A Skinny Santa
a skinny santa needs to be fattened up for christmas
No one likes a skinny Santa...time to fatten him up
-Merry Christmas and enjoy
A tall polar bear was sitting at the bar of the North Pole Inn & Tavern, enjoying a tall glass of rum and eggnog. The lounge area was modestly sized for how small the inn was, there was three high top tables, with a row of four booths, and a bar that could seat fourteen. There was no one behind the bar at the moment; it was just the bear sitting at the far end. He must have been just short of nine feet tall, which was a little above average for his species, but from his loose fitting jeans and the bagging sweater he was wearing, it made him look way under weight for a polar bear.
Well this particular polar bear happened to be a good friend and colleague of mine and I heard he was going through some rough times while my team and I where on summer break. So I get the team together and we make our way up north to meet our friend Nick at our hometown bar the North Pole Inn & Tavern.
Well I guess before we go any further I should introduce myself, my name is Don or Donner and I work for my good friend Nick Claus or to good the little cubs, Santa Claus. I am an eight foot three inch tall reindeer, and along with eight or nine other reindeer depending on weather, we pull Nick, a usually fat polar bear, around in his sled on Christmas Eve. Blitzen and myself are closest to Nick on his sled so the three of us were always close friends. When I heard Mrs. Claus or Shelly was leaving Nick, I needed to get all the team back to help cheer Nick up before the holidays. Now that your caught up back to my friend Nick at the bar who needs the help of his team.
It was around mid November when received a letter from Mike a small artic fox and our chief of toy production. In his letter he told me how Shelly left Nick and that Nick was depressed and would not eat. The next night while lying in bed with my boyfriend Blitzen, I told him about Nick and how we need to go back home to help cheer him up. That night I told Blitzen my plan and the next morning we said our good byes and left. He would go pick up the rest of the guys and I would get an early start on setting everything up so to be ready for when the rest of the team arrived.
It was around the end of November when I got to the North Pole Inn & Tavern were I found my friend drowning his sorrows in a glass of rum and eggnog. I quickly made a call to Blitzen; I to find out that him and the rest of the team would be there in about two hours. When I walk back to the bar I saw Nick with his head down and he did not seem to notice me as I entered the lounge. "Excuse me sir. Do you know where I can find Santa Clause?" I say when only two feet away in a very loud deep voice. Nick almost jumps out of his skin, but manages to catch himself on the bar.
"Damn it Don! You scared the crap out of me!"
"I'm sorry I couldn't help it, what's up, how are you holding up" I say with a big shit eating grin across my face.
Unfortunately, Nick just stares back at me and starts to cry. I quickly walk around and hug him tight, letting him use my shoulder to cry on. I can feel what Mike was talking about in his letter when he said Nick was not eating; I could feel how skinny he had become. In between sorbs Nick started talking about how he still loved Shelly and that he didn't want her to leave, but also about how she had already found someone else. I was just so angry at that stupid cow of a bear for leaving Nicholas Claus on the eve of Christmas. So I was determined to show Nick that he did not need a person like that in his life.
"Nick you have nothing to cry about" I start to say while patting him on the back, "the whole team is on there way here now and we all care for you more than Shelly ever did."
Nick stops crying and looks up at his long time friend, "you have always been there for me Don" he says. "Always will too", I say back as I wipe a tear from his white haired muzzle.
I then turn back to see the still empty bar and yell, "Hey! Miles! Get your ass out here!" In an instance a short stocky badger scurries out from the kitchen to see who is yelling. "Well there you are, how's it going Miles?...I need two double Jamison's on the double." I say and go back to holding Nick.
"Well good to see you too Donner, where's your better half Blitzen?" the badger asks
"Oh he's coming with the rest of the team, they should be arriving a little later and I gave all the helpers the night off to help cheer Nick up...but before you start getting your patties in a bundle I told Mike to pick out five rookies to help you in the lounge tonight so how about those whiskeys"
I could tell that Miles was not too happy, but I wasn't worried about him tonight, I was here for Nick. Miles brought over our drinks, I took one and hand one to Nick who sat back down at the bar. Nick quickly down the rest of his rum and eggnog and pushed the glass back to Miles. "To being single again" I say and hold up my glass of Jamison.
We cheers and down the delicious amber liquid, then slam our glass on the bar. I hold up my paw and order another round from Miles, then sit down on the stool next to Nick and put my arm around him and pull him in close, "lets forget about the past just for tonight okay?"
"Okay" nick says with a nod.
We finish the second, the third, and the fourth round. I am ordering the fifth round in less than an hour and when Nick leans on my shoulder I can instantly tell that the alcohol has already taken the desired effect. Not eating made Nick a lightweight, but looking up at the clock hanging above the bar I needed to delay until Blitzen arrived with everyone else.
