“A Holiday Mishap”
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With only a few days before Christmas Eve, Irene and her friends Elaine and Celeste decided to join an outdoor holiday party to spend time with others. It was a large cabin where Raiya and a few guests were chilling. It was commonly a place for get togethers and other activities. 


It had a huge porch out in the back, with a grill perfect for barbecuing, with two sliding doors that led to the living room, which included a huge flat screen TV, and a few couches, two of them being on the porch itself. It was built only a year ago, so it still looked perfectly new. 


A huge bonfire was outside as well, contained so the fire wouldn’t spread. There was also a small forest, but despite its size, it made up for it with density. Irene and Celeste had arrived first, but Elaine was running late it seemed. 


However, there was something bigger to worry about at that moment. Raiya reminded Irene of something they did a few days ago. While playing a game at a sleepover, Raiya betted that if she won, Irene would need to wear a lewd outfit for the holidays. Predictably, Irene lost. 


At first she was against it, but since there weren’t any guys there yet, she gave in to peer pressure from her friends, who were mildly curious to see her like this, since she was usually modest like Elaine. Raiya even went out of her way and bought her the outfit. 


In one of the guest bedrooms, Irene stared at herself in the mirror, a huge blush on her face as she observed her new outfit. It was a sexy Christmas-themed costume, with crimson thigh high stockings and elbow gloves, each with fuzzy white cuffs, a super short skirt doing little to hide her red, satin underwear, the dress she wore revealed a lot of her cleavage, which made her nervous, and a cute red bow on the front of her chest, and finally a regular santa hat to complete the look.


Needless to say, she was not looking forward to this. However, she remembered Elaine was coming soon, but she hadn’t arrived yet, so perhaps she could surprise her best friend with this? When the deer came out, the others squealed at how cute she looked, which flustered the usually calm Irene. 


After the teasing, things started to calm down as the girls were having fun telling stories about what happened that year. Irene though was still a little nervous about her outfit. 


Celeste was kind enough to give Irene her jacket, though for some reason Irene felt like Celeste was onto her and Elaine, but if she was, Irene appreciated her for not teasing about it. The back doors were open as the girls were enjoying their time. Irene was growing a little more comfortable in her costume, but she was wondering why Elaine hadn't arrived yet. Elaine left around the same time as she did, and she knew this as they were in touch. 


Irene picked her phone up from the table on the porch and leaned against the wall.


“Sigh, where is she?” Irene asked herself, a bit impatient before she checked on their text. After asking her, her friend replied. Elaine told her she would be a little late, as she was stuck in traffic. It saddened Irene, but it wasn’t too surprising. 


As the others were busy talking and watching a few Christmas movies, Irene was standing slightly apart from the group, checking her phone for any updates from Elaine. She decided to walk away from the group to call Elaine to see if she was on the main road. The place she was at was surrounded by tall spruce and pine trees, frosted slightly from the light snowfall a few days ago. She wasn’t bothered by the cold too much, but she was feeling a slight chill between her thighs. Her stockings did a good job keeping her warm, with the jacket as well. 


Irene tried to call Elaine, but it went to her answering machine instead, which Irene decided to leave a message, “Hey Elaine, you good girl?” 


As she walked away from the cabin, she briefly found herself feeling immersed in the winter air, the trees giving off cozy vibes as she looked around. Irene couldn’t sight see for long though. 


She held her phone as she sighed heavily. The temperature was nice that night, with no wind to give her a chill. Irene had considered leaving early, as she was feeling a bit impatient, but she was hoping that Elaine would make it. However, not wanting to be rude or even mean, she would send Elaine a text before she leaves, if she did decide to go early. 


However, as she was about to head back, she heard a small rustling nearby. Irene paused, and looked at the source. In the distance, a feral deer stood. It was a doe and was staring off at something. It wasn’t too far away, it was in the woods, but not too deep. 


“Oh, it’s a wild deer!” She thought. Her kind had evolved from these creatures, so she was more than familiar with how they acted. She didn’t want to spook it, so she kept her distance. 


Feeling curious, and a little brave, she slowly approached it, being careful not to make any noise while also preparing her camera app on her phone. After a few seconds, the deer noticed her, but it didn’t flee immediately. Irene stopped for a second, not wanting to scare it. 


The wild deer just stood there for a moment. Irene was more than a little curious as to why it wasn’t moving. As she got closer with her camera in hand, she noticed something with it. It wasn’t looking at her, but rather…it was looking off over her shoulder. 


Irene snapped a photo, but as soon as she did, the deer sprung to life and ran from the scene.


“Aww…” She said, seeing the blurry photo she took. Suddenly, she heard a brief crunch of snow right behind her. All the hairs on her neck stood up, as she quickly shut her mouth. 


