ACT THREE: OOF, OUCH, MY BONES
Chapter 2: Frosty The Snowman

Stoop Kid kept reviewing these images, primarily that of Judy since her bewbs and vagener were visible, but nonetheless he did have quite the hard decision to make. He thought long and hard as if his brain were his weiner when Chloe popped her pussy in front of him. He ultimately decided that if he were to have to choose just one, it would have to be Chloe. While Judy made him feel feels he had never feeled before in quite a way, he knew it was potentially because she was simply someone new. Chloe had always had his back, and very often his front, and so he knew he should save his loyal partner over a new friend, as cold-hearted as either decision would have made him feel.

However, Stoop Kid also knew that Chloe was in a building with many of her coworkers. He doubted she would be in danger unless she was alone, and so he thought perhaps if he discretely warned her and made sure she stayed in a crowd and visible, this anonymous threatenizer would be thwarted and frustrated while Stoop Kid managed to save Judy, and then double-back with her to rescue Chloe, as well. Besides, he knew Chloe packed a heater and didn't take shit from no one, so she'd be able to put up more of a fight than Judy, the professional masturbator with a dual major in art and theatre.

Stoop Kid began driving towards Judy's hotel as the winter storm got worse. While driving there, he sent Chloe a SnapChat to let her know she was in danger and to stay within a group of people. The caption he sent in the photo of his penis read, "Chloe, bad people after us. Stay in group. Stay strapped. Boobs?" After sending this, Stoop Kid continued driving through the worsening storm towards the hotel to save Judy from what he could only assume would be her being killed so hard she died to death.

With the whiteout conditions, Stoop Kid found himself driving relatively open roads, so he was able to maintain a decent speed in his Cybertruck. He found that he had no issues with its traction, either, and fist-pounded his chest and gave deuces to the sky out of respect for Elon Musk, the wealthiest African-American to ever live, despite all the socio-economic setbacks his respective ethnic group experiences every day in this country. Finally, after a few minutes of driving, Stoop Kid found himself pulling up to the hotel in which Judy was staying. He opted to park a couple blocks away in case this mystery man had look-outs looking out for Stoop Kid's truck.

After parking, Stoop Kid got out of his vehicle and started making his approach on foot through the back alleys to the hotel. He reached the back of it, and managed to make his way inside through a window in the boiler room that had been left open to help regulate the heat inside. He then proceeded to make his way to the front desk, and asked the clerk there if his buddy was there.

"I'm running real late. It'll be the guy who's been waiting in the lobby for a while since I was supposed to be here quite a while ago."

"I'm sorry, but no one here in the lobby has been seated all that long. Your friend must have already left."

"That's okay," Stoop Kid said. "My other friend is here, anyway, and happens to be visiting from outside of town. Her name is Judy. If I'm already here, I might as well see what she's been up to. Am I able to have her room number?"

"I'm afraid I can't just give that information out, sir," the clerk said, who Stoop Kid started to become frustrated with and secretly thought may be a Flat Earther.

"Well, can you call her up and ask if she'll take a guest? She'll know me by 'Stoop'," Stoop Kid said to the clerk using his words verbally.

The clerk turned away from Stoop Kid to use the service phone and dialed a number. He waited a few moments, then spoke into it.

"Yes, ma'am, there is a gentleman here asking to see you. I don't know if you know him, so I did not give him your room number. He said you know him as 'Stoop'?"

The phone made sounds which were a woman's voice but quietly to where you couldn't actually hear what was being said because the earpiece was against the clerk's ear which dampened the sounds coming out from it to where other people that weren't holding the phone couldn't hear what was being said, so Stoop Kid had to ask the clerk what she said, but waited until the phone call was over first that way he wasn't interrupting the call taking place between the clerk and Judy over the phone with both its earpiece and mouthpiece in which one could hear and transmit voices, respectively.

The clerk proceeded to hang up the phone. "What did she say?" Stoop Kid asked now that the conversation between the clerk and Judy had ended as indicated by the clerk having said "goodbye" and then hanging up the phone which disallowed the conversation to continue further as it was now disconnected.

"She is in Room 421," the clerk replied. "That will be on the fourth floor, east of the elevators."

