Glacier

Tags: #cw:noncon #cw:protagonist_death #dom:f #sub:f #comics_setting #superhero #petrification #betrayal

Summary:

Emily is the lucky girlfriend of Lisa, also known as Igni, local superhero. But one evening, Lisa comes back home with her supervillain rival.

Additional Content Warnings:

This story has explicit descriptions of a person being turned into ice, melting, and breaking. If that doesn't sound like your kind of thing, then you probably don't want to read it.

Disclaimers:

All the people involved in this story are explicitly adult - the characters are 22, 23, and 26 years old respectively.

"Honey?" I call out as I hear the door close. "Is that you?"

There's no response.

I put my book down worriedly and quickly walk towards our flat's entrance.

Did Lisa get hurt ? Is it so bad she can't even talk? All kind of thoughts run through my head as I come closer to the corridor, immediately looking at the door as...

"Lisa!" I sigh, relieved at the sight in front of me. "And... Hello?"

The girl's arm is wrapped around my girlfriend's shoulder, half-carrying her against her side. The clothes she's wearing don't leave any doubts - she's a meta, and probably one with powers associated to the color blue. Light blue, even.

I'm not sure how to introduce myself. Lisa doesn't talk either - she looks out of it, her eyes completely closed as she lets herself get carried.

"What happened?" I ask at the sight, worry seeping through my voice. "Is she alright?"

"She'll be fine." Answers the girl. Her voice is high but mature. I'd guess that she's slightly older than us, but not by much. "Can we sit her down?"

"Here. Go right ahead." I say, stepping aside and gesturing towards where I came from. "The living room's on the right, and we have a couch there. Do you need help bringing her in, water, an ice pack, anything?"

She chuckles as she walks forward, passing near me, but gestures dismissively with her free hand. "No, no. It's fine. Come with me?"

I follow obediently, more and more unsure about what's happening. I kind of want to ask her right away to explain everything, but I guess that whoever she is, she'll tell me what's up.

Or she'll let me wake Lisa up, and then I'll grill her with questions. And make her promise to not scare me like that ever.

Once we reach the couch, the girl looks at me and points at the ground to her side. "Stand right there."

"Umm. Don't you want to lay her down first, or...?"

She looks at me expectantly. A bit lost, I move towards the place she indicates.

"Good. Put your arms by your side, and look at the couch." She instructs.

I let my arms down, and look at where she points. Her hand reaches towards me, grabs my shoulder, and...

Cold

A chill spreads out from where she touches me. I shiver violently, barely able to stand, but her ironclad grip keeps me in place.

I let a small cry out as the cold feeling keeps spreading more and more. Each inch of my skin, muscles, bones become frigid to their core, my limbs seizing up right before the shivering gets to them. I can feel my hair rising as goosebumps run through me, my nipples poking out. I curl my fingers, but that's nearly all I can muster before they too freeze completely.

Soon enough all I can feel is cold. I can't speak, can't move, can't even think. Everytime I try to do anything, there's just cold stopping me, overwhelming me.

Still trying to think through the cutting cold, I can barely feel as the hand leaves my shoulder. I can barely see as Lisa gets sat down in front of me, moved by the girl's hands. I can barely register her eyes opening, a light blue gaze that should be hazel staring up at me.

And I can barely hear the gasp that rings out as Lisa gets waken up.

"Emily! What did you..." She calls out, fear rising in her eyes. She doesn't move at all, still sitting on the couch, but her eyes tell another story. "You'll pay for this, Glacier."

"Shush, Igni. You know what I want."

Lisa's body shivers, but she doesn't, maybe can't react more. "Not in a million years."

"A shame." Answers Glacier. "Your lovely girlfriend is still quite solid now, but she won't last that long. Especially if I stop maintaining her temperature below zero."

"You wouldn't..."

I can feel drops of liquid - sweat? Can cold make you sweat? - start gathering down my spine, neck, and everywhere else. It's like things are becoming hot, despite the chilling cold that still grips through me everywhere, keeping me frozen and tetanized. I can feel the first droplet of liquid sliding down my arm, just as cold as I feel. I can feel it pooling against one of my stuck fingers, and dripping down.

"I would, Igni. You know that."

"You fucking monster." Tears form at the corner of Lisa's eyes, threatening to spill. I feel my heartstrings tugged at the sight, nearly enough to cut through the unbearable cold that's keeping my thoughts frozen. "You absolute piece of shit of a human being, you..."

