2 comments/ 16330 views/ 10 favorites Checking the List By: Lost Boy I wrote this one just for fun, enjoy! December 12th Present Day The twin spirits of Christmas sat in matching leather recliners each holding a tablet computer, each making 'Hmm' noises until... "Looks like you are going to have to start even earlier this year brother... there are so many naughty little girls this year..." Chris said. "Yeah... all those horny little college freshman..." replied Craig. "One of these years we are going to have to swap duties..." Chris muttered. "Oh HELL no, I am not going to be the one to face the wrath of your wife!" "Angry sex is the best sex I hear..." Chris tried but Craig shook his head. "Besides I like my job," Craig said smiling. "Yeah... I know, a little too well." Chris said pouting. "How goes the List Checking gentlemen?" Mrs. Cringle stood in the doorway in her long red robe with white seal fur trim. Craig had wondered what his brother's wife looked like under the robe but that was Chris' domain pure and simple. Donna was a good girl and never did anything naughty he would know if she did that was one of his gifts. He looked her over, seeing the cascade of scarlet locks that fell nearly to her ass and knew she was a curvaceous little minx but ah the details. Did she have puffy nipples... was her pussy trimmed over shaved... could you bounce a sugar cookie off her ass... these are the things Craig thought about on his nightly excursions to the seedier side of Xmas Town. Chris' elves made such delightful toys for good boys and girls while Craig's elves fashioned the most cunning sex toys the world had ever seen. His latest hit the clapper vibrator... clap on... clap off... hehe so sue me, he thought, it was a great idea no matter how you packaged it. Then in his Passion Igloo, waited his harem of the most talented elves in the entire world. They came from every nation on earth to audition to be a part of his harem. It was a necessary thing to keep up his stamina for the holiday season after all. Donna? Would he be willing to let Chris have his job for a year just to bang Donna? He thought of Dominique in her tight leather and utter lack of a gag reflex and smiled. This was just a passing fancy... the elves who kept him happy were the best and a little mystique was just not worth giving up all of that. "It looks like I am starting earlier this year Donna... all those naughty girls doing all those naughty things..." Craig said and saw something that gave him a glimmer of hope, he clearly witnessed Donna bite her lip when he said 'naughty'. "I pity you Craig... all that work..." Chris said missing the lip biting entirely. "Yes Craig... all... that... work..." Donna whispered. "Chris, are you coming to bed?" "I am almost done here... I'll be there in just a little bit." Chris said staring at the tablet as it speedily scrolled through the W's. Donna pouted and started to turn but stopped and with a guilty smile opened her robe to me revealing her naked body beneath. NAUGHTY!! Donna was definitely naughty. She had an amazing body with large firm tits topped with pale snowy nipples all puffy with areolas the size of a silver dollar so eager to be licked and sucked. With a petite frame with wide hips and yes an ass to die for! Her pussy hair was shaped like a little snowman above a cute little slit that glistened with need. She turned on her long athletic legs and closed the robe as she did. Mistletoe! "Chris I am done here... going to grab a bite... see you when I get back?" "Umm yeah..." he said lost in thought. Craig followed Donnas' scent of cinnamon and chocolate to the stables and there she stood trembling. "I have been ever so naughty Craig..." she said biting her lip again. I held up the mistletoe and walked over to her and held it above my head. "You know what this means..." he muttered as she blushed and slowly dropped to her knees. She tugged open his black robe trimmed in red and took a gentle but firm grip on his ever growing erection. Donna lowered her mouth to it and gave it a little lick. "Mmm white chocolate... my favorite!" she moaned before letting the head and three inches slide into her mouth. She licked and swirled her tongue around the tip and shaft and heard Craig moan and get harder by the second. The more she licked and moaned the better he tasted; that was one of Craig's abilities as the Spirit of Christmas Lust. Donna knew they didn't have time for actual penetration tonight but soon he would visit her and drive through her fields with a sleigh full of toys. She licked and sucked more and more greedily hearing his soft moans and words of encouragement, something his brother never did. While she sucked him off she thought of all the long nights with Chris in the same position every damn time! Donna took more and more of Craig's cock down her throat until her lips pressed against the base and with a great sense of accomplishment she deep throated him with immense zeal! Craig reached down and grabbed either side of his brother's wife's head and began to fuck her throat. Donna knelt there and reveled in the pleasure her brother was taking from her body. Soon... not soon enough... he would be giving her pleasure she so secretly craved. She knew so little concerning sex but was so very eager to learn. Craig began to moan and groan as his member swelled in her mouth and he told her to make a tight seal around the head with her lips and when he said 'now' start swallowing. Craig was panting now and Donna being a good girl was ready for his white chocolate load. So when he said NOW she greedily began to swallow and the delicious chocolate treat splashed down her throat. "I have wanted you to do that to me for a long time you naughty girl," Craig confessed. "I have wanted to be naughty but it just took longer with me." "Off you go, don't want to keep Chris waiting," Craig said. "Wait... here's an early Xmas gift for you... keep it safe." He handed her a long life like dildo wrapped with a nice pink bow. "Is it magic?" she asked. "MmHmm... just imagine what you want it to do... and it will." "It moves on its own?" Donna asked and Craig nodded, "Ooh goodie, goodie... Merry Xmas Craig!" "I'll see you soon." Mrs. Cringle's New Toy After breakfast with her husband Donna made her way to their bedroom and the full bath attached to it. She ran herself a nice hot bath and prepared for a soak. Donna put her hair up with pins to keep it dry because even with magic it took a long ass time for it to fully dry. She waited for the tub to fill and looked at herself in the full length mirror Craig had given them both a few years back and suddenly realized it wasn't for them... it had been for her. She examined her reflection and smiled at her glassy double as it mimicked her actions exactly. She closed the door to the bathroom, just in case, and returned to the mirror and watched as her twin cupped her breasts and began to tease the nipples. Donna let out a soft moan of pleasure as unseen hands did indeed fondle her breasts even as her own hands were still at her sides. "Magic... mirror..." she moaned and her doppelganger nodded and slid a hand between its legs and Donna let out a loud little... "UNNNN... my pussy..." Her double began to finger its/Donna's pussy with two fingers sliding them in and out of her slit that grew wetter by the second. Donna was lost in the power of the mirror and all her inhibitions disappeared. Her eyes closed as she felt cool feminine lips on her neck and firm breasts pressed against her back. The two digits inside of her began to thrust, hard now and Donna cried out each time, her pussy soaked completely by now. 