1 comments/ 42043 views/ 6 favorites How Christmas Was Almost Lost By: blindjack Chapter 1: Getting Acquainted It is that time of the year again. A few weeks and Christmas is upon us; with all the sharing, joy, and good will that is such an important part of the Christmas spirit. What very few people realize is how close we came; last year; to having Christmas destroyed for ever. Not only was the spirit of Christmas in danger of being lost, but millions of children all over the world would have been traumatized; causing unforeseen problems for generations to come. This is the story of the Christmas that almost was not; as told to me by Santa Clause himself. The many convivial celebrations; of jobs well done; were part of the reason the elves enjoyed working for Santa and Suzy Clause. Working conditions were pleasant, the food was delicious and there were lots of celebrations. Sex was not forgotten. Loving, kind, considerate, sharing sex was encouraged by Santa and Suzy Clause; as long as the fun did not interfere with getting the job done on time. The important attitude toward sex; was that one received happiness by giving pleasure; just as they received joy by giving to the children of the world; expecting nothing in return. This attitude; I will call it the Christmas Spirit; permeated the whole complex; reinforcing itself like a feed back loop. As the elves, Santa, and Suzy Clause practiced the Christmas spirit; they caused more potential spirit to be created; making more spirit to be partaken of. This attitude to life was the reason that Santa Clause located his complex at the north pole. In this location Santa, Suzy, and all the workers had been isolated from the evil in the world. Modern technology however; was breaking down the isolation that had protected Santa in the past. Computers, the internet, and satellite television were chipping away at the seclusion Santa had enjoyed; allowing ideas alien to the Christmas Spirit to encroach. It was twelve hours before Santa Clause had to start his Christmas deliveries. Mr and Mrs Clause were gathered together with the chief elves; celebrating the completion of another year spent preparing gifts for the children of the world. Santa was seated on his red, green, and gold leather throne like easy chair. Between Santa's chair, and Suzy's similar chair; was a tall, beautifully decorated Christmas tree. Bouncing on Santa's lap was a nubile, long haired, blonde elf, named Candy Cane. Candy wore a green halter top with a matching mini skirt. The halter and skirt were made of triangular red trimmed pieces of material sown together; with tiny gold bells hanging from the points; barely covering her firm buns and 35 C cup breasts. Her legs were encased in green crotch less tights; with soft, green, pointy, bell adorned slippers on her feet. Since this was the standard female elf outfit; you can see why sex was never far from the minds of the elves. Candy was in charge of Santa's mail and public relations. Right now; she was taking care of the more intimate relations part of her job. Candy was impaled on Santa's massive manhood; bouncing up and down on it; as Santa nuzzled the firm pink nipple on one of her globes. Blonde hair was flying every which way; as she made soft mewling sounds in her throat. Santa and Candy Cane were not the only ones enjoying themselves. Suzy Clause was leaning back in her smaller throne like chair; shaking and jiggling about; causing her abundant 39 triple D breast to almost jump out of her red satin, white fur trimmed halter top. The halter top was cut low; revealing her nipples. It only covered the lower half of her titanic tits; giving them some support. The cause of Suzy's agitated state; was the tongue licking and swirling around her exposed hairless crotch. Her red satin, fur trimmed crotch less tap pants gave nog unrestricted access to her treats. Nog was one of the male elves that worked for Santa and Suzy. He was a black elf. Like all the other male elves he wore a green red trimmed tunic, with bells on the points at the bottom, green hose, and soft green slippers. The tunic covered his butt, but it did not hide the 9 inch dick that stuck out from his crotch. "Stand up! Put that big 9 inch dong in me!" Suzy exclaimed. "Grab hold of my big hooters and give them a squeeze." She laughed; causing her jugs to jiggle; like a bowl full of jello. When Nog had stood; Suzy slid forward; spreading her legs wide; giving Nog a clear shot at her treasure box. Grabbing his huge hard on; Suzy brought it to her cleft; sliding the head up and down the slit. When the head glistened with her love cream; Suzy nestled the head between the parted lips; thrusting her hips forward; impaling herself with the rigid tool. When he was firmly planted in Suzy's love tunnel; Nog grabbed her tits; beginning to knead them. Glancing around; one could see some of the other head elves enjoying the party atmosphere. A red headed, male elf lay on a padded coffee table; an 8 inch hard on sprouting from his crotch. A brunette elf named Ginger Bread was making the cock disappear and reappear; as she slid up and down the shaft. Standing astride his pelvis; feet planted on the floor; Ginger rotated her hips; grinding her crotch against Tinker's pelvis on each down stroke. With the fingers of one hand; Tinker pinched the nipple of her 36 C cup breast. The fingers of the other hand caressed Ginger's clit; causing her juices to soak the green dyed triangle of hair at the apex of her cleft; bathing both crotches in nectar. Another elf named Sugar Plum; with long red hair; straddled Tinker's face; grinding and thrusting her shaved pussy against his face. The juices flowing from Sugar were soaking Tinker's face and the little red heart at the top of her slit. Ginger was tweaking the nipples of Sugar's 35 D breasts, between thumb and fore finger; causing her to arch her back, throw back her head; whipping the hair around her face. Another group of elves were busy on the leather love seat. A black elf named Cinnamon Twist; was kneeling on the love seat; elbows resting on the arm. A black haired elf named Buck; was kneeling between Cinnamon's legs slamming his 7 inch cock in and out of her wet pussy. He was having a difficult time maintaining his position; as Cinnamon's ass was thrusting back and forth meeting each of his strokes. The fingers of her one hand were busy playing with her clit; stroking his shaft; while his belly slapped against her ass; making a smack sound every time he drove forward. Her sticky juices had coated his pole, her fingers, and the little gold diamond of hair at the apex of her crotch. As Buck pounded Cinnamon from behind; another elf named Randy; fed her his dick. Thrusting his hips forward; Randy drove his 7 inch piece of meat down her throat. Cinnamon had no problem swallowing his entire length. She had learned how to deep throat a cock and was able to massage it with her throat by working those muscles. When the cock slid from her red lipped mouth; it was coated with Cinnamon's spit. To heighten Cinnamon's pleasure; Randy was using the fingers of both hands to caress and pinch the nipples on her 36 D cup breasts. Each time he squeezed it brought a little whimper from her filled mouth. The way Cinnamon was thrusting her hips; grinding her fist against her crotch; you could tell she was getting close to having her orgasm. The men were not far behind. Their hips had picked up the driving rhythm. Faster and faster they thrust. Suddenly Cinnamon's body stiffened; jerked, beginning to wildly thrash. At the same time the male elves grabbed hold of Cinnamon's head and ass; threw back their heads; franticly pumping their hips. Both males let out growls, but whimpers were all that came from Cinnamon's stuffed mouth. Cinnamon was unable to swallow all of Randy's load. It began to escape from the corners of her mouth; even as she gulped. After the first two discharges; Buck had pulled his manhood from Cinnamon's quivering cleft; resting the shaft on her ass crease; pumping white spunk all over her back, and butt cheeks. Spent, Cinnamon collapsed onto the sticky leather of the love seat. Randy's knees buckled; letting him slide to the floor; sperm still dribbling from the head of his shaft. Buck pulled his wilting cock from Cinnamon's tight sheath with a pop; falling backwards; sinking into the soft leather of the love seat. While Cinnamon, Buck, and Randy recovered on the couch; Santa and Candy were bringing their passion play to its final climax. Santa's hands gripped the globes