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The Palace of Ice

You stand in a great hall. The walls are made of ice, tastefully decorated with icy sculptures depicting various mythical beasts, decorated with snow and filigrane carvings.

But it is not the decor that attracts your attention, but the simple, broad throne at the other end of the hall. For some strange reason, you feel a strong need to sit on it. Unable to resist the urge, you continue toward it. As you walk through the hall, you notice that you're wearing no cloths- yet your are not cold at all.

Finally, you arrive at the throne, and seat yourself on it. It is covered with scarlet silk, no need to sit on ice, which would truly be very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, you notice breathing, just beside you. Clearly not your own. Puzzled, you look around. Suddenly, flesh touches your skin - but nothing is visible. The flesh seems soft, and as you move around, you notice the body of a beautiful woman. Her skin is soft, and she is adorned with large breasts, and is just as you, naked. Clearly a dream. Your curiosity produces an amused giggle from her invisible lips...

Normally, you would run screaming. But this is your dream, and you give in to your greatest desire, and that has always been sex - only you were too timid for it! She does not seem to resist you, and your cock is quite ready. The stranger is yours for the taking.

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