SCARF OF ICY INTRIGUE (Official release) (Patreon)

*Content warning: possession, expansion, unbirth, vore, naked
File content: 9 pages long, 3 images, 3 bonuses

For The Cursed Tome tier and above, you can download the full image set here:
https://preghorrors.itch.io/scarf-of-icy-intrigue/patreon-access

Finally, the new story is here! It took more time than usual for the bonuses :P, anyway, please enjoy~

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Story by Preghorrors

"Hurry up!" snapped the raccoon woman at her petite, mute cat husband. The husband enjoys his time at the mall with his wife, free from worries, thanks to his successful business. They were both in their late 30s.

Despite her tall stature, small chest size, and attractive hips, the raccoon woman's most prominent feature was her enormous belly. Her name was Karen, and she was nine months pregnant with two kids, relishing her role as the one in control.

As they strolled through the mall, they came across a clothes store. Amidst the hustle and bustle, the husband's attention is now to a delightful discovery—a beautiful scarf perfect for a project he was crafting for his beloved wife.

"Hey! Are you finished yet?" Karen snapped at him, glancing at her cell phone as if waiting for a call.

A ding came from her phone, and Karen's face filled with rage. "Looks like he's not going to make it," she said in a low voice, turning to her husband.

"Carrying your two kids has been torture for my feet!" Her piercing blue eyes locked onto him. "I want to go home now!"

He nodded in response, and they headed toward the checkout. Once they arrived at their mansion, Karen brushed past him and plopped on the couch. With her belly resting on her lap, she rubbed it and grunted, still looking at her growing belly with a soft expression. He approached her and gently rubbed her belly.

She quickly grabbed his wrist. "Hold it! We just got home, and I'm tired right now. Why don't you give me a break and do something else?" Seeing his wife was in no mood, he couldn't help but sigh and retreated outside.

Exiting the front door, he glanced down at his hands and noticed the pink scarf he had acquired for his project. As he went to the back of the house, he stumbled upon a snowman… or snowwoman, to be precise. He had been constructing for quite some time. The snow figure resembled his wife, he hoped this snow creation would please his wife. But as he looked at it, he added more snow for fun. It now had a larger bust, hips, and hair, but the most significant contrast was the smile on its face.

Carefully, he draped the soft, pink scarf around the delicate snow figure that resembled his beloved wife. Admiring his handiwork, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his creation.

“Nice job, lover boy!” - his moment of satisfaction was abruptly interrupted by a soft voice.

While he looked around to see where it came from, the back door swung open, revealing Karen's furious expression as she stomped outside. Her voice filled with irritation, she asked why he was wasting time and that she couldn’t start dinner because of some missing ingredients.

Confused by her sudden outburst, he gestured towards the snow sculpture, hoping she would appreciate his efforts. But instead, her scowl deepened as she approached the snow figure. Anger and disappointment filled her expression, she questioned the resemblance.

“What the hell is this? It looks nothing like me!” she claimed, insisting that if he was going to depict her, he should do it accurately.

“And what’s with these huge breasts? Are you trying to mock me on purpose?” She swung her hand at the sculpture in anger, causing some of the snow to splash out, then ordered him to break it down and start over.

A sudden pain gripped her, causing her to double over with her hands clutching her belly. Realizing that her babies had started kicking, she quickly straightened herself and approached him again, said in a stern tone.

“Before that, go get us these things on this list, or you will have dinner by yourself!” - As Karen saw the husband nod at her instructions, she turned away and left.

After ensuring she returned to the house, the husband approached the snowwoman and fixed the damaged part.

“Whoa, Is that your spouse?! What a bitch!” the same voice again said out of nowhere.

He looked around, trying to find the source of the voice this time. But the thought of being scolded by his wife made him quickly pass it off as the wind, then went to his car to purchase some ingredients.

Little did he know, the scarf he had acquired contained the soul of a witch. She had been sealed in that scarf by an unknown demon, and the witch made a deal to live forever, only to get tricked and have her soul trapped. Now that she has given a solid form, she has gained control over the snowwoman! As no one else was around, she started to reveal herself.

“Ah! It feels so good to move again!” she exclaimed.

“Wow, look at this body! Not bad, little cat!” she giggled, running her icy hands down her frosty figure.

“But someone as lovely as you deserves a better partner than the one you have in there, what is it with that woman?” she remarked, gazing at the bedroom window.

