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Tango wasn't quite sure how long it had been since he'd been separated from Erna. She was headstrong, and though he advised against it, she made her way out into the snowstorm hours before he'd even left the cave.

The perils of adventure were endless, and Tango found himself in even more of them, thanks to the antics of his familiar.

"I was really hoping the storm would have calmed down by now...but...damn it, it's worse than ever!" he cursed his bad luck, as he took a glance outside of the cave that he'd picked for to rest. What was once a familiar and open plain was reduced to an endless maze of snow and ice, and though the storm was predicted, there was no such report of it being as terrible as it would be.

Weather couldn't begin to explain why Tango's immediate world was being blanketed in snow, however. It wasn't just winter's wrath being wrought upon the countryside, but something far worse, and Erna felt that she would be able to find the source of it faster than anyone else.

That left Tango without a traveling companion as he extinguished the small fire that was keeping the cave alight. In the face of a full white out, the fire wasn't doing much to illuminate the cave, regardless, and Tango immediately brought his paw to his brow, barely able to see through the swirling walls of white, freezing precipitation.

"Sure hope you found another place to sleep, Erna," Tango muttered to himself, as he regretfully took his first steps out of the cave. Being of such a unique and warm body, Tango's steps melted some of the snow around him, but the prints that he left filled within minutes, leaving him no trail to follow back to the cave. He was sure that he could find his way back to the village, but he couldn't do that without finding Erna first, and he didn't know of many other places she could be hiding.

The woods were his next guess, but he couldn't quite remember how far east he would have to go to find them, and the cold was downright brutal. He was having trouble keeping his eyes open to see, and though he carried little on his back, the cold weather was sucking the energy right out of him. Every step felt like a mile, and every breath cooled his core, as if he were drinking blades of ice with each inhale.

If he weren't so concerned with her health, he would have simply made his way back to the village and waited for her to find him, instead. "I know the field isn't that big. It's just the snow making me think otherwise...but...it feels like I've been out here for hours!"

His disorientation was no coincidence, though it might seem to be. He couldn't have been sure, and his wandering in circles was leading him to a level beyond frustration. "Until this storm passes, I better just head back to the cave and see if Erna can find her way back," Tango rationalized, though, with a quick turn of his head, he realized that he couldn't see the cave; he could barely seen anything, and his eyes were still getting pelted with large, heavy snowflakes as he tried to look.

There was only one source of light that he could see, and it wasn't the sun, which had been blotted out of the sky for several days. Instead, it was a soft, blue glow in the distance, not much lighter than the mane of fur that ran down the back of his neck. He couldn't begin to tell how intense the light was, or how far away it might be, but it was the only sign of possible civilization he'd seen in a couple days, and he was willing to take a risk, for the sake of his close friend.

She probably went there, too, Tango thought, knowing that Erna was logical enough to head toward a sign of salvation. Seconds were quick to turn to minutes, and though the light was getting brighter, it wasn't until Tango could actually see the same soft, blue glow radiating over the brilliant, blood red scales of his chest that he truly believed he was moving toward something.

Once he was on top of it, however, the glow was even more intense than the falling snow. Shielding his eyes just enough that he could still see where he was headed, Tango narrowed his pupils on the light and made his way through the last few feet of uneven snow, toward what appeared to be a massive cave entrance, made from the very snow that had fallen on the field. This definitely wasn't here before. I've crossed this field thousands of times...and there was never a cave like this, he remembered, and his disorientation only grew as he neared the mouth of the cave. As close as he thought he was, it was a few steps further before he actually reached the entrance, and the rounded opening easily dwarfed his body as he passed through it.

On the inside, the glow was much softer, and Tango rubbed the orange embers of his eyes, trying to adjust to what turned out to be a rather dark cave.

"H...Hello? Is there anyone here?" Tango called out, when his eyes finally adjusted to how soft the glow of blue actually was. "Erna? Are you in here?"

