Belarus liked her family. In fact, she really only platonically cared about Russia, but liked prancing him every now and then. But this? This was beyond her comprehension. You see, when she'd first been born-alone, and scared-there had only been one other.

Her male self. From what they figured, they were the only ones to have this (apart from the Italian brothers) duo personification thing. And they'd agreed to keep it secret.

Now however, her older sister's male self stood in her room awkwardly. "I know that you do not know me," he began, "but this winter is going to be more terrible than the last. It lasts for an entire year, and our countries suffer. Please, let me keep you close."

"And what would I need to do? Bring my girlfriend and climb in your balls?" She asked sarcastically. He nodded enthusiastically.

"Bring Ukraine and Canada and Belgium and Seychelles," he added. "Bring...Amelio is it?"

"Amelia," Belarus corrected. Pretty soon, they had been gathered, and sat awkwardly in her bedroom.

"So, this winter in Eastern Europe lasts for a year?" Canada asked, and Dmitri nodded silently. "And you want us to climb into your balls to keep warm, despite no assurances that we will not be melted into a puddle of cum?"

"Yes, please. The fate of your lands depends on it." The male Ukrainian said. Belarus hesitated, looking at her friends first. All of them looked at her, acceptance in their eyes, so the Belarusian woman looked Dmitri in the eye and nodded.
Hesitantly, he pulled down his pants, revealing his half-mast cock.

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