Mrs. Claus Saves Christmas
A quick little story for Christmas. Merry Christmas, everyone!
“Jessica, it’s too foggy to fly safely tonight, and the sleigh’s lights are out. Could you fetch Rudolph? His freakish nose can guide us tonight.”
Jessica Claus sighed. Her husband was a good man but never understood how Rudolph felt. The other reindeer bullied and ostracized him, and Mr. Claus let it happen. Now, he needed Rudolph’s help. She doubted the poor reindeer would even want to. Mrs. Claus was a kind woman and had previously gone out of her way to help Rudolph. If there was any way to convince him to guide Santa’s sleigh, she could find it.
“I’ll see what I can do,” she responded with a shrug. Jessica understood the importance of Christmas and would do everything in her power to ensure her husband could deliver his gifts. With a resigned sigh, she left for the reindeer stables.
The large barn was mostly empty. The occasional elf rushed around, cleaning the empty enclosures. “Boys? It’s Christmas Eve. You all can go home for the night.” The short elves obeyed immediately, thanking Mrs. Claus as they vacated the barn.
Jessica walked through the barn. Rudolph’s stable was the furthest back, meaning he was the last to be fed, and his stable was the last to be cleaned. As she approached, she saw a soft red glow from the stable.
“Hey there, Rudolph.” Upon seeing the only person who treated him with respect, Rudolph bounded over, his nose glowing brighter. Santa’s special reindeer were usually large and strong, but Rudolph was an exception to that as well.
The reindeer stood only about 5 feet tall. He was slightly shorter than Mrs. Claus, ignoring his small, rounded horns. His brown coat was healthy but lacked the sheen of others like Prancer and Blitzen. The biggest difference between him and other reindeer was his nose. Where a regular nose was black, Rudolph’s was red and shone with a bright crimson light.
Jessica stepped into the enclosure. She moved close to the reindeer, placing a pale hand on his neck. The deer closed his eyes and leaned into her gentle touch. “Rudy, I need you to do something for me. The sleigh’s lights are out, and we can’t fix them in time. Do you think you can guide Santa’s sleigh for me?”
The change was immediate. Rudolph’s nose glowed brighter as he shook Jessica’s hand off his neck. He moved away from Mrs. Claus, glaring daggers at the woman. “I know, sweetie,” she cooed. “Santa and the others haven’t treated you well. I know you don’t like them, but could you do this one thing just for me?”
Rudolph snorted, his hot breath misting in the cold winter air. He hated Santa and the other reindeer. Mrs. Claus was a different story, however. She treated him with kindness. The woman brought him food, made sure his stable was cleaned by the elves, and even made sure he wasn’t alone on other Christmas Eves. Even so, he did not want to work for Santa.
Jessica could see the resolve in Rudolph’s body language. He wasn’t going to cooperate, not just by asking. It made sense he would feel that way, but Christmas couldn’t happen without his help. She needed to think of something, and fast.
“I’ll do anything!” she pleaded.
Suddenly, Rudolph bounded forward, nose glowing bright. His brown chest bowled into Jessica, knocking her onto her butt. The reindeer was relatively small compared to the others, but that did not mean he was small. He towered over the startled Mrs. Claus as she sat on the cold ground. Rudolph positioned himself over the sitting woman. “Rudy?” Jessica asked. This was so unlike the ordinarily timid reindeer. Then, she saw what was really happening.
Rudolph had maneuvered his sheath in front of Mrs. Claus’ face. A pink, pointed tip was slowly emerging from its fluffy confines. A pair of surprisingly large balls hung between Rudolph’s legs.
Jessica Claus was mesmerized. Rudolph, the otherwise small reindeer, was hung like a horse! It was the longest dick and biggest balls she had ever seen. Santa couldn’t even hold a candle to Rudolph.
Even so, Mrs. Claus was a faithful wife. “Rudolph… we can’t.” The agitated reindeer snorted and thrust his hips in response, bringing his growing cock closer to Jessica’s face.
Jessica had a choice to make. On one hand, she could get up and leave right now. Rudolph wouldn’t guide Santa’s sleigh, and Christmas would be ruined. Conversely, she could satisfy Rudolph’s “needs” by cheating on Mr. Claus. Then, the reindeer would guide Santa’s sleigh and save Christmas. She took a deep breath. This wasn’t a choice.
Timidly, Mrs. Claus brought her hands to Rudolph’s underbelly. His fur was surprisingly soft, and Jessica’s hands slowly roamed his belly. Impatient, the horny reindeer snorted and thrust his hips again, sending a small shot of precum splattering across her face.
‘Okay, okay!” Jessica needed to make this quick; Santa would need to leave soon. Wasting no more time, Mrs. Claus moved her hands to Rudolph’s growing dick.
Rudolph’s tool was thin but seemingly unending. More and more emerged from his sheath, dribbling precum as it did. Mrs. Claus gently wrapped a hand around his thin shaft and slowly started stroking. The reindeer’s cock was warm, rubbery, and slick, and her hands moved smoothly.
Jessica picked up the pace, eagerly stroking Rudolph’s dick. She moved closer and brought the pointed tip toward her face. With a deep, steadying breath, Mrs. Claus licked a reindeer’s dick.
The taste was almost overwhelming. Rich musk blended with salty pre to produce something unlike Jessica had ever tasted. She wanted more.
Mrs. Claus began by licking the pointed tip. Drops of precum were eagerly slurped up. Then, she ran her tongue down the side of Rudolph’s impressive shaft. It had stopped growing, but its 10-inch length was incredible to her. Hands wandered down his length to gently massage his fluffy balls. The closer she went to his sheath, the thicker his dick became.
Rudolph huffed and puffed as Jessica put her skills to use. Her gentle hands and eager tongue made the reindeer feel amazing. The virgin deer couldn’t believe his luck!
