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Superheroine Seducing Accountant, Chapter 80: Xico's Christmas Present
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Xico had started rapping at my door pretty much the moment I had woken up - to the point I was pretty sure that she had been quietly standing out there, listening to my dreams. Given a glance at the clock showed that it was before 7, my suspicion was a near certainty, and when I opened the front door, Xico was flushing crimson.
She was also wearing what looked like a 'sexy Mrs. Claus' outfit: red hat, red tube dress that clung tightly to her body, her tails flicking about behind her. Given the dress's construction, I could tell she wasn't wearing any underwear. "Merry Christmas!" She said, raising her hands to waggle them in delight up at me. "I thought... the gift would be... better, when you weren't... busy with everyone... else," she explained, nervously wiggling in place.
"Sorry for not getting you anything," I said, wincing at the thought. I hadn't been able to come up with anything. Xico wasn't exactly a materialistic girl, and I didn't think she had any peculiar fetishes I was unaware of. Unless she did?
Xico flushed at that, shaking her head hurriedly. "No! We igosska! How about..." she said, reaching out for me with her hands, taking mine in hers a moment later. "For your Christmas... present... we don't worry... about that?" She said, with a cute little smile on her lips as she made the suggestion. My cock twitched in my pants, and I stepped out of the doorway, letting her into the apartment - she psychically shut the door without glancing its way. "We could... igoss more," she suggested, her tongue flicking across her lips. "Or not? Since I'm... 'Misses Claus,'" she said, flicking her tails nervously behind her. "It's weird to... roleplay like that... or different..." she said, her cheeks glowing.
I did remember playing 'sexy landlord who fucks his tenants' with her - and I also remembered it being a damn fine time, igoss or no. "Let's start without? We can switch later."
"Okay," Xico agreed, with a petite nod. She took a deep breath. "Does... Mrs. Claus come... down the chimney... to blow good boys?" She asked, her finger nervously reaching up for her lips, my cock frantically throbbing in my pants at the absurdly obscene (and by extension, extremely sexy) line. "I-it's reversed!" She desperately pleaded.
"I don't think Mr. Claus fucks good girls in this universe," I told Xico, and her flush grew brighter. "But I like the idea," I said, gently reaching for her cheek and giving it a soft pat. She let out a sigh of relief at that, her eyelashes fluttering as she sucked in one big breath and then let it out.
"In that case..." she swallowed, her throat bobbing delightfully as she did. "Merry Christmas, Mr. Cooper," she said, her cheeks almost as cherry red as her outfit. "For your... present, what would... you like?"
"A blowjob," I said, taking up my assigned role with gusto. Xico didn't blush at that - she'd given plenty enough blowjobs by that point to not be bashful about it. She was also really good at it.
"Ah... I always get asked... for blowjobs..." she said, pretending not to have overheard my thoughts (though by the cute curling of her lips, I knew she had). She knelt down anyway, grasping the base of my pants and pulling them down, letting my hard cock bounce up into the open air immediately. "Oh! It's... bigger, than... my husband's?" She squeaked the last word out, not sure quite how to sell it, but it most certainly had the intended effect on me, my cock twitching and my arousal spiking. "So big... the biggest I've seen..." she said, getting more and more exaggerated with her response, brushing her fingers along my inner thighs, rubbing up and down. She leaned towards my cock, taking a deep whiff of it. "It smells so nice... too," she explained, her tongues then flicking out to dance along my length.
It felt truly wonderful, the soft feeling of her tongues all trailing out to my cock, slithering around the base of my length, making me let out a groan of pleasure, fingers bunching up into fists. Detecting my pleasure only encouraged Xico onwards, of course, her lips leaning forward to kiss at the base of my cock as her tongues continued to wrap around it, starting to practically jerk me off with her six tongues like that, sliding them left and right, one set of three running across the top, the other across the bottom.
As she saw my reaction, she naturally responded by intensifying her work, starting to gently shake her head side from side, increasing just how natural it was to compare what she was doing to jerking me off. I groaned in response, casting my head back and just losing myself for the moment in her diligent, doting fellatio, and she jerked her head faster and faster, sliding her tongues up and down my length with ever-increasing intensity. I looked down at her, catching sight of her staring up at me, wanting desperately my approval, and it had me twitching frantically. "You look so good like that, Mrs. Claus," I told her. "Your husband must love your blowjobs."
The natural line at that point was to suggest that she'd never sucked his cock, that he was too frigid for that. Xico, of course, read my mind, popping her tongues off my cock to speak. "He's never... gotten one..." she explained. "He thinks... they're.. gross," she explained, and my cock twitched and bounced in front of her face again. "Am I... really good?"
She asked it with her natural innocence, and given the scenario, that made them even sexier. "You're fantastic, Mrs. Claus," I told her, and she smiled at that. "But I'd like to see how you handle my cock in your mouth and throat."
"Oh, it goes... in there?" She prompted, half-squeaking out the last word as she was unsure if she was going too far with the coquettish virgin angle. She definitely was not, and it had my cock twitching in front of her face, as she let her mouth all open, tongues stretching out like a red carpet in triplicate. She slid herself down my length, slowly but surely absorbing my whole cock into her throat, which bobbed and gobbled around it slowly but exquisitely, every last inch of my dick getting scrubbed over by the inside of her slender neck. She hummed pleasantly around my dick as her nose pushed into my pelvis, her tongues now working my length over inside her mouth, rubbing it from every conceivable angle, stroking my base, stimulating me to an absurd extent, making me groan in delight at her hard work.
