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After being allowed indoors and out of the snow, the little doe explained that she had made a gift for her boyfriend and was on her way to present it, but he had found someone else to spend the holidays with. In order to keep her spirits up, Soulfire asked for her to show him the gift and said that he would give an honest opinion about it. When it was revealed that her gift was for him, the Pony couldn't resist opening it immediately.\n- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Opening Gifts Early
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On a lovely winter morning, an Equestrian Pony, named Soulfire, answered his door to find a shivering deer cub on his welcome mat. After being allowed indoors and out of the snow, the little doe explained that she had made a gift for her boyfriend and was on her way to present it, but he had found someone else to spend the holidays with. In order to keep her spirits up, Soulfire asked for her to show him the gift and said that he would give an honest opinion about it. When it was revealed that her gift was for him, the Pony couldn't resist opening it immediately.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -", "writing": "A light-grey equine slowly rose out of bed one winter morning. Immediately following a graceful stretch and yawn, Soulfire froze in realization. The next move was a frantic and hasty heave of the thick and warm comforter as the Pony was now upright beside his bed in no time at all. A slight sapphire streak in his onyx mane shimmered in the early morning sun as the Pony made a beeline for his bedroom door.\n\nThis was no ordinary winter morning. Soulfire recalled many fond memories of when he was a foal at Christmas, but adulthood experiences of the holiday had their perks too. Christmas was supposed to be one of those days where childlike excitement reigned supreme, but adults can be responsible while they cleverly disguised their holiday cheer under a mature demeanor. It was likely beneficial that Soulfire's adulthood returned immediately after it lapsed, or the Pony would've stumbled into his living room buck-naked. He realized this fact almost immediately when he caught a glimpse of a tattoo-like marking of a riding crop from the mirror in his peripheral view.\n\nHe didn't live alone but the Pony wasn't concerned whether or not Discord, his roommate, was home since Soulfire would've effectively flashed his fiance if he was home. It was vital that Soulfire covered his upper thigh and flank before someone sees something they shouldn't have. A pair of red, silky pajama shorts was more than enough to alleviate that problem. There was a specially designated hole in them for the Pony to thread his tail through. He supplemented his attire with a pink ribbon tied into a bow at the base of his tail. Soulfire straightened his unruly mane with a brush before he donned a snowy, fleece robe for its gift of warmth.\n\nNow dressed, the Pony was safe to leave privacy of his bedroom. The time for tearing into seemingly mediocre bundles of paper and cardboard was not yet now. While most would've assumed that Soulfire's level of excitement was exclusively for Christmas Day, it was actually the morning of the day before. Another perk of living with a roommate was that when schedules didn't line up, one holiday was divided into multiple days of celebration. Technically, Soulfire and Discord celebrated Christmas Day together, but since his fiance had work today, he had prepped his gifts beforehand so they could open them together.\n\nSoulfire spent his Christmas Eve enjoying the festive environment that he had prepared in his living room. The weather around Christmas time practically required a mug full of hot chocolate to counter the harsh cold.\n\nCocoa in hand, Soulfire finally addressed the banquet of presents under the tree. Discord would be home Christmas Morning to open them together, but the Pony felt his anticipation grow to unbearable levels. He set his mug upon a coaster and approached the tree cautiously. He gave all of the boxes there a passing glance without having touched a single one. There were some that Soulfire wrapped himself, thus the remaining ones had to be for Soulfire.\n\nAs he scanned the hills of presents, an open bag near the top of the stack drew his interest. No other presents were in a bag, let alone one obnoxiously displaying its inner paper like a cherry-red peacock. Furthermore, it had to have been one that Discord prepared this morning before work since Soulfire would undoubtably have seen it the prior night. Deciding to investigate, the Pony plucked the bag from its brethren and brought it back to the couch. Having already decided to open it as soon as he sat down, Soulfire began preparing his excuse before the card inside offered one for him:\n\n`Good Morning! If you're reading this, then you found a gift that I wanted you to find and open right away. There's more to this gift and you have my permission to unwrap Part 2 as well. Try it on for size but do your best not to break it. I would very much like to share this gift with you.'\n\nWith written consent like that, there was no excuse to make after all. Under a few wads of that obnoxiously colored paper was a festive silk ribbon. It was red and green with silver- almost white- trim along the smooth edges. At first sight, Soulfire theorized that it was long enough to tie into a bow and after reverse-engineering the one already on his tail, he proved his theory true.\n\nSoulfire looked and felt about 15% more festive with his new garment on but couldn't fathom how Discord intended to share it. It was better if his fiance surprised the Pony with the answer anyway, so Soulfire moved on to begin one of his Christmas Eve traditions: a Christmas Movie Marathon. The Pony was in the middle of bearing witness to a wedding of two magical snow... people... when a knock at the door got his attention.\n\nSoulfire doomed the newlyweds to an eternal reception via the pause button before he peeked through the peephole. The Pony saw nothing until he opened the door to reveal a young doe that likely wasn't there to sing him a Christmas tune. She was young, mid to late teens at the oldest. \n\n``C-Can I come in? I m-missed the school bus h-home and it started to s-snow on me...''\n\nShe was dressed in a thick winter jacket with cute snow boots and tight-fitting jeans. She tightened the strap of her backpack on her shoulder and timidly looked up at him so her emerald-green eyes could find his own. The poor doe was shivering in place despite her attire; an adequate reason for the Pony to invite her in without a second thought.\n\n``T-Thank you.''\n\n``What's your name?'' Soulfire prepared her a mug of cocoa and refilled his own as she basked in the heat. He also doffed his robe and draped it over her shoulders in hopes that she would warm up quicker than the cocoa would alone. The little doe smiled sweetly, sipping from her mug as she sat across from him on the loveseat beside the sofa.\n\n``Olive. Yours?''\n\n``My name is Soulfire.''\n\n``Thank you, Soulfire... for not turning me away.''\n\n``Listen... I know school is out for winter break, but I couldn't leave you out there over a little lie. How about you explain to me what's really going on?''\n\n``W-Well... I told my parents I was spending Christmas with my friend and I that was spending the night there... But I actually wanted to spend it with Jacob, my boyfriend.''\n\n``How old are you?''\n\n``Fourteen, why?''\n\n``No reason, continue.''\n\n``His parents were too busy working to be home so when he didn't answer the door, I peeked through the window to get his attention like I usually do.''\n\n``I'm guessing he didn't notice you were there?''\n\n``No... He was too busy making out with that... Labra-dumb-dumb, Becky, and feeling her up.''\n\n``Oh... I see...''\n\n ``In an anime, she'd be that harem girl that's too stupid to function aside from knowing how to suffocate boys with her boobs. Stupid... poodle bitch with... X-cup air-bag tits. Bigger than mine, anyway...'' \n\n``Oh, come on. Hers can't be that big.'' Soulfire laughed before he could tell the poor doe was visibly upset. ``Anyway, it sounds like Jacob is a two-timing douche-canoe and you're better off without him.''\n\n``Yeah but... I made him a special gift for Christmas and now, I don't know what I'm going to do... Can I use your bathroom really quickly? I gotta... get a ride home before they realize that I'm not where I should be...''\n\n``Yeah... take your time...''\n\nOlive set down her mug and Soulfire decided to refill it for her while she worked things out. Not knowing what else to do, he took out his form and sent out an SOS to his partner for help. Discord's response time was impressively minimal.\n\n``I'm on break. What's the emergency?''\n\n``There's this young doe here now... She's staying warm until she gets a ride home.''\n\n``Young doe? Ride home? What are you up to, my sparkle pony~?''\n\n``Don't be like that! She's cute, but she's fourteen and likes guys her own age.''\n\n``Nothing wrong with an older guy, though. So, what's the actual problem?''\n\n``Well, she caught her beau cheating on her so now she's super depressed since she made him a gift and everything. I want to cheer her up, but I don't know how. Any ideas come to mind?''\n\n``Aww... What did she make for him?''\n\n``Don't know, hasn't shown me what it is.''\n\n``Have you asked?''\n\n``No, not my business to.''\n\n``Well, how about you ask her to show you what she made? Then you can reassure her that it's a wonderful gift and that her work wasn't for nothing.''\n\n``That sounds like a great idea!''\n\n``Anything else for this wise sage before he vanishes to his realm of eternal knowledge?''\n\n``Nah. Thanks for the gift. Can't wait to see you wearing it next.''\n\n``You have fun with it first... Bye!''\n\nSoulfire leaned back in his seat as he nodded along with Discord's suggestion. He closed off the text conversation and resumed his movie, almost disappointed that the newly married main characters were having an uneventful wedding night. The Pony's mind drifted off before it randomly suggested that the singing children were required to somehow assist the snow-beings' reproductive cycle.