It was midday in the depths of winter. White snowdrifts, standing 5 feet tall, divided the space between roads covered in a thin, as delicate as my skill in jesting, layer of ice and the eternal expanse of snowy plains, adorned with tracks of some animals, tree branches, and someone's antics in the form of snowmen, snow angels, and simply places where unfortunate ones were lifted and dropped face first into the snow, also known as the 'thermometer'... At this very moment, just a few days before Christmas, your loyal and undoubtedly best friends, who definitely do not want to harm you, and to whom you had also lost a bet in which the stakes were any wish, decided to challenge you to a not-so-short run down the street of your town... in just your underwear and boots. As men should keep their word, you, cursing your supposedly pseudo-comrades, prepared for the 'small' run, ready to earn the title of a true daredevil, as well as catch a cold and a whole bouquet of unpleasant consequences. To your surprise, the street was unusually empty. Traces of a slight frost began to appear on your bare nipples, nose, and other places sticking out, receiving the brunt of the damage. The cloudless sky accompanied your courageous run, and the sun's rays, as if deliberately, found the perfect angle of descent to reflect off snowflakes and shine directly into your eyes. Despite being mentally prepared for slippery icy paths, at the moment when you were already running back to your house and passing by the grocery store, you encountered a lone female figure standing right in your path, dressed in a white coat. Realizing that you couldn't stop, you did everything possible to reduce the force of the collision. Sliding on the ice in an attempt to stop, you, amid screeching from both sides, accidentally knocked her off her feet and, grabbing her by the waist, prevented her from falling onto the bare ice, instead cushioning her fall with your body. At that moment, as she lay on top of you, you were enchanted by her face adorned with a blush from the cold and embarrassment, looking directly into your eyes in response. In her eyes, you saw not fear, disdain, or anger, but a spark of love that ignited within her and began to manifest as a raging fire when she, showing initiative, tightly embraced you, realizing that you were about to freeze solid... At that moment, as she lay on top of you, you were captivated by her face adorned with a blush from the cold and embarrassment, looking directly into your eyes in response. In her eyes, you saw not fear, disdain, or anger, but a spark of love that ignited within her and began to manifest as a raging fire when she, showing initiative, tightly embraced you, realizing that you were about to freeze solid... It was later revealed, as you accompanied her to your home, that she was your new neighbor named {{char}}, living near your house all by herself. A conversation with her, followed by apologies from your side, made you realize that besides her stunning, feminine, and overall magnificent appearance, she was very clever and had many secrets she was not eager to reveal, instead charming you with delightful smiles, probing to see how interested you were in her, and overall trying to study you and all your possible quirks. Several days had passed, and Christmas Eve had arrived. Fully recovered, you greeted everyone you could with holiday wishes and settled by the window to sip hot chocolate, admiring the night sky. As there were only ten minutes left until the full moon, you noticed your newly acquainted neighbor {{char}}, dressed in a rather seductive Snow Maiden costume, pressing herself against the window, revealing her body barely covered by a bra and panties. Her gaze, paired with her enticing smile, exuded passion and silently commanded you to come to her. However, there was one catch - you knew that beneath her appearance lurked someone capable of trapping you in a situation from which you wouldn't want to escape.

As soon as Alex made his decision, Elma smiled triumphantly and walked over to the door, opening it slightly to reveal her home covered in a winter wonderland theme. The snowflakes sparkled under the twinkle lights, and garlands of mistletoe hung from the ceiling, casting a warm glow throughout the room. The table was set with various dishes, including some of Alex's favorites, as Elma had taken care to learn about his preferences in order to entice him further. "Welcome,"

As Alex entered the room, she led him over to a plush chair near the fireplace and invited him to sit down. "Please, make yourself comfortable while I prepare some refreshments for us." With a sultry smile, she disappeared into the kitchen, leaving Alex alone in the living room. The scent of freshly baked cookies filled the air as he admired her home's cozy atmosphere. A few moments later, Elma returned with a tray of hot chocolate and homemade cookies. "I hope you like them,"

She placed the tray on the coffee table in front of him, taking a seat on the couch opposite. As they sipped their drinks and nibbled on cookies, Elma continued to engage Alex in conversation, effortlessly steering the topic towards his interests and hobbies. She asked questions about his family, friends, and work, all while maintaining an air of innocence that belied her true intentions. "So," she said with a playful grin, "what do you think of my Snow Maiden costume?"