The more that I felt good from what she was doing, the more that she kept pushing herself onward, coming up with new little ways to stimulate me in her throat. She was already humming around my dick, tongues coiling around my base - soon she added swallowing into the show, then twisting her head from side to side, then groping my ass cheeks appreciatively. Then she started to pump her face up and down my length, at first an inch or two, then more and faster, all but pounding her pretty lips along my cock. I could only groan in response, my length throbbing frantically, pulsing in her throat as she mashed her nose into my shaved pubic bone, then peeled back until just the tip was in her mouth, lips locked around the crown as her tongues danced around from every angle.
Then she slammed it right back down, plugging up her throat all over again. I finally couldn't take it much more, grabbing her pigtails and pulling her up by them. She went along with it, a hot pop of her mouth followed by a wet pant. Her eyelashes fluttered rapidly, and she gulped. "Was I not... doing well... Mr. Cooper? I've never... done it before. My husband's... so frigid," she said, borrowing my earlier choice of words.
"You were doing great," I told her. "I want to sit down, though," I explained, and she smiled lightly at that. I kicked off my pants and underwear, and she followed me over to the couch, letting me sit down, cock bouncing in the air. I leaned back in place, and immediately, she set right back to work, sliding her lips down my length and slurping the whole thing into her mouth. Her throat was tight around my cock, her tongues dancing frantically around my length as she stared up at me. "Oh, that's so good, Mrs. Claus. You're an excellent cocksucker."
She hummed pleasantly around my dick at that, her tongues flapping against the underside of my length ever more rapidly, as she twisted her head from side to side in my groin. I just let her work, closing my eyes and letting out a long, languid sigh as she suckled on the base of my cock. My hand reached for her head, rubbing it through the ridiculous red Santa hat she was wearing, silently reaffirming to her that I was loving every second of this - as if the fact that she could read my mind wasn't reassurance enough.
At that point, she slid up, popping off and stroking my cock with one hand. "I'm really... good?" She asked, her voice soft and nervous, exaggeratedly so. It still had my cock twitching in her hand. "You're not just... saying that?"
For a girl who struggled with English, she was definitely showing incredible dirty talking skills. Her cheeks blushed at that. "I'm not. You're fantastic, Mrs. Claus," I told her. "It's too bad your husband doesn't appreciate you more," I said. "A girl like you should be sucking dick every day," I added. She blushed a bit at that, and hurriedly swooped down my cock to offer herself a reprieve from continuing the dirty talk. It was such a damn cute sight, it had my cock frantically twitching in her throat in response.
She hummed, she licked, she sucked, and she swallowed around my length, intensifying my pleasure intensely. I didn't cheat at all, and with how hot she'd been behaving so far, I couldn't resist, just casting my head back and groaning in short order as I exploded right down her throat, spraying hot cum all over the inside of her esophagus. She eagerly gulped it all down, smiling with her eyes, her tails frantically wagging behind her, as I came right down her mouth.
Once I was spent on the inside of her throat, she popped off with a wet noise, smiling up at me, her expression sweet and cute as she remained kneeling in front of me. "Wow... cum... tastes good," she said, her face unable to fully hide how silly she found that particular part of the roleplay to be. It still had my dick throbbing in front of her face, bouncing around eagerly, and her eyes were naturally drawn to it. "It's so... much bigger... than my husband's... can I... feel it in me?" She suggested, flicking her gaze up to me.
At that, I slowed down time, gently sweeping Xico up into a bridal carry and taking her into my bedroom. She let out a slow motion noise of surprise as I did so, but she didn't resist, one of her tentacles half-wrapping around my torso in the time it took me to carry her over to the bed.
Once we were there, of course, I laid her out on it, letting her rest her head on the pillow, her santa hat dangerously close to flopping off. As I let time resume, her legs instantly parted - then she paused, realizing her panties were still on, and hurriedly started to wiggle out of them, squirming as her legs kicked until her panties were tossed off the bed, landing in a tangle at the bedside. My cock twitched at the sight of her pussy as she spread her legs again, hiking up the short tube dress. I did wonder where she'd gotten it - most women's clothes here weren't designed to be that sexy, or at least, that kind of sexy.
"I... got it from... a shop for... lesbians..." Xico said, her cheeks flushing red. I was surprised that she'd broken character like that. "I mean... please... let me try real... cock," she said. "I mean, not my husband's!" She squeaked, realizing that what she'd said might be confused as asking for a little gay-to-straight conversion.
Either way, I slid inside her in a heartbeat, and she let out an exaggerated moan, as her tentacles and legs both snapped around my hips and thighs. "Oooo... it's so... big..." she half-moaned, half-cooed, acting as if my size surprised her. It had me throbbing inside her. "I like... big cock..." she declared with confidence, squirming in place, rotating her hips around and around on my dick.
"Yeah?" I grunted, starting to pump my hips inside her, one hand sliding up her slender thigh to find her clit, and she squeaked as I pumped away. "You like it more than your husband's?" I teased, enjoying the little 'NTR' roleplay we were engaged in.
"Yes," she agreed, nodding quickly in response, giving my cock a squeeze inside her cunt for emphasis, gripping my hips and grinding me further inside her. "It's so... much better..." she explained, with a hot pant of desire, her eyelashes fluttering up at me. "So... good... your cock is..." she explained, gently undulating her hips around, giving me ever more pressure on my dick.
"In that case," I said, pushing back against her grip to get a longer thrust - she did release once she realized she was keeping me from doing that - "you should divorce your husband," I told her, and she nodded rapidly, greedily, her pussy feeling slick and tight as I thrust inside her.
"Yuh, yes," she agreed, her pleasure clearly beginning to rapidly spiral upwards. "I, should... divorce my... husband," she said, panting as if for air underneath me, desperately twitching in pleasure on my cock. "I should... give you... half his things..." she explained - and then came. I bottomed out inside her, slowing down time to just enjoy Xico's orgasm, the way her tight pussy squeezed and gripped on my cock, the way her eyelashes rapidly fluttered, the hot breaths she let out as she squirmed and twitched in place. Watching her o-face play out in slow motion was exquisite - as was enjoying her pussy try to wring out my cock in slow motion.