'Open your eyessss...' said a susurrus-like whisper. Donna slowly opened her eyes and her double was smiling wickedly and held in its left hand Craig's gift from last night the enchanted dildo. 'Watchhhh...' the double sang. Her eyes followed the movement of the toy as it travelled downwards and saw her twin take a wider stance and felt her own legs move in time. Donna was now the reflection! The fingers were removed and the dildo took their place! She felt the quite warm rigid head of the toy part her tight pussy lips. It wiggled in the mirror's grasp and with a life of its own moved inside of her! Donna moaned loud and long as it buried itself inch-by-delicious-inch into her eager wet pussy. Then her twin let go... and the toy began to move in and out of her by itself! "OH Craig... what a perfect toy for me..." Donna moaned. "Fuck me lover," she cried out to the dildo, "fuck me... deeper... harder... faster!" Donna found herself turning so that she was facing the door and then she was bending over, grabbing her ankles and she watched as in the mirror the toy thrust into her as if it were the only visible part of an invisible lover. She felt the force and speed of the toy increase as if it were indeed a real man behind her fucking her tight wet pussy. "Oh god yessss fuck me! Make me cum lover!" The dildo pleased her and responded to her desires instantly and soon she was on the verge of climaxing. Faster it pounded into her. Deeper it sunk with each and every thrust. Harder it came jarring her with wonderful force. "Unnnn... unnn... almost there... almost... YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" Donna screamed as she came and the perfect acoustics of the bathroom made her ears ring with her own voice. As quickly as it had all started her body was hers again and the mirror was just a mirror. The toy slid from her dripping sex and landed with a fleshy plop onto the bathroom floor. Instead of being disgusted Donna scooped it up and held it to her perfect breast as if it were her dear and honored lover. Weak in the knees Donna walked over and slipped into the steamy waters of her bath and let out a nice long contented sigh. "Damn... I needed that..." she said softly as she let the watery heat sooth her shaky limbs. She cleaned the toy and set it on the far side of the tub against the wall. No longer caring if her hair got wet or not Donna slipped beneath the surface of the waters and drifted in the post orgasmic bliss and silence the water afforded. Suddenly, she wondered what treat she could give Craig when he visited her. Donna played back the images from the mirror as she caressed herself, fingered her pussy... her pussy! Her reflection's pussy was bare... shaved clean... was that what he wanted? Would shaving her pussy please Craig? Only one way to find out! Donna's head lifted from the water her fiery hair clinging to her back and her tits dripping water as she rose and gathered her grooming kit from the shelf above the tub. Donna lifted the small leather bound kit, done in softest doe skin and etched with a single red letter D for Donna. It was another gift from Craig. She opened it and withdrew the elegant gleaming straight razor within. The handle was purest mithril set with mother of pearl. She opened the blade and saw her reflection in its flawless surface. The she flipped it over revealing the other side of the blade carved with elegant elven runes of protection, precision and ever-sharp qualities for the edge. She used it to shave her legs and due to its magic she never fear cutting herself or leaving behind a single hair. Donna soaped up her pubes and with expert strokes of the razor she cut down the crimson snowman and left behind a barren field with no sign hair had ever existed there. She cleaned and dried the blade before returning it to its case and the case to its spot on the shelf. Though it didn't take long the naughty deed would echo in her mind's eye for a long time to come. She had a bald pussy! She sat on the edge of the tub and spread her legs apart and looked down as she began to play with her newly shaved pussy. Donna found her clit and made slow circles with her index finger and let out a low moan that was echoed directly across from her. She saw that the dildo had actually become completely rigid and was making a purring sort of noise. "Do you want to fuck me again..." she spoke out loud and the dildo quivered just a bit. "...do you want to be buried here," she said pointing to her pussy, "once more?" The toy vibrated now and there could be no doubt it could sense her need. Donna reached over and it literally jumped into her groping hand. She let out a little squeal of surprise but soon was rubbing the head of the false cock between her pussy lips and imagined what another man's member might look like and gods be praised the toy actually changed shape, thickness and length. It was a more robust thing she held in her grip and it was very eager to please her. The moment the head was in it tore from her grasp and began to fuck her as it did before like a real live breathing man. Donna cupped her tits and began to tease them as the magical member slid in and out with a perfect empathy for her every need. It began nice and slow with patience no man could give her; letting her feel each and every inch of it as it stroked forward and back. Clack... clack... clack... came the sound of Chris' boots on the steps heading upstairs. She could always hear him a mile away. Donna still impaled by the toy sank beneath the water of the tub and closed her legs tight to keep Chris from seeing what was going on below. The door to the bathroom opened with a preceding knock. "Donna, are you okay I thought I heard you shout?" Chris had heard her and came to investigate. "I'm fine just slipped while getting into the tub," She lied to him and felt her face burn with shame. "No need to get embarrassed over a little slip my dear... are you ready for dinner or should I snuggle you in the tub?" "I am famished could you fix us a little something and I'll be out in five," she gave him a brilliant smile even as the toy relentlessly pounded her pussy beneath the water unhindered in the least. "I understand you need some alone time... I'll make up something special," and he was gone. Donna got onto her hands and knees in the tub and looked over her shoulder watching the toy as it hammered away at her insides pushing her headlong into an even more powerful orgasm than before! "That's it lover," she whispered to it, "fuck me... make momma cum!" Her orgasm snuck up on her faster than she thought possible and it took