# Snow, Spots, and Snuggles

Author: Alfa_Barf
Tags: Greentext, Human, Hyena, Second Person, Snuggles

[Greentext] Anon helps his girl get through the frigid, unfamiliar Midwestern winter.

\>Anon on safari  
\>You had taken a trip to Africa for the sights, the food, the wildlife…  
\>And frankly, the smoking hot tour guides  
\>There were several raunchy pinups of females urging you to take a tour across the Serengeti  
\>All of them anthros of various species  
\>You knew the trip itself was going to be breathtaking, but you'd be lying if you said the women weren't a big factor for your excursion  
\>And it was a dream come true when you booked a tour led by a spunky hyena girl  
\>Furaha  
\>She was witty, boisterous, and quite the tease  
\>Visually, she had an amazing coat with an incredible sheen, a muscular frame that towered over you, and a devilishly playful smile  
\>So of course when you got to talking after the tour and invited her to get a drink or two, you didn't expect her to actually say “yes"  
\>The rest of your African itinerary was chucked into the garbage  
\>You wanted to spend the rest of your vacation with her  
  
\>Fast forward several months later  
\>You're eagerly waiting at the airport for Furaha's plane to arrive  
\>As much as she had loved her job, you had changed her life enough for her to love YOU even more  
\>So she called it quits in Africa and vowed to come to the States to live with you  
\>Unfortunately, her eagerness blocked your warnings about arriving in the middle of winter  
\>A Midwestern winter  
\>The plane was temperate, as was the terminal itself  
\>But when you see her in her khaki shorts and shirt you got shivers yourself  
\>She definitely isn't prepared, so you encourage her to pick up some warmer clothes  
\>"I've seen cool evenings," she says, slapping you on the back. “How bad could it be?"  
\>Still, she humors you and at least buys a nice jacket  
\>You're at baggage claim when she sees the white powder coming down outside  
\>"Ha! Never thought I'd see this stuff in real life!"  
\>You struggle to carry her smallest bag as she hefts the rest onto one shoulder and under her other arm  
\>You know snow, and you already felt its bite on your way to the airport  
\>But when Furaha walks outside she almost drops all her luggage  
\>"S-s-shit," she says, trying to laugh it off, “I d-didn't expect it to be THIS c-c-cold…"  
\>You hail a cab and you two pack the trunk with her belongings  
\>You ask the driver to crank the heat up, but it's not enough to keep Furaha from shivering  
\>You hold her for warmth, and she seems to shrink as she buries her head into your chest  
\>Fortunately your place isn't far away, and soon the cab drops you off  
\>It would be easier to get inside if Furaha wasn't trying to burrow into your coat  
\>Once inside, you do all you can to make the place comfortable  
\>You're making a pot of coffee as she pulls the cushions off the couch and makes a fort out of them to trap the heat inside  
\>It makes you a little sad to see her suffering, but it's also hard not to find it adorable  
\>You prepare the bed at night for the two of you  
\>You had to buy an extra large mattress for Furaha, but it was worth it for her sake  
\>She's actually charging by you before leaping under the covers  
\>Nothing left but a shaking mound of sheets  
\>You approach the bed, and a furry arm wraps around your waist  
\>You have sudden flashbacks to your younger days, afraid of the monster under the bed that might drag you underneath  
\>Now, it's trying to drag you INTO the bed  
\>Furaha jerks you under the covers with her  
\>The air is stifling, even more so when she completely envelopes you with her body  
\>She still smells like the Serengeti, and her fur is just as soft as the first time you held her paws in your hands  
\>You stroke her reassuringly  
\>Eventually, her shaking subsides  
\>"You better not think less of me," she says.  
\>In spite of her misery, she keeps her attitude chipper  
\>You tell her you'll do everything you can to make her comfortable here  
\>She just chuckles herself to sleep  
  
