Amy Valentine swerved to
the right and sent a huge wave of snow up in her wake. If a hail of bullets hadn't of ripped the
ground she was previously at, the agent might have had time to appreciate the mist of snow she
created. As it was, the young woman was too busy skiing for her life to really enjoy the Swiss
mountains, the way the wind ripped through her long brown hair, or the refreshing speed she was
attaining. Another burst of bullets sent her swerving to the left but one bullet ripped through the
sleeve of her jacket. A red rage descended on Amy. She had just bought this white ski outfit, and
she loved the way the pants hugged her long legs and round ass without restricting her movements.
It also came with these cute pink butterflies on her white gloves and matching jacket that had the
same design as her pants. "If Bethany ruined this outfit, I'll kill her," Amy swore as she ducked
another barrage of bullets. Amy did a quick pat down to make sure she still had the blueprints
stashed in her jacket. They were still there, and Amy sighed a cold breath of relief as she zipped
down the mountain. Amy's employers, Paragon Industries, had discovered that their chief rivals,
Diligent Enterprises, was building yet another of their secret mountain labs in the Swiss Alps.
Diligent was fond of these mountain locations because they were so hard to break into once fully
functional. Amy's mission was to get there before the lab was completed, and steal a copy of their
blueprints. More than likely Diligent Enterprises would bulldoze everything and start over to make
the plans useless, but the costs would be enormous and enormous costs are why Amy got paid the big
paychecks. Amy already had her heart set on buying an antique katana to round out her collection.
Amy's daydreams were disrupted by the disintegration of her right ski! Fragments went flying as
Bethany's bullets finally hit their mark. Amy struggled to keep moving on one ski; her powerful
thighs straining to maintain her balance at the tremendous speeds she was reaching. With a quick
presence of mind, she darted to between two trees, and released her ace in the hole. She tagged
both trees with her ski poles, and pressed the special trigger. "If the boys at R and D don't pull
through this time, I won't be alive to strangle them," Amy muttered. ~~~ Bethany smirked. After a
second, she allowed herself to smile and then she gave herself permission to laugh openly. She had
just shot off one of Amy's skis, and it felt good. She wondered if she would feel just as good when
she caught up to the flat-chested bimbo and took the blueprints out of her cold dead hands. The
busty blonde opened a burst of gunfire from her rifle and decided that there was something to be
said for heavy weaponry. Usually her employment with Diligent Enterprises required her to carry
concealable weapons but since she was babysitting the construction of this new lab; Bethany armed
herself with the biggest, meanest automatic rifle she could find. The vibrations and kickback from
the rifle slowed her skiing down, but Bethany kind of liked how the kickback always made her
breasts jiggle. It was like the world's deadliest vibrator. Bethany was also pleased to have winged
part of Amy's outfit. The white ski suit looked great on Amy, and even Bethany's co-workers made
comments about how hot the infiltrator looked. Bethany had just spent a large amount of money on
her blue ski suit, which came with a matching bra that lifted Bethany's large breasts into a
streamlined shape, but no one at work even mentioned it. The blonde hated that. She watched Amy
duck between two trees and then pull towards the far right. Bethany shook her head. The blonde
couldn't believe that her enemy seriously thought that going between trees was going to throw
Bethany off. Bethany followed right in Amy's trail and zipped between the trees as well. That was
when she hit the trap. Bethany skied right into hundreds of tiny invisible wires, slamming against
them at full speed. The wind was knocked from her as her forward momentum was suddenly stopped. She
released her grip on the rifle and braced herself for the fall against the snow but instead she
found herself suspended between the trees. She was stuck against the web! Bethany struggled but she
couldn't free herself. She saw the two devices that were causing her dilemma. Twin boxes attached
to each tree were extending metal coils that wrapped around the trees and the web was emerging from
the coils. The web itself was made of small wires covered with some sort of adhesive. Every inch of
Bethany's outfit that touched the web was stuck fast. Hanging spread eagle between two trees in her
ski outfit, she looked like an Alaskan Dominatrix's wet dream. "Oh, now I am REALLY pissed,"
Bethany swore. ~~~ Amy tried to ski as long as she could, but exhaustion began to set in. With
Bethany safely trapped behind her, Amy could relax but she still had miles to go before she hit her
rendezvous point and the sun was beginning to set. Night was rapidly falling on the mountain and
Amy was one ski short of a safe escape. "Damn it, I need a miracle," Amy said. "Where's a singing
nun with a warm cabin? Where are some friendly elves working for Santa? I'll take a secret city
that only appears once every ten years at this point." That was when she saw the campfire. It was a
modest tent and the fire was more of a flicker than a flame but Amy wasn't complaining. She steered
her single ski like a snowboard towards the camp, her thighs screaming from the exertion. There
were two men sitting in front of the fire and Amy yelled and waved to them before approaching. The
waving was enough to send her off-balance the agent fell flat to her side. In a tumbling roll, the
exhausted brunette crashed into their tent. "Shit! Shit! Shit!" Amy exclaimed. "I am so sorry! The