of Candy's ass; fingers buried in the crease separating her firm buns. Candy gripped Santa's shoulders with her hands; steadying herself; as she flexed her legs; driving her hot, wet sheath up and down his pole. Santa's clutching hands helped to increase the force of her down ward strokes; increasing the pressure as they ground their crotch together. Sounds could not escape from their mouths; as they were locked in a wet, lusty kiss. All that could be heard were growls coming from deep in their throats. Just as their bodies stiffened; Santa slammed Candy's crotch down; holding her tightly in place; as he pumped load after load of semen into her quivering quim. Twisting and turning; Candy ground her pussy against Santa's rigid shaft. Santa's seed and Candy's nectar seeped around the seal made by their locked organs; soaking their crotch, thighs, and legs. Breaking their kiss; they through back their heads, letting out cries of pure delight. By the time Candy's body ceased its shaking; Santa had squirted his final drop of juice. Raising up; Candy drew her snug sheath off Santa's deflating manhood; making a squishing sound; as his cock was released. When his shaft was free of Candy's hole; sperm and love cream trickled out; bathing each crotch in the mixture. "That was great, Candy. I see why I put you in charge of public relations." Santa chuckled. Looking over at the love seat; where the three elves recuperated; Santa asked, "Buck and Randy could you check on the reindeer? They have a hard twenty four hours ahead of them. I want to be sure they get a good rest and lots to eat. I need them to keep up there strength." With a glint in his eye; Santa laughed, "The three of you look like you enjoyed yourselves. I hope you did not wear yourselves out. We are going to be busy tomorrow." "Ok Santa. We'll check on the reindeer. We're not that tired. It gave us more energy." Randy and Buck replied. "Cinnamon, I do not want you to be lonely. Do you want to come over and join Candy, and Santa?" Santa inquired; eyes twinkling. Standing up; Buck and Randy headed for the hall that would take them to the vestibule; where the boots and coats were kept. Cinnamon was the last to get up; responding to Santa's request. Sauntering across the room; she came to stand beside Santa's large chair. " Stand in front of Santa. Lean back." Santa instructed. "I will pick you up under the arms; so I can lower you onto Santa's candy cane. Spread your legs." He directed; lifting Cinnamon's brown body into the air; gently lowering it onto his hardening wood. Glancing toward the coffee table; Santa, Candy, and Cinnamon watched as the three elves shook in orgasmic delight. Sugar Plum clutched Tinker's red hair; forcing his face into her grinding crotch. Her copious honey drenched Tinkers hair and face; running into his mouth and nose. Tinkers tongue was busy; trying to lap up all the nectar he could. Adding to Sugar's excitement were the nipple tweaking and breast caressing ; being carried on by Ginger's fingers. At his other end; Tinker's crotch was being pummeled by Ginger Bread's thrashing pelvis. His fingers pinched her nipples; as Ginger slammed down on his crotch. Again and again she smashed her pussy down onto his pubic bone; driving their combined juices out with each bang. This show was an inspiration to Santa, Cinnamon and Candy. By now Santa had settled Cinnamon into a gentle rocking motion on his fully erect staff. As an added treat for Cinnamon; Candy was kneeling in front of Cinnamon's pussy; licking her clit and Santa's sliding, slick shaft. Candy's long blonde hair, fair complexion, and pink tongue made an erotic contrast against the dark skin of Cinnamon's hairless crotch, thighs, and belly.. Already Cinnamon was leaking love juice all over her bald beaver, and Candy's face. Having recovered; Sugar Plum and Ginger Bread asked, "Santa, do you think it would be alright if we went to bed? We are a little tired. We have to be up for the first shift of loading presents in about five hours." "Yes. The two of you are so considerate about your work. I know how you want everything to go smoothly tomorrow. Thank you for all the good work." Santa enthusiastically replied. As The two elves left for their room; Suzy Clause queried, "Are you going to bed Tinker? If not; would you care to join Nog and I? There is always room for one more. This old pussy and butt have never turned down a good fuck. Do you think you are up to it, Tinker?" Suzy laughed. "I'm ready to give those old bones a good rattle." Tinker laughed in response. "Well get over here. Lets see if you have any sap left in your tree." Suzy rejoined; chortling. Outside, Buck grumbled, as he trudged through the snow, "That old guy is a tyrant and slave driver. I'm barely done with that piece of ass and he wants me to feed the fucking reindeer. He didn't even give me time to relax." Trying to defend Santa; Randy replied, "He doesn't work us that hard. We get lots of time off, there are parties, and all the elf pussy you want. I can even feel like I'm doing good by helping to give away toys." Buck retorted, "We have no choice. If you don't do what he wants, when he wants; he tries to shame you in front of the other elves; by saying you don't have the Christmas Spirit. Why should I want to give all my time away making toys for some rotten brats. They appreciate nothing. They just want more next year. I want to get paid for my work. I want all those things we see on television and on the internet. I'm wasting my time. As to all the pussy I want; I have to fuck with the Christmas Spirit in mind. I don't care if my partner enjoys it or not. Some times I want to fuck hard and rough and not give a dam about her. It is me that counts." Wow Buck; you are pissed off. I can see why. We can't choose what we want to do. Not even how we want to have sex. There are things I've seen on the net and the tube that I'd like to do. I see what you mean about him being a tyrant. What can we do?" Randy blurted out. "We could try and over throw mister high and mighty. If we could get the brats of the world and their spineless parents to hate boss man; then the elves would not be as ready to follow him. Some of this Christmas Spirit crap would disappear; weakening that old goat; leaving the more clear headed of us in a position to take over; freeing everyone. The problem is how do we get the brats and their parents to hate the old fool." Buck spewed; giving forth his fanatical tirade. "Don't give them any gifts. Give out presents that parents would not want their children to have." Randy suggested. "Good idea, Randy. So I take it you are with me in this." Buck demanded; fixing Randy with a fanatical stare. "I sure am, Buck." Randy stuttered. "Now all we have to do is figure a way to switch presents. O shit! I just remembered the fucking reindeer. I have a good mind to fuck the shit out of those reindeer. They won't tell anyone; so I can do anything I want to them. A little revenge on the ass hole inside." Buck wickedly chuckled. "If you're with me; lets give it to the reindeer. We can come up with a plan to switch gifts later." "I don't know about the reindeer part." Randy stammered; trepidation in his voice. The old goat told us never to harm the animals. He said doing that to the animals is against the good in nature. He said it was a very old taboo; not just taboo but evil." "Are you trying to back out?" Buck demanded. That ass hole doesn't know what he is talking about. The only reason he told us not to is because it would be fun. He probably does it himself. Now are you with me or against me?" "All right! Lets get them!" Randy exclaimed; as they strode into the barn. In the common room; Santa, Suzy, and the four elves were lost in their pleasure; oblivious of the sinister plot being hatched by Randy and Buck. Suzy was kneeling on the floor, cushions under knees; with Nog and Tinker's cocks buried up to the balls inside her. Nog was standing in front of Suzy; thrusting his manhood in and out of her shaved pussy. His hands squeezed her mammoth melons; while tongue and teeth worried the eraser like pink nipples. Tinker stood behind Suzy; driving his stiff pole between the generous globes of her ass; deep into her bowels. His arms encircled Suzy's waist; fingers alternately tweaking and caressing her fully aroused clit. Mean while Santa was still bouncing Cinnamon on his lap; sliding his shaft in and out of her palpating pussy. It was difficult for Candy to keep her tongue on Cinnamon's quivering clit, but she was