married.

And as I had trusted her, she trusted me, and I discarded her panties, looking at the perfectly shaped juicy peach of a pussy that she had, only the barest hint of fuzz growing. "You groomed yourself recently," I mused.

"I- I wanted to be ready," Anna said, looking a bit embarrassed. 

I grinned and leaned down, kissing her lower lips, slipping my tongue past her lips and licking from bottom to top, her labia easily parting to allow me to scoop up her tasty pussy juice. Sealing my lips against hers, I sucked, hard, and she let out a whining sound before she cracked and then she arched her back, shoving her pussy into my face as I sucked and drank her fluids.

From there I lost all structure, just sucking and licking, bringing my fingers in and pressing them into her entrance, slowly but surely gaining ground, opening up her insanely tight virgin pussy, while I sucked and licked her clit.

Her voice came out in short moans interspeded with ragged pants, her hands grasped onto my head and she tired her hardest to press me, force me against her pussy, which I gladly accepted, let her do, even as it hurt a little, because I was feeling her lose her mind in pleasure.

She screamed and bucked her hips and almost dislodged me but she also held me firmly in place, and then she panicked and threw me off just about in time for me to watch a clear stream of liquid spray from her pussy. It bore neither the scent nor the look of urine, and it came out in a single uninterrupted spray, for a good few seconds. I laughed.

"Stop that, it's not funny!" she cried, face red, eyes tearing up. "I- I've never, I've never had that sort of accident before, I swear!"

"Oh, love, you didn't piss yourself, you came your little brains out, and congratulations, you're a squirter," I said, laughing as I wrapped my arms around her and held her to my side. "How did you like my little wedding night gift?"

She panted, looking deeply into my eyes to see if I was serious, and finding no hint of deception, she sighed. "It was amazing. I've never felt like that before!" she said, one of her hands intertwinning with mine. "Will you do that again?"

"Whenever you want," I said.

"Awesome," Anna said with a grin. "And now, it's time to get YOUR reward."

I laughed. "I'm king, I'm married to a gorgeous and strong woman, and the country prospers, what else could I want?"

The door to our bedroom opened, and in walked an ice fairy, coated in white mists that faded, as she dismissed the gown she had made from her ice - and I was still trying to wrap my head around that - and revealed Elsa in all her glory, in lingerie that was nigh identical to Anna's, but inverted in color, light blue where Anna's was white, and vice versa.

My eyes widened. "How about... me?"

I looked at Anna. "Anna, I- what's going on?"

The redhead leaned forward and kissed my lips. "This is your reward. What's better than one gorgeous Arendelle princess?"

She didn't wait for me to respond.

"Two gorgeous princesses!" Anna finished her own words. "Isn't that right Elsa?"

The blonde nodded, bringing her hands to her chest, bigger than Anna's by a small margin. The older sister was not as athletic and slim as the younger, there was a bit more flesh near her hips, her butt, her chest, just as gorgeous, just in a different way.

I looked between them both, not really knowing how to proceed. "But, but I-"

"Don't think too hard about it, lover," Anna said, kissing me once again. "Just enjoy yourself tonight, alright?"

"I... I guess," I said, chuckling. "Fine, if that's what you want..." I grabbed Anna and kissed her, while Elsa approached the bed, watching in fascination as I kissed her sister... only to be surprised when I grabbed her next, and mashed my lips to hers without even taking a break between sisters. 

I swapped back to Anna after a moment, and then back to Elsa, kissing the two of them, and eventually, Elsa relaxed and I was able to embrace her as well. I played with the sisters' bodies, and they played with mine.

Elsa and Anna kissed my cheeks, opposite each other, and then they began trailing kisses down my body. 

"Time to return the favor," Anna said.

Elsa said nothing, just continuing to kiss until she reached my crotch, covered only in the briefs I'd worn under my tuxedo. Both of the sisters nodded at each other, and then swiftly removed my underpants, revealing my cock.

Prince Hans was a handsome man, and some would say he was talented, gifted even... and when it came to that, people had no idea how right they were, because I was packing quite the cannon between my legs, and both Elsa and Anna stared in awe at it.

"A-Are all penises... like this?" Anna asked, poking it, almost looking afraid it would burn on contact, but slowly growing more accustomed, using more of her hand to grip it.

"When hard," I explained.

"A-And these!" Elsa added, her hand cupping my balls. "They're so big... how do you walk?"

"Very carefully," I chuckled, as she seemed to weigh and play with the hefty testicles I was blessed with. "Just gotta-ohh," I moaned, as I felt Elsa's tongue drag against the smooth skin of my ballsack, too big to be wrinkly.

Anna giggled. "Hey, no fair cutting ahead!" she said, as she opened her mouth wide and swallowed the tip of my prick. 

