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Raymond and Comet

Raymond let out a long-suffering sigh as he turned the key to lock the store with a satisfyingly final clunk. Overhead Christmas music was blasting from the hundreds of mall speakers that failed to drown out the hum of the floor polisher down the hall. The once neatly arranged Christmas decorations were now scattered haphazardly like a scene from a zombie movie lying in mute testament to the horrors of retail in the holidays. Raymond’s past few days had felt like a zombie movie where he was the only survivor battling an endless, mindless horde. “Retail in the holidays was always a fight for your life,” Raymond thought to himself.

But for now, there was peace. The shoppers were gone and the mall was closed save the few store clerks, like Raymond, that were closing up and the janitorial staff who were hurriedly taking down the Christmas decorations to put up New Year’s one. Raymond spun his key ring on his finger as he started down the abandoned foyer, pulling his puffy coat tight around him in anticipation of snowy commute. Time to go home, have a drink, and sleep, he thought.

Raymond’s path routed him through the middle of the mall where sat the ridiculously enormous Santa display. Fake presents the size of a grown man, tree-sized candy canes, enough fake snow to bury several children in, a gingerbread hut as big as Raymond’s apartment, and all of it topped with a massive red and gold throne on which the mall Santa had sat for the past few weeks delighting children and adults alike with his Christmas antics. Raymond had expected the holiday spectacle to be empty as he passed so he slowed when he saw the mall Santa still there looking bewildered at his cellphone with a frown on his normally jolly face.

Ray had worked in several malls and had seen many mall Santas. Usually, a sad lot with blotchy faces whose rosy cheeks came from too much wine this one was different. He was a bear of a man, nearly seven feet tall, with a thick natural white beard that flowed down his chest, powerful arms, and the chest and belly of a weightlifter. He was not simply fat, he was a huge, red giant which made his tiny cellphone all the more comically mis-sized in his hands.

“You good,” Ray shouted to the mall Santa, “can I help?”

The mall Santa looked up with a smile that split his beard almost from ear to ear, “Ho ho! Thank you,” he said his merry voice carrying in the empty mall air as he walked over, “Raymond, right? From the cellphone store?” The mall Santa asked.

“Uh… yeah,” Raymond said, surprised he knew his name and that he was still staying in character.

“You still have your name tag on,” Santa said as he pointed at Ray’s shirt seemingly noticing Raymond’s surprise. “Thank you, I’m having a problem making a call to my… elves,” Santa said with a wink as he turned the phone for Raymond to see.

Raymond blushed at his own stupidity as he hurried took off the ‘My Name is Raymond and I love to help’! badge before looking at the phone. “Do you mind?” Ray asked as he reached to take the cellphone from the mall Santa’s giant polar bear sized hands.

“Please,” the mall Santa said.

Ray took the phone and gave it a once over, no cell signal. Quickly and with practiced ease he popped open the SIM card slot and reseated the chip. The icon for the cell connector instantly sprang to full as Raymond passed the phone back. “There you go, good as new,” Raymond said.

“Thank you, so much! You really ARE a good boy,” the mall Santa proclaimed as he thumbed through his contact list.

Raymond noticed that the mall Santa’s contacts included such entries as Jolly, Bingo, and Happy before the mall Santa stopped on S. Driver. “Well, have a great Christmas,” Raymond said with a wave.

“Before you go for such a Nice boy, one question,” the mall Santa asked with emphasis on the word nice. “Who is your favorite reindeer?”

“My what? Uh… I’ll say Comet,” Raymond said as he started to walk away, “No one ever picks Comet, I bet.”

The mall Santa nodded in what Raymond thought was approval and called out as he walked away, “Have a very Merry Christmas, Raymond Jones of 174th East Street Apt 124.”

Raymond froze and he turned back to ask how the mall Santa knew his exact addres only to find, he was gone. Only a few flakes of fake snow and the closing stanzas of Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer wafted in the air.

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It was 10am on Christmas day, the snow was falling, and Raymond was dead asleep when he heard someone knock on his door. Groggily he rolled out of bed clutching at his sweat pants, not even bothering to put a shirt on to cover his lithe, youthful body as he lurched to the door. They knocked again, this time louder.

