A Cool Climb.
Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 5:36 pm
by ShadowKnux372
(There was going to be a little more at the end, or rather, after the end, but I kinda preferred the thematic way it ended in this version, so hopefully it's still pretty good to read for those who do. 
Took long enough for me to finally plod it together after a few days, too. XD)
Took long enough for me to finally plod it together after a few days, too. XD)Spoiler: show
Adventure waits for no man. Exploration doesn't just come to someone. Discovery only takes place if you search for it. These are the thoughts I live by when it comes to life. Ever since I was a youngster, I wanted to go out, I wanted to explore the world and see what it had to offer a person of my curiosity. When I was a kid, they just about had to chain me down to keep me from running off and never being heard from again; no doubt they assumed from my unfortunate demise, but I always felt it would be because I would be having too much fun traveling the world. The minute my independence was gained through age, I was gone from my humble beginnings on that coastal fishing town, and off to see the world.
Exploration, adventure and discovery were all on my mind. What waited for me beyond the borders? All that and more, it turned out! What a world we live in, when the simple act of traveling from one location to the next opens up possibility and exciting events one after the other! When a simple delivery job for a quick boost of cash ends up running you into a good brawl with a local gang....when shortcuts through the forest lead you to the location of a rare exotic flower worth three times as much as your last odd job....
And the women! Ah, the women are what kept me going when the thrills of wandering and traveling were starting to wear thin. Every kid growing up that didn't live knee-deep in the heart of the demon's land or in the off-shore Zipangu lands had always heard the tales of the nasty beasts that live outside the safe walls of home. Well, not every kid was a rambunctious little git like myself ready to jump the fence at a moment's notice. I hadn't been in puberty for more than a week when I had my first little encounter, a nice lass made of red gelatin, it looked like. Aye, I had a lot of work to do to clean myself before I was found and everyone thought I might have been too "tainted" to be let back in. But the things that lass could do with her body, and with mine...
Nasty monsters, they say. Well, suppose it depends on your definition, but them girls sure is "nasty" in a way, I'll tell you that much, and when I ain't trying to go all the way to the deepest nook in a nearby cavern or trying to scale a cliff wall through sheer tenacity, I can find just as much "adventure" trying to meet a Minotaurus blow-for-blow in a little romp on the side. Ain't no girl seemed to really deem me quite enough to pin down permanently or tag-along like a ball and chain, but I don't ever seem to be short on choice out in the world. Suits me just fine, I say. Findin' the right gal that wants to keep you for more than just a night or two....that's just another adventure to jot down in the memories I've kept track of over the years.
Years...It really has been years since I first started my lifestyle of wandering one end of the continent to the other, looking for something to sink my teeth into. Already the kids think of me as an old man when I'm walking the streets, and they really can't be far off. Nearly two decades I've been at this sort of thing, middle age has been closing in on me, and I ain't regretted a moment of the lifestyle, I can honestly say. Still seeking adventure every step of the way, I've been.
So, when I ventured up north and heard from the locals about how there's still one of the nearby mountain peaks that hasn't been scaled to the top, where do you think I planned to spend my weekend?
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Finding a person willing to act as a guide for a trek up to the top of this supposedly difficult-to-conquer icy peak turned out to be rather difficult. So, after gathering information about all the supplies I needed, and getting turned down by about a dozen or so prospective guides telling me not to risk my life, I did the sensible thing, something any adventurer would decide to do in my situation.
I went by myself, all loaded down with supplies and bundled up in protective clothing. Let me tell you, it's a tricky thing, managing some of the techniques that are supposed to keep you aground on slippery mountain slopes while the wind and snow bear down on you. But that's where the skill comes in, and experience from years of this sort of decision. Good thing I was bulked under all them clothes, though; scaled about three levels of even walkway-like parts of the mountainside before I couldn't see nothing but white in the air and all around me. The town wasn't that far from the mountain itself, but already all the wind and snow getting whipped about was trying to block my view. Now where's the fun in getting higher and higher up a mountain if it's trying to make it where you can't enjoy the view? I'll tell you where the fun was: on top of the mountain, reveling in my accomplishment! Least, that's what I told myself, pressing on and trudging through the snow, watching my footprints get made, then disappear in just a couple of minutes.
Them little pickaxes they use for climbing really come in handy, I can say that much. Once you run out of even walking space and have to start using arm-work alongside legwork....that's what separates the adventurer from a simple hiker. With a confident grin on my face and a twirl of my tool, I was swinging a pair of those little buggers and cracking right down in the frozen rock walls. I sized up a few good spots that let me get a decent foothold, of course. Still, not every mountain's gonna build itself in the shape that's perfect for climbing; once or twice I had to go at it one swing at a time, the strength of my grip on a tool's handle being all that was keeping me from getting grabbed by gravity, and seeing when the old girl decided to let me go. Luckily, I was too slippery that time for her to get me, and Lady Luck still looked at me with hearts in her eyes, 'cause I was making good time up the mountain, I thought. It's kind of hard to tell when you can only see so far in front of your face before you have to look down so your eyes aren't replaced with a pile of snow.
Still, I trudged forth, leaving layer after layer of rocky, snow-covered terrain behind me, my fingers, then my entire body beginning to chill a bit, as the layers of clothing and fur lining only went so far before the arctic chill started to pierce through the protection and start to effect me. A little chill ran through me after scaling yet another of those craggy, icy walls, but it was nothing a good patting and rubbing with my arms didn't cure up. To top it all off, I decided to add in a boastful, confident laugh of mirth to the air, no doubt muffled by the wind to all but me, and even I could barely hear the noise I was making. Still, it was something I learned years back to help yourself out when you need that little boost of confidence and motivation; just let out a big ol' laugh, full of confidence and whatnot! Doesn't even have to make sense, don't even need to tell any traveling partners you have--and it really tends to make them a bit nervous if you don't, so I'd advise some fair warning--just let one go and feel your mood boost!
The laughter, and my boosted mood lasted until a few moments after I realized my current foothold had decided to leave me. Midway through my descent, I was making a vastly different noise to the roar of the wind, which wasn't silenced until a big pillow of snow swallowed me up, barely softening the sudden stop that lay just beneath, and me and my body decided to take a sudden quick nap.
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When I first started to wake up, I felt a whole lot lighter, and a whole lot warmer than I remembered feeling when I was forced to go to sleep. My first thought was that my reckless ways of handling things had finally caught up with me in the worst of ways. Then I actually opened my eyes, and found myself looking up at a ceiling rather than a cold gray sky, and lying beneath some thick brown blankets instead of a white blanket of snow. Seemed all my gear and extra clothing had been taken off of me some time while I was out. Made the feeling of a heavy warm blanket all the better. Sitting up a little, letting the blanket flow off me a bit, I took a look around my surroundings, rubbing my head a little; the ol' noggin had had better days.
The surroundings I was in were fairly simple, in terms of what whoever lived here had. There was the bed I was laying on, a couple of shelves and bookcases, some chairs and tables off in a kitchen area, and a few other doors leading to other rooms and outside. A few windows covered in frost clued me in that the weather outside was just as frightful as I could have guessed, but the crackling fire in the fireplace right across from the bed I was insuring that the entire room felt warm and toasty, even when I wasn't underneath the blanket. A quick look-around showed me that all the stuff I had with me had been neatly draped and packed away atop a nearby small table, none of it looking out of place, except for a few stray snowflakes still there and looking a little damp, still.
There was a small intake of breath from the direction I wasn't looking, towards the kitchen area. Somebody was gasping, and I turned my head right when they spoke, in soft, feminine tones. "Oh my...you've woken up much sooner than I expected..." The voice belonged to a woman, and not a human woman, either. What flesh I could get a look at was icy-blue in its color, and anyone with knowledge like I had knew it wasn't the cold outside causing that coloring. I didn't get a good glance at much skin, though, since the lady was wearing one of those fancier robe-like clothes I'd seen Zipangu natives wearing a lot, so most of her body was hidden behind the robe, but it was clinging close enough everywhere but her sleeves that I could guess what her body looked like beneath the silver cloth. It was nice and shapely, looking something like a twenty-something little lady would look like, and I'd be willing to place some money that her chest area was grander than it looked beneath there. I had started my sizing up at her bare feet, lingered at the chest a bit--hadn't been slapped for ogling a monster's chest yet, so I guess it was pretty ingrained in me by then--and worked my way to her face, where she was still looking at me, a little confused or surprised or something. She had a pretty face, soft and right between looking young and looking mature, sweet and alluring all at once, and framed by a long head of bright, pale-colored hair that made the silver of her clothes look dull. I remember spending a good bit of time looking at her eyes, which shared the same color, too, before I remembered I had a voice, and the lovely lady seemed worried for my health.
Clearing my throat to make sure it still functioned, I tried my best to smile, my head still feeling a bit softer than I remembered. "Aye, I'm a tough ol' bird, I am. I've had my share of slips and falls before, they ain't stopped me yet!" I said, giving her a confident gesture with my fist clenched and my thumb in the air. The attempt at comforting her seemed to work out okay, and her look softened a bit. She finally smiled, and it was as sweet a sight as I had expected it to be.
"Oh, good. I've been doing my best to take care of you while you were out. I never expected you to make such a sudden recovery...I only just started brewing a warm drink!" she said, with a bit of playful humor in her voice.
"Whew, after a dive like that, I could probably use a stiff drink, but a warm one is something I ain't gonna complain about." I replied, sidling over to the edge of the bed, dangling my feet off the side as I moved the blankets off of my body. Rubbing my neck lightly to relieve some of that nasty sore feeling, I watched the blue lady move back to the kitchen area to check on the drink she was brewing. "Still, you don't need to be going to any trouble for a guy like me, Miss. It's already decent enough of you to take me into your place after finding me out cold in the snow." I said gratefully.
"Oh, but I wasn't the one who found you." I heard her respond, without looking over towards me. "I've simply been helping to take care of you after you were brought here~" she said with a smile, humming as she took care of the brewing concoction.
"Well, then, who was the one who--?" I started to ask, but the creak of one of the doors leading to another room interrupted me. The door was opening inward, and out from the room stepped out another young lady...one who was also not altogether human in her form. I'd say she looked a couple of years younger than the hostess in the kitchen did, and her skin color was pretty different in shades. The fleshy parts of her body were a nice dark color, like a cup of hot cocoa every child enjoyed on a cold morning. She stood about a bit shorter than me, which meant she was a head and a half shorter than the blue lady at least, but that didn't mean she hadn't grown well....particularly in one area, as it was plain easy to see that whatever hormone controlling chest growth had been kind to her. She had a nice head of hair matching the color of the lady brewing drinks, but kept a bit shorter and looking more bouncy, I'd say. Her eyes were a cool blue color that matched the homeowner's skin color, and her face looked even younger than she did. I bet she looked just like a happy kid when she smiled and laughed. Where me and the other lady had feet and hands, this girl differed a bit more by having big puffy, furry paws, the color of the fur matching her hair, and standing out against the dark shades of her skin. This same puffy look was mimicked in the clothes she was wearing, but compared to me, especially when I was loaded down with gear, and the hostess and her form-fitting robe thing, this girl was wearing the least amount of clothes between us. Even if the lining looked warm like her fur, it still looked more like something I'd see worn at the beaches on the opposite side of the continent. Made my eyebrow perk at the sight, at least...something else was probably going to perk up if I kept staring without striking up a conversation.
