A Puppy for Christmas

Story by Oniric on SoFurry

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Hello everyone! It’s been hard to write lately, but I couldn’t miss my yearly tradition. So here it is, my Christmas Special for 2024.

Story synopsis: You’re resigned to spend Christmas alone, but Santa has a big, furry surprise for you.

Something short this year, just a fun little idea I got. I’m not sure if writing this in second person was the correct choice, but I wanted to experiment a little. I imagined the reader character as a generic human male, but honestly it’s kinda vague, so other interpretations are also valid.

Content warning: This story contains explicit gay sex scenes and some BDSM themes including bondage and gagging, presented in a lighthearted manner.

Story length: ~2300 words.

Happy Holidays!


Ah, Christmas Eve…

Ever since you could remember, you had wanted a puppy for Christmas. Every year, you begged your parents for one, but eventually, as you grew up, you came to realize that it just wasn't a good idea, living in such a tiny apartment.

You're an adult now, living alone in an even tinier apartment, and far too busy to take care of a demanding pet like that, but you still smile as you remember those days. You take a mental note to tell your mom about it when you call her tomorrow, she'll surely get a laugh out of it.

It's been an exhausting year, getting used to a new job and a new city, away from your friends and family, but it's finally coming to a close. A coworker and her wife invited you to their New Year party next week, so you're looking forward to that. But you'll have to spend Christmas alone for the first time, unfortunately. Unless something extraordinary happened…

A few days ago, for the first time since you were a kid, you wrote a letter to Santa. You know it's silly, but you were bored and lonely and had nothing better to do with your time. Once again and despite everything, you asked for a puppy… well, kind of. Actually, you asked for something really absurd, and thinking about it makes you cringe a bit. Some poor postal service worker probably had to read that letter and rolled their eyes before throwing it into the trash. Still, part of you can't help but wish that, somehow, you actually get your gift this year, and this Christmas ends up being one to remember…

You eat a simple and somewhat sad frozen meal that makes you miss your dad's cooking, and then go to bed. You're tired, and there's no real reason to wait until midnight when you're spending Christmas Eve alone in your apartment. At least you don't have to wake up early tomorrow. Still thinking about your silly letter, you fall asleep with a smile on your face.

* * *

You wake up the next day feeling well-rested. You had a very… peculiar dream last night. Your hand subconsciously moves to your morning wood and you start idly touching your erection through the fabric of your boxers. For a moment, you consider taking care of that, but… something feels strange this morning. You can't explain why, but… it's like there's something in the air. Something magical.

You sit on your bed, stretch your arms and let out a yawn. Then, you notice something on your nightstand. Something that wasn't there last night. A… letter?

You grab the envelope in confusion and look at it. It's addressed to you. With trembling hands, you open it and read the short letter inside:

“_Enjoy your gift. I've trained him well just for you. Merry Christmas!"

-Santa_

You keep staring at the letter for a while, unsure what to think. This… this doesn't make any sense. But if this is real, then that must mean…

In a hurry, you get out of the bed and run out of the bedroom. What you see leaves you awestruck. There, right next to your cheap plastic Christmas tree, is… a werewolf.

And not just any werewolf. This… this is what you asked for! This is your gift. Your very own werewolf boyfriend. Tied up. All for you.

The white-furred creature is huge, bigger than any human you've ever seen. The only thing resembling clothing that he's wearing is a pair of red and white briefs that accentuate a considerable bulge, leaving most of his muscular body exposed. He also has an X-shaped leather harness across his chest, a collar with a bone-shaped metal tag with the words “good boy" engraved on it, and a red ball gag in his mouth. He is sitting on the floor, his arms tied behind his back, and holding it all together is a golden ribbon on his collar.

You look at him, speechless. You can't believe that the joke card you wrote on a day you were feeling particularly bored and horny actually resulted in… Santa sending you a werewolf boyfriend for Christmas. And with… such attention to detail.

Hesitantly, you approach the werewolf. He is big. So big. He could easily free himself from his bindings and slash your throat in an instant. But why would he do that? He's your boyfriend. And… and he's a good boy. You're sure of it. Somehow.

Indeed, you see his tail wagging as you get close to him. He's so excited to see you! He doesn't seem to mind being tied and gagged at all. In fact, he seems to be really into it, judging by the bulge in his briefs.

Slowly, you move a hand next to his face and start petting him gently. His white fur is dense and soft and feels amazing to the touch. He closes his eyes and leans into your touch, clearly appreciating the attention. You scratch around his fluffy neck for a while, and then move to his muscular chest. What a big, strong boy. And he's all yours!

In the meantime, your own bulge seems to have caught his attention. He sniffs the air next to your crotch, allured by your scent. You laugh and let him get closer to your precum-soaked tent. Your cock throbs in your boxers in anticipation. You'd love to give him a taste of your bone, but you have other things in mind first.

You go back to petting him, focusing on his belly this time. He loves it. His tail goes absolutely wild as you give him a nice belly rub. It's just adorable.

With one hand still working on his belly, you move your other hand to his bulge and start fondling it. He lets out a soft whine. You feel his erection under the fabric, and then pull the briefs down, freeing his massive member.

His red canine cock is already leaking precum like crazy. You rub it a little, just to tease him, and then start playing with his balls, resulting in another whine. You smile. It's a beautiful cock. You'd love to ride it one day, to take his knot and let him fill you with his cum. But that won't happen today. Today, you have different plans for your puppy, and that means that that knot will remain untied for the time being.