“I’m coming, I’m coming…” Raymond muttered as he reached the drab white door, unlocked it half on auto-pilot, and opened it letting a blast of cold, winter air in and blow against his bare chest. The cold alone would have startled him awake…

On the other side of the door stood a… woman… that much was for clear from the very ample curves of her body but the rest left Raymond questioning if he was dreaming. The woman seemed to be some sort of human, deer hybrid. More specifically, a reindeer. She was a few inches taller than Raymond, making her six foot or six one, with an expressive face that was a mix of human and cervine. Large round, brown eyes looked down at the human over a muzzle with a soft set of lips and thick herbivorous teeth. A rack of antlers arched off her head and above the door frame that would have made her total height over seven feet.

The woman’s body was covered in soft looking gray fur with a shaggy mane around her neck and across her broad shoulder that spilled down her chest and between her breasts each the size of cantaloupe that strained against the thin, heather grey material of a “Varsity North Pole Sled Team” t-shirt. The short t-shift left her belly exposed exposing dirty blonde belly fur and through the fur Raymond could see the line of her a set of cut abdominal muscles. Her waist narrowed before expanding into wide hips, a pair of red, short cotton shorts barely covering them, and out the back a perky tail protruded from a hole cut in the shorts. Muscular buttocks and powerful thighs followed and it all ending in two delicate hooves where feet would normally be.

The female had a duffle bag thrown over one shoulder and she looked down at the bewildered human with a grin that showed offer her thick, white teeth. “Raymond?” she asked as she ducked down to step past the human and into the apartment mindful her antlers didn’t scrape the doorframe, “I’m Comet. Santa said I’ll be staying with you for the off-season. Where should I drop my bag?”

“I… what?” Raymond said as the strange woman trotted past him and over to the sofa and dropped her duffle bag with a thump on the floor with shocking casualness.

The reindeer girl looked around, her hands on her hips. Raymond had not expected any company and so his apartment was at peak bachelor, unkemptness and he instinctively felt a dash of shame. Dirty clothes were thrown over the arm of the sofa, last night’s beer cans were still on the table, along side an empty pizza box sat. Comet, took in a deep breath, her chest rising and falling noticeably, her cervine nostrils flaring, and she let out a sigh. “It’s perfect,” she proclaimed, her tail flicking in excitement.

“Wait, what?” Raymond repeated as he closed and locked the door suddenly very aware of how of his own partial nudity as the cold air teased his bare chest.

“Not a single Christmas-y thing around,” Comet explained as she turned back to look at her host. “This is going to be the BEST Off-season,” she exclaimed as she picked up one of Raymond’s old shirts off the sofa and held it up to her snout. Her nostrils flared again as she took in the scent. “It doesn’t smell like pine or candy canes or fire smoke! Just like a NORMAL place!”

Raymond pinched himself to be sure he wasn’t dreaming.

“Oh, you can’t even IMAGINE how awesome this is,” Comet said as she invited herself to explore the apartment. “I know it’s early but…” the reindeer girl bent over, her short shorts pulling tight and tracing the lines of her perfectly round rear without any signs of underwear and picked up a beer can shaking it disappointed at the sounds of only a few drops remaining. She held up the empty can, “you got anymore?” The reindeer girl flashed the human a toothy, slightly goofy smile with her big teeth.

“Uuuuh…” Raymond muttered still lost and bewildered, “yeah…” he said as he walked over the fridge and pulled out the six pack with five cans still dangling from the plastic rings. “You can have them…”

Comet sat down on the sofa with a thump, the heavy female’s frame shaking dust from the cushions. She leaned her head back to watch the human as he brought over the beer which she took appreciatively and promptly cracked the first one open. Raymond noticed as she opened the beer that her hands only had two fingers and a thumb, each thicker than a human’s and covered on one side with a hoof-like nail.

“So, not to be rude,” Raymond started as the reindeer set to work on the drinks, his eyes flowing the generous curves of her unfamiliar but exotic body. The obvious question hanging in the air.

“Oh yeah,” Comet said as she downed the first beer in two hearty gulps, “I should explain. I forgot Santa said this was a surprise!” She cracked open the second can before continuing, “Every year Santa picks a few places for us reindeer to spend our off-season. Ya know, some time for some R&R before we go back North to train for next year. Sometimes we off-season together, sometimes not. Santa said you were on the like REALLY Nice List this year and,” she paused as she let out a window rattling belch, “excuse me, he said you even specifically asked for me. So here, I am! Ready for some va-fucking-cation.”

