Yiffmas
This is a Christmas present for one of my best friends: Ryan-Masterpaladin-Lewis.
The house was decorated for Christmas. Multi-colored lights hung from the roof and bushes around the house. There was a plastic Santa Claus and reindeer on the roof near the chimney, simulating what was to happen that night. The night air was black except for the lights emitting from the multiple decorations.
Inside the house, slept Ryan, a human, who was aged 19. In his sleep, he wore only boxers, and had a slim figure. Though he was too old to believe in Santa, he still enjoyed the holiday spirit and set out cookies and milk for the false entity. The tree was decorated with the same kind of lights adorned around the house, and trinkets hung from the tree's branches. Over the mantel, a single stocking was nailed, with the name "Ryan", made with glue and blue glitter, on the white felt.
As Ryan slept, his dreams were filled with thoughts of the next day when his friends were to come over and they would unwrap the presents together.
Around 6:00 a.m., Ryan awoke from the sound of a thump on the roof. It caused him to sit up in fear, and looked around the room. He cautiously stepped out of his bed and went to his bedroom door. Ryan just barely cracked the door open to see if there was someone invading his home. He couldn't see far enough down the stairs, so he silently crept down, and looked around the corner to the front door. No one was there.
"Santa?" he asked out loud.
In the distance, he heard the quietest, "Ho, ho, ho!" He quickly turned the lights on, but he was met with disappointment as the room was vacant. But something was out of place. What was it?
A single present under the tree. It had red paper and a green bow wrapped around it in the traditional present-wrapping style.
"There's no way Santa could exist," Ryan said in disbelief. Suddenly, he heard a small giggle. He looked around the room, still worried someone might be there. But it was nothing. "The box?" he asked to himself, looking towards the gift, a little stunned.
Ryan cautiously walked towards the box, trying not to make any sudden moves. He grabbed part of the ribbon and pulled slowly until the bow was undone. Shaking just a little, he grabbed the box's top and flicked it off the box.
Ryan jumped back and fell to the ground on his butt as the pink fox jumped out of the box with his arms raised. "Merry Yiffmas!" the fox exclaimed with joy and a smile on his face.
The fox waited a bit, obviously expecting something as Ryan just started at him. The pink fox opened one of his eyes and then the other, putting his paws down to his side. "What's the matter?" he asked.
"Who are you?" asked Ryan.
"I'm your Yiffmas present!"
"My what-mas present?"
"Yiffmas. Haven't you ever heard of it?"
Ryan shook his head and the fox sighed. "Yiffmas is the holiday where Santa Paws drops presents with one male or female inside under the Yiffmas tree. It's only for furs though. It must have been a mistake when he dropped me here. But! I have to do my job. If Santa Paws dropped me here, then he obviously wanted you to get laid."
Ryan asked, "Laid?"
The fox asked, "What? Are you a virgin?" Ryan shook his head. "Then you know what I'm talking about. Every Yiffmas, the male or female in the present has to yiff whoever he or she is for."
Ryan looked up at the fox stunned, blushing.
"What's the matter?" the fox asked.
"Nothing," said Ryan, "Just a little overwhelmed."
The fox smiled and said, "Well, my name is Res. And it's nice to meet you. And if you'd like, I know how I can explain Yiffmas a little better."
"How?"
Res stepped out of the box slowly and went to stand over Ryan, still on the ground. The fox wore a very short skirt, red and green stockings, a tube top, and was sucking on a candy cane in his muzzle. Res turned around and waved his ass teasingly in Ryan's face. "With this," Res said enticingly, giving Ryan a wink and smile.
Ryan's blush made the human look like he was in an oven. "Where do you want to start?" asked Res, "My ass or my muzzle? Or maybe you're up for something a little kinkier?" Res smiled, almost evilly down at Ryan.
"Kinky like what?" Ryan asked, smiling back.
"Oh...Naughty little boy...," Res snickered, "Bondage, watersports...scat?"
"Bondage sounds fun," Ryan nods. Res smiled and whipped out some handcuffs, a ball gag, and leg spreaders from seemingly nowhere in his tube top and handed them to Ryan.
"Go for it big boy," Res said. He moved up against the wall, his paws on it as he stuck out his round, perfect butt towards Ryan, raising his tail so that his skirt would get out of the way of the view.