When her orgasm finished out, I let time resume, and began frantically pumping as she squeaked under me, her back arching with each thrust on my part. "Oh, oh, so, big," she said, doing her best to offer up appropriate dirty talk, while I frantically pounded away and played with her clit. I leaned down over her, kissing and sucking on her neck, deciding to do my best to leave a hickey. "Oh... my husband... will see," she said, squirming as my teeth nibbled at her bare skin. "Oh... nooooo," she said, an exaggerated (and totally fake) complaint, as she pushed herself against me, hot breaths spilling out of her mouth as she got fucked like that.
I pulled back from her neck, whispering into her ear a moment later. "Let him see," I told her, and her pussy tightened on my cock just a little, either from the roleplay or from the thought of 'showing off' my hickey. "Let him see that I've claimed his woman as mine. Let him see he couldn't satisfy you, and this is what he gets," I said, practically growling the words out, and she twitched subtly in response, her breathing becoming more ragged, her expression becoming ever more aroused, as she jerked underneath me like that. Her tongues flicked against her lips, wetting them, and I moved in to kiss her, pressing my lips against hers, tongue forcefully invading her mouth.
She promptly came again, moaning into my mouth, her own tongues just spasming inside in a frantic, senseless set of movements as I played with her palate like that. I just relished the sensations - her tight pussy, her lewd moans, her eager tongues, all working together to add to my pleasure. My free hand grasped the back of her head, holding her in the kiss as I fucked her, pumping away at her spasming cunt and enjoying the whole shebang. When her orgasm ended, I popped my lips off hers to suck in a quick breath - and she spoke up again.
"Ah... that's the most... I've ever... come with... a man," she said, and it was a completely, obscenely absurd line - and it made my cock throb inside her, my arousal spiking even higher as I heard it. "Oooo, you're so good," she said, noticing my response, wiggling her hips. "I... I'm falling in love... with you?" It'd be even hotter if she said 'with your cock,' I thought. "...r cock," she corrected. "I'm in love... with your big... tasty... cock!" She squeaked out the last word as I just slammed inside her in a single rough pump, her eyes widening in momentary surprise - her tails frantically wagging on the bed as I started to pump away at her pussy.
"You love it, huh?" I panted out, as I began to fuck her, roughly pounding away. "You love my cock," I grunted out, thrusting into her more and more desperately, my hand on her clit playing with it with an intense level of skill, making her squirm and gasp at just how hard I was going at it, and how intense the pressure was. "Say it again," I told her, my voice getting a little rougher as my arousal climbed to a fever pitch.
"I... love... your... cock!" She got out each word just barely, the intensity of the sex making it hard for her to speak, and then she came, moaning as she cast her head back, her pussy once more clamping down around my dick, her eyes half-lidding and rolling around in her skull. I did notice how fast she was coming, and some part of me wondered if she was playing it up for my pleasure, but I didn't really care at that point, just pounding away ever more intensely with each thrust.
"I'll make you my wife," I grunted into her ear, my hands sliding around to grasp her by the hips, twisting her pussy around on my cock so that the angle was exactly the one that made me feel best. "I'll make you, my wife," I grunted. "I'll take half the North pole when you divorce your shitty husband, and I'll give you all the children he failed to." Her hands came up to the back of my head, grasping me, pulling me down against her, practically burying my chin in the crook of her neck as I fucked away.
"I'll, be, a, good, wife," she promised, her voice full of so much sincere energy that I couldn't help it - I bottomed out inside her and the dam burst, letting me just twitch against her, gasping into her neck, spasming in place as I flooded her waiting pussy with a copious amount of cum. Her eyelashes fluttered rapidly, her lips parted, her eyes lidding softly. When I finally finished coming inside her, I pulled back and sucked in several quick breaths, pulling out and pausing to kneel on the bed to recover. She laid there, her body also slick with sweat, her cheeks hot with arousal, her nipples visible through the sexy Mrs. Claus top she was wearing.
"Merry Christmas," she told me, with a shy, lewd little smile, and my cock twitched at that.
Then Bup burst out of the bathroom. "Bup want Christmas present too! I wait all this time for you to be done! Merry Christmas me, slutty cock!" She declared, with absolute confidence.
"Your Christmas present is-" that I let you stay in my bathtub without paying rent, I thought, but I cut myself off as I had a thought. Bup's humanoid body also had elf ears, for whatever reason, and that immediately sent my thoughts into overdrive. "Actually. Bup. Why don't you roleplay too?"
"Roleplay?" Bup asked, seeming bewildered at the very idea.
"It's simple. We're pretending that Xico is Mrs. Claus, the wife of Santa Claus. So we'll just pretend that you're one of her elves," I said.
"Elves no fun... they use mean magic on Bup!" She explained to me, presumably talking about elves back in her world.
"It's a different kind of elf," I explained. "Look, just act like Xico is your employer, and I'm her... lover," I decided on. "So she's letting me fuck you, because she's that in love with me." This was my Christmas present, after all. It could follow the internal logic of my world, not this one.
"Slutty cock so slutty even when he have lover she whore him out," Bup said, seeming awed by the entire idea. My cock twitched a bit at her words. "Ah! I must fuck you to make Boss Lady happy!" She said, hurriedly turning around to present her butt to me, big and absurdly round. "Please fuck me to make Boss Lady happy!" She wiggled and bounced that jiggly slime booty of hers at me. "Slutty cock, please!" She begged.
