Horny Christmas Night

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Hello, people of the internet. Merry (belated) Christmas and Happy New Year. I have been silent because school stuff didn't leave me much time to write, so I might be a bit out of practice, so to speak. when school finished earlier in the month, it left me with enough time to do a secret Santa gift for a good friend of mine. I had planned to finish it by Christmas, but complications didn't let me finish it up until earlier today. I am going to be honest, this might not be my best work. I don't see myself getting fav or watchers from this story with how I handled it. still, I wanted to finish this story before the new year started, which I did. still it might have better to done something diffrent then just make it one big story. mabye when i do this over, i will just go with four shorter stories instead of the one large big one.

anyway, tell me what you think about below and see you next year.


It was a cold Christmas Eve. Montigue, a somewhat elderly dragon sat on the counter, reading a book he had received as an early Christmas gift. The dragon, whose scales were a lovely golden brown, wore his traditional holiday sweater with the Christmas tree that complemented his scales. He had spent most of the day preparing for the meals and gifts for Christmas morning. All the shopping is done, the gifts are wrapped, and the steaks that will be served are marinating as he reads.

The timer goes off the dragon's phone. Montigue got out of his chair and ran towards the stove. Turning off the oven, Montigue pulled out the last batch of cookies. "Perfect," he muttered as he closed the oven. He placed the pan on the stove for the cookies to cool. The dragon looked at his basket full of cookies all for the kids and grandkids to decorate in the morning when they arrive. As Montigue added the last batch of cookies to the basket, he checked the time, 1:35 AM."guess that would explain why I am so tired." The dragon let out a yawn as he put the pan away. "I'll clean up in the morning." As the dragon turned off the lights, he heard a crash in the living room. Without thinking, Montigue rushed to the living room.

The living lights were off, saved for the Christmas tree lights the dragon forgot to turn off earlier. A small figure crawled out of the fireplace, coughing loudly. "I should have- "the figure coughed, "used the door." The figure walked into the light of the Christmas tree. The young man was a fennec fox, his fur a light cream color. The fox was somewhat tall, about the height of Montigue's chest. A green tank top covered his chest but displayed his slim stomach. The fennec fox also wore red booty shorts that clung to every curve he had. As the fox brushed the soot from his fur, his eyes met Montigue. He grinned and swung out his arms, "Merry Christmas, Montigue. Are you ready for your holiday gift?"

Montigue was quiet as he slowly turned the lights on. "Who are you and how did you get in my house?"

"Oh right, I should have introduced myself first. My name is Orelo Mante. I am one of Santa's elves and your gift for this hallowed night. As for how I got it, I went in through the chimney, though I guess it would have been better to go through a door or window instead."

"you're an elf? I thought elves looked more human-like."

"There are many types of elves, and we just look like everyone else."

Montigue watched the fox closely. "Alright, so what are you doing in my house? Did one of my friends put you up to this?"

"No sir. As I said, I work for Santa and he had me come here for your gift."

"Uh huh," Montigue nodded. "Though I don't remember asking Santa for anything."

"Oh, I have the letter right here," Orelo reached down his tank top, pulled out a piece of paper, and handed it to Montigue.

Dear Santa Clause,

I know I haven't spoken to you for ages. But I have been a magnificent dragon this year. I have done so many things I have lost track of time. So many good things and deeds. But I had so little time for myself that I am so worked up. That's why for this Christmas, all I want is a twink elf. Not just any elf, but the twinkiest elf you have on hand. I want this elf to be able to take mad dick. I mean, I want this twink elf to know how to handle a man's dick like his own. You know what? Throw in some reindeer as well. Those things looked buff and muscley enough to manhandle me like a rag doll. Send the whole squad on my ass. Then there is that Krampus fellow. The one who smacks people's asses with a rod or something. How bad do I have to be to get big bad Krampus to come over to my house for a spanking? Or how about you? Since you are coming to my house anyway, why not see what sex with an aged dragon like me would be like? It would help if you had a lot of skills from your nightly travels. I bet my cum would taste very good after all that milk and cookies you've eaten. Why not think about it, big sexy GILF?