Ryan stood up, bondage toys in hand and stepped up behind Res. He started with the metal handcuffs and grabbed both of Res's paws, forcing the fox's head against the wall for support. Ryan pulled both of the paws behind the fox's back and attached the handcuffs to both paws. Ryan made sure to tighten the handcuffs well enough so that Res couldn't escape. The human decided to be a little rougher, grabbing Res's head fur and forcing it up, so that he could pull the candy cane out of the fox's muzzle and wrap the ball gag around his muzzle. Ryan thought he noticed Res smile after yanking at the fur. While going down to Res's legs, he decided to find a good place for the candy cane. Right in the fox's tailhole. Res giggled and moaned at the sudden entry. Lastly, Ryan got down to his knees to attach the leg spreaders to each of Res's ankles. The leg spreaders made Res's legs spread about four feet, his fairly large ass was spread out and his tailhole was clearly shown.
Res was wagging his tail and Ryan found that the tail would be a nuisance. He reached into the place in Res's tube top where the fox pulled out the rest of the bondage toys and found a collar with a string tied to it. The human roughly attached the collar to the fox's neck, tightening it maybe a little too much, but not enough to choke him. The string was attached to Res's tail and was tightened to keep the tail up and from Res being able to move it.
One more thing.
He reached into the tube top again and pulled out a blindfold which he wrapped around Res's eyes. Ryan smiled and looked back to admire his work, the tied up fox unable to move, see or talk.
Ryan could feel his boxers start to tighten and removed them to let what was causing the tightness free. His seven inch, growing cock fell out and bopped Res's ass. Ryan thought he could hear a little giggle coming from the fox.
Ryan grabbed the fox's ass with one of his hands and his cock with the other, pushing it against Res's tailhole and rubbing firmly to tease him. With the paw on the fox's ass he groped and squeezed, feeling the softness of the fur. Ryan was ready and his cock was hard.
Pressing his dick against the tailhole of the fox, he gently pushed in the head, making Res elicit a small moan around the ball gag. Slowly, he pushed in the rest of his cock until his crotch was in contact with the large ass that contained his meat. Ryan grabbed both of Res's ass cheeks with his hands, feeling them up and claiming them. The human gave one of the ass cheeks a firm slap and starting forcing his cock in and out of the fox's tailhole with his hips. He looked down, watching his cock push through Res's tailhole, which was becoming red from the fucking.
By now, Ryan could definitely hear Res's moans as he fucked the fox's ass. The ball gag could no longer keep the fox quiet, the moans too loud.
Ryan's hips were nearly a blur as he plowed his cock through the tight tailhole. "Y...your ass is amazing," he commented, speeding up a little, his crotch slapping hard against the fox's ass, making it ripple due to its large size.
Ryan could no longer feel anything holding him back, Res's tailhole was giving way completely to the large size of Ryan's cock, letting him in as deep as he could go. Ryan grabbed tightly at Res's hips and started fucking harder and harder, having a few breaks to restore his energy.
The fucking went on for about an hour until Ryan heard a knock at the door. Ryan looked down and noticed that he was cumming, the incredible feeling flowing through his body as he sprayed his load into the fox's ass, painting Res's inner tailhole walls white. Ryan moaned out loud, and the people outside the door heard it as a moan of pain, so they forced the door open and entered. Res's ball gag disappeared and the fox said, "My work here is done." He smiled.
Ryan looked at him and asked, "Huh?" When the people entered, he turned to look. Naked and fucking a fox wasn't exactly what he wanted his friends to see at his own house Christmas morning.
When the people entered, an orca named Morrell asked, "Umm...What are you doing?" Ryan looked back to where Res was and noticed the fox was gone. All that was there was his own cum on the ground and his hands where the fox's ass was.
Morrell smiled and said, "You don't have to jack off anymore, you know. You have me."
Ryan tried to explain himself, "N...no wait! It's not what it looks like..."
"Sure it isn't." Morrell laughed and grabbed Ryan's hand, leading him upstairs to get dressed.
"I was fucking my Yiffmas present though!"
"Silly...," Morrell replied, "Yiffmas is only for furs." Morrell thought to himself, 'That reminds me...I didn't get my Yiffmas present...'
Up on the roof sat Res, legs crossed and filing his nails, Ryan's cum dribbling out of his tailhole and into the snow laden on the tiling. In a few minutes, a sleigh came by and landing next to Res. He jumped in next to a large bear.
"You know that house belonged to a human?" Res asked the bear.
"I know," Santa Paws answered, "That was my mistake. You were supposed to go to an orca named Morrell. Poor guy. You'll have to go there tomorrow morning."
"Anything for you, big guy," Res smiled and gave Santa Paws a deep, passionate kiss on the lips before the reindeer leading the sleigh pulled off from the roof and head towards the South Pole.