It was the night before christmas, and not a creature was stirring, except the entire family and mom's boy toy having an orgy in front of the tree.							Deborah moaned deeply into her husband's cock as her little bear boy was humped deep into her, only his diapered butt and footpaws still visible outside her hungry vagina. Baby New Year was happy to be the one to hump the bear into her mother, only lowering his cloth diaper enough to plow his cute butt, while Champ relaxed in their mother's arms, spent from his own turn humping the bear boy butt.								The golden retriever boy lay in Deborah's arms, one of her paws gently fondling his spent bits in his diaper, while he recover with a warm drink of mother's milk, alternating between her breasts as she had taught him felt best for her.						"I love these family holidays!", Mr. Stephans said as his wife greedily sucked his canine cock. 											He looked around the room, glad they were able to get all the presents set under the tree before this impromptu orgy broke out. In truth, they had been trying to get setup  all month, but they loved each other so much that could barely handle being in the same room as one another anymore if they needed to do anything non-sex related.				With the last of his willpower, the eldest golden retriever sat the cookies and freshly extracted breast milk on the night stand next to the tree. 				"There!", Gerald said, finally able to relax and yiff his family without worry.			He turned his attention to his wife's face, and changed his position slightly, getting on his knees so he could could face-fuck her with gusto. Mrs. Stephans seemed appreciative, rewarding his cock for plunging deep into her throat by, briefly removing her paw from her son's diaper, reassuring the pregnant boy cub, and shoving a large black dildo up the father's exposed ass.												Gerald's eye's rolled back in his head as the toy was quickly inserted and activated, Deborah also enjoying the feeling of his cock, now vibrating form the sheer power of the toy, as it continued ramming down her throat.								Satisfied, Mrs. Stephans returned to molesting her breastfeeding eight year-old, much to the heavily pregnant boy's pleasure.								Baby New Year smiled as shi watched her family enjoying themselves, even swearing shi could see the bear's smiling face through hir mother's fur. The pregnant herm pup remembered how distraught the family had been when shi was chosen as Baby New Year for 2017. How hir mother had took it so hard the family had fallen apart. As happy as the pup was hir family had healed, shi hoped they could survive hir leaving permenantly...				The pup's thoughts were interrupted as everyone in the room froze. She looked around, only her lamb friend stilll moving, sitting on a nearby chair trying to shove a sex toy into every hole she could fit one in.									They both looked up as they heard a 'thump' on the roof. Baby New yEar quickly looked at the frozen clock on the wall, shocked it was midnight already.				"Santa's here!!!", the pup cried happily, pulling out of the bear's lower half and pulling up her own cloth diaper, the bear's tailhole frozen in a gaping position. Hir proclamation proved true, as a bag of toys suddenly landed in the family fireplace, followed closely by a chubby figure dressed in red.								"Nicholas!!!", the pup cried out, rushing up to hug the spirit of Christmas, "It's been too long!". The polar bear just smiled and returned hir hug, having to bend down to wrap his cozy paws around the toddler.										"Ho ho ho! It's good to see you, too!", Santa said, chuckling as the pup absentmindedly humped against his leg, her joy at seeing him so intense. He got that response from most of hir reincarnations.								"So, Rebecca...", Santa said, setting his bag aside and addressing hir by hir mortal name, "I hear you got things worked out between you and your mommy".				The pup stepped back, a cute tent in hir diaper, "Yeah... We haven't been able to spend a day away from each other sense Thnksgiving without having to rush home and have an orgy. The clean up has been murder, I tell ya".							"I see", Santa rplied, well aware shi was deflecting his question, "And do you think they will be this happy when you go?".									Baby New Year stood there silently, looking down at the obvious tent in hir diaper as it slowly shrank, "...I hope so".										Santa stepped over to the family, still frozen in sexual bliss. 					"Not only did you manage to heal the wound created by becoming Baby New Year", he kneeled down, placing a big, warm paw on Champ's belly, and another on one of the bear boy's footpaws. "It seems you also managed to increase the amount of family members by two!".													Baby New Year stared down, dragging her footpaw in a circle as Santa on the carpet, "Well yeah, Champ is gonna have a baby now and mommy has a new cub to love when I'm gone... but...".												