“So, wait, let me get this straight. The mall Santa, at MY mall, is THE Santa? And… on top of that, there is A Santa?!? And reindeer are real? And this real and I’m not drunk or dreaming?”

The reindeer girl splayed her legs wide in an unladylike fashion on the sofa and adjusted her shorts as they rode up in a most unladylike manner. She held up her thick fingers in a countdown as she went. “One, yes, there is a Santa. Two, your Santa is Santa but so are hundreds of other Santas at malls and whatnot, it’s complicated but they are all Santa. Christmas magic, ya know. Three, reindeer are just deer, I’m a Sleigh Reindeer which is way different, way cooler, and again, Christmas magic. Four, oh yeah this is definitely happening. And five, no one is getting drunk on this. We need more and better.” Comet said as she shook the now empty, third beer can.

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Raymond found himself coming back up the stairs to his apartment with four cases of beer and two handles of vodka after a trip to the nearby 24-hour liquor store. The clerk’s implications about the pathetic state his life must be in to be buying this much alcohol on Christmas was farcical. Raymond had said he was going to party with Santa’s reindeer and watched the clerk roll their eyes at the obvious lie from a sad, lonely drunk. Raymond paid it no mind as he shouldered the apartment door open and brought the drinks in, he went to call out to Comet that the beer was here but his voice caught in his throat.

Comet had found the VR headset for his Xstation 740 and was in the middle of playing Dance Xtreme on the hardest settings from the look of it. The reindeer girl had pushed the cheap coffee table out of the way and somehow balanced the VR headset on her reindeer head, the straps wrapped around her antlers to keep it in place. In each hand she held a glowing wand as she danced maniacally in the middle of the room. Despite her size the female undulated her thick, athletic body from her shoulders down to her hooves in time with the music that only she could hear. The dance was punctuated with a series of hip thrusts and bouncing that made her tight, perky rear clench and jiggle in her immodestly short shorts very enticingly.

The reindeer girl swung the glowing batons around wide, her long arms giving her a dangerously large wingspan as she played. Her shirt struggled against the motions and rode up under ample bosom leaving her taut belly exposed and her bra-less breasts free to bounce with her motions. Raymond bit his lip from the entryway as he watched, transfixed by the inhuman yet erotic display. Comet was a professional level athlete that was clear but it surprised the human how agile she was as well. Not just raw muscle and power, the reindeer was also grace incarnate.

The song began to peak and Comet churned the air with her fists as she squat down to twerk and bounce her hips, her tail flipped up in excitement. Raymond craned his neck to see over the sofa to watch the hypnotical jiggling reindeer haunches in the tiny red shorts. Still wearing his sweatpants from this morning, Raymond adjusted himself to hide his rapidly growing erection. Comet jumped back up from the squat to finish the dance with a few more gyrations and pelvic thrusts.

Raymond shuffled behind the kitchen counter as the song ended and called out, “Beer’s here!”

Comet’s cervine ear swiveled on her head as she reached up to untangle the VR headset from her antlers. “Awesome!” she said, panting a little. “This game is amazing! And this VR! No elf made this, that’s for sure.” The reindeer woman set aside the controllers and came over to examine the alcohol. Her brown eyes scanning over the various beers and handles of vodka. “Niiiiiiiice,” she said as he picked out a case of beer. Raymond noticed the five original beer cans were crushed and already piled on the coffee table against the wall.

Raymond took out a single beer and glanced at the clock, 11:30am, it felt a little early for drinking but this was exceptional times and besides, it was Christmas. Comet raised her beer and tilted her head back, downing the beer in a few short gulps. Ray’s eyes couldn’t help but trace the line of her long muzzle, graceful neck, and the swell of her chest. The puff of fur over her breasts was a lighter gray than the rest and shaded into her dirty blonde belly fur exposed by her now riding up t-shirt. It was obvious from this angle and closeness that Comet’s breasts were impossibly perky for their size. Christmas magic, Raymond supposed.

Comet let out a satisfied ‘aaah’ as she grabbed the rest of the case of beer, tucked it under her arm, and headed back over toward the sofa. “I saw you have Deathstorm Mania 7,” she said. “Let’s make a game of it. I win, you drink. You win, I drink. We draw. We both drink.” The reindeer girl plopped back down on the couch setting the beer beside her. She grabbed both controllers and pointed to the spot beside her with one.

