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A snowflake drifted gently out of the grey-white sky. A crystalline star of water, nature created no two identical. It swayed, gentle and graceful, in the soft winter breeze before landing in a nest of red hair. Numerous white flecks soon joined the first, clinging to that bright hair and kissing the blue snout poking out from under the mess.

"Oh, fuck!" Intrigue swore, turning her head upwards as snow spiralled down. The mild, nipping breeze became a buffeting wall. Her open coat flapped about in the gale. Her arms shoved the front closed and quickly zipped it up, before shoving her hands in her pockets and pulling her small wings against her back, underneath the folds of warm fabric.

Skeletal tree branches shook in the wind as the dragon turned around and started back up the pebble-marked trail. White frost already almost covered the trodden down dirt trail and the dead yellow grass. Her hood struggled to stay on her head.

She cursed the weather mouse. "Clear skies, my big fat tail!"

Being a cautious dragon, she planned her hike during a week calling for calm weather. It hadn't even rained in five days!

The dragoness navigated the "clear skies with minimal wind" trying not to get blown over or lose her way in the white that first hid the ground and then anything farther than a few inches in front of her nose. She huddled tight under her coat as the cold knifed straight through her clothes.

Stairs lead down the steep mountainside ahead. A certain value of stairs, this part of the trail retained an older, rustic approach. Jagged rocks approximately the right size to match the step before them, but not the next one, were stuck into the earth. Several weren't entirely flat or even and in the wet snow, one slip and Intrigue'd experience the bumpy descent quicker than she wished.

She dreaded coming to the slope and not seeing it through the white screen. Her boots prodded the path ahead carefully, her hands outstretched, brushing the trees along the trail to guide her.

A stride landed on flat ground. Snow thumped wetly under her sole. Another wet thump straight ahead. Thump thump thump... Straight dark cylinders rose up beyond the bright, spinning air. Everything continued straight, she couldn't feel the gentle slope of the mountain. She paced back and forth trying to find some familiar landmark in the white shroud. Panic started to fill her chest, her heartbeat pounded in her sore, reddening ears.

"Hello?!" she hollered into the screaming blizzard. Her hope spiralled away like all the snowflakes on the wind.

Something like a voice reached her ears through the howl. She almost didn't trust her freezing bat-like folds. A figure appeared through the storm. A shadowed silhouette illuminated by a ghostly blue glow from behind. The eerie light bobbed up and down as if waving in a soft breeze. Smaller points glowed atop the approaching creature's head, flickering like fire.

"What are you doing out in this dreadful weather?" a female voice asked. A white furred face emerged from the snow, or perhaps materialized out of it. Tufts of blue burned softly inside small triangular ears, a pointed vixen snout frowned in relief, while pale grey almost white eyes glared with urgent worry. A thin white hoodie and jeans somehow protected her from the flesh-numbing cold. Despite a soft airy voice, her words cut through the storm at this distance. Intri noticed the end of her tail burned with a ball of blue fire. She sputtered in stunned confusion, staring the snow fox in the face. With a stern expression and sterner grip, she grabbed Intrigue's hand and guided her unerringly into the blizzard. "Come on, let's get you someplace warm."

The vixen's paw burned cold against her scales causing her to yelp and hiss in pain. The storm blew the sound away. After a moment, she seemed to remember herself and grabbed her by the sleeve instead. She gratefully shoved her hand back into the warm confines of her pocket and let the ghostly apparition lead her onwards.

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Wood creaked loud above the storm and the dragoness stumbled into a wave of invigorating warmth. She huddled in her triple layers suspiciously padding around the small round hut. A black iron stove stood in the center of the room, its chimney extending out through the roof. Heat poured from it, mundane yellow and orange flames dancing behind its slitted door. Bright yellow wood walls hung with blankets decorated in various tribal patterns. Chairs and benches huddled around the stove, heavy clothing and boxes strewn on top and between them. Intri stepped carefully around the clutter. The hut's rustic, bright browns and ambers helped set her at ease.

