Snow Hunt Zero
They were still not functioning properly after his ordeal in the snowstorm, and he needed the exercise. pretending to yawn, he stretched his arms up and back, letting the fox enjoy the view of his chest.
Fog of War. Chapter One.
"attack us during a snowstorm? how brave of you." and duran took delight in seeing the frown that washed over bernard's face. "how strong of you. to attack us with our pants down."
Chasing the Sun - Chapter 11: Gentle Steps
"there's still a snowstorm outside, so cuddle me." tom did so, pulling him closer into his arms and making him feel safe from... whatever was going on in the living room. he might need to wash the sofa. and the carpet. and his mind.
Life Beyond the Snow: Chapter 1
Zane once again caught himself wondering what it was like before the never ending snowstorm began.
The Dog Hole: Chapter 1 -- Everyone's Got To Eat
"our arctic ancestors were known to dig holes in the snow to wait out snowstorms. the insulating layers of snow, fur, and fat were all they needed to brave -70 degree weather. first time out here?" "last-minute transfer."
Sisterly Surprise #4
When we last left our hero he was shocked at waking up in strange surroundings after a night of debauchery and running in a snowstorm. "umm...tyler? you in there man?" sam says jolting tyler out of his shock.
The Lost Tundra
The sky is a blinding white, a thick snowstorm hiding the sun from the vehicle and the tundra beneath it.
Furry Frozen Flush (3/4)
When a big snowstorm makes it hard to for college students to do anything, sometimes the simplest pleasures are the best.
Role Play-- Sword of Love
A mild snowstorm blocks a bit of your vision, stinging your eyes as you come to the broken door of the old fortress. inside the main foyer that the door opens up to is cold, and a small draft blows through.
The Storm Wolf: Tranquil waters - chapter 7 - Resonance 7.1
The snowstorm was worsening. how long would the tracks remain visible? i didn’t know, but it wouldn’t be long. i tried to suppress the unsettling rumors that came to mind—those about why the canine empire was so dangerous for gray wolves.
Evolving Together
Somehow, he went from running to leaning up against the wall of the cave near the exit, his gaze looking out toward the raging snowstorm while his hips bucked his cock gleefully through one of his hands. pleasure. pleasure. pleasure.
Shelter from the cold
"my name's snowstorm." he decided. he liked snowstorms, he was in one when this new form came to be. well, he was still in that storm. "that's a silly name." even communicating through their heads he could hear them giggle. it was a cute laugh.