Yule Ski Lust
Yule Ski Lust
Snow falls heavily as an arctic lupursyn or wolf-bear makes his way up the side of a foreboding mountain. He is dressed in heavy leather armor as white as the snow around him with a warhammer like that often associated in pagan depictions of the god Thor or Donnar on a long staff serves as his walking stick, and if need be his weapon against the terrors that stalk this land of eternal winter. A snowy owl comes to rest on his shoulder and hoots a greeting to the ranger who smiles and nods in return.
The path eventually breaks into a valley where an icy lake sits amidst waterfalls and snow covered slopes just right for skiing, tobogganing and other sorts of winter fun. Dragons of this Northern realm sculpted from the snow of the region greet him with one of the three carved to be hollow enough to walk through and the statues are arranged so that one must travel through from mouth to tail in order to reach to the stone longhouse fortress that encompasses the whole of the island in the lake itself. The corridor is roughly ten feet square with the head of the linnorm easily ten times that in its size which is fortunate considering the ranger Kodyax is six inches above nine feet in height with a girth of five hundred pounds as he makes his way onto the tongue and into the mouth of the dragon gate.
Beyond the mouth of the linnorm the winding corridor of packed snow doorways for those inside the valley to travel to the castle lodge when they are done with their current activity. Kodyax is almost run over by a runaway toboggan piloted by a young moose couple. The male just manages to adjust his antlers in the knick of time to avoid having the sled race out from under him and leave him in the snow.
Kodyax chuckles to himself and travels onward, occasionally looking out among the different archways as other furs pass him on occasion but he witnesses pups building snow creatures and having snowball fights. He sighs and shakes his head until he gets to where the tail of the dragon stretches over the lake and into the fortress courtyard. Twin wolf pup sentries, neither one looks to Kody to have seen more than sixteen seasons between them with shields and hammers challenge the ranger who gives them both a threatening look as he crosses his arms over his massive chest in a thoroughly disapproving manner.
The look is very intimidating to the boys as they stare at him in utter terror. An older badger warrior walks over the bridge to see what is going on and then smacks both boys for failing to recognize the Ranger Knight Kodyax before Kody smiles to him and takes his leave. After he passes words are exchanged.
"Boys," Arnold growls, "Take note of that man. He has been hunting monsters since you two first opened your eyes. Kodyax is one person you don't need to challenge. Hel's tits Kong Johann is probably expecting him. Unless the Kong tells you otherwise, Friherre Kodyax is welcome in our hallowed halls."
"Yes, Jarl Arnold," the two say at once.
Kodyax chuckles to himself as the title of Friherre is one he almost never uses as it makes him sound too pompous for his own tastes. But then again he thinks to himself, there are other titles ahead of that and it could get him laid if he chose to use it to impress others. He chuckles to himself as he thinks this but then a pair of someones catches his eyes.
Twin folfs or fox-wolf hybrids of the feminine persuasion are arguing near an evergreen tree aglow with enchanted lights. Both have the same coloration as he, white fur with blue tiger stripes, with blue hair and eyes to match. One looks to be an oracle by her style of clothes since she is limbless and the silver dress just barely covers what need to be covered for the sake of modesty as her headdress is like that said to be that of the Norns while the other is in the full hooded robe cut accentuate her female form shimmering as if it were made of silver scales.
Both ladies stop their conversation to regard the male meandering in their direction. They exchange a conspiratorial glance towards one another before smiling as one. Kodyax is a little smitten as both of them are rather nice looking and vaguely familiar.
"Hello, ladies, I am Kodyax and you would be?" Kodyax say as by way of introduction as he bows to both.
"I am Freya, good ranger, an Oracle of the Fates," The limbless one says with a smile and a nod. "You saved me from becoming a frost giant's snack once. And for that I thank you."
"I am Aurora, a witch of winter," the other says with a smile and holds out her hand which Kodyax politely kisses. "I too have been rescued by thee, only for me it was a snow beast that killed my mentor and was going to kill me when you killed it."