She soon felt so comfortable she itched from it. The dragon opened her coat, then slipped it off. Small, useless wings unfurled from her back.

"You can just put that any old place," her rescuer said, throwing her own lighter jacket down on a stool by the door. Intri shyly hung hers on a coat rack.

Now out of the blinding blizzard, Intri took a closer look at her guide. Ghostly white fur covered her face, a thicker mane of it puffed around her neck. That ethereal glow still burned in her ears and at the end of her fox tail. A blue knitted sweater hugged her chest. Her womanly shape filled it out well. She seemed to glide forward and Intri noticed her legs fading into transparency at the thigh with ghostly wisps replacing her ankles. Coupled with her long fluffy tail, she resembled the classic cartoon ghost, just with a full set of matronly hips.

The spirit balanced on non-existent toes and smiled at her guest. "So what were you doing out for a hike at this time of year, sweetie?"

"I was bored," Intri replied and then blushed for reasons she couldn't identify. Since the fox treated the whole situation so casually and she'd given the dragon a warm place to stay, she considered bringing up her ghostly contenance unbidden might be rude. She probably got that kind of comment all the time anyway and was sick of giving exposition.

"Anyway, it wasn't supposed to snow," she added defensively.

The shimmering fox with the burning ears and tail glanced down with an embarrassed expression and rubbed her wrist nervously as if the storm was somehow her fault. Intri instantly felt ashamed despite herself.

"What's your name? I'm Intrigue," she started, trying to recapture the casualness from earlier.

"Anesa," she replied, brightening a little.

Intrigue had read a few ghost stories. The tired tradition was not to ask the wrong questions or act rude. An introvert by nurture the dragon felt quite at ease with this until the awkward silence dragged out.

They exchanged nervous smiles...

"There wasn't anyone else on the mountain that you saw?" Anesa asked after some hesitation.

"No, I don't think so..." the dragon replied slowly, nervous as she realized it really was just the two of them.

"Oh, good, I don't think I could fit too many people in here," she laughed, gesturing to her collection of seats and blankets.

Intri laughed, too, after a short, nervous pause.

"Why don't you sit down, sweetie?"

A wooden couch with a soft crimson cushion lay invitingly in front of the stove. Her tail tip curled in her worry, but she walked around and sat nearer the warmth. She pulled her sweater off after baking for a few seconds.

Anesa sat at the opposite end. Startled by her stealthy approached, the dragoness dropped her sweater. She pulled to the side a little, but the fox scooted closer. Intrigue started to realize fear wasn't the cause of her nervousness as pink colored her cheeks.

"So, Intrigue... you like hiking. Any other physical activities you enjoy?"

"Um..." for several seconds, only her strangled breathes offered something of a reply. Her face flushed bright red. "There might be some... Why do you ask?"

"Oh, well, I get lonely in snowstorms," she replied, leaning over and pursing her lips softly in the dragon's direction. Her flirty expression fell off with a heavy sigh. "Well, I guess... snow storms tend to happen whenever I feel lonely."

"They do?"

She glared at her guest, ghostly flames crackling audibly with irritation. The dragon smiled shyly and laughed nervously after a second Anesa joined in. "Okay, it's a bit weird. I know most girls prefer stuffing their face with ice cream instead."

"You could try making it rain fudge ripple!"

"Believe me, I would if I could."

"So you fix your loneliness problem with-?"

"Yes, I'm very vapid and shallow."

"Yeah, same here."

"How old are you?"

"Twenty-one. How about you?"

"Five hundred," seeing the dragoness balk, she hastily added. "Oh! I'm young for what I am... Anyway, you might enjoy a bit of experience!"

"I'm not sure I can handle all that experience!" the dragoness playfully leaned off the side of the armrest, pretending to escape the fox.

Anesa grabbed her tail and pulled her back. She dropped off the armrest and thumped against the cushion. The fox's paw chilled her tail like an icicle. She crawled up the dragon's legs to her waist, pressing her icy hands to her shirt and lifting it up. Cold nipped at her belly and Intrigue gasped softly.