\n\nThe bathroom door opened and Olive's soft footsteps into the living room was a welcome distraction. She took the refilled mug in hand as she gave Soulfire an appreciative smile.\n\n``Thank you... again... If only I realized that I wasn't good enough for Jacob... I wouldn't be in this mess.''\n\n``Well, hold on now... I have an idea that might change your mind there?''\n\n``Hmm?''\n\n``Don't get me wrong, Jacob is a jerk, but answer me this: what did you make for him?''\n\nOlive's cheeks flushed a bit as she shrunk into her coat. ``Oh... U-Um... It's um... a thing... I thought it would make him like me more and it's um... kinda corny if I'm honest...''\n\n``Would you be willing to show me? I promise to be completely honest about how I feel about it.''\n\n``I could... I guess if Jacob's not going to see it... You have to be totally honest and pretend like it's for you, okay?''\n\nSoulfire nodded with a soft smile, the little doe perking up to her feet excitedly.\n\n``Okay! Close your eyes!''\n\nObediently doing so, Soulfire could still sense her moving about the room to prepare. Even as the movie still played, there were several sounds that the Pony could isolate them not being in the movie. Such included the sounds of two different zippers, jingling bells, and cloth of some sort rustling against itself. Soulfire felt additional weight on the couch, more than likely Olive kneeling above his lap.\n\n``No peeking yet... You're only allowed to open those eyes after you pull on this ribbon...''\n\nSoulfire blindly reached out for the ribbon she spoke up and certainly found one. Olive was likely holding out a present that had been tightly wrapped by a soft, silk ribbon. This must've meant a huge deal to her as even the faintest touch of his fingers got a small, vocalized whimper from her. After a short session of him blindly navigating the ribbon, his hand discovered the bow that held it together.\n\n``Pull there... and then open your eyes.''\n\nSoulfire had seen nothing wrong so far, so he did what was asked of him before he opened his eyes. Before him was a very naked young doe with the remains of a ribbon loosely falling off her petite body. The first thing to cross the Pony's mind was that she was a white-tailed deer since he could clearly see where the distinct colors of her fur intersected. As he further processed what his eyes were presented with, Soulfire concluded that Olive wasn't naked, she was nude.\n\nAs the ribbon further fell down her body, it unveiled to Soulfire a brown harness that had been handcrafted with many large belts and metal rings. Attached throughout the harness were small bells that jingled when she moved. The harness traveled over her muzzle, under her breasts, and around her thighs and connected in several places with sewing rivets holding it on her body for a decent fit. She wasn't trying to dress herself with the harness since the rough leather would undoubtedly irritate her most sensitive of places. No, those sensitive places were on full display; from the gentle peaks of her B-cup mounds to the faintest glimpse of damp lower lips. The last thing Soulfire noticed was that she had fake antlers where she would usually have none. Olive seemed to read his confused expression as if her entire attire wasn't baffling on its own and spoke up.\n\n``I'm... a reindeer... Get it~? I have a harness... I pull Santa's sleigh... I didn't get a red nose because Rudolph is a boy. Girl reindeer have antlers, though!''\n\n``They certainly do...''\n\n``You're funny~ But you promised to be honest. Does it look good?''\n\nSoulfire was still quite unsure how to react. A nearly naked teenager in improvised bondage gear was sitting on his lap and looking up at him for validation. He did still promise to be honest about his opinion, but he'd die of embarrassment if his next words had been overheard by anyone else.\n\n``I think you're absolutely stunning... You did such an amazing job and put a lot of love and care into a thoughtful gift for that boyfriend of yours. What was his name again?''\n\n``I don't really care... I'm so glad that you like it! Maybe it should've been meant for you...''\n\n``...''\n\nA few minutes passed as Olive gently rocked her hips side-to-side astride the Pony's lap. Any moment now, someone could bear witness to the small reindeer performing the equivalent of a strip tease. Whether or not Olive was cognizant of her actions didn't matter since Soulfire was mentally filing a lawsuit against his own body. Soulfire's opening statement addressed Olive's immature age for what seemed like an iron-clad defense, but the impulsive prosecutor in his shorts directed attention to Olive's gender and state of undress. All the while, the reindeer was watching Soulfire's face carefully as if she were the judge in Soulfire's trial of the mind and was waiting for evidence to sway her verdict in either favor. In reality, the fact that the trial was a stalemate was enough for Olive to make the decision and dismiss the case.\n\nOlive and Soulfire noticed that the movie behind her was still playing and shifted off of the Pony's lap to sit beside him on the couch. Seeming to have fallen for most widely known technique for distracting a cub, Olive seemed transfixed by the cartoon and started to watch it with Soulfire. The Pony never once glanced in her direction, nor did he want to say something and risk acknowledging her nudity. They resolved to sit in silence for several minutes before Olive turned to ask the Pony some philosophical questions.\n\n``So, those two snow creatures are alive?''\n\n``Yeah. Supposed to be magic from his hat or something.''\n\n``Well, if his hat is magical, then how is she alive?''\n\n``The magic of love, I suppose?''\n\n``Hmm... So... If they love each other a real lot, then they could make magical snow-babies?''\n\n``I h-have no idea.''\n\n``Hmm... That might be cute to watch. Is there a sequel where they do that?''\n\n``Well... There's a horror movie with a scene like that... Can't say if they made a snow-baby or not... Likely not since only the guy was made of snow and the girl was a mammal.''\n\n``Of course not! The baby would melt inside her if they did!''\n\n``Also, she died because you know... Horror movie.''\n\n``It wasn't a very magical time of love, then.'' Olive giggled and smiled at the Pony before her eyes caught a glimpse of something amazing. Without his robe, a certain symbol on Soulfire's hip and flank was not covered enough to remain hidden from the little reindeer's curious nature.\n\n``Is that... a cutie mark?!''\n\nSoulfire blushed faintly and he found himself regretting putting on proper clothing. Her eyes were drawn to the askew waistband of his shorts where it was borderline impossible to excuse the mark away as some weird blemish or rash.\n\n``Well... yeah, it is... I'm an Equestrian, just born and raised here.''\n\n``Can I see?''\n\nDespite her outfit that suggested a lack of innocence, Olive demonstrated a widely known truth: cubs preferred `seeing' through touch. The curious reindeer already had her hands on the waistband of his shorts before Soulfire could react. Olive had exposed the cutie mark in its entirety and would've exposed more had the Pony allowed her to. Such physical contact provoked Soulfire's prosecutor to harden while the Pony tackled the little reindeer like a bailiff.\n\nOlive, now pinned under an unmistakably aroused stallion, giggled up at him. Soulfire just snorted softly and took one of her soft breasts in his hands. They felt as soft and malleable as he imagined, the Pony taking the time to knead at her mounds as if mixing a batch of dough. The reindeer let out a soft moan as he finally reciprocated sexual contact and her parted lips made an easy target to force a kiss upon. Olive's enthusiasm made up for any lack of experience as she hummed in delight and kissed back. Both of their lips tasted of the sweet cocoa from before, so parting the kiss was a daunting task. All the while, Soulfire had been grinding himself into her and wasn't even trying to hide his arousal. Olive let out a flustered huff towards the Pony, her mouth hung slightly agape as she caught her breath.\n\n``You've decided to play too?''\n\n``Listen, you little cock-tease reindeer... You've seem to know what you're doing is sexual, so how about we play this game like adults? I should warn you though, I play by my own rules.''\n\nOlive's gasps for breath molded into a sly smirk. She hooked her legs around the Pony's lower back and rocked her hips back into his own.\n\n``I figured as much... Your cutie mark left little to the imagination. Also, a certain red panda had told me all about a Pony with a bow on his tail and specifically requested a naughty reindeer when he commissioned me.''\n\n``I see... You're the real Christmas Present...''\n\n``Correct! Now that the cat's out of the bag, so to speak, I have to admit something... I've never been able to examine a stallion this closely before, let alone an Equestrian. Are you going to let me see all of you now?''\n\nAny tension left in the Pony's body melted away as Soulfire was no longer shamed by his actions. The prominent bulge in his shorts was becoming painful as Soulfire's engorged male-hood strained within its confined space. Olive didn't even wait for his nod of approval before she took hold of his waistband and pulled his shorts down to his knees. The little reindeer hadn't expected his nearly-foot-long equine penis to resolve her curiosity in the way that it did.\n\nNot unlike an attack from a provoked cobra, Olive softly yelped when it struck her flat tummy and was immobilized as a result of it. One of the most characteristic behaviors of deer was that they would freeze place when confronted by something that they weren't prepared for. Quite literally, Olive didn't know what to do, so she did nothing until she could figure it out. Soulfire snapped her from her mental stalemate by kissing her forehead reassuringly.\n\n``You don't have any reason to panic. I've had partners much smaller than you. A little bunny, in fact...''\n\n``R-Really...? I know one, but she'll only be available in the Spring. That whole `Innocent Easter Bunny' thing that people seem to like, you know?''\n\n``Is that so? How innocent?''