I glanced at Xico, who was blushing, but gave a cute nod, even following me off the bed, floating over as I got behind Bup and pointed my cock at her pussy. I just rammed it deep, deep inside her, pushing so hard that her ass distorted a bit around my pelvic bone as I ground my cock inside her. "You like this, huh?" I prompted. "You slutty little elf."
"Um... elf men slutty?" Bup asked, tilting her head in confusion.
I sighed. Bup was too dumb to get it anyway. "Just say how much you like my cock, while I talk to Xico, got it?"
"As long as Bup still get cock!" She declared, bouncing her ass around on my dick.
I glanced over at Xico, who was just smiling, not even embarrassed by the absurd things Bup was saying, or the fact that I was fucking another woman right in front of her. If anything, her tails were frantically wagging behind her, swishing back and forth, fruitlessly trying to make sure the good vibes spread as far as they could. My cock twitched inside of Bup at that thought, and my hands slid around her body, finding her absurdly large breasts and giving them a squeeze of appreciation. "Your elf is a pretty good lay," I said, gently pumping back and forth inside of Bup's pussy as I spoke. "Nice and tight, with big fat tits," I noted, giving her breasts another appreciative squeeze.
"I like cock!" Bup proclaimed excitedly. "Really nice! Bup loooove slutty cock, so good!"
"Sorry... my breasts aren't.... bigger..." she said. It was hard to tell if she was acting or not.
"It's fine," I said, letting go of Bup's breast with one hand to caress Xico's cheek. "You're cute as a button just the way you are," I reassured her, and she blushed and smiled, leaning her cheek into my hand. "Mrs. Claus. Now that you're divorcing your husband, does that mean I'll get to fuck your half of the elves?" I teased her, my cock twitching at the thought.
"Oh... if that's what... you want," she said, trying to play her character. "And... it's not going to be... Mrs. Claus... for much longer..." she said, her tails flicking behind her, the idea of getting married to me clearly exceptionally pleasing to her. "I get... more cock... when you're done... with her... right?" She asked, making this nervous little expression, her gaze hopeful.
It made me up my pace inside Bup, my arousal spiking in response to the quiet, plaintive tone of her words. "Bup love big slutty cock!" Bup declared, her voice full of genuine (if moronic) passion, her hips pumping back into me, smashing against my pelvis. I let my hand leave her breast and grabbed her ear instead. With the way her body worked, it wasn't actually a gripping point, but she let me hold onto it anyway, twisting her up by it, making her breasts deliciously bounce and jiggle in front of her as I continued to pump away at her. "Ooo, Bup's ear is being dragged on! Bup's ear is being dragged on by slutty cock, ooo, that's new! Bup likes it!" She decided. "Slutty cock like Bup's ear?" She asked.
"Make it longer," I told her, almost absently - and she immediately exaggerated her ears to absurd proportions, almost the length of my forearm. "No, like seven inches or something," I corrected, and she quickly swept her ears back down to a more reasonable length. "Also, make it sensitive," I noted, and she immediately started to pant heavily, her insides squeezing down on my cock.
"Come in me, come in Bup! Bup wants slutty cock to come in her so bad, she wants slutty cock's cum!" She clamped down ever tighter, her pussy just gripping my dick with frantic, mindless energy - and I did promptly come inside her, bottoming out and spraying hot cum all over her insides, which was hurriedly slurped up by her core. "Ah... Bup make slutty cock come so fast..." she shuddered softly, a stupid smile on her face.
"Can I have... your cock... again?" Xico prompted me, smiling nervously as she looked my way, making my dick twitch inside of Bup. "I love it... so much... I need... more of it..." she explained. After a moment's hesitation, my cock still inside of Bup, she made a knife hand and plunged it into Bup's butt, finding my cock inside the other girl and squeezing it.
"Oh fuck," I breathed out, groaning in pleasure as Xico actually started to jerk me off like that. Bup's body obviously provided a lot of resistance, so Xico's handjob was slower and had shorter strokes than it otherwise might have, but my cock was instantly ready to keep going. I just wound up holding myself down inside of Bup, one hand on her ear, another on her big tit, enjoying the feeling of Xico jerking me off inside of Bup. "Ah, after this one," I promised Xico, my dick throbbing in her grasp.
She nodded, her teeth digging into her lower lip as she offered a shy smile, starting to jerk me off as fast as she could inside Bup, her tails wiggling behind her. "Ooo, we make good team! Slutty cock getting defeated by two women! Slutty cock not even care it being used by two women at once!" Bup declared, getting more excited as she spoke. I squeezed her tit all the tighter, using my grip on her ear to tilt her head to one side so I could get a better view of her face. "Ooo, slutty cock so horny," she declared. "This is what slutty cock for! Come in Bup, slutty cock!"
"Yeah..." Xico agreed. "Come in... my elf... I want your... cock again... I'm leaving my husband... for it... I used to... think I... loved him... but I love... your cock more..." She licked her lips as she spoke, staring me dead in the eyes all the while, her cheeks a cute shade of pink, her nipples visibly poking against her top. It was an insanely hot sight, the way she spoke, and the way Bup's pussy gripped on my cock only added to the general delight of the whole situation. I took hardly any time at all to come again, spraying inside of Bup, earning excited squeals from the girl as I let go.
Once I was done coming, though, I pulled out, and Xico hurriedly got over on the bed, spreading her legs wide and expectant. "Please... future hubby... give me... your big cock... I married you... for it," she explained, as I got on the bed after her, my dick soon pointing directly at her tight young cunt - and I slid inside. She let out a long sigh, closing her eyes as I filled her up.
I wound up fucking the pair back and forth for the next solid hour, and really wishing I could have come up with a Christmas present for Xico.
"It's okay," said a sweaty, tired Xico. "Spending time... with you... is enough... of a present..." she said.