Santa scooped hir up and sat down on the couch, right next to the chair where the lamb was busy vibrating intensely from the shear amount of powered toys inside her, looking like a wooly version of a cub's Bumble Ball toy.								"Poor dear, your stiffy went away", Santa said, setting the sad pup on his lap and reaching a paw into hir diaper. "Let Ol' Saint Nick help you with that while you think about what you want Santa to get you for Christmas!".							A shiver ran up the pup's spine as Santa's cold fur slipped past hir cocklet and a finger slid into hir cunny, quickly sliding knuckle-deep with a practiced hand that told volumes about the jolly polar bear's experience molesting little cubs like hir.					"Oh my, you have the smae contures in here as your mother Deborah had a t your age", Santa said, confirming his molesty tendancies. "Gods I love cubs".				Baby New Year blushed as the perverted holiday spirit groped hir cunny, pretty sure he would do so whether shi allowed it or not, as shi realized shi had always felt unnaturally good on christmas mornings, as did most other cubs. Guess that's what happens when a time-stopping pervert breaks into your house to leave presents specifically for little cubs.			A suddenly flick of Santa's thumb against the bottom of hir stiff cocklet broke Baby New Year from her reverie, quickly reminding hir shi was supposed to ask the old pervert for a gift, "Oh! Umm...".											"It's okay, Rebecca, you know I can magic up just about anything you could imagine! Especially for a tight little cunny like yours", Santa said, his throbbing erection straining his red pants and pressing against hir back.								"W-well, first off I want this!", shi reached back and shoved a little paw into his trousers, tracing a finger tip around the head of his cock.						"HOHOHO!!!", the polar bear cried out, a little surprised by hir sudden aggressive move, "Well here you go, my dear!".									He yanked down the red fabric, his thick, coal-black yule log springing free and leaning against hir shoulder. Baby New Year nuzzled the head, a faint scent of  peppermint mixed in with the more expected musty smells. Shi licked a spot of pre from the slit, a burst of eggnog flavor filling hir mouth.									"Now, now, my dear. You need that free to tell me your Christmas wishes!", Santa said, pulling his cock away as shi began lapping along the thick veins, "Why don't we find a better place for it, hmm?".										Baby New Year suddenly flet hirself being lifted in the air, the back of hir diaper pulled down, exposing hir tailhole the the still air, and slowly sat back down atop the polar bears hard, black cock head. A tremor ran through the pup as shi realized the massive member was wider around than hir whole body, yet was slowly being pushed up under hir tail. If shi were less experienced, this would have caused hir some concern.				Instead, the pup expertly spread hir cheeks, while gripping the paw holding hir and helping to feed the veiny bear meat into hir rapidly distending rump. With hir help, Santa was able to lower hir to the hilt in a few seconds, much quicker than most normal cubs he plays with each Christmas. The pup tooka few deep breaths as shi leaned back against the polar bear's jolly gut, his thick log obscenely distending hir own.					"So, my dear, anything else you would like for Christmas?", Santa said, returning to molesting hir cunny.											The pup moaned, moving hirself up and down slightly as shi was molested, thinking about what could fulfill hir last few days with hir family, while feeling ever so physically full.		"Well, I don't think I want any toys or clothes", shi said, a bit of pre beginning to dribble from hir cocklet, staining hir cloth diaper.							"Oh?", Santa siad, rubbing the pre around hir bits with his palm.				"I d-don't think I w-wannananaanaa l-leave any uneccasary REEEEEminders that I'm gone!", the pup moaned out as shi was fondled by the gentle pervert.					"That's very thoughtful of you, Rebecca", Santa said, slipping another finger into hir cunny.													"I just wish I didn't have to leave them behind", shi said, a deep sadness drowning out all the pleasure.											Santa stopped his ministrations, not happy the pup had stopped maoning for him, "Hmm... That is a quandry, isn't it, pup? But I think I have a solution!".					Shi looked up at him as he rose to his feet, lifting the impaled pup with him as he crossed over to the frozen family, "If you want to never have to leave them ever again, I can arrange something right now".										"You can!?", the pup said, bobbing against the chubby bears belly.				"Oh yes, my dear, I can keep all of you together. Forever!", Santa said, reaching over and grabbing hold of Mr. Stephans. The pup was confused as the polar bear pulled the golden retriever man out of his wife's throat and lifted him easily into the air.					"What are yo- OH!", the pup began as Santa suddenly clamped his massive maw around Gerald's head, quickly gulping hir father down his throat. The pup felt her father's form press against hir through Santa's gut, a shiver of perverse pleasure running thorough hir.		