Making Love on Thin Ice

Story by Final_Furry on SoFurry

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#1 of Roleplay Inspired

So yeah gave that whole roleplaying thing a try just for kicks and actually it was quite a lot of fun.

A nerdy guy struggling to be more forward invites a girl way out of his league to come dance on thin ice at a local pond. He doesn't realize that she's way more charmed by him that he originally thought and things escalate very quickly.


Only mother nature could be so cozy beneath a blanket of ice and snow. Looking over the scene, it was remarkably peaceful and a shroud of white reduced the city to hazy shadows far off in the distance. Just down the powdery hill, the pond was frozen over. The wolf stood with her arms folded as she surveyed the scene. A part of her still couldn't believe what she had agreed to do- what she wanted to do. It was something her younger self never could have foreseen.

Tess was a tall and curvaceous sort of wolf, with long amber hair tied back in a ponytail. Her well endowed, hourglass figure was not nearly covered enough for such weather and instead it was her light sandy toned fur that kept the cold at bay. Just barely. Another sort of heat kept the pleasant smile on her face.

She was clad in a long black dress, the thin material clinging to one shoulder as it flowed over the large mounds of her chest, quite pointy in the chilly weather. The garment's hem fell just beneath the swell of her butt, the fabric shifting over plump thighs and the indent between her legs. She stood on her favorite pair of shiny stiletto heels. A chill breeze kicked up, dusting her with snow and shooting straight up beneath her dress with icy fingers that found no bra or panties. It was brisk, invigorating to her.

He appeared then, clad in a coat and scarf. It was Noah and as she stepped up to him, he appeared almost shocked that she was actually here. She lifted a hand and gave him a wave, giggling. The Fennec Fox was short and a bit on the chubby side, and had always been a nerdy sort of individual. The exact opposite of Tess, whom had been one of the popular girls back in high school. The last soul in the world she ever thought she would end up going on a date with, was standing right before her.

"You look beautiful," He managed to find his words after only a moment of gawking, "I just...I didn't think you would really..."

As he trailed off, Tess smiled where she towered over him with hands on her wide hips. The short Fennec was about eye level with her belly button. Once upon a time she never would have glanced twice at him, but that was before she bothered to dig deeper. She turned back toward the frozen pond. Behind her, Noah gulped and took a breath. But he stepped forward, next to her and slid a hand into hers. At this, she glanced down at him and smiled.

"You nervous?" He asked.

She bent down and placed a light kiss on his forehead, "Nah. I trust you,"

When he first asked her to come dance on thin ice, she had scoffed thinking he was weird or possibly crazy. But now she followed him as he led her down the hill, the two of them crunching through the snow.

"It gives us an excuse to hold each other tightly," He said, almost to himself as if reading her thoughts.

The world was changing around them and suddenly the sounds of the city and the wind alike were gone. They were the only warmth in a jaggedly hanging crystalline landscape hidden by a wall of swirling snow. Still she followed him, grasping his hand as her stilettos clicked on the ice.

"You really want to do this?" He asked, turning to face her.

Again she bent down but this time kissed his lips. They pressed together, drew back and met again before she backed away and nodded. He grabbed her hand and set off once more. Her long bare legs caught a side eye from the Fennec with each step until the ice creaked and groaned under her heels. Tess wasn't sure but thought the crackling and its reverberations had a cadence to it almost like a crystalline heartbeat.

Noah halted and his face darted up to her once more.

"I can't believe you're really doing this for me. Why'd you let me drag you into this?" The Fennec asked.

She smirked, "I think you're a bold little fox. I find that attractive,"

"Bold? Me?"

Wind swept across the lake again. It blew her dress, giving him a very quick peek at her body.

She nodded, "Bold enough to dance on thin ice. And to try and charm me. And now here I am, in a dress and heels with no panties. I'd say you're doing something right,"

Her heels clicked sharply, digging into the ice as they walked deeper into the pond.

"I'm lucky," Noah said at a near whisper but Tess' keen ears picked it up. She halted sharply and turned toward him, this time planting a deep kiss on his lips.

Noah reached around to hug the tall wolfess, his hands spread on her backside and sliding up under her tail. He held her tightly against himself, lowering his head into the soft cleavage. Lost in the kiss, Noah tugged at the sides of Tess' dress and she felt it slide down a little. Her pink nipples were now poking over the front of her garment, the majority of the huge orbs exposed. He pulled back a moment and then his hand moved down. Tess was kneeling before him now with her legs opened wide. His palm slid down over her pussy, now beginning to drip with excitement.

Tess felt the cold touch of the ice as she lay back and wrapped her legs around Noah. He unzipped his pants and a huge, girthy pink shaft emerged. It had to be 14 inches long and thicker than a soda can, steaming in the brisk air. It was a wonder Noah could even stand with that huge thing swinging around, threatening to smack him in the face. His breath poured out in white steam as his body heaved and he wielded his weapon. It was aimed at the wolfess' pointy tits and shocked face.

Noah looked a bit embarrassed. For the first time, Tess was stuttering talking to him.

"Y-you're huge!"

She held it in her hands, feeling the sheer weight of it as Noah seemed as surprised as she was. Finally he was getting himself under control after the emergence of his cock and the burning heat he was feeling.

"I've wanted to make love to you for a long time," Noah explained, "I didn't think I could control myself. So...I had the idea about bringing you out to the thin ice. I'll have to do this carefully,"

"That's the most insane, convoluted and ridiculous thing I've ever heard," Tess shrugged, "Works for me,"

He crawled up to align their sexes and the fat head of his cock was soon resting against her pussy. She moaned as the pulsations of the cock massaged her clitoris and Noah's fingers played with her nipples between his fingers stretching them just enough and releasing.

It no longer felt as if it were winter time. The warmth of Noah's cock radiated into her, penetrating as the girthy rock hard member did. He held both her hands in both of his as she gasped and struggled to accomodate him inside her. The short nerdy Fennec finally had the tall sexy wolfess moaning beneath him, a dream come true. He overloaded her with pleasure with precise movements, kneading her soft insides. Holy ground that he had fantasized over for a long time.

When his bestial instincts urged him to begin pounding Tess, the ice would creak as a reminder. She was special and this was supposed to be special. She would look at him, as if to speak but then her mouth would fall open in pure pleasure as he slowly rocked into her once more. The slow movements were teasing her up until it felt like she was about to explode. Waves of heat washed over her as her first orgasm came. She squirted straight up into the air like a fountain, that narrowly missed Noah and likely would have given him an icicle beard.

Tess couldn't even try to speak as her body clutched and spasmed at the cock her womb was thinly wrapped around. Once it subsided, he eased off for a moment. That was, until something else came that she hadn't even thought about- his knot. As soon as it squished down on her pussy, orgasm number two started and again she had to merely ride out the wild bucking of her body.

It took some work, but Noah shouldered the long legs and positioned her into a mating press. He leaned forward on top of her, and their lips and tongues met. At that exact moment, his balls emptied themselves in hot thick streams that pulsed inside her. She screamed as they climaxed together. Even the ice had to call out with a sharp crack that fractured the entire pond.

The ice under them dropped and water erupted up through the cracks with the weight. They braced for the icy splash but none came. The water hd frozen in midair all around them. Strange floral shapes had bloomed from the fractured face of the pond, a garden of fragile crystalline structures rising up in an instant. The spirits of the pond had apparently enjoyed the show as much as the two lovers did each other.