A crystal that reached up to Tango's hip was the source of the glow, but there was a massive expanse of room around it, and inside the random, new cave, there was a set of furniture fit for a king. A throne was waiting, far on the other side of the crystal, and sculptures of all kinds of different creatures lined the walls. Pillars of pure, perfectly carved ice stood from floor to ceiling, and as Tango watched the vapor of his breath on the air, he saw a figure moving around in the soft, eerie glow of the place...and it was much too tall to be Erna.

"There's no one here by that name," replied a voice that was so soft and feminine, Tango wondered if he'd just imagined it, at first. "My name is Selena, and I'm the owner of this boudoir. What business have you here, stranger?"

Minding his manners, Tango gave a slight bow at the hip, though he could barely see who he was giving a bow to. "I'm Tango," he replied simply, "And I was looking for my friend. She got lost out in this crazy storm..."

"Crazy?" Selena replied. As she drew closer, Tango could see the shape of a lithe canine coming into clearer view, until the obvious shape of an arctic fox stood before him. She wore little more than wispy robes of cyan blue that were so transparent, they almost looked ethereal, and their cover left nothing to Tango's imagination. She may as well have been nude before him, and yet, she didn't seem at all bothered by the cold. "Just what is crazy about this storm, Tango? Why does it bother you?"

Feeling awkward but needing to speak, Tango scratched the back of his head, stroking claws through his mane and casting his glance to the side of the room. "It's completely blanketed the village and the fields in snow. I couldn't even find my way back home!" he pointed out, though, Selena didn't appear at all concerned with the fact.

"Sounds to me that you don't enjoy the improvements I've made to your countryside," she shot back at him. Her eyes, a pair of icy sclera without pupils, narrowed on his taller figure as she angrily brushed a long, sparkling lock of white hair from her vision. "What nerve you must have...coming into my home and complaining about how beautiful I've made your land!"

"Just because they're improvements for you doesn't mean that they're better for the rest of us!" Tango growled, gritting his fangs and looming over Selena, despite how unamused she looked. "You're the one who's being rude, imposing your will on others like that!"

A melodramatic sigh passed Selena's lips, and though it didn't look threatening, Tango felt a chill as she pointed a single pawtip at him. "As usual, my work goes underappreciated. I suppose I have to impress you the same way I impress all of the others who come to complain..."

The chill wasn't a coincidence. Before he could have stepped forward, Tango's feet and legs were surrounded with long, thick shackles of ice, and those were quickly wrapped over in chains and locks of the same. Despite his incredible inner warmth, the ice held true, being empowered with the magic of a snow witch.

Tango was just another one of her prisoners, but he didn't realize how lucky he was for that.

"Do your best to relax. It makes this first part a lot...easier, we'll say," she explained, and before Tango could ask, she stepped forth to his struggling, wiggling form and brushed a paw against the long shorts upon his lower half. The iced over within seconds, and Tango shivered as they shattered and fell away from his body into small, cubed chunks around him. His cock was freed in an instant, and though his paws were quick to fly down and cover up his privates, another set of chains of ice flew up out of the ground with a mere gesture from Selena, binding his wrists and keeping them at his sides. "I'm sorry...what part of relax did you not understand, Tango?"

"Excuse the hell out of me for panicking when you literally trap me in place!" Tango barked at her, though, like the rest of his words, they fell on deaf ears. His every protest was meaningless, and no matter how hard he focused on melting his restraints, they held firm against his scales, keeping him completely stuck in his pose. The chains were fascinating, remaining solid in place, and yet, offering just a little movement when Selena willed it; each movement left Tango a little bit more compromised than the one before, until he could barely move, regardless of his bondage.

It was at that moment that Tango had to bite down on his lower lip to fight off a gasp, when Selena brushed an icy, cool paw against his shaft. "You call it 'trapped.' I call it insurance."

"Insurance? The hell is that supposed to mean?!"