two men rushed over to her and helped her to her feet. Amy was surprised by how easily they picked
her up and she noticed that both of them were handsome young men with curly blond hair. As one of
them removed her single ski, she realized that she got her miracle after all. "Sorry about your
tent there," Amy said. The men looked at her blankly. They sat her down and went to work on putting
their tent back together. Amy debated what kind of cover story to give them when she realized they
were speaking to each other in a language other than English. She tried greeting them in German,
French, Japanese and Spanish, but she couldn't find a common language to communicate in. "Oh well,
talking might not be needed tonight," Amy laughed as the two muscular men put their tent up. ~~~
Bethany hung on the web. The blonde screamed, she cursed and one point, she even tried just
throwing a tantrum. The web still held, and she was still trapped. Night was approaching and her
walkie-talkie was hanging uselessly on her hip. At one point she tried to pull her arms free of
their sleeves, but her large breasts were filling the jacket so tightly, she just didn't have any
room to maneuver. It was a bitter irony she didn't appreciate. "Activate Heater Wear" Bethany
intoned to her jacket. Her jacket and pants began to warm up. Diligent Enterprises were firm
believers in not letting their agents freeze to death. She wanted to get a bra with the special
heater circuitry, but the cost for enough material for her bra was considered too high to be
practical. "Maybe this adhesive shit will freeze and fall off in the morning," Bethany groaned. ~~~
Amy couldn't pronounce the names they tried to teach her. Her lungs were burning from the cold air
and she was too worn out to care. The one on the left she called Cook because he cooked the
wonderful vegetable soup she was eating. She called the one on the right Giant because he was
nearly a foot taller than his friend. They seemed to accept their new names with smiles and they
were content just to call her Aim. They gave her some questioning looks when they held up her
single ski so Amy gave them a strange pantomime about hitting a rock. She knew they must be
wondering what she was doing on skiing on an otherwise abandoned mountain, but the language barrier
helped her avoid any explanations. Every time the two men would point at the mountain and then at
her, Amy would just relax her shoulders and smile blankly like a lost girl who just couldn't
understand what grown-ups were saying. One thing she did understand was that they liked her ski
suit. Cook would keep running his hands over the smooth lines of her thighs while Giant would point
to the various pink butterflies on her jacket. The outfit was an international hit. When the sun
was completely gone and the stars filled the sky like Giant's dimples, the two men began to whisper
to each other.

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 Amy thought it was sweet how they were whispering when she didn't understand
anything anyway. She decided to give them some privacy asking where the bathroom was. Through some
rather explicit charades, she got her point across and they pointed to a dip in the snow where she
could have some privacy. When Amy came back, the two were no longer whispering. Cook opened the
tent flap and showed her their problem. There was only one sleeping bag, a double that the two men
obviously used together. She felt a wave of disappointment as she wondered if they were gay. Giant
held up two fingers and wrapped them with the fingers of his other hand. Then he held up three
fingers and wrapped them in his hand. He gave her such a questioning look; Amy was reminded of
small puppies. To answer them, she slipped off her jacket and kicked off her boots. She climbed
inside the sleeping bag and gave them a beaming smile. With both hands, she patted the space on
either side of her before unzipping her ski pants. Despite the language barrier, the two handsome
men began to strip. Communication was finally achieved. ~~~ Bethany looked in disbelief as twenty
handsome guys trudged through the snow towards her. They were wearing sweaters with a high school
logo, and all of them looked to be about eighteen. Behind them, she saw a bus parked on the
mountainside. "Excuse me Miss," the lead guy said. "We're male cheerleaders trying to hike this
mountain to earn money for new uniforms. Do you need help?" Bethany couldn't believe her luck!
"Yes! I'm so glad you showed up! Please, get me down from here!" "Sure Ma'am," the handsome teen
said. "But I'm afraid we're all virgins, and you are the prettiest woman we've ever seen. Would you
mind if we pulled off your pants, and all had sex with you? We would love it if you made men out of
all of us." Bethany shrugged. "Sounds good to me!" That was when she woke up from her dream. A
harsh wind was blowing the trees so hard, it shook her awake. The dazed blonde looked around, but
she could find no trace of the stranded male cheerleaders. ~~~ Outside the tent, the temperature
was rapidly dropping to dangerous levels but inside the tent, steam was filling their cramped
quarters. Amy was between the two burly men and she kept moving and shifting to warm her cold skin
against their powerful bodies. They assisted in warming her; Cook was nibbling on one of her small
breasts while Giant's mouth was on the other. Amy's tiny buds were engulfed by the large men, their
wide tongues licking and swiping her nipples until her flesh was on fire. Amy's hands reached into
their underwear and she giggled at their modesty. They were groping inside a tent, yet they kept
their underwear on. It must have been a European thing. Amy didn't care. Their cocks were solid and
ready to be found, and her fingers gripped each as hard as she had gripped her ski poles earlier.