"Her name is Tya. She's the one who found you, kept you warm, and brought you to me to help take care of you." came the voice of the matronly hostess, preempting my attempt to strike up a conversation. The drinks were apparently done, since I was being handed a cup full of dark liquid that steamed upward.
"Thank you kindly, Miss." I responded, taking the cup and blowing across the surface to cool it a bit. Warm drinks I liked, but I didn't need to burn myself trying to warm up inside. Once I figured it was cool enough to drink without being dangerous, I took a sip. It can't have been coincidence that it turned out to be a nice cup of hot cocoa, with a sweet aftertaste.
"It's my pleasure, sir. Please, refer to me as Kiyu, there is no need for you to be so formal around me." she responded, with a warm smile.
I smiled back after another small gulp, feeling the warmth of the liquid spreading throughout my insides. "Call me Kurt, then. I'm certainly no 'sir,' that's for sure. That goes for you, too, Tya. No need to stand so far away. A guy should thank the little lady who saved his skin, after all." I said, patting the area on the bed next to me as I glanced at the furry girl.
"Oh!" she responded, a little exclamation of surprise, before turning into a sweet little grin, which was just as cute as I had figured. "Thank you, Kurt~!" she said, bounding and bouncing over to the spot I patted, nearly jolting the cup out of my hand from the rebound when she landed on the bed.
"Perhaps I could join you, as well?" Kiyu asked, earning a simple nod from me, before she joined us on the bed, sitting on the opposite side of me, looking all graceful and demure even just sitting down, looking at us with smiles, not saying anything.
"I'm grateful to the pair of ya, helping out a guy like me." I said, taking another sip of the cocoa.
"No problem!" Tya interjected. "When I saw you fall down, I couldn't just leave you there, so I picked you up and brought you to Kiyu! I knew she'd be able to help make you better!" she said happily, smiling in the blue-skinned woman's direction. Kiyu simply let out a soft laugh in response.
"Tya always seems to come to me when she needs a little entertainment. I thought it was simply another play visit until I saw her with you and all your things." she explained. "After that, how could I just turn you and her away? I had to do my best to preserve your health, especially for such a handsome specimen..." she said softly, he hand coming up to touch my cheek gently. I felt a bit of coolness from her body even before her fingers met my skin. It didn't feel bad, though. It was just the right level of cold to be distinct, but nothing like the painful cold it would be if I were still laying outside. I could feel my cheeks respond to the cold touch with a bit of heat; it was too easy for a good-looking gal to make my cheeks red. I glanced down at the empty cup of cocoa in my hand, Kiyu seizing upon my discovery and taking the opportunity to cup her other hand around mine as she silently took the cup from my hand to put it away, leaving me and Tya on the bed alone at the moment. I could tell she wasn't making it a secret how much she liked making her touch linger against my skin.
"She's right, you know." came Tya's voice, just before I felt her press against my back, in all her squishy and fluffy glory. "You really are a handsome guy! That's why I was following you around while you were climbing!" she happily announced, her head resting on my shoulder while her hands ended up resting on my legs.
My eyebrow went high at her declaration, a bit of a smirk on my face, I bet. "Following me, huh?"
"Uh-huh! Me and Kiyu don't get to see a lot of people, though, so we were really surprised to see someone trying to climb the mountain! You must be really strong and brave! ...Or really silly." she added, with a giggle. I couldn't help but chuckle back in response, reaching back to poke her forehead lightly, making the girl's face scrunch playfully.
"Little of both, I'd say. Ask anybody who knows me." I replied, reaching down and patting one of her paws. The fur was incredibly soft to the touch, and nice and warm, too. Sometimes I forget just how unique the monsters feel like when you touch them. So different, but so real...I ended up holding my hand against her paw and rubbing the fur on it without thinking. But she didn't seem to mind, judging by the little sigh she let out, and the movement of her paw, which turned around and held the palm up for me to rub the soft pads scattered amidst the warm fur. "I have to be serious, though, little lady. If it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't be hear giving your little paw a rubdown like this." I said, circling a pad with one finger absentmindedly. I kinda got so wrapped up in this bit of petting that I'd not been thinking to pay attention to where Kiyu was; I wasn't even sure if she was still nearby or if she'd headed to a different room. "You really saved my bacon. You got ol' Kurt's thanks, and a big ol' debt he'll pay you back, I guarantee it." I promised.
"Really? A debt? That means you'll do something for me if I ask, right?"
"So long as I'm able to do it, you just name it."
"Then..." she began, sliding back away from me, leaving me without the company of her soft paws or the weight against my back. I glanced back at her, as she turned towards me a little more while on the bed. She looked pretty darn cute, sitting there cross-legged and looking at me like a bashful little kid, before she held out her arms real wide, with a smile on her face. "...hug me?" she said, a little bit of shyness, and a little bit of mischief in her voice. The simplicity of the request almost made me chuckle, but I settled on a warm smile instead.
"Well, I don't think that's be too hard for me. See these?" I said, poking at the muscles on my arm. "I bet I can give a good hug." I boasted. Tya just giggled in response, curling her digits in anticipation and a gesture for me to hurry up, as I crawled over to her, the hot cocoa from before helping to make the soreness in my body a lot less obstructive, and stayed on my knees when I was finally close enough to her to open my arms up. Before I could make the grab, though, she apparently couldn't wait any longer, and leaped forward a bit to grasp me by the torso and rest against me, the softness of her paws against my back compelling me to wrap my own arms around her torso. She was surprisingly strong for her attitude and her size. Then again, every monster I've seen usually is; it takes a big man to admit when a ten-year-old Oni has more upper body strength than he does sometimes.
The push from her jump ended up making me a little off balance, so we were hugging while sitting for only a few seconds before gravity decided to do her thing and pull me back to the bed, flopping me on my back with her laying on top of me. Of course, with the bed beneath me and her on top, I was sandwiched between two very soft, very comfortable places. I certainly had no complaints, and neither did Tya. She just made a little noise of contentment as she squeezed a bit harder, laying on top of me and just enjoying the hug, with me responding in kind. Her soft, chocolate-colored skin was nice and smooth against me, and nice and warm, too. It was doing as good a job of keeping me warm as the cup of hot cocoa did.
We just laid there for several minutes, locked and tangled up in each other through the hug, until finally Tya decided to let go and push off of me. When she looked down at me from her current perch, with those big blue eyes shimmering and with that little hint of red on her cheeks, and that little sheepish smile...what man's heart wouldn't skip a little seeing that? "Umm....Kurt? Can I still ask for something from that debt?" she asked, her mouth covered a little with one paw as she hesitated to say any more.
"Well, sure, little lady. One hug certainly isn't going to pay back what you've done for me."
"Really? Then....then could you mate with me?" she asked, eyes full of hope as her face flushed even more. Somehow, I figured it would come to this around the time she was asking for hugs. Me being me, I had long since resigned myself to it, happily; after all, every night with a monster was an adventure, in a way. Reaching up, I ran my hand through a bit of her soft silvery hair, and smiled at her.
"If you're fine with ol' Kurt, he certainly ain't going to say no." Tya responded with a high-pitched noise of delight, followed by falling right back on top of me and bringing me into another tight embrace, but this time, her body squirmed and rubbed up against me, dragging the soft parts and the fluffy parts against my chest through my one layer of clothes, and instead of resting her head on my shoulder this time, she rested her face right up in front of mine, putting her lips right against mine. The kiss she gave me was soft, but it was long, and I could tell she really wanted to have some fun. When she pulled away the first time from the kiss to catch a little more breath, I met the second one halfway, pushing a little into her lips and maneuvering my tongue into her mouth, my hands starting to roam, first to unwrap her hands and hold them for a little bit, then to start stroking down her body, coasting smoothly down her her waist to her hips, then rising back up to cup at her bosom through the softness of those clothes she wore...
"Excuse me." came a familiar voice, right after a clearing of a throat, that snapped the two of us out of our growing passion. Both of us separated our lips to turn and see Kiyu, standing a few feet away from us, with a touch of red coloring her blue-tinted cheeks, but an almost awkward yet knowing smile, like a mother who just witnessed her child about to cross the threshold into adulthood. I definitely felt as sheepish as a kid in that situation. I had completely forgotten about Kiyu, a pretty big mistake considering this was her home and all, and here I was about to get randy with a friend of hers right there on her bed. "I see you two are getting rather well acquainted." she said, rather redundantly.
"Well, I..."
"Uh-huh! Kurt agreed to mate with me because he owes me for helping him!" Tya interjected, immediately coming right back to hugging me, rubbing her cheek against mine affectionately as she did so.
"Oh?" Kiyu responded, and I'm pretty sure I saw a spark going off somewhere behind her eyes. "But didn't we both take care of him while he was unconscious? Shouldn't that mean...he owes the both of us? Fair is fair, after all..." she said, while taking a few slow, purposeful steps towards us. Tya responded with a giggle.
"Kiyu's right, Kurt! We both helped, so you should have a debt to both of us!" she said, tapping my nose with the soft pad of her paw. She then turned her gaze back to Kiyu. "Then we share the payment, right Kiyu?" she said, with a wide grin on her face. In response, the blue-skinned woman's smile simply widened, her eyes narrowing in my direction.
"Yes...I think that would be just fine....~" she said, her arms moving upward, to the shoulders of that robe-thing that she and so many others wore. She took hold of the fabric covering each shoulder and let them slide downward, exposing a little bit more of her powder-blue skin to the air, before her hands slowly slid down to the strap tied about the waist of her clothing. Very fancy way of wearing something, I never did understand the point of wearing something like that...but then again, the time it took to take it off meant it was pretty hypnotic. I think Tya was staring just as much as me, but probably for a different reason. Slowly, Kiyu's hands undid the knot that held everything together in place, and let the two straps fall, the entirety of her clothing loosening its hold on her body, before she shifted just slightly, the silver-gray cloth dropping down from her shoulders and the rest of her. She wasn't wearing a thing beneath, so now I was getting all of Kiyu standing a few feet away. I was right about her chest; the mounds of supple blue flesh there were bigger than they seemed. While still not as busty as the fur-handed girl hugging me, they were ample and seemed almost unaffected by gravity. A stark pink of the nipple area stood out against the blue, and even from here, I could tell she was showing off a few signs of arousal there. Trailing down, I took in each feature of her shapely, matronly body, her curvy waist, all the way down her smooth, lengthy legs. An ice-tinted vision of the teenage fantasy, she was: motherly, but sensual. Hot, but beautiful. To coin a phrase used in many a romantic story, she was a vision of loveliness, standing before me.