"Thanks, bro," Stoop Kid said to the clerk before walking over to the elevator.

Stoop Kid shortly afterward arrived at the door to Room 421. He knocked. He saw a shadow flash across the peephole briefly before hearing the door unlatch. His penis began having flashbacks to when it eviscerated Patti Mayonnaise's dumper just a couple years prior in this very same hotel.

Judy stood by the door as she opened it. "What are you doing here?" she asked Stoop Kid.

Stoop Kid quickly stepped inside and closed the door behind him, making sure it was locked. He then proceeded to check the vents and appliances for cameras or audio bugs to ensure they weren't being listened to, and then he turned on the television, ordered "Anal Buttfuckers Assfucking My Butthole: Part 3" on pay-per-view and turned up the volume to uncomfortably loud levels to help drown out their voices as they spoke.

"Stoop Kid, what the fuck are you doing? Can you not do this at home? I've already seen this one," Judy said.

"Judy!" Stoop Kid whispered loudly as if it weren't actually a whisper but really a very quiet regular talking voice instead. "There are people after you. After me. They are trying to get to me through you; Chloe, too! You're both in danger. Chloe can protect herself to an extent, but I knew you'd be defenseless so I came to get you first. We have to leave here now." Stoop Kid told Judy.

It was at this time Stoop Kid's phone gave him a SnapChat notification. It was a photo of Chloe's tits popped out of her shirt in the office bathroom with her hand holding a revolver between them with the caption, "The weather is forcing us to stay in the office overnight. I will be safe. I have my S&W."

"Chloe's safe- for now," Stoop Kid told Judy as he screenshotted Chloe's titty pic. "We really need to get out of here now, though. Get what you can, but we have to go on foot for a few blocks. I parked a little ways off in case they were here looking out for my truck."

"I don't understand-" Judy began to say.

"Ma'am, please, shut the fuck up," Stoop Kid replied. "Just get your things and come with me. Hurry!"

Judy rushed to collect her things. Stoop Kid remained by the door, ever so aware of the handgun he had stuffed in his waistband, keeping an eye out for anyone going by the peephole in the door. The sounds of assholes being prolapsed continued to fill the room from the television's speakers. Finally, Judy came up behind him with her coat and boots on, as well as a backpack which contained the rest of her belongings. "I was able to pack light since I had only planned on being in town for a day or so."

Stoop Kid edged open the door and took a look down either side of the hallway. The coast was clear. He stepped into the hallway and motioned for Judy to join him and begin following. She did so. They eventually made their way out of one of the rear exits of the hotel.

"They might still have people watching for us, so stay close." Stoop Kid said.

"Stoop, why would they be after me? You?" Judy asked as she followed closely behind.

"I'm really not sure," said Stoop Kid. "There's a chance it is someone from my past who slipped through the cracks and is wanting to get back at me, but I don't know."

Suddenly, two men emerged from the alleyway entrance, one holding a knife.

"HOLD UP, MOTHAFUCKA!," one of the men said. "YO BITCH ASS 'BOUT TO GET FUCKIN' STABBED, AND SO IS YO' SNOW-HO, YOU PUNK-ASS BITCH!"

"KILL THIS DICK, ASS FAGS!" Stoop Kid shouted as he drew his piece. It had 16 in the clip and one in the hole; Stoop Kid was about to make some bodies turn cold. Now they were dropping and yelling, but it was a tad bit late. Stoop Kid and Gaston Glock had to regulate.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD!" screamed Judy. "ARE THEY FUCKING DEAD?!"

Stoop Kid, interpreting this as non-rhetorical, proceeded to attempt putting Judy's mind at ease by approaching each man and shooting them in the face point-blank to ensure they were, in fact, dead.

"WHAT IN THE ACTUAL FUCK?!" Judy screamed. Stoop Kid now realized her question had not been literal.

"Judy, we need to get the fuck out of here. Now!" Stoop Kid shouted. He grabbed her by the arm and began running back towards where he had parked his truck. The onslaught of snowfall had made this difficult as it was already approaching calf-high. As they reached the end of the alleyway, Stoop Kid saw a couple men standing around his truck. He noticed under one of the men's jackets, a gun barrel was poking out. These men were waiting to ambush him and Judy, no doubt.