Jessica was getting into it. Rudolph’s musk tasted and smelled amazing. The mature woman could feel her core warming up and her pussy moistening. Her mind fogged as she worshipped the reindeer’s dick. Her husband would never be enough for her after this.
Saliva mixed with reindeer pre as it ran down her chin. Mrs. Claus tried to suck Rudolph’s cock, but she couldn’t even fit half of his length in her mouth. It didn’t stop the middle-aged woman from trying.
Taking Rudolph into her mouth once again, Jessica did her best to relax her throat. Before she could try and push her limits, Rudolph thrust his hips forward. His pointed prick stabbed the back of Mrs. Claus’ throat.
Jessica gagged on the sudden invasion of reindeer dick. Despite Rudolph’s needy thrusting, she managed to pull herself off the intrusive cock. Rudolph continued searching for her warm mouth as she coughed and sputtered.
Spit running down her chin, Mrs. Claus watched Rudolph’s cock bounce as it searched for her. She told herself she was doing this to save Christmas, but that was a lie. She wanted that inside her, now.
Standing up as Rudolph huffed impatiently, Mrs. Claus removed her clothes. Mr. Claus was the only person who had seen her like this, and the idea of taking that step with a reindeer was electrifying. Her red and white clothing fell in a heap at her feet, and she kicked it free.
Rudolph was growing restless, so Jessica didn’t waste any more time. Turning around and bracing herself on the stall’s gate, she spread her legs and looked back at the horny reindeer. “Well?” she asked. “Come over here and fuck me, Rudolph.”
Huffing eagerly, Rudolph obliged. Rearing up, he positioned his hooves on either side of Jessica, hooking them around her shoulders. Rudolph was heavy, but Mrs. Claus lived in the North Pole. She could handle a heavy reindeer.
Successfully mounting his mate, Rudolph began to thrust. With short and sharp movements, his pointed prick searched for its goal. Jessica could feel his rubbery tip poking and prodding at her rear, leaving sticky strands of precum in its wake. After a few more moments of searching, his cock found a home.
The second his cock felt warm wet folds, Rudolph thrust hard. With a single thrust, he crammed almost his entire cock into his human mate. Mrs. Claus almost screamed in pleasure and pain, but that would’ve alerted her husband. Instead, she pushed back against her reindeer mate to get him deeper inside her.
Jessica’s well-lubricated pussy allowed Rudolph to quickly move through her. His pointed tip acted as a spearhead, splitting her open for him. Another powerful thrust of his hips crammed even more dick into her.
The “loyal” wife was in shock. How could sex feel this good? Mr. Claus was fine in bed, but this was something else entirely! Her entire world was Rudolph. The impossibly long dick pistoning inside her, the addictive animalistic musk filling her nostrils, and the warm and powerful body on her back combined into an experience unlike anything the woman had ever felt before. She could never go back.
Sensing Mrs. Claus’ submission, Rudolph redoubled his efforts. Each of his thrusts sent his furred hips slamming into her ass, sending ripples through it. His hooves hooked on her shoulders pulled her back into him, trying to force his cock even deeper.
Jessica could feel her orgasm building. It was inevitable with a 10-inch cock pounding away at her. When she came, it rolled over her like a tide. Her whole body tensed and spasmed, and the human could barely remain on her feet. Her abused pussy clenched down on Rudolph’s invading shaft, but it only seemed to speed him up.
The recently virgin reindeer was giving Mrs. Claus everything he had. Each thrust hilted his length in his mate, his furry sheath tickling her entrance. Grunting with exertion, Rudolph powered through Jessica’s spasming pussy. She was clearly enjoying herself, but now it was time for his prize.
With a final thrust and a loud bleat, Rudolph came. His pointed tip lay nestled in the woman’s deepest part. His twitching cock came like a firehose. Years of pent-up seed shot into Mrs. Claus all at once, flooding her pussy. The warm, watery seed filled her completely, and plenty splashed onto the ground and ran down her legs.
Mrs. Claus couldn’t stop herself. The sensations were too much. “Oh, Rudolph!” she cried. There was no way Santa hadn’t heard her. He would be coming to check on her and Rudolph any second.
Rudolph dismounted, causing even more cum to spill from her abused cunt. Rudolph’s incredible cock hung under him, smeared with cum and Jessica’s juices. She would give anything to clean him up, but Mrs. Claus had something more important to do.
She stepped close to the satisfied reindeer, touching his cheek. “Rudolph, sweetie,” she cooed. “Go guide Santa’s sleigh for me, and I promise I’ll let you fuck me whenever you want.” Rudolph looked at her before snorting in acceptance.
“Jess? Are you okay in here? I heard you scream.” Santa was here! “Yes, dear!” she responded. “I was just getting Rudolph to help you.” On shaky, cum covered legs, she opened the gate to the stall to let Rudolph leave.
As the reindeer left to go help Santa, Mrs. Claus noticed his cock hadn’t fully shrunk yet. If anyone put two and two together, she would be ruined! Watching the reindeer leave, she prayed her husband wouldn’t realize what she had done.
Still naked and cum stained, Jessica couldn’t leave until her husband had. “He’ll help you!” she called to Mr. Claus. “Now go save Christmas, hot stuff! I’ll be ready for you when you get back!” Both Santa and Rudolph made noises of acknowledgment.
Mrs. Claus was relieved as her husband left with her new lover. She was safe for now.
Unbeknownst to anyone at the North Pole, Christmas magic was at work. Santa used Christmas magic to make kids’ wishes come true, but occasionally, raw magic could grant wishes in its own unrefined way.
As normally incompatible sperm successfully fertilized Mrs. Claus’ eggs deep inside her, Rudolph’s wish for a son was coming true.