I decided to at least cuddle up with her. She didn't object to that.
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Xico had started rapping at my door pretty much the moment I had woken up - to the point I was pretty sure that she had been quietly standing out there, listening to my dreams. Given a glance at the clock showed that it was before 7, my suspicion was a near certainty, and when I opened the front door, Xico was flushing crimson.
She was also wearing what looked like a 'sexy Mrs. Claus' outfit: red hat, red tube dress that clung tightly to her body, her tails flicking about behind her. Given the dress's construction, I could tell she wasn't wearing any underwear. "Merry Christmas!" She said, raising her hands to waggle them in delight up at me. "I thought... the gift would be... better, when you weren't... busy with everyone... else," she explained, nervously wiggling in place.
"Sorry for not getting you anything," I said, wincing at the thought. I hadn't been able to come up with anything. Xico wasn't exactly a materialistic girl, and I didn't think she had any peculiar fetishes I was unaware of. Unless she did?
Xico flushed at that, shaking her head hurriedly. "No! We igosska! How about..." she said, reaching out for me with her hands, taking mine in hers a moment later. "For your Christmas... present... we don't worry... about that?" She said, with a cute little smile on her lips as she made the suggestion. My cock twitched in my pants, and I stepped out of the doorway, letting her into the apartment - she psychically shut the door without glancing its way. "We could... igoss more," she suggested, her tongue flicking across her lips. "Or not? Since I'm... 'Misses Claus,'" she said, flicking her tails nervously behind her. "It's weird to... roleplay like that... or different..." she said, her cheeks glowing.
I did remember playing 'sexy landlord who fucks his tenants' with her - and I also remembered it being a damn fine time, igoss or no. "Let's start without? We can switch later."
"Okay," Xico agreed, with a petite nod. She took a deep breath. "Does... Mrs. Claus come... down the chimney... to blow good boys?" She asked, her finger nervously reaching up for her lips, my cock frantically throbbing in my pants at the absurdly obscene (and by extension, extremely sexy) line. "I-it's reversed!" She desperately pleaded.
"I don't think Mr. Claus fucks good girls in this universe," I told Xico, and her flush grew brighter. "But I like the idea," I said, gently reaching for her cheek and giving it a soft pat. She let out a sigh of relief at that, her eyelashes fluttering as she sucked in one big breath and then let it out.
"In that case..." she swallowed, her throat bobbing delightfully as she did. "Merry Christmas, Mr. Cooper," she said, her cheeks almost as cherry red as her outfit. "For your... present, what would... you like?"
"A blowjob," I said, taking up my assigned role with gusto. Xico didn't blush at that - she'd given plenty enough blowjobs by that point to not be bashful about it. She was also really good at it.
"Ah... I always get asked... for blowjobs..." she said, pretending not to have overheard my thoughts (though by the cute curling of her lips, I knew she had). She knelt down anyway, grasping the base of my pants and pulling them down, letting my hard cock bounce up into the open air immediately. "Oh! It's... bigger, than... my husband's?" She squeaked the last word out, not sure quite how to sell it, but it most certainly had the intended effect on me, my cock twitching and my arousal spiking. "So big... the biggest I've seen..." she said, getting more and more exaggerated with her response, brushing her fingers along my inner thighs, rubbing up and down. She leaned towards my cock, taking a deep whiff of it. "It smells so nice... too," she explained, her tongues then flicking out to dance along my length.
It felt truly wonderful, the soft feeling of her tongues all trailing out to my cock, slithering around the base of my length, making me let out a groan of pleasure, fingers bunching up into fists. Detecting my pleasure only encouraged Xico onwards, of course, her lips leaning forward to kiss at the base of my cock as her tongues continued to wrap around it, starting to practically jerk me off with her six tongues like that, sliding them left and right, one set of three running across the top, the other across the bottom.
As she saw my reaction, she naturally responded by intensifying her work, starting to gently shake her head side from side, increasing just how natural it was to compare what she was doing to jerking me off. I groaned in response, casting my head back and just losing myself for the moment in her diligent, doting fellatio, and she jerked her head faster and faster, sliding her tongues up and down my length with ever-increasing intensity. I looked down at her, catching sight of her staring up at me, wanting desperately my approval, and it had me twitching frantically. "You look so good like that, Mrs. Claus," I told her. "Your husband must love your blowjobs."
The natural line at that point was to suggest that she'd never sucked his cock, that he was too frigid for that. Xico, of course, read my mind, popping her tongues off my cock to speak. "He's never... gotten one..." she explained. "He thinks... they're.. gross," she explained, and my cock twitched and bounced in front of her face again. "Am I... really good?"
She asked it with her natural innocence, and given the scenario, that made them even sexier. "You're fantastic, Mrs. Claus," I told her, and she smiled at that. "But I'd like to see how you handle my cock in your mouth and throat."
"Oh, it goes... in there?" She prompted, half-squeaking out the last word as she was unsure if she was going too far with the coquettish virgin angle. She definitely was not, and it had my cock twitching in front of her face, as she let her mouth all open, tongues stretching out like a red carpet in triplicate. She slid herself down my length, slowly but surely absorbing my whole cock into her throat, which bobbed and gobbled around it slowly but exquisitely, every last inch of my dick getting scrubbed over by the inside of her slender neck. She hummed pleasantly around my dick as her nose pushed into my pelvis, her tongues now working my length over inside her mouth, rubbing it from every conceivable angle, stroking my base, stimulating me to an absurd extent, making me groan in delight at her hard work.