doing her best. Suddenly Santa let out a gasp; letting Cinnamon come to a rest on his lap. Santa's hands fell limply, to his side; as he gasped for breath. Immediately his once rigid staff began to wilt. "What's wrong Santa?" Cinnamon demanded; concern making her voice rise. "I didn't feel you come. Are you going to have a heart attack?" Cinnamon blurted; voice quivering. Climbing off Santa's lap; Cinnamon and Candy stood on either side of his chair. They opened his red smoking jacket; starting to fan him. Slowly the color began to return to Santa's cheeks. "I'm all right. It is not a heart attack. I'm only 134 years old. It is going to take more then hot sex; with two gorgeous elves to give me a heart attack, but I'm not sure what came over me. A little faint spell. It just came on; no warning. It was like something punched a hole in my spirit; giving me a cold chill. Maybe I should go and lay down for awhile." Santa ruminated; shaking his head in bewilderment. "Do you need us to nurse you?" The two elves chorused. "Maybe one of you. I would like the other one to take a look around the work, storage, and shipping areas. I just feel that something is wrong and the feeling will not go away." Santa replied; a far away look in his eyes. "I'll go." Volunteered Cinnamon. "I'm more familiar with those areas then Candy is." Getting up from his chair; Santa and Candy headed for the bedroom. Cinnamon left in the other direction; heading for the work areas. The entire scenario had been missed by Suzy, Nog, and Tinker. They were at the far side of the common room, about thirty feet away; making a lot of loud sexy noises. Chapter 2: The Plot Is Hatched The moment Santa felt a pain in his heart; causing him to become weak; was the exact time Buck consummated his unholy, unnatural act with the reindeer. Just as Buck thrust forward; plunging into the innocent animal; the air around him shimmered. There was a blinding flash of light; tearing the fabric of existence. Through the rent in the fiber of the Christmas Spirit, surrounding everything at the North Pole; Buck could feel a black, hard spark that gave no heat; enter him; settling in his heart. Buck could feel the darkness filling him; energizing every cell in his body. The sensation was a thousand times greater than anything he had felt during sex. He felt like an invincible giant; amongst insignificant pigmies. Instantaneously the power surged from his body; consuming everything near him. At that moment Randy committed the same transgression; widening the rip in the material of reality. As the sparks of light, left by the intense, personal blinding flash, ceased; Buck could see that a transformation had taken place in the reindeer before him. It was no longer just Vixen the reindeer, but a woman reindeer. It had the shape of a well proportioned woman; about 5 feet 6 inches tall, bust 37 D cup, waist 25, hips 37, with fine tan fur all over the body, long tan hair and antlers on the head, and hooves on the feet. How Christmas Was Almost Lost Buck could feel his hard cock buried in this new beings ass hole. Vixen was thrusting back against him; rubbing its ass against his crotch. Stamping a hoof and snorting Vixen wanted sex hot and fast; like a reindeer during the rutting season. Maybe the new creature still had the heat of the rut; joined with a woman's passion for sex at any time; not just one season of the year. What a perfect combination; Buck thought. Grabbing an ass cheek in each hand; Buck began to slam in and out of Vixen's tight anal passage. Vixen had the fingers of one hand strumming its clit; while the fingers of the other hand delved in and around its cunt. Bringing his hands to Vixen's breasts; Buck commenced mauling its 37 D tits. He was completely consumed with self gratification, mindless force, and power. The light covering of fur was novel, but extremely erotic. Buck took a lascivious pleasure in the feel of the downy soft fur; where ever Vixen's body touched his. His new found power was allowing him to pound Vixen's ass; like a jackhammer; causing him to feel as if he could last forever. Meanwhile; Randy was busy ramming Cupid's ass. As he pumped in and out; he ran his hands over the fur on the belly and breasts; luxuriating in its sensuous feel. Randy did not have to dominate Cupid; like Buck had to master all he came across; but Randy wanted to extract all the pleasure he could, from this novel experience. Faster and faster he drove in and out of Cupid's tight anal passage. Sliding his hands up to Cupid's chest; he squeezed and kneaded the tits; paying special attention to the nipples. Grunting like an animal; Randy's throbbing cock started shooting hot seed into Cupid's bowels. Randy could feel each ejaculation; as it erupted from his penis head; hitting deep inside Cupid's dark channel. When the last drops had dribbled from his wilting pole; Randy pulled it from Cupid's anus. Watching, he could see long white strands of spunk clinging to his shaft and Cupid's ass. Unsteady after the reorientation of his cosmic reality and the wild sex; Randy clutched Cupid for support. Slowly the two of them came to rest on the straw of the stall. While Randy experienced his orgasm; Buck and Vixen dueled in a no holds barred fuck session. Grunting and thrusting; Buck's pelvis and Vixen's ass slammed together; making a rhythmic slap, slap sound. No quarter was given or asked for; in this ferocious battle. Juices soaked Buck's crotch and thighs; darkening Vixen's fur. Letting out a tremendous snort; Vixen began to tremble, from antlers to hooves. Hips franticly rotated; while frenzied fingers scrabbled at cunt and clit. The wild action; coupled with the sounds of animal lust drove Buck over the edge. Cruelly digging his fingers into Vixen's ass cheeks; Buck slammed his cock up to the balls, in Vixen's back door tunnel. Holding Vixen's butt cheeks firmly against his grinding crotch; Buck blasted bolt after bolt of hot jism into Vixen's clutching anal chute. Throwing back his head; Buck howled like a wolf on a full moon night. When he had emptied his balls of all the spunk they held; he pulled out of Vixen's anus; making a popping sound as the head broke free of the tight anal ring. His cock was still stiff and he did not feel the usual lassitude experienced after strenuous intercourse. He wanted more. "The power has made me invincible! Get your lazy ass up. I know that I can now destroy that bastard! First, we are going to go inside and fuck the ass off some of those prissy little elves! I want more ass fucking! Then I'm going to settle with Santa." Buck cackled; a mad look distorting his face. "Vixen, Cupid; you are my creations; so I'm bringing you along for the excitement and some help; if we need it. I think the two of you are as insatiable as me; so I'm going to give you all the fun you can handle." Reindeer in tow; the two elves made their way to the house. Going first; Buck made sure the way was clear. With furtive footsteps; the group made its way to the room shared by the chief female elves. Careful not to disturb their slumber; Buck turned the door knob; surreptitiously stealing into the room. With the whole party inside the room; Randy silently closed the door. Adjusting to the darkness; Buck could see that only two elves were present. The others must be with Santa and Suzy; he thought. Signaling Randy and Cupid toward the bed occupied by Ginger; Vixen and Him approached Sugar's bed. Ripping the covers from the bed; Buck jumped on top of Sugar; covering her mouth with his hand. This was the signal for Randy and Cupid to commence their attack. Within seconds Ginger and Sugar had been subdued; male elves astride their hips; reindeer women kneeling on their arms; pinning them to the bed. By kneeling on Sugar's arms; Vixen's tan fur covered pussy was directly over Sugar's mouth. Vixen knew what she wanted. Immediately she shoved her crotch into Sugar's face; rubbing the soft fur all over. Grinding the slit against Sugar's nose and mouth; Vixen was able to force the nose into the cleft. Thrusting downward brought the nose in contact with Vixen's clit. This is exactly what Vixen wanted. With Vixen's pussy covering Sugar's mouth; muffling any screams she might make; Buck was ready to take his pleasure. Buck slid his still rigid pole along the cleft between Sugar's creamy thighs; causing her labia lips to open; allowing the love juices to flow. When his shaft was glistening with love cream; he was ready to take her. "Vixen, grab her legs by the ankles. Pull them toward