by Sean Shake
She moaned and shook all over when I finally slid inside of her.
The other girls watched the show, their excitement evident.
Seeing this, I gestured Blonde Vampirella over to us.
She got up and came over, then stood there, looking down at us and biting her lip.
I grabbed the strap around her ribcage and pulled it down, then grabbed her thong and yanked.
The whole outfit slid down to her ankles, leaving her completely naked save for those golden pasties.
I pushed her onto the couch next to the goth girl then slid my finger inside her, enjoying the way she squirmed as I played with her.
I divided my attention between the two of them, and when I started using my thumb to rub Vampirella, I could tell she was getting close.
I moved faster inside the goth girl, and as soon as I felt Vampirella tense in that characteristic way, I let go inside Ms Goth, groaning in pleasure as she and Vampirella did the same.
Then suddenly Goth Girl started bucking beneath me, letting out an incredibly loud moan as she squeezed tight around my manhood, locking me in place.
I could feel her convulsing around me, orgasming as wave after wave of pleasure crashed into her.
Her breath was stolen as her back arched, her mouth open in a silent scream as the orgasm continued.
As I watched, she changed beneath me. Her ears, of which I could only see the left one, elongated, changing into an elf’s ears.
Her eyes, which now popped open, turned from their normal blue to an electrified version of it. The scars on her inner thighs sucked into her skin, healing and leaving only smooth fresh flesh behind.
Then it was over and her arched body collapsed back down to the sofa.
You’ve just unlocked Elf Creation. Watch your points, lest you get trolled.
“Holy shit,” I said.
The redhead and the Latina were staring, mouths open.
Vampirella had scooted to the far end of the couch, and now held her knees against her chest, little red costume still around her ankles, my finger having come out of her at some point as she scooted away without me noticing.
Any second now, I expected all three of them to run out screaming.
And they might have, if it weren’t for Alexa, who got up and grabbed the goth elf, helped her to her feet, and then took Vampirella’s arm and pulled her in front of me, pulling the costume off her ankles so she could spread her legs on either side of me.
She then grabbed the pasties and tore them from her nipples. “I don’t know what order you found them in, but she’s already naked so you should do her next.”
Now it was my turn to stare, mouth open, at my wife.
I was reminded of the Talking Heads song that went, ‘This is not my beautiful wife.’
Except, I felt exactly the opposite of that. This was my wife. This was everything I ever wanted.
36
I checked my POWERS to see what the notification was talking about. I had a new one.
Elf Creation
Obtained by ALL previous Santas
Spirit: Christmas
Cost: 10 points
You didn’t think those toys and workshops created themselves, did you?
Create an elf to help you in any way necessary. Mainly to build things. They really love building things. It’s a compulsion.
Requires intimate deposit.
When I checked my points, I discovered I was now at 90.
That was… interesting.
What was more interesting, was Harley-Vampirella, who was naked and spread out before me.
To my surprise I was able to penetrate her right away.
I felt somewhat dirty and excited at the fact that I was fucking one right after the other without washing up.
Harley didn’t seem to mind though, and she seemed even more into it than the goth girl had been.
We moved together, connected, while the remaining two watched.
The goth girl was now lying on the other couch, apparently asleep, her head on Alexa’s lap as she gently stroked her hair.
Rue was glowing brighter than ever.
Vampirella moaned, focusing my attention on her. She had both her hands on her breasts, squeezing them hard. Now she took her nipples between thumb and forefinger and started rolling them, biting her lower lip and moaning.
It was intensely erotic, and it didn’t take long for me to reach climax.
I had the strong desire to pull out of her and finish on her face, but I had an even stronger, deeper, more primal desire to stay inside and convert her.
The more primal desire won out and I orgasmed inside of her.
It was even more intense for me this time, and I collapsed onto her, my face nestled in her neck as I felt her convulse below me and felt her sex tighten and lock around me.
Shocking me, this sudden tightness elicited another orgasm from me and we came together as her back arched up and her entire body tensed while she underwent the transformation.
As Alexa guided Vampirella away, I saw that Rue was now totally naked and fingering herself. Her nipples, her nose, her cheeks, and her sex an intensely bright red that lit up the entire room.
Then Alexa came back and started undressing me.
I’d nearly forgotten that I still had my Santa suit on.
In under a minute she had it off me. She took the Latina’s hand and guided her to me, having her sit on the couch in front of me.
Then she returned to the other couch, which the goth girl was now lying on the floor in front of, apparently sound asleep, having been replaced on the couch by Vampirella, whose legs were resting against Rue’s spread open ones.
Rue was still fingering herself.
It made me want to ‘convert’ her.
Alexa settled down on the couch and put Vampirella’s head in her lap and stroked it gently.
I looked to the Latina, who was still wearing her purple dress.
Instead of telling her to take it off, I grabbed it by the hem and roughly pulled it up over her.
She wasn’t wearing a bra, but she was wearing panties.