The more that I felt good from what she was doing, the more that she kept pushing herself onward, coming up with new little ways to stimulate me in her throat. She was already humming around my dick, tongues coiling around my base - soon she added swallowing into the show, then twisting her head from side to side, then groping my ass cheeks appreciatively. Then she started to pump her face up and down my length, at first an inch or two, then more and faster, all but pounding her pretty lips along my cock. I could only groan in response, my length throbbing frantically, pulsing in her throat as she mashed her nose into my shaved pubic bone, then peeled back until just the tip was in her mouth, lips locked around the crown as her tongues danced around from every angle.
Then she slammed it right back down, plugging up her throat all over again. I finally couldn't take it much more, grabbing her pigtails and pulling her up by them. She went along with it, a hot pop of her mouth followed by a wet pant. Her eyelashes fluttered rapidly, and she gulped. "Was I not... doing well... Mr. Cooper? I've never... done it before. My husband's... so frigid," she said, borrowing my earlier choice of words.
"You were doing great," I told her. "I want to sit down, though," I explained, and she smiled lightly at that. I kicked off my pants and underwear, and she followed me over to the couch, letting me sit down, cock bouncing in the air. I leaned back in place, and immediately, she set right back to work, sliding her lips down my length and slurping the whole thing into her mouth. Her throat was tight around my cock, her tongues dancing frantically around my length as she stared up at me. "Oh, that's so good, Mrs. Claus. You're an excellent cocksucker."
She hummed pleasantly around my dick at that, her tongues flapping against the underside of my length ever more rapidly, as she twisted her head from side to side in my groin. I just let her work, closing my eyes and letting out a long, languid sigh as she suckled on the base of my cock. My hand reached for her head, rubbing it through the ridiculous red Santa hat she was wearing, silently reaffirming to her that I was loving every second of this - as if the fact that she could read my mind wasn't reassurance enough.
At that point, she slid up, popping off and stroking my cock with one hand. "I'm really... good?" She asked, her voice soft and nervous, exaggeratedly so. It still had my cock twitching in her hand. "You're not just... saying that?"
For a girl who struggled with English, she was definitely showing incredible dirty talking skills. Her cheeks blushed at that. "I'm not. You're fantastic, Mrs. Claus," I told her. "It's too bad your husband doesn't appreciate you more," I said. "A girl like you should be sucking dick every day," I added. She blushed a bit at that, and hurriedly swooped down my cock to offer herself a reprieve from continuing the dirty talk. It was such a damn cute sight, it had my cock frantically twitching in her throat in response.
She hummed, she licked, she sucked, and she swallowed around my length, intensifying my pleasure intensely. I didn't cheat at all, and with how hot she'd been behaving so far, I couldn't resist, just casting my head back and groaning in short order as I exploded right down her throat, spraying hot cum all over the inside of her esophagus. She eagerly gulped it all down, smiling with her eyes, her tails frantically wagging behind her, as I came right down her mouth.
Once I was spent on the inside of her throat, she popped off with a wet noise, smiling up at me, her expression sweet and cute as she remained kneeling in front of me. "Wow... cum... tastes good," she said, her face unable to fully hide how silly she found that particular part of the roleplay to be. It still had my dick throbbing in front of her face, bouncing around eagerly, and her eyes were naturally drawn to it. "It's so... much bigger... than my husband's... can I... feel it in me?" She suggested, flicking her gaze up to me.
At that, I slowed down time, gently sweeping Xico up into a bridal carry and taking her into my bedroom. She let out a slow motion noise of surprise as I did so, but she didn't resist, one of her tentacles half-wrapping around my torso in the time it took me to carry her over to the bed.
Once we were there, of course, I laid her out on it, letting her rest her head on the pillow, her santa hat dangerously close to flopping off. As I let time resume, her legs instantly parted - then she paused, realizing her panties were still on, and hurriedly started to wiggle out of them, squirming as her legs kicked until her panties were tossed off the bed, landing in a tangle at the bedside. My cock twitched at the sight of her pussy as she spread her legs again, hiking up the short tube dress. I did wonder where she'd gotten it - most women's clothes here weren't designed to be that sexy, or at least, that kind of sexy.
"I... got it from... a shop for... lesbians..." Xico said, her cheeks flushing red. I was surprised that she'd broken character like that. "I mean... please... let me try real... cock," she said. "I mean, not my husband's!" She squeaked, realizing that what she'd said might be confused as asking for a little gay-to-straight conversion.
Either way, I slid inside her in a heartbeat, and she let out an exaggerated moan, as her tentacles and legs both snapped around my hips and thighs. "Oooo... it's so... big..." she half-moaned, half-cooed, acting as if my size surprised her. It had me throbbing inside her. "I like... big cock..." she declared with confidence, squirming in place, rotating her hips around and around on my dick.
"Yeah?" I grunted, starting to pump my hips inside her, one hand sliding up her slender thigh to find her clit, and she squeaked as I pumped away. "You like it more than your husband's?" I teased, enjoying the little 'NTR' roleplay we were engaged in.
"Yes," she agreed, nodding quickly in response, giving my cock a squeeze inside her cunt for emphasis, gripping my hips and grinding me further inside her. "It's so... much better..." she explained, with a hot pant of desire, her eyelashes fluttering up at me. "So... good... your cock is..." she explained, gently undulating her hips around, giving me ever more pressure on my dick.
"In that case," I said, pushing back against her grip to get a longer thrust - she did release once she realized she was keeping me from doing that - "you should divorce your husband," I told her, and she nodded rapidly, greedily, her pussy feeling slick and tight as I thrust inside her.
"Yuh, yes," she agreed, her pleasure clearly beginning to rapidly spiral upwards. "I, should... divorce my... husband," she said, panting as if for air underneath me, desperately twitching in pleasure on my cock. "I should... give you... half his things..." she explained - and then came. I bottomed out inside her, slowing down time to just enjoy Xico's orgasm, the way her tight pussy squeezed and gripped on my cock, the way her eyelashes rapidly fluttered, the hot breaths she let out as she squirmed and twitched in place. Watching her o-face play out in slow motion was exquisite - as was enjoying her pussy try to wring out my cock in slow motion.
