Leaving Santa's chair in the North Pole display in the department store after hearing a long line-up demand lots of loot from Santa I enter my changeroom with a big sigh. Inside I'm surprised to see a new elf-helper, a very tall elf with long curly chestnut hair cascading from under her green elf cap, swishing across her back half-way to her ass, and what a shapely, rounded, thick ass it is!! The elf costume seems a little shorter and tighter than usual, exposing a long length of shapely leg before the short green skirt with white furry trim covers just enough not to expose those tempting cheeks. "HoHoHo" I rumble, which causes you to turn around and flash a brilliant smile which lights up a beautiful face, with elegant nose, sparkling eyes and elf-like chin, so adorable! My eyes can't help but be drawn down to your bounteous bosom, stretching the fabric of your vest to the limit, the buttons straining to corral your breasts. I also notice a very slim waist and flaring hips. My knees get weak and I'm drawn to this visage of vivaciousness like a bear to honey.
"Hi, I'm your new elf" you inform me "your regular elf had to leave, I'm replacing her, can we discuss a couple of matters? I know it's kind of silly but I haven't sat on Santa's lap since I was a kid, so can I sit on Santa's lap as we do so?" Your expression is so sweetly eager that I heartily agree, and I must admit having a vivacious vixen like you on my lap is much more appealing than a horde of wiggling kids! You settle down on my lap and I playfully ask you "Well little elf-helper, have you been naughty or nice this year?"
Your musical laugh and salacious smile with slightly raised eyebrows tells me you have been naughty!! You wiggle and giggle a bit as you whisper in my ear. "I AM being naughty right now Santa, I'm wearing crotchless panties so your north pole can plunge into my elf-cunt right here!!"
Shocked doesn't begin to describe my feelings but I try to keep a straight face, murmuring, "Yes, yes, Oh I see, yes indeed!" Other feelings begin to stir as your words, sultry voice, and hot breath in my ear, along with your rounded rump wriggling on my lap make me hard like a teenager getting his first lap-dance!
Gazing brazenly into my ice-blue eyes you speak so only I can hear "Give this naughty young little girl what I desire and I will make your old jolly cock chuckle merrily, sliding into my Christmas sock, spilling your milk into my cookie!" Bending your mouth to my ear again you purr "I'm fertile right now, my husband can't give me what I want so I want Santa to gift me with a Christmas baby in my womb!"
Before I can even process what you've just said I'm surprised by feeling my cock emerge from my fly flap then slip into your warm wet welcoming womb! 'How the fuck did that happen so fast,' I wonder, but I'm not going to pull out now, 'WOW, I can't believe this is happening! In all my years as Santa nothing like this has occured.' You smile at me some more, a wicked, wanton, lip parting grin along with a wink.