She didn't stand for very long, as she slowly approached us, stepping away from the clothing left behind on the ground, as Tya let go of me. "I guess I should do the same thing, too!" she said happily, taking a lot less time to strip down. 'Course, she had a lot less to take off, as the top went flying, letting a pair of cocoa-colored breasts bounce out, with the same pink-colored dot standing out against the dark shades, before she bent over, letting them dangle while she fumbled her big paws at the bottom half of her clothes, pulling it down her legs. The cool touch of Kiyu's fingers pushed my gaze aside and back to her, putting me face to face with the cool hostess, who smiled at me before pressing forward and cementing a kiss against my lips. I was still a bit surprised, but not exactly unhappy. After a little bit of getting used to a pair of lips that were a little more aggressive and a touch colder, I pushed back a bit against Kiyu, kissing back, my hand going up to hers and stroking her smooth skin as she kept her touch against my cheek. The kiss lasted for several moments before she pulled back, smiling gently at me.
"Your lips are quite warm...and you seem to have quite the experience in kissing." she said, in that alluring way she could.
"You could say that." I said, chuckling a little, before I found my head being twisted to the other side by a pair of furred hands, which pulled me into another set of lips and another kiss of a different kind of passionate expression. Our tongues swirled together a bit before she let go with a noisy release of my lips, followed by a giggle.
"He really is! But mating is more than kissing~!" she said playfully, hunkering on all fours a bit away from me, and eying my body from top to bottom, mostly holding on my torso and my waist. I get the picture pretty quick, realizing I'm the only one at the moment who's overdressed.
"Well, the little lady has a point. Maybe I should dress a bit better for this." I joke, Kiyu moving away from me a bit to allow me room to slip my shirt off, before I shook myself out of my pants, tossing the clothes aside once I was done. Now I was as naked as all the rest of them, and showing a much more noticeable sign of how much the situation had me turned on already. The two ladies took notice once the pants were off, too.
"Ooh~!"
"Oh, my...~"
I couldn't help but feel a bit sheepish, but those weren't the reactions of girls disappointed with what they saw, and even if they were, I knew enough about things that I could definitely work it enough to have them enjoy it. But it had been a long time since I'd had a round with more than one at a time, so I was still a bit on the hesitant side. Didn't know exactly how to start. So, why not ask them, since this was their idea anyway, eh? "So, ladies...how shall we do this?" I said, smirking a bit.
"Please, allow me to tend to your needs first, Kurt." Kiyu offered, lowering herself to her knees at the edge of the bed, looking up towards me with a bit of expectation. Responding to her offer, I sidled over to the edge of the bed, spreading my legs and leaving my dick ready and within easy grasp for her, placed between my legs like she was. "You seem to have some pent up energy in here. Allow me to release some of the early excess..." she said, as if it were a duty she took completely serious despite the almost hungry smile on her face. I wasn't about to refuse her sense of duty, though, instead deciding to just make myself comfortable where I sat and wait for her to get started. She came in a little closer, and breathed out a gentle sigh as she began to reach for it, her breath a bit on the chilly side, making it twitch from the weird feeling of something cool hitting it, even before the chill of her fingers reached it. It was something to experience, that feeling. Normally, cold wouldn't exactly be the best thing to expose myself to down there, even if I wasn't in a cabin in the middle of a blizzard-covered mountain. But the way her fingers curled around my dick like that, two of them gently rubbing and massaging the tip while the others slid and sized up she shaft...she knew what she was doing, keeping me from even thinking about softening a bit from the cold. "It's so very warm, and so very thick...I'm certain you have much to offer me, don't you?" she said, a hint of teasing in her voice, as her two fingers left the tip to rejoin the rest, slowly stroking up and down, sending a shiver through me, one that had nothing to do with how cool her hand was.
"Mmm...keep it up like that, Kiyu, you won't have long to find out." I murmured back, looking down at the blue-tinted woman. She simply let out a soft laugh, tucking some loose strands of hair behind her ear as she moved her face closer, the cool breath coming from her feeling even stronger against my flesh, and a little less cool the closer her mouth got.
"Then allow me to make it as enjoyable for you as possible...~" she said, opening her mouth wider and letting her tongue fall out for me to see it, just before it flicked against my dick. Compared to her fingers, her lips, and her breath, her tongue was hot, devilishly hot. My fingers clenched on the sheets of the bed as I felt her tongue slide up, starting from the base and moving tortuously slow up to the tip, where she finished this slurp with a playful flick. "Mmm..." was also she commented on it, before starting again, leaning my cock to the other side so as to lick up a part of the flesh she hadn't coated with her warm saliva yet. Three times she did that, sliding almost painfully slow up from the base with her tongue before playing with the tip a little, even adding a little spice on the third one by playing with my balls a little with her other hand, yet another cold sensation that nearly made me jump, but she handled things like a pro, and made it just another memory I wasn't likely to forget. After that, though, it seemed my warm up was over, and after a few teasing strokes of her fingers across my saliva-slick cock, her mouth opened up once more, this time to engulf my length into her mouth, covering it halfway with a single go, pulling a groan for me as she went even further, taking it almost all the way before she came back, sucking noises coming from her as she went almost to the tip, before bobbing back down.
"Nnn..." came a higher-pitched voice next to me, and I managed to tear my gaze away from the fellatio going on below to Tya, sitting next to me with her own legs spread, one furry paw working up and down the junction between her legs. Some gentleman I was being, paying off my debt but making her do all the work. Smiling, I reached over and took Tya by the shoulder, pulling her over to me, the animal-girl making a small yelp as I did so.
"Easy there, little lady. Let me help you out with that." I said, taking her paw in my hand, rubbing it softly a little before I moved it out of the way. I saw a drip of liquid go from her paw when I moved it, and the small stains on the sheets showed just how into it the little lady was getting. Slowly, I placed my hand on her stomach and slid it down, teasing her a bit and loving the little shivers of anticipation she was going through when I got closer and closer to where she had her paw earlier. When the first finger slid across wet flesh, she made a sound something like a yelp and a sigh, which was more and more like a sigh when more and more of my hand started to rub against her slit. "That feel good?" I whispered in her ear, resting my head on her shoulder, so that I could manage a good few of my work between her legs, and the action going on between mine.
"Y-Yes....keep going...Hnn..." Tya whimpered out, as I slid a finger along the crevasse that would open up further to allow me in later. She was plenty slick with her own juices, which just kept flowing on their own once my fingers got to work. Kiyu seemed to be taking note of my technique, too; I could see her sneaking glances whenever she held a good long suck on my when she went real deep. Tya's breath was off-kilter, and I don't think mine was helping matters, since the feeling of Kiyu's hot lips around my cock weren't helping keep my own breathing steady, and I was forced to breath right on Tya's neck. "Kurt..." she whispered out, in a cute little voice. I couldn't help but want to hear a bit more of that cute little voice, so I slipped a finger inside her pussy, causing her to yelp and jump, eyes closing and body stiffening. "Kurt...!" she quietly exclaimed, after she had calmed down a little.
"Just tryin' to give you a little taste of what the hostess is making me feel." I said simply, starting to pump my finger in and out of her opening, listening to the sounds it made when I sank my entire finger inside before pulling it out, completely coated with sweet monster juices. 'Course, at this point, the sounds were starting to mingle together: Tya's pussy and her little gasps and squeals, the sucking and humming that came from Kiyu's blowjob, and even I couldn't help but let out the odd groan here and there. By the time I decided to slip a second finger inside Tya, making her yelp again when a thicker sensation started to pump in and out of her hole, I was burning up inside, about ready to blow that first load. "Gah....Kiyu." I said, the tone of my voice enough to let the lady know what was about to come. Still, I tried to keep a steady pace inside Tya even while I was on the verge of exploding.
The blue-skinned lady heeded my warning, and popped off of my dick for a moment, keeping the pleasure going by stroking it quick and smooth. "Is it almost time? Please, then, tell me where you would like to plant your seed." she asked, her eyes narrowing lustfully in my direction. "I would be happy to take it wherever you wish. Should you want to plant it in my mouth, I will drink it to the last drop. Or perhaps you want to stain my face white with your lustful liquid? Or perhaps my breasts? Decide quickly, I see you can only last so much longer...~" she said playfully, as a few twitches of my cock passed through her hand, almost like a warning countdown.
I felt a bit spoiled for choices, but a quick decision had to be made. I started to furiously thrust my two fingers into Tya, making her moans reach another octave in pitch and consistency, while letting out a low groan of my own. "S...Swallow it down, Kiyu...!" I grunted through gritted teeth. Kiyu just smiled in response before taking my cock into her hot mouth once more, the switch from cold fingers to warm mouth enough of a sensation imbalance to disrupt my focus, and the barrier broke down just as she bobbed up and back down once more, before a powerful throb pulsed through my shaft, followed by several more. Again acting like it was a duty she took great pleasure in, she held herself still with half my dick in her mouth, stroking and pumping the rest of it so that each pulse shot out as much cum as possible. It felt like I was filling up her mouth, as best as I could tell from my position of moaning into Tya's shoulder while fingering her, but not a single drop of white passed her lips, though some must have passed her gullet, judging by the thick gulps she made before I finished, and the swirl of her tongue around my shaft throughout this explosion.
Sad to say my hand tired out a little bit after all that, and I slowly pulled my sticky wet fingers out of Tya's slit, while Kiyu continued to hold my manhood in her mouth, delicately stroking up and down the parts outside with her fingers, until she slowly pulled off with light sucking noises, letting out a sigh of contentment once she finally let me go, a rush of cool air hitting my sensitive skin. Her tongue moved across her lips, as if searching for a few more drops she could taste. "You're remarkably virile, Kurt....and delightfully tasty~" she complimented, standing up as she licked her lips again.
"Heh...glad you liked it half as much as I did." I said, before turning over to Tya, who squirmed a bit in place. "Sorry I didn't manage to finish you off, Tya." I said, leaning up to kiss her lightly on the cheek, which just made her squirm in place even more. She shook her head in response.
"No, don't be! It felt sooo good, with your fingers in me...I wanna switch now! Lay on the bed, let me make you feel good now!" she offered, turning to look at me with wide, determined eyes. She looked almost as serious as I would confronting a challenge to an adventure. Made me chuckle, it did, so I gave her a nice little pat on the head for being such a responsible little minx.
"Alright, alright, easy there." I joked, sliding further up onto the bed, laying myself down on the pillow I woke up on, waiting to see what it was Tya had in mind to reciprocate the earlier feelings I had given her. Smiling brightly, once I had laid down and got comfortable, the girl crawled her way over to my loins and laid herself down on her stomach, sliding just enough that where she lay put her chest right against the base of my manhood.
"I saw you looking at my boobies before. I want to make you feel good with them, since you like them so much!" she said happily, taking her big fluffy paws and bringing them to her chest, sliding the mounds up a little to either side, before sliding them back in and closing them around my dick, still solid after the earlier explosion, and now covered with warm, soft flesh from Tya's bosom. I let out a low moan when her skin started to rub against me, making her giggle. "Heehee....see, I knew you'd like them!" she said happily, shifting them up and down against my shaft, resting her head on some of the excess flesh while she stroked them, alternating which one went up and which one went down. "Wow...it's still all sticky from Kiyu's mouth...it's making my boobies all sticky, too~!" she giggled.