\n\n``She thinks I've been selling chocolates and her only lover thus far is a carrot that vibrates... Don't tell her I told you.''\n\n``Interesting... That is for another time, though. I have a reindeer here that needs to be prepared for her first sleigh ride.''\n\n``Yes, Santa~'' Olive's sweet smile was gradually returning as her little tail flicked back and forth in excitement. The little reindeer beamed at the pony and offered him her reins. She didn't object to being instructed where to go, mostly because she just didn't know where the Pony wanted her. His cock, now over a foot long at this point, hung between his legs and waved like a flag with each step that Soulfire took. There was no longer anything stopping her from getting a good look at it and Soulfire even made a conscious effort to keep his tail raised slightly as he steered her into the master bedroom.\n\nSoulfire's bed had whatever equipment he desired either connected in advance or stored underneath for ease of access. The thick curtains over the windows established a dimly lit ambiance while they also provided protection against unintended witnesses.\n\n``How can you even walk with a penis like that, Santa?''\n\n``It's quite inconvenient when I'm trotting, but otherwise, it doesn't bother me. Now. Get on the bed and assume the position.''\n\nOlive bleated as a reply and obediently crawled onto the bed. Her short tail flicked about like an indecisive compass, her enthusiasm about as overt as it could be. Soulfire commended her eagerness to experience something new, but the Pony wanted to take it a step further. He was going to have the doe begging when he was done. \n\nSoulfire roamed about the king-sized mattress and uncovered several adjustable leather straps that were previously secured to the bedframe. He attached the other end of each strap to Olive's harness, but he did not yet tighten any of them until they all were attached to her. The little reindeer was restrained close to the point of immobilization, but she was proudly and patiently waiting for her next command as if she weren't. Soulfire's shorts had fallen down to his ankles while he tightened her straps, so the Pony nonchalantly hoof-kicked them away before he joined her on the bed for a final inspection. The inspection was for her own benefit as much as his own, making sure circulation wasn't cut off or that there was some way to quickly release her should they need it.\n\nOlive bleated once more when he took hold of the reins. She couldn't look backwards to see him behind her and could only wiggle her hips, causing a few of the bells along her body to ring gleefully. Overjoyed that she was comfortable with the setup, Soulfire couldn't help but acknowledge how absolutely cute she looked.\n\n``You look like a real sleigh reindeer now!''\n\n``Thank you, Santa! I've fantasized about being hooked up like this, but you're the first to ever actually do it~ Most guys only cared for fucking a teen doe and had me take everything off first.''\n\n``Not me. I was promised a naughty reindeer, so I'm going to fuck a naughty reindeer.''\n\n``Yes~''\n\n``Before that happens, I realized that I've never tasted a naughty reindeer's cunt before...''\n\n``S-Santa... It's smooth, but it's not all that juicy...''\n\n``It will be when I'm done with you.''\n\nWith that, the Pony knelt behind Olive's petite rear and spread her legs as wide as he could. She was still clearly a cub as her delicate flower had yet to fully bloom, but the moan she let out as Soulfire's tongue cleansed her delicate petals was a delighted moan of pleasure she had experienced before. Her clit presented itself in response to his affections, something far too enticing for the Pony to ignore. Olive wiggled in place as she let out a whimper, the faintest trickle of a clear fluid released as a result of Soulfire's attention.\n\n``Ooh... yes... Santa...''\n\nOlive's long coo of delight became a soft yelp when he nipped gently at her swollen clit. Her already damp sponge was dripping like a leaky faucet, but Soulfire kept going with his efforts to make her squirm. The little reindeer's breathing became heavy and ragged as she clung to the bar at the foot of the bed for support. There was no point in her warning the Pony about what was about to happen since Soulfire likely knew it himself. Olive's pleasure was escalating sharply towards a limit, and it wasn't long before she would breach that threshold.\n\nA rush of sweet fluid accompanied by a lengthy moan was the moment when Olive surrendered to her Santa's whim. The cute reindeer was henceforth motionless aside from some faint spasms while the Pony cleaned her thigh of her own leaked juices.\n\n``You came all over my bed sheets.'' \n\n``H-Hey... That was... mostly your fault... Mmmf...''\n\n``We're going to make another mess soon, so you'll do your best to keep it from spilling, yes?''\n\n``G-God... Santa... Please... Let me pull the sleigh already.''\n\n``It's a massive haul of presents this year. Are you sure you can handle the load alone?''\n\n``I can take it! Just give it to me... Now!''\n\n``If you insist...''\n\nSoulfire seated himself behind Olive with a firm grip still on the reindeer's waist. Her restraints held her firmly in place on their own, but Soulfire wasn't concerned whether or not she could escape them. More importantly, the Pony was mentally noting that his fiance should have Olive's tight tailhole all to himself. It was only fair to do so since Soulfire had the same permissions with her pussy. Confident in his terms of shared service, Soulfire couldn't waste anymore time.\n\nSoulfire aligned his fat mushroom head with her folds and began to gently pull her hips down onto his own. His tip squashed against her petals ineffectively for a while before Soulfire adjusted his angle to stroke the narrow seam between them. The next attempt of pulling her down was far more successful as the seam spread and enveloped the head of his cock.\n\n``T-Take a breath, little reindeer.''\n\nOlive braced for what was to come with a soft and reassuring bleat. Soulfire pulled her further down onto his cock, feeling the wide tip spread her inner sanctum. He felt Olive's interior stretch to accumulate him, but the fact remained that she was taking him internally. She was already a tight fit, but the slightest constrict of her muscles clutched greedily at the spongey exterior of his shaft.\n\n``S-Santa~ T-Told you... I've ridden a sleigh before. I want to take the load on my own, okay?''\n\n``F-Fuck... You tight reindeer slut... I love it when you squeeze Santa's dick like that.''\n\n``O-Ooh... Santa is so big... My reindeer pussy loves Santa's cock so much that it squeezes on its own~''\n\n``It's time to ride, little reindeer~ We have presents to deliver.''\n\n``Come on, Santa! Deliver your presents into my little pussy~''\n\nOlive's harness restricted her range of motion to the point where she could only bounce her hips. This was likely intentional as the little reindeer started to do exactly that. The restraints would prevent Soulfire's penis from slipping out if her core weren't already pulling him back in like a localized black hole. Olive's dripping petals squelched lewdly as her walls effortlessly stroked along Soulfire's cock. The Pony pulled her hips down as she rose up, countering her movements and finding a rhythm in doing so.\n\nRutting into the little reindeer balls-deep was impossible, but Olive still basked in the sensation of this pleasant sexual impalement. The reindeer's inner cavern gradually narrowed before tapering to her cervix. Soulfire's tip would snag itself along the narrow passage and thus be prevented from pushing into her small womb. It was better that Soulfire didn't actually impale her and instead he let the little reindeer control how deep she would press herself down into him.\n\nA fluttering sensation traveled down Soulfire's length signaled that Olive would cum soon. At the same time, the Pony could feel a pressure building within his shaft as it started throbbing inside her. The fit of their bodies being as tight as it was, Soulfire and Olive could each sense that their partner would not last much longer.\n\n``S-Santa... Almost... There...''\n\n``Santa... Santa's gonna cum... I can feel you tightening on me, Little Reindeer!''\n\n``Santa! Please cum! Unload all of your gift into me!''\n\n``F-Fuck... Reindeer Slut!''\n\nThe festive pair of lovers cried out together, surrendering to themselves and to one another. Olive's body met it's limit first as her walls compressed around Soulfire's cock. The telltale spasms of an orgasm were coaxing Soulfire to release, but the added tightness meant that her squeezing was more forceful. Thankfully, her muscles weren't overachieving in their efforts by compressing so tight as to deny Soulfire an orgasm. This might've been the case, but Olive's body enough experience to not only allow the Pony's orgasm, but heavily encourage him to.\n\nThe tight fluctuations of her walls were more than Soulfire could resist and he felt the first of many surges leave his body into her own. The first pulse of hot equine seed immediately gushed into her womb, the cute reindeer letting out a coo of delight at its warmth. The second pulse fated for her womb as well, but it overflowed the small cavity immediately and spilled out onto the bed sheets.\n\nFurther pulses of the Pony's seed gradually accumulated a sensation of pressure inside her before quickly gushing out of her and onto the bed. Soulfire rubbed her back soothingly as they rode the dwindling sensations of pleasure.\n\n``D-Did... Did we deliver all the presents?\n\n``There's one more that I'll need your help with later. For now, rest well, little reindeer.''\n\n``Merry Early Christmas, Santa.''\n\n``Merry Early Christmas, Olive.''\n\n***\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "A light-grey equine slowly rose out of bed one winter morning. Immediately following a graceful stretch and yawn, Soulfire froze in realization. The next move was a frantic and hasty heave of the thick and warm comforter as the Pony was now upright beside his bed in no time at all. A slight sapphire streak in his onyx mane shimmered in the early morning sun as the Pony made a beeline for his bedroom door.