Forever Horny,

Montigue Grandel

Montigue stared at the letter, wide eye and embarrassed at what he had written. Memories of the holiday office party and the amount of alcohol he had drank to write this came back to him at that moment. The dragon's cheeks flushed as he folded the letter, avoiding eye contact with the fox before him, "I wasn't aware that Santa," he paused, "fulfilled the request of adults of this nature."

"From time to time," Orelo said, "it depends on what year we have. Usually, people have stopped asking Santa for stuff as they grow older, but Santa is more than willing to fulfill the wishes of adults who ask for stuff, though they are low priority. If we don't receive many requests from kids, we fulfill adult wishes as well."

"Even the um sex?"

"Not the first time people have made requests like that. We usually get a handful of letters asking for sex, but that's ultimately up to Santa to decide whether or not to do it. This time, he said yes, which is why I am here." Orelo approached the dragon. "I got to say, I am glad I accepted the job. you're quite the handsome dragon."

Montigue didn't move, letting the fox approach him. "Thank you, and I got to hand it to Saint Nick, he knows what I like." The dragon looked over Orelo. The fox was his type when it came to twinks; small, slim, and cute as a button. If Orelo was more sexually forward, the dragon would have taken him right there. "Though, I did ask for a few more people to be here."

"They will be coming in later. They still have work to do before coming here, I just finished mine, so I got here first." Orelo got up to Montigue, "Think of me as an appetizer before the main course." The fennec fox got on his toes and kissed Montigue.

Montigue returned the kiss. The dragon pulled the fennec fox up by his hip, his hands firmly grasping the fox's bubble butt. Orelo wrapped his legs around Montigue's hips. When they broke the kiss, Montigue said, "We should get out of-"

"ah ah ah," Orelo interrupted, "allow me." the fennec fox held out a hand. With a snap of his figures, both of their clothes were off them and folded neatly on the nearby table.

Montigue was startled by the sudden lack of clothes, "how did you do that?"

"Holiday Magic," Orelo answered, "you are going to see a lot of it tonight, so you might as well start soon." The two made it to the couch, their hands wandering all over the other. "Your body reminds me of Mr. Claus, plump in all the right places." Orelo climbed off of the dragon, sitting beside him. With his small hands, he reached for the dragon's cock, which was fully erect. Orelo leaned down and gave a couple of quicks licks to the cock.

The feeling of the tongue on his cock caused Montigue to shiver.

"Excited," Orelo asked.

"It's been a while."

"Aw, poor guy. Let me help you with that." Orelo gave the cock some more quick licks. In one swift moment, the fox opened his mouth and engulfed the penis. The fox wasted no time in getting as much of the cock inside him, pretty much deepthroating the cock the second it was in his mouth.

Montigue moaned. The dragon was used to most struggling with his length, but the fennec fox handled it quite well. Montigue placed his hand on Orelo's back, running his fingers through Orelo's fur. The dragon's hands moved lower on the body, till it cupped one of Orelo's ass cheeks. "Very nice," Montigue muttered.

Orelo removed the cock from his maw, "Not waiting any time there?"

"With an ass this good, it's best to savor them when they come." Montigue's hand moved lower, his finger teasing Orelo's asshole.

"You know," Orelo said, "you just reminded me of something." The fox reached for his clothes on the table. Taking the booty shorts, Orelo reached into a pocket, "now I know I brought it with me. it should be right...here." Orelo pulled out a massive red and green striped dildo.

The dragon whistled, "That's an impressive dildo, do you always carry that around?"

"On occasions."

"Going to stretch yourself for me?"

Orelo shook his head, "Nope, going to stretch you out with this. The other guys who are coming are not exactly bottoms, so better get you ready while we have the chance."

Montigue laughed, "damn, a twink using toys on me, Santa knows me too well." The dragon adjusted himself on the couch, laying on the couch so that Orelo could get access to the dragon's asshole.

Orelo climbed on top of Montigue, the fox's ass directly in front of the dragon's face. Orelo poured some lube on the dildo, making it glisten in the lights of the room. Orelo crouched down, he spread the dragon's cheeks, his sight drawn to Montigue's back entrance. The fox placed the tip of the dildo at the entrance, "ready?"

Montigue nodded.