I laid my head back on the pillow, gazing at the ceiling and trying not to pant out each time I breathed, even though it felt that damn good. Of course, not looking at it didn't mean it wasn't there, if anything, not seeing how she was rubbing her big boobs all over my cock just made it even more stimulating, all I had to go by was the feeling of warm softness rubbing up one side of my dick and down another. After a moment, though, my view of the wooden ceiling was obscured, by a pair of long, luscious blue legs that led up to a matronly beauty and her slick junction in the middle of those legs.
"Pardon me, Kurt, but could I perhaps ask for a little reciprocation, myself~?" Kiyu asked playfully, a foot on either side of me, as she spread first her legs, then used a hand to spread her lower lips, muffling her sound of need a little with her other hand. Just seeing those spread lips above me made me a little hungry, so to speak, so I wasn't going to refuse being a gentleman here, this lady needed some relief! I smiled and curled a finger in my direction, signalling her to lower herself. With a smile, she did just that, hands placed on either side of my head to use the pillow for support, as her slit slowly descended closer and closer to my face. I put my hands up and rubbed on her thighs, sliding smoothly up her cold, cold legs, feeling the change in temperature as I came up closer and closer to her lips, surprisingly hot compared to the rest of her body, before my thumbs spread her lips open for me, making her body tense, then my tongue came out and licked upwards, sliding slowly across her open slit and coating it good with her flavor, drawing a long "Ohhhh..." of passion from my hostess as I licked from the bottom to the top, playing with her sex just like she had been playing with mine. The scent of her desire was hitting my nose pretty strong, but even better was the flavor, a sweet, musky taste that made me want to go back for more. So I did; I raised my head up a little and really got to work, sliding my tongue all over her slit like a child enjoying a delicious frozen treat. Bit ironic, that, wasn't it?
Kiyu's fingers were clenching hard on the pillow beneath me while I was tasting her pussy and its juices, before they slid away from the sheets up to my head, holding me firmly in place while I twirled and danced my tongue all across her lower lips. "Oh, Kurt....oh, Kurt...!" she gasped out in between all her moans. I probably would have said something dirty or something confident, but I was too busy with having my mouth full. Not to mention the feeling I was getting at my crotch. Tya was still hard at work stroking her tits up and down my cock, but watching the shapely ass of Kiyu go down and hearing her getting eaten out must have gotten her riled up a bit more. From what I could see when I pulled away for a bit of breath, panting into Kiyu's pussy, Tya had leaned a little to the side, now just moving her torso up and down a bit to slide her tits on me, while her paw was down between her legs at work again, little squeals and pants coming from her, too. I didn't get much of a chance to look, though, because Kiyu let me know through a little push that I wasn't done yet, pushing me back up to her slit to slurp at it, snaking my tongue in this time to play with her walls and find that one special spot.
It was getting to be a bit much for me again. I was feeling hotter than ever, surrounded by all this heated flesh and all this sexy fun. I grasped even stronger onto Kiyu's thighs and pressed forward, doubling my efforts to lick against her pussy and suck a few times for good measure, the deep, throaty voice of the ice-woman going up an octave when I really got to work. I could feel my body getting ready to let out another burst, but I couldn't warn Tya like this. So I just had to let it go when it went, and work towards getting Kiyu off. Lucky for me, right at the end, I found the right spot, and taking a furious approach with my tongue, her body seized up, and sweet juices began to flood my tongue, right as my own flow started and reached critical. I heard a yelp of surprise, right after I felt the cum shoot out of my cock. I kept licking up while Kiyu came, and couldn't see what sort of "damage" I was doing with my own orgasm, but I did still feel Tya's tits rubbing against my cock. More than the first time she started, in fact. Eventually, Kiyu's shuddering and cumming stopped, though I made sure to give her a few courtesy licks afterward, each one making her twitch, until she moved away and lay to the side of me.
I could see by the white stains on chocolate skin that I had made a mess of Tya. Her face and breasts were splattered with streaks of white liquid, and she was already licking some off of her paws like she was dying for a treat, panting each time she finished scooping some up and licking it up. "Kurt....Kiyu's right. You taste so good!" she moaned, sliding a paw over one breast to catch all the cum and lick it up.
"And you're simply amazing at oral skills, too...~" Kiyu chimed in, resting to my side and drawing a cold finger over my chest lovingly. I just responded by laying back and chuckling a little, catching my breath a bit.
"Gotta learn something when you start getting older. Gotta have a few things you're proud of and need to pass down to the kids. Might as well make it the important stuff!" I joked, prompting a small laugh from the three of us, as Tya finished up her cleaning off and slid up to the opposite side of me, resting next to me on her side, hooking one of her legs around mine. I turned to both of them with a smile, then cast an aside glance down at my waist. Yup, still going strong, I was. Must be all the prior experience with monsters giving me extra stamina. I could feel the two of them still looking at me, and I figured it might as well be me to broach the obvious subject. "So, who wants to be first to see what I can really do?" I said, asking the redundant question.
"Me~!" Tya immediately shot out, reaching around and pulling me to my side into a deep embrace, her sticky chest squishing against mine, as my rod got pressed against her lower stomach, rubbing against her. "I want to feel Kurt in me while hugging~!" she exclaimed happily, grinding against me a little.
"Haha, easy, little lady, ol' Kurt needs his spine to do that!" I joked, making her easy up on the strength of the hug. I took a glance towards Kiyu, who just gave me a kind little nod of approval, before I turned back to Tya and smiled. "Well then, little lady, let ol' Kurt see if he's a good enough match for you." I said, getting a nod in response as Tya let go for a moment to let me match up our crotches. Just feeling the head against her pussy, I could tell how wet and hot she was inside. This was going to be a heck of an endurance test for me. Aiming carefully, I took hold of Tya at the waist, then pulled her up a little into a hug right as I pushed inside her, my grunt from the tightness being drowned out by the squeal against my ear as I felt her fuzzy paws wrap around me and rest on my back.
"Ahhh! Kurt's in me~!" she squealed in a mix of joy and ecstasy, as I wrapped my arms around her to hug her close, letting our bodies fall against the bed after I pulled back, the impact pushing me back deep inside her folds again. She was tight, but she was also as soft as the outside of her was. It felt like her body was trying to mold to the shape of my dick. I held onto her tightly as I pulled back, the hug keeping me from moving far, before slapping back down, hearing the wet sounds of impact before Tya's cries of pleasure, each strike of my hips against hers making her tighten her grip on my spine, and on my dick, before she softened up and let me pull back to thrust in her again. This was a different way of doing things, I had to say: slow and steady, full of half-thrusts that needed me to buck my hips with as much force as possible. Still, I'd be crazy if I said I was complaining about fucking a big, fur-covered hugger like Tya, the way she hugged my body and my cock was too good. "Kurt....Kurt...!" she moaned as I picked up the pace just a little, looking at me with shimmering blue eyes, prompting me to pull the girl into a nice, deep kiss right when I thrusted into her again. Our tongues mixed together while our hands slid all over each others' backs, and our loins kept smacking against each other. Tya pulled away from me after a moment to look up at me, still with that same adoringly lusty look. "Kurt....I want you to put all your warmth in me...~" she said, before we went straight back to kissing. That sure prompted a reaction from me, setting my insides on fire, prompting me to go faster, to go deeper. I was going to give this hugger as much warmth as I could! I hugged her tighter, thrusting harder, thrusting deeper, thrusting faster, causing her moans to go out even more, disrupting our kissing several times just so she could cry out.
"Here, Tya! Ol' Kurt's gonna....gonna warm you up!" I groaned out as she let out another moan and gave me a chance to speak. Our grips on each other tightened even more as I pulled back and delivered one more thrust, the wet sound of slapping flesh against flesh followed by the writhing of one furry snow monster and the moans of two people in orgasm, as I shot load after load of my cum inside her pussy. I didn't lessen my grip or the depth I was inside her for even a second, until I was sure I had nothing left to offer her.
"So warm inside....Kurt....~" Tya managed to say, as she looked up at me, red-faced, her grip on my back loosening as the exhaustion seemed to hit her, the chocolate-colored girl falling back to the bed, relinquishing my manhood from her now-full-of-cum slit.
I didn't have much time to relax and enjoy my handiwork, though, as a pair of cool hands gripped my shoulder and pulled me away, landing on my back once more as I saw Kiyu straddling me, getting ready to match our loins together. "I think perhaps you have one more for me before you need rest?" she said knowingly, smirking at me. "Fair is fair, isn't it~?" I just smiled back and bid her to keep going. She smiled back and took hold of my manhood, now more sensitive to her cold then ever, making me shudder as she matched it up to the warmth of her opening, the cold on bottom and the heat on top mixing for just a moment. With a small gasp of pleasure, she sank downward, engulfing me completely in her slick warmth, making up both groan. Compared to Tya, she was tighter, and had a more solid grip on my manhood.
Her hips ground a little, her inner walls rubbing every which way as she tested out the feeling of my cock deep inside her depths, before pulling up and exposing it to the air once more, chilling it a little before diving back downward, warming it up rapidly once more. My hands fell to her backside, cupping her cool, rounded cheeks as she started to build up a rhythm against me, giving me something to rub and hold while feeling the sensation of her walls warming me against the cold the rest of the room and the rest of her body would subject me to. It also gave me the nice sight of her rounded breasts bouncing each time she rose and fell. I felt I had to put some effort into it and not make her do all the work again, so I started to buck my hips each time she fell, spearing her deeper and gripping her ample cheeks even harder each time, making her moans that much louder each time she felt my cock go even harder and deeper within her depths. "Kurt..." she breathed out, looking down at me, placing her cold hands on my chest and rubbing upward. "It's making me feel so warm inside....please, unleash everything you have left inside, when the time comes..." she said, lowering herself to my level, caressing my cheeks with her chilling fingers, and planting a long, drawn out kiss on my lips. Compared to all those tongue-filled kisses of lust earlier, this one was full of a more sensuous kind of passion, and I nearly tried to follow her all the way back up when she pulled away, I wanted more of it that much.
"Y...Yeah..." I managed to say, when she went back to bouncing against my hips and letting me thrust upward and pound against her bottom, my hands shifting to her hips to get a better grip and make for even better thrusts. I was nearing my limit, three orgasms before this one had put my resistance back down to something someone of my age probably had normally, and the constant shift of cold to tight and hot wasn't helping matters. "Kiyu....Ki...Ugh...!" I grunted out, again not being able to set up a proper warning before my grip released from her hips as I let out an exhausted groan, my cock bucking inside her as she fell back, feeling my seed spread inside her in several small spurts. Her hand fell to the tip of her pussy to rub it and help her along, moaning alluringly as I filled her up.
"Ah....I feel like I'm melting inside....haa...." she moaned as my orgasm, and hopefully hers, went down to nothing. Once I was done putting all I had left inside her, she slipped off of me easily, letting my spend lower self fall flat, and moved next to me, taking the opposite side of Tya again, and curling up next to me. Tya did the same, though her half-lidded expression pretty much meant that was all she could do before she was going to need a nap. My arms ended up being hugged by both girls' arms, and pressed up against their flesh, cold on one side, warm on the other. "Mmm....that was amazing, Kurt..." Kiyu cooed in my ear, kissing my cheek before resting her head on my shoulder.