"Hey Nick remember that time when we where cubs and we camped out in my parents back yard?"
"hiccup...are talking about...hiccup...the time you...hiccup...sucked my cock...hiccup" Nick said way to loudly and Miles rolled his eyes at me.
"Hey Miles could you give Nick and I a few minutes alone, just leave me the bottle of Jamison." Miles just looks at me, then Nick. He put the bottle on the bar and made his way back to the kitchen. I then look back at Nick who is smiling for the first time that night. I place my hoofed paw on his thigh and start to rub, working my way up to his groin where I feel his cock hardening. I reach the belt bucket and start undoing his pants right there at the bar. I look up from my present task to see that
Nick has finished off both his and my fifth round of Jamison. I need Nick drunk, but not passed out, so before he could pure himself another round, I pull out a fat joint I rolled earlier. After making sure Miles was long gone, I spark it up.
"Here enjoy this, while I enjoy you," I say as I hand Nick the joint after taking a few big puffs. He puts the bottle down and takes the joint from my paw and takes a long drawn out pull off the marijuana filled joint. As I watch him inhale his huge hit, then watch his box briefs rise up from his half removed pants. While Nick is enjoying the joint, I pulled his pants off and head for his briefs. Pulling the waistband down slowly over his cock until just the head is covered than 'slap' his cock springs free and a foot of bear cock catches me in the chin.
"hmmmm" I hear Nick moan as he puffs the joint. I begin to lick the head of his fat dick and slowing cover his cock in a nice shine of saliva. When is cock is good n' covered, I move down and start sucking his fat balls that must be full of cum since Shelly left more than a month ago. I then bring my muzzle to the tip of his cock and in one sudden motion I take his whole foot-long dick down my throat. I continue to bob my head and make love to Nicks cock; I can feel his hips buck up to match my downward thrusts and each time my lips touched his sheath, those fat balls would come up to smack me in the chin. I really got into sucking his dick so hard that I could give you his pulse as it throbbed in my mouth and I could tell Nick was getting close by the increase in his heart rate.
All of a sudden Nick grabs my antlers and pulls me down so I'm kissing his sheath while his cock extends just a little more as blood rushes to his dick. "Ahhhh god YESSS!!!" I hear Nick yell, followed by my throat getting filled with pints of bear cum. His cock is so deep in my throat that he is shooting cum straight into my stomach and I can't pull back, because he has a firm grip on my antlers. As he lets go of my antlers and I slide my lips up his cock, I just continue sucking on his head, collecting as much of his cum as I can in my muzzle. When I can't hold any more of his cum without overflowing my muzzle, I let his cock slip from between my lips, a few remaining shots catch me across the muzzle and face.
It was my turn now; I stand up, look into Nick's big blue eyes, and grab him behind the ears. With a muzzle full of his cum, I shove my large muzzle into his and send my tongue down his throat with must have been a good pint and a half of his own fresh cum. I continue to make out with Nick until I know he's swallowed all that I gave him. I release Nick from my embrace and smile back at him with cum covering my face, but as a do I hear someone clapping and look over to the entrance of the bar lounge to see Blitzen standing there with the whole team standing behind him.
"He's always doing that to me after a good muzzle job" Blitzen says to Nick
Nick is fucked up; drunk, high, and now just coming down from an amazing orgasm, he has lost all ambitions. He smiles up at Blitzen with his own cum dripping from his muzzle and just slumps in the stool he was sitting in.
"Well since Don here helped cheer you up, we're here to fatten you up" I hear Dash chime in from the back of the group.
"Okay gentlemen lets get started. Blitzen help me with Nick here." I say, then look up and see Vixen or Vick for short, the smallest of the reindeer on Nicks sled team. Vick has got his hands down Pat's (a.k.a. Prancer) pants and you can already see the head of Pat's cock. "Oh and Vick, I'm sure you won't mind getting everyone else all fluffed up for tonight main event" I say to Vick who just shrugs and starts licking Pats two-foot cock.
Blitzen and I walk over and pick up the very intoxicated polar bear, "you bring all the supplies?" I ask, "of course" Blitzen replies. Blitzen dropped a box on the ground and the two reindeer went to strapping Nick into a homemade sex sling that held him in a doggie style position, but hanging a couple feet from the ground. Then we strapped a force feeder to his muzzle. The force feed while usually used for anorexic furs; it would forced his muzzle to stay wide open, while a main tub kept his esophagus open to prevent him for expelling or vomiting up his stomach contents, and a secondary tub allowed for him to breath even if something was blocking his throat.
