Cupid
After a series of exhausting nights, Nick is given some special treatment by the most soothing reindeer in the North Pole.
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December 21st. Nick was summoned to the North Pole massage parlor and spa, which was ran by Cupid and a team of beautiful elf women. The place was the perfect spot for anyone who wanted to just sit back, relax, and be pampered. Cupid had closed early and had her staff make preparations for Nick’s arrival, then sent them off as well. It was just Cupid and Nick tonight… and the latter couldn’t have been happier.
Nick and Cupid sat in a bubbling indoor hot hub, the heat and sensation soothing the latter heavily after three straight nights of discomfort… as hot and pleasurable as it was.
“So how is it, Nick?” asked Cupid with a wink of one of her red eyes. Along with her eyes, she was also distinguished by the heart shaped blaze running down the top of her muzzle.
“Fucking incredible,” sighed Nick, sinking up to his chin in the heated water. “Thanks for this, Cupid. I needed it.”
“Don’t mention it,” said Cupid. “You should’ve seen the looks on our faces when a new Prancer trotted into the stables looking like the cock of the walk. And Vixen was bragging about how you, in her words, ‘rutted her like a true bull and more.’ Then Comet came stumbling in like a drunk with a funny smile on her face muttering something about hooves. What happened?”
“It’s kind of a long story.” chuckled Nick. Even he couldn’t entirely grasp what happened last night, as his brain went a bit fuzzy from all that edging. A moment’s silence followed as Cupid watched Nick’s blissed out expression. She never quite realized how attractive he was until now.
“What say we head to the massage rooms?” asked Cupid, rising and stepping out of the hot tub before shaking herself.
“Does that mean what I think it means?” asked Nick, himself getting out and grabbing one of the two towels set nearby.
“That and more,” said Cupid with a wink as she grabbed the other towel in her teeth and set it on her shoulders. “Meet me in Room 12 after you’re all dry. There’ll be a warm towel for you to put on right before you enter, so don’t bother getting dressed.”
“That’s a date.” said Nick as Cupid turned and exited the room with a chuckle. Just when he thought the night couldn’t get any better, he was going to get one of Cupid’s famous massages. He wondered if he was entering the gates of Heaven itself.
***
Judging by how good it felt, he might as well have. Through a couple layers of warm towels, Cupid gently pressed into his back with her front hooves, getting rid of any discomfort and tension that remained after the soak in the hot tub. Nick was on Cloud Nine, Cupid’s soothing hooves and sweet whispers putting him in a state of deep bliss. Combined with those factors and his anticipation of getting down and dirty with Cupid soon, he very quickly found the towel to be quite… tight.
“Hey, Cupid,” said Nick with a sly smile, eager to get to the fun part of this visit to the spa. “You think you could get my front now?”
“Is that code for ‘can you give me my happy ending?’” asked Cupid with a sly smile of her own as Nick blushed.
“Yeah, pretty much.” said Nick with a shrug.
“Well you’re quite forward, aren’t you? Go on, get off the table and lay these towels, including yours, out on the ground.”
Nick did so with a wide grin on his face, revealing a heavily tented towel over his crotch. Cupid stared at it momentarily before Nick got off the massage table. She stared even harder when he removed the towel covering him. The girls weren’t kidding when they said he had quite the cock on him, were they?! She wasn’t really the horndog type, but something about it just made her want to impale herself on him and ride him like a cowboy on a bucking bull. But for one, this was all about Nick’s wellbeing, and for another, she had enough willpower to resist the urge.
“And now lie down, relax, and let me do all the work.” said Cupid once Nick had laid out the towels. Nick again did as she was told, loving the feeling of the still warm towels on his naked back half and the sight of Cupid stepping over him and slowly sitting on his cock, easing it into her pussy with a quiet moan.
“My God, Nick, you’re bigger than you look,” cooed Cupid as she gently rested her hips upon Nick’s. “I’m going to start riding, but you can just go ahead and cum whenever, wherever, and how many times you want. Any orgasms I have are just extra.”
Slowly, Cupid began to raise and lower her hips, getting into a slow and steady rhythm as she and Nick moaned softly in unison.
“My God, Cupid,” sighed Nick, grabbing hold of the gentle reindeer’s hips. “Of all the team, your pussy is probably the softest.”
“Thank you, Nick,” moaned Cupid, chuckling at the unorthodox compliment. “I have to say I haven’t had that many penises in my time, but yours is the best by far.”
“Thanks.” said Nick as he gave himself over to pleasure. For God knows how long, Cupid rode Nick as gently as could be. Their session never went more than a light impact, not even making so much as a soft thumping sound as fur met skin. On many occasions Cupid leaned down to lick and kiss Nick, their tongues going past each other’s lips as their lips met. In turn, Nick petted and scratched Cupid’s body: shoulders, neck, torso, rump, wherever he could reach. The both of them reveled in the mutual pleasure they felt as it ever so slowly rose in intensity, like a volcano threatening to erupt. And erupt they did, after a while.
Gentle ecstasy overwhelmed them both, like soft hands grasping their bodies, minds, and souls. Nick and Cupid orgasmed simultaneously, releasing their respective fluids as they let out quiet grunts, moans, and sighs. Afterglow soon replaced the feeling of orgasm as the blissful feelings slowly faded away.
“Nick, my dear, you were amazing.” sighed Cupid breathlessly. She looked down, but saw a sight that both confused and endeared her. Nick had fallen asleep, his eyes closed and mouth slightly open, letting out soft breaths. Cupid chuckled quietly as she looked upon the adorable sight. Looks like her treatment to relax him worked a little too well.
“Sleep tight, Nick.” she said softly before licking his forehead and laying down herself. In response, Nick unconsciously wrapped his arms around the reindeer’s neck. Cupid smiled as she felt herself drift off. She’d send him off in the morning before work hours…