This was no ordinary winter morning. Soulfire recalled many fond memories of when he was a foal at Christmas, but adulthood experiences of the holiday had their perks too. Christmas was supposed to be one of those days where childlike excitement reigned supreme, but adults can be responsible while they cleverly disguised their holiday cheer under a mature demeanor. It was likely beneficial that Soulfire's adulthood returned immediately after it lapsed, or the Pony would've stumbled into his living room buck-naked. He realized this fact almost immediately when he caught a glimpse of a tattoo-like marking of a riding crop from the mirror in his peripheral view.

He didn't live alone but the Pony wasn't concerned whether or not Discord, his roommate, was home since Soulfire would've effectively flashed his fiance if he was home. It was vital that Soulfire covered his upper thigh and flank before someone sees something they shouldn't have. A pair of red, silky pajama shorts was more than enough to alleviate that problem. There was a specially designated hole in them for the Pony to thread his tail through. He supplemented his attire with a pink ribbon tied into a bow at the base of his tail. Soulfire straightened his unruly mane with a brush before he donned a snowy, fleece robe for its gift of warmth.

Now dressed, the Pony was safe to leave privacy of his bedroom. The time for tearing into seemingly mediocre bundles of paper and cardboard was not yet now. While most would've assumed that Soulfire's level of excitement was exclusively for Christmas Day, it was actually the morning of the day before. Another perk of living with a roommate was that when schedules didn't line up, one holiday was divided into multiple days of celebration. Technically, Soulfire and Discord celebrated Christmas Day together, but since his fiance had work today, he had prepped his gifts beforehand so they could open them together.