"Yeah, yeah." Cut Glacier. "Your insults won't help you. And honestly, even if they did, what would you do? Use your fire powers to melt her faster?"

Lisa doesn't respond, fighting back the tears.

Yet another drop of liquid pools at my chin, and there's a small plick as it hits something else below me.

"So, Igni. You know what I want. Give up, and I'll unfreeze her."

Lisa still doesn't respond. I can see in her eyes how hard it is to say nothing. But she doesn't.

"Okay, then." starts the girl after a couple of seconds. "I'm sure you have a kettle somewhere around it, let's see if you change your mind after I start pouring..."

"Free her first." Says Lisa. "Then we'll talk."

"Finally!" Says Glacier triumphally. "I knew you'd be willing to make a deal."

"Free her." repeats Lisa.

"Nope." she continues as she sits on the couch in front of me, starting to cuddle against Lisa's still body. "I can see you're trying to stall again, Igni."

Another drop of liquid falls down. I can feel all the water below my soles, soaking the carpet on the floor. It's kind of a miracle that I haven't fallen yet.

Lisa says nothing.

"So, here's my deal. You let my ice run through you, completely. Once and for all. And then, once I'm done with that, I'll free her."

"I want her freed first." Lisa insists.

"Yeah, but if I do that," says Glacier as she runs a hand against Lisa's shoulder, "you'll delay, and find excuses, and try to resist forever. So I think it'll be easier for the both of us if there's some incentive for you to let go faster, right? An incentive like, well, leaving me something to unfreeze."

For a moment, Lisa says nothing, and Glacier continues to stroke her arm.

Another droplet falls from my hand.

Then, Lisa speaks again, her voice weaker. "Free her now. Please."

Glacier untangles herself from Lisa and stands up.

"Guess it's time for tea then, Igni." She says as she starts moving behind me. "It looks like the kitchen is this way."

"Wait. Glacier!" Lisa calls out. Her pupils move in fear as she clearly wants to struggle, but her body stays perfectly still on the couch.

But there's no reply from the costumed villain. A few moments later, there's the sound of water rushing out. And a moment more, a small click and the start of a whine as our electric kettle turns on.

There's some more steps as Glacier comes back in the living room. Another drop falls from my finger, adding itself to the growing pool below me.

"You got a couple extra minutes to decide, Igni. After that, I'll make the decision for you."

"I'll do it." Says Lisa. I can hear the defeat in her voice. "Just... Promise me that you'll free her the moment I'll give up."

There's no response.

"Wait. Really?" says Glacier. She sounds like she doesn't believe herself. "You'll give yourself up just like that?"

"Promise." Lisa insists.

Glacier chuckles. "Yeah, sure. Whatever. I guess we'll just get to it then?"

She settles on the couch again, grabbing Lisa to pull her back against her. Lisa's eyes are staring right into mine.

"I won't let go until you promise, Glacier. I want to hear that you'll free her."

"Don't worry, Igni." says Glacier playfully. "Once your brain is all nicely frozen over, I'll definitely free that girlfriend of yours. Ready to feel that happen, then?"

Lisa opens her mouth once again, seemingly ready to say something else, then closes it. Then opens it again, her resolve nearly faltering. "Yes."

Glacier strokes her face, a finger running right against her temple. I can see the blue around Lisa's pupils getting lighter, her eyes staring forward a bit more than needed. Something is clearly happening, something that's not right, but it doesn't look like Lisa is trying to stop it.

"Come on, Igni." says Glacier in a hushed tone. "Your girlfriend is melting by the second, even more than she already has. Are you really trying to resist me?"

"I'm... Trying... Stop... Powers..." The words coming out of Lisa's mouth are slow, lethargic. I can see that she's badly affected by whatever Glacier is doing to her.

"Well, try better." answers the villain. "If you don't make it as easy as possible for me, then it'll take longer. And if it takes longer, then..."

Lisa's pupils suddenly shrink, all at once.

"Oooh. Nice. Very nice."

Her eyes are visibly dimming. The light blue that remained starts to fade again, dropping to an even lighter tone, turning nearly transparent.

"That's it." Glacier whispers in her ear, speaking faster as her excitement rises up. "Just give in to me. Let all of your old thoughts freeze up under my grasp. Feel my power fill you up, twist you, make you mine."

Lisa doesn't answer. She's still staring at me, even as her awareness seems to be fading as fast as her eye color. Her lips start forming a word.

"Emily." she whispers, slowly. "I..."

