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Is that Santa?! (Tentacle_lover P a n d i s i m o)

dhaze85

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Alison wascurled up in her bed on christmas eve, her eyes closed, her breathing slow and soft, but she wasn't asleep. Oh no. She was wide awake, and beneath the sheets of her bed she was tightly clutching onto her camera. For years now her friends had mocked her belief in Santa, for years they had called her a child, that nobody in high school should still believe in Santa, but Alison still believed, and now she was going to prove it. For the first time, Alison was staying awake over christmas eve, and she was ready to get the proof she so desperately needed.

It was about 3am now, and Alison was starting to feel tiredness overtake her, but then....then she heard something...movement...footsteps! Something was up on the roof, she could hear it! Alion could barely contain her excitement as she heard her window open, almost silently, a cool breeze drifting into the room, though she resisted the urge to shiver. Alison heard someone stepping into her room, waiting until she heard the steps moving deeper into her room, before suddenly she sat up. Without even trying to look around in the dark, Alison raised her camera and immediately started taking a few pictures all around her, until finally she lowered the camera and looked up, wanting to see Santa, wanting to finally meet the jolly old man after so long...
 
Sandra crept through the window as quiet as she could. Though, it was hard with the rather large back on her back, and the almost as large gift in her pants. She had been replacing Santa this year, for this region at least, due to the fact that he had grown quite ill. Sandra had volunteered quickly, wanting to feel like she did something right. She was born differently, a human in the north pole, and not only that...she was female, but between her legs, she had something girls shouldn't have, and it was big. Really, really big. And since she was considered mostly a freak, she had never felt accepted, but tonight was her night to prove that she could be useful. With her best friend following behind her, Rudolph was guiding her that night.

Rudolph had been born differently as well, quite like Sandra to be exact, which was odd, because they even shared the same birthday. They had been best friends since then though, and Rudolph couldn't be happier about it. She climbed through the window behind Sandra, trying her best to keep her own girl cock hidden beneath the small shorts she had to wear to fly.

Suddenly there were flashes all through the room. Sandra panicked, and clung to her reindeer friend. Gasping as each flash his their eyes. Ruldolph held Sandra in her arms, ready to protect the girl with her life if need be. Neither one of them knowing what was going on, but through each flash, a small figure could be seen sitting on the bed. "A-Alison...?" Sandras eyes were watering as she approached the bed. "That wasn't very nice at all.." Sandra was wearing the normal santa outfit, though, a little more showy with her ample cleavage. And the tights showed off the extremely large bulge beneath, the outline of each of her balls rather clear.
 
Alison dropped her camera when she saw the figure standing in her room. "S-santa....?" The girl blinked and just stared, slowly looking between the two people standing in her room. Well...one person at least anyway, the other almost looked like a reindeer but....with far more human like features. "But you....you're.....a girl...." And yet, the girl was wearing the right outfit....more or less....and she had the sack of gifts, and yet Alison's eyes were slowly drawn elsewhere, slowly moving down to peek at the area between Sandra's legs, eyes going wide.

"Wh-what....what's.....what is that?!" Alison squeaked quietly and suddenly pointed at the bulge between the other womans legs. Was this some kind of weird dream? Maybe she had fallen asleep or something and for some reason was dreaming this. "I......I....you....you're....." Alison was clearly quite confused, somehow trying to bring together in her head exactly what was going on here, but not being very succesful about it.
 
Sandra shook her head, letting go of Rudolph slowly while her eyes readjusted. "N-No...not Santa, I'm Sandra...Santa is sick this year, so a few people have volunteered to help so Christmas isn't ruined." She smiled, but it soon faded when she saw where the girl was pointing. Her cheeks went dark red and she frowned. "S-Sorry...I know I'm a freak...make fun of me if you want." She sighed, going to her bag to get out the gifts for this house. Clearly she had entered through the wrong window.

Rudolph watched her partner with a frown. She was such a sweet and caring girl, she didn't like when her friend was made fun of. Rudolph moved over to the edge of the bed and sat down, her cheeks had an obvious heat to them. "Please don't judge her for that...me and her were born differently...we already get enough from the people in the north...and Sandra is rather sensitive about it..."
 
