User blog:Redknight910/WWYD Glacie JeielYozama

Prompt: You're a traveler making your way to the snowy mountains to visit an old friend. Unfortunately, there comes a terrible blizzard and you have no choice but to stay in a cavern until it passes.

Night comes, and as you tuck in for the night, you rest your head on a nearby block of ice. Suddendly, you feel the block of ice shifting to the side. Wait, are ice blocks supposed to move?

You realize that the block you're attempting to sleep on is a Glacie, and you startle her awake.

"W-who?" She starts. An expression of shock and embarrassment forms on her face

Answer:

I apologise, introducing myself and asking if I can wait out the blizzard in her cave. "I... suppose you can. But no touching, understood?" I nod, laying back down and trying to sleep. I get woken up by a sharp foot poking me in the side.

"Blizzard's over, you can leave now." I slowly get up, feeling cold all over. I leave the cave, feeling oddly alone, and in a hurry to find my friend. When I finally reach the small cottage I knock on the door. My yuki onna friend answers the door, her usual warm smile on her face. She then gives me a worried look.

"You look really pale, are you okay?" I nod, telling her I just need to sit by the fire for a bit. She nods, taking my hand in hers. Even her normally cool blue hand felt warm. She led me to the fire that always burned in her home. When she went to leave my hand clutched at hers, and I asked if she'd it with me for a bit. She's surprised, as I normally try to avoid any intimate contact that could be taken as an invitation.

She sits next to me, even leaning up against me. Before I can think about it we're naked and rubbing each other. I start to warm up again, and the feeling of loneliness finally starts to ebb. We're laying on the fluffy rug before the fire, my friend snuggling up against me.

"Well, that was different. You make a decision recently?" She asked playfully. I explain my journey up the mountain, and my encounter in the blizzard. She smiles and gives me a kiss.

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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:12pt0cm;line-height:15.75pt;"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:"TimesNewRoman"; mso-bidi-font-family:Helvetica;mso-fareast-language:EN-AU">"If he gets as desperate as he was the other day, I'll be more than happy to have you here." The glacie gives both of us a hug. In a month she gets in on the aftermath of her feeding, and a few weeks later we skip the chill and go straight to a threesome. I now have two girlfriends, both of which wait for me to arrive every week, and then spend another week taking turns milking me dry.