Her eyes turn solid white. Her lips freeze, and nothing more comes.

Next to her, Glacier sharply inhales, holding her breath for a few seconds. Then, she starts letting out a small, ecstatic, and increasingly growing laugh.

"Finally!" She exclaimed, letting all of her joy out in her voice. "I can't believe this fucking happened! Igni, finally all mine!"

Lisa doesn't react to the outburst, frozen in place like I am.

"Ice slut, stand up!" Glacier calls out.

Lisa rises, her movements slow and methodical. Her legs start carrying her frame, and, steadily, she straightens up and stands on her own feet.

"Fuck yes." Glacier is just as ecstatic seeing it happen. "And tell me, what the fuck are you, slut?"

"I'm Mistress Glacier's ice slut." says Lisa. Her voice doesn't sound right, even to me. She's way too happy and horny about it. Her gaze is all wrong. It's like she's been hollowed out, everything that made it her taken out, and replaced with an airhead thing that just wants to follow orders and fuck. "Here to fullfill all of her needs and desires."

"Ah, that's so fucking good to hear, ice slut. You don't know half of it."

Her gaze keeps roaming over Lisa's body, then her eyes glide towards me.

"Hmm. But I did promise something, right. Didn't I?"

Glacier rises from the couch once again, looking me over. More and more of my droplets are dripping on the floor, even under Glacier's cold gaze. I feel a few of her fingers trace my back, their slight warmth leaving new strokes of water.

"Ice slut, on your knees in front of her."

There's a movement as Lisa drops down below me. I can barely see Lisa, now, with her lowered down like that, but I know she's here. I can feel her soft breath in front of my sex, and it's already wet but for all the wrong reasons. The tickling of her breath is warming me up even more.

"Now, slut. Lick her. Like a popsicle. Don't hesitate to make it slow."

I can feel the breath coming closer, then a tongue sliding against me. The sensation is incredibly weird, feeling the hotness of flesh cutting right through my frozen sensitive place, playing along nerve endings that were just overwhelmed with cold. That rush of sensation, all at once, nearly makes me cum on the spot.

The only thing stopping me is the cold gripping the rest of my body. The pleasure can't fully pass through me, stuck rising up and up as my pussy gets even more sensitive.

I can feel Lisa's tongue getting incertain, slower, less accurate. Her hot breath is getting a bit colder, and the touch of her tongue is getting a bit less intense as a result.

"You can use your powers, ice slut." Cuts Glacier. "Don't hesitate to heat up your tongue a bit if you want to keep the numbness away."

And, just like that, the sensations come back. The rush of tongue around my sex keeps pushing itself deeper, reaching through, stimulating me more and more as the pleasure keeps rising.

I can feel myself still dripping and dropping, more than a few of it ending up in Lisa's mouth. She happily gulps it down before diving in all over again.

A set of hands grab my chest, rubbing against my mounds. Glacier's grasp starts sliding through the accumulated sheet of water all over them.

"You were such a lucky girl... Emily, was it? I'm sure Igni was such a nice girlfriend, such a hot piece of ass. I can't even begin to imagine how you landed her."

She licks my cheek as Lisa licks deeper inside of me, and I want to cry out so fucking hard. A small creese on my cheek forms after her assault, but it's down there where everything starts feeling wrong - or would if it didn't keep feeling so good.

"And I'm so lucky to have found you, too. Do you know how hard it was to get Igni to give up? How many times we tried to break her down? And now, look at her, not even a mind left to use her heat powers. Just a little pleasure-slave following my every order. Doesn't seeing her like that make you so hot?"

I could barely see Lisa's eyes as she was still digging deep into my sex, but I could feel her. It was all so hot. Her lost gaze, her white eyes, her devotion, her intense focus on her task as she dug deeper inside of me.

Another drop fell off my finger.

"You know, Emily. For a moment, I nearly freed you. I mean, I don't actually want you as a frozen doll. You're not useful. Honestly, you don't matter to me. So, fulilling a promise might have cleaned my conscience a bit?"

She rubbed my breast again, her fingers digging their way through its solid shape and leaving the slight crease of her hand's warmth into it. She brought her mouth so close to my ear, breathing hot air that caused a few more drops to slide down my earlobe.

"And then I thought, what better test of loyalty for my newest little slut that to make her melt her own girlfriend? No way Igni would be faking that."

Her hand reached out and caressed Lisa's head. A head that was high, very high, nearly at my belly button's level.