I gasped. "A-Anna! Guh, wha- where, wh'd, where you learn!?" I could barely string together my words, as the pleasure of the sisters' tongues lavishing love, attention and saliva all over my package compounded on itself, feeling better and better as they grew more confident and decisive in their service.

Anna's hand began stroking my cock, and she kissed the tip before turning to me. "I've been practicing," she said, "with cucumbers and bananas!"

"We can get bananas here?!" I replied, shocked that she'd acquired a tropical fruit. 

"Yeah! How do you think we make banana splits without bananas?" Anna responded, giggling, holding my cock in place with one hand, and then licking the shaft handily, not quite matching Elsa's rhythm but the disparity making it feel even better instead, as I didn't get a moment of relaxation, the princesses demonstrating talents that their people surely would never imagine they had.

They didn't relent, even as I placed my hands on their heads, breathing hard, trying to hold myself back, even as they seemed to treat the pulsing and throbbing of my cock as encouragement. Before I could get used to it, they swapped, Anna going low, Elsa going high, and both of them servicing my cock like they were born to it just as much as before. Elsa focused on my tip, stroking the rest of my cock while slurping up my precum and tonguing my glans, while Anna popped as much of my ballsack into her mouth as she could and sucked as hard as she could.

I felt myself grow weak for a moment, and my body trembled as I tried to hold back. "Guh, A-Anna, El-gha-sa," I choked on my own saliva, my eyes widening. "I'm- about to, to cum!" I warned.

Both of the sisters stopped suddenly, their fingers intertwining as they both grabbed onto my cock simultaneously, and placed their faces right in front of my tip, cheeks mashed together as they furiously stroked me, in perfect synchronicity. 

"Cumming!" I shouted, thrusting into their hands almost against my will, my balls retracting and my entire body going numb except for the unbelievable pleasure explosion erupting form my crotch, as I exploded with the biggest, most plentiful and excessive orgasm of my life, easily painting both sisters' faces, almost covering them in a thick semen glazing.

Both of them seemed shocked, paralyzed, for a few moments as more and more of my semen spurted onto them, getting on their hair, their faces, and their bodies, until I finally finished cumming, though it seemed that their wrists moved automatically, stroking me to get the last few droplets of cum out of my shaft.

I panted, and though I feared for a moment I'd have a refractive period, the sight of Anna's tiny pink tongue coming out of her mouth to lick up the semen, I knew there was no way I was going soft just yet.

Much less so when Elsa touched her fingers to her face. "It's so warm... so hot... I feel strange, it feels... weird," she muttered.

"I-Is it bad?" Anna asked, scooping up some semen and popping it into her mouth with a moan.

Elsa did the same. "No... not bad at all," she muttered, as she did it again, cleaning the cover off her face, revealing that her normally pale complexion was quite reddened. "A-Anna... he's your husband... you should... consummate," she said.

"But I'm scared, sis," Anna replied. "Why don't you show me how it's done?"

"I-"

I took matters into my own hands, grabbing my wife, it was only right after all, and maneuvering her so she was sitting on my crotch. As I did so, Elsa revealed some rather nifty powers, using her ice to collect all the semen in the room, including what was on her hair and Anna's and even on my own body, and collected it all into a single glass. I winced, considering both sisters had eaten some, it was still a lot of cum. The balls dangling from my cock were not for show, that was for sure.

And then, before either myself or Anna even realized what was going on, Elsa gulped it down in a single instant, her hands coming down to her tummy, as she sighed in pleasure. "I feel so warm and nice inside," she moaned. "Now... go ahead... consummate your wedding, I-"

Anna's hand grasped Elsa's before she could get off the  bed, and with a sharp tug, caused her to fall on the bed. I followed up by grabbing her about the waist, and pressing her body against my side, even as Anna straddled me, rubbing the entrance to her most private place against the head of my cock. "Sis," Anna said, grasping her sister's hand firmly, "stay?"

"O-Okay," Elsa said.

The bond between the sisters, an unbreakable love that had survived even the threat of death, was firm and present. Part of me vaguely remembered the memes about their relationship, but in the end, their love was true and honest, and I would not even imagine what was going through their heads, as Elsa watched her little sister lower herself onto my cock.

Anna winced, one of her eyes closing, the moment I came into contact with her, and I experienced sublime heaven as her lips parted and swallowed me, my cock perfectly slipping into her vagina, spreading her walls, her folds desperately clinging to me, her pussy's weak resistance incapable of stopping her own determination.

One hand held by her sister, the other by me, Anna had all the support she would need or want as she gave me her precious virginity, on the night of our wedding, and finally, even as I experienced heavenly pressure from her royal pussy showing me its love, I reached the maximum depth I could, having stretched her beyond her limits and then some, yet her absolute trust in me made her do her utmost to take me in to the hilt...

