Christmas morning! I roll out of bed and dash to the living room. Under my tree sits one present, from my Aunt, not Santa. We exchanged all our other presents last night, the usual clothes, jewelry, etc... She gave me this one as I was leaving, making me promise not to open it until this morning. I'm tingling with excitement. Considering all the fun I've had these past few weeks with her erotic Advent calendar, I can't wait to see what this is. I carry it back to the bedroom with a big, goofy grin on my face. I rip into the paper, flinging it around the room, before struggling with the box. Samantha prides herself on making it difficult to get in her presents, closing them with enough tape to stop a bullet! I finally lean back, snap my fingers and let my magic open it for me. I pull out the card and open it.
"Merry Christmas, you Ho, Ho, Ho!" I roll my eyes. "I'm spending the day with Santa and the elves at my house. He needs someone to look after the reindeer while he's here."
I feel a nervous tingle in my stomach. Is she for real? I keep reading, "Since you're my niece, and into the whole Furry thing, I recommended you for the job. Hope you don't mind. He asked if you could handle the whole team at once, and I assured him it would be your pleasure."
I squeal with excitement.
"You'll find the appropriate clothing in the box. Have fun!"
I toss the card, digging through green and red paper to pull out the clothes. I'm expecting lingerie, or a bodysuit, or robes. I get a Sexy Santa suit. I dump out the rest of the box. Eight, no, nine tiny plush reindeer fall onto the bed. They're all dressed in different outfits with collars bearing their names. I line them up in front of the bed, then change into the Santa suit.
I check myself out in the full length mirror. Low cut, cleavage enhancing top? Check! Short skirt that barely covers my candy cane striped panties? Check! Knee high, buckled boots with fuck me heels? Check! Hat at properly merry angle? Check! White fur trim on everything? Duh! I use a little magic to fix my hair, and make myself even sexier. As lust spirits I know they don't care about any of that, but I still want to look my best for them. I take a deep breath to calm myself. Then I spend a few minutes stretching, checking how much movement the costume gives me, coming up with a good story for us to act out. Satisfied, I rub my mark, bringing the toys to life.
They expand into living, breathing, anthropomorphic reindeer, losing all traces of their toy origins. I stagger a little, the power rushing out of me makes my head swim a little. I recover quickly, but I sit on the bed to avoid any unpleasantness. I clear my throat. They all immediately give me their full attention. I smile.
Dasher wears a sleeveless shirt, and runners shorts. Dancer wears a body hugging dancing tights that bulge in the right spots. Prancer is a slim bodied female in a green skirt. Vixen is a curvy goddess poured into a red cocktail dress. Comet wears a racer's jumpsuit. Cupid has wrapped himself from waist to knees with gift paper. He winks at me and grins. Donner is older with grey patches in his fur. He wears a cowboy hat, leather vest, and tight jeans. Blitzen is a wall of muscle in a wife beater and track pants.
I hear a cough. I see a gangly reindeer with a bright red nose. He looks about my age. He wears a t-shirt and baggy jeans. "So, uh," he swallows nervously, "are we really going to do this? I mean,"
"Stick with the plan, Shiny," Blitzen growls. "Hit it."
I cock an inquisitive eyebrow. They launch into a song.
You'll suck Dasher,and Dancer
Fuck Prancer and Vixen
Ride Comet... Love Cupid
Do Donner, and Blitzen
And you'll drain the balls, of the most, HUNG, reindeer of all...
They start to dance, well strip, while continuing to sing.
Rudolph the Red Cocked Reindeer, has a thick and veiny pole,
And he's gonna use it, to violate all your holes
All of the other reindeer, are joining him this Christmas day,
Going around the world once more, but you'll be pulling the sleigh.
Your Santa's kid, so our revenge, is gonna involve you,
Getting spread like Christmas Cheer, by a team of NOT tiny reindeer
The packages we're gonna give you, don't go under a tree
Get wrapped, or protected, but will make a White Christmas, for you we guar- AN-TEEE!
I clap, admiring their naked forms, checking out the toys I'm getting to play with. Nine cocks of various lengths, and girths, dangle before me.
Wait, NINE?
I look again. Sure enough, Prancer has a long, thin penis between her legs. Vixen sports one a little shorter, but thicker. I can't help but stare.
"What's the matter, Mrs. Claus," Prancer sneers, "can't a woman have a dick?"
"Just wasn't expecting it," I shrug. "Nice surprise though." Futa reindeer. How much weirder can my life get? I give them a confused look. "Wait, why do you want revenge on my dad? You work, like, one day a year?"
They all look at Donner.
"Cause, Megan, we're tired of being stuck on a roof, while the old bastard gives lonely moms a ride on his personal sleigh." He looks away, clearly uncomfortable, "Especially when he cons them into thinking it'll get the kids better toys." He coughs, "The same toys they were getting anyway."
"Oh," my eyes go wide with shock. "Well, hate to break it to you guys," I shrug, "But, I was going to fuck all of you anyway, for my own revenge."
It's their turn to look confused. Prancer speaks, "Why?"
"Cause Daddy kicked me out of the main house, to this one, so he could have some privacy, for one." I jerk my head towards Samantha's house, "Now, his latest toy has convinced him I'm one of the elves. They sent a note telling me to take care of you." I yank my top down, exposing my breasts. My pebbled nipples harden instantly as the fur tickles my skin. "So, I am." I turn around, bending over as I slowly peel off my panties, the short skirt rising to expose my ass and pussy. "I'm going to take real good care of every last one of you, even if I have to work all day," I blow them a kiss, and a wink, "and all night. I won't stop until you are all satisfied."
I'm pushed back onto my king sized bed and surrounded by horny reindeer. Dasher, and Dancer take turns kissing me, nibbling my ears, and using their tongues on my neck. Rudolf and Comet attack my breasts, pinching, biting, and sucking my nipples. Cupid and Donner grab my ankles, spreading me wide. Vixen climbs between my thighs, using her broad tongue to tease my folds. I let out a throaty moan, overwhelmed by so many pleasing me at once. I reach out, finding two stiffening cocks, and start slowly stroking.
I gasp as Vixen teases my clit, while slipping two fingers into my wet pussy. The two holding my legs start tickling the back of my thighs. Their fingers dancing from knee to cheek, and back again. It piggy backs onto Vixen's licking, drawing a tight knot in my belly.
"Push her legs back a little," Vixen commands. My ass lifts off the bed slightly. "Little more," she smiles, Perfect." She spreads my cheeks apart, before diving into my crack. I yelp as her broad tongue caresses, and penetrates my tight ass. Prancer leans in with a wink, rubbing my clit, and fingering my wet pussy. The knot draws tighter and tighter.
I'm sweating, and not just from the heat given off by my furry lovers. I bite my lip, a long moan escaping my enraptured body. The knot is close to snapping. I arch my back, my breathing reduced to a staccato rhythm. I'm so close. I stop stroking, gripping the sheets hard under the multi-pronged assault on my willing body. Just as I feel like I can't take anymore, the knot releases.