It was a glorious day for Blue Moon. Not only had her estrus period run its course last night, but so had the snow storm. The clouds had dispersed, leaving behind an endless sea of clear blue skies. Even the temperature had risen, some of the built-up frost on the windows beginning to thaw.

Blue Moon took the sudden calm as the perfect opportunity to finally stretch her wings. When it came time for her to check the gauges, she flew down instead of taking the ladder. Flying in little circles around the tower as she descended, she couldn’t help but laugh happily. It might not be the same as a moonlight flight over the forest back home, but after being cooped up inside for over a month, she’d take it. The cold air nipped at her leathery wings, but she didn’t care; the warm sunlight helped keep most of the chill away. Besides, the feeling of flying again outweighed any discomfort brought by the cold.

Flying low so that the tips of her hooves skimmed across the top of the snow, Blue made her way towards the Cage. Eyes closed, she hummed contently as the refreshing air blew through her mane. She was so wrapped up in the feeling of flying again that she didn’t see the massive paw coming until it snatched her out of the air. “What the—?!”

Held firmly—yet gently—in the hairy grip, Blue Moon squirmed, only to freeze when she found herself face-to-face with the yeti. At first she was confused at how it had just appeared out of thin air like that, but then she realized that its white coat was almost the same shade as the snow around it, allowing it to blend into the landscape almost perfectly until she was right on top of it.

The second thing she realized, as the yeti suddenly leaned in and sniffed her mane curiously, was that this was the first time she had actually interacted with the yeti outside of the Cage. True, yetis were typically gentle creatures, but at the moment she couldn’t help but be intimidated by the larger figure.

“G-good boy,” she stuttered as it sniffed her again, its hot breath washing over her face. “Easy… easy… How about you put me down?” The yeti gave her a look, blinking its three eyes separately, before suddenly releasing the batpony. With a yelp, Blue Moon fell to the snow below. Groaning and grumbling at the frozen powder that had gotten into her snowsuit, she rolled over onto her stomach and glanced up.

The yeti loomed over her and from her position she could see that it was already raring to go, the twin red pillars peaking from its white fur.

Blue Moon deadpanned as she saw its erect members. “Oh, so that’s it.” She rolled her eyes, but a smile touched her lips nonetheless. “That’s what you’re after, eh? What… can’t find a female of your own specie—EEEEE?!” A loud squeal escaped her lips as she was suddenly hoisted into the air again by her flank. Whipping her head around, her eyes widened when she saw that a second yeti had snuck up behind her.

“What are you…?” she began, but was stopped as the second yeti suddenly grabbed a fistful of her survival suit and, with a ‘rip’, tore it off of her.

“Gah! What was that for?!” Blue squeaked, shivering due to the sudden exposure. However, this was quickly remedied by the new yeti pushing her up against its stomach. The shaggy fur tickled her body, yet the heat from within warmed her freezing form.

“Okay… what the buck is going on?” she grumbled, wiggling about in the yeti’s grip, only to freeze when something hard and warm pressed up against her marehood. She glanced down and a dark blush touched her cheeks when she saw the yeti’s members poking between her thighs. After a moment, she nodded.

“Alright,” she hummed. Slowly, a lecherous leer spread across her lips. “Let’s do this.” Squeezing her hind legs together around the twin appendages, she ground her marehood against them, earning a surprised grunt from their owner.

As she worked the shafts between her thighs, the original yeti—the one with the black crest—shuffled over.

“Awww, what’s wrong?” Blue cooed, slightly out of breath. “Feeling left out? Well, that’s what you get for bringing a friend alon—MRRPH!?” For the umpteenth time that morning, the batpony was cut off by the yeti. Grabbing her head in a paw, the black-crested yeti directed her downward. Immediately, she got a mouthful of yeti-cock, the red flesh slipping between her lips and brushing the back of her throat.

Eyes widening in surprise, Blue coughed around the intruding member. This only caused it to go further down her throat, earning a low rumble from its owner. With its twin rubbed and tickled her gullet, the second shaft rubbed against her cheek, and she could feel the heat radiating off of the pulsing appendage.

As the black-crested yeti occupied itself with her mouth, the second yeti lifted her hips before pulling her down onto its erection. With almost unnatural aim, one head spread her twitching marehood while the second one slipped into her tailhole. As both shafts sank into her up to the roots, Blue squealed around the cock in her mouth, causing the yeti to groan and thrust its hips in response. The barbs tugged at her inner walls again, sending stars dancing across her vision.

And so the batpony found herself stuffed, stuck between two yetis out on a field of snow. Despite her lack of snowsuit, she was more than warm enough, what with her face and plot buried in the yetis’ fur.

There was a moment of stillness, where her marehood and tailhole squeezed the two members filling them, all while she swallowed and gagged around the third one in her mouth. But then, as one, the yetis began to move. With a grunt, they pulled their shafts almost all the way out of her, only to thrust back into her depths.

Blue couldn't help but moan as two thick cocks pistoned in-and-out of her. The ones in her nethers squelched and squished with each thrust—her arousal oozing out around the red flesh—while the one in her mouth rubbed at the back of her throat. The yetis were humping at a fevered pace already, and the batpony was forced to concentrate on breathing as she was pushed back against one beast, and then shoved towards another. There was a fire burning in her core, the warm, glorious pressure slowly grow within her.

