Christmas Eve:
Racquel Darrian and Nikki Tyler appear at Santa's Workshop from a cloud of glittering smoke. They stand amazed, looking first at each other then around the infamous workshop they instantly recognize. The girls see Santa a few feet away with his potions and he gives them a welcoming nod. They continue to look around in absolute wonder, unable to even speak.
Nikki and Racquel know each other best from several lesbian porno scenes Santa has watched repeatedly when Mrs. Claus is away – which isn't often enough in his opinion.
Both are wearing tiny red and white Santa's-helper costumes that are made very tight to accentuate their fantastic tits. Each jacket is one piece and flairs at the bottom to create a skirt so short it barely covers the girls gorgeous rear-ends.
Each pornstar is wearing white latex high-heel boots that reach well above the knee, which makes their legs look incredibly long and very sexy.
The ladies appear incredibly dolled-up; Racquel's brunette hair is highlighted with gold streaks that show-off her sparkling eyes; Nikki is the busty platinum-blonde dreamgirl personified – exactly what Santa ordered up from the spells and concoction book he had recently began to misuse.
The girls look at each and giggle. They simply have no idea how they got there, but they know Santa's magic must have had a hand in it.
And soon he would have a hand up each of their skirts!
The potions appear to be working as intended. Both knockouts appear aroused by his presence, that being a grey-haired 275 LB (20 stone) old dude with a massive beer gut.
Santa comes around the work-bench as the girls walk seductively towards him. Racquel playfully pushes him back against the table as each girl then takes turns kissing his cheek as they run their hands all over his big belly.
He places his big arms around each girl as he begins to French-kissing them.
Santa then begins running his big hands up their legs and is soon squeezing each of their asses.
From outside, two of Santa's elves watch from a window that is at ground level. Despite the snow piling up around and steam from inside, they can clearly see Santa has used his magic to temporarily bring him two smoking hot knockouts for himself – which also explains why the staff was booted out early and sent to their tiny dorms across the courtyard.
The two elves, both no taller that two feet watch on in amazement hoping they don't get busted. The elves also have big bellies that make them look comical on their short legs. One has an incredibly long hooked nose – like a gremlin, the other like a pig's.
The piggy one runs off to tell the others. Soon a dozen little munchkins are gathered at the glazed window watching the girls, now on their backs lying on the table together giggling. They raise their legs obediently. Santa grins from ear to ear mischievously as he ever-so-slowly pulls off Racquel's white panties, wanting to savor every moment. He slips them in his large coat pocket as he eyes her beautiful landing-strip pussy, kissing her legs but not yet touching – it is perfection. And perfection patience.
Next he yanks off Nikki's panties and again places them in his pocket – something to sniff on cold nights and an unforgettable souvenir.
Again, Santa kisses the inside leg, holding up one boot as he admires her nicely trimmed, very blonde mound of pussy.
Nikki reaches down and begins massaging a thick hard-on through his pants.
From outside, the crew begins to masturbate wildly. Even the two female elves are reaching inside of their frocks to get themselves off. They are all sweating profusely despite the cold. Rufus, a young black elf with an Afro is pushing his way to the front. There simply isn't enough room and most of the other windows are too high up, or closed. And any other larger ones would be too simple for Santa to spot them from. This is the one vantage point to see the two hard-bodies in action.
Santa is now busily burying his face in each pussy as the girls gently kiss one another. This goes on for quite some time until Edgemore, the elf with the long nose, decides he can get a better view by entering in through the unlatched stables and then through the back-door - which is almost always left unlocked.
Without telling anyone, he takes off and quietly enters the stable. The reindeer are waiting patiently for the long journey just a few hours away. Edgemore gives them a pat and enters through the backdoor. As he passes a stairwell he can hear Mrs. Clause – or 'Claus' as Santa refers to her as – upstairs sleeping off the busiest day of the year. Apparently Santa is on Viagra and has energy to burn, Edgemore thinks to himself.
As he enters the workshop he can now see Santa lying flat on his back across the table with Nikki riding his face. Edgemore watches her incredible ass as she grinds on his bearded mug. Not to be outdone, Racquel is in standing position, leaning over as she sucks off Santa, simultaneously pulling his thermals down to his ankles as she expertly licks his grey, hairy nuts before running her tongue up the shaft licking the throbbing, cum-soaked head like an ice-cream cone and then repeating in all over again.
Edgemore, from where he is hiding has an incredible view of Racquel's pert little bent-over ass, which is now only barely covered at the top by her skirt.
Edgemore admires the tan little gem from afar. He can see both her pussy and asshole perfectly. Her ass moves ever so slightly to each side, shifting from one leg to the next, as if she were posing her rear-end for a captive audience.
Racquel's tongue slowly maneuvers the large man's massive tangle of grey pubic hair, which might ordinarily gross her out. But the hard days work she smells on him excites her as much as his portly belly. This was magic alright.
After a few minutes, Edgemore moves forward, making eye-contact with his pervs outside. They are dismayed and also very impressed, giving him a thumbs up all around.
