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Eris padded alone through the marketplace in town, her eyes scanning the various stalls and shops, while Chloe and Deia took care of gathering essentials. The townscape was covered with a blanket of snow, as was the rest of the landscape in the wooded region.

“No," she muttered to herself, going from shop to shop and stall to stall. “No… No… No…" she continued, slowly growing more agitated until she finally gasped quietly, laying eyes on a shop that seemed to specialize in the occult. With a smile and a grin, she quickly made her way in with a wag of her long tail.

With the ring of a sleigh bell as the door opened and closed, Eris took in the strange sights before her: aisles of cryptic books, jars full of beast parts, all manner of glowing gems, and other such things.

“Happy Winter's Heart," said the owner of the establishment, a man a little older than Sam. “Looking for anything in particular?"

“Happy Winter's Heart," replied Eris as she approached the counter and got up to set her front paws upon it. “And thanks, I'm looking for something that might make for a good gift. Got anything like that?"

“Of course I do! Pretty much everything is for sale, so go ahead and look around!" said the shopkeeper with a smile as Eris returned a smile of her own and padded through the aisles. She was all too aware of the shopkeeper's lewd gaze on her rear… and the thought of it made her snicker a bit. The hellhound walked throughout the store, eyes scanning all sorts of amulets and jewels and artifacts that caught her attention. But none really seemed like anything Sam would like… until she sensed an especially powerful source of magic energy. Turning round and heading towards the back of the store, she saw it: a large double-bladed sword, engraved with runes and positively radiating magic energy.

“Excuse me," said Eris, calling out to the shopkeeper. “What is this?" she asked.

“Ah, now that is quite the sword," said the shopkeeper as he walked over. “It's called Darksbane, after its status as a sword used to kill those who would do harm unto others. It was used in the past to slay countless monsters and men alike, and even belonged to a prince at one point. But now, it's path led it here to my shop as the ages went by." As the shopkeeper explained, Eris' tail wagged and lips curled up into a smile.

“I'll take it! How much?" asked Eris with a happy bark.

“For a beastly beauty like yourself? Two hundred and fifty gold coins."

“Deal!" said Eris as she opened up a portal and dumped the payment onto the counter. The shopkeeper smiled and chuckled as she stowed the sword into another portal.

“Thank you for your purchase, and may your Winter's Heart be full of light and love." said the shopkeeper as Eris made her way to the door, still admiring the view.

“Thank you, my good sir, and a happy Winter's Heart to you!"

***

Sam was too busy milking Amalthea to notice Eris, Chloe, and Deia return with sacks of supplies. They'd recently gotten a big haul after killing a pride of drugged up psychotic manticores, so the team was doing good financially.

“Should be almost-ah!-done, master…" said Amalthea as Sam twisted and pulled on her teats, streams of milk squirting into a bucket.

“Good," said Sam as he nodded at the others. “Hey, girls, just set the bags down and I'll deal with them later."

“Sure thing, Sam," said Deia as she and Chloe set the sacks down. “So are we doing anything for Winter's Heart? It's coming up tomorrow."

“Probably just take it easy," said Sam as he gave one final tug to Amalthea's udders, making her let out a loud moan before striding away and thanking the human. “No quests, no fights, no nothing. Just us and each other. Sound good?"

“Very." said everyone else in unison, resulting in a group chuckle.

***

Sam and Eris lay together in the former's tent, the human's cock slowly sliding in and out of the hellhound's spade as she lay on top of her human fuckbuddy.

“I can't believe this'll be my first-ooh-Winter's Heart since my banishment." crooned Eris, her natural body heat keeping Sam warm in these cold winter months.

“Do daemons celebrate it as well?" asked Sam as he humped up into her.

“Some do, myself included. Hope you got something for me." giggled Eris as a burst of pleasure shot up her spine.

“Fuck, Eris…" was all Sam could say as he sped up his thrusts, his approaching orgasm distracting him.

“Yes?" purred the hellhound as she let Sam pump in and out of her, licking his nose teasingly.

“I just can't wait to spend some real quality time with… all of you!" grunted Sam, finally orgasming and filling Eris' pussy with his cum. Eris hummed and panted with glee as she wiggled her hips, savoring the feeling of a full cunt.

“Neither can I…" she sighed as she lay her head down with a smile.

***

(Naughty by Douglas Pipes)

A sudden chill woke both of them the next morning. Sam and Eris blinked awake and looked at each other for a moment, savoring this personal time with each other. Of course, Sam was still aware of Eris' feelings towards him, and of course he accepted them despite not returning them, at least not yet. But as another chill shot through them, they got up and checked outside for anything besides an especially cold Winter's Heart morning. But the two of them weren't prepared for what they saw…

Prowling among the campsite was a giant, hunched figure, looking somewhat like an anthropomorphic goat, with long horns and an equally long tail tipped with a spade, clad in a long, dark cloak. It let out a loud sniff and suddenly whipped itself towards where Sam and Eris poked their heads out.

“There you are…" hissed the goat-like figure in a gruff voice. Without warning the tent was torn to shreds as the goat revealed his choice of arms, a pair of shortswords. Sam and Eris quickly dodged the concurrent attack, leaping to either side. The hellhound in particular looked especially pissed, eyes flaming and fangs bared.