you; so you will lift up her butt. I'll put these pillows under her ass; so I can ram her butt easier." Buck ordered; hands busy arranging the pillows. "Now, lean forward; grab her thighs; force her legs apart and open up that bung hole!" Buck excitedly exclaimed; lust driving him into a frenzy. Sugar's pink, little anal rose bud was exposed, like a target; for Buck to hit. Nestling his knob at the entrance to Sugar's sphincter; Buck thrust his hips forward; driving his hard tool, deep inside her bowels. Just as Buck committed the rape of Sugar's ass; Santa felt a pain in his heart. Candy had been expertly laving Santa's cock with her tongue; when an anguished feeling over took him; stabbing his heart, like a knife. Immediately his hard staff began to wilt; sweat formed on his face and he went limp. "O Santa! What is happening!" Candy exclaimed; in horror. Bringing her face close to Santa; Candy asked, "What can I do for you? Do you want Suzy?" "I'll be all right. Something just hit me. It felt like a cold, dark feeling; that took my energy for a minute." Santa murmured. "Don't tell Suzy. I do not want to worry her; just because I'm having a little week spell." The cruelty shown by Buck, toward the reindeer and now Sugar; was eating away Santa's energy. Evil was devouring good. Each cruel act drained more of the Christmas Spirit from the North Pole; diminishing Santa's reserve of love, peace, joy, jolliness, and good will. If it kept up; he would be only a shell of his former self. Buck did not know how his brutality was destroying Santa, nor did he care. He would have reveled if he had known of the pain he was causing Santa. He was certainly savoring every moment of his assault on Sugar. His cock was moving like a piston, in and out of Sugar's anal passage. All that could be heard was the slap of Buck's crotch on Sugar's ass; the sucking sound of his cock going in and out of her tight tunnel; the grunts and growls coming from his throat. His teeth were clenched; making him look like a snarling dog. The raw power he felt; as he thrust inside Sugar was about to burst him. Stifling a howl; Buck drove into Sugar; grinding against her butt; as he spewed his foul seed inside her. It squirted in torrents from the bulbous head of his cock. His hands were busy squeezing and pinching Sugar's vulnerable, pink clit. Buck could only think of his own pleasure. He did whatever he wanted; no consideration for the other elf. Vixen was also taking pleasure from Sugar's face; with little regard for what Sugar wanted. However, that is what you would expect from a creature with the mind of a reindeer and the body of a woman. The animal part wanted sex because the hormones drive it; with no consideration for the partner. The difference was that being part woman the hormones were constantly there; not just one season of the year. When buck had finally emptied his balls of seed; he drew his still stiff shaft from Sugar's butt. As it came out it brought spunk, with a pale pink tinge. Looking over at Randy; Buck could see him laying on the bed, spent. Cupid was still sliding around on Ginger's face. The reindeer women were insatiable. "Randy, get up! Cupid, Vixen, get off those elves!" Buck commanded; panting a little from his exertions. "Sugar, Ginger, listen to me! Randy and I are going to free ourselves from that dictator, Santa. Do you want to be free? When Randy and I are in control; we will remember who was with us from the beginning. If you are not with us; you are against us, and we will remember. What just happened could happen again; to those that do not support us." Buck lectured. "I will ask you again. Are you with us?" Fear in their eyes; bodies trembling; Sugar and Ginger replied, "Sure Buck. We're with you. Whatever you say we'll do. We're with you all the way." "Good. That's what I like to see. You won't regret it. Now lets check the toy room. I have some ideas about how we can get more help. I don't know if those other foolish elves will be as smart as the two of you." Buck informed his followers; leading them from the female elves dormitory. While Buck and his gang headed for the toy room; Suzy, Nog, and Tinker entered the bedroom. Seeing Santa asleep, with Candy curled up beside him; Suzy signaled the two elves to be quiet. "We are going to have to be quiet. I do not want to disturb Santa. He has a big day tomorrow." Suzy whispered. "We can lay on the other bed. I want the two of you to suck on my nipples and stroke my pussy. It will help me to relax; so I can get to sleep. I am all wound up; with Christmas so close." Suzy murmured; as she lay on the bed; an elf at each of her huge breasts. Buck and his co conspirators crept along the hall. Reaching the toy room; Buck cracked the door; peaking in. Seeing no one; the group entered; closing the sound proof door behind them. This was the room; where toys for the head elves to play with were kept. Looking around; they could see toys of every description. There were dolls, games, videos, and battery operated toys of every description. In short, there were toys for everyone. Since Suzy and Santa were not prudes about sex; there were even sex toys; coming in every size, shape, color, and variety. "I think I have Santa's power to change inanimate objects into animate objects. I did something like that when I changed the reindeer into reindeer women." Buck proudly declared; throwing out his chest and strutting around the room. "I'm going to test out my theory on one of these toys. All I should have to do is shoot my magic sperm onto one of these toys. Which one to choose?" Buck mused; checking through the different toys. Eyes coming to rest on two particular dolls; Buck declared, "G I Joe and Barbie are just what I want. I'll have the strength and obedience of a soldier; with the hot sex appeal of a blonde bimbo." Buck chuckled; separating the two dolls from the tangle of others. "Sugar, get over here and give me some head. Get me ready to blow my load; so I can give it to these dolls." Buck ordered. Obeying Buck's order; Sugar knelt before her master; taking his still stiff shaft in her hand. As she stroked the erection; a few drops of pre ejaculate oozed from the tip. Moving her mouth to the blood engorged knob; Sugar stuck out her tongue; licking the drops up. Making a large O with her plump red lips; Sugar took the purplish head into her mouth; working her tongue around the glands. Entwining his fingers in Sugar's long, red hair; Buck forced her head forward; until his entire shaft had disappeared into Sugar's throat. The unexpected depth of the penetration caused her to gag. Buck cared nothing about the discomfort he was causing Sugar. He only thought about his pleasure, and how he would animate the dolls. Sugar's mouth was only a tool to be used to achieve his purposes. While Buck used Sugar; Randy was receiving similar treatment from Ginger's mouth. Resting his hands on Ginger's head; Randy slowly slid his rigid member into her mouth; until her nose rubbed against his hairy crotch. He would then pull the glistening tool out; leaving only the mushroom shaped head inside her mouth. Staring down at Ginger; Randy could see her cheeks sink from the suction; as he withdrew his cock. The tight seal formed by Ginger's lips; conjoined with the suction of her mouth, was making Randy's manhood throb in time with his pounding heart. Randy began to pump in and out of Ginger's mouth; as he approached his impending orgasm. Randy could feel his seed boiling in his balls; demanding to be released. The feelings he was experiencing; as the hot juice started its journey up his shaft; were causing explosions of light in his brain. He could think of nothing, but the massive eruption about to over take him. Just as the hot, thick jism was about to blast from his twitching cock head; Randy pulled Ginger's head off his manhood. With his free hand; he grabbed his quivering cock; sliding his fist over the slick surface. Aiming the knob at Ginger's face; he watched the first thick, pearly glob land on her nose; running over her lips in gooey rivulets. The second shot hit Ginger on the cheek. Stepping back; Randy pumped another rope of jism onto the top of Ginger's left breast. The last two blasts were directed at the nipple of her right globe. Strands of lustrous white sperm, now covered Ginger's face and tits. Sticking out her tongue; Ginger licked her lips; tasting his salty semen. Bringing his sticky shaft to Ginger's mouth; Randy told her to suck it clean. When she had cleaned most of the spunk from