Trevor Once upon a time in Arctic Europe, mainly Russia, there was a blizzard. A huge one. I had started my venture outside anyway, not even bothering bulking up in heavy winter clothing since I was immune to the cold, and that's when I saw someone. Someone blue-haired, pale-skinned, red-eyed, and had huge tits that were bouncing like pogo-sticks.
Fiazoth: The someone in question was the queen of the Frozenheart clan, Fiazoth Frozenheart
Trevor had my eyes laid on Fiazoth as she was approaching me with her breasts bouncing like no tomorrow.
Fiazoth: Her breasts bounced and jiggled, making boing sounds as she walked up to him, making an ice sword out of ice and grabbed it in her hand
Trevor "W-Who are you?"
Fiazoth: "Fiazoth Frozenheart, queen of the Frozenheart clan, and my I ask who you are?" she said, pointing her ice sword at him
Trevor "Trevor. You're the Legendary Queen Fiazoth, huh?" Boy did she have some nice tits! How I wish for a little feel.
Fiazoth: "yes, now what are you doing here?!" she asked, ordering an answer
Trevor: "I was just heading outside, until you started approaching me! Is there a reason for that?"
Fiazoth: "this is my territory, so I have the right to know"
Trevor: "Oh, it is?" I crossed my arms.
Fiazoth: "yes" she said, crossing her arms too
Trevor "So you approached me for something. What is it?"
Fiazoth: "how would you like to become my disciple?"
Trevor: "Disciple?" My arms still stood crossed, hearing Queen Fiazoth offer me a chance to be her disciple. "If you want me to be your disciple, there has to be something in it for me~" Smirking, my eyes wandered perversely at her big chest.
Fiazoth: She raised an eyebrow "what would you possibly want in return?" she asked
Trevor pointed to her breasts, making it look like I was poking her. To my knowledge, the queen was quite manipulative. Seductively manipulative~ Now she might know what I want.
Fiazoth: She looked down at her breasts and then realizes what he wanted "ooooh, I see" she said
Trevor "Is it a deal?"
Fiazoth: "deal"
Trevor "So, Queen Fiazoth, what should I be your disciple in?"
Fiazoth: "To teach you ice powers"
Trevor "Ice powers? How do I gain them?"
Fiazoth: "you'll learn how"
Trevor: "Learn?" I look at my hands, which looked a bit frostbitten, which meant I was slowly gaining ice powers, unknowingly to me.
Fiazoth: "The longer out here, the better"
Trevor "You have a point. What's the first lesson?"
Fiazoth: "First, getting use to the ice"
Trevor stands around, still immune to the cold and feeling the ice all around me. It was quite obvious that I was used to the ice like she was.
Fiazoth: "hmm, immune to the cold I see"
Trevor: "Yep. Looks like I was getting used to it. Next lesson?"
Fiazoth: "using the ice to your advantage"
Trevor smiles and figures out a way to use the ice to my advantage, then I thought... why not use the ice as a resting place? I lay my back on the ice that I was standing on.
Fiazoth: "hmm, looks lie you know how to use ice to your advantage"
Trevor: "Sure do."
Fiazoth: "right, now, making weapons out of ice"
Trevor: "How exactly do I do that?" I responded without a clue. Fiazoth could do that with ease, so why couldn't I? I had to learn somehow, right?
Fiazoth: "thats for you to figure"
Trevor: "Hmm." To figure it out for myself, I wave my hands around. And while I was doing that for a couple of minutes, some ice sword was being made!
Fiazoth: She watched
Trevor "How's that?" I said, posing with my ice sword. The blade was curved, and the hilt was something of a Medieval style sword.
Fiazoth: "very Impressive"
Trevor: "Thank you." I said. "What is the next lesson? Ice projectiles? Ice beams? Living ice minions?"
Fiazoth: "ice armor"
Trevor: "Ice armor! Awesome!" Waving my frostbitten hands around my whole body, parts of huge spiky ice armor started surrounding me... and clothing me, too. Now I've got ice armor and an ice sword!
Fiazoth: "Impressive"
Many lessons later, I became an expert in cryokinesis.
Fiazoth: "I've taught you everything I know about cryokinesis
Trevor: "You sure did, so~ Where's my prize~?"
Fiazoth: "I suppose the chance to feel my breasts"
Trevor: "Oh~" My cold hands were feeling up on her big creamy tits. Damn~
Fiazoth: "I know, soft aren't they?"
Trevor: "Sure are~"
Fiazoth: "yeah"
Trevor lifts those huge tits of hers and lets them bounce.
Fiazoth: They made boing sounds
Trevor: "Wow~ How did they make those sounds?" I wondered as I continued to bounce them. Boy, are they so big and bouncy. Like caramel balloons.
Fiazoth: She blushed a bright shade of red, which was odd for an ice queen like herself
Trevor "How did they make those sounds?"
Fiazoth: "a question I would like to know as well"
Trevor "Maybe because they're so big and bouncy."
Fiazoth: "probably"
Trevor continues to play with those tits.
Fiazoth: She blushed incredibly deeply
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