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I returned home, to Ignam, with my father and my mother. My brother and my beloved betrothed were there too. A grand celebration in honor of my success. I had defeated the Demons and stopped their invasion. Everyone was so happy for me. I was granted scholarships at all the highest temples of learning, but those could wait. This day of celebration was mine to enjoy with my restored family.

I stood up to address the gathered people of Ignam at my long table. I held my mother's hand and asked her to stand next to me as I toasted our great accomplishments. As the wine sloshed from my goblet from the toast I held my arm around my mother, my hand cupping her breast.

I drank of the wine and kissed her in a deep dipping kiss, full of passion as much of the wine washing from my mouth into her own while I molested her in front of everyone. Meanwhile, my father lifted my skirt and started to ram his hard cock into my cunt.

My brother and betrothed barred the doors of the eating hall as imps descended upon my fellow citizens. The orgy was so intense around me as I turned everyone I'd ever known into my fellow demons.

I woke clutching my chest breathing heavily. I couldn't believe what I'd just been dreaming. Sure, I'd fantasized about my father and mother before, that was only normal, but in public.... and then demons.

Even though the sun had not yet risen I climbed up to the meditation rug to clear my thoughts of such perversity. I washed up in the cold brook that ran through the back of the camp and tried to tidy things up, cleaning my armor and weapons. I pondered the empty shield rack in camp, which lead me to wonder about the other empty slots on the weapon and armor racks.

I knew two armors were missing simply because I wore one and Meep wore the other. But several others had once been stowed here.

While I was in this mode of ponderance, and still fairly horny despite my meditation, I suddenly heard a jingling of bells coming from over the edge of the rocks that formed the wall of my camp.

I took up my weapons to investigate and found outside a strange patch of snow. Within its borders it looked completely normal, like rolling snow that had settled in the night, a little windswept into berms and drifts. But at the borders it didn't melt away to reveal the barren wasteland all around, rather, it just stopped and fell off. The edge was perfectly smooth, like a frame had once stood there to hold the snow in shape.

While I peered into this wintery marvel I saw one mound move. A blue skinned woman rose from the snow and run toward me. At first I was stunned by her nakedness and enthusiasm, but when I rose my katana she stopped short and fell daintily to her knees whimpering in a questioning tone, "Master?"

I took a step closer to the snow's edge, trying to get a better look at her. "Who are you?" I asked.

She looked up to me. "Oh, I'm so sorry, Ma'am. I thought you were my old Master. I loved him dearly, but when my time here ended I thought I'd never get to see him again. I told the Big Guy about my feelings and he said he'd try to return me here if he could. When I sensed the tear I left my Master last time I thought I'd returned to him."

I stepped up into the snow and sheathed my blade. "You knew the Champion who lived here before me? What can you tell me about him?"

The women appeared to be made of ice, and as I stepped into the snow it didn't feel as cold as winter did back home. She looked up to me with a pleading sob as crystals formed in her eyes. "Oh, my Master was so kind, so strong, and he loved me dearly. Even when he wasn't a man he would let me take care of his needs. He would tell me of his home and his adventures."

I put a comforting hand on her bare shoulder, expecting I would have to draw it back from burning cold, but she felt only slightly cool. "Did he tell you his name, or what he used to do in Ignam?" I half hoped she was speaking of my father, but also couldn't think of him having sex with anyone but my mother. And yet, this place... I knew that he would have to have slept with others here. Even combat was sexualized, and I would have to take care of my urges before going into battle if I was to survive.

She tilted her head, "Ignam? That sounds familiar, Mistress, but my memories of him have faded to just my feelings. It happens every time I am deployed, I think. I can't remember anything beyond my deployment. If he'd been here, then I think I would remember it all again, but now I am yours, for this season."

I was taken aback for how easily she handled the loss of her memories, as well as her statement of servitude. "You're... mine? What? I, uh, I don't... what?" I stammered, trying to keep myself from instantly molesting her while she was still in such grief over her former Master. The fact that my father might have previously had sex with her both aroused and disgusted me.

She turned to face me, wiping a gem from each eye before placing her hand on my chest. "I am Nieve," she stated simply. At first I thought she was saying she was naive, but then I realized it wasn't a comment on her mentality, but her name. "I am a snow sprite. Every year at this time the Big Guy sends me to comfort someone in need of my services. I will only be here for a couple months, but I will help you relieve your bodies ache any time you need me, my Mistress."