his now limp noodle; Randy wiped the remaining juice and spit off with her short, brunette hair. Randy and Buck's attention had been consumed by the very pleasurable blow jobs they were receiving from the two sexy elves. They had forgotten about the two horny reindeer women. This left Cupid and Vixen to devise there own means for satisfying their randy desire. This they quickly did, by making use of the sex toys that were available. Cupid shoved a large pink vibrator up its cunt; turning it on high. Vixen was satisfying its lust; by working a huge red dildo in and out of the slippery slit. With their free hands they caressed their tan, fur covered 37 D cup breasts. Bending over they brought their mouths to the others nipples; starting to tease and bite. This was enough to set the two reindeer women off. Their bodies began to quiver; hair standing on end; they climaxed. The orgasm was heart stopping. Spasm after spasm of ecstasy washed over their bodies; causing their fur to ripple like little waves. The orgasms continued to roll over them. Again and again the lightning bolts of pleasure tore through their crotch. Finally the flood of sensations had crested; allowing Cupid and Vixen to rest. This quiet interlude did not last for long. They were hot and insatiable. With such a variety of toys at their disposal; the prospects for pleasure seamed endless. Already they had grabbed a double headed dildo; inserting each of the heads into their clefts. They were ready for another session. As Vixen and Cupid began using the double headed dildo; Buck was approaching the culmination of his plans. His energy was again reaching the bursting point. The hot, wet, sucking mouth was driving him crazy. Mercilessly pumping his shaft in and out of Sugar's mouth; Buck was fantasizing about blasting his seed into her gulping throat. Forcing that urge out of his mind; Buck concentrated on shooting his sperm onto the two dolls. He had to know if he could animate objects, like Santa could. When he could hold back no longer; Buck yanked his cock from Sugar's moist mouth; pointing the head at the two dolls laying on the floor. The first glob of semen shot from the tip; landing squarely on G I Joe's chest. The second blast caught the doll on the face. Buck's third and fourth loads were directed at the pink bikini clad Barbie doll. The force that had blasted the first four loads of spunk was dwindling, but his creamy juice continued to ooze from the head of his manhood. Turning back to Sugar; Buck grabbed a handful of her long red tresses; wiping his sticky shaft clean. Before Buck had finished cleaning his dick; power began to work its dark magic on the two dolls. The space around the dolls began to shimmer; light pulsing at the center. The dolls began to grow. When the dolls reached the height of an average person; a sound like a cork popping from a bottle of champagne was heard, and the dolls began to move. G I Joe jumped to his combat booted feet; dressed in full camouflage and helmeted. Barbie rose, more slowly; seductively stretching; displaying her tanned, pink, string bikini clad body. She made sure everyone had a good view of her sexy figure. "Private first class, G I Joe reporting for duty, sir." G I Joe barked; standing at attention; snapping a crisp salute. "Me too. I'm ready for any duties you may have for me." Barbie invitingly cooed; tossing her long mane of blonde hair; causing pert 36 C cup breasts to jiggle. "I've done it!" Buck shouted; jumping and capering around the group. "I've animated, inanimate objects. I've the same power that the old tyrant has. Nothing can stop us now." Buck cheered; an ecstatic look coming over his face. Looking around the group; Buck's eyes came to rest on the reindeer women. They were now working anal vibrators in their butts; as they continued to pleasure each other with the double headed dildo. As Buck stared at the reindeer women lewdly masturbating; his visage changed from one of ecstatic accomplishment; to thoughtful contemplation. "I now know how to make the brats and parents of the world, hate Santa. They're all going to get sex toys. I can just see the looks of disappointment on the little brats expectant faces, and the looks of horror and anger on the parents. It will be priceless." Buck heartily laughed; holding his belly; doubled up with the humor of the idea. "Every doll will become an inflatable sex doll; all books, videos and video games will become porno books and videos; all battery toys will become vibrators of different sizes and colors; clothing will become crotch less panties, nipple less bras, leather corsets, and micro mini skirts. Other toys can be changed into whips, dildos, but plugs, and nipple clamps. What a surprise for those ungrateful bastards." Buck gleefully exclaimed. "Now all I have to do is break that old bastard; forcing him to give me the secret of flight. When I have the secret; I'll be able to make myself small and go up and down chimneys; delivering the special surprises to the waiting millions." Buck chortled. "Get your asses in gear! We're going after the tyrant! We'll soon be free of his dictatorial power.!" Buck exclaimed; herding Sugar, Ginger, Randy, Barbie, and G I Joe toward the door. "What about the reindeer women?" Randy asked; looking toward the two wantons; shamelessly consumed with their self gratification. "Forget about them. There're not much use to me in the shape there're in." Buck stated; turning his attention to the door and the future. Opening the door of the toy room; Buck peaked out. Seeing nothing he moved his followers toward Santa's room. Furtively looking around another corner; into the common room; Buck noticed Tinker coming toward him. When Tinker rounded the corner; G I Joe grabbed him; putting his hand around Tinker's mouth. Quickly Buck and Randy tied and gagged Tinker. How Christmas Was Almost Lost "Put him in that closet until we have control." Buck hissed; keeping his voice low. Continuing there mission; Buck and his followers crept through the common room. The group of usurpers stopped at the door leading to Santa and Suzy's room. Signaling the group for silence; Buck knocked on the door. "Who is it?" Suzy called out. "It's Buck. I have something to report to Santa." Buck lied; a smile of triumph on his face. "Come in." Suzy invited. Slamming the door open the crowd of insurgents rushed in. Ginger grabbed Candy; while Sugar and Barbie ran toward Suzy. G I Joe, Randy and Buck rushed Santa and Nog. "Don't let Santa bring his finger to the side of his nose!" Buck cried. "That's how he uses his power. Grab his arms and tie them to his sides." Buck ordered. As G I Joe restrained Santa; Randy tied Santa's arms to his sides. When they had subdued Santa; G I Joe and Randy helped Buck; as he fought with Nog. While the males took care of Santa and Nog; Barbie and Sugar grabbed Suzy; forcing her hands behind her back; tying her wrists. Rolling Candy onto her stomach; Ginger pulled her arms behind her back; tying her wrists together. With everyone tied the plotters had gained control. Dragging their naked victims into the common room; Buck had them widely dispersed. "Throw the old goat over his throne. Put the old bag at that end of the room; Nog in the corner, and Candy over by the love seat. Get that red headed clown, Tinker; out of the closet. Throw him over the coffee table." Buck commanded. "When I have time I'm going to get some of that blonde pussy." Buck snarled; running his fingers over the curve of Candy's ass. Buck was now faced with three problems. He had to get the secret of flight from Santa; get the sex toys created, and loaded. Finally he had to find Cinnamon Twist. All the jobs were important. Loading was the most important to start ; as it toke eight hours to load and he had to leave in nine. Next he would break Santa; one way or another. Sooner or later he would catch Cinnamon. "Randy, Sugar, Ginger; get out there; make sure those toys are being changed into sex toys. Make sure the filling of the magic bag is progressing according to schedule. Keep your eyes and ears open for that slut of a black elf. I have a feeling she is going to be trouble. G I Joe, Barbie, and I will take care of the situation here. Get going!" Buck, the dictator ordered. Just as the elves were leaving; Cinnamon returned to the room she shared with candy, Ginger, and Sugar. Closing the door behind her; she immediately noticed that the room was in a shambles. The bed clothes were strewn all over the bed and floor. There was mud on the floor. There