“Is this one of those Reindeer Games I’ve heard so much about,” Raymond asked as he walked over and sat beside her picking up the other controller.

Comet let out an animalist snort, “You aren’t ready for THOSE games,” she replied before casting the human a sidelong glance. “Yet.”

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The next few hours became a blur as the pair played games and drank heavily. Somewhere in the course of events Chinese Takeout was ordered and eaten. Beer cans piled high vodka was consumed. Comet proved to be both quite good at Deathstorm Mania and to be quite a trash talker though her idea of trash talk was a little different than most. “I know elves that play better than that! Santa himself wouldn’t give you presents for that!”

It wasn’t long before Raymond let his guard down. Regardless of how strange the situation was, Comet proved to be an easy-going creature, eager to have some fun, blow off some steam, and relax. Raymond has to admit, it felt like hanging out with his old college friends but in a weird way. In between trash talk, Raymond learned more about life at the North Pole and the challenges of being one of Santa’s reindeer. Long hours training, even months, of training to be ready to pull a magic sleigh. It didn’t leave much time for leisure or romance, it seemed.

As they played and drank, Comet fished out a large candy cane from her duffle bag and began to suck on it while she focused on a particularly tense round of Deathstorm Mania, the candy rod protruded from her thick lips as she loudly and messily slurped on it. While it helped her focus it distracted Raymond as he watched her thick lips wrap around the red and white pole, her tongue slipping out and coiling around it to guide the flavored shaft where she wanted it in her mouth. A bit a drool slipped past her lips and she idly brushed it aside with a forearm, oblivious to the human watching, as she sucked on it audibly.

Raymond shifted in his seat and crossed his legs. The combination of intoxication and watching Comet ravage a thick pole made his loins stir and he attempt to conceal the rapid return of his erection. Comet pulled the thick candy shaft from her mouth, the last four inches sucked from a banded red and white to pure white and slick with reindeer saliva. Raymond swallowed a lump in his throat as he felt his sweatpants get uncomfortably tight.

“I won again,” Comet proudly announced as she shoved the candy back into her muzzle and pumped a fist in air. “Drink!” she demanded as she looked over at the human who squirmed in his seat.

Raymond glanced at his beer on the table. To reach the beer he’d have to lean forward, if he leaned forward, he wasn’t sure he could hide his growing… issue.

Comet’s tongue slipped from her lips and traced along the candy cane in her mouth, leaving behind a wet trail. “Problem?” she murmured around the red and white shaft her brown eyes fixed on the human.

“No… I… just…” Raymond looked at the beer can and back at the reindeer.

Comet sucked audibly on the candy cane making a wet squelch; her brown eyes still locked with Raymond’s. “Then get it, you owe me a drink,” she said without breaking his gaze.

Did she know? “I… don’t think I could handle another sip…” Raymond offered as his excuse to not have to move.

“Oh really?” Comet asked, leaning towards the human and reaching up to pull the candy cane from her lips. “Is that all?” she said with a twinkle in her eyes as her lips twitched with a restrained smile. “Maybe you just need something to clear your palate?” the reindeer girl said gesturing with the dripping wet candy cane.

“Yeah,” Raymond agreed, “that sounds...”

Before he could finish his sentence Comet reached over and slipped her hand holding the candy cane behind the human’s head and she pulled the human’s face to her own, letting the candy cane drop to the floor as she found a new treat.

The reindeer’s breath smelled like peppermint as she pressed her thick, animal lips against the human’s. Raymond’s controller fell to the ground with a thump as he abandoned it to reach up and grab the larger female’s face in his hands as he pressed his human lips back into hers. Raymond could feel the short fur on her muzzle tickling his face as they kissed, the mismatch in anatomy making for a messy yet satisfying experience as they turned their heads sideways and back in passionate experimentation seeking the best angle.

Comet opened her mouth and pressed her tongue eagerly against Raymond’s tongue, the reindeer’s larger, thicker organ taking the lead and diving into the human’s mouth. Raymond could taste the peppermint that Comet had eaten and was now sharing with him as she gripped the back of his head and held his face to hers. Raymond’s hand ran along the female’s face, curiously tracking the shape of her snout tracing up to her velvety ears. Her fur was even softer as Raymond had imagined, like a soft crushed velvet plush toy as he scratched behind her ear.