shoving her fist into her mouth to keep from screaming as the toy thrust one last time and ground deep in her vibrating like nothing she had ever felt before. Donna's body shook uncontrollably and she nearly face planted into the front of the tub but managed to bring her hands to bear just in time. She heard the 'splash' as the toy fell from her pussy and into the tub's water. Donna retrieved it and dried it with a soft terry cloth towel and then she thought to dry herself. "I just wish I could bring you to bed without Chris knowing about it..." To her utter amazement the toy shimmered and cloaked itself in a flawless invisibility. If it wasn't for her firm grip on it she wouldn't know it was there. "Craig... you are a fucking genius!" she praised her brother. In the Hall of the Dark Elves Craig sat in his place of prominence among the dancing throng of his harem. Seated on the step below on his left was Dominique in her place her talents and gifts had earned her. Of all the elves that served his needs it was Dominique who was the most brilliant in sexcraft! None could shape shift with such ease and skill as she. None could suck cock and deep throat as well as she. None could take the pounding in either vaginal or anal cavity like she could. In a word... she was Unique. Dominique looked up and smiled knowing something was different with her Lord and Master. "Your mind is occupied this night Master," her voice was like liquid sex. "Yes, yes it is... something has changed... and I don't know how to proceed," he confided. "That is troubling indeed... would a hand job help you think better," she purred and saw Him crack a thin smile. "How about a foot job that always makes you smile?" "This is why you are my first and favorite Dominique..." he said nodding and with silvery grace she scoots to position herself directly below Him before spinning around so that her feet were facing Him. Dominique leaned back on her arms and brought her toes to play and slowly untied the sash at His waist. Then with slow deft movements pulled the robe open revealing His lean muscular body. Craig was diametrically opposite to his brother in so many ways. In appearance He was tall, dark and almost demonically handsome. His long black hair fell in soft ringlets to the middle of His back but the brothers did share the same ice blue eyes that gleamed in almost any light. Craig's features were noble and heroic with a jet black beard trimmed to perfection. Like Dominique Craig was a gifted shape shifter and could 'feel' what the perfect man was for each and every one of the naughty girls on His list. The dark elf let her toes move down and around her Master's thick, long erection. Her toes gripped Him and began to tease and stroke His shaft as the head of His cock oozed pre-cum. She used this to aid in her pleasing of her Master. Her slick toes moved over tip and shaft sending lovely tingling sensations through Him. He closed His eyes and her pussy was literally dripping by now eager to ride Him but only if He bid her to do so. Dominique continued to pleasure His cock and saw as it grew just a little telling her that He was close to coming. She rubbed her feet along Him faster now and she could see Him stiffen and with a muffled cry His sperm flew and sprayed her thigh and pussy. 'That didn't take long,' she thought to herself. 'Was He thinking about someone new... someone He wanted but couldn't have?' "Is Master pleased," Dominique asked smiling up at Him. "Very... that was very intense... I needed that..." He said as if in a dream. "Who is she Master... shall I take her form for You?" "That would keep things simple and yet... I would be shirking my duties." "Then she has been naughty?" "Very... I gave her one of the brand new dildos as a gift..." "Oh she will be very entertained my Lord." "Good, the longer she waits the better... for all our sakes." Wet Dream Donna Cringle lay on her back staring up at the stars, the skylight Chris had, had build over their bed allowed her an epic view of the universe. On nights after a satisfying session of love making they would both stare up at the stars and Aurora Borealis and fall asleep cuddled against each other. Now... well now... she turned and looked at Chris' sleeping... correct that... snoring form. We really needed to have him checked for sleep apnea. Sigh. How long had it really been since she had a satisfying orgasm? She did the math in her head and Donna nearly wept. They had been together over three hundred years and her last real toe curling climax had been... thirty seven years ago! She wasn't his first wife that Donna knew but she never thought to ask herself what happened to the others... until now. Had they gotten bored as she had? Did they crave more from a physical relationship? Had they been naughty...? Donna closed her eyes and cried herself to sleep. In her lust forged dreamscape she glided over a sun kissed landscape of grass, hills and mountains. She wore a gorgeous gown spun from living sunlight that gleamed and sparkled in the rays of the dawn star. Donna danced over the grass loving the feel of its soft texture between her toes and the soft spongy earth beneath that. Butterflies danced in the wind and clouds hovered in the sky and birds sang in the trees. The trees! Off to the south was a deep and forbidding forest... she knew she should stay in the daylight but she ached to explore the unknown and see the birds whose song was so achingly sweet. In a way that only happens in dreams with a single step she crossed the vast grassland and was standing before the boughs of the dark and somehow sensual woods. The cool shade and hidden recesses pulled her in. Her once elegant dress woven of light became a clingy red affair of softest, coolest silk. It hugged her tits and ass and left little to the imagination. The caress of the silk was like hands roaming all over her body touching... teasing... mmm she liked this forest. Checking the List Meanwhile in the real world Donna's toy moved from beneath her pillow like some phallic inchworm it crept from its hiding place and like a moth to the flame slunk towards its goal. Donna walked along the forest path which was dark and mysterious and with each step her pussy got wetter and wetter as the 'naughty' dress as she called it continued to caress and pleasure her sensitive skin. Suddenly the path opened into a star lit clearing where burned a mighty bonfire and about it danced ebon skinned elves and beyond the flames... oh beyond the flames a masculine figure in black and scarlet. Donna tore at the dress crying out to be free of its delicious constraints and raced to the fire and watched the elves dance. They were women all, naked and covered only in their sweat from the heat of the flame and the exertion of the dance. Their long silvery hair hung down to their waists and their curvaceous bodies undulated to a hidden music... something Donna wanted... no needed to hear! She knew it was a music a good girl couldn't hear... but a naughty girl could and when she did hear it, it would guide and move her body in a primal way. Donna knew there was only one way to hear the