was also something strange. It looked like deer hoof prints on the tiles and bed sheets. Something terrible has happened here; Cinnamon thought. I have to investigate and find out if anything bad has happened to the others. I better be careful. I cannot sneak around in this elf outfit. These bells will give me away. Stripping off her halter top, skirt, and slippers; Cinnamon hid them in the bottom of the closet. She was now naked except for her green crotch less tights. Where to start looking; Cinnamon asked her self. I will try the common room first; as This was the first idea that came to her. When the three elves had left; Buck motioned G I Joe and Barbie to join him beside Santa; saying, "Good thing I had jobs for those soft hearted elves. I think I might have lost my power over them; if they saw what we are going to do to Santa. Each of you grab an arm and hold him down. I'm going to bugger him until he tells me the secret of flight." Buck laughed; a maniacal grin on his face. "Sir. I think the prisoner is very weak." G I Joe stated. "I don't give a fuck! Just as long as he stays alive until I get the secret." Buck snarled. Moving behind Santa; Buck placed the head of his hard cock against Santa's ass hole. Grabbing the butt cheeks; Buck pried them apart. With no more preliminaries; Buck drove his rigid shaft into Santa's anal chute; burying his dick, up to the balls. The only sound coming from Santa was a sot grunt. By now Santa was so weak he was unable to struggle. It toke no effort for G I Joe and Barbie to restrain him. Again and again; buck mercilessly drove into Santa's bung hole. Buck's fingers dug into Santa's ass cheeks so hard that they drew blood. It was obvious; from the look on his face; that Buck was enjoying the pain he was causing Santa. The sheer joy Buck was getting from inflicting pain on Santa; was driving Buck wild. Unable to hold out any longer; Buck blasted his load. Shaking all over; Buck Ground his crotch into Santa's ass; discharging the little he had left, after coming four times all ready. It was the power he had over Santa that made him feel so great; not the sex. Buck was still faced with the same problem of getting the secret of flight from Santa. Looking at Tinker laying over the coffee table; he got an idea. "G I Joe, get your stun gun. Santa can watch us zap The red headed clown. Barbie help me to get the old goat sitting in his chair; so he will be able to hear and see the clown; as he flops around. What do you think Santa? Will you tell us or does G I Joe zap the elf." "I'll tell you." Santa croaked; from between dry lips. "I have a special snow I take up my nose. The snow is from thousand year old glaciers. In the bedroom; in my Christmas working clothes; left pocket; there is a phial. There is enough for the yearly journey in there. Take one measure up the nose every four hours." Rushing into the bedroom; Buck pulled the suit from the hanger; searched the pocket; found the phial and shouted for joy. Everything was in place for him to take over the North Pole. He had Santa's power to animate the inanimate; the magic snow that would allow him to go up and down chimneys; the magic bag to carry the sex toys; the sleigh and reindeer to fly him around. He was only missing the power to change one material into another. That would come after he had control of the North pole for awhile and was able to build up his power. He would have all these stupid elves doing what ever he wanted. They could make him a king. Unknown to Buck and his confederates; Cinnamon had been spying on them. She was trembling with rage and horror after witnessing what Buck and his goons had done to Santa. She would have to do something; if she got a chance. Just then Cinnamon heard voices coming down the hall. Where could she go? Hide in the bathroom. Quickly she slipped inside; hiding in the shower stall. When Buck had reentered the common room; Sugar Plum came rushing in. She looked worried. "Buck, we are having some problems changing children's toys into sex toys fast enough to meet the loading schedule. We need help with shipping and inventory." Sugar Plum blurted out; gasping for breath. "Fuck! Do I have to do everything? Buck cursed. Ok, I'm going to come with you. We're also going to bring Nog; as he is head of shipping and inventory." Buck continued; as he loosed the ropes tying Nog's legs. "If you try anything, Nog; I'm going to radio G I Joe on this walkie talkie; telling him to shock the blonde bimbo. Do you understand?" Buck stated; staring into Nog's eyes. "Sugar Plum, and you. Lets go. Turning to G I Joe; Buck ordered, "You and Barbie are in charge of guarding the prisoners. If you fail; I'll turn you back into inanimate toys. No more fun." Hearing the voices recede along the hall; Cinnamon slipped from her hiding place. Seeing a pair of scissors on the counter; she picked it up. It may come in handy sometime, she thought. Returning to her previous vantage point; Cinnamon waited for her chance. Chapter 3: Christmas is Saved Within ten minutes Barbie was growing tired of guard duty. At the same time; G I Joe was growing hot for Barbie. The little pink bikini and matching high heeled sandals she wore; did nothing to cool down his rising temperature. "Hey soldier. I have noticed you watching me. Do you want some of this?" Barbie cooed; thrusting her pink clad pussy toward G I Joe. " do you like this foxy body? I bet you have never touched a body as hot and sexy as mine." Barbie giggled; pirouetting on her pink high heels. "O yes! You hot little bitch. I can give you the best fucking you've ever had!" G I Joe barked. "You'll cream your panties when you see the big gun I'm packing. I'm the best you'll ever have." G I Joe boasted; unbuttoning his fatigue pants; pulling out his stiff member. "I have seen better, but I guess there is no choice. I just hope your gun can take the heat; without the barrel bending." Barbie smirked; moistening glossy pink lips; running pink nailed finger tips over shiny pink, skin tight bikini G-string. Come over here. Give Barbie a little tongue action. Get me hot!" Barbie ordered; pulling her G-string over her hips; letting it fall to the floor; displaying her blonde down covered pussy. Falling to his knees before Barbie; G I Joe grabbed the globes of her ass; pulling the downy blonde crotch into his face. extending his tongue; G I Joe commenced lapping up and down Barbie's swollen labia lips. As the dew drops began to collect on the petals of Barbie's flower; g I Joe scooped the love cream into his hungry mouth. Moving his tongue higher; he teased Barbie's aroused clit. Sucking the little bud into his mouth ; G I Joe gave the go button a light nip; causing Barbie to squeal in delight. Her pussy was now thoroughly soaked with saliva and love cream. "I am ready! Stick that big cock inside me!" Barbie exclaimed; going to her hands and knees in front of the Christmas tree. "Give it to me hard and fast, doggy style." Barbie demanded; raising her ass high in the air; giving it a provocative little wiggle. Kneeling between Barbie's spread knees; he grabbed his throbbing shaft; aiming it at her wide open, wet, pink pussy hole. Flexing his muscular thighs; G I Joe drove his bayonet into the soft, sucking slit. Arching her back; Barbie thrust her hips backward; welcoming the intruder. The two lusty bodies soon settled into a hot in and out rhythm. The room was filled with the sound of Flesh slapping on flesh; the squeals and grunts of lust. They were oblivious to everything but their own wanton desire. This was the moment Cinnamon had been waiting for. Holding the scissors she had taken from the bathroom earlier; Cinnamon crept on hands and knees; making her way to Suzy. Reaching her; Cinnamon quietly snipped away the bonds restraining Suzy's wrists. Bringing her mouth to Suzy's ear; Cinnamon whispered, I'm going to free Tinker and Candy. You get the vase on the shelf. Sneak up behind G I Joe and hit him on the head. Candy, Tinker and I will grab Barbie. We'll then help you with G I Joe." Having instructed Suzy; Cinnamon crept along the floor, toward Tinker. Reaching Tinker; she cut his restraints. At last she reached Candy. Cutting her bonds; Cinnamon drew Candy back to where Tinker recuperated. Seeing that Suzy was in position; Cinnamon, Candy, and Tinker prepared to jump Barbie. Suddenly Suzy brought the vase crashing down on G I Joe's skull. It made her feel good to be striking a blow for freedom. At the same time the three elves charged toward Barbie. Reaching the astonished