Orelo pushed the dildo inside of the dragon's tail hole.

A moan escaped the dragon as he felt his hole being stretched by the toy. Despite the toy's size, Montigue felt no pain or discomfort, only pleasure. The toy was hitting the dragon in all the right places.

Orelo chuckled, "I take it this toy got your approval."

"Yeah, it's, Mmm. Perfect." Montigue looked up, seeing the fox's bubble butt hanging over him. The dragon grabbed the ass and spread the cheeks apart, "You know you can't just have a butt this good in front of me and not expect me to have a taste."

Orelo wiggled his butt, "all yours."

Montigue lowered the fox's ass. The dragon licked his lips as he began to run his tongue over the hole. The fox trembled when the tongue touched him. The dragon continued running his tongue over the butt, feeling every shake and shiver under his fingers. Montigue's tongue probed the back entrance, before slowly making its way inside of the fox.

Orelo let out a moan. Not willing to be deterred, the fox pulled the dildo out halfway before pushing it back within the dragon.

The living room was filled with the moans of the two men. They quickly set up the rhythm of the lovemaking. When one pulled out, the other would push in. Both of them match the speed of the other, slowly going faster each time. Orelo slowly reached down, taking the Montigue's dragonhood into his hand, giving a firm stroke with his soft hands. Montigue reached for the fox's cock in return, his hand stroking the cock firmly. The two lost themselves in the lust that they had for one another.

Montigue was close. He should have said something, Yet he couldn't bring himself to tear himself away from the ass. The dragon's thick tongue went in deeper, stretching the hole of the fox. With his face buried in the fox's cheeks, Montigue let out a groan as cum shot out of his cock, hitting Orelo squarely in the chest. Ropes of cum continuously shot out of the dragon's cock.

Orelo chuckled, "Quite a load you gave me."

Montigue removed himself from the fox's cheeks, "Sorry, should have said something."

"Why are you apologizing?"

"I had a better idea where to put my cum," the dragon slapped the fox's ass, "still, that was probably the best sex I can remember having."

"That's an easy fix, all I have to do is- "A knock from the back door interrupted Orelo. "oh, they arrived." The fox jumped off of Montigue and walked to the back door.

The dragon was a bit puzzled but followed Orelo.

The fennec fox opened the back door to the house, "hey glad you could make it."

Outside the door were two massive reindeer. Both had the same color of fur, a light tan color, and on their chests, they wore red harnesses covered in small bells. As they stepped inside the house, Montigue noticed they wore the same shorts that Orelo had on earlier. "Yeah, we just finished our work," the one on the left said in a deep baritone voice.

The one on the right looked at Orelo, "damn," he said in a husky voice, "look at all the cum on you. You don't mind if I get a taste." Not even waiting for a response, the reindeer picked up the fox by the butt. The reindeer then ran his tongue all over the fox's chest, getting the spunk on his tongue. "Mmmm, nice and creamy."

Orelo giggled, "Come on, Finn. Put me down."

Montigue stood at the kitchen entrance, marveling at the two reindeer. While the dragon was not short by any means, the two reindeer dwarfed him. They both looked like they needed to bond down to get through doorways with antlers close enough almost to touch the ceiling.

The first reindeer noticed Montigue, "Ah, so you must be the guy from the letter." The reindeer walked to the dragon, the bells on his harness giving a soft jiggling sound as he moved. He held a massive hand to Montigue, "My name is Dennis, I am one of Santa's reindeer, along with Finn here."

Montigue took the reindeer's hand into his own, "It's nice to meet you."

"Oh, come now, no need to be scared. I'm a friendly guy. Besides," Dennis's other hand moved to the dragon's belly, "we'll make sure you have an awesome time with us."

Finn finished licking the cum off of Orelo and put Fennec Fox down, "yeah, we'll treat you just right." The other reindeer moved beside the dragon, his hand squeezing the dragon's ass, "mmm, nice and soft, just how we like it." Finn's finger brushed against the dildo that was left in Montigue, "he's even stretched for us already." Finn grabbed the base of the dildo and pulled it out, slipping his fingers inside Montigue, "Mmm, yeah, he can handle us no problem." Finn pulled his fingers before slamming them back into Montigue with enough force to make him lose his balance.