And there it was, as her firm little butt rested on my thighs, and in a single instant of relaxation, Anna came undone, shrieking her orgasm as she squirted all over my crotch and legs and the sheets, her pussy going absolutely insane, squeezing me, milking me like it was desperate,  as she shook in place, her voice first coming out as a low, high pitched whine, and then a shriek as she went nuts completely. Like a puppet with her strings cut, Anna collapsed, almost passed out, falling on my chest.

I panted, myself, and with Elsa's help, I removed Anna from my cock, and while her eyes did flutter open, she giggled drunkenly, kissing my cheek. "Y-Your turn now, Elsa," she said, "I couldn't make him cum, maybe you can!"

"I, I could never," Elsa said, "get between-"

"Elsa," Anna said, "my husband's cock just made me cum my brains out," she said, "I can't feel my legs, please, big sis, would you make my husband cum since I couldn't?"

Elsa looked at her sister. "But, but I-"

Well, this was great. They were sisters in the end, huh? I moved Elsa on top of me next, and before she could even think, I put her where she needed to be, pussy rubbing against the cock covered in Anna's lubricants. She opened her mouth to speak, but Anna held my cock in place, aimed directly at the right hole, and I grabbed Elsa's fat butt, causing her to gasp, relaxing just long enough for me to go all the way in, in a single, powerful thrust.

She gasped first, then shrieked as her virginity was taken quickly, much too quickly for her to even feel pain. Unlike her sister, Elsa wasn't so much of a quick shot, and I had quite a bit of fun bouncing her on my lap, fucking her pussy hard, fast and unrelentingly.

She was tight, not as much as Anna but definitely a virgin. Neither sister tore inside, but both rode horses, both were turned on and relaxed... I was happy with this sort of first night, even if it was very wet and messy anyway. Elsa's hands were taken much the same as Anna's had been, one of them in mine, the toher in Anna's, though my other hand was teasing Anna's ass and asshole while she kissed my chest and licked at my nipple.

The pleasure was extreme, and Elsa's orgasm was coming quickly, and very powerfully. I couldn't hold myself back either, the moment she caught me  by surprise and slammed her hips against mine, shouting her orgasm, I came as well. Elsa barely had the presence of mind to pull my cock out of her even as I began to paint her within. and this caused a semen geyser that covered much of Elsa's chest and face, though it was intercepted by Anna who covered my cock with her mouth and drank my excess semen.

Elsa collapsed on the bed. Seems that where Anna came hard and fast, but multiple times, Elsa took a little bit more effort, but her orgasm was so powerful it knocked her out.

The differences only made them all the more attractive, I thought... I closed my eyes for a moment as I continued to lie there, trying to catch my breath... and then I felt both sisters snuggle into my sides. The room was very warm, and we wouldn't need the covers for the night - one of the advantages of living in a cold place was that the people were very good at fighting off the cold.

As we settled, the sisters rested their faces on my shoulders. 

"Did you like that?" Anna asked.

"It was amazing," I admitted. "Definitely something we'll remember. Almost sad that this is a one time thing..." I trailed off, a little bit disappointed.

"One time thing?" Anna asked.

Elsa winced. "You... do not want me?" she asked.

"I... what?" I asked.

Anna pouted. "Tell me you're not like those guys I've seen in romance novels, that have sex with their queen once and never again, just to justify some sort of romance with the stablehand!"

Elsa winced. "I think he means doing it with... both of us, Anna."

"Oh!" Anna blinked. "Ignore that."

"No," I said, "but also... what do you guys mean?"

"What do you think we mean?" Anna asked. "Elsa has needs too!"

"I..." Elsa sighed. "You've been a great help to Arendelle, and to my sister, and... and to me," she said. "That's why... Would you help me like this? Love... love keeps my powers in check, gives me control, helps me," she explained. "That's why... I wish to find love."

"But... but I love Anna," I said, blinking.

"Love isn't something that just happens, you have to work at it, build it alongside someone else," Anna interjected.

"Cheeky," I responded.

She winked. "Learned from the best."

Elsa grabbed my hand. "That's why..."

"And you're okay with this?" I asked Anna.

"I love my sister... I can't love her that way, can't make her happy that way... but if we can be happy together, why not?" Anna asked.

"But... the people?" I asked.

"Nobody has to know, outside this room," Anna explained. "Right Elsa?"

"Right," Elsa said.

I sighed. "Okay... okay, you girls are just too strong when together," I said, chuckling a little. I grasped Elsa's hand firmly. "Then let's work together and build love together."

Both of them looked at me, then at each other, and finally, kissed my cheeks in synchronicity, and then relaxed. Together, we would face whatever challenges life had to offer us.

And the first of those would be the fact that Elsa got pregnant first, ironically that very night, because I'd managed to fire my cum inside her, even a single shot had been enough. That was a bit of a hairy situation, but it was fine. 

After all... I'm the King, even if there was a bit of a kerfluffle when I legalized polygamy, I've discovered that you can convince the people to be okay with just about anything with a sufficiently grand song and dance number.