"Oh, good grief, here comes Borealis," Freya grouses as a male snowy owl lands on Aurora's shoulder, "You and that familiar of yours."
"And here comes Drift,' Kodyax says as a female snowy owl lands on his shoulder, "And where have you been off to, little girl?"
"We have similar tastes in pets it would seem," Aurora says with a smirk. "How long are you here, Friherre Kodyax?"
"A month or so at least," Kodyax promises with a wink and a smile. "The council sent me to oversee some of the Yule celebrations and to provide security in case of attack."
"Sounds like we'll have plenty of chances to interact with you," Freya says seductively.
"Yes, well, I need to check in with the Kong or at least a ember of his staff," Kodyax says semi nervously. "I will probably see both of you at some point in the future."
"Alright, sister, dear," Aurora says after the lupursyn male is out of earshot, "What is going around in that polluted head of yours?"
"A way of settling our 'differences' once and for all," Freya challenges with a smirk and gets a look in return from her twin, "We are folfs or wolf-fox hybrids; he is a lupursyn or a wolf-bear hybrid. I know for a fact the Druid Council is keen on seeing his family line advance."
"And we both serve as members of that Council locally, Freya," Aurora growls, "Are you refereeing to the note that has been going around suggesting that one a female of our order bear him cubs?"
"I am," Freya states unequivocally, "I should think either of us has a good chance of getting pregnant with his child."
"Oh, we do," Aurora agrees darkly, "But we're still not sure if you were permanently damaged in that giant attack."
"Yes, the snow beast wasn't interested in mating with you prior to devouring," Freya grumbles as she glares at her sister. "You want it don't you?"
"To be mother to Kody's cubs?" Aurora asks darkly to which her twin just nods with a deep glare of utter hatred, "Yes, actually I do, if I can get a daughter from him our family line will be much improved."
"And the fact that Kodyax is one warrior that knows how to use his soft sword as well as his more lethal weapons." Freya says with a smirk.
"That he does, that he does," Aurora says with a knowing smirk. The she gives her sister a look before replying with: "Very, well, Freya, my dear, dear sister, I accept your challenge. It shall be a seduction contest then?"
"Exactly," Freya states with a nod and a dark smirk, "I know his past, as an Oracle I am sort of privy to such things."
They share a cackle but in the back of Freya's mind a vision starts to form that is not to her liking at all. In her mind's eye she sees Aurora with many children, boys and girls, all fathered by Kodyax and the pair becoming close as true lovers can be as they grow old together and experience the joys and heartache of parenting. She sees herself in this vision becoming a spinster, wanting to die, to commit suicide but without limbs she is forced to watch her twin live a life of happiness and love while she can only watch in frustration.
Friherre Kodyax is received by Kong Johann in his throne room, the moose smiles upon seeing the vaunted hero before him. The concerns he had about frost giant harassment for the festival have just melted away in his mind as Kodyax has a reputation for being able to deal with such big problems somewhat easily. In fact he is somewhat speechless at having such a strong and handsome lupursyn before him.
"Greetings, hero of many tales," Johann says to Kodyax, "I just felt a great weight of concern lift from my shoulders. I have had several threats from marauding tribes of frost giants to move my operations or suffer their wrath. I had the witch Aurora place wards within the snow sculptures to hide this valley from giant eyes."
"A wise precaution, my Lord," Kodyax agrees with a firm nod of his head, "For all their bluster, frost giants are still sight based creatures. Many of us furs also put trust in our noses which has helped me on more than one occasion."
"Question, Friherre Kodyax," Johan asks hesitantly: "What can you tell me of a Furste Haggatha?"
"Oh, good grief," Kodyax exclaims in a heavy sigh, "What trouble is that bitch trying to cause now?"
"You know her I take it?" Johann inquires.
"Too much in some respects," Kodyax states with a sly smirk, "Other manners, not as much and I have no interest in finding out if you catch my drift..." The owl on his shoulders hoots indignantly. "Not you, silly bird!" The Kong and the Friherre have a good chuckle at that before Kodyax gets a look from Johann. "Haggatha is really not much more than a Greve of Frost Giants with delusions of grandeur She is a very powerful sorceress but there is much she does not know. I advise you to be thankful for that. Places like this are largely unknown to her and I'd like to keep it that way."