Raymond had to pull back, Comet’s thick tongue nearly blocking his airway, as he gasped for air. Comet to him breaking away to continue unabated and moved her muzzle down to the human’s neck where she wrapped her strong lips around the side of neck. Her blunt teeth teased his soft human skin as she gripped him and sucked on his neck like the candy cane she let fall to the floor. The intense sensation making Raymond gasp as Comet marked him with an enormous hickey.

“There,” Comet grunted pleased with her work, “now they’ll know your mine.”

The reindeer girl raised her muzzle back to Raymond’s face for another minty kiss and Raymond reciprocated letting her thick lips wrap around his. The excited human reached up with both hands to cup Comet’s large breasts in his hands. As Raymond had imagined they were soft and supple, yielding slightly under his touch. Through her thin shirt he could feel the gentle fur and the points of her nipples. Comet’s tongue pressed into his mouth again and Raymond pressed his tongue back in a strange duel as his freed hands caressed and gently massaged her breasts.

Raymond’s palms teased the reindeer’s nipples which he could feel become swollen from the attention. Comet let out a grunt of pleasure as the human cupped and played with her bosom, her sensitive nipples eliciting little chuffs of joy as Raymond brushed them. But the reindeer clearly had other plans and asserted her command of the situation; one of her hooved hands slid down Raymond chest to cup his erection and balls through his pants and gave them a gentle, appraising squeeze. The human let out a little gasp into the reindeer’s mouth as she pressed her other hand on the human’s chest in a silent order to lie back.

Raymond obliged letting his own hands fall away as the reindeer girl shifted their positions on the sofa so that Raymond was stretched out, and she straddled him, her weight mostly held off him by her knees but with just enough on the human’s legs that he couldn’t leave even if he had wanted to. Comet unceremoniously yanked Raymond’s shirt off and cast is aside as she continued to explore his body with her soft, sensitive muzzle.

Raymond couldn’t help but giggle as he felt Comet’s lips tickled his chest and belly. Her nostrils flared as she took in the human’s scent and she licked his bare skin lavishly, teasing him with her lips and teeth. She traced little affectionate nips and nibbles across his stomach and up his well-defined chest. Comet looped her thick-hoof like fingers into his sweatpants and looked meaningfully up at the supine human as she pulled them down. “I need a new candy cane,” she announced.

“That’s a terrible line,” Raymond said as he felt the sudden rush of cold air on his crotch as his already painfully aroused cock bounced up free of its confinement. It was ones of Raymond’s gifts; he was quite well-endowed and finally released his cock stood nine inches tall and seven inches in diameter.

“Wow. You were on the Nice List but looking at THIS that was clearly a mistake,” Comet said as she eyed the human’s surprisingly large erect phallus, her brown eyes twinkling in excitement, “beside no one on the Nice List is ever good at dirty talk.”

Raymond gave a conciliatory shrug as he watched the reindeer girl as she admired his cock, a smug smile on his lips. “Is this how I get on the naught list instead?”

Comet snorted hot air on his erection. “That was lame. You’re lucky I’m still horny after that,” she said as her pink tongue snaked out and along the human’s shaft, silencing any further attempts at dirty talk.

“Yeah I… gaaah,” Raymond replied, whatever he was going to say lost as the reindeer’s tongue wrapped around his erection in a sudden rush of warmth and sensation. Comet dipped her head forward and engulfed the human in her muzzle where, true to her word, she began to suckle on him like her previous candy cane. Raymond’s eyes rolled back in his head and he groaned at the powerful sensation of pressure and slick heat around his shaft; Comet’s tongue coiled around him like an angry snake as she bobbed her head slowly up and down.

Comet was clearly no stranger to pleasuring a man as she took all of Raymond’s considerable length into her muzzle, sucking graciously as she went. She let her blunt teeth tease his sensitive skin when Raymond bucked his hips to aggressively, a reminder of who was in control. Raymond felt a kinship with the candy cane the Comet ruined before, the powerful suction of her lips and caress of her tongue on his shaft reached all the way down to his balls. The sensation was incredible, no human woman had even been able to manage his whole length but Comet’s cervine muzzle made it a simple matter.