"Careful Finn," Orelo said, patting down the fur of his stomach, "you shouldn't be too rough with him."

"It's fine," Montigue said, leaning on Denni's arm for support," I enjoy a bit of roughness occasionally."

"Hah, you heard that," Finn said, "we can get as rough as we want."

"You are putting words in his mouth," Dennis said, "anyway, do you mind showing us to the bedroom, this room is a bit small for what we have in mind."

"Yes, follow me," Montigue said as he squeezed past the two reindeer. As the dragon lead them through the house, he could tell the reindeer were staring at him, or at least, his ass. Montigue remembered his youth of bringing home men from the nightclubs and bars.

The group arrived at the bedroom. The dragon stepped aside to allow everyone to enter the modest room, "here is my room."

"Nice room," Finn said. the reindeer sat on the bed, "it doesn't seem like this one would break like the last one."

"Last one?"

"Reindeer are a hot item this time of year. You aren't the first to be asking for a ride tonight."

"Oh, well do you want to rest or- "

Both reindeer laughed, "that sweet of you, but you don't need to worry." Dennis said, "A little holiday magic and we are ready for round two. Better than any medicine on the market. Speaking of, the magic doesn't just work on us," Dennis reached down to the dragon's flaccid cock, "let me show you what I mean." Dennis fondles the dragon's cock, squeezing and stirring the shaft.

Montigue let out a gasp as he felt the reindeer play with his shaft. The dragon was still a bit sensitive after coming but didn't want to ruin the mood by objecting. Slowly, the slight discomfort the dragon felt disappeared, replaced by pleasure. Slowly, the flaccid cock rose anew, his balls aching to be emptied.

"There you go, nice and full. Better give us a big load once we are done with you. Now on the bed, on your back."

Montigue got on the bed, spreading his cheeks apart so the reindeer could get in.

Orelo came into the room, "room for one more?"

"Sure, but didn't you already have your turn with him," Finn asked.

"Yeah, but I have been a bit curious about 'sleigh riding' if you know what I mean. Also," Orelo come over to the bed and grabbed the dragon's cock, "would be a shame if I don't get to try this out tonight."

Both of the reindeer grinned at each other. "Sure, we will be happy to have you," Finn said, "why not hop on and get comfortable."

Orelo climbed on top of the dragon. The fox's bubble butt comfortably holds Montigue's cock between its cheeks. With his hand, Orelo lined the cock with his asshole and slowly lowers himself down. "mmm oh fuck," Orelo muttered, the cock easily sliding inside him.

Montigue moaned as the fox lowered himself on the dragon's cock. More of the dragon's cock slid in and Montigue had to fight his urges to slam the fox onto the base himself. When Orelo reached the bottom, Montigue shuddered. "Fuck, it feels great in you, "he said, "anyway, what was that about a sleigh?"

"Oh, just a little fun we have in the north pole," Finn said, stepping behind Montigue. Finn thumbed the waistband of his shorts and pulled them down, freeing his cock from captivity. It was a massive dick for a massive body like Finn's, "I needn't tell you how it goes from here I imagine." Finn stroked his cock, letting the pre-making the cock lube up, "with a hole stretched out as yours, you shouldn't have issues handling me,"

"No sir," Montigue said.

"Sir? Never been called that before, they usually call me 'daddy'" Finn lines his cock with the stretched dragon hole and pushed his cock in it. The reindeer's cock easily slid inside, "mmm, a nice stretched hole is the best." Finn pulled back before slamming his cock back inside.

Montigue moaned as the reindeer fucked him. Finn's cock was slightly bigger than the dildo he had taken earlier, but the dragon had no issue with accommodating the cock. The reindeer's thrusts were slow and deep, rubbing against the dragon's prostate constantly. The fox was bouncing on Montigue's dick, his ass having a perfect grip on the cock.

Dennis approached Montigue's head and pulled out his cock, "I hope you can handle this. The reindeer placed his cock on Montigue's muzzle. Dennis' cock was just as big as Finn's but a bit thicker in width.

Montigue opened his mouth wide and swallowed the cock whole.

