Through the Blizzard
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The following is an adult-rated story featuring a male human and an anthropomorphic intersexual (hermaphrodite) animal engaging in intercourse for the first time. If you are under your country's legal limit, you should not read this story. If pedophilia or ephebophilia offends you, you should not read this story.
This story was stemmed from a roleplay between me and my best friend. His character is Lance, whom this story is being told by, while my character is Goji. I therefore dedicate this story to him, because without him, there would be no story. Lance, I love you like a brother. Thanks a lot for everything.
Readers are encouraged to critique and give constructive criticism upon the conclusion of the story. This is my second story of this kind. Thank you. Hopefully you will have a very sensual and enjoyable experience.
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To say that the air was cool and bitter would be a massive understatement. The wind howled with such a fury that I found myself quivering in my boots. Well, that's not entirely accurate. When a human lost in the mountains finds himself trapped amidst a blizzard, a variety of things contribute to his quivering. For me, it was the cold. My hands, ears, and feet had already numbed from the cold, and I was suffering from that strange cold-induced feeling of heat.
Of course, it was not my choice to remain in such a hellish area. There were people looking for me, people in which my best interest did not lie. Such was the cost of war. I had been a rider for the Continental Empire, not the best, but good enough to earn more than my share of enemies on both the inside and out. I'd been out on a patrol when I ran into an ambush set for both sides. My mount had been shot out from under me, and I fled on foot before they could finish the job. Hence, I'd been wandering through the mountains for quite a few hours, braving off this monstrous blizzard until I was certain that my pursuers had fled.
I pulled my hood tighter around my head as I blindly groped the rocky face of the mountain. I'd been smart enough to flee into a heavily caved portion of the range, but apparently not quite smart enough to pack a pair of night-vision goggles. The rushing wind and pelting snow and ice blinded me, covering my goggles, while the sky was already awfully dark with thick rolling clouds. It had been late afternoon when I'd first been attacked; it was only a couple of hours before midnight rolled through. If I didn't find shelter soon, I would care as I would submit to hypothermia.
But even as I walked, I couldn't help but feel the strangest presence. I tensed slightly; my fingers were far too cold to even curl into a fist, even though I was wearing thick gloves. It was only a feeling, I tried to tell myself, but my fears were realized when I heard the rustle of one of few bushes. I spun around, fight or flight flowing through my slightly deadened mind. I was in no condition to beat a soldier, and even a wild animal could probably have its way with me. I was too slow to flee, and too blind to navigate the area. I could only wait until doom claimed me.
Through the gloom and the howling winds, I could barely see a figure. It seemed to a humanoid, but even then there seemed to be something wrong. I pushed the thought to the back of my head and decided to risk a salutation. "Do you know where shelter is?" I asked, my voice far more feeble than I wanted to portray. If it had, indeed, been an enemy, they would know I was weak. I had to try again. "Ho, there!" I called, much louder this time. "I'm looking for shelter! Do you know where any is?"
"A-A Sh-Shelter?" came the response of the figure, and I immediately relaxed. It was high pitched, and trembling from a combination of both fear and cold. Whoever was in front of me, he was in just as bad of a condition as I was. "I-I think... th-there was a sh-sh-shelter not too f-far from h-h-here... if you w-want... I could show it... to you..." I heard him stammer, and for whatever reason, I felt an immense amount of pity for whoever was in front of me. It could have been some young recruit that had been shot down in the battle along with me.
The figure walked forward and took my hand. Even so close, I could not see him well, but I did notice something unusual. He was not dressed in a way one would expect. Rather than standard military gear, he was bare of any sort of survival gear. Even the newest of recruits knew better, and unless the figure's gear had been destroyed, odds are that he wasn't a part of the military. If that was the case, I couldn't figure out why he would be out here in the first place.
We walked for several minutes, and I was surprised at how knowledgeable he was at navigating. Not once did he stumble or double back on himself, and he led me carefully. But he was frightened; I could feel his quivering hand through my glove. Finally, we reached a cave, and I collapsed inside. "Thanks a lot," I said, panting hard as I tried to breath in warm air. "My name's Lance. Who're you?"
The figure shifted into the shadows of the cave, and I lost sight of him. I rubbed my numb nose. "M-My name's... Goji," the figure said hesitantly, as if dreadfully afraid that I would know him. And believe it or not, the name did ring a bell, though I couldn't quite place it. "I'd make a fire, but... the wood here is always really wet... it won't burn," he apologized. "...I have a few lamps if you want light, though..." the figure said hesitantly, but in my eagerness to see, I completely overlooked that.
