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This story was written for Garnet as her Patreon commission reward for February 2020. It contains F/Solo and M/Solo masturbation, watersports/omorashi related naughtiness (in future chapters), and incest between consenting adults.

So Much Snow and No Place to Go - Part One

The holiday was almost over. Another twelve hours and both Ellis and Victoria would be resting on a bus as they were driven down from the mountains to the airport, memories of a week spent skiing by day and chilling out with cocktails by a fire-lit bar at night. Then, after twenty two years of living together, eighteen in their family home and four in a shared apartment near their college, it would be time for the twins to part ways. To venture out not just to different homes, but different cities for their first post-college jobs. That was why they'd booked this holiday in the first place. To enjoy one last week together, to spend some quality time with their best friend in all the world while they still had the chance. And though it was coming to an end, though that week was almost over, they were both so glad to have had it. Both the horses felt content that they could continue to talk and support one another even across the several hundred miles that would soon separate them, and they knew that if ever they were homesick or more specifically twinsick, they could just close their eyes and think of all the laughter and fun they'd shared on this vacation, and look forward to the next time they could hang out together again.

"Whoa, El. Check this out."

From where he was sitting by the ski lodge bar's fire itself, Ellis glanced up at his sister where she was standing at a nearby window peering out into the gathering evening. It was seven PM, and while that was well after sunset at this time of year Ellis had to admit that it seemed a little darker than normal. He rose to his feet, plucking not just his own glass from the bar but his twin's too, and trotted over to hand it to her as he looked out over her shoulder. His eyes widened.

"It's beautiful, huh?"

Victoria murmured as they peered out at flurrying snow, swirling around the street lights of the little village of chalets, shops and other ski-related businesses. Ellis nodded as he stood next to her, and smiled as she leaned her head against his shoulder. They just stood there, sipping their drinks and watching the snow fall for five minutes, then ten, watching as it grew heavier and increasingly wild. The wind began to whip the snow around until it was hard to see the streetlights at all, and only then did the two horses look at one another with a little concern mingled in with their wonder at the weather's beauty. Sure enough, barely five minutes after that the bar manager stepped out from behind the bar, stood up on a chair in the middle of the room, and called for everyone's attention.

The horses turned along with the rest of the bar's assembled crowd, and listened as the fennec fox spoke up.

"Okay folks, please don't worry, but we've had a blizzard warning. As a precaution we're gonna be closing the bar in fifteen minutes, and for those of you here on vacation we've got some reps from your travel companies coming from the agency down the road to help escort you back to your own lodges. Hopefully it'll pass over in the next couple of hours, but please keep an eye on your phones and email for any communication about travel disruption."

People frowned and mumbled, but more over having to end their evenings early rather than any actual worries for their own or anyone else's safety. Ellis looked to his sister and was surprised to see that she did look rather concerned, not a common thing for her usually rather confident self. He put an arm around her and squeezed her reassuringly, and she smiled at him, though somewhat forced in how she did so. Ellis almost asked what was wrong, but he trusted his sister to be open with him if she was really nervous about something, and he didn't want to embarrass her by making her feel self conscious for being afraid. Thus, he decided to take up the role that she would more often than not take up for both of them, and smiled eagerly as he took his twin's hand in his.

"C'mon, we should do as they said and head back to our place. We can watch the snow from there, and if it turns out we get stuck here an extra half day or so if the snow keeps falling a little longer than expected... well, I think I still owe you a rematch in Smash Ultimate, right?"

Victoria giggled, and nodded, Ellis beaming as he saw her mind shake off whatever had made her look somewhat concerned before and turn to the more immediate matter raised by her brother.

"Right. Though, I dunno why you're so eager..."

She teased as they downed the last of their drinks, walked over to set the glasses down on the bar, then headed over towards the door where coats and gloves and hats were hung upon a large rack and where there were already several travel company reps waiting, their own coats plastered with snow from walking through the gathering blizzard to get here.

"...even if you win the rematch, that'll make it... what, eleven to two?"

Ellis snorted and hip-bumped his sister, who shrieked with laughter and playfully shoved him back. They might have let their playful fight grow more intense than that, but they could see people looking, albeit mostly with amusement of their own. The two horses smirked, but decided to be grown ups and not start play-fighting right there in public. After all, what else were video games there for than to settle petty, goofy sibling arguments. They joined up with another small group heading in their direction, and though as they stepped out into the snowstorm they were both shocked by just how little visibility there already was it really didn't take them all that long to be guided down the road, dropping folks off along the way, until finally they were deposited at their chalet on the very edge of the little village.