She slid her hand softly down the leather straps covering my chest and my eyes were drawn to her own exposed breasts. I cleared my throat awkwardly. "Uh, and what about my father? Er, the previous Champion?"

She slowly pressed her body in toward mine, her cool neck sliding under my chin as I lay back on a snow drift. "He is still my Master too. If he returns I will remember him and take care of his needs as well."

I slowly wrapped my arms around her back, embracing her against me and closing my eyes, "Not, not what I meant, but good to know, I guess." She slowly unclipped the straps across my chest and pressed her breasts into mine. The slight chill instantly drove my nipples to stand upright against hers and I lightly panted, a soft 'oh, yes,' slipping past my lips unbidden.

As she stroked the straps across my belly I found my thoughts turning once more to Dominika, imagining her in Nieve's place, her hands moving across my body as I gripped her ass cheeks and stroked up her spine. I imagined an intricate network of tattoos covering Dominika's body rather than Nieve's icy blue skin.

She brought up her head and kissed me deeply, leading me to look into her dusky black eyes that reminded me of the coal we used to use to make a snowman. She gave little resistance as I pushed my tongue into her soft cool mouth, the chill stimulating every never. My lips tingled from the cold when I broke the kiss, a wisp of steam rising from where my warmth had met her chill.

I started to kiss her along the neck and collarbone, enjoying every little wisp we produced as it spiraled up into the air before vanishing. I worked my way down as she straddle my body in a kneeling position. It wasn't long before I was able to lick and nibble at her pert nipples on those icy blue B-cups.

I moved her hips to sit her upon my own small chest as I licked her toned belly and then down between her legs. I licked and kissed at her thighs, and down to her calves, then up the other thigh. Finally returning to center I stared into her frosty pussy before planting a kiss onto those dark blue nether lips.

Nieve giggled and any pretense of imagining Dominika in her place vanished. Even as fleeting as the thoughts had been till that moment, the realization slightly pained me, but I embraced the thoughts of the woman I was with rather than the distant mystery. I worked my lips across her nethers causing her to squirm on my chest. I quickly located her clitoris, an icy nub glittering like a diamond amid the darker blue flesh, and began licking, kissing, and rubbing it.

She'd let out little gasps and sighs as I assaulted her clit with my tongue, but I wanted more. I dove my tongue into her frigid, slick cunt, lapping and licking as I generated squeals of surprise and pleasure from my elemental slave... er, lover. She gripped at the snowbank behind me for support. After about a minute of this I realized I'd lost the feeling in my tongue, so I pulled it back into my mouth to warm it up again before returning to my task.

It had been so long since I'd last tasted Stacy, Marleen, or Windamere's sexes befor their weddings, and I missed it so. As I kept pleasuring Nieve I remembered each encounter of our explorations in school and how much I loved to bring them joy. And I remembered how much Marleen taught me about standing up against those who would try to dominate me sexually due to my giving nature.

I focused my tongue on Nieve's clit rather than letting her love tunnel numb my tongue again. Thus distracting her with my mouth she didn't notice as I slipped two fingers into her frozen fuckhole. "Oh!" she exclaimed, her head bolting up to stare into the heavens as snow started to fall around us. "Oohh. Fuck that's nice."

I moved my lips back just long enough to tell her that it would be my turn to get some soon. She moaned in response and held tight around my shoulders with her legs. She kept squirming on my chest as I worked in and out of her, sucking on her love button and nibbling at the sensitive spots on her thighs. Eventually she squeezed her legs around my head and cried out, "I.. I can't take it anymore!"

As she relaxed from the mini-orgasm I lifted her surprisingly light body up into the air and turned her around before setting her head down in my lap and continuing to lick between her legs.

She got the idea quickly and unfastened the lower straps of my armor before setting her own icy tongue to work on me. The tingling sensation shot up through my body and redoubled my efforts at her nether lips.

As the chill of her tongue drove in and out of my pussy I moaned into hers, exhaling heavily into her cold tunnel. I was so aroused already it didn't take long for my climax to build causing me to moan and gasp at her muff even more. She hooked her legs around my head and pulled me tighter against her dark mons.