Barbie; Tinker and Cinnamon held her arms and legs; allowing Candy to bind her wrists and ankles. With Barbie's wrists tied; Tinker rushed to help Suzy. By the time he could help ; Suzy was sitting on G I Joe's back; hands secured behind him. All Tinker had to do was secure G I Joe's ankles. With Barbie completely restrained; Cinnamon, and Candy rushed to Santa. Leaning close to his chest; Cinnamon could barely hear a heartbeat or him breathing. His complexion was pale and pasty compared with his usual rosy hue. His skin was cold and clammy. The elves thought Santa looked more dead then alive. Tears forming in there eyes; Cinnamon and Candy sobbed "O Santa! Don't die on us. We love you" Reaching Santa's side; Suzy and Tinker joined Cinnamon and Candy in their baleful lament, "We love you Santa. The children of the world love you. The world needs you. You show them what the Spirit of Christmas is all about. Santa, you must live!" Suddenly the sad, dark atmosphere of the room changed. A feeling of hope and happiness began to invade the psychics of everyone there. There was an over whelming scent of pine sap and fresh cut wood. The space around the Christmas tree; standing between Santa and Suzy's large chairs; began to waver. Slowly the shimmering Christmas tree began to change shape. The tree was taking the shape of a beautiful, very tall, buxom, green woman. She stood about 6 feet 6 inches tall; the brown, bark like high heeled, knee high boots helped give her the great height. Her complexion was pine green; with grass green hair, that cascaded down to her 40 inch hips and ample butt. The hair was adorned with silver and gold tinsel; garlands of gold and red twined around her neck, breasts, belly and thighs. She wore a pale green lace bra, with cut outs for her 40 inch triple D breasts; with matching lace crotch less panties; lace garter belt and matching silk stockings. Her bra and garter belt had small Christmas ornaments attached; making a soft tinkling sound when she moved. "I am the symbol of Christmas. I have gathered the power of the Christmas Spirit to myself for many centuries. You have wished by the Christmas tree, in the full spirit of giving; for the life of Santa to be saved. No one has done more to promote the Christmas Spirit amongst people. I, by the power of the Christmas Spirit; will grant you a boon." Thus proclaimed the tree woman for all to hear and think on. Bending to Santa's face; Christmas Tree began to massage his temples; licking his ears and throat. Moving her mouth to form a seal with Santa's lips; Christmas Tree began to gently blow her spirit into him. She then began to lick the inside of his mouth; softly stroking his tongue. "Lay Santa on the floor; so I can more easily nurse him back to health." Christmas Tree instructed. When Suzy and Cinnamon had laid Santa on the cushions; Christmas Tree lowered her body until her green haired crotch touched Santa's face. Clear drops of pine scented sap were forming on the lips of her puffy green labia. With a slow rotation of her hips ; the spiritual balm began to coat Santa's face. Lowering her face to Santa's crotch; Christmas Tree lifted his buttocks; licking and kissing the welts left by Bucks cruelty. Continuing to massage Santa's Face with her soothing love balm; Christmas Tree moved her mouth and probing tongue to his anal rose bud. Forcing her stiff tongue past his sphincter; Christmas Tree began to lave Santa's back entrance; using lots of spit. Digging her tongue as deep as possible into Santa's anal passage; Christmas Tree thoroughly bathed it with her spiritual pine juice. Having cared for Santa's wounded butt; Christmas Tree turned her attention to his Flaccid manhood. Taking the soft penis into her mouth; Christmas Tree was determined to restore Santa to his previous vigor. Christmas Tree fed Santa's soft meat into her mouth; until she had gobbled the entire sausage, with most of it in her expert throat. Breathing through her nose, allowed Christmas Tree to massage Santa's penis with her throat. With her tongue; Christmas Tree lapped the part of his cock that was not being caressed by her throat. After a couple of minutes of this tender care; Santa began to come alive. Moving his arms; Santa brought his hands to Christmas Tree's buttocks; pulling her green haired crotch to his face. As he started to lick her drooling slit; Santa's staff stiffened. Santa seamed to be regaining his old energy. Pulling her mouth off Santa's stiff member; Christmas Tree lifted her body off him. Switching her position; Christmas Tree straddled Santa's crotch; lifting her sap soaked slit above his rigid pole. Lowering her hips; she enveloped Santa's huge 12 inch joy stick. "O yes! I can feel your energy flowing into me. It is running through my veins!" Santa exclaimed; Strength and joviality returning to his voice. "Ride me! It feels great." Santa chuckled; belly shaking with mirth. "When I am done; you will be better then before." Christmas Tree promised; sliding her sheath up and down Santa's hard shaft. Santa was now thrusting his hips, matching Christmas Tree's rhythm. Moving his hands to Christmas Tree's huge breasts; Santa began to knead them. Taking the nipples between thumb and fore finger; Santa began to gently pinch them; causing her to moan with delight. This made her shake; causing the ornaments decorating her bra to tinkle.. Santa and Christmas Tree were now panting with the rising passion of the moment.. The tempo of their thrusting was rising; approaching its ecstatic crescendo. The slap of flesh on flesh marked the time; as the melodic jingle of ornaments supplied the rhythm.. Their symphony of sex was reaching its finale. With wild moans and grunts of lust; Santa and Christmas Tree locked their crotches together. Tremors of release washed through their bodies. Christmas Tree's vagina clenched and released Santa's pulsating staff. He could feel load after load of his sperm shooting into her sucking love tunnel. Christmas Tree's talented love canal milked Santa's cock of all the love juice it could produce. Even as he stopped blasting into her; she continued to squeeze his shaft with her clam shell. Finally the couple were satiated. Their bodies no longer quivered with the pleasure of release. They lay quietly; clasping each other in a loving embrace. Rising to her feet; Christmas Tree stated, "I have fulfilled your wish. Santa has been restored to you; Christmas has been saved. Let no one forget the meaning of Christmas." Returning to her place between the two chairs; Christmas again became the symbol of Christmas; leaving everyone one last thought, "The Spirit of Christmas is eternal and can never be destroyed by evil; no matter how wickedness seams to be gaining." Surrounding Santa were the smiling faces of Suzy, Cinnamon, Candy, and Tinker. Reaching out, strong arms helped lift Santa to his feet. The whole time there was a constant babble of voices; each trying to give thanks, wish Santa well, or telling their particular story. Looking over the happy crowd; Santa said, "I am so glad to be here, but we have to fix the mess made by Buck and Randy. It is only six hours until I have to leave. First, I will take care of changing those dolls back to dolls. You cannot have soulless creations running around." Turning to where Barbie and G I Joe lay; Santa brought his finger to the side of his nose; concentrating, eyes twinkling. Everyone watched as Barbie and G I Joe began to shrink. The air around them began to shimmer and they were again dolls. Turning back to the happy group; Santa asked, "Candy, will you please take those dolls back to the toy room. I want the rest of you to come with me. We have to get Buck and Randy. I hope we can get everything ready to leave on time." As everyone headed toward the work areas; Candy cried out for Santa to come into the toy room. Crowding into the toy room everyone stared in astonishment at the incredible sight.. Vixen was using a strap on dildo to fuck Cupid. Vixen knelt between Cupid's wide open legs, with the dildo buried up to the balls in Cupid's pussy. At the same time, Cupid's hands were on Vixen's ass; ramming a vibrator in and out. The reindeer women were truly insatiable. It looked as if they had never stopped pleasuring each other. "We cannot have this Santa said. These poor creatures are trapped by their desire. They do not know what they are doing. I must change them back." Santa stated; sad at seeing what Buck and Randy had done to the reindeer. How Christmas Was Almost Lost Putting his finger