"Judy, they've got guns. I only have this handgun and maybe a few rounds left. I think my spare mags are in the truck still. We are going to have to lay low and go on foot to Chloe from here. That truck is too hot. They're all over it. Probably already have a tracker on it, too." Stoop Kid said to Judy.

"I'm scared, Stoop Kid." Judy replied, tears down her face, already beginning to freeze in the cold. "I'm really scared. I just want to go home. I didn't know you were this kind of trouble."

"I'm not trouble," Stoop Kid replied. "I simply got bad people mad by doing the right thing. We'll get through this fine. We just have to be smart about it."

Stoop Kid and Judy went back the way they came through the alley, past the dead mens' bodies, and down another side alley that came out to Fifth Street alongside a laundromat and an apartment building. Stoop Kid saw the street seemed clear, and so the pair made a quick dash across the road concealed by the increasing snowfall. They continued down a few more alleyways, cutting through the occasional apartment complexes to stay out of sight from the roads. Eventually, they came to a big problem: the largest park in the city. Stoop Kid immediately realized their options were to quadruple their travel distance by going around the park, or to risk crossing it directly, placing them only a few blocks from Chloe's office at the risk of less cover near the entry gates.

"Judy," Stoop Kid said to Judy. "How are you holding up?"

"I'm real cold, Stoop Kid," Judy said looking up at him. "Do we have much farther?"

"Do you think you can make it much farther?"

"I don't know. I already can't feel my feet, my arms and legs are getting close to the same way. I don't know how much longer my body can handle this cold," Judy said.

Stoop Kid realized the only way to get Judy out of the cold, keep themselves out for a shorter amount of time, and to get to Chloe fastest all required them to cut directly across the park.

"Judy, we just have to cut through the park and go a couple more blocks. Can you do that?"

"I think so."

Stoop Kid again checked for any more men, saw none, and so they crossed into the park. The whiteout conditions made Stoop Kid's fears of being seen less of a concern as he saw now that there was no way anyone could identify who the pair was unless they were almost literally right on top of them. Stoop Kid began to feel the effects of the cold, himself, as they got closer to the center of the park.

"I think there's a walking tunnel over there," Stoop Kid said. "We might have to stop and try to warm up a bit. It will at least keep the snow and wind off of us. We'll probably have to keep close and share body heat before we move on."

"Okay," Judy said as she followed him into the walking tunnel.

Stoop Kid and Judy huddled up in the tunnel and tried to keep close to share their warmth. It seemed to help, especially out of the wind, but the feeling of Stoop Kid and Judy shivering against one another awakened his hibernating dong, causing it to emerge from its den and make its presence known. Judy looked up at him.

"Sorry," Stoop Kid said. "We're just really close and touching one another, I couldn't really help it."

"Well... I remember it being pretty warm this morning," Judy said, maintaining a look of innocence. "Maybe it can help?"

"What do you mean?" Stoop Kid replied.

"My hands are kind of cold," Judy replied.

Before Stoop Kid could say anything in return, Judy put her hand on Stoop Kid's pants, rubbing on his cock from the outside. Stoop Kid grunted quietly as she continued. Eventually, Judy placed her hand inside of Stoop Kid's pants and began stroking his cock directly. He jumped from the cold at first, but soon the warmth of his blood-filled sausage had brought her hands to temp. He now only felt her gentle, yet confident strokes up and down the shaft of his puhdeanis. Stoop Kid began to wonder if she was trying to warm her hands or start a fire with the ferocity at which she began jerking his gherkin. Stoop Kid's moans became louder.

"I think I remember your cum being pretty warm, too," Judy said wryly as she smiled up at Stoop Kid. "My face is pretty cold..."

Judy lowered herself in a squat and undid Stoop Kid's fly, letting his penis emerge from it. It was at this time Stoop Kid discovered a new fetish of Judy's.