Her powder blue legs tensed around my head and I could feel she was about to cum, my own climax not far behind as both of our bodies seemed to spasm with each other. Her fingers clenched on my thighs and our bellies pressed against the other's breasts as we arched our backs and let out intensely erotic moans of utter relief.

Oddly, I thought I could hear bells echoing from her throat into my slit, but it was hard to tell being neck-deep in elemental pusy. To top it all off, in that moment a gush of glacial girl-spunk spilled out onto my face. I couldn't help but taste some of it, and I was pleasantly surprised to find it had a strong minty flavor that drove me to lap at the juices as I slowly recovered from my own, less messy, orgasm.

After a while, Nieve rolled off of me into the snow, both of us were spent, but I didn't want her to just slink away after that, so I reached out to pull her against me in tender cuddles.

She closed her eyes and rested against my body. When the pink sunlight of the new day glared off of the snow I shielded my eyes with a hand that had been cupping her breast and I realized Nieve was sleeping in my arms. So I stayed there for a while. My falling hand dove into the snow and found the two gem's she had cried out before our love making and I decided to pocket them.

<Having her around wouldn't be so bad,> I thought to myself. Even if she couldn't remember, at least there was someone close I could talk with, and relieve my lusts.

I spent the next several hours visiting people I knew and chatting with them, Wittney, Urta, and Izma. It was easier to talk with them with my mind so clear rather than constantly imagining having sex with them. I tried to find Dominika, but the bartender at the Wet Bitch told me that she only came in late, well after the spider woman ended her shift, and not on days when any of the cities dancers performed on the stage.

I walked off into the wastes and imagined the hanging door in space. It wasn't long before I walked into Lumi's shop and asked her about the vials I'd left in her care.

"'umi fine au'sm auwchemica con-cotian in Watazu's vias." It sounded like her lisp had grown worse since I'd spoken with her last, more and more words requiring bizarre motions to generate anything that sounded close to what she was trying to convey, but I didn't want to bring it up as long as we could communicate. She explained with great difficulty that each of the vials was a hyper concentration and combination of transformative substances. One of the vials I'd given her would turn the imbiber into a monstrous warbeast, and another into a near perfect replica of an Omnibus. I'm not quite sure what that is, but by her description it is some type of powerful demon.

After having to ask her several times to repeat sentences I finally asked about the worsening lisp. She stuck out her long tongue, with two metal bars passing through it and said, "Thecon thithing." Visually it was clear why she was having so many problems, but I had to ask what she had just said again. Pulling her tongue back into her mouth she informed me that the second piercing was new and she was still learning how to talk with it.

Returning to business she explained that she couldn't yet replicate the vials as she was still unfamiliar with the technique, or even the devices it would require to distill such powerful concentrations, let alone to control the transformations so precisely.

After a while I managed to negotiate a deal with her. I would bring her Rathazule's notes if she would teach me Alchemy. Once I knew enough, and trusted her, I might let her come to my camp and use his equipment, study it. She clapped with glee and exclaimed how learning to make Reducto would allow her to corner the market. "You haff any i'ea 'ow mu'h you 'umans'll pay fa' radu'to?" I had to admit I wasn't very familiar with the pricing scales. Urta and Dominika had been purchasing my drinks and I hadn't yet gone into any of the other shops at Tel'Adre save for that one time at the bakery.

She gave me a very basic primer on alchemical distillation, mostly testing me to find out how much I already knew from my studies in Ignam. Tomorrow she will truly begin my tutelage. I'll have to be sure to have sex with Nieve before I go as the nearly naked goblin's body was already getting me distracted again.

I parted ways with her, stepping back out through the mysterious hanging door. Cautiously I looked around for Tamily again, but hopefully that little whore is still rotting on the bottom of the lake. Regardless, the area was clear, so I headed back to camp.

Nieve was dancing in her snow field and it brought a smile to my face to see her so happy. In many ways I felt her name fit her perfectly. I waved her into camp, but she told me that she was unable to leave the snow patch. So I cooked up my last fish and brought it out to eat while we chatted. Well, while I chatted and she listened.

Despite the early bad start, today has been a very good day.