This is a fictional story and all parties are above 18+. This story involves cheating/hotwife with a monster. Another story for Christmas time. Enjoy!
The story of Krampus has been told for generations. The story goes like this; every Christmas, a beast known as Krampus stalks villages for naughty children to eat. It was a story told to keep children in line and to behave well for the year; however that wasn't the full story. Krampus also searched for a mate during this night. All year, he was kept locked away in the bowels of Hell. Krampus got one night to fill his belly, bring food back to Hell to feast upon until the next year, and empty his balls.
The town of Comet prepared for Christmas and the kids ran around throwing snowballs at one another while their parents hung up stockings and wrapped presents. Laura and Max drove through the town, returning from the store with groceries for their Christmas dinner they had planned. Laura's small hand intertwined with her husband Max's hand. She smiled at two kids who were arguing about snow-forts and whose was better as they say at a stop light, waiting to continue home.
"I can't wait to have kids someday," Laura softly spoke to Max.
Max just smiled and gave her a wink, "Maybe someday soon, my love."
The light turned green and the two continued on to their house hidden away from the town and tucked between tall trees that had snow covered tops. They lived peacefully, away from the hustle and bustle of the nearby town and they liked it that way. The two married young and lived life together, inseparable since. Laura was turning 26 soon and Max had a special surprise party planned. Her birthday rarely got celebrated since it was so close to Christmas, so every year Max tried to make it the biggest event for her. On Max's 27th birthday, Laura had made him his favorite dish and took him gunshopping which made Max extremely happy.
Max pulled the car into their driveway and began grabbing bags from the trunk.
"Ahhh, Christmas. I remember when I was young my mom would tell me stories about old Krampus and how I'd better behave or he'd come and gobble me all up. I wonder if they still talk about him in the town." Max talked to Laura as she opened the door to their cottage.
"Krampus? I remember hearing stories about him too. I remember one of my friends disappeared when we were children and the family searched for years to find her. The police couldn't explain her sudden vanishing," Laura replied as she stroked her black cat's chin. She was rewarded with heavy purring as she continued. "There was also a woman that disappeared that same night. The next day, she came stumbling back into town naked as the day she was born. The only thing she kept mumbling was 'Krampus'."
Max sat the bags down on the table and wiped his hands together in self achievement. "Yeah, I remember hearing about that too! They said she had been raped, but when they tested her with the rape kit, they couldn't identify who's semen it was and they kept getting matches to equine semen."
Laura popped open cat treats and gave some to her black cat before looking at Max. "Do...you think Krampus had abducted her and...."
Max finished her sentence, "...and raped her? Nah, Krampus is just a fictional story told to scare little kids. Then, some adults got together and added the part where he also takes a mate to fuck the rest of the night before returning to Hell."
Laura blushed and looked at her fingers, twirling them around one another. "I don't know...that would be scary..."
Max returned with the rest of the bags and set them on the table before pointing at the rifle hanging over their fireplace.
"Do you see that? No one is going to come take you from me. Not with Old Reliable sitting above the fireplace."
The rifle was an old Springfield from Laura's family passed down to the oldest child. It still worked and held true to its name, Max made sure of it when he would take it out every month and fire off some rounds.
"I know you'd never let anything happen to me," Laura replied after staring at the rifle for a minute. She then wrapped her thin arms around Max's bicep and kissed his cheek. "Come on, help me put this stuff away."
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Christmas night had finally arrived and as all the children were climbing into their beds for the night, Laura and Max had settled down for dinner together with friends and family. Everyone they loved had shown up with gifts and food and Laura had put on a beautiful red dress with a slit that went up mid-thigh. She looked absolutely stunning and everyone complimented her dress.
As the night went on, the alcohol was flowing and everyone was telling stories and remembering childhood moments. Laura had started to feel uneasy for some reason.
"Hey babe, are you alright?" Max pulled Laura away from the party and touched his hand to her forehead.
"Yeah, I'm ok. Just feeling uneasy I guess. Maybe it's just too crowded there." Laura looked back at the glow from their cottage window as she pulled at the collar of her dress to breathe better.
"It's ok, we can hang outside for a bit?" Max tried comforting her, not really knowing what to say.
"No, it's ok. You go ahead and head back in and entertain our guests. I think I'm going to run to the gas station down the road really quick and grab some more alcohol for everyone."
"Alone? No, I'll come with you. It's already really late and I don't want you driving alone, my love."
Laura touched Max's cheek softly and looked deeply into his blue eyes. "I'll be fine, sweet pea. I think a short drive will help a bit and besides, you're having so much fun with everyone. It would be rude if we both just left our house with guests still inside."
Max sighed and rested his forehead against hers, "Fine.." he finally said after a few moments. "But be quick, ok? And drive slowly, there's ice on the road right about now."
Laura kissed his lips softly and held his cheeks in her small hands. "I'll be fine. See you in a bit."
