As Lincoln treaded the bathwater at his newly diminished size, a loud noise boomed in the distance, signaling that someone from the movie world he now resided in was approaching. Lincoln felt the water rippling around him as the shaking got closer and panicked once he heard a loud voice outside the bathroom.
"I'm going to take my bath now, Anna. I'll be with you later.
"Anna? Oh no. That means it's-!" Lincoln quickly recognized the voice as someone from the Frozen movie and flinched once he heard the bathroom door opening.
To Lincoln's horror, the door flew open to reveal none other than the queen of Arendelle herself, Elsa. Closing the door behind her, Elsa entered the bathroom wearing nothing but a light-blue bathrobe with her hair untied from its usual braid. From beyond the rim of the tub, Lincoln's jaw dropped as he gazed dumbfoundedly at the colossal ice queen towering miles above him.
"ELSAAAA!!!" Lincoln screamed. "I don't believe it. She's huge! If I don't get out of here, I'm totally doomed!"
Unfortunately, there was no way for Lincoln to escape his watery prison in time. His eyes widened in fear as Elsa stood over the bathtub, eclipsing him in her large shadow.
"Ahh, this is just what I needed after such a busy day of royal duties." Elsa sighed, forcing Lincoln to cover his ears from her loud, booming voice.
"Not good! I need to-!" But before Lincoln could move anywhere, he noticed Elsa untying her bathrobe. "Oh no. No! Don't look, Lincoln! Don't look!"
Lincoln blushed as she tried to avert his eyes from what Elsa was about to do. He knew it was wrong to even peak, but he needed his arms to keep himself from drowning. Seeing no way out, he gave in to the temptation and enjoyed the show above him.
"I know what you're all thinking. I really shouldn't look, but it's not like I'll ever have an opportunity like this again." Lincoln said to the reader.
Blushing redder than a tomato, Lincoln watched excitedly as Elsa untied her belt and then grabbed both sides of the collar and before Lincoln knew it, Elsa completely pulled her robe off and let it fall to the floor.
"Oh. My. God!" Lincoln's pupils shrank in astonishment, unable to look away from the wonderous sight above him.
Unbeknownst to the beautiful ice queen, she had just exposed her completely naked body to an 11-year-old boy who was far too young for such a site.
Lincoln felt like he was staring up at a beautiful goddess. Elsa's body had such flawless physique from her thick thighs to her lovely, round hips, followed by her large, round, and very ample breasts. Lincoln could barely contain himself as she stretched and swayed her torso from side-to-side, letting him admire how gracefully her body moved as her enormous breasts jiggled like melons with her every motion. But the best part was when Elsa turned around and gave Lincoln a view of her massive butt cheeks, which were even more amazing than her breasts. She shimmied her hips back and forth while throwing her hair around and Lincoln nearly lost it from watching her big, round, luscious glutes shifting with so much beauty.
"Wow. What a woman." Lincoln said dazedly. He was so infatuated by Elsa's gorgeous figure that he just drifted face-up in the bath with a very hard feeling growing in his pants.
However, once Elsa was done with her stretches, she was finally ready to get herself all wet. "Well, that's enough of that. Time for the main event."
Even in his seduced state, Lincoln could still hear the blonde giantess' voice echoing in his ears. Her shadow covered him once again, slightly snapping him out of his trance.
"Huh?" Slightly opening his dazed eyes, Lincoln's vision cleared just in time for him to see Elsa's gigantic foot descending into the water and all he could say was, "Uh oh."
The shrunken boy was instantly snapped back to reality as Elsa took her first steps into the bathtub. Once she stepped into the nearly-filled tub, the resulting ripples threw Lincoln into a raging whirlpool. Once her other foot landed in the tub, Lincoln was tossed back and forth in the deep pool as she shifted her legs in it to get in the perfect position.
Once she stopped, Lincoln resurfaced in time to catch his breath and recover from the ripple. "*cough* *cough* Ugh, I'm glad that's over."
That was what Lincoln thought, but his problems were only just beginning. Looking on both of his sides, Lincoln realized he was floating right in between Elsa's legs, which only meant one thing.
Reluctantly, he looked directly upward and felt the color draining from his face. "Oh no," he yelped, his pupils shrinking in terror.
Elsa stood above the tiny boy with the crevasse between her buttocks hanging directly over him. From that position, the queen of Arendelle lowered herself into the water, completely oblivious to the fact that she was about to drop her large fanny on top of a quarter-inch tall boy who had just fallen in love with her.
Lincoln stared stupefied as Elsa's massive, curvy behind plummeted down to him like a falling meteor. He was so stunned that he almost couldn't tear himself away from it. But he knew if he didn't get out of the way now, Elsa would certainly crush his tiny form under her impressive cheeks.
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