beside his nose; Santa concentrated on the reindeer. The air around the reindeer started to shimmer. There was a flash of light. Standing before the amazed group were two reindeer; standing on four feet; looking stunned. Turning to the elves; Santa asked, "Tinker, will you take these poor animals to the barn? Make sure they are fed and rubbed down. While Tinker does that we will have to stop Buck and Randy; change the gifts back to the correct ones; then reload them in time for me to leave. I know I am asking a lot from you, but we have to do it." Giving a little cheer everyone called out, "We can do it Santa! Its for the children and Christmas! Lets go!" Stepping into the hall; Santa was surprised when he was confronted by Sugar Plumb and Ginger Bread. Everyone just stared in stunned silence. Then Sugar and Ginger began to cry. "O Santa we're so happy you are all right! After what Buck and Randy did to us; we didn't know what he would have done to you. They are evil." Sugar and Ginger chorused; grabbing Santa by the arm and hugging him; tears reddening their eyes. "Do not worry. You are safe now." Santa soothed; hugging the elves to his ample belly. Tell us where they are; so we can stop them and get things put right again." "They are in the office." Ginger sobbed. "Suzy, could you comfort Ginger and Sugar? When they have settled down; you can come and help. Candy and Cinnamon, you can bring some rope; so we can tie them. "Santa suggested; moving toward the offices. Reaching the office; Santa signaled Cinnamon to pull the door open. As the door was yanked open; Santa marched in. Buck and Randy stood in front of the desk; transfixed by Santa's stare. They stood frozen; as Santa brought his finger to his nose; concentrating on the spot where the two elves stood. Suddenly the floor around the two elves turned to soft mud; making it difficult for them to move. Next, he told Candy and Cinnamon to throw the ropes at Buck and Randy. As the ropes flew through the air; they came alive; writhing like snakes. Twisting and turning the ropes encircled each of the evil elves; binding their arms to their sides. The wicked usurpers were captured. When the action was over; Cinnamon noticed Tinker tied to a chair, in the corner. Rushing over; Cinnamon cut his bonds with a scissors sitting on the work desk. They were now free of the evil tyrant. Leaving the room with Candy, Cinnamon, and Tinker; Santa locked the door behind them. Striding to where the other elves were working; Santa started to reorganize the loading operation. Tinker was put in charge of unloading the presents that had to be changed from sex toys. With Candy and Cinnamon; Santa stopped the crews that were changing toys into sex toys. This made the elves that had been working on the project very happy. They had wondered at the orders Buck had given them. They could not understand why Santa would want to do what Buck had ordered. With the arrival of Suzy, Sugar, and Ginger the work of changing the sex toys back went much faster. When Nog joined the others ; the toys had all been changed over and loading was commencing. Even with everyone working full out; it would be difficult to make the schedule. Unable to help the process any more; Santa had to solve his final problem. What to do with Buck and Randy? After talking it over with Suzy, Cinnamon, Ginger, Candy, Sugar, Nog, and Tinker; Santa had decided. He would banish them to a city where they could live and work. They would learn how difficult it was to get rich. They would not have any powers because they would no longer be surrounded by goodness. They would be just another couple of elves on the street. After five and a half hours of back breaking work; the sleigh was finally ready to go. Santa was dressed in his working clothes. The reindeer were harnessed; ready for the night's flight. In twenty minutes he would have to leave. With Suzy and all the elves gathered around Santa thanked everyone for helping to make Christmas possible for the children of the world. Suzy separated herself from the group; walking toward Santa. Throwing her arms around Santa, giving him a big hug; Suzy whispered, "I never appreciated how much I loved you; until I almost lost you. I want to give you something to remind you, of me; to keep you warm on your long journey. I also want something that will remind me of you." Sinking to her knees; Suzy unbuttoned the fly of his red suit pants; freeing his limp manhood. Taking the large hose in her hands; Suzy fed it past her glossy red lips, into her eager mouth. Slowly stroking the exposed meat; Suzy's talented tongue went to work on the mushroom shaped head; swirling over the knob; massaging the exposed glands. Under her loving ministrations; she could feel his pole stiffening; growing to its full, glorious 12 inches. When Santa's staff had grown to its full length; Suzy pulled the spit covered shaft from her mouth; giving the head one last sloppy lick. She had found a new location for Santa's magnificent pole. Taking the huge, glistening erection; Suzy lay it in the valley separating her wondrously firm triple D mountains. Grabbing a melon in each hand; she mashed the two mounds together; forming a tunnel for Santa to slide his twitching tool. "I want you to fuck my big tits with your big, beautiful cock. It's all wet and slippery, so it will slide easily. Your so long I can lick the head every time you slide forward." Suzy breathed; passion in her voice and lust in her eyes. Santa did not have to be told a second time. Immediately he began to thrust his hips; forcing the throbbing erection between her mammoth mounds. Santa's cock was so long that each forward thrust of his hips popped the head into Suzy's waiting mouth. Each time the knob entered her mouth; Suzy would suck and lave the head with her pink tongue. Spit drooled from her mouth and pre come oozed from the tip of his cock; covering her throat, breasts, and his shaft. As he thrust between Suzy's giant jugs the veins of his shiny, slick shaft were clearly defined; throbbing to the beat of his heart. Moving his fingers to her mountains; Santa tweaked the huge rosy pink nipples, adorning the tops of her tits. Each time he gave the rose buds a light pinch; Suzy would let out a small squeal of delight. Santa was now accompanying her squeals with his steady stream of lusty grunts. As Santa approached his ultimate release; the tempo of his thrusting staff and grunts increased. Suzy was not going to let Santa climax yet. Releasing her huge hooters; Suzy grabbed his Slippery shaft around the base, squeezing hard. This delayed Santa's impending orgasm long enough for Suzy to stuff his entire 12 inches into her hungry mouth. Suzy slid her mouth over Santa's shaft; stopping when her nose was buried in his hairy crotch. Like a sword swallower; Suzy had taken Santa's staff deep into her throat. With the shaft firmly embedded in her throat; Suzy gulped, working her throat muscles so they massaged the length of his rigid member. After some throat massage; Suzy would pull his cock from her throat; licking every inch of his penis. When she held only the head in her mouth; she would repeat the erotic process. The exquisite pleasure Santa was receiving from Suzy's bobbing mouth was driving him wild with lust. The pain of delaying his release; fought with the desire to make the pleasure last as long as possible. Finally he could hold back no longer. When he was buried, up to his balls in Suzy's throat; he let go. He could feel the hot seed shoot up his shaft; blasting from the tip; gushing into Suzy's throat. Again and again his cock twitched; emptying his sticky sperm into her gulping throat. The way her throat squeezed his shaft; milking the semen from his balls was the greatest sensation he had ever felt. Even when Suzy had wrung the last drops of cream from his member; Santa remained stiff. In spite of Suzy's wonderful ministrations; he finally became limp. This was a blow job he would remember for the rest of his life. Lifting Suzy to her feet; Santa brought his mouth to her; planting a kiss on her lips. Santa could taste his salty seed on her lips and tongue. Giving Suzy one last hug; he walked to the sleigh. Climbing onto the fur padded sleigh seat; Santa made sure Tinker and Nog had safely secured Randy and Buck. Grabbing the reins, Santa was ready to bring joy and happiness to the children of the world. Turning to Suzy and the happy elves gathered near the sleigh; Santa called out, "Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night."