music... she looked through the flames to the Master of the Hidden Grove and cupped her breasts and teased her nipples and kneaded her tit flesh for Him. The toy was next to her breasts now and climbed up her body and lodged itself between them... moving... thrusting between her tits. With a deep moan Donna pressed her breasts together and the false cock slid between them with a deep bass purr. Donna moaned at the strange yet sensual pleasure she was feeling. It felt like a cock between her tits... Mmm she moaned and leaned down flickering her tongue at the unseen member giving it pleasure as she was receiving satisfaction from it. She raised her eyes to the Master and he nodded approvingly. Donna felt a tingling sensation race down her body, across her belly... over her sex and through her legs down to her feet. Like the mirror her body began to move of its own accord and she gave herself up to the motion. Her feet were awkward at first but with each step she became more and more sure and there came to her ear a soft haunting melody that struck a chord between her legs. It was the music... the hidden melody of pleasure... and it moved through her! Her passion rose and she danced nearer and nearer the great fire and feared it burning her no more. This great heat between her legs made manifest by the leaping flames before her was setting her free! Her nipples hardened to an almost painful state and her breath came in great gasps as if in anticipation of something... something deep and wonderful. She reached the circle of dancers and they slowed just enough for her to take her place in the ring of undulating forms... these dark skinned beauties... so alien... so striking and... and her sisters... sisters of the flame! The toy had crawled along her belly and had rolled/fallen between Donna's legs and the head was inching to its target... the warm, wet darkness it needed... Suddenly as it happens in dreams, Donna is no longer with the dancers; she is looking down on the flames from... from the other side of the clearing. She looks over her shoulder and there is the Master of the Hidden Grove and she is straddling him. All she has to do is lower her dripping sex onto his iron hard flesh and they would be one. Her leg muscles quiver and with a gasp of relief she bends her knees and feels the tip of Him opening her up. The false cock presses against her lips and the head slides in... She can feel the head of him inside of her... then with a sudden rush of movement He is penetrating... deep... to her very core... The toy now buried to the hilt begins to thrust in and out of her purring like a demon. Donna is riding him now and the Master's cock sends delicious vibrations through her entire body and she thrusts her hips down harder now... Donna rolls over in her sleep and ends up on her hands and knees. The covers move behind her as the toy slams into her with such force and speed that her juices soak the bed below. Suddenly they are alone in the grove now just the Master and her. She is on her knees and he is behind her ramming himself into her pussy as fast and hard as He can. Donna has no voice in her dreamscape but if she could she would be screaming her praises and begging for more. The false cock jackhammers into Donnas dripping pussy and it can sense that she is close... very close to climaxing. It is pleased to make her so very happy. With each orgasm its great purpose is achieved! So close... so very close... she mouths as the secret music builds and builds in her ears. The symphony of pleasure is reaching is crescendo and so is she. Just a bit longer... and... The toy rams into her one last time and grinds there while his Mistress' body convulses around it. Donna wakes up and feels the fullness of her pussy as the toy fills her to capacity. As the last shivers of pleasure fade into her quivering muscles she rolls onto her belly and looks over at the sleeping form of her husband. Still hungry for pleasure the toy does not fall out but begins to move inside of her once more. "Yessss... fuck me you delightful toy you..." she whispers into the night. December 15th Present Day Chris was up and gone to the factory floor to oversee any last minute orders that might need filling leaving Donna a quivering mass beneath the covers. The toy had returned to its hiding place beneath her pillow and Donna slowly sat up and ran her fingers through her long red hair. She hugged herself in a very contented sort of way and began to sing a little tune as she threw off the covers revealing the rather impressive wet spot on her side of the bed. "Damn... did we do that..." she moaned to the toy, "Time to change the sheets." With a ruby whistle on her lips and a weight lifted from her mind Donna tossed pillows, blankets and sheets onto the floor. The toy was the last remaining thing on the bed. "Where am I going to put you while I do the laundry?" Donna asked. The toy purred seductively. "No... I couldn't do THAT... or could I?" Purr growl went the toy. "I don't know... I mean we were at it all night long..." she said bending over to gather up the dirty sheets and with a jump and a thrust, "OHMY GOD!!" Donna cried out as the toy buried itself snuggly inside of her. "Mmm feels so good... you are getting so spoiled you know that..." A few long slow thrusts told her it knew. "Okay... we will try this ONCE... no guarantees we will do it again alright?" BUZZ... THRUST... THRUST... "I don't know if I can walk my way to the laundry room if you keep that up... slow it down a bit... nice and soft... yessss just like that..." Donna almost forgot to put on her robe and even then it wasn't closed and tied off as usual. She liked the feel of the polar breeze between her tits. Barefoot she made her way to the communal laundry building a block from 'Santa's' mansion. Sure they could have had their own washing machine but Donna liked mingling with the elves and getting out of that stuffy old building from time to time. She could have had eager elves come and do her work for her but then what the hell would she do besides cook and bake? Donna noticed she was getting looks from the male and females elves this morning... mostly from the men who were enjoying the new view. She smiled at them and continued on her way. The laundry building was abuzz with activity as was all of Xmas town it being so close to the big day. The structure housing the washing machine was massive and the size of a three story factory but then again it had to be. Donna set her hand on the metal plate and felt the tingling sensation as it scanned her identity. This was not for security purposes it was so the machine knew which laundry belonged to whom. The main room was about twenty foot square with four scanning stations in the center of the room. She took her basket of dirty sheets and set them up next to the stain scanner. Each piece of laundry was scanned and then dropped into the orifice next to the scanner and from there the machine would wet, treat, wash, dry and fold each item it was given. Donna could hear the women at the other stations as they scanned their laundry. "Cookie... cream... sugar... chocolate..." said the synthesized voice of the washing machine. Donna froze and realized that when she placed her dirty sheet on the scanner it would alert the others of her nocturnal activities. It would squawk... 