“You’re… amazing,” Raymond gasped between breaths, his mind struggling to find words in the explosion of raw, physical stimulation. “I’ve never felt anything like this.”

The reindeer girl snorted around his cock, glancing up at the human. She muttered something indistinctly around the human’s phallus as she kept working, one hand slipped beneath him to massage his balls.

“Oh oh OH FUCK,” Raymond groaned and said, “OOH GOD! Now THIS is a reindeer game!”

Comet grunted before she pulled her muzzle off his cock completely, the sudden blast of cool air on his wet, painfully erect prick made Raymond shudder. Comet kept one hand around Raymond’s dick as she silently stood up and pulled down her shorts, a line of moisture staining the crotch. Comet rotated herself on the sofa and tossed one leg one each side of Raymond’s head and the human found himself face to face with the damp, angrily swollen lips of the reindeer girl.

“If you can’t shut up, then put that tongue to work,” she demanded as she lowered her nethers towards the human’s face.

Raymond had never seen anything more enticing; Comet’s pert, round behind loomed over him, her thickly muscled thighs blocked his vision on each side, and her mons and womanhood careened towards his eager face. The reindeer’s womanhood was remarkably human save her large aroused clit and the silky soft gray and blonde fur surrounding it. Instead of a mass of pubic hair, Comet has a small tuff of cutely curled blonde fur and that lead Ray’s view to waiting, swollen pink lips that were forced demandingly into his face.

The human felt the muzzle’s welcome return run to his cock, the now familiar tongue curling around his length as Comet hungrily swallowed him again. Raymond knew that the gentlemanly thing to do was to return the favor so he greedily grasped his partner’s tight haunches in his hands and guided her ample hips to rest against his face, the fur on her rump as sensual, velvety, and delightful as the fur on her face. Raymond couldn’t resist giving the offered haunches a squeeze, Comet’s robust body yielded only a little under the lustful assault as her tail flicked in an instinctive swish.

Raymond position himself in a relaxed pose to maximize his attention on Comet’s nethers, what he lacked in experience, he made up for in enthusiasm as he wrapped his lips around the reindeer woman’s pussy and sucked gently on the soft, intimate flesh. Comet’s lips were bright pink and swollen with arousal and Raymond instantly got a taste of her as the horny reindeer girl practically dripped into his mouth.

He wasn’t sure what he expected a magical reindeer to smell or taste like but Raymond was confident Comet was, like in so many other ways, far from normal. The reindeer girl’s silky-smooth flesh and arousal was sweet on Raymond’s tongue as he lapped at her slit but with a prickle of spice like a Christmas cookie while she smelt lightly of animal musk and oddly, pine. Raymond couldn’t bring himself to worry about the oddness of this as he busily lavished Comet with attention, his tongue slipping gently along her slit before parting her lips to press deeper, hungry to explore and savor her body. His hands caressed and kneed her buttocks affectionately, enjoying the plush flesh and, as a side benefit, ensuring he didn’t smother in cervine hindquarters.

Raymond heard a happy knicker from his own privates when he tongued Comet a bit harder and his tongue flicked across her swollen clit. The swollen pink button was so sensitive that the human couldn’t resist giving it extra attention and listening for the cooing grunts that it elicited. Raymond pressed his tongue against Comet’s pearl as he teased a long slow lick along her and was reward by feeling her whole-body shudder around him.

Comet was not one to be out done and Raymond felt her lock her lips around his shaft tighter and her hoofed fingers wrapped around his balls. The sudden extra attention forced Raymond to strain to keep his focus on Comet’s pleasure as the reindeer girl loudly slurped on his shaft and bobbed her antlered head up and down along his generous length, stroking him with her tight tongue and lips. Raymond could feel her hot breath and strong tongue scrap along his manhood, a dripple of spittle sliding down his cock as she suckled a steady rhythm of pleasure from him.

Raymond struggled to keep himself under control, his body overwhelmed be all the exotic, intoxicating mix of sensations. Comet’s muzzle and thick tongue were bringing the human ever closer to his limits while the strange sensation of being surrounded by Comet’s powerful, muscular body, her haunches in his hands, her legs braced around his head, her delectable womanhood on his lips, was an unparalleled Christmas treat. Or perhaps more accurately, Raymond was Comet’s treat.