"I...I...but...." Alison looked at Rudolph, then back to Sandra, feeling a sudden twinge of guilt. The girl was just trying to make christmas special, trying to bring some happiness and joy to people despite her.....difference. "I....I'm sorry....I didn't mean to upset you I just....I....I'm just surprised I.....I didn't think that..." Alison slowly rubbed the back of her head. She felt terrible now.

"I um....th-thank you....thank you for helping to keep christmas special I just...I....I was surprised....I was expecting Santa that's all...." She slowly looked back up at Sandra, trying not to look between the girls legs, though she just couldn't help it, her eyes constantly drifting back down between Sandra's legs at the large bulge.
 
Sandra pulled out each of the gifts, focusing hard on keeping her mind on Christmas. It didn't help that the girlw was so cute. And she could feel the petite girl's eyes on her length. Suddenly a naughty image filled Sandra's mind. She blushed, trying to keep it out of mind, if she had done that with Alison...she doubted the girl would ever be able to fit her inside. She blushed softly, not realizing that her own gift was starting to get hard in want.

"It's fine Alison...it's just hard for us." She smiled and pat the girl lightly on the head, her own ample breasts bouncing a bit as she did. She didn't see Sandra's predicament and merely watched the small girl, wondering what was going through her mind. "Don't worry, we aren't mad at you...it'd be hard to be mad a cute nice girl like you."
 
Alison looked back at Rudolph and blushed as the....'girls' breasts bounced slightly like that. She had to admit, she was jealous. Alison had always wanted a nice big chest to impress the guys, but hers was just small and perky, nothing the boys went out of their way to look at. "I um....I'm glad you're not......mad....."

Alison's words trailed off as she slowly looked up, looking back to Sandra, blinking and staring as she saw....movement between the girls legs. The large bulge was shifting slowly, twitching and moving inside its tight confines. "So um....how uh.....how many....more places....do you two need to go.....?"
 
Rudolph smiled, looking at a list and shrugging a bit with a heavy sigh. "We've been working all night actually, you are our last stop." She nodded, smiling at the small girl before looking back to Sandra. Her cheeks went red almost immediately, and she felt her own girl cock twitch a little between her legs at the sight of Sandra's extremely large length hardening in the tight pants. Rudolph always took care of her friend in that way when needed, usually with licks and strokes, but she had gotten Sandra to fuck her a few times. As the thought went through her hear, she felt her cock twitch more in want, blushing not wanting Alison to see.

Sandra turned, setting the empty bag down and blushing as she looked down. Well aware now of what Alison had done to her. She didn't know what to do though, she just needed to get out of here now before she scared the young girl. "M-Merry christmas Alison...w-we should be heading home.."
 
"Ah...but....do you have to leave so soon...? I have...well....I always put these out..." Alison slowly reached for her bedside table for a plate of cookies along with a glass of milk. "I know it's supposed to be mince pies and sherry but...well....cookies taste better, and my parents wont let me have Sherry.." The girl smiled, holding them out, trying not to look at the area between Sandra's legs, trying instead to focus on her face. "Please...?"

Sitting there, looking like that, Alison looked so adorable, almost irresistable, and virtually impossible to say no to. "Can't you stay just....a little bit longer? I want to make up for upsetting you..."
 
Rudolph looked to Sandra with wondering eyes, hoping she would decide to let them stay a bit longer. The girl just looked so cute and innocent, and Rudolph just couldn't bare the thought of leaving her lonely like this.

Sandra turned, smiling softly at the girl, still trying her best to hide her arousal. "You're so sweet Alison..." Sandra nodded, slowly walking towards the bed, her cheeks still beet red due to her predicament. She sat gingerly next to her, on the opposite side of Rudolph and took a cookie off the plate, Rudolph doing the same. "Wow...these are delicious Alison. Did you make them yourself?" Sandra giggled, nibbling more. Sitting rather close to the small girl. Wondering what was on her mind.
 
To be called sweet like that, it made Alison almost squeal with delight, her smile enough to light up the room, clearly pleased with herself as she looked between Sandra and Rudolph. "Ah, yes I made them myself....I'm so glad you like them!" She clapped her hands together and giggled, seeming to forget about things for a few moments, before putting her hands back down by her sides, though because Sandra had moved closer, Alison's small, delicate hand ended up on Sandra's thigh, very near the large cloth restrained bulge.....
 
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