After a few minutes of this, the yeti behind her grunted before slamming itself forward and burying its members deep within her confines. The cocks jerked and kicked as the yeti blew its load deep within her. Blue moaned happily as the warm ejactulate hit her inner walls, coating her insides white. Before she had time to enjoy the feeling though, the yeti in her mouth came as well. It flooded her maw with thick, heated cum, and she was forced to keep her throat open to let the river of spunk flow down into her stomach. She gulped down each spurt, all while stroking the underside of the shaft with her tongue. The member rubbing her cheek twitched as well before spraying its own payload across her neck and back. The warm goo stuck to her fur and began to steam in the cold winter air.

The stimulation was too much, and Blue stiffened as her own orgasm washed over her. Her marehood and plot squeezed and clenched hungrily at the yeti-cock as she milked them for all they were worth. While not as glorious as it had been when she was in heat, the cascade of pleasure running through her was still enough to cause her to go cross-eyed.

The yetis continued to grind themselves against her as all three slowly came down from their climaxes, and Blue Moon breathed a sigh of relief around the member still in her mouth. It had been a quick rut, but an intense one; her plot was already starting to feel sore. She’d have trouble sitting for a day or so. but it was definitely worth it.

The yetis relaxed for a moment, breathing heavily, before, much to Blue Moon’s surprise, they started up again. The big creatures began thrusting once more, keeping the batpony sandwiched between them even as they ground and humped against her.

Blue twitched and squirmed, and her stiff wings flapped useless by her sides as she began to slowly climb those wonderful steps towards bliss once more. A shiver ran down her spine as she felt the hot mixture of yeti-cum and her own secretions trickled down her inner thighs to pool in a steaming puddle upon the snow below.

The yetis showed no sign of weariness, their pace not slowing even once as they continued to pound into the mare. Soon enough, their pace even quickened (much to Blue’s delight) before, with twin snarls, both yetis climaxed again, pushing the batpony over the edge as well. Bulbous heads swelled, and members spurted thick ropes of seed throughout her insides and across her already cum-coated back. Her belly began to swell slightly as heated yeti-essence slowly filled her fleshy tunnels to their fullest capacity.

Once again the yetis barely gave Blue time to catch her breath before they were at it again. For a third time they rutted her silly before pumping even more cum into her, her belly now visibly bloated. A quick breather once more, and then the fourth round began. As she was shoved back and forth between the two creatures, the batpony could feel the yetis’ hot seed sloshing around inside of her with each thrust. The feeling sent waves of excitement and arousal through her, and she convulsed around their members. Soon enough, the yetis climaxed again, which increased the load inside of her once more.

And again, they started back up.

Blue was unsure of how long the fifth round lasted, as her mind had long since faded into a haze of lust and pleasure. She grunted and groaned around the member in her mouth, saliva and cum oozing out from around her lips. Her back was almost completely covered in hot, steaming yeti-cum, the goo sticking in clumps to her fur.

Without warning, the yetis snarled before thrusting their members into her up to the hilts. The shafts twitched and jerked, spewing globs of cum into her already full-to-the-brink confines. The pressure within her grew as she was filled from both ends by yeti cum, her stomach expanding to the point of looking pregnant. She whimpered before her eyes rolled back into her head, and, with a full-body convulsion, she climaxed for the umpteenth time.

Both yetis shivered and groaned before suddenly collapsing sideways into a snowbank, their lengths still buried within Blue. The trio lay there, breathing heavily as steam wafted off of their sweating forms. Slowly, the yetis’ members began to shrink until, with squelching ‘pop’s, they slipped out of her abused holes and mouth. A gush of white-ish liquid flowed from Blue’s gaping holes as what seemed like gallons of seed began to leak out from inside her. The flood ran down her twitching legs to pool about her flank, coating her fur in warm juices.

Tired, sore, but more than satisfied, Blue felt herself slowly drifting into unconsciousness. Her belly was still full—almost uncomfortably—and the warmth from the seed radiated through her. Still, she was exposed to the elements, her snowsuit off in a torn pile somewhere. As a cold wind blew across the frozen field, she shivered.

A low rumble came from her left before she was suddenly enveloped in a warm embrace. The yeti with black crest upon its head shifted around, pulling her against its chest and into the warm fur that resided there. As it did so, its partner scooted up as well, and Blue soon found herself being cuddled by two large furry masses of warmth. Nether yeti seemed to care that she was coated in several layers of slick cum. Both just growled happily—their chests vibrating with the noise—before they seemed to drift off to sleep.

Blue blinked in confusion before a tired smile slowly spread across her face. Unable to keep her own eyes open, she snuggled back into the makeshift yeti-fur bed and made herself comfortable. The wind could no longer reach her, and the sun was still shining down upon the Frozen North, lending its own warmth, miniscule as it was.

The last though to drift through Blue Moon’s mind before she slipped away into the blissful realms of sleep was, I guess this won’t be so bad a stay after all.

Author's Note

I regret nothing... and everything at the same time...