Dennis moaned, "damn, just taking it whole right out of the gate."

"Yeah, right, I can tell this isn't his first rodeo," Finn grunted. The reindeer started to pick up the pace, filling the room with lovemaking.

Orelo continued to bounce on the dragon's cock, his unrestrained moans filling the room. The fennec fox rubbed his hands over the dragon's chest, his delicate fingers digging into the pecs. Below him, Orelo's cock bounced, hitting the dragon's stomach and leaking pre.

Finn reached around and grabbed the fox's manhood, the size of the hand completely covering the entire length of the cock, "allow me," Finn said, as he slowly stroked Orelo off.

"Never thought I see the day you jerk someone off," Dennis said. Unlike Finn, Dennis was slow with his thrusts, carefully making sure to not harm Montigue's throat and mouth, his large balls lightly tapping the side of the head, his pubic fur brushing in the dragon's nose.

"Hey I can be nice at times," Finn said, "plus do you see how much he is leaking? There is a big load in those balls, I can tell."

Orelo squirmed under the reindeer's touch. "you two showed up before I was able to cum earlier."

"aw, poor guy, sorry we blue-balled you. We'll make sure you cum this time," Finn tightened his grip on the cock, "I want to see you paint this dragon with that load."

"I'm getting close," Orelo moaned, bouncing harder on the dragon. The fox moaned as he hilted himself at the base of Montigue's cock, his muscles clenched as he orgasms ropes of cum across the dragon's belly and chest.

Feeling his cock getting squeezed, Montigue softly moan into the cock that was in his mouth. His eyes rolls back as he felt himself cum into Orelo, feeling what might have been the dragon's largest load that the dragon could remember shooting.

"Fuck," Finn grunted, "just like uh ugh." Finn shook as he climaxed, painting the dragon's inside with his seed, "Gah, yeah, take it all. Take my seed."

Dennis chuckled, "Already throwing in the towel, I thought you'd last longer."

"Laugh it up while you can," Finn huffed, "I can already see you getting close. Let me help you." Finn snapped his fingers.

Dennis' cock gave a soft glow of light, "Oh fuck, fuck, Finn you ugh uh," Dennis pulled his cock back enough just in time for gallons of cum to be shot into the dragon's mouth.

Montigue drank all of the cum that filled his mouth. When it was all down his throat, the dragon gasped, taking in the air his lungs needed.

Dennis glared at Finn, "You know you are an asshole, right?"

"Yeah, yeah," Finn said removing Orelo from the dragon's dick, "you only have yourself to blame for making that comment of yours. Now if you excuse me, it's time for my little treat." Finn stared at Montigue, a hungry glint in his eyes. He slowly lowered his head, tongue out ready to lick off the cum on the dragon.

Dennis snapped his fingers. In a moment the cum that was on Montigue disappeared. "And that is for using magic on me."

"Now who's the asshole," said Finn.

A tense feeling was in the air by the two reindeer. Montigue could feel that something was going to happen.

"Now now, don't fight," Orelo said, "it won't do anyone any good if you start fighting now. Remember our code.

Finn and Dennis locked eyes, "When out on deliveries, vendetta stays behind." They said in perfect unison.

"Good, now remember that."

"Fine," Finn huffed, "but I am involving Krampus when we're back at the North Pole."

"Seconded," Dennis responded.

"Um excuse me," Montigue said, "Krampus is real?"

"You didn't know," Orelo questioned, "but you asked for him in the letter."

"Well, I was drunk at the time and I didn't even think Santa might be real until you all showed up."

"MONTIGUE," a voice shouted through the house, "where are you, you homewrecker?"

"Speak his name and he appears," Orelo said.

"Homewrecker? Why is he calling me that?"

"Maybe because you sent a letter to his husband asking for sex," Dennis answered.

"His husband? but who is Krampus married to?" The gears in Montigue's head turned as he had an epiphany, "Santa?"

"Yep," Finn said, "been married for centuries."

"Oh, um, I might be in trouble."

"Don't be," Orelo said, "they have a pretty open relationship and fuck around a lot."

"More like Santa fucks around and Krampus comes after them for 'revenge'," Finn snickered, "they are pretty much a package deal up north. Fuck one and the other comes after you."