When her orgasm finished out, I let time resume, and began frantically pumping as she squeaked under me, her back arching with each thrust on my part. "Oh, oh, so, big," she said, doing her best to offer up appropriate dirty talk, while I frantically pounded away and played with her clit. I leaned down over her, kissing and sucking on her neck, deciding to do my best to leave a hickey. "Oh... my husband... will see," she said, squirming as my teeth nibbled at her bare skin. "Oh... nooooo," she said, an exaggerated (and totally fake) complaint, as she pushed herself against me, hot breaths spilling out of her mouth as she got fucked like that.
I pulled back from her neck, whispering into her ear a moment later. "Let him see," I told her, and her pussy tightened on my cock just a little, either from the roleplay or from the thought of 'showing off' my hickey. "Let him see that I've claimed his woman as mine. Let him see he couldn't satisfy you, and this is what he gets," I said, practically growling the words out, and she twitched subtly in response, her breathing becoming more ragged, her expression becoming ever more aroused, as she jerked underneath me like that. Her tongues flicked against her lips, wetting them, and I moved in to kiss her, pressing my lips against hers, tongue forcefully invading her mouth.
She promptly came again, moaning into my mouth, her own tongues just spasming inside in a frantic, senseless set of movements as I played with her palate like that. I just relished the sensations - her tight pussy, her lewd moans, her eager tongues, all working together to add to my pleasure. My free hand grasped the back of her head, holding her in the kiss as I fucked her, pumping away at her spasming cunt and enjoying the whole shebang. When her orgasm ended, I popped my lips off hers to suck in a quick breath - and she spoke up again.
"Ah... that's the most... I've ever... come with... a man," she said, and it was a completely, obscenely absurd line - and it made my cock throb inside her, my arousal spiking even higher as I heard it. "Oooo, you're so good," she said, noticing my response, wiggling her hips. "I... I'm falling in love... with you?" It'd be even hotter if she said 'with your cock,' I thought. "...r cock," she corrected. "I'm in love... with your big... tasty... cock!" She squeaked out the last word as I just slammed inside her in a single rough pump, her eyes widening in momentary surprise - her tails frantically wagging on the bed as I started to pump away at her pussy.
"You love it, huh?" I panted out, as I began to fuck her, roughly pounding away. "You love my cock," I grunted out, thrusting into her more and more desperately, my hand on her clit playing with it with an intense level of skill, making her squirm and gasp at just how hard I was going at it, and how intense the pressure was. "Say it again," I told her, my voice getting a little rougher as my arousal climbed to a fever pitch.
"I... love... your... cock!" She got out each word just barely, the intensity of the sex making it hard for her to speak, and then she came, moaning as she cast her head back, her pussy once more clamping down around my dick, her eyes half-lidding and rolling around in her skull. I did notice how fast she was coming, and some part of me wondered if she was playing it up for my pleasure, but I didn't really care at that point, just pounding away ever more intensely with each thrust.
"I'll make you my wife," I grunted into her ear, my hands sliding around to grasp her by the hips, twisting her pussy around on my cock so that the angle was exactly the one that made me feel best. "I'll make you, my wife," I grunted. "I'll take half the North pole when you divorce your shitty husband, and I'll give you all the children he failed to." Her hands came up to the back of my head, grasping me, pulling me down against her, practically burying my chin in the crook of her neck as I fucked away.
"I'll, be, a, good, wife," she promised, her voice full of so much sincere energy that I couldn't help it - I bottomed out inside her and the dam burst, letting me just twitch against her, gasping into her neck, spasming in place as I flooded her waiting pussy with a copious amount of cum. Her eyelashes fluttered rapidly, her lips parted, her eyes lidding softly. When I finally finished coming inside her, I pulled back and sucked in several quick breaths, pulling out and pausing to kneel on the bed to recover. She laid there, her body also slick with sweat, her cheeks hot with arousal, her nipples visible through the sexy Mrs. Claus top she was wearing.
"Merry Christmas," she told me, with a shy, lewd little smile, and my cock twitched at that.
Then Bup burst out of the bathroom. "Bup want Christmas present too! I wait all this time for you to be done! Merry Christmas me, slutty cock!" She declared, with absolute confidence.
"Your Christmas present is-" that I let you stay in my bathtub without paying rent, I thought, but I cut myself off as I had a thought. Bup's humanoid body also had elf ears, for whatever reason, and that immediately sent my thoughts into overdrive. "Actually. Bup. Why don't you roleplay too?"
"Roleplay?" Bup asked, seeming bewildered at the very idea.
"It's simple. We're pretending that Xico is Mrs. Claus, the wife of Santa Claus. So we'll just pretend that you're one of her elves," I said.
"Elves no fun... they use mean magic on Bup!" She explained to me, presumably talking about elves back in her world.
"It's a different kind of elf," I explained. "Look, just act like Xico is your employer, and I'm her... lover," I decided on. "So she's letting me fuck you, because she's that in love with me." This was my Christmas present, after all. It could follow the internal logic of my world, not this one.
"Slutty cock so slutty even when he have lover she whore him out," Bup said, seeming awed by the entire idea. My cock twitched a bit at her words. "Ah! I must fuck you to make Boss Lady happy!" She said, hurriedly turning around to present her butt to me, big and absurdly round. "Please fuck me to make Boss Lady happy!" She wiggled and bounced that jiggly slime booty of hers at me. "Slutty cock, please!" She begged.