\>When Furaha takes a shower, steam is billowing from the bathroom  
\>She raids your closet for your clothes; most are a little too small for her, especially when she layers them  
\>She always has a piping hot cup of coffee or tea in hand  
\>You feel bad leaving her, but you have to clear some snow outside that the city hasn't gotten around to plowing yet  
\>You're shoveling as much as possible when you catch a glimpse into your window  
\>A mountain of blankets is looking back at you  
\>It has a black-nosed muzzle sticking out of it  
\>And it's fogging up the glass as it waits for your return  
\>It should have been ample warning for you as you head back inside, because you're devoured by the mass of blankets as soon as you walk through the door  
\>Completely inside, you are shuffled back to the couch fort where the beast's lair is set up  
\>She has a tiny space heater facing the opening, and even more sheets packed inside  
\>"D-don't you dare go out there again like that," she whispers to you  
\>You know she's just joking  
\>Maybe  
\>"I get c-colder just looking at you out there, all hairless and unp-protected."  
\>You tell her she'll get used to it over time  
\>"Y-yeah? When's that?"  
\>Well, it IS the Midwest, so she could always pack on a little winter weight…  
\>She'd probably smack you if her arms were free, so she resorts to just constricting you with those toned arms of hers  
\>You don't think you can even make it to the bed  
\>Guess you're camping out in the pillow fort tonight  
  
\>Over time, it seems like Furaha is adjusting to the cold  
\>Not much, but enough to bundle up and take brief, wary trips outside  
\>You have to admit, being cuddled by a hyena girl night after night makes you feel almost guilty  
\>The only problem is the hit your heating bill is taking  
\>But you said you'd do everything you can to make her comfortable, and you meant it  
\>She's a good sport about it, and she even lets you talk her into making a snow-yeen in the yard  
\>The landscape looks like heaven, with your angel in the middle of it  
\>"Heaven" being appropriate, because the snowball is already in mid-flight when you realize the mistake you've made  
\>She's going to kill you  
\>The snowball splats against her neck, soaking into her mane  
\>She glares at you with a bloodthirsty look  
\>You can't even wade more than a few steps before you're hoisted into the air and carried back inside  
\>The door flies open and then slams shut  
\>Everything's rushing by as she tears though your place  
\>Heading to your bedroom?  
\>Before you know it, she's ripping your clothes off  
\>And even her own  
\>She whips a blanket around her shoulders and ties it off around her neck, like a cape  
\>You are thrown onto the nest of bedsheets, and Furaha straddles you  
\>Her rage-induced body temperature is radiating off of her  
\>"You think you're funny, huh?" she says  
\>She laughs forcefully  
\>And it never ends  
\>She reaches behind her neck, where some of the slosh from your prank is sticking on her fur  
\>It melts into her paw, dampening it  
\>Her laugh turns maniacal  
\>And kind of turns you on as well  
\>That is, until you see just where her paw is reaching:  
\>Your exposed groin  
\>She grabs your member and starts pumping it  
\>Fuck, it's cold!  
\>But the chill subsides as your arousal keeps the blood going  
\>Soon you're fully erect, and Furaha lifts herself directly over you  
\>"There's more than one way to get all hot and heavy," she manages to say somewhere between her cackling  
\>Her thighs drop, and your whole length is engulfed  
\>She's in complete control, bucking and huffing  
\>She rubs her paws over your chest, half to punish you some more with her frigid pads and half to warm them up  
\>Not like you're not enjoying yourself, though…  
\>You'll have to tell her she looks like a superhero with that sheet-cape flowing behind her  
\>When she's in a better mood, that is  
\>Her rhythm picks up, and you can feel yourself reaching climax yourself  
\>She lets out a cry of pleasure as you spray liquid heat inside her body  
\>You'd think the afterglow that follows such fiery lovemaking would stretch out a LITTLE longer than it does  
\>Her laughing dies down, but doesn't die out completely  
\>She undoes her cape and wraps it around herself fully  
\>The two of you are once again snuggled into the mess of blankets and under the covers  
\>Her laughing turns to gentle whining as she gives a single shiver, but with you by her side she calms down  
\>"A-anon," Furaha moans, “you really do make it all worth it."  
\>You stroke her fur as she encases you once more with her entire physique  
\>Your head against her neck  
\>Her legs intertwined with yours  
\>Even her tail wants to get into the middle  
\>"I think I can tough it out until spring," she says, “but…"  
\>She takes your chin in her paw and tilts your head gaze into your eyes  
\>Just as lively and spirited as the day you first saw her  
\>"I hope you'll consider moving someplace a little warmer, at least for the winter."  
\>Your mouth connects with her muzzle, and you share a deep, passionate kiss  
\>You can practically feel the warmth of the African sun as you lie with your hyena lover

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