"A giant owl delivered a message from her last week that was rather..." Johann started.
"Belligerent?" Kodyax prompts to which the Kong just nods, "Unfortunately for her, that's normal. She is fawning to those she perceives are above her and a tyrant to those below. And few are above her. You are below her because you are not a frost giant."
"I'm surprised she hasn't called for your head yet," Johann says fearfully.
"She already has a bounty on my head," Kodyax says plainly with dark mirth. "And no shortage of frost giants have tried to collect it and win her favor. But you notices where my head is as of right now?"
"Aye, that I do," Johann darkly chuckles. "I have accorded you a suite in Mount Watch, there is a hollow portion of the frozen falls that is very obvious but opens up if you skate towards it at full speed."
"I have a spell for that," Kodyax boasts. "In fact I made it part of my boots along with everything else."
"I'll let Ivan Ironpaw know you're coming," Johann says as Kodyax departs and then he grabs a beach ball sized cube of ice and concentrates. In a moment a Viking polar bear appears in the cube. "He's coming, kill him and we'll deliver his head to Haggatha for her protection."
Johann didn't notice that Drift was lingering behind for a moment and saw his treachery. However, when she flies off to warn her master, the Kong's eyes go wide as he realizes the gravity of what this means. Kodyax is a fully accredited part of the Druid Council, so his plan to offer the lupursyn up as a sacrificial lamb for his own safety would mean that he and his entire line would lose their standing and he himself would have to stand trial and more than likely be executed if this were brought to light.
His only saving grace is if Kodyax can be killed, then his companion would become a normal owl and thus would forget what had transpired. The Kong looks into his ice cube again and watches to see what transpires. He also opens a hidden panel on his throne to access a secret chamber in which he keeps poisons and other weapons; he takes out a fast acting poison potion and removes the stopper as he waits to see if he needs to use it or not.
Kodyax lowers himself on to the ice and whispers a word of power that causes his boots to emit a soft white glow. Drift lands on his shoulders and begins to hoot at him as he activates a fetish that activates another spell that makes the speech of beasts plain to him. The report she gives him causes the ranger to shakes his head and heaves a heavy sigh as he takes out his hammer staff in preparation of a fight.
Javelins fly towards him as he races through the frozen waterfall that Kodyax proves amazingly that he is too fast on the hoof to hit. However, once he leaps onto solid, if icy ground it takes him a moment to maintain his footing as the polar bear emerges wielding a long spear and charges. Both weapons have reach but the hammer has more momentum and destructive power behind it as Kodyax cracks Ivan's skull.
Understanding that if he lets the bear get a moment to think he might be undone, Kodyax swings his hammer staff at the bear's legs and in the process shatters one of his knees. Ivan cries out in pain before Kodyax brings the hammer down again on his head with enough intensity this time to destroy his skull. In his throne room, Kong Johann drinks the poison he got out so charges of conspiring with a known enemy cannot be brought against him, and in a case such as this, Kodyax would shatter his own skull and take the consequences rather than try to actually bring him to trial and rather than let his family suffer the shame of his failed deed, he chooses to take his own life, leaving the throne empty for he has no sons or daughters to take his place.
The ice cube he was holding falls to the ground and shatters as Jarl Arnold comes in to talk to his liege. Finding his sovereign dead, he goes looking for the one man he can confide in this as he goes about thinking on how to cover this up for now until a new Kong can be found to replace Johann; ironically it is Kodyax he seeks. However, once he finds the lupursyn he is a little busy.
Freya is bathing, assisted by her sister when a disgusted Kodyax joins them after finding the suite he was promised by the Kong and dropping off his gear to try and soak away some of the troubles of the day. He glares at nothing as he allows himself to be trapped within his own prison of thoughts when Aurora carries her sister into the pool of hot water to rinse her off. Aurora waves a hand in front of Kody's face and his eyes do not follow the motion, suggesting a trance of some sort; a trance Freya is eager to break.
