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A male or female is chosen to become the new Mrs. Claus when the old one has had enough
This choice: Ho Ho Whoa!  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

"Ho Ho Whoa! What A Christmas Present!"

    by: TheNewJaxson Author IconMail Icon
It was Christmas morning and Paige had just woken up to the first of many gifts that Santa’s jacket would bestow on her. She stared down at the covers, which were tented above her by quite a bit. “They must be more than a foot up there,” Paige whispered in awe. Her hands moved under the covers, with fear and trepidation of what she would find. “Please God no, please God no, please God – whoa!” she gasped as her hands wrapped around the thick shaft that protruded form her crotch, a shaft that was demonstrating its extreme sensitivity to her touch.

Paige turned to her side, so that her back was now towards Bobby and began to explore the size and length of her new appendage. Her hand barely reached around the thing, and she was positive it must have been 15 inches long, if it was an inch. And as she dragged her hands up the length of her mighty phallus her whole body shuddered and her toes curled. “Oh my God,” she whispered with ecstasy in her voice. She was quickly beginning to love the new addition to her body, little realizing it was the magic of the coat making it seem okay, and subtly influencing her mind to turn her into Santa Claus.

Paige couldn’t help herself and began to furiously masturbate, trying her best to keep the bouncing of the bed and her moaning down as much as possible, not wanting to wake Bobby just yet. “Yesyesyesyesyesyesyes!”

“Paige?” Bobby called out to her as he woke up from the noise and movement.

She simply rolled her eyes and closed them, angry that she was going to have to stop herself from reaching climax. She gritted her teeth and said, “Fuck it,” she rolled over on top of Bobby and straddled him, pinning his arms to his sides.

“Oh my God Paige! You have a…you have a…”

“A penis?” she finished his sentence for him, as she lowered her new tool down inches from his face. “Yes I do.” She looked down on her boyfriend and smirked mischievously as she began to beat off, the tip of her dick moving ever nearer his chin. She used both hands, and with her massive set of balls resting on Bobby’s chest, he felt it as they began to churn and send her load all over his face. His face was glazed with Paige’s thick and hot seed, and just as he felt like it would never end she stopped and collapsed on the bed next to him. “I love you Bobby,” she purred. “When I become Santa Claus I’m going to make you my Mrs. Claus!”

“Paige!” Bobby shouted, not liking her plan. “Do you really want to be Santa?”

“I don’t think I have a choice,” she smiled as she felt light stubble forming on her face. “Now roll over. I want to stick this monster in your tight virgin asshole!”
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