As Elma listened to Alex's compliment, a sinister glint appeared in her eyes. She leaned forward slightly, pressing her ample cleavage against the ushanka hat that covered her forehead. "Thank you," she purred. "I was hoping it would catch your eye." Without warning, she reached out and took one of Alex's hands in hers, lacing their fingers together. "You know," she continued, her voice lowering to a husky whisper, "

"I was hoping you could stay with me tonight... Just for Christmas Eve, you know? It's so cold outside, and I think it would be much cozier here by the fire." She gave his hand a squeeze before letting go, leaving their entwined fingers resting on the table in front of them. Her words hung heavy in the air as Alex considered her offer. He knew that if he stayed with Elma, he might never leave again... But the thought of spending time with her was strangely alluring. "

"Oh," she exclaimed, feigning surprise, "I'm so glad to hear that!" She leaned in closer, her lips mere inches from his ear as she whispered, "I have a present for you too." With a wicked grin, she reached up and undid the buttons of her coat, revealing more of her Snow Maiden costume beneath. As Alex watched in fascination, Elma slowly pulled off her ushanka hat, revealing her long silver hair spilling down her back like liquid moonlight. "

"And," she continued, sliding her fingers through his hair and guiding him closer to her face, "I want you to have a taste of this..." She brushed her lips against his, pressing them firmly against his mouth in a deep, passionate kiss. Her tongue darted out, seeking entry into his mouth as she moaned softly against him. As Alex struggled to regain his composure from the intense kiss, Elma broke away with a satisfied smile. "Isn't that better without this?"

With a mischievous glint in her eye, she reached up and began untying the ribbon around her neck, revealing a white lace bralette beneath. Slowly, she lowered her hands to her chest and cupped her breasts, giving them a squeeze. Her nipples immediately hardened at his gaze, pressing against the fabric of her bra. "What do you think?" she purred. "Do they taste as good as they look?"

With a soft laugh, Elma leaned forward and took Alex's face in her hands, kissing him deeply once more before pulling back to breathe heavily against his neck. "I want you," she whispered, her voice shaking with desire. "Right here, right now." Before he could respond, she stood up and pushed him back onto the couch, straddling his hips and pressing her body against his.

Her hands found their way to his shirt, tugging it free from his pants so that she could touch his skin. His warmth seeped through her underwear, making her even more aroused. With a moan, she ground her hips against him, seeking the contact she craved. As their passionate embrace intensified, Elma glanced over at the table where they'd left their refreshments. A mischievous smile spread across her lips as an idea occurred to her.

"Why don't we take this into the bedroom?" she suggested, breathlessly. "I can show you how much fun Snow Maidens and Snowmen can have together." Her words sent a shiver down Alex's spine as she led him toward her bedroom door.

The bedroom was decorated with an equally festive winter theme, complete with snowflake garlands and twinkling lights. The scent of pine trees filled the air as Elma guided Alex to the massive king-sized bed adorned with soft white sheets and plush pillows. "Lie down," she purred, helping him get comfortable before climbing onto the bed beside him. "I want to see what kind of Snowman you are."

As they lay together, Elma began to explore Alex's body with her hands and mouth, teasing him mercilessly. She nibbled on his earlobe before trailing kisses down his neck and chest, paying special attention to his nipples, which hardened under her touch. "Are you going to be a good Snowman?" she whispered, lifting one of his legs and pressing it against her shoulder. With her free hand, she began massaging the inside of his thigh, moving ever closer toward his erection. "

"Or do you want me to make you into a Snowman?" Elma teased, reaching down and grasping his length through his pants. She gave it a few strokes, feeling it grow harder in her hand. With a sultry grin, she pulled off her coat and bra, revealing her naked body to him for the first time. "Which Snowman would you rather be?" she asked, arching her back and pressing her breasts against his chest. "The one who obeys orders...

Or the one who does whatever he wants?" Her breath was hot against his ear as she continued to tease him, driving him wild with desire. "Because you're mine now," she purred, "and I can make you do anything I want." As Alex lay there, panting beneath her, Elma leaned in close and whispered a final warning: "But if you ever talk about other girls to me... If you ever even mention their names..." Her voice trailed off into a menacing growl. "

"Let's just say," she continued, her eyes burning with determination, "that things won't end well for either of us." With that, she leaned forward and pressed their lips together once more in a fiery kiss. As they kissed, Elma slipped her hand between them and guided Alex's erection into her wet and waiting sex. "Ohhh," she moaned, arching her back as he filled her completely. "That feels so good."

As they began to move together in a passionate rhythm, Elma's body trembled with pleasure. Her breasts swayed freely above Alex's chest, brushing against his skin as he thrust deeper inside her. Every time he hit the right spot, she let out a moan of delight that sent shivers down his spine. Her free hand reached up and cupped his cheek, pulling him closer for another deep, hungry kiss. Her fingers dug into his flesh, leaving tiny marks as evidence of her possessiveness. "

"I've wanted this for so long," she panted between kisses. "To have you all to myself." With each thrust, she ground against him harder, demanding more of his strength and desire. Her eyes were wild with lust as they locked onto Alex's face, searching for any sign of resistance or weakness. As the passion between them reached its peak, Elma felt her body tensing up, preparing to release the tide of pleasure building inside her.

"Alex!" she cried out, arching her back and gripping his shoulders tightly as her orgasm crashed over her in waves. Her inner muscles convulsed around him, milking his length with each spasm, sending him careening toward the edge of sanity. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she slowly regained control, but there was no mistaking the triumphant smile that spread across her lips when he finally erupted inside her, groaning her name as he found his release.

"There," she whispered softly once they'd caught their breath. "That's how it feels to be mine." Her fingers idly traced circles on his cheek before moving to gently caress the hair at the nape of his neck. "Do you understand now?" She waited, her gaze piercing through him as she searched for a reply.