Soulfire spent his Christmas Eve enjoying the festive environment that he had prepared in his living room. The weather around Christmas time practically required a mug full of hot chocolate to counter the harsh cold.

Cocoa in hand, Soulfire finally addressed the banquet of presents under the tree. Discord would be home Christmas Morning to open them together, but the Pony felt his anticipation grow to unbearable levels. He set his mug upon a coaster and approached the tree cautiously. He gave all of the boxes there a passing glance without having touched a single one. There were some that Soulfire wrapped himself, thus the remaining ones had to be for Soulfire.

As he scanned the hills of presents, an open bag near the top of the stack drew his interest. No other presents were in a bag, let alone one obnoxiously displaying its inner paper like a cherry-red peacock. Furthermore, it had to have been one that Discord prepared this morning before work since Soulfire would undoubtably have seen it the prior night. Deciding to investigate, the Pony plucked the bag from its brethren and brought it back to the couch. Having already decided to open it as soon as he sat down, Soulfire began preparing his excuse before the card inside offered one for him:

`Good Morning! If you're reading this, then you found a gift that I wanted you to find and open right away. There's more to this gift and you have my permission to unwrap Part 2 as well. Try it on for size but do your best not to break it. I would very much like to share this gift with you.'

With written consent like that, there was no excuse to make after all. Under a few wads of that obnoxiously colored paper was a festive silk ribbon. It was red and green with silver- almost white- trim along the smooth edges. At first sight, Soulfire theorized that it was long enough to tie into a bow and after reverse-engineering the one already on his tail, he proved his theory true.

Soulfire looked and felt about 15% more festive with his new garment on but couldn't fathom how Discord intended to share it. It was better if his fiance surprised the Pony with the answer anyway, so Soulfire moved on to begin one of his Christmas Eve traditions: a Christmas Movie Marathon. The Pony was in the middle of bearing witness to a wedding of two magical snow... people... when a knock at the door got his attention.

Soulfire doomed the newlyweds to an eternal reception via the pause button before he peeked through the peephole. The Pony saw nothing until he opened the door to reveal a young doe that likely wasn't there to sing him a Christmas tune. She was young, mid to late teens at the oldest.

``C-Can I come in? I m-missed the school bus h-home and it started to s-snow on me...''

She was dressed in a thick winter jacket with cute snow boots and tight-fitting jeans. She tightened the strap of her backpack on her shoulder and timidly looked up at him so her emerald-green eyes could find his own. The poor doe was shivering in place despite her attire; an adequate reason for the Pony to invite her in without a second thought.

``T-Thank you.''

``What's your name?'' Soulfire prepared her a mug of cocoa and refilled his own as she basked in the heat. He also doffed his robe and draped it over her shoulders in hopes that she would warm up quicker than the cocoa would alone. The little doe smiled sweetly, sipping from her mug as she sat across from him on the loveseat beside the sofa.

``Olive. Yours?''

``My name is Soulfire.''

``Thank you, Soulfire... for not turning me away.''

``Listen... I know school is out for winter break, but I couldn't leave you out there over a little lie. How about you explain to me what's really going on?''

``W-Well... I told my parents I was spending Christmas with my friend and I that was spending the night there... But I actually wanted to spend it with Jacob, my boyfriend.''

``How old are you?''

``Fourteen, why?''

``No reason, continue.''

``His parents were too busy working to be home so when he didn't answer the door, I peeked through the window to get his attention like I usually do.''

``I'm guessing he didn't notice you were there?''

