Couldn't think of a way to draw this but still like the story, enjoy.

Making your way through the snow covered ground of this dungeon, you are already at a loss. All supplies depleted and no way of supplying them in sight your about ready to head on back, but the situation was only made worse as a blizzard rolled its way in. At first you where ready to run and find shelter, but something about the blizzard was memorizing, blizzard putting on a spectacle, making you stay put as you see the swirling of the wind, the flying of snowflakes, and the ice collecting over you... wait.

Before you even knew it about half of your body was encased in ice, and thought you would’ve been froze over fully if the storm hadn’t abruptly stopped. Being encased up to your neck in ice you had to look up just not to jab yourself on it. You weren’t allowed to even struggle before something made its presence known with a giggle.

“Silly mon, you’ve fallen for my trap, quite perfectly if I could say so myself.”

You couldn’t look the way of the voice of you could, you just had to wait for it to get in your line of view, which to your surprise ends up coming out in front of you behind a tree. A glaceon form immediately sitting down, paws together like a cat she just looks down on you.

“You took long enough, I was waiting in that tree all day! You know what heat does to a ice type? Unbearable!” The glaceon spats.

You have no idea what she’s on about, what does heat have anything to do with you being trapped, in the middle of a snow tundra.

“That’s a really good question, for me that is.”

Already frozen solid you watch as the glaceon struts its way towards you, putting emphasis on their hips. And when they made it close enough they turned around, and her statement was now clear. Above your view you would say was a sopping wet pussy, if you weren’t in a snow tundra. Her pussy was practically frozen shut, it freezing flush against her skin. Like a water bottle her pussy was capped, but it’s made weirder when you notice the high level of liquids pooling near that cap. Her pussy was effectively filling them with its own juices.

“Y’see, one day after waking up after a nice, hot dream. I awoke with this problem, and tried to break it open with a stick. Obviously that didn’t work and now your here and I’m here... and yknow... its not gonna fix itself.”

You weren’t even allowed to ask anything before she just sat down, seemingly having done this before. Before you where cold, and with a loud moan you where thrusted into her very tight and wet pussy, being surprisingly warm. It didn’t seem as hard as she made it to break through the ice, but you wish you hadn’t, practically drowning in her love juice as she revels in the pleasure. Making every part of it worse as she just enjoys squeezing you with her walls, making her juices flood out occasionally.

For a minute the glaceon just sat there basking in the pleasure as she rubbed her paws on her face.”Oh arceus that’s it!” All she could spout as she rubbed her ass on the spot.

You eventually are able to breathe with the lack of fluids flooding her insides, but the squeezing walls still persisted, knocking the air right out of you every contraction, effectively replacing the pussy juices. Not a break was given, and your lack of struggle seemed to not be enough as she begins thrusting. Body being thrusted in and out of her as the lower half of your body was still froze to the ground. Every thrust seemed to unthaw the ice rather quickly, first the legs, then the feet, and like some loose dildo, you popped of the ground right as the glaceon climaxed.

The last of your paw is slurped up by her relentless pussy, walls clamping onto you as your head is thrusted into her cervix before it accepted your body under a tighter embrace. Once it was over you curl up, a perfect fit for her womb as you hear her echoing voice from within.

“Thanks, appreciate your ‘help’” she said with a giggle. But before she could say anything else she noticed her recurring problem return, as quick as she had gotten rid of it.

“Ahh fuck not again! Well I guess I got what I needed within me now.” She says pawing your position. “Keep me warm, my little womb mate, and I’ll return the favor kay?”

And with a sashay of her hips she leaves the scene of the crime, the only sign anyone was here being slight paw indent in the now pooling ice, left behind by a good time. But for you, not so much.

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