They were red, and the front had a floral print on it that let me see through them, see the top of her folds.
I kissed down her body, kissed her sex through her nearly transparent panties.
I ran my tongue along her inner thighs and she squirmed. Then I sealed my mouth around her through her panties and sucked.
I was still hard and I could tell I was ready to go again, and so after a few seconds of this I grabbed her panties and ripped them off of her.
Then, with her sex so close to my face, I couldn’t resist dipping my tongue inside of her. I pushed it in, tasting her, and then ran it up and down her folds.
As much as I enjoyed this, I had a job to do, and so I set her down and slid my girth into her.
I had to go slow at first with her. She was the tightest yet.
I could see myself in her stomach as I thrust into her, her body convulsing with every thrust.
She was saying things in Spanish, but they were too fast and too slurred for me to understand.
We finished and she transformed before my eyes just like the previous two.
After Alexa led her away there was only one girl left. Red.
She was still fully clothed in her dress—if you could call this fully clothed—but just looking at her instantly made my waning erection return to full strength.
Not just full strength, 110%.
There was something about her, the way she looked at me, the way she got to her feet and approached me.
I stood to meet her, and as I was now barefoot her eyes were just a hair above mine.
I wrapped my arms around her body, squeezing her ass through her tight red dress, and then sealed my lips to hers.
When we parted she smiled and said, “You taste good. Maybe I can get a taste of what you’ve been eating later.”
“I’m sure we can work that out,” I replied. I didn’
t know how this whole elf thing worked, but if there was a workplace harassment rule saying elves couldn’t get it on together, I was sure as hell going to change that rule and make it so they could.
“I’m not wearing any panties,” she whispered, and for some reason this made me almost insane with lust for her.
She grabbed my hand and slapped it against her bare inner thigh, ran it up until it met her heat.
Even before it got there, I could feel the slickness on her leg, but I wasn’t expecting her to be as soaked as she was as my fingers found her folds.
They slid in almost without me trying, but as soon as they were inside it was like she locked down on me, like she was trying to crush my fingers together.
She bit her lip and grinned at me, then pushed me down onto the couch, my fingers surprisingly not slipping out, instead pulling her down on top of me.
She released me, and I grabbed her wide hips as she straddled me and pressed herself down, taking my full length.
I moved my hands up her body, lifting the dress to her waist. Then I slid my fingers under the straps at her shoulders and pulled her dress down until her breasts popped out, sucking at these as she raised and lowered herself on me.
Soon she was going so fast that I was afraid I was going to slide out and she’d break me.
Something like that had happened to me once as a teenager. That was a scary moment.
But clearly, everything still worked.
The slaps of our bodies coming together echoed around the small room, and I looked over at Alexa and Rue and the other girls.
The Latina was now the one on the couch with Alexa, Vampirella and the goth girl on the floor next to each other.
Rue was on the couch as well, rubbing herself furiously, her legs spread wide in my direction.
When she saw me looking her head fell back and she let out a moan and started convulsing, her legs jumping up and down like an electric shock was running through her.
The redhead ran her finger along my chin, then pulled it, making me look at her. “Eyes on me.”
“Yes ma’am.”
She rested her hands on my shoulders as she rode me, not just riding me up and down, but moving her hips back and forth and side to side, tensing around me so that when she rose up she pulled me with her, making my butt lift up from the sofa.
Her breasts bounced before me, supported by her dress, which was so tight around her midsection that I could see the outline of her belly button.
I wondered if this was some kind of sex magic. How did these girls not think it was weird that they’d just transformed?
They had seemed to for a moment, but then Alexa intervened and—
And oh God, the things Red was doing to me made my mind blank.
The two of us came together and I was surprised I still had anything left in me.
Shockingly, the dress she was wearing simply dissolved, leaving her naked on top of me as the transformation began.
She too locked around the base of me like the others, but even tighter, and I had a brief irrational fear that she had a dentata.
Her eyes, previously green, flashed a bright fiery red, before returning to their previous green color, though retaining streaks of fire in them that seemed to move. That did move.
Her hair started floating up around her head and it changed from a fire-like red, to actual fire.
The heat that began radiating off her was more intense than even that which I’d felt from Alexa.
Red veins appeared and disappeared under her pale flesh, and with each convulsion she seemed to change again.
Her ears grew long, longer than the others had, and her lips darkened, reddening, growing slightly, filling out even more.
As I watched, a scar I hadn’t noticed right below her left eye pulled in, flattening out and disappearing.
She let out a moan of pure ecstasy, and tightened even more around me, rested her head on my neck, the heat from her still growing, as her entire body caught fire.
37
I stared in awe at the naked girl of flames floating in front of me.
I heard Alexa say something, but I was too stunned to understand what it was.
The moans that came from the redhead were distorted, as though the flames had altered the sound waves that emanated from her lips.