"Yes, yes of course!" I cried out, and I could actually feel the figure cringe in the shadows. I could hear snap of a knob, and could just see tiny sparks before flames spurted out of a gas lamp, illuminating the entire cave. It was rather spacious, despite its rather small opening. I could see piles of almost random materials, most of it junk. But suddenly, my attention was stolen by a sudden realization. The figure that had led me here was not human.
Almost as if he'd read my mind, the creature suddenly turned around, and covered his face. I stared as his lush, bushy lavender-white tail before it curled around him. "Y-You're welcome to st-stay... if you want..." he said. Again, I felt pity, but for a different reason. The creature was cringing with fear of me. It didn't take a genius to realize that he'd met other humans before, but I'd never seen such a creature in my life.
"You...what are you?" I asked, probably far more harshly than I should as the creature cringed again. I realized that, and as I took off my gloves, scooted forward and tentatively laid a hand on the creature's head. Just like a fox, he had two large triangular ears the same color as his tail, and both curled down as I rested my hand on his hand. Thinking quickly, I lightly scratched between his ears, and I felt him visibly relax. "I'm not going to hurt you," I said softly, and the fox-like creature turned to look at me.
"You're... not?" he asked, looking up at me, and I saw his rich emerald green eyes shimmering. "I...I did bad things, though..." he said, suddenly looking away as if I was some intolerable parent. "Besides... all you humans are the same... if you don't scream and run away, you just hit me and try to kill me..."
The bitterness behind his light voice worried me. If his size was any relation to his age, I would have guessed him to be only twelve, give or take a year or two. I pulled away and sat down after taking off the pack on my back. I pulled out two of my rations of food and two bottles of water. "I'm sorry about what some of my people have done to you, but you should feel so bitter. Here, are you hungry? You can have some of my food if you want," I said, pushing one of the rations and bottles of water towards him. I looked him over. Like any human, he wore clothes, but they were most curious. His black baggy jeans were far too large for him, and had been held up by a simple tether cord that he'd wrapped around his waist. A long-sleeve maroon shirt covered his torso, but like the pants, it was much too large. Both articles of clothing seemed very worn, with holes and patches and tears at the knees, elbows, and where branches or rocks had snagged it. "You've had it hard, haven't you, Goji?"
The creature pulled his knees to his chest, and I could hear faint sniffles. I could just barely see the side of his face, and I could make out the stained trails down his muzzle where tears had constantly rolled. He'd cried often, probably out of the pain of constantly being alone. "Why don't you eat?" I offered, and the creature who called himself Goji finally turned and looked at me.
"Wh-Why're you being nice to me?" he asked suddenly. "Why aren't you trying to kill me like everyone else is? Everyone else only wants money; they don't care about what happens to me... why do you?" Suddenly, I realized who I was looking at. The department that I'd worked for had researched creating humanoid creatures that resembled both animals and humans; anthropomorphic animals, or anthros, as the scientists called them. But just as they'd succeeded, the department had been attacked, and one of the anthros had escaped. I was looking at that escaped anthro. The scientists had issued a reward for the capture of the anthro, dead or alive.
I sighed. This anthro had a hard life, indeed. "Look, I know what you've been through. You're an anthro, right?" I saw the creature cringe, and I regretted saying the world. "Sorry. You've had people experiment on you, and you didn't like it, right?" Goji looked to the side and avoided my gaze. I was correct. "All the needles, and beatings, and cruel tests that left you exhausted..."
"Please stop!" Goji suddenly cried out, and I paused. Perhaps I'd dug too deeply. "I don't wanna remember it!" he said, tears rushing down his muzzle. "I don't wanna remember it... all that pain... I don't want it anymore... I just want to be left alone..."
"Do you want me to leave?" I asked, and Goji looked at me, an expression of absolute horror across his face. I had my answer just from that. Though pained, I was the first person he'd been with in a long time. He was a social animal, and couldn't survive by himself, but nor could he be with people who abused him. I stood and walked over to him, and he looked at me with confusion. I sat and wrapped my arms around him, and he started to struggle. But his struggling was minimal as I embraced him, and I could feel him murr softly. "I won't let anyone hurt you, alright?" I said, almost forcefully.