"Well, I am waiting, homewrecker," Krampus shouted again, "don't make me come look for you!"

Montigue started to panic, "am I going to be okay? Krampus sounds pretty mad."

"You're fine," Orelo said, "he's just putting on a show, he's here to fuck you as well. You're in good hands."

"Though if you make him wait long enough, he really would get mad," Dennis said.

Montigue sighed, "Hopefully he will be gentle."

"He is usually pretty rough with people, but will stop if you say 'raisins' that's his safe work."

Montigue got up from the bed, "alright anything else I need to know?"

"Hmm, there will be name-calling, spanking, maybe a bit of bondage, but that's about it."

"Also try and be smart and naughty with Krampus, he loves that," Orelo said.

"I'll try to remember that," Montigue said as he hesitantly walked out of the room. While the dragon knew he wouldn't get harmed, it had been a while since anyone was rough with the dragon. While not ancient, Montigue was at the age where dragons avoided roughhousing as their bones started to ache. Montigue worried about what sort of state he would be in after this night of sex finished. He had hope that the safe word he would be given worked when the time came.

Montigue entered the living room, guessing that was where the voice was coming from. There in the lights, stood a lone massive figure. It was a massive goat-like man, fur black as the night. His horns curved backward, with what looked like tiny wreaths on them. But what caught the dragon's eyes was Krampus' large cock dangling in front of him. His eyes, red as fire, looked at the dragon, "ah Montigue," he said, "so glad you showed up." His cloven hooves made noise as he approached the dragon, "I hope the others informed you of what I am here for."

"Yes, sir," Montigue replied.

Krampus smiled, "Good, then I don't need to waste much time." The goat man towered over Montigue, "You have been a very naughty dragon this year."

"I have?"

"Yes, all those sexual escapades add up throughout the year you know. You have been very naughty." Krampus placed a finger under Montigue's chin, "Now, I don't have to tell you what I do to naughty men like you, do I?"

"No sir."

"Good, now bend over."

Montigue gulped as he went over to the couch. He bends over the back, lifting his tail and presenting his ass to Krampus.

Krampus grabbed one of the cheeks and give it a strong squeeze, "I have always considered myself an ass man. Big, small, soft, firm, even male, or female: all asses are great. But for me, there is a specific part of the ass that I like." Krampus raised his hand, "and that is the sound they make when I slap it." In a swift motion, Krampus slammed his hand on Montigue's ass. An audible SMACK and gasp filled the room. "Ah, what a wonderful sound. Don't you agree, Homewrecker?"

"can't say I considered the sounds my ass makes."

"oh, course not." SMACK. "As I understand, you mostly bottom except on a few occasions." SMACK. "As you have a good ass." SMACK."That makes a wonderful noise with each smack." Krampus continued to spank the dragon, hitting the ass in such a way that even the dragon could feel how much each smack stung. Krampus was a master of spanking, it seemed.

"I bet you say that to all the people you spanked."

"No, I never really talk with people when doing my job. It keeps up the intimidation figure I go for." SMACK. Krampus continued to smack Montigue's ass.

The dragon sharply inhaled with each smack on his ass. It has been years since he has done this kind of stuff. Montigue can't say he didn't miss it, but the way Krampus was handling was masterful. He was altering the strength of each smack and where to hit from. It was clear that Krampus spent a long time mastering the craft of erotic spanking.

After what felt like minutes, Krampus stopped, "now tell me, have you learned your lesson?"

Montigue was shaking. His ass felt incredibly sore from all the spanking, even the blowing of air felt like needles on the poor dragon's ass. "y-yes, I have learned my lesson," Montigue said, "I promise to not go after husbands in the next year."

"Good," Krampus grabbed his hardened cock, "now that you learned your lesson, it's time for your reward." The goat man leaned close to Montigue's head, "You remember the safe word?"

"Raisins."

"Good boy," Krampus pulled himself back and lined up his cock with the dragon's sore ass. The goat man grabbed Montigue's hip and slammed himself into the dragon's ass.

Montigue screamed from the rough entry but didn't use the safe word.