"It really was..." Tya managed to whisper, before her eyes shut and sleep got the best of her. Kiyu dutifully grabbed the blanket that had long been strewn about in our movements, and drew it over all three of us, before cuddling up a little closer next to me. Her eyes closed then, and I could feel tiredness coming over me, too. With a small yawn, I closed my eyes and hugged the girls close as best as I could, and let sleep take me.
It was funny, there I was, naked in a cabin in the middle of a frozen mountain having a blizzard, sandwiched between two cold-centric monsters, one of them cold to the touch. Yet I'd never felt warmer.
Exploration, adventure and discovery were all on my mind. What waited for me beyond the borders? All that and more, it turned out! What a world we live in, when the simple act of traveling from one location to the next opens up possibility and exciting events one after the other! When a simple delivery job for a quick boost of cash ends up running you into a good brawl with a local gang....when shortcuts through the forest lead you to the location of a rare exotic flower worth three times as much as your last odd job....
And the women! Ah, the women are what kept me going when the thrills of wandering and traveling were starting to wear thin. Every kid growing up that didn't live knee-deep in the heart of the demon's land or in the off-shore Zipangu lands had always heard the tales of the nasty beasts that live outside the safe walls of home. Well, not every kid was a rambunctious little git like myself ready to jump the fence at a moment's notice. I hadn't been in puberty for more than a week when I had my first little encounter, a nice lass made of red gelatin, it looked like. Aye, I had a lot of work to do to clean myself before I was found and everyone thought I might have been too "tainted" to be let back in. But the things that lass could do with her body, and with mine...
Nasty monsters, they say. Well, suppose it depends on your definition, but them girls sure is "nasty" in a way, I'll tell you that much, and when I ain't trying to go all the way to the deepest nook in a nearby cavern or trying to scale a cliff wall through sheer tenacity, I can find just as much "adventure" trying to meet a Minotaurus blow-for-blow in a little romp on the side. Ain't no girl seemed to really deem me quite enough to pin down permanently or tag-along like a ball and chain, but I don't ever seem to be short on choice out in the world. Suits me just fine, I say. Findin' the right gal that wants to keep you for more than just a night or two....that's just another adventure to jot down in the memories I've kept track of over the years.
Years...It really has been years since I first started my lifestyle of wandering one end of the continent to the other, looking for something to sink my teeth into. Already the kids think of me as an old man when I'm walking the streets, and they really can't be far off. Nearly two decades I've been at this sort of thing, middle age has been closing in on me, and I ain't regretted a moment of the lifestyle, I can honestly say. Still seeking adventure every step of the way, I've been.
So, when I ventured up north and heard from the locals about how there's still one of the nearby mountain peaks that hasn't been scaled to the top, where do you think I planned to spend my weekend?
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Finding a person willing to act as a guide for a trek up to the top of this supposedly difficult-to-conquer icy peak turned out to be rather difficult. So, after gathering information about all the supplies I needed, and getting turned down by about a dozen or so prospective guides telling me not to risk my life, I did the sensible thing, something any adventurer would decide to do in my situation.
I went by myself, all loaded down with supplies and bundled up in protective clothing. Let me tell you, it's a tricky thing, managing some of the techniques that are supposed to keep you aground on slippery mountain slopes while the wind and snow bear down on you. But that's where the skill comes in, and experience from years of this sort of decision. Good thing I was bulked under all them clothes, though; scaled about three levels of even walkway-like parts of the mountainside before I couldn't see nothing but white in the air and all around me. The town wasn't that far from the mountain itself, but already all the wind and snow getting whipped about was trying to block my view. Now where's the fun in getting higher and higher up a mountain if it's trying to make it where you can't enjoy the view? I'll tell you where the fun was: on top of the mountain, reveling in my accomplishment! Least, that's what I told myself, pressing on and trudging through the snow, watching my footprints get made, then disappear in just a couple of minutes.
Them little pickaxes they use for climbing really come in handy, I can say that much. Once you run out of even walking space and have to start using arm-work alongside legwork....that's what separates the adventurer from a simple hiker. With a confident grin on my face and a twirl of my tool, I was swinging a pair of those little buggers and cracking right down in the frozen rock walls. I sized up a few good spots that let me get a decent foothold, of course. Still, not every mountain's gonna build itself in the shape that's perfect for climbing; once or twice I had to go at it one swing at a time, the strength of my grip on a tool's handle being all that was keeping me from getting grabbed by gravity, and seeing when the old girl decided to let me go. Luckily, I was too slippery that time for her to get me, and Lady Luck still looked at me with hearts in her eyes, 'cause I was making good time up the mountain, I thought. It's kind of hard to tell when you can only see so far in front of your face before you have to look down so your eyes aren't replaced with a pile of snow.
Still, I trudged forth, leaving layer after layer of rocky, snow-covered terrain behind me, my fingers, then my entire body beginning to chill a bit, as the layers of clothing and fur lining only went so far before the arctic chill started to pierce through the protection and start to effect me. A little chill ran through me after scaling yet another of those craggy, icy walls, but it was nothing a good patting and rubbing with my arms didn't cure up. To top it all off, I decided to add in a boastful, confident laugh of mirth to the air, no doubt muffled by the wind to all but me, and even I could barely hear the noise I was making. Still, it was something I learned years back to help yourself out when you need that little boost of confidence and motivation; just let out a big ol' laugh, full of confidence and whatnot! Doesn't even have to make sense, don't even need to tell any traveling partners you have--and it really tends to make them a bit nervous if you don't, so I'd advise some fair warning--just let one go and feel your mood boost!
The laughter, and my boosted mood lasted until a few moments after I realized my current foothold had decided to leave me. Midway through my descent, I was making a vastly different noise to the roar of the wind, which wasn't silenced until a big pillow of snow swallowed me up, barely softening the sudden stop that lay just beneath, and me and my body decided to take a sudden quick nap.
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When I first started to wake up, I felt a whole lot lighter, and a whole lot warmer than I remembered feeling when I was forced to go to sleep. My first thought was that my reckless ways of handling things had finally caught up with me in the worst of ways. Then I actually opened my eyes, and found myself looking up at a ceiling rather than a cold gray sky, and lying beneath some thick brown blankets instead of a white blanket of snow. Seemed all my gear and extra clothing had been taken off of me some time while I was out. Made the feeling of a heavy warm blanket all the better. Sitting up a little, letting the blanket flow off me a bit, I took a look around my surroundings, rubbing my head a little; the ol' noggin had had better days.
The surroundings I was in were fairly simple, in terms of what whoever lived here had. There was the bed I was laying on, a couple of shelves and bookcases, some chairs and tables off in a kitchen area, and a few other doors leading to other rooms and outside. A few windows covered in frost clued me in that the weather outside was just as frightful as I could have guessed, but the crackling fire in the fireplace right across from the bed I was insuring that the entire room felt warm and toasty, even when I wasn't underneath the blanket. A quick look-around showed me that all the stuff I had with me had been neatly draped and packed away atop a nearby small table, none of it looking out of place, except for a few stray snowflakes still there and looking a little damp, still.
There was a small intake of breath from the direction I wasn't looking, towards the kitchen area. Somebody was gasping, and I turned my head right when they spoke, in soft, feminine tones. "Oh my...you've woken up much sooner than I expected..." The voice belonged to a woman, and not a human woman, either. What flesh I could get a look at was icy-blue in its color, and anyone with knowledge like I had knew it wasn't the cold outside causing that coloring. I didn't get a good glance at much skin, though, since the lady was wearing one of those fancier robe-like clothes I'd seen Zipangu natives wearing a lot, so most of her body was hidden behind the robe, but it was clinging close enough everywhere but her sleeves that I could guess what her body looked like beneath the silver cloth. It was nice and shapely, looking something like a twenty-something little lady would look like, and I'd be willing to place some money that her chest area was grander than it looked beneath there. I had started my sizing up at her bare feet, lingered at the chest a bit--hadn't been slapped for ogling a monster's chest yet, so I guess it was pretty ingrained in me by then--and worked my way to her face, where she was still looking at me, a little confused or surprised or something. She had a pretty face, soft and right between looking young and looking mature, sweet and alluring all at once, and framed by a long head of bright, pale-colored hair that made the silver of her clothes look dull. I remember spending a good bit of time looking at her eyes, which shared the same color, too, before I remembered I had a voice, and the lovely lady seemed worried for my health.
Clearing my throat to make sure it still functioned, I tried my best to smile, my head still feeling a bit softer than I remembered. "Aye, I'm a tough ol' bird, I am. I've had my share of slips and falls before, they ain't stopped me yet!" I said, giving her a confident gesture with my fist clenched and my thumb in the air. The attempt at comforting her seemed to work out okay, and her look softened a bit. She finally smiled, and it was as sweet a sight as I had expected it to be.
"Oh, good. I've been doing my best to take care of you while you were out. I never expected you to make such a sudden recovery...I only just started brewing a warm drink!" she said, with a bit of playful humor in her voice.
"Whew, after a dive like that, I could probably use a stiff drink, but a warm one is something I ain't gonna complain about." I replied, sidling over to the edge of the bed, dangling my feet off the side as I moved the blankets off of my body. Rubbing my neck lightly to relieve some of that nasty sore feeling, I watched the blue lady move back to the kitchen area to check on the drink she was brewing. "Still, you don't need to be going to any trouble for a guy like me, Miss. It's already decent enough of you to take me into your place after finding me out cold in the snow." I said gratefully.
"Oh, but I wasn't the one who found you." I heard her respond, without looking over towards me. "I've simply been helping to take care of you after you were brought here~" she said with a smile, humming as she took care of the brewing concoction.
"Well, then, who was the one who--?" I started to ask, but the creak of one of the doors leading to another room interrupted me. The door was opening inward, and out from the room stepped out another young lady...one who was also not altogether human in her form. I'd say she looked a couple of years younger than the hostess in the kitchen did, and her skin color was pretty different in shades. The fleshy parts of her body were a nice dark color, like a cup of hot cocoa every child enjoyed on a cold morning. She stood about a bit shorter than me, which meant she was a head and a half shorter than the blue lady at least, but that didn't mean she hadn't grown well....particularly in one area, as it was plain easy to see that whatever hormone controlling chest growth had been kind to her. She had a nice head of hair matching the color of the lady brewing drinks, but kept a bit shorter and looking more bouncy, I'd say. Her eyes were a cool blue color that matched the homeowner's skin color, and her face looked even younger than she did. I bet she looked just like a happy kid when she smiled and laughed. Where me and the other lady had feet and hands, this girl differed a bit more by having big puffy, furry paws, the color of the fur matching her hair, and standing out against the dark shades of her skin. This same puffy look was mimicked in the clothes she was wearing, but compared to me, especially when I was loaded down with gear, and the hostess and her form-fitting robe thing, this girl was wearing the least amount of clothes between us. Even if the lining looked warm like her fur, it still looked more like something I'd see worn at the beaches on the opposite side of the continent. Made my eyebrow perk at the sight, at least...something else was probably going to perk up if I kept staring without striking up a conversation.
"Her name is Tya. She's the one who found you, kept you warm, and brought you to me to help take care of you." came the voice of the matronly hostess, preempting my attempt to strike up a conversation. The drinks were apparently done, since I was being handed a cup full of dark liquid that steamed upward.
