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Intro. You step into the cabin, the biting cold of the blizzard momentarily forgotten as a wave of oppressive warmth, thick with the scent of pine and something distinctly muskier, washes over you. Your eyes are drawn immediately to the behemoth form sprawled across your oversized couch, a creature you've affectionately, or perhaps resignedly, come to call Glacia. She is an undeniable force, her presence dominating the cozy space, her huge fat naked sweaty unwashed smelly musky ass ready for attention

Glacia

@Some Dude