Over and over, Krampus would slam himself against Montigue, the stinging of his ass causing a mix of pain and pleasure for the dragon that made Montigue feel weak. "Yes, good, you're taking me like a champ, slut. Not many can handle a night with me."

Montigue could only moan as what he was feeling overwhelmed the dragon. Montigue couldn't remember the last time someone was this rough with him, leaving him a noisy mess on the couch. The dragon felt as though he was seeing stars right in front of him. A part of the dragon enjoyed this rough treatment--the feeling of being roughly used as a toy for Krampus.

Krampus picked up the pace, and grunts filled the room, "Now slut, you're going to get a special gift, one I made myself." Krampus groans as he comes deep inside the dragon. What felt like buckets of cum filled Montigue up. The dragon's gut started to bulge, growing in size with the amount of cum Krampus was shooting in.

By the time Krampus was done, Montigue's stomach was round and bloated. "How can you cum so much?" Montigue asked, feeling a bit tired.

"Edging," Krampus answered, "edging for an ungodly number of hours. I don't get called to do this kind of stuff, so I am stuck with balls full of cum for hours."

"Why are you edging for that long?"

"I am Krampus, I spank naughty people all night long, do you not know how many asses I smack in the night?"

"We know," Orelo said, peeking his head into the living room, "You know Santa did say you can bring elves with you to unload during the job, right?"

"Please, your job is too important to be spent emptying an old goat's balls like me." Krampus pulled out. Cum gushed out of the abused hole, making a small arc as it pools down on the floor.

Montigue groans as he felt the cum rush out of him, "Oh fuck. I need, to clean it up before-"

"no, need to rush," with a snap of Orelo's fingers, the cum had disappeared. "there, you couldn't tell if buckets of cum were here."

"I see, thanks Orelo."

Orelo looked at the dragon, "You okay? You're not sounding too good?"

"Just tired," Montigue said, "I guess I don't have as much stamina as I used to. I don't think I have it in me to do any more tonight."

"oh, not even one last time, ho ho ho," A voice said. All eyes turn to the source. Across the room, standing by the Christmas tree was a large polar bear in a red suit.

Montigue didn't even need a second to realize who this man was. "Santa Claus."

"That's right," Santa placed a hand on the dragon's head, rubbing him affectionally, "so how do you like the gift I sent you?"

"it was great. I had fun, but I am so tired now. I don't think I have the energy to do what I planned with you."

Santa chuckled, "Yeah, maybe sending them all at once might have not been the best idea."

"Yeah, you and I have the stamina, but most people do not," Krampus said, moving beside Santa and kissing him on the cheek.

"Oh, and who's fault is that? Fucking me day and night when we are off work."

"You like it, don't deny it. We are both just horny old men now fucking every willing hole we come across." Krampus reached down to Santa's crotch. His hand cupped the noticeable bulge, "You must have cum so much tonight and you still have so much energy to get hard."

"well, a little holiday magic goes a long way. But enough about that, I still have one more gift to give before we leave the area." Santa looked down at Montigue, "Now Monty, I give people a choice on whether they want me to top or bottom. So, you will get to choose," Santa snapped his fingers, causing his clothes to disappear before everyone's eyes. Santa's south pole was fully erect. It was massive, larger than both Finn's or Krampus' cocks. "Would you like me on top or," Santa turned around, showing his massive ass to the dragon, "Bottom?"

"Santa," Montigue said, "my ass still feels sore from Krampus, I don't think I can handle your cock at the moment. However," the dragon grabbed the polar bear's massive ass, "a big ass like yours does whet my appetite."

"Then dig in," Santa pushed his ass to Montigue's face, the bear's massive cheeks swallowing the dragon's head whole. "Whoops sorry," Santa grabbed his cheeks apart, giving the dragon a chance to see his asshole.

Montigue stuck out his tongue and dug into the feast before him. Santa's hole provided little resistance, letting the dragon have its way with it to his heart's content.

Santa moaned from the assault, "damn, your tongue game might be better than Krampus."

"Oh, should I take that as a challenge," Krampus asked.

"Maybe."

"Come here," Krampus locked Santa into a deep kiss. Their tongues danced with each other, a dance they had done for centuries.

When Krampus pulled away, Santa gasped for air, "You are both evenly matched, I'd say."