By the time they got inside, their trousers were caked with snow and both horses knew that if they didn't shake it off them soon, it would start to melt and soak the garments through. Pulling off and hanging up their jackets and tossing their hats and gloves aside, the equine twins trotted to the chalet's bathroom, and without a thought stripped down to their t-shirts and their respective underwear. They shook the snow off their trousers in the bathtub, and hung them up on the room's heated towel rack to ensure that when the morning came if they were indeed able to travel as planned, they wouldn't be putting anything wet into their cases and ending up with a whole load of slightly funky, damp laundry by the time they got home.

The chalet was warm enough with its underfloor heating that even after they were done sorting their clothes out, neither horse made any effort to go put on any additional attire for the rest of the evening. It was just the two of them after all, and having grown up as close as they had been, they didn't give a single thought to walking around in their undergarments in each other's presence. Within ten minutes they were sitting on the couch together yelling and howling with mirth as they fought one another in Smash, but after Victoria had extended her lead to fifteen wins to two, she offered Ellis an out by suggesting they make some hot chocolate and watch the snow continue to fall. Sure enough another ten minutes after that they were standing by the sliding glass doors at the rear of their chalet with steaming mugs of cream and marshmallow filled hot chocolate in their hands, and eyes wide as they stared out at the swirling mass of snow. The blizzard was in full force by now, and as it continued to entrance them until their drinks were empty, they both couldn't help but think that it was starting to look pretty unlikely that they were going to be able to head out at seven the following morning as originally planned.

Sure enough, after a couple more hours spent chilling out, playing some pokemon side by side on their Switches and occasionally returning to look out of the window again either alone or side by side, their phones buzzed in almost perfect unison with an email notification. The horses glanced down at them, then at one another. Yet again Ellis saw the nervousness on his sister's face as they read what it said, that in all likelihood the road to the village was going to need clearing before anyone would be able to leave and thus travel plans for anyone leaving tomorrow would have to be re-arranged. He frowned as once again however he spotted her trying to cover it up, to disguise her nerves under a mask of friendly confidence rather than talking to him about it. What could possibly be so secret? What could possibly have her thinking that he wouldn't understand if she expressed some concern about this situation.

"God, travel anxiety is the worst. When you know a trip's coming, everything's already arranged, and suddenly you're not sure how it's gonna go."

Ellis murmured, hoping that maybe by sharing some of his own concerns about the situation he would show his twin that whatever the reason for her suddenly deciding not to talk to him, he was still open to communicating his honest feelings with her. His twin nodded but still said nothing, and as they sat in a very unfamiliarly uncomfortable silence for a few moments, Ellis found himself consumed by trying to figure out what the problem could be. He asked himself if he was imagining it, but after pushing that aside given Victoria's own unaccustomed quietness the male horse began to consider possible things that even their close friendship and their obvious familial bond would prevent her talking about. His mind ran through several options, all pretty unrealistic really given everything he knew about Victoria, before finally it skipped over one that while a lot more subtle than many of the others really did kind of make sense. His eyes widened, and he looked at his sister suddenly, the swift motion of his head drawing her gaze upward too, and both of them blushing as their eyes met.

"Hey... uh, I know we're gonna be living apart for the first time basically right after we get home, but... I'll still be able to share stuff with you, right?"

Victoria's eyes widened.

"What?"

She asked softly, not having failed to hear, just confused by the question itself. Ellis took a deep breath, shrugged, and pushed on with not what only seemed to him like the most solid option he had for figuring out Victoria's nervousness, but actually bringing up something which now he thought about it really was worth sharing with his sister regardless of any other extenuating circumstances.

"Like, I know we're gonna have to be more independent, we're not gonna have each other to pick up half the chores and the rent and cook us dinner if we're feeling like garbage. We won't always have someone to do something with if we want to be social, or someone we know will give us our space if we don't. But... can we not go too far the other way? Can we not tell ourselves that we need to talk less, share less, care and think about one another less just because we're further apart? I... I don't know if that's something you've thought about, but... I just did, so, I wanted to say something."

Victoria sighed, but a moment later her eyes grew even wider still, and she frowned at her brother as she reached out between them and placed one of her hands over his.

"You're an idiot."

She muttered. Ellis raised his eyebrows, snorting with laughter.

"Excuse me?"

The other horse laid her head down against her brother's shoulder once again, and ever so gently shifted her weight to headbutt the side of his neck.

"You heard me. Of course we're not gonna let being in different places stop us being close. You're my twin. You're a part of me. Your my best friend and I love you, and that's not gonna change at all. I'll miss not living with you, not always having you there so much. But I promise, it'll only make me want to talk and share things with you more when I have the chance. Not less. Okay?"