"It means that most wanderers get a little bit nervous when I decide to impress them another way...so I keep them from struggling too much. Prevents injury and the like," Selena calmly spoke to Tango, her tone fading from the rage that it carried before to something more conversational. "You're quite the squirmy little dragon, I see, but...I'm sure you'll relax once I get down to business."

Tango didn't have to guess at what her business was. He didn't have much of a choice but to sit back and watch her perform, but that didn't keep him from trying to struggle just a little bit longer as her paws wrapped around the impressive length of his shaft and began twisting in opposite directions. Tango worried that she might literally freeze his manhood off, but instead, he felt little more than a chilling, electrifying sensation running down to the base of his cock. The intensity of it was downright incredible, and Tango sucked in a deep, heavy gasp as he shuddered against his enchanted, unbreakable restraints.

"Goodness...you're still so tense!" Selena gasped as she felt Tango's flesh growing stiff in her palms. "I thought for sure that you'd ease right up once you figured out what I was doing...your little friend here seems to get the picture!"

Though she wouldn't be able to see it under his scales, Tango was flushed with embarrassment as Selena spoke down to him. Her empty eyes looked up and watched him closely as she continued gently tugging at his length and sending fresh, devious chills into his crotch, causing his sack to tense up and tighten around the full, smooth orbs within. "I...it's a l-little bit chilly..." Tango tried to protest, as his body shivered in the presence of the snow witch. "T-that's all!"

Selena rolled her eyes, though Tango could barely tell, given her lack of irises. "Suuuuure. That's all it is," she taunted him, as she slowly sunk down to her knees and brushed the surprisingly warm fluff of her cheek against the side of the growing cock. "It's got nothing to do with this warm, heavy dick that's spitting on my cheek?"

Tango couldn't imagine just how many people Selena had done this to before, but her voice alone would have been enough to stiffen up his member. She was masterful with her words, and her touch was so delicate and perfect that Tango worried he might reach a climax without ever feeling just how tender Selena's mouth could be.

Precum was spilling on her tongue the moment she opened her long, narrow muzzle, and Tango felt his every muscle go tense as a mixture of fire and ice spread up through his body. Selena's muzzle was somehow heated and freezing at the same time, and the mixture of sensations left Tango breathless as Selena sealed her lips around his manhood and gently bobbed her head.

The poor dragon wished that he could reach down and grip the long, exquisite locks of her enchanted hair to force her further down, but she was more than a tease; she'd perfected the art, and Tango was just the latest in a long line of her supposed victims.

To use the term victim couldn't have been further from reality, of course, as Tango gritted his fangs together for an all new reason. He was struggling to stave off an orgasm, and Selena could easily see it in his demeanor, and feel it in the pulsing, throbbing veins that stuck out against her curious tongue. With her magic, she could bring him to a release at any time, but she wasn't quite able to focus on that task just yet. There was a fresh distraction in her life, and as disappointed as she was to pull her lips away from Tango's tasty flesh, she turned and glared over her shoulder at a new intruder.

"That's close enough, dearie," Selena growled, as she turned her attentions to a tiny, gray dragon that was swooping in. Erna found her trapped companion, but within the realm of the snow witch, she couldn't move quietly enough to complete her sneak attack. Tentacles burst up from the floor of the cave and wrapped around Erna's wings, trapping her in mid air and giving Selena a chance and stand up and face her new capture head on. "You must be the one he was talking about...Erna, was it? It's sweet to see you come all this way just to save your boy, but I assure you, he's being taken care of very well. I hope that doesn't make you jealous...?"

Erna didn't want to reply. Her eyes were two dots of hated, focused solely on Selena, who didn't let on that it was bothering her whatsoever. "Jealousy should be the least of your concerns, bitch...when I break free of these-

"You won't."

"When I do...you don't wanna know what I'm gonna do to you! If this is really the way you greet all of your guests..."