"Sorry," the older woman whispered, ears folding down. The flames inside them smouldered low.

"It's okay." In the warmth of the furnace, her touch felt like a soft poke with an ice cube instead of the painful chill that stabbed through her hand out in the storm.

Anesa licked her belly. Intri braced for another chill, but the inside of her mouth radiated with warmth even her breath tickled warmly over the scales. Her cold extremity worked at the girl's button and zipper, pulling her fly open exposing more skin to the contrasting heat and cool.

Intri glanced down to see the woman's head resting just above her belly, a freezing hand brushing over her insulating underwear. Her expression docile, yet determined as she poked her pink tongue out the side of her mouth.

Green eyes drew themselves to the flickering soul light around her ears. Anesa watched as she raised her hands towards them. Eyes closed as she nodded her head into the embrace. A gentle chill spread through Intri's palms along with a fluttering sensation as the cool fire licked her fingers. The fox hummed as soft rubs caressed the backs of her ears.

Icicles slipped into her boxers and groped her sheath. She jumped under the fox who smiled cheekily. The dragoness rubbed her body against the antique wooden bench, trying to burrow into it. The stinging chill faded as fingers rubbed her groin and heat rose in her body. She felt her shaft stirring excitedly despite the discomfort or rather because of it.

"Well, well, what's this?" Anesa asked, pulling her clothes down.

The hermaphrodite blushed, her large sheathe exposed. The salty musk from her heavy male orbs spilled into the warm hut's air. The fox's eyes sparkled with excitement as she watched a shy pink tip slip out of Intri's groin.

"S-sorry! I should have said-!"

"It's fine. Certainly, nothing I haven't seen before," Anesa giggled, stroking appreciatively down the side of her emerging shaft. The cold jumped up into Intri's belly, making it clench. A soft kiss against her tip relaxed her. "Come on, we should go somewhere more comfortable..."

The fox stood up. Intrigue raised her head and glanced around, wondering if she meant out in the snow. She sat up to protest, pants falling down, underwear clinging around her waist. Anesa glided to the back of the hut and pulled aside what Intrigue'd mistook for a wall. Beyond the screen, a mattress sat on the floor, warm covers arranged into a neat clump atop it.

Anesa's bottoms slid off, hands stroking her full white bottom as she bared it to the dragon. She stepped out of the bundle of clothes and sat back on the bed. Propping her upper body up on an elbow, a finger teasingly beckoned Intrigue closer.

Leaving her jeans on the floor, she ducked through the doorway and slipped her way onto the bed. Anesa tugged at an arm, seemingly pulling her on top, but at the last second pushed her over and slung a leg up so she ended up in the saddle instead. She wiggled onto Intri's waist.

The center of her body felt warm, though the excited wagging of her burning tail chilled the air around their legs. Her icy fingers grasped Intri's boxers and pulled them down to her knees. She settled back into place, her soft furry butt brushing the growing dragon rod. Heat glowed in her cheeks. The cold grasp seized Intrigue's shirt and yanked it over her head. Anesa glanced down at the maroon bra holding her breasts down. A shudder ran down the body between her legs as her finger teased at the scales poking over her top.

Hands started to reach for her own wool top, but the fox shoved them back down. With a grin, she pulled her knitted sweater up and off, tossing it aside. Her tits bounced in a pale green bra before she unstrapped it and discarded it with equal enthusiasm. The pert mounds sagged slightly.

Intri adjusted her arms, bracing her upper body. She waited for the older woman to encourage her to act. For the moment she felt content just sitting still under her.

A controlling grin spread along the fox's muzzle. The dragoness yelped as cold fingers poked her bare belly. The audible cry of weakness escaped her maw again as a frigid caress ran down her abs.

