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it's not a nude party but there's no rules against taking your pants off too

in which everyone is required to take their damn shirt off because reasons
that's really all there is to this party so just take it off ladays and gents

TOPLESS PARTY

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Well, if I started with that never-ending list, I'd be out of chocolate. [ she points out, leaving everything on the counter now so she can start opening one of those assorted boxes, grabbing a random chocolate and popping it into her mouth, chewing. Mm, one with orange inside. Neat. ]

--So, yeah.

[ Eating her chocolate and enjoying it. Well, tonight was enjoyable even if everyone seemed to be obsessed with seeing here Arendelles...............

..................

okay time to fuck around with baby sis, who's with elsa? ]

What if I helped you 'win the game'?

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[ choke on the chocolate sis. choke on it. ]

Edited 2014-06-11 23:49 (UTC)

[ FUCK AROUND INDEED. Anna sputters, little bits of chewed up chocolate projectiles and landing on the floor. ~~Sorry to whoever's cleaning up the next morning.~~ ]

... Win the game? Are you crazy? [ she lets out, face flushing a little at the thought. ]

Oh come on. Yours are out on display-- I'm sure mine will be nothing new.

[ Look. at. her. tugging. the hem. of her. shirt. ]

[ No. No. No. THINK CLEAN THOUGHTS ABOUT HOW MUCH YOU REALLY DON'T WANT TO TUG YOUR SISTER'S SHIRT OFF AND LOOK AT HER BOOBS THAT WAY. ]

... w-well, no but, don't you-- not-- want that? I-- I mean they're nice to look at but-- I just-- I--

[ She'll pause. Just... As you see underboob ]

I mean, I'd really want more chocolate-- but if you don't want to see them.

[ Everyone wants to see them and Elsa knows it. ]

[ Wh-what. Boob payout for chocolate? What is this. What is this. ANNA IS COMPLETELY CONFLICTED, and Elsa has to know that too. Boobs or chocolate? Could one even choose? ]

I-- wh--... how-h-how much chocolate are we talking here?

[ she'll try to reason here. ]

[ Time to negotiate over boobs and chocolate ]

A look gets me free access to half your stash.

[ 'A look' implying there's more...... ]

[ Anna looks the most thoughtful and intense she has in a long time. That's a squint. ]

... there's a catch, isn't there? Or something else?

[ SHE CAN TELL. ]

No.

[ wait ]

But if I get access to your entire stash during my time of the month-- [ wait for it. ] --you can even touch them.

[ .............really now she's taking refuge in audacity. ]

[ ................

Elsa can probably see how difficult this is getting. ]

I-- uh-- hm. [ And she bites her lip. ] ... p-pinky swear?

[ SOB. ]

[ ...this is working.

sweeeeeeeeeet deal.

holding out. her. pinky. ]

Pinky swear.

[ This is a horrible idea so why is Anna locking her pinky with Elsa's and shaking and oh nooooooo- ]

... I feel like a horrible sister.

[ BUT YOU'RE A GREAT ONE, IN ACTUALITY. CHOCOLATE RIGHTS AND ALL. ]

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they are both terrible sisters ]

Pffft, come on. Really, out of everyone here, you're the one I trust most with my boobs.

[ She grabs at the hem of her shirt-- before pausing ]

Maybe we shouldn't do this in the middle of the kitchen.

[ Well, it's always nice to be trusted with your sister's, uh, highly sought-after (at the current moment most of all) assets. So when Elsa stops herself, Anna peers around the kitchen-- ]

Yeeeah, that's what I was thinking. I mean, it's kinda-- anyone could walk in. [ Wait, that makes everything sound leagues more perverted. ] Well-- you know what I mean.

... Maybe, uh, I dunno-- [ She bites her lip. Bedroom sounds weird, even if they're related, right? ] Bathroom?

Bathroom sounds fine. [ She glances around the kitchen quickly ] Let's bring some chocolate. I'm craving some, right now.

[ Seriously that smell. That smell ]

[ There's a bit sneaky of you, Elsa. Regardless, she'll squint comically at her sister before scooping up the chocolates she's taken out of her stash. ]

Okay, okay. I've got some. [ And she starts heading for the doorway ] Anything else, my Queen?

[ Sarcastically, but with playful intent. ]

[ She'll raise her eyebrows at Anna before laughing softly, walking ahead of her to pull the door open and then gently tug Anna in behind her. ]

Please, our roommates aren't peasants. [ Though she had to wonder sometimes.

With that she closes the door solidly-- making sure to lock it behind them (No need for anyone to walk in on them after all). She'll give Anna a bit of a nervous smile; she trusts her sister, it's just... maybe a little weird. Oh well. It was practically like when she went shopping for bras anyway, right?

Totally. ]

You ready?

Who knows, right?

[ Anna giggles softly as Elsa locks the door, a little nervous herself. After all, this was kind of new and strange. Not that Anna had a problem with women! It was just more... this was her sister and touching her sister like this was kind of. An off-limits thing for most people.

But she'd nod when Elsa said that, shrugging her shoulders. ]

Hey, no biggie, right? It's just a touch.

[ So why is her heart practically pounding out her own chest? Eep. ]

No biggie.

[ Okay. Shoving aside any nervous jitters and just-- taking the bottom of her shirt and pulling it up and over her head.

Glitter tits on display.

Pale and pert, large with soft pink nipples. A reddish hue tinges her skin from her blush-- but otherwise she's got enviable skin. ~~Must be that body wash she uses.~~

She futzes with her hair and gives Anna a nervous smile, looking up to her with big blue eyes as she leans back against the door. ]

Alright, your turn, I guess.

[ touch away, sis. ]

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