"Okay Nick, I bet you're wondering what's happening. We hate to force this on you but Christmas is right around the corner and all the good cubs in the world are expecting a fat Santa Claus." I'm telling Nick as I remove my cloths, "and you now owe me for two blow jobs."
I start to rub my sheath on Nicks face and my cock starts to extend from its sheath. While Nick's cock was a foot long and as thick as a soda can, my cock was only half as thick, but when fully hard reach over two feet long. As my cock became hard from rubbing it on Nick's face, I reach over and started to jerk off my boyfriend Blitzen. Once we were both nice and horny we each move to one side of Nick; Blitzen behind his ass, with me standing in front of his muzzle. Blitzen then bends down and starts making out with Nicks ass, send his long tongue down into his rectum, Nick is helpless to do anything about it.
"Okay guys lets fatten Santa up" I say, then shove my cock down Nick's throat. Don't think he's ever taken a dick before, but the feeder mask he's wearing gives him little choice. As I fucked Nicks throat like a fine piece of ass, I look over and see Blitzen tongue fucking Nick with wild ambition. After being away from Blitzen for a few weeks, I know I'm not going to last and start rutting Nick's muzzle like a feral reindeer. It doesn't take more than 10-15 minutes before I'm shooting a monstrous load of deer cum into Nick's stomach. I slide out of Nick's throat with a juicy slurp, "Next!" I say, and then slump over into a nearby booth to catch my breath.
After I finish, Blitzen breeds Nicks ass for another good thirty minutes, rocking him in the sling as he slams his two and a half foot deer cock up his once virgin hole. While I sit there a can see my boyfriends cock protruding from within Nicks gut, creating an obvious bulge along his stomach as they fucked. From my current point of view, when I saw my boyfriends ball jump within his sack, I knew it meant he was blowing his load deep into Nick's gut. Then Blitzen pulls his still hard cock out and walks up to me to have me clean off his dick. Tasting both Nick and Blitzen on the same cock was getting me horny all over again, but it would be awhile before I could get another turn with Nick. At the time Dash and Dan (or more formerly known as Dasher and Dancer) where already shoving their two foot deer cocks into the force feeder, double fucking Nick's throat and Pat had stepped up to fuck his ass while Vick stood behind and ate out Pat's ass. On top of it, the whole toyshop workforce was making its way into the bar.
Earlier Blitzen had told everyone at the toyshop to come down to the North Pole Inn & Tavern for a massive orgy. Lucking for Miles the bartender, two artic foxes, a red fox, and three very girly looking otter boys walked in first wearing customary server attire. Mike, head of the toy production, must have chosen them to help out in the lounge tonight. As everyone arrive the six furs helping out at the bar explained to each of Santa's helper furs the one rule for the evenings festivities; all participants must feed Nick Claus a minimum of one load of cum.
All sorts of different species where now making their way into the bar as well, most of them male, only a few females came for the festivities. Most of the work force was made up of pointy-eared foxes, but also had many horses and other larger animals for more laborious tasks. Muck and Luck two huge shire horses that do all of the maintenance on all the toy-making machinery are the first to catch my eye for one main reason being that they both walked into the bar ass naked. I sit in the booth with my head swaying in rhythm to Muck and Luck's over 3 foot horse cocks that are swinging between their legs as they walk up to the bar. Maybe I will go over and say hi, I think and start to scoot towards the end of the booth.
As I get me hooves to the end of the booth, an equally sexy site, a very naked and horny reindeer, my boyfriend Blitzen, blocks my way. "And where do you think your going off too?" he asks.
"I just wanted to see Muck and Luck, haven't seem their cocks...I mean them...I haven't seem them in awhile." Shit, I knew I was busted.
Blitzen pushes me back into the booth and lies on top of me. Our cocks are both hard and now rubbing against one another as Blitzen places his lips to mine and we slowly start to make out. At first we are just licking each other's gums, then it starts to become a wrestling match, seeing whose tongue can out maneuver the others. As things escalate Blitzen also begins to grind his cock into mine, which is just getting me really horny. That's when the make out session gets wild; Blitzen and I both start using our long, dexterous tongues and begin forcing our tongues down the other deer's throat. I loose track of time and forget complete about the polar bear that we tided up and left hanging naked in a room full of horny furs as Blitzen and I suck on each others tongue.
I had to be more than thirty minutes later when Blitzen and I sit up in the booth after an intense grinding and make out session. We are both extremely hard at the moment and on the verge of blowing our loads all over each other, but we needed to save it for Nick. At that moment I was sitting on the inside portion of the booth and couldn't see anything but Blitzen sitting next me. I lean forward to see what was happening with Nick, what I see makes my cock jerk and I think I just came a little.