She shivered and shuddered, growing harder. The pink member flopped against her waist swelled into a gentle curve and poked Anesa's bottom. A knowing "oh" slipped past her lips as smouldering gray eyes squinted at the girl. She raised her rump and slid her pussy along the swelling length. Warm juices smeared against Intri's skin and she thrust upwards without thinking. The fox sex rubbed to her base and its unique double knot. Her thighs spread and she let her warm weight press down on the dragon, pre drooling from her tip onto her belly. A cold finger poked her wet slit and then spread her mess around, drawing wet loops on her black scales.

"That's it, sweetie. Just let me take care of everything..." Anesa purred. Black lips parted to protest than closed without a sound. Ghostly silver eyes glowed with approval and then slid downward.

Intrigue shuddered from the chill of hands against her waist, though she didn't jump at every frigid touch, only most of them. The fox's rump and tail rose up behind her lowering head. She stopped between the dragon's legs, muzzle breathing heavy, hot breathes over her groin. Intri tried to stay still, only the excited wiggle of her tail tip showed her excitement.

The source of warmth grew closer. Hot lips wrapped over her glans, drool moistened her sensitive skin. A petite tongue licked at her slit, the small muscle lapped up her leaking pre and sent shivers up her spine. The mouth slid down like a glacier, slowly until the whole of Intri's tip hung just beyond her canines. She moaned softly around her pink treat before starting to bob her head, sliding her lips along the small stretch of dick and making the rest buck and bend slightly. The pressure arced up into the girl's belly making Intrigue squirm. She retained just enough presence of mind to only caress Anesa's face when her hands shot down. Petting the fox's head, she whimpered as a soft sucking sensation pulled on her sensitive flesh. Bits of saliva escaped the seal of her lips and started cooling against Intri's dry skin.

As a distraction (one for herself, Intri was enjoying the warm, soft suckle on her tip far too much.), the dragoness raised her tail up and tried rubbing the underside against the fox's moist pussy. She concentrated trying to get some acknowledgement for her efforts. Anesa slipped a few inches more past her lips and canines, but seemed immune to the teasing. She rubbed her burning tail up the length of the appendage groping her. Intrigue's spine stiffened as the cold jolted up her tail.

She wondered if the furnace and warmth of the hut were solely for her guest's benefit. Insulted from the blizzard's chill, Intri had no trouble entertaining the frozen touch, indeed the warmth kept it from becoming too uncomfortable. The heat returned to her body quickly, making it just as stimulating the second or third time the fingers jabbed her belly.

They touched the pink lips under her weighty balls next. Intrigue tensed up, pushing herself deeper into the fox's maw. She pulled her head back to keep from choking and slipped a pair of fingers up inside the dragon. This time the chill spread from inside of her, her thighs shuddered and her muscles clenched, winking around the white paw. As the cold seeped into her body, her own warmth moved into the invading insertion. The uncomfortable sensation faded, helped along by the humid heat tending her dick and the growing pressure filling her depths up. Anesa pushed herself up to the knuckle, than started sawing back and forth through the dragon's cave.

A soft squelch came from her pussy, while wet kissing noises and feminine moans of satisfaction welled from around her cock. Intrigue screwed her smiling face up, eyes closed as her lower body buzzed with pleasure.

The winter air rushed in around her wet length as the mouth pulled away. The weight lifted off her thighs and the pressure vacated her pussy. She opened her eyes and raised her head, only for it to be impacted by a pair of squishy, furry pillows. Anesa's chest nuzzled against her cheek.

"If you liked that, how about giving me some hugs?" she giggled, rubbing her mounds over the dragon's face.

Intri wrapped her arms around the warm, plush breasts and pressed them against her snout, nuzzling up and down. Her warm blush rubbed between the white fur as her pink tongue softly licked the tuft tickling her nose. The fox stroked her warm tail fluff against the dragon's sensitive sack, the cold fiery tip brushing between her thighs.

Holding the girl's head against her bosom, Anesa sat up and Intri rose to follow. She pushed her lips against a light flesh-colored nipple and suckled on it. Stroking the dragon's head, Anesa's free hand grasped her erection. She raised her body, aligning that monstrous cock between her legs.