Aurora gives her sister a disapproving look when she wriggles free of her embrace to plop into the water as she has a fairly good idea as to what sort of plan she is hatching. Freya concentrates and a rune of the sea that she has tattooed on her body glows a soft blue as she undulates her body towards the lupursyn. Once she gets in close enough proximity she licks at his scrotum relentlessly in an effort to entice his member out to play.
Kodyax's canine cock slides out of his sheath as he begins to moan while still in his deep red funk. Freya gets him up and gets him hard as he slowly but surely journeys back mentally from the dark place from which he let his mind wander. Kodyax climaxes in her muzzle which disappoints Freya a little but she still smirks and looks expectantly at the male lupursyn.
If Freya was expecting thanks from Kodyax she is disappointed yet again as he excuses himself and goes back to his quarters. As he semi-storms off the Oracle gets a vision of what has transpired and rattles it off for anyone to hear as Arnold enters the chamber in search of Kodyax. Upon hearing the limbless oracle, he decides that he doesn't need Kodyax's help anymore as Aurora just shakes her head.
Arnold is still in the chamber as Freya comes out of her reverie and pouts as she looks for Kodyax. Bold as he pleases, Arnold fondles Freya's tits as he realizes the situation and gets somewhat aroused himself. Freya looks to Aurora for some help but finds that her sister is getting dressed and out of the pool; which causes her to sigh and decide that she might as well let Arnold fuck her as she wants sex. .
Borealis is sent ahead to scout for Kodyax as Aurora goes to the room she shares with her sister in these same mountain passages. In her room she weaves a crown for Kodyax of holly and mistletoe as a gift and an excuse for what she wants from him with an extra sprig of mistletoe to get the snow ball rolling. Unlike her sister, Aurora is a little more respectful of Kodyax and his position in the general hierarchy of the ranks within the Council itself; mostly because she is a part of that organization herself more readily than her sister.
Technically she and Freya are higher than Kodyax in terms of station with Freya being highest of all as she is a kind of priestess whole Aurora as a witch is one rung below her in the pecking order of power but even so, there has to be some give and take as the authority must be used congenially if it is to be used effectively. Partially due to her amputee status, Freya has taken on the attitude that everyone needs to accommodate her needs and while there are many who don't even give her a shadow of conflict on this, Kodyax does find it annoying if not down right insulting, true for the most part he must endure it as his position is the next rung down from Aurora on the ladder of power in the structure of the Druid Council, but he doesn't have to love or even support it if he feels flagrant abuse of this authority is being flouted as Freya tends to do.
In Aurora's mind subservience in sexual matters is the way to attract and keep a male like Kodyax. Make him feel like he is in control, Aurora reasons, and you have an in to having him choose to make you his. This is the path Aurora is choosing to tread with Kodyax; stroking his ego a little so he wants her in his bed underneath him.
Knowing what his mistress wants, Borealis finds Drift and tries to court her as he feels that if his mistress gets what she wants maybe he and Drift will be able to raise a family of their own. Drift is not hard to find and she flies coyly with Borealis, flirting on the wing. For her part, Drift is open to the notion Borealis supposes as she knows her master can be very lonely at times and if Aurora is going to try and seduce him through submission then she knows there is a great chance for success.
Drift leads Borealis to the chamber of her master but does not let him in, if Kodyax lets them in himself that is one thing, but she is not going to invite the familiar in if it means it may upset her master. Borealis understands and flies back to his mistress to lead her back here so that she can do what she can to convince Kodyax to take them in. Aurora is very pleased with her familiar and softly knocks at the stone door to get his attention.
"And what do you want?" Kodyax growls as he answers the door.
"Please, great warrior; sacred huntsman of that which threatens the sanctity of life," Aurora says with the ease of practice since she said it over and over again as she was making the crown which she presents to him while continuing her spiel: "Accept this humble gift and my apologies for my sister's boldness. I know it shows not the respect you are due as a ranger knight of the council."
