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• In a true Christmas miracle, we don't have to wait until January for the second part of our Rudolph prompt, since it tied perfectly into the other Christmas themed prompt I had sent! So here, have even _ more _ debauchery, more casual sex, and as a bonus, Mr. and Mrs. Claus both joining in on the fun. As before, it was written by Jeeves. Follow him on SoFurry or FurAffinity, and maybe donate to his Patreon. Merry Christmas, ya filthy animals.

Rudolph's Guiding Light - Part 2

A lot could change in ten minutes. Sometimes it took years to bring someone out of their shell. Sometimes it took a lifetime of slow, steady progress with plenty of back-slides throughout, and the truth was that some people never quite got there, to whatever goal it was they were seeking.

But for some, for a lucky few with the right support and the right motivation, ten minutes was all it took to change a life forever.

"Yes!"

Rudolph watched as the rabbit screamed in pleasure, a second before her muzzle was stuffed full of cock. She should have known it would turn out like this. Her plan had been for the two of them to get painted up, then to lead the bunny to some places around the North pole where she could be used and pleasured by some of the more gentle, playful inhabitants. Instead though, perhaps inevitably, they hadn't even made it out of the cafeteria. No sooner had they risen side by side to their feet, with barely time for them to trade names as they stood hand in hand and prepared to venture forth together, people had started to take notice of them. Or more specifically, to take notice of the words daubed in edible bright red body-paint across their furred torsos.

'Free Use!'

'Fill my holes!'

'Make me scream.'

'Paint me.'

These and a dozen other teasing, provocative lines had put an obvious target upon them, and thus in a matter of seconds they'd found themselves set upon. The rabbit, Catherine, hadn't even had the time to second guess herself and her wishes before her wildest dreams came true, and she learned in no uncertain terms that so long as others knew she was eager, her body would be in intense demand across the North pole. No fewer than four sets of hands sought to lay claim to her immediately, and though they all clearly wanted to be the first, to be Catherine's first upon her arrival here, they soon resolved amongst themselves ways in which they could all get what they wanted at once.

Thus, the rabbit screamed again, and again as her first orgasm crashed straight into her second, with a plump fox straddling her chest and humping his cock between her breasts, a zebra stuffing her pussy with his own ample erection, a giggling rat kneeling beside the table over which she was sprawled once again and eating out Catherine's ass, while one of Catherine's trembling hands reached out and shakily, eagerly jerked off the cock resting just a few inches above her flushed and pleasure-stricken face.

Close by, bent over another section of the same table, Rudolph could only watch happily out of the corner of her eyes as she herself was made use of by three individuals. The reindeer's cock was buried deep in one man's ass while another humped her from behind, and straddling the table, hips thrust forward in front of her, a panting doberman had her hands clutching at Rudolph's ears as she pressed the doe's face to her dripping pussy.

"Ahh... ah fuck. Can I... mhn, can I cum in you?"

The zebra grunted to Catherine, and Rudolph grinned with amusement and pride as the rabbit said nothing for just a moment as she clearly weighed up what she thought she should say versus what she wanted to say, before eagerly screaming the latter.

"Don't ask me!"

She begged the male, and shrieked loud enough for anyone in the room to hear.

"Don't ask. Just... please, just fucking take me!"

Seconds later she sobbed in euphoria yet again as the zebra began to whinny and grunt, obviously flooding her pussy with cum. She screamed repeatedly in pleasure right up until he pulled out of her, and for a moment, just a moment her shrieks turned to cries of longing before to her joy and relief, the woman who had been eating her ass until that very moment craned her neck just a little further up, and began to suck the fresh cum right out of the rabbit alongside her own free flowing orgasmic juices.

It took more than an hour for the two of them to make it out of the cafeteria, and when they did so it was only because the room had become the centre-point of such a large and all consuming orgy that their two bodies were no longer the only ones freely welcoming any and all contact. The rabbit stumbled, somewhat bow-legged from the room with a grinning, still rock hard Rudolph following in her wake, and Catherine giggled as she leaned up against one of the walls of the corridor beyond.

"Holy shit..."

She gurgled to the reindeer, looking up and down Rudolph's cum-streaked and still painted, lewdly marked body with unashamed lust.

"I haven't cum like that in... I... ohhh god, I haven't ever cum like that. I think... I t-think that's more sex than I've ever had in my whole life."

Rudolph grinned, and moaned throatily to the rabbit.

"You want more?"

Catherine's eyes glazed over, and she reached down, tweaking her own clit roughly between two fingers as she nodded and grunted in lust.

"Mnh... fuck yes."

Grabbing the masturbating bunny by one hand, Rudolph practically dragged her down the corridor and outside into the bright sunshine. She pulled Catherine towards one of the warehouses where she knew a dozen or more of the strongest, burliest workers at the pole would be prepping supplies for the holiday rush, always in need of some relief from their high demand, high volume job. As with the cafeteria though, their painted, free-use labelled bodies proved too effective a lure once again. They had barely entered the courtyard in which the warehouses were located when a sharp, provocative wolf-whistle caught their attention, and the two ladies turned their heads to see two plump and fluffy sheep flanking the source of the whistling, another reindeer whose broad shouldered body stood at least a foot and a half taller than Rudolph.

