Chapter 16: Return To The Cold

The party re-emerged into the Alaskan wilderness, the cold hitting them like a slap after Hawaii’s heat. Their bodies were still sticky from the Hawaiian rite—thick, flaky cum crusted across heavy breasts, bellies, and inner thighs, pussies and asses still swollen and slick. Isabella Rossi rose first, her Bardic voice humming a low, primal chant that cut through the wind, making every nipple harden painfully and every cock twitch. The voluptuous Italian-American beauty scraped a frozen streak of seed from her heavy breast and smiled. “Alaska calls again for closure. The sixteenth rift pulses with raw, frozen hunger.”The rift summoned the same North Wind Spirit, his seventeen-inch massive pale cock already hard and leaking. The women worshipped it with renewed hunger—Isabella and Sofia sharing the head in messy lesbian kisses, Aisha licking the shaft, Ji sucking the heavy balls. Diego’s thick nine-inch wrist-thick cock joined the fray, stretching Sofia wide from behind.Sean’s small white cock shrank dramatically in the cold, pulling back to barely an inch and a half—shriveled and almost invisible.

The small penis humiliation was brutal as Aisha stroked the tiny nub. “Look at that pathetic little shrunken white cock. It’s disappeared.” Marcus’s average black cock also shrank noticeably, making the contrast even more humiliating.The double penetration on Isabella was savage, followed by Aisha riding the guardian while the women smeared cum across skin and fed it to the men in sticky play. Sean and Marcus licked every drop, their shrunken cocks leaking helplessly.The Alaskan echo rift sealed with a crisp flash. “Sixteen rifts closed. Four remain,” Isabella said. “Next—Canada again for the final northern push, then California.”

The party reappeared in the Canadian Rockies, the cold air biting once more. The same North Wind Spirit appeared with his massive seventeen-inch cock. The women worshipped it eagerly in a frenzy of lesbian kisses, double penetration, and cum play. Sean’s cock shrank even smaller in the cold, heightening the humiliation as Aisha teased the tiny shrunken nub.The rift sealed. “Seventeen rifts closed. Three remain.”