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• Happy holidays, everybody! Why not have a bit of merry smutty fun for all, this time as our favorite red nosed reindeer, Rudolph, here a lusty futa, helps a shy bunny come out of her shell. Apparently Jeeves had so much fun with this prompt that it became a two parter, and so the next entry will be done in January. Of course, it was written by Jeeves. Follow him on SoFurry or FurAffinity, and maybe donate to his Patreon.

Rudolph's Guiding Light - Part 1

When Rudolph woke up, her nose was glowing. Not just a gentle glow barely noticeable over its natural pink hue, but a dazzling, shining light that probably would have woken her up much sooner than she had if she hadn't been wearing a sleep-mask over her eyes. As soon as she pulled the mask off and saw that dazzling glow emanating from her face though, the reindeer grinned. She grinned because she precisely knew what it meant when her nose glowed.

Someone was in need, desperate need, and that glow would guide her so she could come to their aid.

Throwing back the covers of her bed, Rudolph moaned happily at the sight of what had actually woken her up. She had been having the most wonderfully filthy dream, and as a result of it her thick, eleven inch cock was not only rock hard but oozing pre-cum to such a degree that its entire shaft was slick from where it had dribbled down its sides from beneath the covers, and the bedding itself had a sizeable wet spot where it had been tented by the reindeer's tip. Rudolph pulled herself upright in bed, swinging her legs out over the edge and feeling her breasts swing and jiggle slightly as their ample weight was carried by the rapid motion. Nevertheless, she made no move towards the cabinet where her clothes were kept. Her bras and other items of attire were for when she was working in a capacity which required leaving the community here at the North pole, and right now, she had absolutely no intention of venturing anywhere else.

Rising to her hooves, morning wood still throbbing under the lingering influence of that sadly forgotten dream, Rudolph strolled over to her bedroom door and opened it without a care. She closed her eyes for a moment, felt the pulsing light of her nose streaming through her eyelids, and shivered slightly as she found herself instinctively knowing which direction to head in. She still didn't know who it was that needed assistance or even exactly where in the community they were. But in that moment she was more certain than ever of their need for her particular set of skills, and more eager than ever to provide them.

The reindeer trotted down the hallway of the wooden cabin which served as her home, and pulled the front door wide open. Her naked body was bathed in morning sunlight as she stepped outside, and though to many the crisp chill in the air and the thick, fluffy snowflakes falling would have been more than enough to discourage them from setting foot outside in such a state of undress, it touched Rudolph's fur and flesh like the kiss of the summer sun on a tropical beach. Gleefully she strolled out into the open, quite literally letting her cock lead the way with her breasts, then the rest of her not far behind. She strolled past a number of the cabins where the more high profile members of the Claus' team lived, the snow around her cast with a faint red light, and through the window of one she even spotted one of her colleagues, Blitzen's hands and the side of his face pressed against the glass with a blissful expression as someone no doubt rutted him hard from behind. It was once she made it to the actual workshop area of the main community complex that things really started to heat up for Rudolph, though. She turned a corner to find two employees in green and white trimmed suits, the luxuriously soft and warming garments drawn tight around them with a couple of very specific exceptions, fucking openly against the exterior wall of a warehouse. Her nose shimmered and they looked at her lustfully, hopefully even as they continued to fuck, but when she simply smiled at them and continued on her way, their cries soon rang out behind the reindeer even without her help.

The more Rudolph wandered, the more sex she witnessed. Normally she would have eagerly joined in with any one of the individuals or groups who seemed amenable to her presence, which more often than not was basically anyone, anywhere in the community. But on this occasion she was single minded in her focus, and even the various others the reindeer passed by knew not to try and coax her into dallying with them a little once they saw the shining light emanating from her face. Everyone at the north pole was almost perpetually horny, that was just the kind of workplace and wider community the Claus' had fostered over the generations. But there was a big difference between being horny, and being the kind of horny which warranted Rudolph's personal attention.

When the doe and her cock, now drooling almost as liberally as her nose was brightly glowing, finally reached their destination, she found herself standing near the community cafeteria where breakfast was being served for those with work that day and indeed simply for those others who might not have wished to prepare food for themselves that morning. There must have been three dozen or so people present including the canteen staff, and as she entered the large hall Rudolph considered that over a third, perhaps almost exactly half of the people in the room were already fucking or otherwise getting off in some way. Bodies knelt beneath tables providing oral sex to cherished companions as they ate. Several couples and a trio pressed themselves up against walls of the room or simply knelt on all fours in the middle of one aisle, too busy humping one another's brains out doggy-style to notice as one of the canteen staff strolled over, giggled, picked up their trays which they'd set down nearby, and moved them onto one of the nearest free tables to prevent any pleasure induced spillages. Others walked around alone, but with a hand on their cock or between their legs, and a few wore belts or other devices holding vibrators against or within them. And yet in one corner of the room, a figure sat alone at a table, head down, shoulders hunched, not just apart from the rest of the crowd but totally withdrawn from them.

As Rudolph approached that figure, she could feel her nose responding. The bright, dazzling glow that had turned almost every other eye in the room towards her, however briefly, was beginning to fade to a more manageable shimmer of red perched upon her face. She smiled, and felt her cock twitch in approval as she moved to stand beside that table and gently cleared her throat.

"Excuse me, is anyone else sitting here?"

Despite having long ears, the figure seated at the table jumped at the sound of a voice in such close proximity. Her head turned, and Rudolph's erection strained again. The rabbit was unfamiliar. Clearly new. She was older too, not like really old, but certainly a couple of decades older than the idealistic twenty-somethings who usually made their way to the North pole once they drew one of the Claus' attention via some act of selfless heroism or charitable work.