'Masturbation fluids...' or the like. She hesitated and then realized that she had brought dirty sheets after Chris and her had been together and it had never bothered her then... why now? Was she feeling guilty at what had happened? Were women supposed to feel ashamed for pleasuring themselves? She had to know! Donna set down her sheet and walked to the adjoining scanning station where a petite elf was scanning away in a blissful sort of way. "Belinda isn't it?" Donna asked. "OH... Mrs. Cringle... it's an honor... can I help you?" Belinda the Elf asked. "Well yeah... I have a question and I don't know if I feel comfortable asking it or not." "What sort of question?" "It involves laundry stains..." "...oh dear me..." Belinda looked around guiltily and then leaned close enough for Donna to smell the ginger and some exotic spice on her. "Did it show?" "Show... did what show?" Donna asked still leaning in and the toy began to slam into her now as her excitement grew. "My little secret..." Belinda whispered softly her breath tickling Donna's ear. The toy was now grinding and purring deep inside Donna. "No..." Donna purred, "...why don't you share." Belinda stood up her firm breasts now at mouth level with Donna then she looked around before returning to her conspirator-like position. "I... gosh I am so embarrassed to say it... I..." "Tell me dearest..." Donna moaned softly as an orgasm snuck up on her and caused her to shudder despite her best efforts. "...oh goodness... I pretreat my stains... there I said it!" Donna and the elf stood up and Donna's disappointment was clearly evident. "So what did you want to ask me?" Belinda asked in her sweetest voice. "Well I was kind of embarrassed to scan the sheets off my bed with others in here..." Donna began. "Sheets do get dirty..." Belinda said and then 'Ding!' she realized what Donna meant. "...oh... you mean those sorts of stains..." Belinda blushed and continued. "Well we all dirty our sheets in the wedding bed..." "We didn't stain the bed... I did... alone..." Donna dropped the bomb. Blink... blink... went Belinda's eyes... then they grew real big and she really blushed. "OH... well when Henry is on the factory floor this time of year... I don't get to see him a lot... so I... I mean it's only natural for a woman to take care of things. Even elves mast... well you know..." "Clear as a bell Belinda..." Donna thought and turned to leave and stopped. "Um Belinda..." "Yes Mrs. Cringle..." "Call me Donna... Belinda if you ever get bored around the house... please don't hesitate to stop by and we can... make some gingerbread men together." "That would be nice... Donna." Donna returned to her scanning station and put the stained sheet on the scanner and waited. "White chocolate... fluids..." said the voice and she tossed the sheet into the chute and continued until sheets, blankets and pillow cases were all scanned and tossed. As she walked over to other side of the building where the clean laundry could be collected Donna watched Belinda walking in front of her and enjoyed the way her bubble butt did its little dance. That's why men like asses so much! Suddenly she realized she wanted to ravage the poor elf and have her way with her. The toy sang between her legs and sent sensations not unlike a tongue lapping at her clit. Versatile little thing had to give it credit there. This was a whole new level of naughty... her conscience reared its ugly head and she knew it would be terribly wrong to seduce Belinda and ruin her blissfully 'nice' life. Belinda and Donna sat next to each other waiting for their laundry to be done. Ten minutes passed when... Belinda began squirming in her seat and Donna didn't miss this. "Something wrong," Donna asked. Belinda blushed and bit her lip before leaning close to Donna. "Umm... Donnnna... oh god..." Belinda's hand gripped Donna's arm tightly, "...coming... Mmmm feels so good... so deep... so long and thick...." "Belinda..." Donna whispered, "What the hell is wrong with you?" "Sensitive... reason I can't work at the toy factories... super sensitivity to toy magic... would get caught up in their enchantments... Nnnng so deep in my little pusssssy..." Donna realized her close proximity and duration had triggered a reaction by Belinda. "I got to go..." Donna said trying to stand but Belinda's hand had a death grip on her. "NO..." she hissed/whimpered, "Don't go... please..." "Well... okay..." Donna said taking her seat again. "How does it feel?" "Wonderful..." Belinda smiled dreamily, "my sister told me about this one..." "Your sister," Donna asked as Belinda's eyes rolled up and she came again. "Dominique... she is Craig's head of R and D on the 'other' side of town." "So she made my toy?" "YESSS..." Belinda moaned softly. "You don't look..." "I am reformed... I was once His favorite until Dominique stole Him away." "Ah... then I guess we shouldn't 'bake' cookies together..." "Mmm..." Belinda purred, "Have you ever had your beaters licked by a pro? I love the taste of batter... licking it from between my fingers..." The toy began to hammer into Donna now sensing her growing excitement. "Faster..." Belinda moaned. "Deeper..." Donna whispered. "Belinda... Belinda Elfingham? Your laundry is ready." Belinda stood up quickly and walked over and away from the seductive influences of Donna's toy and without a look back she left the laundry building. "Donna Cringle... oh I will take care of this Mrs. Cringle..." a young handsome male elf said gingerly loading her now clean laundry into a basket. "I can carry this for you if you'd like?" Blissfully unaware of the danger she posed to his niceness she shook off the desire to accept his offer; because if she did the moment he stepped inside of the house... "That's a dear," she said handing him her old basket for the new one, "but I can manage." Jill Frost She is an ancient winter spirit older by far than the brothers but she had to admit that the younger brother had a good thing going. He supplied her with toys and she made sure that there was a white Xmas. She had received a message telling her that a new toy needed testing. This always got Jill feeling the heat between her legs especially fierce. Her arrival was heralded by the north wind and a light shower of snow and ice. Unlike the brothers she did not require any form of transportation; wherever the north wind blew she could make herself manifest. The temperature in the pleasure igloo dropped and the elves scattered like autumn leaves before the storm. Jill Frost strode into Craig's domain as if she owned the place and in a way... she did. She was tall, at six feet even, with long sapphire hair and eyes that glittered like ice. She wore no clothing and her naked form was at first disturbing to look upon because of the unhealthy tint of her skin and yet the perfection of her proportions and features stirred lust in any male loin. "Craig... I am here for my