There was little Raymond could do to hold out for too long the flood of sensations overwhelmed him and he had no choice but to submit to his lust and Comet’s expert treatment of his shaft and balls and let the reindeer win. The human let out a low moan which Comet took as her cue. The talented magical reindeer squeezed her thighs around Raymond’s head to hold him in place as she ducked her down and swallowed his length to the very root, one hoofed hand holding his hips down as he spasmed in sudden delight. The human’s cock jerked inside Comet’s mouth, wrapped from end to end in her tongue as she suckled on Raymond like he was hose on a hot summer day. Raymond felt his balls contract as he exploded into Comet’s waiting muzzle his body on fire as he orgasmed and he emptied itself like he had never experienced.

The human’s eyes rolled back in his head as he held onto Comet’s haunches like it was a life preserver as his cock jerked and he sprayed his load into her waiting mouth. Comet had clearly been waiting for this moment as she swallowed the human’s load as quickly as he could unleash it. His cock twitched over and over as the fire of his orgasm ran its course and Comet kept her lips seal around him Raymond spasmed and twitched one more time as the reindeer girl sucked the last of his orgasm from him before Raymond let go of her tight rear and let out a long, low moan of satisfaction. His balls drooping, nothing left to give.

Comet’s long tongue slipped over and around his erection in a final cleansing wipe before the reindeer raised her head and let the human slip from her muzzle. The sudden exposure back to the apartment’s normal air made his soaking wet dick feel cold.

“Delicious,” Comet pronounced as she sat up, letting her ample haunches press down into the human’s face pointedly pressing her pussy against his mouth. “But if you want to stay on the nice list...”

Raymond had no other choice and needed no further prompting. It was Christmas and this was the only gift he had to give. He gripped the magical reindeer girls hips he kissed her clit and resumed his licking and sucking.

From the previous attempts Raymond had already identified Comet’s sweet spots and paid attention to those let her pleasured grunts, the flick of her short tail, and the squirming of her muscular legs guide him home. Long slow licks mixed with gentle suction and the odd purposeful brushing of her clit made the hefty female quake around him. The human was delighted every time her brushed just the right spot and he heard a snort from his new partner as she clenched her thighs around his head.

Comet squirmed on top of Raymond, careful not to crush the human but also allowing her size and position reiterate who was in control. Raymond could feel the intensity of the reindeer building as he wrapped his lips around her swollen pearl and flicked it with his tongue. Her arousal left the human’s face wet with her natural moisture the scent and taste which seemed to make Raymond all the more eager to please. As Raymond planted a long, slow lick letting his tongue slip between her silky lips he felt Comet shiver from the base of her spin up to her might antlers.

Raymond gripped her hips as he dug deeper, sensing this was his moment. The Sleigh reindeer’s moans and grunts became a bestial low as she braced herself with one arm of the back of the sofa.

“Holy Father Christmas,” Comet grunted through clenched teeth.

The reindeer’s whole body trembled; her thighs pressed in around Raymond’s head in a velvety embrace as the human’s tongue drove itself home. Raymond clung to her hips as he suckled on her pussy, letting his tongue tease and grind on her button while the suction of his mouth gently tugged at the rest of her vagina.

With a wordless cry Raymond felt Comet’s pussy clench and a sudden rush of warm, spiced cookie flavored moisture spilled over his tongue and face. Comet shook for several seconds; Raymond could hear and feel her labor breathes coming in long grunting gasps before she leaned forward and let her hips lift off the human.

“You won’t be on the Nice list acting like that…” Comet said as she raised herself off of Raymond. The human looked up at her, his face spattered in her orgasm, with a dumb smile. Raymond wiped an arm across his face as Comet grabbed a towel from her duffle bag and began to clean herself up.

“Maybe I don’t want to be,” Raymond teased.

Comet looked at him with a hungry smile on her reindeer muzzle, “Good because we are just getting started. Off-season is six-weeks.”

Raymond smirked lewdly before his smile slowly faded, “Six-weeks?”

Comet nodded her antlered head.

“I don’t know if I can SURVIVE six-weeks of this,” Raymond said rubbing the hickey on his neck.

“Pft,” Comet said with a dismissive wave as she grabbed up another case of beer. “I’ll be fine,” she replied with a sly grin.