"Oh... I... n-no..."

She stammered as her eyes regarded Rudolph's face, her glowing nose, then fell for just a moment to look at both her ample and bare breasts as well as, of course, her vast and throbbing erection. Embarrassed or otherwise though, Rudolph didn't let the woman's flustered state stop her from moving around the table and sitting down directly beside the bunny, rather than anywhere else around the table. She sat so close that their naked, furred shoulders were almost touching, and murmured softly as the head of her sizeable cock grazed against the underside of the cafeteria table.

"New here?"

Rudolph wasted no time. Her nose was still humming with energy, still compelling her to resolve the issue of this lost, emotionally adrift soul even if the guiding light that had led her to the woman had started to fade. The rabbit's face, visible in profile now even as she remained rather hunched over in her seat, nodded as it grew ever redder beneath its fur, the insides of her ears burning hot with her embarrassment.

"Is it the nudity? Or, has someone said or done something to make you uncomfortable?"

The reindeer doubted that second suggestion was the case. The people brought here might have been horny as hell, but if any of them had ever stepped over the line where consent was concerned, there would have been outrage. Still, as certain as she was that her particularly libidinous skills were required to solve this issue, that didn't mean she could simply read the rabbit's mind and know exactly how sex and passion was all tied up in her clearly withdrawn and nervous state. The other woman shook her head, but at first offered up no further answer. Rudolph let the silence linger, giving the rabbit time to get used to her immediate presence. She took a deep breath, enjoying the scents of sex and breakfast floating in equal measure throughout the cafeteria and all its chatter, moaning, clinking of cutlery and slapping of flesh against flesh. Rudolph didn't have to wait too long though, and as she'd hoped her presence, her obvious willingness to help was all it took to draw the truth from the woman seated beside her.

"Everyone else here is so young and beautiful. So confident. So... so hot. When I was asked to come and work here, I thought it was a dream. I... I thought I'd be free from my old life. From feeling trapped and inadequate, but..."

She shuddered, and without even thinking Rudolph put an arm around the woman. The rabbit flinched, but only for an instant before relaxing into the other lady's embrace.

"I escaped my old life. I escaped him. But... I guess I didn't escape how he made me feel about myself. Maybe I wasn't ready for this. Maybe Mrs Claus was wrong when she..."

The rabbit continued to speak in a soft, trembling voice, but stopped when Rudolph's other hand moved over and came to rest upon her thigh. Her voice cracked with nervousness, but not fear. Not discomfort. She looked bashfully over at Rudolph, at the reindeer's beautiful face, then down between the woman's legs at her huge, still straining cock.

"I'm so fucking horny."

She croaked in confession.

"I had to hold back. Had to act all prim and proper for him and his family and his friends. I... I even convinced myself that when I was alone, if I did anything, he'd know. He'd know and he'd be upset. Disappointed. Angry. But, I always wanted to do things. I always had thoughts. Feelings I couldn't stop. And now that I'm here... everyone is, and... I just want to... I just wish I was brave enough to not care about my appearance, to not care what others thought about me. I just want to be free."

With a warm smile, Rudolph nodded, and squeezed the rabbit's thigh affectionately.

"I can help with that. I can show you the truth. The reality of how people here will feel about you, if you'll let me."

The rabbit swallowed thickly, took a deep breath, and nodded.

"Please. I'll do anything."

Rudolph grinned, leaned over and kissed the rabbit on the cheek, and then just as the woman was so flustered and overwhelmed by that simple affectionate act, she pulled herself away from the bunny and rose from her seat.

She left the woman trembling and squirming, watching her with wide eyes as she crossed the room to the cafeteria's food counters and spoke briefly with one of the apron clad but otherwise naked staff members behind it. Less than a minute later a small jar of something was placed in her hand, and Rudolph returned to the rabbit, grinning from ear to ear.

"Get up on the table, please. Lie down on your back."

Rudolph murmured simply, and though her eyes bulged and her ears burned hotter and brighter than ever, the rabbit nodded and placed all her trust in the one person here so far who had reached out and tried to make a connection with her. They could all feel the eyes of the room upon them, watching curiously, hopefully. They'd all seen the nervous woman after all, but none of them had wanted to push her. To get her to do something with which she might not be totally comfortable. Thus they'd simply gone about their mornings as normal, hoping that soon their newest colleague would come out of her shell a little, and they'd all be able to have some fun together.

That wouldn't be an issue any more though, because the rabbit blushed and whimpered as she watched Rudolph open the pot, dip a finger inside, and begin to write upon the older woman's plump torso, first above her large, heavy breasts before continuing below, in glistening red strawberry flavour body-paint.

'Free Use.'

'Make me scream.'

'New and needy.'

Playfully the reindeer daubed slogans like that all over the rabbit's body, the quick drying paint setting into her grey fur in a matter of minutes, at which point Rudolph simply rolled the rabbit over and began to paint more of the same encouraging words upon her back. Once the rabbit was suitably coated in the highly visible lettering, Rudolph grinned, sucked the remaining edible paint off her fingertips, and handed the still partially full jar to the wide eyed, trembling bunny.

"Now, you do me."

She murmured playfully, licking her lips as she laid herself down on the table just as the rabbit was pulling herself upright.

"And then, perhaps the two of us can take a little walk around the community, and I'll show you just how friendly the North Pole can be."

By Jeeves.