I glanced at Xico, who was blushing, but gave a cute nod, even following me off the bed, floating over as I got behind Bup and pointed my cock at her pussy. I just rammed it deep, deep inside her, pushing so hard that her ass distorted a bit around my pelvic bone as I ground my cock inside her. "You like this, huh?" I prompted. "You slutty little elf."
"Um... elf men slutty?" Bup asked, tilting her head in confusion.
I sighed. Bup was too dumb to get it anyway. "Just say how much you like my cock, while I talk to Xico, got it?"
"As long as Bup still get cock!" She declared, bouncing her ass around on my dick.
I glanced over at Xico, who was just smiling, not even embarrassed by the absurd things Bup was saying, or the fact that I was fucking another woman right in front of her. If anything, her tails were frantically wagging behind her, swishing back and forth, fruitlessly trying to make sure the good vibes spread as far as they could. My cock twitched inside of Bup at that thought, and my hands slid around her body, finding her absurdly large breasts and giving them a squeeze of appreciation. "Your elf is a pretty good lay," I said, gently pumping back and forth inside of Bup's pussy as I spoke. "Nice and tight, with big fat tits," I noted, giving her breasts another appreciative squeeze.
"I like cock!" Bup proclaimed excitedly. "Really nice! Bup loooove slutty cock, so good!"
"Sorry... my breasts aren't.... bigger..." she said. It was hard to tell if she was acting or not.
"It's fine," I said, letting go of Bup's breast with one hand to caress Xico's cheek. "You're cute as a button just the way you are," I reassured her, and she blushed and smiled, leaning her cheek into my hand. "Mrs. Claus. Now that you're divorcing your husband, does that mean I'll get to fuck your half of the elves?" I teased her, my cock twitching at the thought.
"Oh... if that's what... you want," she said, trying to play her character. "And... it's not going to be... Mrs. Claus... for much longer..." she said, her tails flicking behind her, the idea of getting married to me clearly exceptionally pleasing to her. "I get... more cock... when you're done... with her... right?" She asked, making this nervous little expression, her gaze hopeful.
It made me up my pace inside Bup, my arousal spiking in response to the quiet, plaintive tone of her words. "Bup love big slutty cock!" Bup declared, her voice full of genuine (if moronic) passion, her hips pumping back into me, smashing against my pelvis. I let my hand leave her breast and grabbed her ear instead. With the way her body worked, it wasn't actually a gripping point, but she let me hold onto it anyway, twisting her up by it, making her breasts deliciously bounce and jiggle in front of her as I continued to pump away at her. "Ooo, Bup's ear is being dragged on! Bup's ear is being dragged on by slutty cock, ooo, that's new! Bup likes it!" She decided. "Slutty cock like Bup's ear?" She asked.
"Make it longer," I told her, almost absently - and she immediately exaggerated her ears to absurd proportions, almost the length of my forearm. "No, like seven inches or something," I corrected, and she quickly swept her ears back down to a more reasonable length. "Also, make it sensitive," I noted, and she immediately started to pant heavily, her insides squeezing down on my cock.
"Come in me, come in Bup! Bup wants slutty cock to come in her so bad, she wants slutty cock's cum!" She clamped down ever tighter, her pussy just gripping my dick with frantic, mindless energy - and I did promptly come inside her, bottoming out and spraying hot cum all over her insides, which was hurriedly slurped up by her core. "Ah... Bup make slutty cock come so fast..." she shuddered softly, a stupid smile on her face.
"Can I have... your cock... again?" Xico prompted me, smiling nervously as she looked my way, making my dick twitch inside of Bup. "I love it... so much... I need... more of it..." she explained. After a moment's hesitation, my cock still inside of Bup, she made a knife hand and plunged it into Bup's butt, finding my cock inside the other girl and squeezing it.
"Oh fuck," I breathed out, groaning in pleasure as Xico actually started to jerk me off like that. Bup's body obviously provided a lot of resistance, so Xico's handjob was slower and had shorter strokes than it otherwise might have, but my cock was instantly ready to keep going. I just wound up holding myself down inside of Bup, one hand on her ear, another on her big tit, enjoying the feeling of Xico jerking me off inside of Bup. "Ah, after this one," I promised Xico, my dick throbbing in her grasp.
She nodded, her teeth digging into her lower lip as she offered a shy smile, starting to jerk me off as fast as she could inside Bup, her tails wiggling behind her. "Ooo, we make good team! Slutty cock getting defeated by two women! Slutty cock not even care it being used by two women at once!" Bup declared, getting more excited as she spoke. I squeezed her tit all the tighter, using my grip on her ear to tilt her head to one side so I could get a better view of her face. "Ooo, slutty cock so horny," she declared. "This is what slutty cock for! Come in Bup, slutty cock!"
"Yeah..." Xico agreed. "Come in... my elf... I want your... cock again... I'm leaving my husband... for it... I used to... think I... loved him... but I love... your cock more..." She licked her lips as she spoke, staring me dead in the eyes all the while, her cheeks a cute shade of pink, her nipples visibly poking against her top. It was an insanely hot sight, the way she spoke, and the way Bup's pussy gripped on my cock only added to the general delight of the whole situation. I took hardly any time at all to come again, spraying inside of Bup, earning excited squeals from the girl as I let go.
Once I was done coming, though, I pulled out, and Xico hurriedly got over on the bed, spreading her legs wide and expectant. "Please... future hubby... give me... your big cock... I married you... for it," she explained, as I got on the bed after her, my dick soon pointing directly at her tight young cunt - and I slid inside. She let out a long sigh, closing her eyes as I filled her up.
I wound up fucking the pair back and forth for the next solid hour, and really wishing I could have come up with a Christmas present for Xico.
"It's okay," said a sweaty, tired Xico. "Spending time... with you... is enough... of a present..." she said.
I decided to at least cuddle up with her. She didn't object to that.
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