gift." Her voice was cold and distant. "Are you now," Craig said as he appeared with a crystalline box in his hands with a blue bow adorning it. "Is that... for me..." Jill asked. "Are you pointing to the box or my cock?" Craig asked smiling. "You are a bold one Craig Cringle," She said musing, "if I like the toy I will allow you the opportunity to penetrate me with your cock." "Fair enough," he said handing her the gift. He had been trying to fuck her for centuries and tonight might just be the night. Jill looked down at the box she held and saw no obvious way to open it. "It's a puzzle box," she mused. "Yes but I can tell you what's inside is worth the effort." Craig said. "It had better be," Jill said studying the box. "Is this foreplay Craig Cringle?" "I am glad you noticed... yes it is..." "I like it," her voice carried an almost warm tone to it. "Bring in the refreshments," Craig shouted and the elves returned with tables and chairs and all manner of food and drink both hot and cold. Craig was unsure if Jill could even drink a hot beverage or not. Dominique took her place seated next to her Master and watched the force of nature warily. "Will she be cross if she cannot open the box?" Dominique whispered. "I think you underestimate the intelligence is that luscious body across from me." Jill looked up for a moment, smiled then returned to solving the puzzle box. "Wait for it..." Craig whispered. "Wait for it... there..." The frost goddess looked beyond the box and checked out Dominique's tits, ass and legs before nodding and then finally a full smile. "Master is so very wise..." Dominique moaned. "...does Master need anything?" "Yes... but I will tell you when." Craig said knowing that timing was everything. "Very good Master," She moaned. Craig and his elves ate and drank in semi silence as slowly but surely Jill solved the puzzle. After exactly one hour Craig offered the goddess something to drink. "Are you thirsty oh beautiful one?" "Flatterer... but yes this mental exertion has made me a bit dehydrated and ravenous. Serve me." The audible gasp from the elves echoed everywhere but Jill didn't notice. Craig rose and pointed to carafes until she nodded her approval and again to food until a plate was filled to her liking. Jill set the box on her lap and slowly attacked her food and drink with glacial speed. When she was halfway through her meal Craig clapped his hands once and Jill's sapphire hair went flying as her head flew upwards. The expression of pleasant surprise on her face was priceless. "My box is vibrating..." she moaned. "Technically the toy in the box is vibrating." "Mmm I want my toy... now!" Jill said standing up and thrusting the box towards Craig. "Open it!" "There is a small fee for that particular service," he said smiling. "You wish to fuck me?" she asked her smile mirroring his own. "Very well Flatterer and Conniver... open my box and you may fuck me... after I see what the toy does..." But inside of simply taking the box from her he stood up and walked up behind her. He slipped his arms around her waist and pulled her down so that she was sitting in his lap. "Put the box in your lap again," he whispered in her ear. "Your penis is rubbing against my sex..." she placed the box in her lap once more. "...now what?" "Let me take care of you... watch my hands..." He moaned in her ear. Craig's hands settled over the box and began to push, press and slide panels on the surface of the box and Jill's gaze was directed downward. After a minute he brought his hands to her tits and cupped them and teased her nipples. Jill watched as he fondled and groped her. "NNNNNN that is not solving the puzzle..." she moaned. "You said," he kissed her long elegant neck, "and I quote 'open my box'..." he pinched her nipples lightly and another moan escaped her lips. "Your words not mine." "NNNNNN I never specified which 'box' for you to open... so you are working on both?" "Exactly..." one hand remained on her left breast the other returned to the puzzle box. "You can't fuck me until I try out the toy..." she moaned loud and clear for all to hear. Checking the List "I never break an agreement..." Click! Slide. "...there the puzzle is open... now for the other box..." Craig stood up and brought Jill to her feet with him. "Bend over goddess I want to taste you..." Craig growled and to everyone's shock she set the box on the floor and folded her body over the table in front of her. "Lick my pussy Seducer..." Craig removed his robe revealing his raging hard-on but instead of ramming it deep into her he dropped to one knee behind her and began to lap at her clit and pussy lips. "YESSSSS..." she howled, "...lick my sex Seducer!" Craig let his magical tongue flicker over her clit while he eased two fingers into her dripping pussy. As he fingered her pussy he suckled and teased her clit. "NNNNNNNN feels soooo good," Jill moaned like a mortal woman in need of a man's touch. Smiling wickedly Craig moved his tongue from her clit to her puckered asshole. He knew he needed to prepare this hole as well for what was to come. Jill let out a growl/moan of surprise but didn't stop him. "You are tonguing my anus... that feels... NNNNNN good!" Craig took the two fingers slick with her pussy juices and slid the first one into her ass and her purr deepened to a growl of need. When she was ready he eased the second finger next to the first and began to finger her ass nice and properly now. "Your fingers are pleasuring my ass... I approve continue..." Craig slid his fingers in and out of her ass until he felt all the preparations were done. "I think you are ready for your toy now." He reluctantly removed his fingers from her ass and stood up the head of his cock 'accidently' brushing against her ass cheeks. Jill moaned softly before she stood and picked up the puzzle box and opened it. She stared at her new toy with a wonder and curiosity that bridled on child-like. The top portion of the toy was a beveled diamond shape with Japanese Kanji characters etched upon its surface. Below that was a sturdy cube of the same black stone equally polished but with no marks upon its surface. "What is it and what does it do?" Jill asked her eyes lighting up. "This was inspired by some of the Japanese elves who joined my harem last year. I hope you like it. Just stare at the characters and let it feel how horny you are... it does the rest." "Very well..." Jill said licking her lips and sliding a hand between her legs. The effect was immediate and dynamic. The toys surface erupted with multiple tentacles of soft pliable flesh that wrapped around Jill's ankles and wrists and lifted her off the ground. More tentacles flowed from the toy these were thicker than the first and swayed in the air one near Jill's mouth the other two by her breasts. The two close to her tits sprouted small mouths and moved close enough to begin to lick and suckle her nipples. "Unnn... feels sooo g..." but as she opened her mouth to speak the third slid between her lips and began thrusting in and out of her throat. "If you want to lick or suck the tip in your mouth just think it," Craig suggested. Soon