"Thank you kindly, Miss." I responded, taking the cup and blowing across the surface to cool it a bit. Warm drinks I liked, but I didn't need to burn myself trying to warm up inside. Once I figured it was cool enough to drink without being dangerous, I took a sip. It can't have been coincidence that it turned out to be a nice cup of hot cocoa, with a sweet aftertaste.
"It's my pleasure, sir. Please, refer to me as Kiyu, there is no need for you to be so formal around me." she responded, with a warm smile.
I smiled back after another small gulp, feeling the warmth of the liquid spreading throughout my insides. "Call me Kurt, then. I'm certainly no 'sir,' that's for sure. That goes for you, too, Tya. No need to stand so far away. A guy should thank the little lady who saved his skin, after all." I said, patting the area on the bed next to me as I glanced at the furry girl.
"Oh!" she responded, a little exclamation of surprise, before turning into a sweet little grin, which was just as cute as I had figured. "Thank you, Kurt~!" she said, bounding and bouncing over to the spot I patted, nearly jolting the cup out of my hand from the rebound when she landed on the bed.
"Perhaps I could join you, as well?" Kiyu asked, earning a simple nod from me, before she joined us on the bed, sitting on the opposite side of me, looking all graceful and demure even just sitting down, looking at us with smiles, not saying anything.
"I'm grateful to the pair of ya, helping out a guy like me." I said, taking another sip of the cocoa.
"No problem!" Tya interjected. "When I saw you fall down, I couldn't just leave you there, so I picked you up and brought you to Kiyu! I knew she'd be able to help make you better!" she said happily, smiling in the blue-skinned woman's direction. Kiyu simply let out a soft laugh in response.
"Tya always seems to come to me when she needs a little entertainment. I thought it was simply another play visit until I saw her with you and all your things." she explained. "After that, how could I just turn you and her away? I had to do my best to preserve your health, especially for such a handsome specimen..." she said softly, he hand coming up to touch my cheek gently. I felt a bit of coolness from her body even before her fingers met my skin. It didn't feel bad, though. It was just the right level of cold to be distinct, but nothing like the painful cold it would be if I were still laying outside. I could feel my cheeks respond to the cold touch with a bit of heat; it was too easy for a good-looking gal to make my cheeks red. I glanced down at the empty cup of cocoa in my hand, Kiyu seizing upon my discovery and taking the opportunity to cup her other hand around mine as she silently took the cup from my hand to put it away, leaving me and Tya on the bed alone at the moment. I could tell she wasn't making it a secret how much she liked making her touch linger against my skin.
"She's right, you know." came Tya's voice, just before I felt her press against my back, in all her squishy and fluffy glory. "You really are a handsome guy! That's why I was following you around while you were climbing!" she happily announced, her head resting on my shoulder while her hands ended up resting on my legs.
My eyebrow went high at her declaration, a bit of a smirk on my face, I bet. "Following me, huh?"
"Uh-huh! Me and Kiyu don't get to see a lot of people, though, so we were really surprised to see someone trying to climb the mountain! You must be really strong and brave! ...Or really silly." she added, with a giggle. I couldn't help but chuckle back in response, reaching back to poke her forehead lightly, making the girl's face scrunch playfully.
"Little of both, I'd say. Ask anybody who knows me." I replied, reaching down and patting one of her paws. The fur was incredibly soft to the touch, and nice and warm, too. Sometimes I forget just how unique the monsters feel like when you touch them. So different, but so real...I ended up holding my hand against her paw and rubbing the fur on it without thinking. But she didn't seem to mind, judging by the little sigh she let out, and the movement of her paw, which turned around and held the palm up for me to rub the soft pads scattered amidst the warm fur. "I have to be serious, though, little lady. If it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't be hear giving your little paw a rubdown like this." I said, circling a pad with one finger absentmindedly. I kinda got so wrapped up in this bit of petting that I'd not been thinking to pay attention to where Kiyu was; I wasn't even sure if she was still nearby or if she'd headed to a different room. "You really saved my bacon. You got ol' Kurt's thanks, and a big ol' debt he'll pay you back, I guarantee it." I promised.
"Really? A debt? That means you'll do something for me if I ask, right?"
"So long as I'm able to do it, you just name it."
"Then..." she began, sliding back away from me, leaving me without the company of her soft paws or the weight against my back. I glanced back at her, as she turned towards me a little more while on the bed. She looked pretty darn cute, sitting there cross-legged and looking at me like a bashful little kid, before she held out her arms real wide, with a smile on her face. "...hug me?" she said, a little bit of shyness, and a little bit of mischief in her voice. The simplicity of the request almost made me chuckle, but I settled on a warm smile instead.
"Well, I don't think that's be too hard for me. See these?" I said, poking at the muscles on my arm. "I bet I can give a good hug." I boasted. Tya just giggled in response, curling her digits in anticipation and a gesture for me to hurry up, as I crawled over to her, the hot cocoa from before helping to make the soreness in my body a lot less obstructive, and stayed on my knees when I was finally close enough to her to open my arms up. Before I could make the grab, though, she apparently couldn't wait any longer, and leaped forward a bit to grasp me by the torso and rest against me, the softness of her paws against my back compelling me to wrap my own arms around her torso. She was surprisingly strong for her attitude and her size. Then again, every monster I've seen usually is; it takes a big man to admit when a ten-year-old Oni has more upper body strength than he does sometimes.
The push from her jump ended up making me a little off balance, so we were hugging while sitting for only a few seconds before gravity decided to do her thing and pull me back to the bed, flopping me on my back with her laying on top of me. Of course, with the bed beneath me and her on top, I was sandwiched between two very soft, very comfortable places. I certainly had no complaints, and neither did Tya. She just made a little noise of contentment as she squeezed a bit harder, laying on top of me and just enjoying the hug, with me responding in kind. Her soft, chocolate-colored skin was nice and smooth against me, and nice and warm, too. It was doing as good a job of keeping me warm as the cup of hot cocoa did.
We just laid there for several minutes, locked and tangled up in each other through the hug, until finally Tya decided to let go and push off of me. When she looked down at me from her current perch, with those big blue eyes shimmering and with that little hint of red on her cheeks, and that little sheepish smile...what man's heart wouldn't skip a little seeing that? "Umm....Kurt? Can I still ask for something from that debt?" she asked, her mouth covered a little with one paw as she hesitated to say any more.
"Well, sure, little lady. One hug certainly isn't going to pay back what you've done for me."
"Really? Then....then could you mate with me?" she asked, eyes full of hope as her face flushed even more. Somehow, I figured it would come to this around the time she was asking for hugs. Me being me, I had long since resigned myself to it, happily; after all, every night with a monster was an adventure, in a way. Reaching up, I ran my hand through a bit of her soft silvery hair, and smiled at her.
"If you're fine with ol' Kurt, he certainly ain't going to say no." Tya responded with a high-pitched noise of delight, followed by falling right back on top of me and bringing me into another tight embrace, but this time, her body squirmed and rubbed up against me, dragging the soft parts and the fluffy parts against my chest through my one layer of clothes, and instead of resting her head on my shoulder this time, she rested her face right up in front of mine, putting her lips right against mine. The kiss she gave me was soft, but it was long, and I could tell she really wanted to have some fun. When she pulled away the first time from the kiss to catch a little more breath, I met the second one halfway, pushing a little into her lips and maneuvering my tongue into her mouth, my hands starting to roam, first to unwrap her hands and hold them for a little bit, then to start stroking down her body, coasting smoothly down her her waist to her hips, then rising back up to cup at her bosom through the softness of those clothes she wore...
"Excuse me." came a familiar voice, right after a clearing of a throat, that snapped the two of us out of our growing passion. Both of us separated our lips to turn and see Kiyu, standing a few feet away from us, with a touch of red coloring her blue-tinted cheeks, but an almost awkward yet knowing smile, like a mother who just witnessed her child about to cross the threshold into adulthood. I definitely felt as sheepish as a kid in that situation. I had completely forgotten about Kiyu, a pretty big mistake considering this was her home and all, and here I was about to get randy with a friend of hers right there on her bed. "I see you two are getting rather well acquainted." she said, rather redundantly.
"Well, I..."
"Uh-huh! Kurt agreed to mate with me because he owes me for helping him!" Tya interjected, immediately coming right back to hugging me, rubbing her cheek against mine affectionately as she did so.
"Oh?" Kiyu responded, and I'm pretty sure I saw a spark going off somewhere behind her eyes. "But didn't we both take care of him while he was unconscious? Shouldn't that mean...he owes the both of us? Fair is fair, after all..." she said, while taking a few slow, purposeful steps towards us. Tya responded with a giggle.
"Kiyu's right, Kurt! We both helped, so you should have a debt to both of us!" she said, tapping my nose with the soft pad of her paw. She then turned her gaze back to Kiyu. "Then we share the payment, right Kiyu?" she said, with a wide grin on her face. In response, the blue-skinned woman's smile simply widened, her eyes narrowing in my direction.
"Yes...I think that would be just fine....~" she said, her arms moving upward, to the shoulders of that robe-thing that she and so many others wore. She took hold of the fabric covering each shoulder and let them slide downward, exposing a little bit more of her powder-blue skin to the air, before her hands slowly slid down to the strap tied about the waist of her clothing. Very fancy way of wearing something, I never did understand the point of wearing something like that...but then again, the time it took to take it off meant it was pretty hypnotic. I think Tya was staring just as much as me, but probably for a different reason. Slowly, Kiyu's hands undid the knot that held everything together in place, and let the two straps fall, the entirety of her clothing loosening its hold on her body, before she shifted just slightly, the silver-gray cloth dropping down from her shoulders and the rest of her. She wasn't wearing a thing beneath, so now I was getting all of Kiyu standing a few feet away. I was right about her chest; the mounds of supple blue flesh there were bigger than they seemed. While still not as busty as the fur-handed girl hugging me, they were ample and seemed almost unaffected by gravity. A stark pink of the nipple area stood out against the blue, and even from here, I could tell she was showing off a few signs of arousal there. Trailing down, I took in each feature of her shapely, matronly body, her curvy waist, all the way down her smooth, lengthy legs. An ice-tinted vision of the teenage fantasy, she was: motherly, but sensual. Hot, but beautiful. To coin a phrase used in many a romantic story, she was a vision of loveliness, standing before me.
She didn't stand for very long, as she slowly approached us, stepping away from the clothing left behind on the ground, as Tya let go of me. "I guess I should do the same thing, too!" she said happily, taking a lot less time to strip down. 'Course, she had a lot less to take off, as the top went flying, letting a pair of cocoa-colored breasts bounce out, with the same pink-colored dot standing out against the dark shades, before she bent over, letting them dangle while she fumbled her big paws at the bottom half of her clothes, pulling it down her legs. The cool touch of Kiyu's fingers pushed my gaze aside and back to her, putting me face to face with the cool hostess, who smiled at me before pressing forward and cementing a kiss against my lips. I was still a bit surprised, but not exactly unhappy. After a little bit of getting used to a pair of lips that were a little more aggressive and a touch colder, I pushed back a bit against Kiyu, kissing back, my hand going up to hers and stroking her smooth skin as she kept her touch against my cheek. The kiss lasted for several moments before she pulled back, smiling gently at me.