"Hey, Rude! Rude's buddy, c'mere!"

Dasher waved them over, and with a giggle and a shrug, Rudolph took Catherine's hand and trotted over to them. She introduced Dasher to Catherine, and smirked as she saw the rabbit shamelessly staring back and forth between her own throbbing erection and that of the other reindeer, only an inch or so bigger than hers despite his substantial height advantage.

"Well ladies, since you're here, and since you're so aptly prepared for such a task..."

The male reindeer's gaze drifted over the words marking their torsos.

"...these two fluffy cuties were hoping to get their brains fucked out on their days off. But, I've got somewhere I need to be in like ten minutes. Think you could show 'em a good time for me?"

Rudolph grinned, but glanced over to Catherine curiously, wondering how she'd react to being volunteered to have sex with a complete stranger not by that stranger's choice or her own, but by someone else entirely. She needn't have been concerned though, and even as she watched Catherine, the rabbit stepped forward, boldly pressed a hand forward to cup one of the two sheep's clean shaven, smooth pink pussy, and moaned softly to the other woman.

"Do you squirt?"

The sheep blushed, giggled, and nodded.

"Y-yeah. Lots."

Catherine's legs almost gave out, and she looked back to Rudolph with a hungry, devilish twinkle in her eye.

"Dibs."

*******

It was lunchtime by the time Catherine and Rudolph emerged from the cabin where the two sheep lived, and as a sign of just how busy they had been over those last few hours, Rudolph's cock was mostly flaccid. Beside her, Catherine walked in a happy daze. Her face was soaked, the fur matted and flattened, still glistening and reeking of pussy so strongly that Rudolph kept feeling an itch in the back of her mind to try and eat out Catherine's face, despite that making no sense whatsoever. More than that though, her own thighs were drenched and still glistening with her own wetness, and one of her arms was dark and matted to just above the wrist, betraying just how eager the sheep had been to be fucked and filled regardless of the gender or anatomy of the person doing so for her.

They could have headed back to the cafeteria, or Rudolph could have guided Catherine back to her own home and eaten a more quiet, private lunch with her there. But much as she loved both the idea of getting spit-roasted and fucked from all sides yet again in the food hall, or spending a little more intimate time with just the two of them, maybe getting to stuff Catherine's pussy herself at last, Rudolph's nose was still glowing ever so faintly. Her job was well on the way to completion, but it wasn't quite done yet. Catherine needed something more, something very specific, and all the reindeer had to do was close her eyes and focus, and her body began to lead her to the very spot where the bunny's wishes could come true.

She took Catherine by the hand, and led her towards the centre of the North pole complex. As soon as she felt what direction she was walking in, Rudolph knew exactly where they were headed, but she didn't say a word about it to the trembling, eager bunny beside her. Soon they found themselves standing before a large wooden home decked in flashing lights, in strands of bright, glittering tinsel, and shining glass baubles. The house looked like it was decorated as if it were the exterior of a Christmas tree, and indeed that was precisely how it was decorated. A cliché perhaps, but a fitting decoration for those who dwelled within.

Rudolph didn't knock, and as soon as she opened the door a wave of musky sexual heat washed out to greet her. She groaned happily, her cock already stiffening once again, and giggled as by her side Catherine tensed up at the sheer intensity of the smell, as though she was on the brink of cumming just from the scent alone.

They stepped inside, walking through an open plan living area towards a heavy wooden door at the rear of the room. The scent of sex grew stronger still as Rudolph pulled it open, and from down the corridor which lay beyond the sounds of sex joined the smell alone. Catherine began to stumble and stagger, her grasp on Rudolph's hand growing tighter and tighter as they approached the room that was obviously the source of those smells and sounds, until finally they stepped together into the doorway, and peered inside.

A strangled sob escaped Catherine, and the rabbit collapsed into a heap, legs giving way as hot ejaculate drummed briefly against the floor before her own body muffled the remainder of her spontaneous squirting. Rudolph remained standing, but even she painted the ground in front of her with several large spurts of pre-cum as she looked into the room, and marvelled giddily at what lay within.

Upon a huge bed, many times the dimensions of a king-size and filling a good three quarters of the length and breadth of the room, two huge polar bears lay surrounded by half a dozen reindeer, and at least a dozen more members of the North pole community. Rudolph shivered happily as she watched Blitzen pounding his cock into Mrs Claus' plump pussy, while Dancer shrieked in orgasm atop the female polar bear's huge, thick cock. A wolf and a tigress lay either side of Mrs Claus' round belly with their faces pressed into her breasts, glistening milk dribbling down their chins as they fed from her while she masturbated them both with her hands. Close by, two smaller guys were double-teaming Mr Claus' own cock, licking and kissing its shaft while a third figure worshipped the huge polar bear's balls. Two reindeer were simultaneously straddling Mr Claus' face, and he had a finger up each of their assholes as Cupid and Comet clung to one another, bellowing, whining, and cumming repeatedly, seemingly unstoppably as their cocks pumped their seed down the polar bear's throat side by side and without so much as a drop of their cum going to waste.