“I am not dealing with this kind of bullshit, not fucking today!" snarled Eris, and before anyone could object, she turned her gaze to the goat person, who suddenly burst into blue flames. He ran around in agony as the flames ate away at him, screaming about “his bounty" before rushing Sam in an apparent suicide attempt. Sam was too paralyzed by fear to move or even do anything: you try being brave when what looks like a flaming daemon from Hel is screaming and flailing two shortswords while charging you, and on one of the best days of the year, no less. But just as the flaming goat person reached Sam, the sword that Eris bought came plunging out of the sky and straight into the goat person's skull, finally killing him. Sam only stared in silence at the still burning corpse as the other girls got out of their tents and approached.

“Happy Winter's Heart, Sam," said Eris after a deep breath, punctuating his name with a smile. “Hope you like your present."

***

“So," said Sam, after disposing of the body with Amalthea's help. “That Krampus said something about 'his bounty.'" He and the others huddled up near the campfire, savoring the warmth of the fire and each other.

“Which means we," said Eris with a small snarl. “Are probably being hunted."

“No," said Sam gravely. “I think it's just me." The group was silent, for a moment or two, until Eris finally spoke up.

“Alright, I didn't spend a century trapped in a bottle to spend my first Winter's Heart as a free daemon like this." she said with a smile.

“Eris is right," said Sam with a smirk. “What say we start that quality time right now?"

Before Sam could react, he was caught in a bear hug from Deia as she and the other girls let out seductive chuckles. The sound of it still sent chills down Sam's spine, as much as such a sound reached his ears.

“We all got gifts for you, Sam," said the gnoll, her arm muscles flexing as they simultaneously held Sam tight and made him more horny. “For instance, I got you the gift of your first pegging…"

“Wait, what?" asked Sam in what seemed to be panic as Chloe quickly pulled his pants and underwear down with a giggle. Before he could say anything else, he felt Deia's pseudopenis penetrate him deeply as he let out a loud moan. More pleasure than pain hit him as his prostate was battered. His cock instantly grew hard, the rod of flesh standing upright for everyone present to see as their expressions turned even more horny.

“I got you a special kind of berry, master," said Amalthea as she levitated a single red berry towards Sam's mouth. Trusting her, Sam opened his mouth and ate it, enjoying how sweet and juicy it was. To say he enjoyed the heightened sensitivity in his everything would be an understatement as he moaned from even the slightest touch. “Do try to enjoy yourself. We've been planning this for weeks. Chloe, if you would give him your present, dear." crooned Amalthea before the kobold wrapped her huge tits around his erect member. Bursts of pleasure shot through him as those soft and scaly funbags stroked him, pre already flowing out of his tip.

“You like it, Sam?" asked Chloe as she titfucked him. The human could only moan and buck his hips into Chloe's valley as the pleasure of Deia's pseudopenis in his ass, Chloe's tits around his cock, and Amalthea's licks and kisses to his chest and arms nearly drove him over the edge.

“That's what we thought," purred Eris as she placed her front paws on Sam's shoulders. “I already gave you the sword, but to tell the truth, this whole thing was my idea. Consider it a thank you for everything you've done for us so far."

“But," said Sam weakly. “I didn't get any of you anything. I've been so distracted lately, and-"

“Hush," said Eris with a flash of her eyes, not enough to completely hypnotize but enough to make him obey. “That's perfectly okay. Besides, don't act as if we all don't want you."

“Thanks, Eris, for all of this…" said Sam between moans.

“Don't thank me yet, you're not cumming until I say you can…" said Eris before she kissed him deeply, making Sam's eyes roll up into his head as more pleasure assaulted him.

***

After what seemed like an eternity of edging and a variety of different sex acts, Eris finally let up.

“Okay, since you've been such a good boy holding back for us, I'd say you deserve to finally cum. Isn't that right, ladies?" asked the hellhound with a final teasing lick to Sam's lips as she and the others stepped away from Sam, leaving his now prone body in a patch of warm, snowless ground near the fire.

“Mhmm…" purred the others as they all crouched down to penis level with Sam, who got up onto shaky legs.

“Then come on, Sam," said Eris seductively, her gaze hungry. “Get over here and stroke. Cover us all in your cum!" Sam chuckled and did as he was told, swiftly making his way into position over his harem and jerking himself off with loud, ecstatic moans. Everyone else was silent for a moment before, inevitably, Sam's dam burst. His built up cum finally burst out of his throbbing cock as he practically screamed with aroused relief. The girls themselves moaned as great ropes of Sam's seed landed on their faces and features. The smell, feel, and taste was enough to drive them mad with lust… but by that point they might as well have already been. After a little while, Sam's orgasm finally faded, and he very nearly collapsed if not for Deia catching him and gently laying him down near the fire. Panting and tired, Sam smiled as he watched the girls clean each other off, licking every last drop of his seed off each other's faces and snouts. Once everyone was clean, they all gently lay down and got into a single cuddle pile with him. Sam sighed happily and savored their warmth, company, and looks of endearment directed at him.

“Happy Winter's Heart, everybody." he sighed.

“Happy Winter's Heart, Sam." replied the others in unison. The day was spent just as Sam had wanted: with nothing but quality time between him and his team.