Selena giggled behind a paw and took a step closer to Erna, her tail giving a curious swish. She brushed a paw across the thin, nearly invisible robes of her outfit and with a quick flick of her wrist, all of her clothes dissolved into the air around her, leaving her completely nude before Erna, to even the playing field. "I see...you weren't jealous because I was sucking him off. You're jealous because you'd like to have a little fun too! Is that it?"

A wide, bewildered blink crossed Erna's eyes as she momentarily held still within the icy tentacles and tilted her head. "I mean...that's not exactly what I was getting at, but..."

"Having a little trouble articulating your words?" Selena asked, tapping the side of her cheek thoughtfully as she gestured at the floor. Another tentacle, smooth and flexible as flesh, despite being made of ice, began to creep out of the floor and build up toward Erna, who couldn't wiggle her tiny form free from the frozen grasp. "That's okay. If you were really interested in resisting, you'd probably close your legs...instead of leaving them wide open like that."

Protesting and putting on a modest facade were lost options when Erna felt the cool approach of the third tentacle between her legs. Despite the frozen surface, the appendage moved with all of the same fluid motion of normal flesh, but it carried such an enticing chill as it brushed over Erna's exposed womanhood, she struggled to keep a moan in the back of her throat.

"I wasn't expecting so much company...it really is a lovely surprise! I'm sure my tentacles can keep you entertained, little creature...but I get the impression Tango needs a little more attention than that."

Selena could easily guess that Tango and Erna had been sensually involved before. She was having a little too much fun going back and forth between them, to the point that she almost forgot to focus on her own pleasure.

She wouldn't allow that mistake to continue on.

"Seems you have an eye for the finer things in life, Tango...or perhaps, the smaller things?" Selena teased him, as she cast a glance toward the taller dragon, and then another back to the much smaller Erna. "I could easily bring you to a climax myself, but...perhaps I should allow one of my pets the honor. Something tells me that you won't mind it one bit!"

Multiple kinds of jealousy swirled up within Erna as she was privy to a special show. Ice and snow blended together in the midst of a light blue aura as Selena called a frozen creature to life, and Erna would have protested against what was soon to come for Tango...if she weren't too busy trying not to gag on a fourth tentacle. Her body was being ravaged from all directions, and despite her diminutive size, Selena was able to summon up tentacles that were still absolutely perfect for the familiar.

If you even sick that beast on him, Erna thought, all while moaning around a mouthful of enchanted, frozen flesh, You'll never see the light of day again, snow bitch!

Even if she could have uttered them, the words would have carried very little threat to Selena, who let out a long, tired breath as she finished her spell. Standing before Tango with an excited swish of the tail, he'd been able to watch the whole time as a snow leopard came to life, but it wasn't any ordinary sort of creature. It was small; perhaps a bit too small for Tango to even consider a partner, but it shared the same eyes as Selena: Empty, vast sclera of bright blue with narrowed, lustful brows and an expression that defied any concerns Tango might have for her health. It was a being of pure, enchanted magic, and that meant that it wouldn't carry the same physical limitations that Tango worried it would...and he was quick to discover the same to be true, as the creature brushed up against his leg and gave a quick spin.

"Looks to me like she's excited to meet you! Not that I worry you'd run, but...I'll just keep those shackles on you to make sure that you don't get cold feet."

Tango rolled his eyes just slightly at the pun, but they stayed rolled back as the magical feline pushed her rump up to Tango's hips. She was just tall enough to guide the underside of his cock between the smooth, chilling fur upon her backside, and her long, wide tail wrapped around his lower back as she took whatever she wanted from the trapped dragon.

Being able to break out wasn't Tango's concern, anymore. It was how he was going to resist blowing his load all over the back of the snow beast, even while Erna was eyeing him throughout the process. She didn't have any room to speak, as trails of her glistening juices were already pouring over the pair of skinny, smooth tentacles that moved in twin succession inside of her sex, but he could still feel her eyes judging him, even as she resisted her own impending release.

