Space Perversity 3001
"ho ho ho. almost a worthy opponent this one, but in the end he was just another amateur." "no! it can't be! you have been fried!" dee yelled at the top of her lungs in panic.
Naughty or Nice: Chapter 1 (Platinum Patreon)
"ho ho ho!" he laughed as all eyes turned to see their beloved employer. "hey, santa!" came the reply from several reindeer within the room. all nine of them were present.
Refliction: Hard First Life
ho, ho, ho. ah; i crack myself up at times. he was talking about something with electricity after the bell had rung starting the first period class. as he was talking, i gazed upward at the ceiling bored out of my mind.
Naughty or Nice: Chapter 8 (Platinum Patreon)
"ho ho ho! i'm glad to see everyone is ready to go! the stage is set and everything is ready, so we've got show time in five minutes.
Phoenix Coven - Chapter 18
"oh, ho-ho-ho-no! no, no, no-no-no! do not even start that bollocks routine, ryan! that's not going to fly with me, nuh-uh!"
Timmy and the Reindeers' Games
"ho, ho, ho! that was certainly a successful trip, if i do say so myself!" santa turned to the young timmy. "here let me show you how to get the reindeer back in their pens."
Gentle Lies: Chapter 1 : London's Gates Will Open, So Will the Closet.
"oh ho ho ho, julian, how can it be that i'm in love with you, if you're always the one that manages to plop yourself where i had sex last? a little obsessive much?" yule flipped back as he fumbled through the pantry.
Dear Santa
"ho ho ho, have you been a good boy this year, eve?" the fox asked, the smell of mint on his breath. the raccoon perked his ears up in awe. "hey! how'd you know my name?" he asked in a high-pitched voice.
Dancing With Fire - Chapter 4
"do ho ho ho, shucks," blitzø bashfully laughed as he rubbed the back of his head. "well, i hope that this sends those pricks the message you want." "i'm confident it will," said harper with a cold smile.
Naughty or Nice: Chapter 11 (Platinum Patreon)
"ho ho ho, why hello, little vixen." his voice was nice and loud for the audience but once again hidden microphones in the set were able to pick up his lines and project them through the speakers. "santa, is it really you?"
Treatments From His Master
You - oh ho ho ho, no. no, no, i'm not going to be taking off my pants. no way. not even -" "do it, slave." again, it was barely more than a whisper, but the white dragon couldn't help but do it.
Singing with the Snake
He'd been considering it, but after all this...oh ho ho ho, no. no, he was not letting this one go. keeping his grip tight, he slithered in close, looming over the dragon. "let's make this short and sweet. i'm treble. i'm a superhero.