I first see Tom and Cody (or known by good little cubs as Comet and Cupid) are double fucking Nick's ass, with Cody laying on top of Nick and Tom standing behind. I look lower and see Vick underneath Nick sucking on his bear cock, but I have to turn my glace away because Rudy's (or Rudolf) nose was getting extremely bright as he climaxed down the polar bears throat. I then turn my glace to the bar to see the red fox from earlier who was chosen by Mike to help out in the lounge. His pants were now gone and he was being held up by Muck and Luck as they took turns ramming their over three foot long hard stallion cocks up his ass. I see his stomach bulge out with a clear outline of horse cock every time one the shire stallions hilted in him. As one horse got close he would pull out and let the other have his turn. I was definitely jealous of the fox, but looking around there are furs sprawled all over the floor; fucking, sucking, licking, and yiffing. A younger polar bear that I didn't know, was attempting to service half a dozen arctic foxes, using all his paws and holes, even taking two of the foxes in his mouth at the same time. It appeared that there was a problem as well, Blitzen and I where both ready to feed Santa a fresh load, but there were many other furs still waiting for a turn.
"Hey Miles" I yell and see the badges head pop up from beneath a pile of at least seven other furs all naked and horny. "Can you bring out the larges cooking pot you have, while I grab something from my room?" I ask as I get up from the booth that Blitzen and I were seated at. Miles looks at me like he's about to say something, so I interject "Its for all these furs who are about to blow, if you get my meaning...". He doesn't argue or say a word, but slowly gets up and I hear an audible 'pop' as what looks like a wolf knot was released from his ass. I chuckle as I run from the North Pole Inn & Tavern to my apartment across the street completely naked. I unlock the door and run to my room, where I grab a well-hidden shoebox and an old aquarium water pump. Then back out into cold I run and back to the bar with the necessary equipment for my plan.
When I walk back into the lounge I see probably a dozen foxes standing around a huge cooking pot and each fox is jerking off the fox to his left. I watch as each fox releases his saved up load into the pot. When I look over at Nick I smile, because Muck and Luck had there cocks balls deep in Nick's throat and ass, and were in the process of unloading their melon size testicles into the polar bear. There had be a slight sag in Nick's stomach after taking the nine members of his reindeer team, myself included, but Muck and Luck where in a whole other ballpark. I could visibly see Nick's stomach expanding as the two shire horses released who knows how much cum into it.
Other furs started to reach the point of no return, more commonly known as 'the vinegar strokes'. Foxes, bears, deer, otters, and others who could not wait any longer for an opening in either Nick's front or rear, they began to run up and empty their balls in the big pot. With too many furs reaching climax all around the same time, it was at this point that the cocking pot Miles dragged out early was starting to get dangerously close to over filling and the lounge was filled with the musky smell of cum. I grabbed the shoebox that I got form my room earlier and walk over to Nick who was still securely tied in his sling still and covered in sweet, with cum leaking out of his ass and mouth from the fucking he just received from Muck and Luck.
I set the shoebox down and open the lid, inside is a two-foot long flared horse cock dildo and next to it is a foot long canine dildo with a monstrous knot at its base. I dip the horse dildo into the pot of fresh cum, and then slid it down Nick's throat, making a nice outline of the flared head as it descends downward. I then dip the canine dildo in the vat of cum and in one forceful thrust send knot and all up Nick's ass. Both of my dildos have cumtubes, so I hook them both up to the aquarium pump I brought with me, and then drop the pump in the almost full cooking pot of fresh semen. This cooking pot was quite large, used for feeding the many helpers at the toy factory, so there was probably easily 30 or more gallons of cum floating in there.
I look down at Nick to see that he has started to gain back some of this classic Santa potbelly from all the cum already inside him. I start to see most of tonights participants breaking off in pars or triplets and heading off to cuddle up in bed. I figure it's as good a time as any to initiate my plan. I plug the pump in and cum from the cooking pot begins to be feed to Nick through two huge dildos. I hear Nick groan and see a small amount of cum leaks from his nose, he was so full with cum that I was almost expecting for it to start coming out his ears as well.
As I look around the room most everyone has left, there are still a few groups playing around but most are spent and just hanging out. I lean down and whisper into Nick's ear, "I'll be back in the morning to see how you look, might need another day of feeding depending on how fat you look tomorrow." As I say this I turn the nob of the pump up to full. Nick just starts moaning as cum if forced into his gut and stomach. As cum got pumped into Nick he began bucking in his sling, then all of a sudden he was moaned really load and without anyone even touching him, Nick released a massive load of cum onto the floor, were there was already a large pool that had formed. With enough cum in the vat to keep pumping Nick full for days, I walk up to Blitzen, take his paw in mine and walk out of the North Pole Inn & Tavern. I turn to take one last look and see Nick as plump as a plum still bucking and cuming in his sling.