``No... He was too busy making out with that... Labra-dumb-dumb, Becky, and feeling her up.''

``Oh... I see...''

 ``In an anime, she'd be that harem girl that's too stupid to function aside from knowing how to suffocate boys with her boobs. Stupid... poodle bitch with... X-cup air-bag tits. Bigger than mine, anyway...''

``Oh, come on. Hers can't be that big.'' Soulfire laughed before he could tell the poor doe was visibly upset. ``Anyway, it sounds like Jacob is a two-timing douche-canoe and you're better off without him.''

``Yeah but... I made him a special gift for Christmas and now, I don't know what I'm going to do... Can I use your bathroom really quickly? I gotta... get a ride home before they realize that I'm not where I should be...''

``Yeah... take your time...''

Olive set down her mug and Soulfire decided to refill it for her while she worked things out. Not knowing what else to do, he took out his form and sent out an SOS to his partner for help. Discord's response time was impressively minimal.

``I'm on break. What's the emergency?''

``There's this young doe here now... She's staying warm until she gets a ride home.''

``Young doe? Ride home? What are you up to, my sparkle pony~?''

``Don't be like that! She's cute, but she's fourteen and likes guys her own age.''

``Nothing wrong with an older guy, though. So, what's the actual problem?''

``Well, she caught her beau cheating on her so now she's super depressed since she made him a gift and everything. I want to cheer her up, but I don't know how. Any ideas come to mind?''

``Aww... What did she make for him?''

``Don't know, hasn't shown me what it is.''

``Have you asked?''

``No, not my business to.''

``Well, how about you ask her to show you what she made? Then you can reassure her that it's a wonderful gift and that her work wasn't for nothing.''

``That sounds like a great idea!''

``Anything else for this wise sage before he vanishes to his realm of eternal knowledge?''

``Nah. Thanks for the gift. Can't wait to see you wearing it next.''

``You have fun with it first... Bye!''

Soulfire leaned back in his seat as he nodded along with Discord's suggestion. He closed off the text conversation and resumed his movie, almost disappointed that the newly married main characters were having an uneventful wedding night. The Pony's mind drifted off before it randomly suggested that the singing children were required to somehow assist the snow-beings' reproductive cycle.

The bathroom door opened and Olive's soft footsteps into the living room was a welcome distraction. She took the refilled mug in hand as she gave Soulfire an appreciative smile.

``Thank you... again... If only I realized that I wasn't good enough for Jacob... I wouldn't be in this mess.''

``Well, hold on now... I have an idea that might change your mind there?''

``Hmm?''

``Don't get me wrong, Jacob is a jerk, but answer me this: what did you make for him?''

Olive's cheeks flushed a bit as she shrunk into her coat. ``Oh... U-Um... It's um... a thing... I thought it would make him like me more and it's um... kinda corny if I'm honest...''

``Would you be willing to show me? I promise to be completely honest about how I feel about it.''

``I could... I guess if Jacob's not going to see it... You have to be totally honest and pretend like it's for you, okay?''

Soulfire nodded with a soft smile, the little doe perking up to her feet excitedly.

``Okay! Close your eyes!''

Obediently doing so, Soulfire could still sense her moving about the room to prepare. Even as the movie still played, there were several sounds that the Pony could isolate them not being in the movie. Such included the sounds of two different zippers, jingling bells, and cloth of some sort rustling against itself. Soulfire felt additional weight on the couch, more than likely Olive kneeling above his lap.

``No peeking yet... You're only allowed to open those eyes after you pull on this ribbon...''

Soulfire blindly reached out for the ribbon she spoke up and certainly found one. Olive was likely holding out a present that had been tightly wrapped by a soft, silk ribbon. This must've meant a huge deal to her as even the faintest touch of his fingers got a small, vocalized whimper from her. After a short session of him blindly navigating the ribbon, his hand discovered the bow that held it together.

``Pull there... and then open your eyes.''

Soulfire had seen nothing wrong so far, so he did what was asked of him before he opened his eyes. Before him was a very naked young doe with the remains of a ribbon loosely falling off her petite body. The first thing to cross the Pony's mind was that she was a white-tailed deer since he could clearly see where the distinct colors of her fur intersected. As he further processed what his eyes were presented with, Soulfire concluded that Olive wasn't naked, she was nude.

As the ribbon further fell down her body, it unveiled to Soulfire a brown harness that had been handcrafted with many large belts and metal rings. Attached throughout the harness were small bells that jingled when she moved. The harness traveled over her muzzle, under her breasts, and around her thighs and connected in several places with sewing rivets holding it on her body for a decent fit. She wasn't trying to dress herself with the harness since the rough leather would undoubtedly irritate her most sensitive of places. No, those sensitive places were on full display; from the gentle peaks of her B-cup mounds to the faintest glimpse of damp lower lips. The last thing Soulfire noticed was that she had fake antlers where she would usually have none. Olive seemed to read his confused expression as if her entire attire wasn't baffling on its own and spoke up.

``I'm... a reindeer... Get it~? I have a harness... I pull Santa's sleigh... I didn't get a red nose because Rudolph is a boy. Girl reindeer have antlers, though!''

``They certainly do...''

``You're funny~ But you promised to be honest. Does it look good?''

Soulfire was still quite unsure how to react. A nearly naked teenager in improvised bondage gear was sitting on his lap and looking up at him for validation. He did still promise to be honest about his opinion, but he'd die of embarrassment if his next words had been overheard by anyone else.

``I think you're absolutely stunning... You did such an amazing job and put a lot of love and care into a thoughtful gift for that boyfriend of yours. What was his name again?''

``I don't really care... I'm so glad that you like it! Maybe it should've been meant for you...''

``...''

A few minutes passed as Olive gently rocked her hips side-to-side astride the Pony's lap. Any moment now, someone could bear witness to the small reindeer performing the equivalent of a strip tease. Whether or not Olive was cognizant of her actions didn't matter since Soulfire was mentally filing a lawsuit against his own body. Soulfire's opening statement addressed Olive's immature age for what seemed like an iron-clad defense, but the impulsive prosecutor in his shorts directed attention to Olive's gender and state of undress. All the while, the reindeer was watching Soulfire's face carefully as if she were the judge in Soulfire's trial of the mind and was waiting for evidence to sway her verdict in either favor. In reality, the fact that the trial was a stalemate was enough for Olive to make the decision and dismiss the case.