You continue on your way, this time down his legs until you reach his adorable paws. They're tied, of course. Santa took care of that. So they're completely at your mercy.

You kneel in front of your werewolf and start massaging his paws. He tilts his head as he watches you, not fully understanding what you're doing. You smile at him and rub his black paw pads gently. Despite his confusion, he's clearly enjoying the attention. His pads have a rough texture, but they're incredibly cute, and you can't resist the temptation of rubbing your face against his paws. Your werewolf seems surprised by it, but you don't stop, and even give them a kiss, which surprises him even more.

Once you feel like you've given his paws enough attention, you go back to his face and give him another kiss, on his cute snout this time. Then, you remove his ball gag, and kiss him on the mouth.

He goes absolutely crazy. He kisses you passionately, shoving his soft tongue wildly inside your mouth like the beast he is. It catches you off-guard, and while you don't dislike his enthusiasm, you have to pull back and get him to slow down, reminding him who's in charge.

He seems genuinely sorry, and looks at you with a sad, pitiful expression. You chuckle and tell him he's still a good boy, and that's enough to raise his spirits. You try kissing him again, and he manages to restrain himself this time, letting you maintain control of the situation.

After the kiss, you give him a friendly pat on his head before gagging him again. He doesn't seem to mind at all, and you still want to do a few things with him like this.

You order him to turn around. He has some difficulty doing so on his own, being tied up and all that, so you give him a hand and help get him face-down, ass exposed and wrists still tied behind his back.

Your cock throbs as you look at your werewolf boyfriend in such a vulnerable position. As soon as you get behind him, he raises his ass and lifts his tail, knowing what you're after. What a good boy. You fondle his buttocks for a while, before spreading them to reveal his beautiful asshole. You lick a finger and then start rubbing it against his entrance, making him moan in need.

You push your finger inside. You smile as it enters with no resistance. Santa prepared him well for you. You insert an additional finger and push both of them even deeper inside his hole. As you move your fingers around, you're rewarded with even louder moans.

After fingering him for a while, you replace your fingers with your mouth. You give his needy asshole a kiss, inserting your tongue inside, getting a taste of your boyfriend's most intimate area. You love it. You could stay there forever. But you know it's time for the next part.

At long last, you get rid of your boxers. Then, you position yourself behind him and line your cock against his entrance. And then you push.

You shove your entire cock inside him in one swift motion, and start thrusting immediately. You just can't wait any longer, you need to fuck him hard. Of course, being such a good boy, he doesn't seem to mind at all, quite the opposite. The ball gag muffles his moans of pleasure, but you just know he's having the time of his life. And the same can be said for you.

His ass feels amazing around your cock. His eagerness is contagious, and it makes you want to fuck him harder. You know you won't last long at this rate. After all, you've been rock-hard since before you woke up. You slow down a little, just so you don't finish too soon, and then resume with even more intense thrusts.

Having such a big, powerful creature completely at your mercy is incredibly arousing to you. This is the best Christmas gift ever, and you're about to give your new boyfriend his own gift: a full load of cum. There's no way you're not cumming inside that ass.

Even as you try to hold back, you soon reach a point of no return. So you stop holding back. You grab his fluffy tail and fuck him hard and fast, slamming your hips against his furry ass and making him moan even louder.

You feel your orgasm approaching, and you thrust harder and harder. Waves of pleasure run through your entire body as you start filling your werewolf boyfriend with your cum. You bury your cock as deep as you can inside his hole and leave it there as you wait for your climax to end.

You're left panting. That was one of the most intense orgasms you've ever experienced. While you recover, you caress your boyfriend's fur tenderly. Eventually, you pull out, a thread of cum still connecting your cock and his asshole. You stare at him for a moment, smiling as you see him wagging his tail excitedly.

After fondling his buttocks one last time, you help him return to his previous sitting position. You remove his ball gag again and replace it with your still leaking cock. You order him to clean it, and he obeys eagerly, his deft tongue quickly getting rid of all traces of cum. Then, you kiss him again, tasting your own cum in his mouth.

After the kiss, you take another good look at him. His cock stands rock-hard, desperate for attention. He's been such a good boy, he deserves a reward.

You kneel in front of him and start rubbing his cock, one hand on the shaft and the other focused on the knot. It only takes a few strokes for him to cum and make a huge mess on the floor. You'll have to clean that later, but for now you don't mind, you're just happy to see your boyfriend howling in pleasure during his climax.

As you watch your boyfriend pant in post-orgasmic bliss, you decide it's time to untie him. You pet him as you do it, telling him what a good boy he was. His tail wags even faster than before.

Finally free, he stretches his arms and legs. You'd feel a bit bad for him if you didn't know how much he loved being tied up. Then, without warning, he wraps his massive arms around you into a tight hug.

You're surprised, but quickly laugh and relax, enjoying the pleasant sensation of being surrounded by his fur. You wouldn't mind getting used to this, and it makes you look forward to cuddling with him in your bed later.

It's still hard to believe that you actually have a werewolf boyfriend now. You have no idea what to expect from this sudden turn of events, or what kind of relationship the two of you will have in the long term. But for now, you just want to enjoy your gift. Your good boy. Your puppy.