Warning: This part contains extreme themes of FILTH, inclusive of SMEGMA, WATERSPORTS, FARTS and SCAT.
Santa's New Helper - Part 2.
Written by HumbleHeretic
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse. The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, in hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there. The children were nestled all snug in their beds, while visions of sugar plums danced in their heads.
On this night where the day had long parted, for some the festivities had just gotten started. For while innocent children dreamed of a bobble or a toy, one young man enacted a nefarious ploy. Overcome with greed and a lust for great treasure, there came an unfortunate end to his dastardly endeavour. Caught in the act, a punishment befell, onto the young man who showed no fear. Things however changed when Nick casted a spell, and condemned the young man to his beloved reindeer.
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[SQUELCH~ "GLK!" PLOP! chk- FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ chk- "KLK!" PLOP! SLRRP-P~ shchk- SQUELCH~ PLOP!]
The world of Santa's village was once more wrapped in peace among the gently falling snow being swept up by the night's breeze. Much like the excited children world round, the elves were all ticked snuggly and warmly in their beds, the satisfaction from completing their Christmas quota ushering them into sweet dreams. Only St. Nicholas sat in his chair by the fire place, cigar smoke puffing from his lips as he looked down his list. Just as the fairy tales told, the old man was meticulous in checking his list. Humans by nature were so fickle and easily swayed, it usually only took a moment for someone's name to switch between naughty and nice.
However, no matter the age, there were always those destined to be naughty, hard stuck on the path of wrong while showing no conscience or remorse. Normally it would be up to Karma or Pitch Black to see to such individuals, however, very rarely was there a case where Santa saw to such extremes in his own way, such as this time. A young man so deep in sin, a squatter of the naughty list. Logically speaking, there were countless worse sinners out in the world, however, Jackson Clive just happened to conform perfectly to the preferences of his beloved reindeer. One could say that the young man had simply gotten unlucky, but this too was a form of karma.
[PLOP! shchk- FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ "GUK!" PLAP! SLRRP-P~ SQUELCH-]
The strange noise that had been filling the old man's study finally cut out as he placed his hand on the snow globe on the coffee table. With that, the visual scene that had been displayed in the snow globe, the scene that was much too raunchy even for an all knowing legend like himself, finally faded and the snow globe returned to the scene of the snowy village outside. With the noises no longer present, Santa out his cigar and began rolling up his list. This had been a very fruitful night indeed, one with which he could return to his deer wife for a good night's sleep. His night at least was to be a peaceful one.
As for a certain young burglar, it could only be the complete opposite of a peaceful night.
SQUELCH~ "URGHK!" PLOP! FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ "GUK!" PLAP! SLRRP-P~ SQUELCH~ PLAP! FRRRP-P-P~
While Old Nick was spending the night with his one wife, Jackson was spending it with eight violently horny Reindeer. The sound of the human's own gagging was stuck in his head like an old song on repeat, the feeling in his convulsing throat both foreign yet familiar as he'd been experiencing it for the better part of the night thus far. There was also the feeling of his full belly, his stomach was currently swollen to look four or five months pregnant. The thick fluid inside caused his distended gut to wiggle and wobble with each heavy impact that travelled from his head and all the way down to his legs kneeling on the barn floor.
No longer were his knees in contact with the crisp, dry hay from the beginning, instead the ground was now peppered in large splotches of smelly fluid that felt warm and slimy to the touch. Such a fluid was all over the mostly naked human, from his legs go up past the tent in his single pair of drawers, and especially on his bloated belly and chest where the outline of a thick, trunk-like object regularly bloated his front section. There was thick, cloudy, sticky fluid of an off-white colour constantly oozing down while sticking to his skin like jelly.
The absolute worst though was his face, if one could actually catch a good look at his face.
PLOP! FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ "GUK!" PLAP! SLRRP-P~ SQUELCH~ PLAP! FRRRP-P-P~ SLRRP-P~ "GURK!" PLOP! FRRP~
"Haahhh! Fffnnnff~♥"
It was truly difficult with his upturned face being constantly rammed by the crotch of a buxom, anthropomorphic Reindeer. Her name was Comet, fifth in line of Santa's reindeer and also fifth inside the human's mouth and throat. Her plump hips and fat furry ass went up and slammed down heavily in quick succession, each heavy thrust rocking the human pet's body as she planted her massive, engorged cock as deep into his face, mouth and throat as it would go. The deer was leaning over Jackson's head while grasping onto a stable beam behind him, like that, she had the human kneeling below her crotch as she roughly fucked his face vertically as though he were a an upright cocksleeve.
Jackson for his part served such a role as well as one could, the only sound the stationary human made was that of his harsh gagging as Comet's hot, heavy and girthy deer prick ravaged his already thoroughly abused throat. The sperm packed inside him and causing his belly to wobble as Comet rutted his mouth was from her sister, Vixen, who'd emptied a fat balls down the human's gullet before her. Although each Deer's load was scarily huge, the human had always managed to digest their sperm through magic by the time the next deer in line was fucking his face. As for why his belly was still swollen as Comet went to town, the reason was also why there was more than just fresh sperm packing his stomach.
PLAP! SLRRP-P~ SQUELCH~ PLAP! chk- FRRRP-P-P~ chk- SLRRP-P~ "GURK!" PLOP! FRRP~
If one could look past the Reindeer's massive nuts loudly slapping the human's bulging neck and chest every time she slammed down, they would see the human's face covered in stuff that was most certainly not fresh sperm. Putrid smegma coated Jackson's prick-bloated face like chunky putty, it was even in his hair as the sticky strings of fetid cock rot stretched and contracted between his face and Comet's piston-ing crotch. There was way more than there would usually be after the human would spend some time to clean each Reindeer's cock, and naturally there was less than usual his belly at the moment.
Every Reindeer before her had the rotten cock cheese eaten of their cocks before stuffing the human's face with their pricks and his belly with their massive loads of hot nut. Comet on the other hand had been much too impatient, after only a couple mouthfuls of her dickcheese, she'd hurriedly shoved he whole filthy, smegma covered cock down the human's throat and started thrusting right then and there. The result was naturally all the stringy cock cheese being scraped off by his tight lips and staining his face and her crotch fur. Even more was turning into liquid as her cock churned the clumpy mess in his tight gullet like a butter churner.
The smell pervading their surroundings was intensely foul, however the Reindeer didn't care a single bit. It wasn't like she was in the position of the human who'd had a lot of the rotten stuff literally forced into his nostrils from her brutal face bashing. There wasn't a single part of his face now that wasn't covered in the sticky, stringy filth. All the Reindeer cared about was how badly she wanted to release the load building in her fat balls. Coincidentally, the human's harsher gagging as he choked on the insane stench and taste of her smegma provided just the right amount of extra throat massaging to bring her to orgasm even faster.
SQUELCH~ "URGHK!" PLOP! shchk- FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ "GUK!" PLAP! SLRRP-P~ SQUELCH~ PLAP!
"Ongh, fuck, here it comes~!"
Therefore, it was only about ten minutes into the facefucking that Comet was ready to blow. The Deer immediately became rougher, her hips slammed down and her cock buried itself deeper into the human's face hole with each pounding thrust as she felt her balls tightening. Her actions was as though she were trying to ruin the Christmas present they'd just gotten, however none of the other Reindeer around were too concerned. If there was one thing that was proven after the human pet had already endured four of their ruttings in quick succession, it was that Santa's magic made him practically invulnerable, his endurance was even better than theirs in that aspect!
Therefore it was without remorse that comet fucked the Christmas Spirit out of Jackson's mouth!
SQUELCH~ PLAP! "GURK!"