I need something from his mountain; he needs something from my cunt.

A bargain is struck.

He envelops my nakedness with his furry body, warming me throughout. My shivers turn to quivers as massive hands secure my legs, spreading me wide. 

With one thrust, he stuffs me. I lay my head back, enjoying his rough tongue licking my neck.

I suppose I should be repulsed. He is an abominable being, after all. However, furry things excite me. 

My village praises me for my bravery. If they only knew my screams were from ecstasy as my cum melted the snow.