"Thank you," Kodyax says as he bows his head to her in respect. "Would you honor me with your presence this night?"
"It would be an honor and a pleasure for me to do so," Aurora says as she comes in with Borealis on her shoulder.
She adorns his head with the wreath crown but refrains from dangling the mistletoe above his head to steal a kiss. There is already a sprig above the doorway as he tentatively gives her a few kisses which she returns and opens her own muzzle for a more passionate greeting. Borealis flies over to a roost where Drift herself is perched as they watch in approval of the antics of their respective owners.
Stockings are hung decoratively above a brick fireplace connected to a wide vent to the outside that acts as a chimney with logs carved with runes burning an invocation to Sinter Klaus as a kettle is beginning to boil. The chamber is warm and cozy as Aurora nuzzles Kodyax and rubs her barely clothed chest against his, as she can feel her nipples stiffen even as her heart races. Furs for sleeping are laid out in front of the fireplace a safe distance out with raised pillows provided that have just enough firmness to support their heads as the kettle starts to whistle.
Drift and Borealis work together to bright the kettle to a rolling caddy where stone mugs filled with powdered cocoa and sugar have already been placed. The two push the caddy over to the folf and the lupursyn before returning to their perch. They look at each other and smile as Kodyax lays down on his back and opens his jacket a little whilst Aurora pours the hot water into two of the mugs and stirs before passing a mug to him and after that taking the other mug for herself.
Aurora loosens her short so her breasts begin to pop out as eh drinks with Kodyax on the rugs. No words are spoken as they drink their cocoa and gaze at each other in near nakedness. In his mind Kodyax remarks at how different he feels with Aurora in such close proximity as opposed to how he feels when he is in a similar position with her sister Freya.
The sense of entitlement he often gets from Freya when he satisfies his lust with her is not present in the way Aurora looks at him, at least from Kody's point of view. That his libido is engaged while taking in her nearly naked form before him is almost a forgone conclusion as he feels his heart race as he smiles at her. They gaze into each other's eyes as they finish their cups and Aurora makes sure her breasts are exposed for him to gaze at as she raises a sprig of mistletoe between them.
Muzzles meet in passion as Kodyax draws Aurora closer to himself as she rubs her camel toe against where she knows his sheath is beneath his pants. Kodyax goes a little lower on her body as Aurora arcs her back and lets him sample her tits. Aurora moans as she feels him nibble on her nipples which are already stiff from her arousal.
Aurora pulls off her dress before pulling down his pants as they smirk to one another as if sharing an amusing joke to which only they understand the punch line. Kodyax pins her to the floor as she spreads herself to welcome his invasion. Her pussy is already wet with anticipation as she eyes invites him to do what he pleases to her.
Kodyax slips his soft sword in her sheath slowly but surely as he dips his muzzle to her bosom yet again. Aurora moans as she smiles at him, her expression meant to show her consent and desire for him to continue. He smiles and gives her a nod in return as he fades out to near total egress before thrusting back in fully.
He groans in pleasure as he takes her slowly, grinding his hips to hit as many of her pleasure points with each thrust. She angles her own hips to grind with him, helping in this endeavor as her inner walls hug and massage his invading member. Lust for each other is expressed lovingly as the pair engages in acts of spring in some ways as a kind of personally manner to celebrate the upcoming solstice in this land that never thaws.
Breathing from both partners becomes belabored and heavy as he gets harder within her; the inflation of his knot becoming the logical next step before his climax. No words pass between the pair as they merely moan and groan the elicitation of their mutual pleasure. Her inner walls continue to clench and unclench around the invited invader to her body.
Juices flow freely as she experiences an orgasm from the actions he is performing. His climax is quickly coming in reciprocation as his knot seals his member within her. He howls as he lets loose his seed within her and once done he collapses besides her exhausted.
They kiss again in passion as they lay together in the near dark as the fire has consumed the wood in the interim of their intimate interlude. His member is still lodged inside of her but this pleases her as she closes her eyes and lays on top of him. His arms enfold around her as they drift off to sleep together.