A Mischievous Christmas Evening

Story by Blaec_Diaboli on SoFurry

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A little Discord challenge to make a Christmas story. I decided to have some fun with it and went with something Seuss-style. Hope you enjoy !


It was the night on Christmas Eve, with snow and cheers filling the streets. At work, Jess was ready to leave, carrying papers, bills and sheets.

Through a long drive in the white snow, with coffee stains on her car seat, she pushed off her hair from her brow, sighing, spent and utterly beat.

Before long, her home was in sight, shelter of light, her sweet haven. She stepped out, feeling the cold night, shivering all of a sudden.

In a hurry, she reached for the door, searching for her keys in her purse. But, dropping them on the stone floor, she picked them up, stifling a curse.

Finally, at home, bathed in heat, the light falling on her canine features, she kicked her shoes off her soft feet, feeling relief without their tight stricture.

She took a few steps, dreaming of hot baths and soap, when a voice startled her, rising clear from the couch.

“You didn't bring home your work for tonight, I hope !"

Jess turned her head, already feeling like a grouch, as Vi, her girlfriend, took her bath out of her reach.

“I just need a shower first," she replied, tired.

“But did you even try to say 'No' to that bitch ?!"

“Sometimes I think you just want me to get fired."

The lynx head of Vi popped from above her seat, squinting. A judging face that had grown familiar to Jess. With a clawed finger, Vi was slowly beckoning.

Sighing in exhaustion, she approached nonetheless. Without a word, Vi slid her claws in her black fur. Jess stayed quiet, feeling the pull behind her head.

Vi smirked and nibbled her ear with a gentle purr, making Jess moan, her legs shiver, as she flashed red.

“Enough about your work for today," Vi declared. “I want you mine tonight."

“You're not playing fair..."

With a grin, Vi wrapped her arms around Jess and pulled. Yelping, she ended on the couch, stuck in Vi's thighs. The lynx plunged her hands in her shirt, as deep as she could.

Jess giggled, spotting too late the look in Vi's eyes. As the tickling began, and she squirmed around in delight, it would make for a memorable Christmas night.