Abby figures it out as the Yeti mates with her

The Yeti leaned in and rubbed noses with Abby. She giggled, as she was loving the texture of her rescuer's fur. She was feeling warmer and relaxed in his embrace. Prison had been a lonely place for Abby, and it was comforting to be held by this incredibly strong man.

Her host went and grabbed a leg of bison that he had cooking over the fire in the cave and handed it to Abby. She took it with both hands and started eating it. The Yeti watched her. "Mate," he signed, having provided food for his female.

Abby put the delicious, smoky bison leg down. The food was helping center her. Escaping from prison by snowboarding naked down the mountain was proving to be the decision of her life. "Mate," she signed back in gratitude.

The Yeti then grabbed straw from his stores and added it to his bed, making it large enough for him and his new mate. "Mate," he signed, looking back at Abby.

"Mate," Abby signed back, having eaten more of the leg and sitting by the Yeti's fire.

After dinner, the Yeti picked Abby up and carried her with him to bed. She laughed on his shoulder. She was enjoying being a weightless nude damsel in his furry arms.

The Yeti spooned her, and Abby cuddled back, grinding her bare ass into the Yeti's furry tummy. "Mate," he signed in front of her. "Mate," she signed back.

Soon Abby felt something move and push between her legs. The presence was comforting, warming her bare pussy lips that had taken snow, ice, and wind today as she snowboarded, snowmobiled, and walked naked through the snowbanks. This Yeti was wonderful to her. She looked down and noticed the enormous cockhead pushing against her inviting pussy.

"Oh," she said. "Oh. Ohhhh!" She was getting into it. Having a one-night stand with the Yeti was beginning to seem like an excellent idea. She reached down with her hand and guided the Yeti's member inside her.