"Your lips are quite warm...and you seem to have quite the experience in kissing." she said, in that alluring way she could.
"You could say that." I said, chuckling a little, before I found my head being twisted to the other side by a pair of furred hands, which pulled me into another set of lips and another kiss of a different kind of passionate expression. Our tongues swirled together a bit before she let go with a noisy release of my lips, followed by a giggle.
"He really is! But mating is more than kissing~!" she said playfully, hunkering on all fours a bit away from me, and eying my body from top to bottom, mostly holding on my torso and my waist. I get the picture pretty quick, realizing I'm the only one at the moment who's overdressed.
"Well, the little lady has a point. Maybe I should dress a bit better for this." I joke, Kiyu moving away from me a bit to allow me room to slip my shirt off, before I shook myself out of my pants, tossing the clothes aside once I was done. Now I was as naked as all the rest of them, and showing a much more noticeable sign of how much the situation had me turned on already. The two ladies took notice once the pants were off, too.
"Ooh~!"
"Oh, my...~"
I couldn't help but feel a bit sheepish, but those weren't the reactions of girls disappointed with what they saw, and even if they were, I knew enough about things that I could definitely work it enough to have them enjoy it. But it had been a long time since I'd had a round with more than one at a time, so I was still a bit on the hesitant side. Didn't know exactly how to start. So, why not ask them, since this was their idea anyway, eh? "So, ladies...how shall we do this?" I said, smirking a bit.
"Please, allow me to tend to your needs first, Kurt." Kiyu offered, lowering herself to her knees at the edge of the bed, looking up towards me with a bit of expectation. Responding to her offer, I sidled over to the edge of the bed, spreading my legs and leaving my dick ready and within easy grasp for her, placed between my legs like she was. "You seem to have some pent up energy in here. Allow me to release some of the early excess..." she said, as if it were a duty she took completely serious despite the almost hungry smile on her face. I wasn't about to refuse her sense of duty, though, instead deciding to just make myself comfortable where I sat and wait for her to get started. She came in a little closer, and breathed out a gentle sigh as she began to reach for it, her breath a bit on the chilly side, making it twitch from the weird feeling of something cool hitting it, even before the chill of her fingers reached it. It was something to experience, that feeling. Normally, cold wouldn't exactly be the best thing to expose myself to down there, even if I wasn't in a cabin in the middle of a blizzard-covered mountain. But the way her fingers curled around my dick like that, two of them gently rubbing and massaging the tip while the others slid and sized up she shaft...she knew what she was doing, keeping me from even thinking about softening a bit from the cold. "It's so very warm, and so very thick...I'm certain you have much to offer me, don't you?" she said, a hint of teasing in her voice, as her two fingers left the tip to rejoin the rest, slowly stroking up and down, sending a shiver through me, one that had nothing to do with how cool her hand was.
"Mmm...keep it up like that, Kiyu, you won't have long to find out." I murmured back, looking down at the blue-tinted woman. She simply let out a soft laugh, tucking some loose strands of hair behind her ear as she moved her face closer, the cool breath coming from her feeling even stronger against my flesh, and a little less cool the closer her mouth got.
"Then allow me to make it as enjoyable for you as possible...~" she said, opening her mouth wider and letting her tongue fall out for me to see it, just before it flicked against my dick. Compared to her fingers, her lips, and her breath, her tongue was hot, devilishly hot. My fingers clenched on the sheets of the bed as I felt her tongue slide up, starting from the base and moving tortuously slow up to the tip, where she finished this slurp with a playful flick. "Mmm..." was also she commented on it, before starting again, leaning my cock to the other side so as to lick up a part of the flesh she hadn't coated with her warm saliva yet. Three times she did that, sliding almost painfully slow up from the base with her tongue before playing with the tip a little, even adding a little spice on the third one by playing with my balls a little with her other hand, yet another cold sensation that nearly made me jump, but she handled things like a pro, and made it just another memory I wasn't likely to forget. After that, though, it seemed my warm up was over, and after a few teasing strokes of her fingers across my saliva-slick cock, her mouth opened up once more, this time to engulf my length into her mouth, covering it halfway with a single go, pulling a groan for me as she went even further, taking it almost all the way before she came back, sucking noises coming from her as she went almost to the tip, before bobbing back down.
"Nnn..." came a higher-pitched voice next to me, and I managed to tear my gaze away from the fellatio going on below to Tya, sitting next to me with her own legs spread, one furry paw working up and down the junction between her legs. Some gentleman I was being, paying off my debt but making her do all the work. Smiling, I reached over and took Tya by the shoulder, pulling her over to me, the animal-girl making a small yelp as I did so.
"Easy there, little lady. Let me help you out with that." I said, taking her paw in my hand, rubbing it softly a little before I moved it out of the way. I saw a drip of liquid go from her paw when I moved it, and the small stains on the sheets showed just how into it the little lady was getting. Slowly, I placed my hand on her stomach and slid it down, teasing her a bit and loving the little shivers of anticipation she was going through when I got closer and closer to where she had her paw earlier. When the first finger slid across wet flesh, she made a sound something like a yelp and a sigh, which was more and more like a sigh when more and more of my hand started to rub against her slit. "That feel good?" I whispered in her ear, resting my head on her shoulder, so that I could manage a good few of my work between her legs, and the action going on between mine.
"Y-Yes....keep going...Hnn..." Tya whimpered out, as I slid a finger along the crevasse that would open up further to allow me in later. She was plenty slick with her own juices, which just kept flowing on their own once my fingers got to work. Kiyu seemed to be taking note of my technique, too; I could see her sneaking glances whenever she held a good long suck on my when she went real deep. Tya's breath was off-kilter, and I don't think mine was helping matters, since the feeling of Kiyu's hot lips around my cock weren't helping keep my own breathing steady, and I was forced to breath right on Tya's neck. "Kurt..." she whispered out, in a cute little voice. I couldn't help but want to hear a bit more of that cute little voice, so I slipped a finger inside her pussy, causing her to yelp and jump, eyes closing and body stiffening. "Kurt...!" she quietly exclaimed, after she had calmed down a little.
"Just tryin' to give you a little taste of what the hostess is making me feel." I said simply, starting to pump my finger in and out of her opening, listening to the sounds it made when I sank my entire finger inside before pulling it out, completely coated with sweet monster juices. 'Course, at this point, the sounds were starting to mingle together: Tya's pussy and her little gasps and squeals, the sucking and humming that came from Kiyu's blowjob, and even I couldn't help but let out the odd groan here and there. By the time I decided to slip a second finger inside Tya, making her yelp again when a thicker sensation started to pump in and out of her hole, I was burning up inside, about ready to blow that first load. "Gah....Kiyu." I said, the tone of my voice enough to let the lady know what was about to come. Still, I tried to keep a steady pace inside Tya even while I was on the verge of exploding.
The blue-skinned lady heeded my warning, and popped off of my dick for a moment, keeping the pleasure going by stroking it quick and smooth. "Is it almost time? Please, then, tell me where you would like to plant your seed." she asked, her eyes narrowing lustfully in my direction. "I would be happy to take it wherever you wish. Should you want to plant it in my mouth, I will drink it to the last drop. Or perhaps you want to stain my face white with your lustful liquid? Or perhaps my breasts? Decide quickly, I see you can only last so much longer...~" she said playfully, as a few twitches of my cock passed through her hand, almost like a warning countdown.
I felt a bit spoiled for choices, but a quick decision had to be made. I started to furiously thrust my two fingers into Tya, making her moans reach another octave in pitch and consistency, while letting out a low groan of my own. "S...Swallow it down, Kiyu...!" I grunted through gritted teeth. Kiyu just smiled in response before taking my cock into her hot mouth once more, the switch from cold fingers to warm mouth enough of a sensation imbalance to disrupt my focus, and the barrier broke down just as she bobbed up and back down once more, before a powerful throb pulsed through my shaft, followed by several more. Again acting like it was a duty she took great pleasure in, she held herself still with half my dick in her mouth, stroking and pumping the rest of it so that each pulse shot out as much cum as possible. It felt like I was filling up her mouth, as best as I could tell from my position of moaning into Tya's shoulder while fingering her, but not a single drop of white passed her lips, though some must have passed her gullet, judging by the thick gulps she made before I finished, and the swirl of her tongue around my shaft throughout this explosion.
Sad to say my hand tired out a little bit after all that, and I slowly pulled my sticky wet fingers out of Tya's slit, while Kiyu continued to hold my manhood in her mouth, delicately stroking up and down the parts outside with her fingers, until she slowly pulled off with light sucking noises, letting out a sigh of contentment once she finally let me go, a rush of cool air hitting my sensitive skin. Her tongue moved across her lips, as if searching for a few more drops she could taste. "You're remarkably virile, Kurt....and delightfully tasty~" she complimented, standing up as she licked her lips again.
"Heh...glad you liked it half as much as I did." I said, before turning over to Tya, who squirmed a bit in place. "Sorry I didn't manage to finish you off, Tya." I said, leaning up to kiss her lightly on the cheek, which just made her squirm in place even more. She shook her head in response.
"No, don't be! It felt sooo good, with your fingers in me...I wanna switch now! Lay on the bed, let me make you feel good now!" she offered, turning to look at me with wide, determined eyes. She looked almost as serious as I would confronting a challenge to an adventure. Made me chuckle, it did, so I gave her a nice little pat on the head for being such a responsible little minx.
"Alright, alright, easy there." I joked, sliding further up onto the bed, laying myself down on the pillow I woke up on, waiting to see what it was Tya had in mind to reciprocate the earlier feelings I had given her. Smiling brightly, once I had laid down and got comfortable, the girl crawled her way over to my loins and laid herself down on her stomach, sliding just enough that where she lay put her chest right against the base of my manhood.
"I saw you looking at my boobies before. I want to make you feel good with them, since you like them so much!" she said happily, taking her big fluffy paws and bringing them to her chest, sliding the mounds up a little to either side, before sliding them back in and closing them around my dick, still solid after the earlier explosion, and now covered with warm, soft flesh from Tya's bosom. I let out a low moan when her skin started to rub against me, making her giggle. "Heehee....see, I knew you'd like them!" she said happily, shifting them up and down against my shaft, resting her head on some of the excess flesh while she stroked them, alternating which one went up and which one went down. "Wow...it's still all sticky from Kiyu's mouth...it's making my boobies all sticky, too~!" she giggled.
I laid my head back on the pillow, gazing at the ceiling and trying not to pant out each time I breathed, even though it felt that damn good. Of course, not looking at it didn't mean it wasn't there, if anything, not seeing how she was rubbing her big boobs all over my cock just made it even more stimulating, all I had to go by was the feeling of warm softness rubbing up one side of my dick and down another. After a moment, though, my view of the wooden ceiling was obscured, by a pair of long, luscious blue legs that led up to a matronly beauty and her slick junction in the middle of those legs.