A fang poked against her lower lip as her wet folds pressed down. The narrow point passed into her, than the swollen head popped through as she relaxed and let gravity do the work. She yelped, the fat dragon cock rushed up to take residence inside her. Her guest's lips squeezed tight around her teat. The remaining half-length quivered underneath her, eager to fill her sex. Intri moaned as cool fingers cupped her hefty sack and rubbed her balls.

Her own body heat counteracted the ghostly chill a bit. Lust burned within her as Anesa slid farther onto her. Holding stiff and bent up into that warm cunt, the hand stroking her groin served to counter the hot flash filling her body. Fingertips slipped lower and poked at her sensitive, wet lips.

Intri's male sex ground against the fox's petals. She yelped and wiggled her rear, the pair of bumps at the base resisting her pussy's embrace. Her soaked fur rubbed over them and slowly she started stretching. The ring hugged the bumps tight as they passed through, suddenly popping in after struggling half way in. Intri moaned and her knots inflated, trapping her snuggly inside the fox. Her butt bounced curiously, testing its hold. The dragon's tongue lolled out against her breast, salivating over her mound.

Anesa rocked softly and Intri groaned. Anticipation swelled in her. The palm holding her balls squeezed and her fingers parted her sex, letting two of them push in. She couldn't reach deep and keep teasing Intri's nuts, but she thrust and wiggled anyway. The teasing occupied the back of her mind, the fox pussy hugging her demanded more attention, but slowly the depth and thickness assailing her female half grew. She gasped, the snowy air seeming to rush her soaked pussy and gather inside. Ice grew from the tips of Anesa's fingers, forming a smooth, hard cylinder. It melted against her hot walls, providing extra slickness as it stopped growing at just the right point. Intrigue groaned, feeling full and tight, but the conjured toy retained enough give for Anesa to work it back and forth through her snatch.

A furry palm held her upright as her upper body lost strength. The vulpine enjoyed the strange yet familiar sensation of riding her knot and bounced faster and harder. Likewise, she measured the dildo's pace to her own, fingers working it, palm cupping her ebon sack tightly. Intri sweated profusely in the cold and heat, pleasurable chills shooting through her body, making her limbs twitch and flail. Anesa closed her eyes and bit her lip with a soft, knowing giggle. Letting her lover lay back, a hand pressed against her belly for support and the fox bucked herself up and down on that knot.

An echoing howl of ecstacy filled the hut as Anesa ground herself on the young dragoness. Her back arched as she pushed her heavy ass down and wiggled against the thick sheath. She squeezed the pink length tight and rippled. Groaning with weakness, the dragoness' whole body shuddered and then just her shaft as hot, sticky cum erupted into the spirit's bottom. She kept shaking and rubbing her ass as the load jetted into her, her body clenching in invitation for Intrigue to fill her. Beneath her productive balls, the herm squeezed as well, trying to milk the smooth icicle. Her juices spurted around the clear dildo and coated Anesa's fingers.

The lights turned out for the dragon for a moment. Her vision faded back in, along with her other senses. She felt tired, spent, and messy. A pleasant weight pressed against her groin and squeezed her erect member. A bit of their lovemaking dribbled down her belly and a lot ran over her balls and the palm gently massaging them. Her knots sat tightly in place between a pair of nether lips and her own seed.

"Hear that?"

Intri blinked and listened. The sound of their heavy post climax breathing filled the bedroom. She didn't hear anything else. This confused her a moment, before she realized what was missing: the howl of blizzard winds buffeting the shack.

"I don't hear anything," she replied with a satisfied smile.

She gasped as the dildo lurched out of her folds. Her inner walls shuddered, empty and cool. She dripped onto her tail as the icicle thunked onto the floor. Her fingers squeezed Anesa's warm boobs.

"It'll be snowing softly for a bit yet. If you want to stay a while, I've got board games and plenty of fudge ripple..." she smiled softly, stroking her guest's hair.

Anesa took the win in most of the games, while Intri took most of the ice cream.