"Well, I'm pretty sure that she's well and truly gone, now. What do you think, Emily? Do you see your girlfriend anywhere in these eyes?"

I look at Lisa again, at these empty, focused eyes staring right into me. At the mouth below it that kept digging deeper inside of me, that despite the incredible pleasure it was giving me wasn't helping me escape.

And I don't see Lisa in it. I see an ice slut, the thing that Glacier dreamt to have, a horny slave using her powers to get rid of her mistress's problems.

Another flick of Lisa's tongue pushes me even closer to orgasm.

"You know, Emily." Glacier whispers. "I think I'll let her continue like that for a while. I have no idea how good that feels for you, but having her melt you out like that is turning me on something bad."

She disengages from me, fingers leaving some more creases, and plops down on the couch.

"I love watching the show you're both putting on." she says as her fingers trace down her shirt and below her uniform's pants. "I love it even more knowing how horrified Igni would be. And I'm going to enjoy every. Last. Second. Of her melting you down."

Another drop falls from my fingers, joining the pool of water surrounding my feet. In front of me, Glacier's ice slut keeps digging between my legs, making sure that so much more warm water keeps flowing down my thighs.

The sensations, view, and cold mix together, overwhelming all of my sense. I'm stuck in the moment, unable to move, unable to cum, unable to do much but look down at what was left of my girlfriend. At her long, languid laps against my frozen belly. At her small kisses that help melt my legs. At her horny gaze as she looks at every inch of me, thinks about it, and decides to warm me up there.

A cry comes from the couch. I think Glacier just came.

The ice slut moans out as well, joining the chorus. The vibrations of her moan shake me to the core, threatening to shatter me. I hold strong, trying to keep what's left of me together, but I can't be sure whether it helped or it was just wishful thinking.

After they both calm down, a pair of empty, frozen eyes look up at me, unfocused by the post-orgasmic haze she's going through. For a moment, the torment stops, the only thing left being the dripping of drops that still leave my body.

"Fuck. That was so good." says Glacier after catching her breath. "Wrap it up, slut. I want you in the bedroom and between my legs."

"Yes, mistress." Lisa's body rises up, hands reaching towards me. She pulls my frozen form against her, encasing me in a hug, not caring that cold water seeps through her costume.

I can feel her body warmth against me, hot and inviting, symphony of feelings that push through every inch of my frozen skin. She's holding me so close, so gently.

Her face is right in front of me, her white eyes staring right into mine.

"Emily?" Lisa whispers.

I try to reply. I really, really want to. I can feel her right next to me, holding me.

"You know..." She says in hushed words. "Right before... She took me." I can see her body shake, a rush of emotions visible on her face and in her eyes. "Right before, I was trying to say something to you, Emily."

Her arms around me are so warm, holding me so tight against her.

"I remember." She whispers, closing her eyes and leaning forward. "I wanted to say... I love you."

She kisses me, letting her lips' warmth press against mine's coldness. I can feel some droplets of water fall off my skin as the heat rises up even more.

She pulls back, and open her eyes again.

"But I don't, Emily. I only love Mistress. I love her so, so fucking much."

Her eyes are completely white. There's nothing in them. No traces of the light I'm used to seeing. No traces of the Lisa I knew.

Her body, the ice slut's body, is so warm now. I can feel liquid flow around me, everywhere, the drops of water turning into a steady flow as my body melts so fast.

She starts to squeeze me harder, holding me close against her. She's so hot, warmer than I ever felt her even for such a familiar warmth, and she's squeezing me so tight that I can feel cracks form on the side of my arm.

The cracks grow and it detaches, shattering to the ground under the impact. The ice slut smiles, satisfied with herself, and starts relaxing her hold.

Her eyes staring into mine, she opens her arms.

My body doesn't stay upright anymore. I feel myself fall backwards, seeing the side of the room fly by as my eyes are forced towards the ceiling. My body doesn't bend, doesn't twirl, can't slow itself down as the force of gravity pulls me down faster and faster.

The last sound I hear is the one of glass shattering as I hit the floor, fragments spreading around in a thousand pieces. Then, nothing.

Afterword:

Thank you so much for reading this! Honestly, this isn't quite the kind of story I'd usually write, but it was an intriguing idea and I couldn't quite get it out of my head.

The main inspiration for this is from one very short scene in the Mind Control University webquest, by Sunt. Basically, at some point, a creature gets turned into glass and shatters to the floor. And this literal one-line description prompted, well, all of that.