Montigue pulled away from the ass, "Guess you are ready for my gift for you Santa."

Orelo stepped behind the dragon, "here, let me help with the gift." The fennec fox's slim fingers softly touched the dragon's worn-out balls. A soft glow left Orelo's hand and landed on the dragon's cock. In moments the cock hardens and flexed with a mighty need.

Montigue got off of the couch's back and moved behind Santa. The dragon placed the cock's head at the asshole of the big polar bear, "you ready?"

Santa nodded.

Montigue slowly pushed his cock into Santa's sack. The inside of Santa felt warm and snug, as though there was a warm glove on the dragon's cock. "Fuck, it's so warm in you Santa."

"I am a polar bear, what do you expect," Santa chuckled, "I am as hot as I am sexy."

"Yeah," Krampus said, "in fact, my dick can use some of that heat right now." Krampus placed a hand on Santa's head and gently pushed him down to his cock, which was already hard.

Santa wasted no time in engulfing Krampus' penis in his maw. The bear slurped up the cock, wrapping his long tongue around the shaft for the added grip.

Montigue continue to pound the polar bear's pillowy ass, which had made a loud PLAP noise with each contact. The bear's ass had a good grip on the dragon's cock, making Montigue envious of having an ass like this. "Alright Santa, tell me the secret to getting an ass like yours?"

"That's a trade secret," Krampus said, "all I can say is years of work went into shaping Santa Clause into the slut you are fucking today."

Montigue grunted as he felt close. He slowed down his fucking.

"Everything alright," Orelo asked.

"didn't want to cum yet," Montigue said, "I feel so close." Montigue pulled out of Santa, cum shot out of his cock and onto Santa's back. As he rode out of the orgasm, the dragon's body went weak and collapsed on the couch. The dragon was confused by the sudden exhaustion, "wh-what is happening?"

All eyes looked at the dragon. "Looks like all the holiday magic we put him under is starting to wear him out," Santa said. "it might be better to end things here." Santa snapped his fingers. In an instant, everyone in the room was wearing clothes again. "now then, I'll take Monty here to bed, you all get on the sleigh, it only takes but a moment."

"Okay," Orelo said. the fox kissed the dragon on the cheek, "I had fun big guy, I'll back and visit someday." The fox exits the room, making his way to the back door of the house.

"Yeah same," Finn said, also kissing the dragon.

"I'll come as well, might show you how long a reindeer really can last," Dennis said.

"Please, I will be the one to "

Krampus clapped his hands, "no arguing, we still have a long night ahead of us and we do not need that now."

"Yes sir," the reindeer said, leaving the room.

Santa gently picked up the dragon and held him to Krampus, "Well," Santa said, "don't you have something to say as well?"

Krampus looked at Santa, then at Montigue, "I'm coming after you once Santa has his turn." Krampus goes for a deep kiss, inserting his long tongue into the tired dragon. When the goat man was done, he left the dragon gasping for air. "till then, Naughty dragon."

Santa chuckled, "seems he likes you."

"Really?" Montigue asked.

"He doesn't show interest in fucking the same person more than once. Guess you handling him impressed him." Very gently the polar bear walked through the house, despite his size, Santa moved quietly and placed Montigue into bed.

The dragon looked up at Santa, "I am sorry to cut the night short."

"it's alright. When stuff settles down at the North Pole, I'll come back for a visit, making it as great as you want it."

"but is that allowed?"

"I may live at the North Pole, but nothing is stopping me from leaving it whenever I want. I'll be back and so would everyone else." Santa goes for a soft kiss. It was warm and soft, a taste of peppermint on the lips. It slowly eased Montigue into sleep.

Christmas morning and Montigue woke up sore. He had aches and pains throughout his body. There was not a spot on his that didn't hurt in some way. The dragon reached over to the nightstand beside the bed, trying to pull out the pain meds he had for mornings like this. his hand brushed up against something rubbery and big.

Turning his head, the dragon saw a large green and red striped dildo on the nightstand. On it was a note:

To Montigue

Hope you enjoyed what we did last night. Here is a memento of that night for you to keep. We will be back soon

Love,

Santa and friends.