Olive and Soulfire noticed that the movie behind her was still playing and shifted off of the Pony's lap to sit beside him on the couch. Seeming to have fallen for most widely known technique for distracting a cub, Olive seemed transfixed by the cartoon and started to watch it with Soulfire. The Pony never once glanced in her direction, nor did he want to say something and risk acknowledging her nudity. They resolved to sit in silence for several minutes before Olive turned to ask the Pony some philosophical questions.

``So, those two snow creatures are alive?''

``Yeah. Supposed to be magic from his hat or something.''

``Well, if his hat is magical, then how is she alive?''

``The magic of love, I suppose?''

``Hmm... So... If they love each other a real lot, then they could make magical snow-babies?''

``I h-have no idea.''

``Hmm... That might be cute to watch. Is there a sequel where they do that?''

``Well... There's a horror movie with a scene like that... Can't say if they made a snow-baby or not... Likely not since only the guy was made of snow and the girl was a mammal.''

``Of course not! The baby would melt inside her if they did!''

``Also, she died because you know... Horror movie.''

``It wasn't a very magical time of love, then.'' Olive giggled and smiled at the Pony before her eyes caught a glimpse of something amazing. Without his robe, a certain symbol on Soulfire's hip and flank was not covered enough to remain hidden from the little reindeer's curious nature.

``Is that... a cutie mark?!''

Soulfire blushed faintly and he found himself regretting putting on proper clothing. Her eyes were drawn to the askew waistband of his shorts where it was borderline impossible to excuse the mark away as some weird blemish or rash.

``Well... yeah, it is... I'm an Equestrian, just born and raised here.''

``Can I see?''

Despite her outfit that suggested a lack of innocence, Olive demonstrated a widely known truth: cubs preferred `seeing' through touch. The curious reindeer already had her hands on the waistband of his shorts before Soulfire could react. Olive had exposed the cutie mark in its entirety and would've exposed more had the Pony allowed her to. Such physical contact provoked Soulfire's prosecutor to harden while the Pony tackled the little reindeer like a bailiff.

Olive, now pinned under an unmistakably aroused stallion, giggled up at him. Soulfire just snorted softly and took one of her soft breasts in his hands. They felt as soft and malleable as he imagined, the Pony taking the time to knead at her mounds as if mixing a batch of dough. The reindeer let out a soft moan as he finally reciprocated sexual contact and her parted lips made an easy target to force a kiss upon. Olive's enthusiasm made up for any lack of experience as she hummed in delight and kissed back. Both of their lips tasted of the sweet cocoa from before, so parting the kiss was a daunting task. All the while, Soulfire had been grinding himself into her and wasn't even trying to hide his arousal. Olive let out a flustered huff towards the Pony, her mouth hung slightly agape as she caught her breath.

``You've decided to play too?''

``Listen, you little cock-tease reindeer... You've seem to know what you're doing is sexual, so how about we play this game like adults? I should warn you though, I play by my own rules.''

Olive's gasps for breath molded into a sly smirk. She hooked her legs around the Pony's lower back and rocked her hips back into his own.

``I figured as much... Your cutie mark left little to the imagination. Also, a certain red panda had told me all about a Pony with a bow on his tail and specifically requested a naughty reindeer when he commissioned me.''

``I see... You're the real Christmas Present...''

``Correct! Now that the cat's out of the bag, so to speak, I have to admit something... I've never been able to examine a stallion this closely before, let alone an Equestrian. Are you going to let me see all of you now?''

Any tension left in the Pony's body melted away as Soulfire was no longer shamed by his actions. The prominent bulge in his shorts was becoming painful as Soulfire's engorged male-hood strained within its confined space. Olive didn't even wait for his nod of approval before she took hold of his waistband and pulled his shorts down to his knees. The little reindeer hadn't expected his nearly-foot-long equine penis to resolve her curiosity in the way that it did.

Not unlike an attack from a provoked cobra, Olive softly yelped when it struck her flat tummy and was immobilized as a result of it. One of the most characteristic behaviors of deer was that they would freeze place when confronted by something that they weren't prepared for. Quite literally, Olive didn't know what to do, so she did nothing until she could figure it out. Soulfire snapped her from her mental stalemate by kissing her forehead reassuringly.

``You don't have any reason to panic. I've had partners much smaller than you. A little bunny, in fact...''

``R-Really...? I know one, but she'll only be available in the Spring. That whole `Innocent Easter Bunny' thing that people seem to like, you know?''

``Is that so? How innocent?''

``She thinks I've been selling chocolates and her only lover thus far is a carrot that vibrates... Don't tell her I told you.''

``Interesting... That is for another time, though. I have a reindeer here that needs to be prepared for her first sleigh ride.''

``Yes, Santa~'' Olive's sweet smile was gradually returning as her little tail flicked back and forth in excitement. The little reindeer beamed at the pony and offered him her reins. She didn't object to being instructed where to go, mostly because she just didn't know where the Pony wanted her. His cock, now over a foot long at this point, hung between his legs and waved like a flag with each step that Soulfire took. There was no longer anything stopping her from getting a good look at it and Soulfire even made a conscious effort to keep his tail raised slightly as he steered her into the master bedroom.

Soulfire's bed had whatever equipment he desired either connected in advance or stored underneath for ease of access. The thick curtains over the windows established a dimly lit ambiance while they also provided protection against unintended witnesses.

``How can you even walk with a penis like that, Santa?''

``It's quite inconvenient when I'm trotting, but otherwise, it doesn't bother me. Now. Get on the bed and assume the position.''

Olive bleated as a reply and obediently crawled onto the bed. Her short tail flicked about like an indecisive compass, her enthusiasm about as overt as it could be. Soulfire commended her eagerness to experience something new, but the Pony wanted to take it a step further. He was going to have the doe begging when he was done.

Soulfire roamed about the king-sized mattress and uncovered several adjustable leather straps that were previously secured to the bedframe. He attached the other end of each strap to Olive's harness, but he did not yet tighten any of them until they all were attached to her. The little reindeer was restrained close to the point of immobilization, but she was proudly and patiently waiting for her next command as if she weren't. Soulfire's shorts had fallen down to his ankles while he tightened her straps, so the Pony nonchalantly hoof-kicked them away before he joined her on the bed for a final inspection. The inspection was for her own benefit as much as his own, making sure circulation wasn't cut off or that there was some way to quickly release her should they need it.

