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Finally, New Years, Santa thought to himself as he relaxed into a cushion of one of his large couches. He was enjoying his time to reflect on the busy month and all the hardships that had come with it. He sipped idly at a glass of Brandy and rested the other paw behind his head as he settled back. He couldn't have been more proud of his reindeer, without them year after year this whole Workshop would be a ghost of itself.

The gentle splash of water drew the snow leopard's gaze to the hot tub a short distance away. Within the in-floor bath, Vixen swam around and enjoyed herself and beside her was Oliver who carried on a conversation of her own with the small reindeer. The ibex's breasts bobbed just above the warm, shimmering surface and Santa couldn't help but stare. He took an extended sip of his drink, stopping only when the herm noticed him staring and winked.

He chuckled and crossed one knee over the other. "Thank you once again for coming around, Oliver. You always make for such a wonderful show."

"Nowhere else I'd rather be, Santa," she said and eased her back against the hot tub's edge. Her arms settled on the outer ledge and she gave a content sigh. Vixen wiggled up beside her and startled her by suddenly leaned down and biting one of Oliver's tits. The goat gave a surprised bleat and shrank away from the woman before glaring at her in mock anger. She sent a hard splash at the far smaller reindeer who giggled and reeled back.

Santa laughed at the display and took another sip of his drink. Oliver huffed and rubbed at her nipple before settling back again, this time in a much more guarded state. Vixen lurked closer to her with a sharkish grin. "Do that again and you'll be getting my dick in your ass," the goat said while trying her hardest not to smile.

"Oooh, you promise?" Vixen sneered as she bumped her nose up between the goats submerged breasts.

Oliver smirked at the cute woman and then turned her attention back over to the snow leopard. "So what are your plans after the holiday season?"

"A whole lot of relaxing. I might go to my beach house for a while to really get the hardships of this season out of my body. Probably drag Vixen with me." Santa shifted himself a bit and gazed out the window that overlooked the dance floor and bars.

"Is that the same place you and the reindeer go every year for the summer months?" Oliver asked and reached a hand out to stroke over Vixen's shoulders and neck.

"That's right. The ocean always calms me down," he sighed and rested his paw on his lap and idly swirled his drink about to make the large cube of ice at its center clink the sides of the glass.

"You should bring Oliver with us!" Vixen suddenly called out excitedly and looked to Santa with wide open eyes. He chuckled and turned back to her while leaning forward in his spot.

"Oh? We certainly wouldn't mind the extra company. What do you think, Oliver?" Santa's warm smile flashed and the goat felt herself blush.

"I wouldn't say no," the hermaphrodite said and hugged Vixen closer. The reindeer squealed happily and hoped up and down in the hot water, splashing it around and getting Oliver's face soaked.

"Oops," Vixen giggled.

"After tonight I'll have my travel agent get in touch with you." Oliver nodded and suddenly brought her hands down to grab the cute woman's small butt. It was an action that made her jump and wiggle back against the touch.

Towards the back of the room the door came open. The sound of it drew the attention of everyone in the room in time to see Dancer trotting in as naked as the two in the hot tub. "Oh good, you guys are in here," she said with relief as she made her way over to the tub.

Santa blinked and exchanged a quick look with Oliver. "Is everything okay, Dancer?" he asked and set his drink on a nearby table before getting up.

"Oh, it's really not anything dire, I was just looking for some help warming up," the long haired doe said as she knelt near Vixen and Oliver. "The dressing room is completely vacant, I guess everyone else is down on the dance floor. My performance with Dasher is coming up soon and I really wanna be as ready as I possibly can. I need some help getting nice and horny for her."

Oliver let out a loud laugh and turned in the hot tub. "You've come to the right place if you wanna get horned up. I could use a really good fuck." the goat began to lift herself out of the water but Dancer threw up her hands to stop her.

"I'm sorry, but I can't get fucked, I have to save all of my energy for my performance. Could you maybe...eat me out for a while?" She asked as she set her bare feet into the hot water with her butt settling on the ledge. Her legs splayed open and she scooted closer to the others, her pussy on display for everyone to see.

Oliver made a show of licking her lips and she would have dove at the opportunity but a clearer mind made her stop. She knew she would get carried away if she started licking that tasty looking cunt, just the thought of it was making her cock swell within the warm water. But there was one other that would be far better suited.

"Go on, Vixen, help your sister out," the hermaphrodite giggled and nudged the reindeer closer. Vixen let out a short yelp of surprise as she stumbled forward, her cheek falling against Dancer's lap with her hands setting on her thighs. When she got her baring she realized that she was a couple centimeters away from that moist slit and the aroused smell of the other woman was filling her nose.

"You don't gotta be so pushy," Vixen grumbled as she set her feet back on the bottom of the tub and got herself comfortable. She leaned closer to Dancer's pussy and gave it a gentle nuzzle with her nose before drawing her tongue out across the already slick surface. The long haired doe let out a soft moan at the very subtle touch. Both reindeer had heir eyes closed, or else they might have seen Oliver making her way around to Vixen's other side.

Santa was the only one to see it, he took up his drink again and sat back. He sipped at the glass and purred to himself, the show unrolling before him. He watched as the goat did all she could to be sneaky, and when she was finally in position she pounced.

Vixen gave another loud yelp when the hermaphrodite suddenly seized her by the hips and held on. The sensation came with the feeling of the goat's already erect cock smacking the doe's backside. She would have turned around to address her assailant but Dancer suddenly grabbed hold of her antlers and kept her mouth in place.

"Please don't stop," Dancer moaned. Vixen was stuck between a rock and a hard place and had nowhere to go. She gave a slight grumble as she resided herself to her position and then continued licking quickly along the other doe's pussy slit. Oliver smirked as she leaned over the reindeer's body and set her throbbing member against Vixen's own tight pussy. She pushed in and the small doe gave a pleading moan that vibrated Dancer's lips.

"Fuuuuck," the goat moaned out as she sank herself entirely within the woman's body. She was balls deep in seconds and moving shortly after. Shallow waves emanated through the water as Oliver began to beat out a steady rhythm. Pleasure blossomed through Vixen's lithe body and her hands began to grasp desperately at her coworker's thighs.

Dancer went from holding onto Vixen's antlers to stroking between them and even rubbing encouragingly at her ears. Her legs had gone wider and at the sound of hips meeting hips, she opened her eyes to look down at what else was going on. She giggled at the sight of the small doe getting fucked and met the pleasured gaze of the hermaphrodite.

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