Ellis blushed, and nodded warmly as his sister lifted her head again, turned towards him, and reached out her arms for a hug. He accepted it eagerly, squeezing her tightly as she did the same to him. Only when they parted again did Victoria continue to speak, and it was then that she finally revealed what was bothering her.

"Now, King Subtlety of Subtlevania, if you really must know why I'm a little bit freaked out by us maybe being stuck here... and judging by how much effort you went to just now to try and make me feel like I can tell you things even though we both already know that we tell each other basically everything, it really does seem like you must, I ran out of some meds I've been taking today. I got them last minute from my Doctor before the holiday, and... well, there were just enough to last me until we got home and I could spend some time alone."

The male horse's eyebrows rose.

"Meds? Uh, you're okay though, right?"

Victoria nodded.

"Oh, god yeah, I'm fine. It's not anything serious. Well, not dangerous serious anyway. It's just... well, the thing it is, is kinda the reason I didn't want to tell you. It's not really brother sister conversation material. Well, not traditionally speaking, anyway."

She giggled, but stopped when she realised that the joke had been lost on Ellis as he still didn't know what was going on.

"A couple of days before we were due to head out here, I came into season, El. Into heat."

His eyes bulged, Victoria smirked.

"Uh huh. Now you see why I didn't wanna tell you."

He nodded.

"And why I'm a little worried about still being here tomorrow, and maybe even longer."

Again the stallion nodded, his eyes getting wider still and his cheeks hotter beneath his red roan coat.

"Oh. R-right. Fuck."

He murmured, looking around the small chalet with its single twin bedroom that had been totally fine for them to share over the course of the week, but which would be definitively less suitable if one half of the chalet's occupants were trying to keep their heat under control. Victoria nodded one more time, but raised her hands in a non-committal shrug.

"Honestly though, I'm dealing with it. There's no point in worrying about it if we wake up in the morning and it turns out that it stopped snowing ten minutes after we went to bed. The first day is never that unbearable, and if I get home even half a day late, I'll be able to shut myself up in my room, unpack my box of toys... again, not something you probably wanna hear about, and deal with it until it passes. If we are stuck here longer... well, at least you know now, so if I ask you to sleep on the couch, and go get my hairbrush out of the bathroom, you'll know why."

Ellis chuckled weakly, and his sister grinned, reaching out and squeezing his hand again.

"Aren't you so glad we had this conversation?"

She teased, and the two of them laughed, then hugged tightly once again.

For the remainder of the evening, they didn't speak of it any more. They played on their Switches a little more, enjoyed one last hot chocolate apiece, and of course stood and watched the continuing blizzard with a mixture of wonder at its beauty and now mutual nerves at knowing what every minute of continued snowfall meant for their chances of getting out of the village and back to their home on anything remotely resembling their expected schedule.

When finally they went to bed, Victoria smirking as she noticed Ellis squirming even as he told her to go wash up first, the stallion having not used the restroom since before they headed out to the bar many hours ago, they did so both knowing that tomorrow they would probably have to start making plans. Talking about how they were going to handle the impending arrival of Victoria's heat. For now though Ellis took Victoria's lead, and left that as a problem for their future selves to solve. He stood in the living area of the chalet, pacing back and forth and blushing deeper and deeper as he listened to his twin brush her teeth and get ready for bed, desperate for the restroom himself but relishing the sensation of making himself hold it, and made sure that he was looking out of the window once again when she left so that she didn't see the tent starting to form in his underwear.

Ten minutes later Ellis left the bathroom looking relieved in more ways than one, but the bedroom light was already off so he had no fear of his sister seeing the rosy, lingering glow on his face as he slipped into bed across the room from hers.

"G'nite, El."

Victoria murmured over to him as they both glanced to the bedroom window, complete darkness outside as a blanket of snow lay across the window itself from top to bottom.

"Night, Vicky."

Ellis responded, and though he lay awake for half an hour or so wondering how he could best help his sister through the situation she might be facing tomorrow, he soon drifted off to sleep, and found himself dreaming of warm fires, laughter, and building snowmen in a flat, endless snowscape with his beaming, beloved twin.

*********

The next morning, the news wasn't good. It was still snowing heavily, and another email informed Ellis and Victoria that it wasn't likely to just be a day or so that they were delayed here, but up to a week if the track which led from the village down the mountainside to the nearest main road several miles away was totally blocked. Still, despite knowing this from almost the very first moments of wakefulness, the horses didn't speak any more of Victoria's impending situation all morning or afternoon. It was only after dinner that Ellis saw his sister shuffling and squirming like he did when he'd been holding his bladder purposefully for several hours, and when he calmly, gently asked her if she was feeling okay, she gave him a look of such frustration and desire all rolled into one that Ellis found the expression burned into the back of his mind, and before he could help it wondered whether she always looked that intensely beautiful when she was horny. With an inward frown he tried to banish that thought way, way deep in the farthest reaches of his subconscious, and instead simply nodded, trying to be as encouraging and supportive, while also as detached from the issue itself as possible when his sister told him that she would definitely need a room to herself that night.