Jill was pleasuring the toy as much as it was teasing her. Craig looked at the toy and two more tentacles came forth and wrapped around Jill's tits squeezing them as the others kept teasing her nipples. Her body undulated as the toy held her immobile and pleasured her remorselessly. Craig walked up between her legs and licked her pussy for a minute and deemed her ready for the main event. "Okay goddess here is where the toy proves its worth." With a snap of his fingers two thick tentacles emerged and headed straight for Jill's lower body. They began to rub and tease and get properly lubed up on her juices. "Ready... good..." Snap! Jill was panting and moaning as the two larger tentacles below her eased into her pussy and ass and began thrusting into her deep and fast. Craig watched as Jill's eyes rolled up and her body shook with a powerful orgasm and still it pleasured her. From time to time the tentacles would shoot chocolate sperm in or upon her body painting her blue flesh dark with 'cum' before returning to their chosen orifice. After her fourth orgasm Craig made eye contact with Jill and smiled wickedly. He raised his hands above his head and clapped. It was like someone plugged her entire body into an electric current as all the tentacles began to vibrate with a wonderful deep resonance. If her throat hadn't had a thrusting tentacle in it her scream would have wrecked the walls of this place. She bucked repeatedly as her body climaxed over and over again. When she could take no more orgasms the tentacles set her down gently onto the icy floor and retreated back into the surface of the toy. "Well...?" Craig said looking down at her. "Unnnn...." Jill said her eyes closed and a brilliant smile on her face. "I'll take that as, 'I really like my gift Craig'," he turned and sat down. "Girls clean her up and get her a nice hot drink she is most definitely dehydrated." The circle of elves who had watched this whole display with soaked pussies and iron hard nipples fell upon Jill like a pack and lifted and carried the goddess to a place to be cleaned, refreshed and prepared for the Master while the entire time murmuring... "He doesn't know... He doesn't know..." Yes Virginia There Is an Orgasm While his brother relied on actual transportation Craig Cringle had learned the ancient art of teleportation while still very young. However it had taken him nearly a century to master the art of the silent teleport with no loud poof and displacement of air when he arrived. Who knew holding your breath was the key to anything? He had, as his list had shown, been a very busy Spirit of Xmas Lust. His list of naughty girls had nearly doubled since last year; of course Chris blamed the internet and girls gone wild. There was one special girl he was saving for Xmas Eve and now that, that day had finally arrived he was ready to give Virginia Stockton the one thing no boyfriend, boss or coworker had been able to, an orgasm! Virginia Stockton came from a nice middle income family near Columbus Ohio and up until puberty was pretty much the typical girl next door. But once her body began to change and her sex drive woke up that all changed. Her chubby cheeks were now smooth and well defined and her flat and dull chest and butt swelled to epic proportions! By high school she was sporting gravity defying C Cup tits and an ass you could bounce a half dollar off of. She went from cute to devastatingly gorgeous and every boy lusted after her and all the other girls hated her even her friends. By senior year her glasses were gone, replaced by contact lenses, and her breasts had grown another full cup size. So it wasn't a big surprise when she was voted homecoming queen a title she had earned; Virginia had the bruised knees to prove it! She had 'earned' a full ride to Miskatonic University in Arkham Massachusetts to study Archaeology; her intelligence matched her body one for one. Virginia Stockton was neither stupid nor naïve she had an agenda and was well on her way to achieving many of her life ambitions save one. In all the guys she had sucked off and slept with not ONE had managed to give her a single orgasm. What the hell was up with that? She had sucked and swallowed nearly three digits of partners. She had fucked nearly as many and not one of them had the patience or skill to get her off. She had seen a couple of doctors and there was no help there was nothing physically wrong so it must be a mental thing. Despondent and deciding to focus on her studies the college freshman dropped her weekly partners by half and even that made her one of the most popular girls at campus. She had pledged and been accepted into the most prestigious sorority and was even recruited and joined the secret society the Daughters of Dagon; if only her family could see her now? Due to a terrible winter storm Virginia was stuck on campus for the holidays and even the internet was down due to the weather. Bored and lonely she did the only thing that made any sense take a nice long hot bath. Virginia started the water and while she waited checked out her reflection in the mirror. She had just had her hair done and the platinum blonde color and short cropped hairdo was both attractive and practical; less hair is less chance of it getting in the way while giving head she was sensible like that. Her green eyes flashed in the candlelight and her high cheekbones, cute button nose and full lips were a triple threat. She had a long kissable neck and then further down her pride and joy her 36D breasts that had snared many a student and teacher. Virginia cupped them and teased her puffy nipples letting out a low moan as she did so. Further down still was her flat stomach the product of daily and nightly exercise which was just an entrée to the bald pussy below. Note to self pussy needs shaving. Virginia turned and stared at her bubble butt that was so perfectly formed and firm she ached to have a man behind her bending her over and... "Oh Shit!" she cried out as she raced over to the bath which was beginning to overflow. Most dorm rooms didn't have a full bath like Virginia's did but membership with the Daughter's of Dagon provided some nice perks. First the aforementioned bathroom, second she had no roommate, third the free cable and plasma screen television and lastly free dining anywhere in Arkham. Virginia slipped into the steaming waters of the tub with a soft coo of pleasure. There was something almost erotic the way hot water drove away the winter chill from the air. She decided to bathe and groom herself before she settled down to a nice long soak. She lathered up her sponge and ran it all over her body rinsing as she went. Then Virginia took out her razor and in no time her legs were smooth as silk. She had to sit on the side of the tub to be able to remove the hair from her bikini region and as she did so her hormones rose to the occasion and soon her slit was slick as sin. After the last stroke of the razor and a healthy splash of water to remove the last hair and soap from her mound she returned to the tub for as she called it, a little 'me' time. One set of fingers teased and