He nodded, and I let go. "You... promise?" he asked with the disappearing hints of suspicion, and I nodded. He frowned, probably debating whether or not he should trust me, and then finally sighed. "Alright..." he said as he looked towards the food I'd set aside for him. He scooped up the rations and, after sniffing them, proceeded to devour them with such ferocity that I stared in shock. Slowly, I ate my own rations, but even then, I kept an eye on the child. He finished and wiped his muzzle clean, and for the first time, I saw him smile. He had a childish grin; silly and hopeful, and seeing it reminded me of myself from long ago.
As I finished my rations, I watched as he stretched then yawned. "You look tired," I said as I dug through my pack and pulled out the bedroll. My clothes were soaked, and if I didn't change out of them soon, I would catch hypothermia or something of that nature. "If you change out of your wet clothes so you don't get sick, you can sleep in my bedroll."
The anthro shook his head. "N-No thanks," he said quickly. "It wouldn't be right. It's your bedroll, so you should sleep in it." He sighed. "Besides, I'm used to sleeping on the ground..." he added as an afterthought. He sighed and looked away.
I felt the first spurts of anger, and I just shook my head. "Look, I'm not like the other people you've met. I'm not going to just let you sleep on the ground! I don't care if you have all the fur in the world, you'll still get sick eventually if you keep doing it!" Goji looked at me in shock, and I sighed. "Look, how old are you?" I asked suddenly.
"Uh... twelve..." Goji said nervously, his tail twitching with anxiety. I nodded smugly. My guess on his age had been correct. "Wh-Why do you w-wanna know?"
"I'm nineteen, Goji," I said as I motioned him closer. I could hear his pants scrap against the stone ground, but even then I could see that he was a digitigrade. He walked on his toes, and I could only imagine how different his feet or paws or whatever were from mine. He came within arm's reach, and I pulled him closer, into my lap. "Look, I know you don't really trust me, Goji," I said softly, "but I'm not a bad guy. I'm never going to hurt you or betray you. I promise that I'll do whatever I can to help you. I'm not going to turn you over to the scientists or anything." I wrapped my arms around him, and I realized just how thin he was underneath his baggy clothes. I could completely embrace him, and I realized that, if I wanted, I could probably crush his body. I cursed myself for even thinking such a thought.
"L-Lance..." the anthro said, calling my name for the first time. I could feel the conflict of trust waging within him, and I could only hold on and hope that he would see me as his friend. I sniffed at the lavender hair on his head, and I realized something. A peculiar scent was rising from his body, one that I hadn't smelled in the longest time. Unlike other animals, which had the most putrid of smells, this anthro had the most alluring scent. I couldn't quite place it, but I could feel my innards stirring as I pulled Goji even closer to my body.
Before I knew it, I was slowly rubbing Goji's chest. He laid his head against my shoulder as I shifted my arms underneath his, giving myself more control. I couldn't help myself, but suddenly I wanted his short twelve year old body. I glanced down, and smiled. Goji was yawning, murring softly as I rubbed his body gently. He was just a little boy, innocent, sweet, confused at the vastness of the world. I couldn't help myself.
Before he drifted off to sleep, I stood up, and he snapped out of his daze. "You're tired, Goji," I said, much more forcefully than I realized. I unrolled my bedroll and directed him towards it. "Here," I said, "lie down." He nodded slowly, yawning, before he crawled into my bedroll. I pulled off my coat, my goggles, my boots, everything but my under layer of pants and my undershirt. I crawled into my bedroll with the anthro.
Never before had I felt so perfectly content. Goji was incredibly warm, and even through his battered clothes, I marveled at his fur. I reached towards him, and pulled him closer to me. I could feel his wonderfully bushy tail, and I looked at him, snoozing peacefully. As I pulled him even closer, I couldn't help but slide my hands underneath his shirt, and slowly rub his thin lithe frame. To my surprise, I could not feel the emaciated form that I'd partially expected. Though he had a ravenous hunger, Goji did not show the symptoms of a starving child. His muscles were soft, but plentiful, and though he was probably not physically strong, he most likely had a lot of stamina.
I'd nearly drifted off to sleep when I felt something, and I slowly opened an eye to see Goji wrapping his legs around my waist. His eyes were closed, so I assumed he was still asleep, but the fact that he was doing this was incredibly arousing. I could feel my innards continue to swirl until I felt my own member begin to twitch. His proximity was causing me to become aroused. I knew what I wanted, but I didn't know if he wanted the same.