Olive bleated once more when he took hold of the reins. She couldn't look backwards to see him behind her and could only wiggle her hips, causing a few of the bells along her body to ring gleefully. Overjoyed that she was comfortable with the setup, Soulfire couldn't help but acknowledge how absolutely cute she looked.

``You look like a real sleigh reindeer now!''

``Thank you, Santa! I've fantasized about being hooked up like this, but you're the first to ever actually do it~ Most guys only cared for fucking a teen doe and had me take everything off first.''

``Not me. I was promised a naughty reindeer, so I'm going to fuck a naughty reindeer.''

``Yes~''

``Before that happens, I realized that I've never tasted a naughty reindeer's cunt before...''

``S-Santa... It's smooth, but it's not all that juicy...''

``It will be when I'm done with you.''

With that, the Pony knelt behind Olive's petite rear and spread her legs as wide as he could. She was still clearly a cub as her delicate flower had yet to fully bloom, but the moan she let out as Soulfire's tongue cleansed her delicate petals was a delighted moan of pleasure she had experienced before. Her clit presented itself in response to his affections, something far too enticing for the Pony to ignore. Olive wiggled in place as she let out a whimper, the faintest trickle of a clear fluid released as a result of Soulfire's attention.

``Ooh... yes... Santa...''

Olive's long coo of delight became a soft yelp when he nipped gently at her swollen clit. Her already damp sponge was dripping like a leaky faucet, but Soulfire kept going with his efforts to make her squirm. The little reindeer's breathing became heavy and ragged as she clung to the bar at the foot of the bed for support. There was no point in her warning the Pony about what was about to happen since Soulfire likely knew it himself. Olive's pleasure was escalating sharply towards a limit, and it wasn't long before she would breach that threshold.

A rush of sweet fluid accompanied by a lengthy moan was the moment when Olive surrendered to her Santa's whim. The cute reindeer was henceforth motionless aside from some faint spasms while the Pony cleaned her thigh of her own leaked juices.

``You came all over my bed sheets.''

``H-Hey... That was... mostly your fault... Mmmf...''

``We're going to make another mess soon, so you'll do your best to keep it from spilling, yes?''

``G-God... Santa... Please... Let me pull the sleigh already.''

``It's a massive haul of presents this year. Are you sure you can handle the load alone?''

``I can take it! Just give it to me... Now!''

``If you insist...''

Soulfire seated himself behind Olive with a firm grip still on the reindeer's waist. Her restraints held her firmly in place on their own, but Soulfire wasn't concerned whether or not she could escape them. More importantly, the Pony was mentally noting that his fiance should have Olive's tight tailhole all to himself. It was only fair to do so since Soulfire had the same permissions with her pussy. Confident in his terms of shared service, Soulfire couldn't waste anymore time.

Soulfire aligned his fat mushroom head with her folds and began to gently pull her hips down onto his own. His tip squashed against her petals ineffectively for a while before Soulfire adjusted his angle to stroke the narrow seam between them. The next attempt of pulling her down was far more successful as the seam spread and enveloped the head of his cock.

``T-Take a breath, little reindeer.''

Olive braced for what was to come with a soft and reassuring bleat. Soulfire pulled her further down onto his cock, feeling the wide tip spread her inner sanctum. He felt Olive's interior stretch to accumulate him, but the fact remained that she was taking him internally. She was already a tight fit, but the slightest constrict of her muscles clutched greedily at the spongey exterior of his shaft.

``S-Santa~ T-Told you... I've ridden a sleigh before. I want to take the load on my own, okay?''

``F-Fuck... You tight reindeer slut... I love it when you squeeze Santa's dick like that.''

``O-Ooh... Santa is so big... My reindeer pussy loves Santa's cock so much that it squeezes on its own~''

``It's time to ride, little reindeer~ We have presents to deliver.''

``Come on, Santa! Deliver your presents into my little pussy~''

Olive's harness restricted her range of motion to the point where she could only bounce her hips. This was likely intentional as the little reindeer started to do exactly that. The restraints would prevent Soulfire's penis from slipping out if her core weren't already pulling him back in like a localized black hole. Olive's dripping petals squelched lewdly as her walls effortlessly stroked along Soulfire's cock. The Pony pulled her hips down as she rose up, countering her movements and finding a rhythm in doing so.

Rutting into the little reindeer balls-deep was impossible, but Olive still basked in the sensation of this pleasant sexual impalement. The reindeer's inner cavern gradually narrowed before tapering to her cervix. Soulfire's tip would snag itself along the narrow passage and thus be prevented from pushing into her small womb. It was better that Soulfire didn't actually impale her and instead he let the little reindeer control how deep she would press herself down into him.

A fluttering sensation traveled down Soulfire's length signaled that Olive would cum soon. At the same time, the Pony could feel a pressure building within his shaft as it started throbbing inside her. The fit of their bodies being as tight as it was, Soulfire and Olive could each sense that their partner would not last much longer.

``S-Santa... Almost... There...''

``Santa... Santa's gonna cum... I can feel you tightening on me, Little Reindeer!''

``Santa! Please cum! Unload all of your gift into me!''

``F-Fuck... Reindeer Slut!''

The festive pair of lovers cried out together, surrendering to themselves and to one another. Olive's body met it's limit first as her walls compressed around Soulfire's cock. The telltale spasms of an orgasm were coaxing Soulfire to release, but the added tightness meant that her squeezing was more forceful. Thankfully, her muscles weren't overachieving in their efforts by compressing so tight as to deny Soulfire an orgasm. This might've been the case, but Olive's body enough experience to not only allow the Pony's orgasm, but heavily encourage him to.

The tight fluctuations of her walls were more than Soulfire could resist and he felt the first of many surges leave his body into her own. The first pulse of hot equine seed immediately gushed into her womb, the cute reindeer letting out a coo of delight at its warmth. The second pulse fated for her womb as well, but it overflowed the small cavity immediately and spilled out onto the bed sheets.

Further pulses of the Pony's seed gradually accumulated a sensation of pressure inside her before quickly gushing out of her and onto the bed. Soulfire rubbed her back soothingly as they rode the dwindling sensations of pleasure.

``D-Did... Did we deliver all the presents?

``There's one more that I'll need your help with later. For now, rest well, little reindeer.''

``Merry Early Christmas, Santa.''

``Merry Early Christmas, Olive.''

***

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