They were uncircumcised and Amy had fun playing with the excessive skin. From their groans, the men
were having fun too. "Aim!" Cook groaned. Amy rolled over towards Cook. She didn't speak his
language but she knew how to lift one thigh in invitation. She pulled his mouth towards her, and
greeted his tongue with a kiss as he greeted her pussy with the solid length of his cock. Amy
groaned as he impaled her, pinning her against Giant's reassuring warmth. Long, casual strokes
cemented their bodies together. It was a long fuck, one devoid of speed and suitable for the thin
mountain air. His hand held her muscular thigh up to allow his cock inside her, but Amy loved the
way his strong fingers kneaded her thigh with each thrust. Mouth to mouth, she groaned her
appreciation as he sucked her bottom lip. Amy felt fingers grip her buttocks and she felt bad for
poor Giant who was being left out. She was about to reach for his cock when she felt his girth
being pressing against her tight asshole. Her eyes widened in shock as Giant lived up to his name
and filled her ass with his immense size. She moaned in relief as the cock slid suspiciously easily
in, meaning he must have lubricated himself while she was being fucked by Cook. She didn't care
about the details; she was just enjoying the feeling of being penetrated by both men. The two men
worked together with a patience that amazed Amy. Giant was slow and steady; taking care to open
Amy's tight ass tenderly. Cook was slightly faster, plunging up into Amy's sex with greater need.
Their arms and hands encompassed her entire body, groping and touching her smooth skin. Amy was
under a double cocoon of male bodies and the hot sleeping bag. She just relaxed into their thrusts
and pushes as they filled her completely. She turned her head and kissed Giant as he fucked her
ass. His mouth betrayed his urges, telling a different story from the slow penetration of her
buttocks. Amy returned the passion of his kiss while Cook kissed her exposed neck. With both their
mouths now on her as well as their cocks, Amy was ready to cum. "Don't stop!" Amy said between
kissing gasps. Her climax hit her like the mountain wind. Amy moaned as her sex clenched on Cook's
cock while her ass clenched on the cock in it as well. She felt her orgasm bounce from cock to
cock, feeding back on itself until her entire body was trembling. ~~~ The wind woke Bethany up
again. The blonde tried to look around as best as she could. Since her body was plastered to a web,
there wasn't a lot of visibility to be had. In essence, she just wanted to confirm one thing. "Damn
it, I'm still stuck," Bethany said between shivers. ~~~ In the morning, Amy discovered the bad part
about waking up between two handsome guys who had ejaculated in you the night before. For one
thing, the double morning breath was deadly. For another thing, frozen cum made it extremely sticky
to move without hurting something. "Who's cooking me breakfast?" Amy asked out loud. As it turns
out, Giant made her breakfast. Amy decided it was too late to give Cook another nickname. She
simply ate the stew Giant prepared and gathered her strength to once more assault the language
barrier. After an amusing pantomime where Cook thought she was asking for another round of sex, Amy
finally communicated the need to take a spare ski. "Good-bye, Giant, you were a great ass-fucker,"
Amy said. She didn't care about how she sounded. The agent understood that it was the emotion that
counted. "Good-bye Cook, when I'm trying to pull frozen cum out of my pubic hair, I'll think of you
always!" The two men just smiled dumbly and waved good-bye to the mysterious woman. ~~~ Bethany
fluttered in the morning breeze. She was still stuck to the web. To her disappointment, the
adhesive remained effective despite the cold temperatures or the length of time that had expired.
"Need some help?" she heard from behind her. From behind the trees walked two handsome blond men.
"About time you guys showed up!" Bethany snapped. The two men started to cut her clothes. "Well, we
had to wait till Amy left the campsite first," the bigger man said. "Although I have to admit, that
was a great outfit she had on!" "Yeah, I wish I could of figured out a way to ask her phone number
without giving away that we knew English," the smaller man said. "That girl can eat!" the bigger
man agreed. "I was terrified the whole time she was eating. I just knew that at ant minute she was
going to check to see if she still had the blueprints." "You did get the blueprints, right?"
Bethany asked as they cut her jacket loose. She was glad to get the conversation off the stupid
outfit Amy was wearing. The smaller man held her topless body as she leaned away from the web.
Despite the freezing wind, she could smell the sex on his body. "Of course we did," the smaller man
confirmed. "It was a great plan. By the time she reached our tent, she was begging to spend the
night. When you first told us to camp there until the laboratory was built, on the off chance that
we might offer refuge to escaping agents, I thought you were crazy! But when I saw that pretty lady
crashing into our tent with that cute little ski suit, I wanted to take back everything I said
about you." "I get called crazy a lot," Bethany said as they cut her pants off. She fell into the
snow, naked and cold. "It's one of the prices of being right all the time." "Look, as much as I
would like to gloat about out-smarting Amy, can you guys get me some clothes?" Bethany asked
between chattering teeth. The men laughed. "If you can wait a minute, we can set the tent back up,"
one of them said. "And then we can show you why she called me 'Giant'," the bigger one laughed.
Bethany smiled. "If there's breakfast later, you can even tell me about her stupid outfit again."
 

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