Ever so carefully, I slid my hands upwards, pulling off Goji's shirt, and I marveled at his fur. Though slightly moist from the wet shirt, it was so incredibly fresh smelling and I could fully see his thin frame. Again, I realized what I wanted, and the more I watched, the more I wanted it. His body heat warmed me, and I nestled closer to him. I pulled off my own shirt, and marveled at the feeling of his fur against my skin. I needed more, and slowly, I slid out of my underpants, leaving myself completely bare to this anthro that I'd only just met.
By this time, I was incredibly aroused and ever slight motion that either I or Goji made just served to strengthen that arousal. I could barely stop myself from mindlessly humping the anthro's body. Matter's weren't made easier when Goji's tail suddenly wrapped around the both of us, pulling us closer together, and my arousal rubbed on the seam of Goji's pants. I couldn't help myself anymore. I had to get those pants off.
As gently as I could, I slowly unfastened the cord that held Goji's pants up, and then I pulled them down. It was a painfully slow process, but eventually I had in my arms a completely naked furry child. My arousal was painfully hard, and as I shifted, I found it rubbing against Goji's fur. Such stimulation was excruciating, and I closed my eyes, beads of sweat forming on my forehead. Only moments later, I felt a rough tongue pass on my forehead, and I opened my eyes to find Goji looking at me worriedly. "A-Are you okay, Lance?" he asked, and I suddenly flushed. Had he felt me?
I only nodded and rubbed the anthro's back. "I'm fine Goji," I said, lying through my teeth. I wasn't fine. I was in pain. The scent grew so strong, I could barely hold it off anymore. It was only then that I felt Goji's tongue against my chest, and I could barely stand it. The boy who'd saved my life was now making me so aroused that all I wanted to do was mount him and relieve myself in him. He was shifting now, and I could feel his body roll over my arousal, positioning it in the worst possible place; right on the perineum. At the same time, I could feel something else. I could feel the anthro's own arousal.
That was it. I couldn't take it anymore, and I tensed. At the same time, Goji looked up at me. "L-Lance?" he asked, and I looked down, cringing in pain at my arousal. "I.. I didn't mean to wake you up... I'm sorry... I just wanted you to feel comfortable..." He looked away. "I.. If you want me to stop, I will... cause you fed me and were nice to me... I wanna make it up to you..."
What was I supposed to do? I glanced at his shining emerald eyes with my own sapphire colored ones. My mind was spinning, and without any warning or thought, I reached down and kissed him. His eyes went wide, and he tensed in surprise as I locked lips with his muzzle. My hand brushed over his chest, and I firmly held him down as I rolled on top of him. Goji pushed into my kiss, and for a few moments, it was bliss. My tongue crept into his open muzzle, and met his, and I could feel him moan as I pushed into his muzzle. Finally, after a few moments of pure bliss, we broke away from each other, strands of saliva breaking between us. I glanced at Goji and smiled. I couldn't help but think, 'you're mine'.
I bent down again and began to nibble on the side of his neck. One of my hands slowly slid up to his ear, and slowly I began to rub both the inside and outside of his ear. Goji's murrs spurred me on, and I began to lick at his neck, and slowly I moved lower. Soon I was licking his chest, marveling at the taste of his fur. His fur was surprisingly well groomed; none of it pulled up and stuck to my tongue. I continued to lick until I passed over his nipple, and he yelped and flinched as my tongue tapped the very tip. My tongue continued to bath his now exposed nipple as my hand moved over the other and slowly began to rub it, twisting and pinching it between my fingers. Goji began to spasm around me. "L-Lance?!" he cried out, and I realized he was just as aroused as I was.
My arousal pressed against the tip of Goji's anus, and I froze. Goji was panting and looked up at me. "Pl-Please don't... ever leave me..." he said. "I don't wanna be alone anymore... I just wanna be with you..."
He wanted me, I just knew it. I had no way of knowing, but I suspected that he'd never been penetrated before. I delighted in having this untainted sweetness to myself. I repositioned myself, and towered over Goji, his legs forced over my hips. He looked up at me with uncertainty as I held on to his shoulders. "Lance?" he asked nervously, confused at what was happening.