The remainder of the participants on the bed were fucking amongst themselves while trying to remain as close as possible to the two polar bears. Several figures were just humping against some portion of the Clauses white fur, while others were fucking or being fucked as they licked, kissed, and otherwise worshipped the founders of this community. For a second, Rudolph actually doubted her own instincts. She had brought the rabbit here, but everyone here already seemed totally occupied and satisfied with their place. No-one was even looking at them, so as free to be used and toyed with as they might have been, it really didn't make any difference.

And yet even as that thought crossed Rudolph's mind, she saw a pair of eyes look up towards the doorway in which she and Catherine were standing and kneeling respectively. Not just any pair of eyes, but Mrs Claus' eyes.

"Ah, Rude! Come in. And... oh my, is that Catherine with you? Please, dear ones, join us!"

Her soft, warm, matronly voice was like a spoonful of warm honey. Rudolph helped Catherine back to her feet, and together, not just holding hands but cuddling one another in giddy, bashful anticipation, the two women approached the bed and the huge polar bears upon it, all the fucking having stopped and all eyes suddenly turning towards them.

They trembled as Mrs and Mr Claus regarded their cum and pussy juice stained, paint-marked bodies. They blushed as the two polar bears read the words written across their torsos, and smiled even as they saw lustful expression crossing the faces of many others upon the bed. The two women clambered up onto the sheets, and as the polar bears scooted a few other bodies aside with a mere glance before patting the bedding between them, they soon found themselves cuddled up in between the two most important and sex-crazed beings to ever dwell at the North pole.

"So, my dear, how are you settling in?"

Mrs Claus murmured gently to Catherine as she scooped the smaller rabbit up in one arm and casually, playfully drew her closer, pushing her face encouragingly towards one of her huge, unoccupied and visibly leaking, lactating breasts.

"I... it's incredible, Mrs Claus. Rude, she... a-and now I'm... I'm so... ohh god..."

Catherine tried to speak, but her eyes fluttered as her lips brushed against Mrs Claus' nipple and she tasted the rich, creamy sweetness of the polar bear's milk for the first time. Her body tensed up, she grunted loudly into the breast she was suddenly suckling upon voraciously, and as one of her legs lifted slightly from the other, Rudolph, Mr Claus and several others upon the bed groaned in excitement as they watched Catherine begin to squirt immediately and uncontrollably all over again.

"Rude..."

Mr Claus growled to the reindeer as he rolled over onto his side, his cock just as big as his wife's own and coming to rest with its tip throbbing against the reindeer's thigh. She blushed, and tore her eyes away from Catherine's shuddering body in order to look at her boss, her friend, and the man responsible along with his wife for making her life the lust-fuelled paradise that it was.

"Yeah, Santa?"

She moaned huskily, blushing as she used that name, the name which even amongst the residents of the Pole only a select few were allowed to call Mr Claus.

"You're still open? Free for use, I mean?"

He murmured, chuckling as the reindeer blushed and her cock splattered pre-cum across her belly and her own breasts.

"Santa, o-oh god... to you and Mrs Claus I'm always free to use. You know that, right?"

The polar bear grinned, and nodded warmly.

"Oh, I know. But... I'm not asking for myself."

He licked his lips, smirking as Rudolph stared up at him in wonder. He nodded towards his wife, towards Catherine, and growled tenderly.

"You wanna fuck her, right? You wanna plough that bunny until she passes out, don't you?"

Rudolph shuddered, and nodded eagerly.

"Well then, Rude... here's what I want you two sluts to do..."

Mr Claus murmured, his voice thick with lust, and his cock oozing pre-cum all over the fur of the reindeer's thigh.

"I want you to fuck Catherine. I want you to rut her like you might never get to fuck again if you stop. And while you do... I want you to know that me, and Mrs Claus, and every other single person here are gonna be watching you. Touching you. Humping, licking, sucking, fucking you from all sides. Using your bodies however we see fit, just so long as your cock stays stuffed inside the rabbit's pussy. That sound good to you?"

Rudolph trembled. She whimpered happily, and then again, louder still, as she felt the glow finally fade from her nose. She looked away from Mr Claus and back towards Catherine, where the rabbit had somehow managed to pull her face away from the polar bear's breast and was now staring back over her shoulder, chin glistening with milk and eyes glassy with lust.

"All these people."

The rabbit gasped.

"All these bodies wanting us. Touching us all over. Using us however they want, I... Rude, please..."

She lifted her leg higher, shamelessly exposing her pussy and the juices dribbling forth from it as she awaited the reindeer's touch.

"Fuck me, Rudolph."

Catherine begged.

"Show them all what needy, shameless cum-sluts we are... and please. Oh god, Rude. Please... don't stop. Don't let any of them stop, until we're so exhausted, so broken, so fucking used up and filthy, that I'll never need writing on my fur for all the people who live here to know that I'm always... always ready and eager to be the pleasure-hungry whore I've spent my whole adult life needing to be!"

By Jeeves.