pleased her clit the other slid in and out of her drenched pussy. It was Xmas and the only present she wanted was a man who could satisfy her completely. She would do anything for a man like that! She imagined the tall dark man with olive complexion and hard body pulls her into a deep kiss even as they explored each other's bodies. Then with a twinkle in her eye she would drop down to her knees and take his hard flesh into her mouth and throat. She deep throats him easily as her hunger and his flesh grows. Then he pulls her to her feet and tosses her onto the bed his face buried between her legs where her fingers are now. His lips and tongue working their magic upon her sensitive flesh and as he suckles her clit he slips two fingers into her tight sex and begins to pleasure it. Virginia's breath is becoming more labored as she feels the first tingling sensations of her quickly approaching climax. Then hungry to feel her around him he pulls her to the edge of the bed and flips her onto her hands and knees and plunges his iron hard cock between her pussy lips and fills her. Then their bodies are slamming against each other as his cock drills deep and she throws her hips backward to maximize his penetration. "Oh fuck me lover..." Virginia's voice echoes in the bathroom and her fingers thrust deeper and faster now. Her mystery man slides two fingers into her ass, just as Virginia's is doing right now, and begin teasing her naughty hole. Virginia is panting wildly now and thrusting into both holes and feels that she has crossed the point of no return and within mere seconds she cries out as her orgasm hits hard and fast and a single cry of bliss escapes her lips and dies down slowly into silence. "Damn I needed that," she says as she stands up, drains the tub and towels off. Virginia Stockton slips beneath her silken sheets and grimaces at the clock which reads only three in the afternoon. Some Xmas this turned out to be and with that thought she slipped into a dreamless sleep. "Virginia... Virginia... wake up Virginia..." came a distant voice. "Mmm? Who's there? Mom... I don't want to go to school..." Virginia mumbled as she crossed from the land of dreams to being very wide awake. "What the hell?" Virginia was face down on her bed and was securely tied by wrists and ankles to the posts at each corner. Correct that, this wasn't her bed she was somewhere else entirely. "Where the fuck am I?" Virginia lashed out. "My... my... what a mouth you have on you... is that anyway to speak to the man who is going to answer your deepest most secret Xmas wish?" "Who are you," Virginia's voice took on a dreamy quality, "and how do you know what my Xmas wish is?" "You want to be with a man who can make you cum and I am the Spirit of Xmas Lust, but you can call me Craig, Craig Cringle." Virginia was able to move her head enough to look over and see the man standing by the bed. It was her dream man! She must be dreaming! His olive complexion and rock hard body was so finely detailed and then he did something that removed all the doubt from her mind, he touched her. "You're real! Oh my god and I am really tied up face down in a stranger's bed!" "Relax Virginia I am here to put you at ease and make you cum," his voice was soothing and despite every instinct her fear faded as if it never existed. "Now let's begin with a gentle rub down before I pound that naughty pussy of yours." The gorgeous stranger poured fragrant oil onto his hands and began to rub it into her skin everywhere. Where the oil touched her body tingled and was super sensitive to the touch. He avoided certain key critical points and this was driving her crazy. Her tits and ass Virginia suspected were to be the last. As he rubbed the oil in she began to let out soft little moans which slowly became louder and louder. The air was filled with the smell of flowers but none Virginia could identify. At last he moved to kneel behind her and pours the oil directly onto her ass cheeks before rubbing it in. His index finger began to work the oil into her anus and she pushed her butt up against his teasing digit. "Remember this is all about you... now let's see how wet you are," he whispered. She felt his body shift and wondered how he would see how soaked her pussy was but had only seconds to wonder. The stranger slid his entire length into her in one smooth motion filling her to perfect capacity. His cock was the ideal thickness, length and as he began to thrust into her it was pleasantly obvious he knew exactly what he was doing. "Oh god I love your cock!" Virginia exclaimed as he began to pound into her fast and deep. His finger slid into her ass and began to tease her there as his dick hammered her pussy's depths. He was a machine his body moving with only one goal in mind her orgasm. As her body reacted to his love making she noticed that as impossible as it seemed his dick grew and thickened inside of her giving her more and more pleasure. It was as if it had a mind of its own and a desire to feel her pussy squeeze it as she climaxed. "NNNNN your cock is getting bigger!" Virginia moaned to him. "As big as it needs to be... as thick as you desire it... and as long as it takes to pierce you to the core my pet." "MMMMM I am in lust!" she growled and felt the first tingling of her climax. "Oh god... I am going to cum!" "Let it happen... after you come I have a surprise for you..." Craig whispered in her ear. "Ooh I love surprises... NNNNNNN getting close... so fucking close now!" Craig slowed his pace but drove his hips into her harder now and felt her body begin to stiffen and her breathing told him she was only moments away. He timed his thrusts and when her voice screamed out and rent the air he slammed into one last time and filled her pussy with his creamy cum. He ground his body against hers and nibbled her ear as she caught her breath. "NNNNNN that was amazing! I am ready for..." but her words were cut off as he pulled back and when he moved forward again a second cock was piercing her tight little ass and both of her holes were soon filled with dick! "OH GOD YESSSS..." she howled as he fucked her nice and slow. "How does that feel Virginia? I haven't done this to a mortal in a very long time." "Wwwhy... why me..." she moaned as the pace picked up now that her ass had grown accustom to being violated. "You deserve to be fucked so that you remember this night for the rest of your life." "NNNNN NNNNNNNNNN I appreciate it... I just wish..." but her voice was lost to the pleasure flooding her body. "You wish what?" Craig asked as he pounded both her holes. "It is Xmas after all." "I just wish I could do this forever..." Virginia moaned softly as another orgasm loomed on the horizon. "Do you really mean that," Craig asked an evil grin forming on his handsome features. "NNNN NNNNNNN oh yes I do... I wish I could get fucked like this forever!" Craig cupped her tits and teased her nipples as he thrust into her harder and faster now. "I will grant your wish Virginia Stockton..." and those were the last words she heard before the mother of all orgasms crashed over her and she blacked out. To be continued...