"Oh, yeah, I just love grabbing that thick cock, daddio!" Judy excitedly said as she grabbed his weiner firmly as if it were the rope hanging from the high school gym ceiling and she was about to have to do part of the Presidential Fitness Test and knew that she would have to try her best at it because Mark from her third period social studies class was also in her gym hour and so he was there and able to see her and she knew that if she did poorly and embarrassed herself, he would probably not think she was very cool, and she knew if he didn't think she was cool, he wouldn't ever even dream of asking her to prom and that would be an issue because she very much wanted to go to prom with Mark because she thought he was smart and handsome and also could tell through his gym shorts that, while his penis was not necessarily short, it did at least appear to be thin enough that she could slip him into her ass at the after prom party their friend Lindsay was having at her parents' house afterward and she had said her parents were "cool" and weren't going to be there and she knew where they kept their alcohol so she figured that being able to sneak off into a closet or something after getting some courage from a few shots of Fireball would be what she needed to finally offer her coupon to a free trip to Brown Town to him since she also didn't know if he'd have a condom or not since he may not actually expect her to put out on the first date but she knew his cummies couldn't get your butthole pregnant so the fact he whitewashed her balloon knot wasn't going to really be that big of a deal and that'd be nice since she also figured if she let him fuck her ass as a surprise, it'd make up for the fact she planned on only sucking at the head of his dick and stopping short of him cumming on the drive back to the afterparty that way she knew he'd then be down to brown but also be kind of pissed off about it and really ram his dick into her butthole to let out that frustration, stimulating her clitoris slightly as she noticed one day with her electric toothbrush that when she got just so far into her rectum with a foreign object, she started feeling a very pleasurable sensation and further verified this was due to something being in her ass by then proceeding to constipate herself for the next couple of days and every time she'd go to shit, she'd shove a finger up her pussy and start pushing against its rear wall against the dry, immobilized turd which confirmed that the sensation of something waaaaaayyyy up in her butthole brought physical pleasure which she'd like to experience further at the party through Mark's throbbing, veined peepee to the point of making him anoint her colon with his holy oil as if she were his favorite altar boy.

She continued stroking Stoop Kid's thick cock with both hands towards her face as she looked up at him. Despite the cold, she could tell the running they had been doing had made Stoop Kid somewhat sweaty.

"Mmmm..." Judy said as she inhaled deeply. "I love me some of daddy's dick stank." She buried her face into Stoop Kid's crotch while she continued to burp his worm.

Stoop Kid could feel the crisp air against his shaft, almost painful, with him certain the friction of her hands was the only thing keeping him from getting frostbite in this intense cold. Judy continued until she could feel Stoop Kid's weiner swell. She was a quick learner, and knew already that this meant he was about to sleet all over her face. She welcomed it, closing her eyes and smiling with confidence.

"CUMB ON MY FUCKING FACE, DADDY!" she shouted at him, driving him over the edge.

"EEEEEEEEUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUEUEEEEEUEUEUEUEUUEUEUEEEEEEEUUUUUUUUUU!" Stoop Kid groaned loudly as he ejaculated. He came so hard that every single bit of his cum exited his body all at once in one giant rope. Stoop Kid was certain the magnitude and appearance of this load splashing onto Judy's face would be rivaled only by the Zapruder film.

Unfortunately for Judy, she had misunderestimated the intense cold of the air which froze Stoop Kid's oncoming avalanche nearly immediately, causing her to receive not a warm coating, but blunt force trauma to the bridge of her nose as it was impacted by Stoop Kid's frozen daddy sauce which had effectively become an especially salty Prince Rupert's Drop.

"OW, SHIT!" Judy said as she recoiled back in pain, blood now slowly dripping from her nose. "Your fucking cum is hard!" she said. "Look at this shit!" she said as she picked it up off the ground. "What the fuck?"

Stoop Kid could not resist the urge and flicked the tail of his frozen sperm-shaped sperm, immediately causing it to explode into thousands of shards of now smaller pieces of cum, many of which going into Judy's eyes.

"BRO, WHAT THE FUCK?!" Judy shouted, her splooge-filled eyes now red as if she had just injected a marijuana and also had ebola.

Stoop Kid apologized for having totally ejac Frosted her ass and making her bleed. She said it was okay, and they continued towards Chloe's office to save her.