"I know neither one of you is too thrilled with the changes I've made to your countryside, but...I hope that perhaps, this little treatment will change your minds a bit?" Selena asked, casting her eyes back and forth between the twin displays of sensuality that filled her cave. "Looks to me like it's just a matter of time before you both make a mess of yourselves..."

Tango was gritting his fangs tight as he finally felt the enchanted, transcendent warmth of the snow leopardess grinding over the tip of his cock. Despite just how tiny and thin her sex was, it was just able to absorb the tip of Tango's manhood, and he let out a silent, desperate whimper as the tiny, spry feline actually kicked her hind legs up and gripped them onto his sides, having to lift herself into the air just so that she could be penetrated. Tango couldn't budge, despite his hips wanting to hammer forward, but the creature in front of him was more than happy to do all of the work, letting out a quiet mewl of delight as she spread herself open around Tango's heated, impressive length.

Though it looked like Tango might be the one to give in first, Erna was glad for the fact that she couldn't voice her pleasure. Somehow, despite giving nothing but blind thrusts, the tentacles inside of her tight, moist passage were hitting each and every sensitive surface, leaving Erna to writhe in the air against her bondage and wish, just like Tango, that she could buck down against the slippery, throbbing appendages, knowing that one little push down would throw her over the edge.

Selena was deriving her own pleasure from the sight, as she could see both of the adventurers teetering on the edge of their sexual pinnacles, and yet, they were kept just out of reach...and the snow witch was enjoying the power trip so much that her own pawtips were resting between her bare thighs, gently and playfully circling over the tight, slick pout of her labia. "I'd tell you to beg for it, but...neither one of you wants to give in, do you? It's almost like you two think this is some kind of competition...what a brilliant idea!"

A tight, unbelievable squeeze wrapped around Tango's cock, and finally, he opened his fangs wide and threw his head back, finding it the only part of his body that could move against the enchanted bondage. "F-fuck...how...how is it so tight? D-damn, I...I can't...I can't take it! I'm cumming!" he cried out, his voice echoing around the wide, open cave. Erna felt her cheeks burning with the sound of Tango's orgasmic cry, knowing how quiet of a lover he usually was, but that bashfulness was a trifle compared to what she felt when she saw his seed pumping into the cheerful, pleasured leopardess in front of him. Silky, creamy cum poured down between the thighs of the beast as it overflowed her painfully tight sex, until it fell down to the snow upon the floor and disappeared.

Erna's own climax didn't get the same herald, but a muffled "Nnngh! Mrnnnf!" would have been enough to signal it. Not one to be outdone, however, the familiar wiggled helplessly against the tentacles as they brushed furiously over her g-spot, and to reward them, a fresh, heated gush of female ejaculated sprayed down over the icy appendages, leaving them with a glistening sheen that even Selena's magic couldn't replicate.

For her part, Selena was panting quietly on the sidelines as she watched the sanctity of her cave almost literally drown in the flowing cum of her two intruders. Before she could reach her own climax, however, she paused, pulling her paw away from her legs and carrying a few tiny strands of liquid arousal with it.

"W-what...what's so f-funny?" a panting, exhausted Tango asked, as his improvised partner bounded up to affectionately lap at his cheek.

"I said it was a competition, didn't I? I just forgot to tell you what the stakes were..."

Erna managed to spit out the perverse tentacle from her muzzle as she narrowed her eyes on the snow witch. "And what were the stakes...?"

"If you two managed to outlast me, then I'd dissolve my cave and move on to the next town, but...looks like I came last! In fact, I still haven't cum yet," Selena explained, as she took a taste of her own juices, unabashed at her perverted, hedonistic nature. "A real shame, that...seems that I'll have to keep the two of you around a little bit longer, after all!"

Tango and Erna could have spent the next few minutes blaming each other for getting lost in the snowstorm. They could have spent hours pointing fingers and trying to figure out when their adventure got so far off track.

Selena was going to have her way, however, and the pair had her needs to attend to...and that was far more important.