It was barely eight PM when Victoria stumbled up off the couch and told her brother that she had to go and... rest a while; that pause as she fought to come up with a less obvious term for what was clearly going to be masturbation an eternity long while both twins' cheeks burned crimson. Just as she'd said the day before she darted into the bathroom first, emerged determinedly clutching her hairbrush by its bristled head as the fingers of her free hand idly stroked its smooth, rounded handle, and disappeared into her room. Barely a minute later, muffled by the door between them and probably a pillow or something too but not nearly muffled enough, Ellis' eyes bulged and he suddenly began searching for his headphones as he heard the first scream of his sister's masturbatory, heat-stricken bliss. He groaned as he realised to his horror that his headphones were probably already packed in his carry-on luggage, the rucksack currently seated at the foot of his bed. Ellis looked to the windows, snow still flurrying heavily outside though not quite so furious as the night before, and groaned as he considered that the blizzard warning was still in place thus the bar would be shut. For a moment he genuinely considered going over to the next chalet over and asking the nice people they'd spoken to several times that week already if he could hang out there for a couple of hours. The stallion resisted that impulse though, knowing he would have to give a reason why, and neither wishing to lie to them or indeed to expose Victoria's condition for anyone else to know about.

"I-it's fine..."

He murmured as he heard a strangled whinny, and the thumping of hooves against either a wall or perhaps the wooden foot-board at the base of Victoria's bed.

"It's perfectly natural. There's nothing to be ashamed of. Nothing to be embarrassed about, even if it's your sister."

He picked up his Switch. Turned it on.

" Cumming! Yes!!"

His cheeks felt like they had two incandescent lamps tied to them as he tried to focus on his attempts to level up another team of Dynamax raid pokemon while listening to his sister getting progressively louder and more obscene, whatever she had been using to muffle herself earlier on no longer a consideration at all.

"More! More! F-fuck... ohh god fuck, please, please!"

After an hour, a full hour of her non-stop masturbation, Ellis locked himself in the bathroom and took a shower. It wasn't because he needed to calm down. It wasn't because he needed to cool off. The fact he was rock hard, the fact his cock was throbbing as he stood beneath the water's flow had nothing to do with his sister specifically, and everything to do with a simple connection in his head between the sounds of masturbation and his getting horny. Years of watching videos of people pleasuring themselves online had taught him that when he heard the sounds of self-pleasure, he should expect to become aroused, then satisfied by his own masturbation. He had trained himself to react this way, almost Pavlovian in its nature, and as a result his brain made no differentiation between any other audible, obviously pleasure stricken act of masturbation and the one being performed by his sister right now. Thus, it wasn't about her. She was his twin. She was his sister. Never before in his entire life had he thought of her that way, and he wasn't going to start now.

"Ahhh... fuck..."

Ellis moaned himself as he grabbed his cock, tilted it back so it was lying flat against his stomach, and closed his eyes in concentration. If he had to cum, it wasn't going to be thinking about Victoria. And if he wasn't going to think about her, he had to give himself something different, and something even more of a turn on to him to think about instead. He trembled and grunted as the first spray of his urine began to dribble forth from his still rock hard cock, and couldn't help but let loose a soft cry of his own as he began to urinate over himself. It hadn't helped his arousal that he'd been holding his bladder since just after lunch, and letting go after feeling the tingling ache of his bladder begging for its release felt all the more incredible. His stream of piss grew stronger and more powerful until it was spraying up as high as Ellis' face, and the stallion couldn't help but bow his head and taste it, groaning as he tilted his cock back and forth slightly and doused his face from chin to forehead with the hot flood.

Needless to say by the time he was done and his hands began to jerk at his substantial cock once again, the horse wasn't thinking about Victoria any more. Instead his mind was racing with fantasies of him staggering through a public street with his trousers tented and a dark patch spreading across the fabric of them as he helplessly wet himself. He imagined beautiful bodies sitting astride him as he held them down, their voices playfully begging him to let them go, telling him that they couldn't hold it any longer before gurgling, gasping, and starting to piss themselves and soak him as their wetness drained down onto the lap directly beneath their own.