Her entire body was fire, though of different shades and colors, somehow keeping the detail of her eyes, her lips, her nose, her face. Even individual strands of hair.
Then she burned out and fell to the ground heavily.
She lay on the floor, naked now, her heels gone, her dress gone. Even the earrings she’d been wearing gone.
Even her makeup had burned off, leaving her pure, and new.
We all stared at her as she rubbed her forehead and sat up from where she’d fallen.
The other three—the goth girl, the Latina, and Vampirella—were still sleeping, but Alexa and Rue were both watching. Rue’d even stopped pleasuring herself.
“What just happened?” I asked in the general direction of Alexa and Rue, though not really directing the question at either of them in particular.
“She’s a Nifeer.” Alexa said.
“What’s that?”
Alexa just shook her head.
Rue answered for her. “It’s someone who is overwhelmed by the transformation, the magic in them burning too bright and powerful, and changing them, not just into an elf, but into something else altogether.”
I looked to the redhead, who was still looking around the room, confused. At least she appeared confused.
I looked back at Rue. “What does that mean?”
Rue shook her head. “They don’t ever survive.” There was disbelief, but also wonder in her voice.
“Well she did.”
“I’m… I feel strange,” the redhead said. “Where are all my clothes?”
Great, I thought. “Do you remember what happened?” I asked, getting up and going to her, but stopping just short.
I didn’t know if she was going to catch fire again, or if I would spook her.
The catching fire part didn’t seem like a big deal. After all she’d caught fire on top of me, and I hadn’t been harmed.
Spooking her on the other hand…
She looked up and met my eyes.
I noticed her eyes had changed again, not the color so much as the shape. The pupils were not quite round, but pointed on two sides ever so slightly, and her irises had a strange pattern, one that didn’t look capable expanding or contracting her pupils. “You impregnated me.”
“Um, not exactly.” I looked at Alexa and Rue. “Did I?”
Alexa shook her head. “The Santa Claus can only impregnate someone intentionally.”
“I feel it growing inside me,” the redhead said, drawing my attention back to her.
She rubbed her stomach and then the center of her chest, then traced the hollow of her neck with her finger and frowned.
Then she suddenly smiled. “We were dancing,” she said, as though remembering. “I don’t know why I was so attracted to you, but I was. I am. You’re beautiful, but that’s not what attracted me to you.” She looked down and very obviously looked at my manhood, which was no longer standing at attention.
I was too freaked out for that.
“I liked that too. I think I reached in and felt it, didn’t I? Or was that another of my sisters?”
“Sisters?” I asked. This was getting way too weird for me.
“My new sisters.” She looked over at the three sleeping women.
“It’s said that a Nifeer bonds with all those created along with her,” Rue said. “But they always die right afterward. I don’t know what it would mean if one survived.”
“So you remember everything?” I asked the redhead.
“Yes, Nicholas.”
Had I told her my name? ”So what do we do?” I asked Alexa. “Is she an elf now?”
“This is new for all of us,” Alexa replied.
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bsp; “Well, I’m just gonna pretend like everything’s fine then.”
Seemed like the best course of action.
Unless something obviously wrong came up, well, then nothing was wrong.
“When are the other three gonna wake up?”
“The transformation takes about twelve hours,” Alexa replied. “There’s some variation, but usually around there.”
“I’m not staying here for twelve hours. You two are going to have to carry them out.”
“But you’re stronger,” Rue said.
“Yeah, and it’ll look rather suspicious if I carry out three beautiful girls who are unconscious. Not sure how familiar you are with Earth, but that kind of thing draws a lot of attention here. Usually.”
I looked at the redhead. “You’re going to be a problem. You can’t just walk out of here like that.”
“Like what?”
“Naked.”
“But you’re naked.”
“Yes, and in a minute I won’t be, once I get my suit back on. But I don’t have anything to give you to cover up with.” I looked at the other girls in the room. “And none of them are covered with much to begin with where you could borrow bits from each.”
Alexa was only in her underwear, and I knew from ‘charging’ her up that Rue hadn’t been wearing underwear under her shorts.
And her top was somewhere downstairs.
I shook my head. What a mess.
Maybe I could go get paper towels in the bathroom and wrap them around the redhead.
Or maybe she could just walk out naked. It was an underground nightclub. And I had seen some girls in some rather skimpy clothes.
Hell, Vampirella had been wearing pasties.
Downstairs was dark. And no one would be leaving this early, so no one would be at the truck. Except Krampus.
I groaned, thinking of how crowded my truck was gonna be. Someone was going to have to sit in the bed. Maybe Krampus could lie down and hide back there now that it was dark.
That was a problem for the me five minutes from now.
I clapped my hands together. “All right. Let’s all of us who have them get our clothes back on, and then you two carry those three out.” I looked at the naked redhead. “Actually, if you think you won’t catch fire, you carry one of them too. You can at least cover yourself partially with her and maybe people won’t pay attention.”