I only grinned. "Don't worry, Goji," I cooed. "I won't hurt you. Just trust me." He nodded slowly, and I began to slowly push. My arousal met the tip of his anus with resistance, but slowly it gave way, and I pushed myself into unexplainable warmth. Goji yelped out and held on to my arms as I slowly push more and more of my length into his perfectly warm and tight tailhole. The silkiness of the anus was incredible, and I could barely believe myself. I could feel it spread as more and more of me slipped in, and within a few minutes of pushing, I'd driven my entire length inside of Goji. I paused there and looked down at the cringing anthro as I lowered to my knees. "Are you okay?"
Goji nodded as he panted slightly. His arousal was twitching, and slowly I ran a finger up its length. He cringed again and murred aloud. I smiled as I grasped his member and began to pump up and down, and he swooned. At the same time I began to pull out, only to thrust back in. Within a few moments, I'd set into a slow rhythm, fighting to remain in control. I reached down as I continued to thrust into him and slowly began to roll his balls within my fingers. He cried softly from the pleasure, his hands curled into fists above his chest, before he yelped. At the same time, I paused. My fingers had passed over something no boy should have.
Slowly I slid out of him as my finger slowly circled the new hole I found in his body. "What's this?" I asked, though I was certain already. Every female possessed a vulva; it was the female sex organ, but never before had I seen a hermaphrodite.
"I...when I was made... they made... a lot of mistakes.... and... I was born with... both guy... and girl parts.... that's what I was told..." Goji stammered, shivering as I continued to circle his slit. "Th-they said it didn't work, but... I don't know why I have it... I d-don't even know what it d-does... I just know I'm not supposed to have it...."
I smiled as my finger drew on the slit and traced to passage before slipping in. Goji yelped again, and just like before, I realized that he'd never been taken before. I cuddled the anthro closer and continued to thrust my finger. "I'm sure it still has a purpose..." I cooed softly as I slipped another finger into Goji's vulva.
He cringed again. "L-Lance... that f-feels w-w-weird..." he pleaded to me, and I just nibbled his chin lightly. Despite his frantic cries, his body told me he wanted more as he bucked lightly against my finger. There was a certain pleasure from doing that, and I loved it. I was pleasuring him for the first time, and it was exhilarating.
"Goji..." I said softly. "What do you want me to do?" I wouldn't take him, as much as I wanted to. If he wanted to stop, if it were too painful, I wouldn't push myself on him. I wouldn't betray his trust in me. I was happy though, and even though I could hear the howl of the wind, both it and the cold was overwhelmed with just the heat the anthro was putting out. I bent down and lightly kissed him on the nose. "I'll do whatever you want..."
"I...I dunno..." he said softly, twitching as I inserted yet another finger into his cunt. "I feel so.... just so..." He twitched again and began to shiver. "Pl-Please...rrawwghh...." I smiled, and nodded. I wanted him, and he wanted me. Ever so slowly, I repositioned myself, and as the tip of my arousal touched his slit, I fought the sudden desperate urge to buck. I slowly pushed in, and I felt it spread open, engulfing my arousal in such a silky, wet way that I couldn't help but moan. Goji cried softly as my member penetrated deep into his body bringing forth feelings I couldn't possibly explain, yet for some reason, I knew he had never experienced before.
I reached down and began to massage Goji's own arousal as I pulled out, and I saw him sigh shakily. He barked softly as I dove back into him, and with a few thrusts, I'd gotten back into my rhythm. He was whining softly now, twitching at the incredible feelings that I was putting him through, and I knew it wouldn't be long before his body would spasm with orgasm. Indeed, I felt his body clinch tightly, and within seconds, he yelped loudly and fired his spunk across his chest, splattering it on his face, while a little of it landed on me.
His orgasm triggered my own, and though I tried to fight it off, the warm, tight passages were just too much. I lost control and began to buck with incredible force until finally I felt my own arousal tighten and shoot my seed deep into his body. For several moments, I laid on top of the anthro, each spurt sending a little more of my seed into him, claiming him as my own. Finally, I came to a halt, and after a few moments of just laying there in afterglow, I pulled out. My member was covered in the sticky liquid. Ever so slowly, I reached down and slowly rubbed my finger over his slit, and Goji murred loudly; his area incredibly sensitive. "L-Lance..." he cooed softly before he nuzzled against me. I smiled and rubbed his head.
"Consider that the sealing of my promise..." I whispered softly into his ear. "I will protect you always. Now... go to sleep. I will see you in the morning, my little Goji." I wrapped my arms around the anthro and pulled him closer to me, and within a few moments, both he and I had fallen into a deep sleep. The howl of the wind and the bitter cold were all but forgotten as we laid together in bliss.