“Anyway, finally free from the scarf, I've got a brilliant idea! Gotta do it quick before this body melts completely.”

Meanwhile, Karen was on the sofa in the living room, talking to herself, “GODDAMMIT!” she yelled out. “He just had to be a no-show today, and it could have all been mine!”

Even with all that anger released, she couldn’t help but feel sleepy because of fatigue from the trip.

"And you two nuisances.” Karen grabbed her belly as she went - “Can't give me a damn single peaceful day in there, huh? I will surely teach you brats a lesson once you get out." - However, in contrast to those mean words, her voice was soft, and she caressed her belly very gently.

As Karen had fallen asleep, The snowwoman stealthily walked through the back door, her icy form gliding silently across the floor. She spotted Karen slumbering on the sofa as she entered the living room. With delicate steps, the snowwoman approached her, her frosty gaze fixated on Karen's face. A mischievous smile played on her icy lips as she pondered the situation.

The snowwoman couldn't help but wonder how someone like Karen ended up with a man as attractive as her husband. She glanced at Karen's pregnant belly, noticing the subtle movements within. A sense of superiority washed over her as she contemplated the possibilities. “Perhaps,” she whispered, her voice hinting at icy amusement, “He deserves someone better than you. Someone who can give him what he truly desires.” With a gentle touch, she placed her snowy hand on Karen's belly, relishing the power she held over her.

Karen stirred from her slumber, her eyes widening in shock as she came face to face with a snowy replica of herself.

“What the hell!” she exclaimed, her voice filled with disbelief and fear.

Karen's initial shock quickly turned into anger as she saw the snowwoman.

“Get away from me!” she shouted, pushing against the icy figure with all her might. The snowwoman stumbled backward, her frozen form momentarily losing balance.

“Oh, you woke up,” she remarked casually, a hint of disappointment in her voice. “I hoped to carry out my plan while you were still asleep. Oh well,” she shrugged, her icy demeanor unfazed by Karen's outburst.

Karen dashed away from the snowwoman, seeking refuge in the safety of her room. However, the snowwoman was not about to let her escape so easily.

With a menacing tone, she shouted, “OH NO, you don't!” and raised her arms threateningly.

The icy hands of the snowwoman transformed into streams of water resembling whips and lashed out at Karen with incredible force.

In a panic, Karen pleaded, "No! Please don't hurt me. I have a husband and am just a mother with two little ones. We mean no harm, I swear." She hoped her vulnerability would elicit compassion.

However, the snowwoman remained unmoved by Karen's desperate pleas. With a cold and piercing gaze, she stared directly into Karen's eyes and retorted,

“Don't give me that! You do not care for your kids or husband, for any matter!” she yelled back at Karen.

The accusation struck Karen like a dagger to the heart as she realized the snowwoman's words held a grain of truth.

“N-No! I….” - Before she could gather her thoughts, the snowwoman ominously declared,

“But don't you worry, they will get the loving mother they need soon once I take your body!” - As if obeying her command, The snow woman's water tendrils moved incredibly quickly, wrapping themselves tightly around Karen's trembling body.

Instantly, she was lifted off the ground, suspended in mid-air. Panic surged through her veins as she desperately tried to scream for help, only to have one of the water whips forcefully thrust into her mouth, silencing her cries. The snowwoman, filled with eerie excitement, couldn't contain her delight.

“It has been far too long since I possessed a corporeal form,” she giggled, her voice echoing with an otherworldly tone.

“And soon, I shall have a loving husband and children! So would you please cooperate to make it quick before he returns?”

As the snowman's frigid gaze locked onto Karen's terrified eyes, her snowy body began to melt, transforming into a cascading stream of water. With a mind of its own, the living water surged forward, seeking any opening on Karen's pregnant body. It infiltrated her ears, penetrating deep into her head.

“I-It’s cold! STO– ARHHHG!!” - Before she could finish her sentence, the water forced its way into her mouth, choking her. An intense brain freeze sensation caused her head to throb with pain.

Though the process was incomplete, the snowwoman could already delve into Karen's mind as if it were her memory.

She sees a glimpse of a young Karen in her early 20s, accompanied by her boyfriend, now likely her husband. They were on a date...

"Love, could you please buy me this? I want it!" Karen asked her tiny cat companion with a smile.

"Of course, honey, anything for you!" he said happily.

“Wasn’t he born mute? How interesting,” the snowwoman mused as she delved deeper into Karen’s memory.