"Oh, okay! Yeah!", shi said, a climax quickly building as the hungry polar bear grabbed hold of hir mother. He pulled Champ off of the bear boy, but left the little ursine dangling form hir snatch as he gulped her down head first. 							The pup could feel Santa's cock tremble as eating hir family was giving him just as much thrill as it was hir, especially as he lapped between the bear boy's thighs as he followed Deborah into his guts.											The pup was panting hard, juices gushing from hir cunny and mixing with the buckets of pre dribbling from hir tip, Baby New Year trying very hard to last long enough to see hir beloved broither go down.										Santa lifted the boy, allowing hir a goodbye french kiss before he instead sat back down on the couch and held the boy in one paw, using the other to start stroking the herm pup's body around his cock.										"Why aren't yo- ahlk- ahk-", the pup tried to ask, but was cut off as the cock inside hir began to push further through, suddenly pushing up hir throat. Pretty soon, the head breached hir throat, burst from hir mezzle and pouring pre all over hir face.				"I noticed how much you liked the feeling of your mommy and daddy passing through me, I thought you should get to feel the same with your big brother!", Santa said, slipping on of his toes into his cock slit.										The pup could only moan, hir lungs being pressed flat against hir ribs as hir brother slid into his cock. He slid easily into the opening, his pregnant gut pressing out against hir own as he went by. Hir willpower shattered suddenly as it passed, a suuden kicking feeling teeling hir that little baby Billy was still inside hir brother as he passed through hir and Santa's cock.												"AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHLLLLLLLLLLLLLMMMMMMMMM!!!!!", the pup loudly moaned aroungd the cock eating hir pregnant brother, hir orgasm so intense hir diaper ripped away, sailing across the room as shi had the most intense orgasm of hir life.					When hir head stopped swimming, she realized shi couldn't feel hir brother inside hir anymore, but was instead sitting atop the testicle he had slid into. Shi gasped for air as Santa suddenly pulled hir off his cock, glad shi didn't actually need air to survive.				"THAT WAS SO INTENSE, SANTA!!!", shi cried out, hir spunk coating hir wobbly legs as shi tried to stand on hir own.										"Oh, it's not over yet!", Santa said, lifting hir up into his arms, quickly retying hir messy cloth diaper on hir, "You said you didn't want to have to leave them again, right?".		"Yeah...?", Shi said, raising an eyebrow.							The polar bear kissed hir own hir little nose, before chomping down on hir head as well, quickly slurping hir in before shi had a chance to resist.						Not that shi wanted to as shi felt hirself slip into the dark tightness of the jolly, chubby bear. She soon came to rest against hir mother, wrapping hirself in the woman's arms comfortably.												Outside, Santa sat up, leaning forward and taking his massive cock onto his mouth, intent on achieving his own orgasm as he took the whole length down his throat. Baby New Year was busy nuzzling hir mother as shi suddenly felt the cock head brush up against hir. After a few annoyed moments, shi realized what was happening, and held hir arms open as shi licked the slit encouragingly.									Santa panted, groping his distended testicles as his own orgasm rapidly built up. All too soon, it him, the pregnant puppy boy rushing through his cock once more and splashing into his baby sister's arms, alongside several gallons of bear cum that painted the whole family white.
	Santa layed back for several minutes, riding out his afterglow as excess spunk soak into the carpet between his footpaws. He turned his head to the side, finally noticing the one person in the room he hadn't eaten.									The lamb sat in her chair, arms crossed in an angry fashion, though the Christmas spirit couldn't take her very seriously as she still had buzzing vibrators in every orifice.		"Oh hush, now", Santa said, waving away her judging look, "The will survive the digestion and the new Baby New Year will still be born on schedule, don't worry!".			She still glared at him, though.									"Bah!", he said, standing up and pullin gup his trousers, heading for the chimney. He grabbed his sack of gifts, tossed her one out of the bag, and said "It's not like anyone cares about Boxing Day anyway!".										The vibrating lamb grumbled to herself as she followed him up the chimney, her job to stay and protect Baby New Year forcing her to stay with the Polar bear for the next few days til he passed the egg.										As they climbed into his sleigh, she soon found the old pervert fondling her as they flew through the air. She shrugged and began suckling his cock, the old polar bear calling out through the night air, "HO HO HO!!! MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!".