The extra distance between the bathroom and the bedroom, the extra closed doorway and of course the drumming and rushing of the shower water itself was just enough to help Ellis from hearing anything of Victoria's ongoing masturbation. For that reason when he grunted a couple of minutes later and watched as ribbons of cum began to arc through the air similarly to how his piss had just a short while ago, Ellis didn't hold back his own cry of pleasure. He bellowed and grunted as he pumped himself through his orgasm, and when finally his strong body leaned back against the tiled rear wall of the shower cubicle, a peaceful, satisfied expression spreading over his face, there were even a couple more minutes where he was able to let his fantasies linger, and keep his mind off what his sister was doing just a couple of rooms over.

Eventually of course, the shower had to end. As soon as it turned off, Ellis heard the distant screams of his twin...

"Fuck me! Fuckmefuckmefuckmefuu_hhhahhhhhyessssssss! Yes! Again, I... I'm cumming!_"

...and as he dressed and left the bathroom once more, he groaned as he glanced at the couch in the middle of the living area which was meant to serve as his bed for the night, and realised that he hadn't even gotten sheets or a pillow out of the bedroom to make himself more comfortable.

Needless to say, that first night of Victoria's heat did not result in much sleep for either one of them. At some point however the mare must have utterly exhausted herself to the point of unconsciousness if not satisfaction, because at some point Ellis was able to get to sleep without screams of fresh, orgasmic pleasure waking him up the very next moment. In fact, the next thing the male horse knew was the sound of a glass rattling in the kitchen. He jerked upright, peered over the back of the couch, and blushed as simultaneously he felt his morning wood straining at the front of his boxer shorts and saw his sister standing at the sink filling up a large glass with water. She was naked, totally naked, and her bare ass was in full view of Ellis' gaze. Her head turned as she saw movement in the corner of her eyes, but there was no embarrassment in her expression, no shame for her nudity or anything that Ellis might have heard from her over the course of the previous night. If anything she just looked a little dazed, a little detached from the rest of the world, like she was still caught up in the effects of a fever.

"Uh... h-hey..."

Ellis murmured. He wasn't embarrassed by seeing his sister naked, but he couldn't help but see that nakedness differently given what he knew she'd been doing in that state for so many ceaseless hours last night.

"Hey."

Victoria moaned breathily in response, turning towards Ellis with her glass of water in hand and thus not only baring her breasts to him, but showing him the soaking wet, matted coat of her fur across her crotch and her thighs, framing perfectly the swollen and still glistening wet pink flesh of her pussy. Ellis tried to gather himself. He tried to ignore it, but he could feel himself staring. Staring at his twin sister's pussy.

"How are you feeling?"

He croaked, his eyes getting wider and his expression contorting as he felt his cock throb when Victoria quite purposefully leaned back against the counter by the sink, and spread her legs a little as she reached between them to idly rub her clit. She shrugged so casually, grunted as her fingertips did indeed meet with her clit right in front of her staring twin brother, and smiled as she replied to Ellis' polite, hopeful question.

"Like I'm gonna explode if I don't get a cock inside me today."

The stallion frowned with genuine regret and sorrow, those emotions temporarily overwhelming any awkwardness even as his sister continued to masturbate in front of him, probably not even realising that she was doing it.

"Fuck. I'm sorry, Vicky. I wish I could do something, but..."

She pounced upon those words like a viper striking from the bushes.

"You can."

The mare grunted, lifting the glass to her lips and taking a deep gulp from it, then another, and another, and another to rehydrate herself after last night's activities had drained her of a substantial volume of liquids.

"You really, really can, Ellis. Brother."

His eyes widened. His cheeks blazed as he considered what his sister might be about to say, then he chided himself for being so filthy minded. She was in heat, she hadn't lost her mind. He could trust her. He could always trust her, even now. And thus if there was anything he could possibly do to help make this experience easier for her, even if it was something embarrassing like googling porn for her to watch or something, he'd do it.

He nodded, and blushed as Victoria re-filled her glass and began to down it immediately once again, the sight of her throat contracting as she gulped it down making Ellis' morning wood throb once more, again for reasons entirely apart from anything to do with his sister in particular.

"Tell me. If... if I can, I will."

Ellis assured his sister, willing himself to believe that she wasn't going to ask what there was still a tiny part of him afraid she was going to ask... then sagging, trembling, and feeling his cock throb helplessly when just seconds later with her fingers still rubbing at herself and her eyes still glazed over with lust, Victoria did indeed make that most impossible and taboo request of her twin.

"You can end this heat today. Help me feel better right now, Ellis. And... and all you have to do, all you need to do to help your dear, sweet, fucking horny-ass sister out... is fuck me."

By Jeeves

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