As the boyfriend walked off to get her the item, Karen's mood changed when he was out of sight.

“Wow, what a loser, thinking I love him!” she remarked with a sour look. “I am only dating this nerd because of his potential; that's all he has going for him!”

These harsh words stirred discomfort in the snowwoman, and she couldn't help but wonder what events in her husband's life led to the cat becoming mute.

The snowwoman found herself inside a hospital, witnessing a scene from a few months ago. With a pregnant belly, Karen comforted her husband, who lay on a bed.

“It's all going to be okay, love. I will be with you always!” Karen reassured her husband as she patted his head. “I will be right back, hun,” and left the room.

Closing the door behind her, Karen opened her cell to make a call. “Hello, yeah, it's me, good job!” she smirked. “He’s now mute, so I will have a say in the house, run things in his company, and all it cost me was to have his stupid kids,” she said, looking annoyed at her belly.

“When they are born, I will call you once more to do one more job; talk to you later,” and she hung up.

“What a wicked woman! After all, I’m not a good guy either, but still,” the snowwoman remarked. “That's it. I do not need to look anymore, it's time to take this body now!” She began to change Karen's body.

Karen's hair began to grow longer, seemingly nourished by the essence of the water itself. With a twisted grace, the relentless water slithered into Karen's rear, entering her body like a serpent. With each passing moment, her butt expanded, hips widening as the water claimed its territory. The water's ultimate destination, however, was Karen's womb, where her unborn babies resided. It flowed into her womanhood, gently enveloping her precious little ones. The babies, startled by the intrusion, kicked in protest, but to their surprise, the water caressed their tiny heads, soothing them tenderly.

“No! My babies, what are you going to do in there??” Karen cried out, feeling movement in her womb.

“Oh, you start to think about your children now? Of all time? But don't worry, it's just part of the process as I need to spread out to your entire body. Also, how can I lay my hands and harm these precious children of mine?” the snowwoman remarked with a sinister tone.”

“Fear not, my darlings,” the snowwoman whispered, her voice filled with an eerie warmth. “Your new mother has arrived.”

Karen's body convulsed as the snowman's possession took over her pregnant form. The snowman's watery form seeped into Karen's breasts, causing them to expand bigger and bigger. Finally, she lay on the floor, gasping for air, struggling to stand up. Her body was now considerably more significant, and she braced herself on the sofa, demanding to know what she did to her.

“What the hell did you do to my body!” she asked.

“Making It perfect for my husband, that's what,” the snow woman told her. “Now for the last detail.”

“Please, STOP! Not like this!!” - Karen begged, now she felt sore all over her body as it grew bigger!

The movement stopped as she asked, but it was too late. Karen’s clothes ripped off, and her breasts once again popped out of her bra. Karen was hit with another brain freeze, causing her to cry out and clutch her head. She felt as though the snowwoman was taking over her body, and she fell to her knees in agony. It was as if she was turning into ice, the snowman's cold water from entering Karen’s veins and spreading all over her body. After a few minutes, the possession was complete.

“AH, that's much better,” said the now-possessed Karen.

“Wow! So this is what being pregnant feels like.” - she remarked, placing a hand on her pregnant belly and rubbing it gently.

Just as the new Karen was getting used to her new body, her husband entered the house, returning from shopping. She smiled and picked up a pink scarf on the floor. Karen wrapped it around her neck and greeted her husband with a warm embrace. Her appearance took him by surprise, causing him to step back suddenly. Despite the initial shock, he couldn't deny that she looked stunning. What stood out the most was her newfound warm and kind behavior.

“What is the matter, love?” Karen said softly; he nervously played with his thumbs and looked down at his feet, his face turning red.

Karen giggles. “Oh, I know what will make that cute face even cuter.” walking up to him.

She picked him up and placed his face into her large breasts. “Oh, looks like your little guy wants to say hi!” placing a hand on his cock. “Mama wants to check the goods.” she slid her hand into his pants.

She then grabbed his hand and made him grop her milked fill breast. “Here you can feel too!” blowing warm air onto his ear.

“Oh wow, such a big body part for a little man like you.” - the cat was huffing as heat roused within him.

“And so full, too, let mama take care of it.” - she nipped on his ear.

Karen Carried him to the bedroom, where they spent the rest of the evening exploring each other's bodies. Karen revealed the pleasure it brought her husband as they lay in bed together.