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Shelter Warning: This story contains soft vore. Kevin tried to desperately shield his face from the raging blizzard, but it was no use. The storm was too strong, too fierce. He trudged slowly along, trying to keep his stamina up as he looked for something, anything he could use for shelter. Why did I even come up here?, he thought. He used one of the many tree branches surrounding him to pull himself forward in the seemingly eternal cold, but fell over from the exhaustion of the long trip he had been through. He pushed himself back up slowly, trying to gain his balance, and moved further into the white horizon. All he could think about was