"Pardon me, Kurt, but could I perhaps ask for a little reciprocation, myself~?" Kiyu asked playfully, a foot on either side of me, as she spread first her legs, then used a hand to spread her lower lips, muffling her sound of need a little with her other hand. Just seeing those spread lips above me made me a little hungry, so to speak, so I wasn't going to refuse being a gentleman here, this lady needed some relief! I smiled and curled a finger in my direction, signalling her to lower herself. With a smile, she did just that, hands placed on either side of my head to use the pillow for support, as her slit slowly descended closer and closer to my face. I put my hands up and rubbed on her thighs, sliding smoothly up her cold, cold legs, feeling the change in temperature as I came up closer and closer to her lips, surprisingly hot compared to the rest of her body, before my thumbs spread her lips open for me, making her body tense, then my tongue came out and licked upwards, sliding slowly across her open slit and coating it good with her flavor, drawing a long "Ohhhh..." of passion from my hostess as I licked from the bottom to the top, playing with her sex just like she had been playing with mine. The scent of her desire was hitting my nose pretty strong, but even better was the flavor, a sweet, musky taste that made me want to go back for more. So I did; I raised my head up a little and really got to work, sliding my tongue all over her slit like a child enjoying a delicious frozen treat. Bit ironic, that, wasn't it?
Kiyu's fingers were clenching hard on the pillow beneath me while I was tasting her pussy and its juices, before they slid away from the sheets up to my head, holding me firmly in place while I twirled and danced my tongue all across her lower lips. "Oh, Kurt....oh, Kurt...!" she gasped out in between all her moans. I probably would have said something dirty or something confident, but I was too busy with having my mouth full. Not to mention the feeling I was getting at my crotch. Tya was still hard at work stroking her tits up and down my cock, but watching the shapely ass of Kiyu go down and hearing her getting eaten out must have gotten her riled up a bit more. From what I could see when I pulled away for a bit of breath, panting into Kiyu's pussy, Tya had leaned a little to the side, now just moving her torso up and down a bit to slide her tits on me, while her paw was down between her legs at work again, little squeals and pants coming from her, too. I didn't get much of a chance to look, though, because Kiyu let me know through a little push that I wasn't done yet, pushing me back up to her slit to slurp at it, snaking my tongue in this time to play with her walls and find that one special spot.
It was getting to be a bit much for me again. I was feeling hotter than ever, surrounded by all this heated flesh and all this sexy fun. I grasped even stronger onto Kiyu's thighs and pressed forward, doubling my efforts to lick against her pussy and suck a few times for good measure, the deep, throaty voice of the ice-woman going up an octave when I really got to work. I could feel my body getting ready to let out another burst, but I couldn't warn Tya like this. So I just had to let it go when it went, and work towards getting Kiyu off. Lucky for me, right at the end, I found the right spot, and taking a furious approach with my tongue, her body seized up, and sweet juices began to flood my tongue, right as my own flow started and reached critical. I heard a yelp of surprise, right after I felt the cum shoot out of my cock. I kept licking up while Kiyu came, and couldn't see what sort of "damage" I was doing with my own orgasm, but I did still feel Tya's tits rubbing against my cock. More than the first time she started, in fact. Eventually, Kiyu's shuddering and cumming stopped, though I made sure to give her a few courtesy licks afterward, each one making her twitch, until she moved away and lay to the side of me.
I could see by the white stains on chocolate skin that I had made a mess of Tya. Her face and breasts were splattered with streaks of white liquid, and she was already licking some off of her paws like she was dying for a treat, panting each time she finished scooping some up and licking it up. "Kurt....Kiyu's right. You taste so good!" she moaned, sliding a paw over one breast to catch all the cum and lick it up.
"And you're simply amazing at oral skills, too...~" Kiyu chimed in, resting to my side and drawing a cold finger over my chest lovingly. I just responded by laying back and chuckling a little, catching my breath a bit.
"Gotta learn something when you start getting older. Gotta have a few things you're proud of and need to pass down to the kids. Might as well make it the important stuff!" I joked, prompting a small laugh from the three of us, as Tya finished up her cleaning off and slid up to the opposite side of me, resting next to me on her side, hooking one of her legs around mine. I turned to both of them with a smile, then cast an aside glance down at my waist. Yup, still going strong, I was. Must be all the prior experience with monsters giving me extra stamina. I could feel the two of them still looking at me, and I figured it might as well be me to broach the obvious subject. "So, who wants to be first to see what I can really do?" I said, asking the redundant question.
"Me~!" Tya immediately shot out, reaching around and pulling me to my side into a deep embrace, her sticky chest squishing against mine, as my rod got pressed against her lower stomach, rubbing against her. "I want to feel Kurt in me while hugging~!" she exclaimed happily, grinding against me a little.
"Haha, easy, little lady, ol' Kurt needs his spine to do that!" I joked, making her easy up on the strength of the hug. I took a glance towards Kiyu, who just gave me a kind little nod of approval, before I turned back to Tya and smiled. "Well then, little lady, let ol' Kurt see if he's a good enough match for you." I said, getting a nod in response as Tya let go for a moment to let me match up our crotches. Just feeling the head against her pussy, I could tell how wet and hot she was inside. This was going to be a heck of an endurance test for me. Aiming carefully, I took hold of Tya at the waist, then pulled her up a little into a hug right as I pushed inside her, my grunt from the tightness being drowned out by the squeal against my ear as I felt her fuzzy paws wrap around me and rest on my back.
"Ahhh! Kurt's in me~!" she squealed in a mix of joy and ecstasy, as I wrapped my arms around her to hug her close, letting our bodies fall against the bed after I pulled back, the impact pushing me back deep inside her folds again. She was tight, but she was also as soft as the outside of her was. It felt like her body was trying to mold to the shape of my dick. I held onto her tightly as I pulled back, the hug keeping me from moving far, before slapping back down, hearing the wet sounds of impact before Tya's cries of pleasure, each strike of my hips against hers making her tighten her grip on my spine, and on my dick, before she softened up and let me pull back to thrust in her again. This was a different way of doing things, I had to say: slow and steady, full of half-thrusts that needed me to buck my hips with as much force as possible. Still, I'd be crazy if I said I was complaining about fucking a big, fur-covered hugger like Tya, the way she hugged my body and my cock was too good. "Kurt....Kurt...!" she moaned as I picked up the pace just a little, looking at me with shimmering blue eyes, prompting me to pull the girl into a nice, deep kiss right when I thrusted into her again. Our tongues mixed together while our hands slid all over each others' backs, and our loins kept smacking against each other. Tya pulled away from me after a moment to look up at me, still with that same adoringly lusty look. "Kurt....I want you to put all your warmth in me...~" she said, before we went straight back to kissing. That sure prompted a reaction from me, setting my insides on fire, prompting me to go faster, to go deeper. I was going to give this hugger as much warmth as I could! I hugged her tighter, thrusting harder, thrusting deeper, thrusting faster, causing her moans to go out even more, disrupting our kissing several times just so she could cry out.
"Here, Tya! Ol' Kurt's gonna....gonna warm you up!" I groaned out as she let out another moan and gave me a chance to speak. Our grips on each other tightened even more as I pulled back and delivered one more thrust, the wet sound of slapping flesh against flesh followed by the writhing of one furry snow monster and the moans of two people in orgasm, as I shot load after load of my cum inside her pussy. I didn't lessen my grip or the depth I was inside her for even a second, until I was sure I had nothing left to offer her.
"So warm inside....Kurt....~" Tya managed to say, as she looked up at me, red-faced, her grip on my back loosening as the exhaustion seemed to hit her, the chocolate-colored girl falling back to the bed, relinquishing my manhood from her now-full-of-cum slit.
I didn't have much time to relax and enjoy my handiwork, though, as a pair of cool hands gripped my shoulder and pulled me away, landing on my back once more as I saw Kiyu straddling me, getting ready to match our loins together. "I think perhaps you have one more for me before you need rest?" she said knowingly, smirking at me. "Fair is fair, isn't it~?" I just smiled back and bid her to keep going. She smiled back and took hold of my manhood, now more sensitive to her cold then ever, making me shudder as she matched it up to the warmth of her opening, the cold on bottom and the heat on top mixing for just a moment. With a small gasp of pleasure, she sank downward, engulfing me completely in her slick warmth, making up both groan. Compared to Tya, she was tighter, and had a more solid grip on my manhood.
Her hips ground a little, her inner walls rubbing every which way as she tested out the feeling of my cock deep inside her depths, before pulling up and exposing it to the air once more, chilling it a little before diving back downward, warming it up rapidly once more. My hands fell to her backside, cupping her cool, rounded cheeks as she started to build up a rhythm against me, giving me something to rub and hold while feeling the sensation of her walls warming me against the cold the rest of the room and the rest of her body would subject me to. It also gave me the nice sight of her rounded breasts bouncing each time she rose and fell. I felt I had to put some effort into it and not make her do all the work again, so I started to buck my hips each time she fell, spearing her deeper and gripping her ample cheeks even harder each time, making her moans that much louder each time she felt my cock go even harder and deeper within her depths. "Kurt..." she breathed out, looking down at me, placing her cold hands on my chest and rubbing upward. "It's making me feel so warm inside....please, unleash everything you have left inside, when the time comes..." she said, lowering herself to my level, caressing my cheeks with her chilling fingers, and planting a long, drawn out kiss on my lips. Compared to all those tongue-filled kisses of lust earlier, this one was full of a more sensuous kind of passion, and I nearly tried to follow her all the way back up when she pulled away, I wanted more of it that much.
"Y...Yeah..." I managed to say, when she went back to bouncing against my hips and letting me thrust upward and pound against her bottom, my hands shifting to her hips to get a better grip and make for even better thrusts. I was nearing my limit, three orgasms before this one had put my resistance back down to something someone of my age probably had normally, and the constant shift of cold to tight and hot wasn't helping matters. "Kiyu....Ki...Ugh...!" I grunted out, again not being able to set up a proper warning before my grip released from her hips as I let out an exhausted groan, my cock bucking inside her as she fell back, feeling my seed spread inside her in several small spurts. Her hand fell to the tip of her pussy to rub it and help her along, moaning alluringly as I filled her up.
"Ah....I feel like I'm melting inside....haa...." she moaned as my orgasm, and hopefully hers, went down to nothing. Once I was done putting all I had left inside her, she slipped off of me easily, letting my spend lower self fall flat, and moved next to me, taking the opposite side of Tya again, and curling up next to me. Tya did the same, though her half-lidded expression pretty much meant that was all she could do before she was going to need a nap. My arms ended up being hugged by both girls' arms, and pressed up against their flesh, cold on one side, warm on the other. "Mmm....that was amazing, Kurt..." Kiyu cooed in my ear, kissing my cheek before resting her head on my shoulder.
"It really was..." Tya managed to whisper, before her eyes shut and sleep got the best of her. Kiyu dutifully grabbed the blanket that had long been strewn about in our movements, and drew it over all three of us, before cuddling up a little closer next to me. Her eyes closed then, and I could feel tiredness coming over me, too. With a small yawn, I closed my eyes and hugged the girls close as best as I could, and let sleep take me.
It was funny, there I was, naked in a cabin in the middle of a frozen mountain having a blizzard, sandwiched between two cold-centric monsters, one of them cold to the touch. Yet I'd never felt warmer.
. Glad to see you're still around man.