Instantly, the entire area went quiet, save for the distant sounds of people talking. Irene reluctantly turned around, only for her to see a large body, which led to her slowly looking up. Irene froze, staring up at the tall entity before her. 


Standing above her, the first thing she saw was its skull face, with a pair of large antlers on top of its head, however, what made her freeze in fear though, was its eyes. Although they were black, there were two, faint beady lights in them. 


She backed away slowly, her face growing pale as it let out air through its jaws, the air visible through the winter. Irene immediately bolted back to the cabin!


Irene tried to scream, but it’s cold, leathery fingers wrapped around her snout! She tried to sprint, but it grabbed her jacket, pulling her toward it. In that moment, she thrusted her arms back, allowing the jacket to slide off her arms, giving her a second to escape in her festive outfit! 


She managed to run a few steps before she felt it wrap an arm around her torso, pinning her arms to her sides as it covered her mouth with the other! Her screams were muffled, whimpering as the cold, hungry creature pulled her away backward. Irene watched, with teary eyes as the porch seemed to disappear behind a few trees as the Wendigo towered over her. 


It lifted her a few feet off the ground as it forced her head to turn to look at it, keeping its cold hand over her mouth. Irene was breathing rapidly, terrified of the huge creature holding her. 


As Irene whimpered under her hand gag, the creature stared down at the poor deer girl, her eyes meeting the empty black sockets of its skull. For a moment, it just held her there, staring at the frozen female in its hold. 


Irene felt immense fear staring up at the wendigo, feeling like minutes, yet was only a few seconds in real time. 


Suddenly, it released her mouth, but before she could say anything, its jaws opened wide, its lower jaw splitting in half like a snake, before it engulfed Irene’s head in one move, her scream quickly cut off into a muffled moan! 


She started kicking her legs, her arms pinned to her sides as she whimpered. The walls of its throat held her in a vice-like grip as it began widening its mouth to take in her shoulders! 


Irene shook her head furiously as she cried and screamed from her assault, the wendigo’s top jaw pushed against her cute bust, one strap of her dress falling down her shoulder as she squirmed and wiggled in its grasp. It made it past her average sized breasts, and reached her waist in less than a second. 


Irene was lifted up, her thighs were slightly spread apart, showing her panty covered pussy and underwear as it held her horizontally. Her forelegs kicked wildly in the air as she felt the walls of the beast’s gullet massaging her, moving in downward motions to pull her down deeper. The poor deer lass whimpered and screamed inside as the wendigo made it quickly past her squishy thighs, with her forelegs sinking quickly into its throat, leaving only her hooved feet moving helplessly between its jaws. 


It didn’t wait a second before wolfing them in one swift swallow, jaws snapping shut as the silhouette of her legs slid down its throat and torso. 


She entered its belly, and was forced to curl up slightly. It felt leathery and cold inside. Irene was now forced to sit inside the wendigo’s belly, the creature stood silent as the muffled, screaming pleas of Irene were heard quietly. They were too far away for her words to be heard. 


Desperately looking around inside, her legs were spread slightly, her skirt riding up her waist revealing her panties and a little bit of her navel as she was hyperventilating. 


“Oh my fucking god…!” She thought, not normally one to swear, before screaming out, “Help me…!” 


Her hand pressed against the inside of the beast,  as the wendigo stood still, not even moving as it watched and felt the victim squirming and making muffled screams of fear. As Irene curled herself into a ball, she was panting from claustrophobia. 


All this was taking a toll on her, and she fainted out of terror… 


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Irene opened her eyes, immediately hit with a winter chill. She immediately sat up, looking all around her. She was close by the house where the party was, Irene checked on herself, seeing everything intact. 


She didn’t remember much of anything, all she could think of was walking away from the noise, before waking up. It was weird to her. However, Irene glanced down, and noticed a small gift box. It was white with red ribbons holding it shut, with what looked like frost on it. She cautiously took the ribbons off, and opened it. Inside were two small silver heart lockets, which made her eyes lit up in surprise. 


She had wanted to give herself and Elaine some lockets, as a way of confessing her feelings. She opened them up, they didn’t have pictures of her and Elaine, but she couldn’t care less. Irene got to her feet, brushing the snow off her rear and legs, tail wagging to get the frost off. 


After only a few minutes, Elaine had finally arrived at the party. Celeste, Raiya and the others were a little confused by Irene wandering off by herself, having been gone for almost ten minutes, but Irene couldn’t give them a definitive answer. Elaine was blushing immensely from Irene’s outfit, which the others found adorable, and now both the deer and goat were red as tomatoes…