Sarah Claus

Santa laid quietly in his bed, waiting. The elves were busy making toys and getting the sleigh ready; feeding reindeer, loading the large bags of finished toys and gifts. The past 10 months had been busy, and Santa was going to miss the big ride scheduled in just a few weeks. Now not wanting to upset the gentle readers to much you have to understand Santa was dying. Being over a three hundred years old, he was reaching the end of his long and jolly life. The only regret Santa had was not having a male child to carry on the holiday tradition. Seems he had been blessed with three daughters. Cindy, the eldest, had moved from the North Pole to study computers at UCLA, found a wonderful husband and was settled down with a great job and a great family. Sandy, the middle child, left to study art in New York. She was a bit of a disappointment having made a name for herself as an erotic artist specializing in lesbian art. That only left Sarah, the baby of the family.

Sarah had decided to stay with the family learning the business end of the operation. Having studied at the University of Toronto she earned her Masters in Business Administration, returned to the North Pole and ended up streamlining the whole system. Elves were happier, production was up and it was a good time in Santa's life, until this year. Sarah crept into her fathers room to check up on him.

"Dad, you doing ok? You need anything, cocoa, cookies, milk?"

Santa looked up at his daughter and smiled. "No thank you Sarah, however have a seat, we need to discuss something important."

Sarah knew what was on his mind and did not look forward to this discussion.

" Sarah, what are we going to do about the Christmas Eve run? I can no longer make the trip and I haven't even had time to train a replacement. The gifts have to be delivered, children will be looking forward to Christmas morning."

Sarah thought for a few minutes before tell Santa she thought she had a plan and would discuss it with him later in the evening. Kissing his cheek she left his room, her mind tumbling over idea after idea about the problem at hand. Walking slowly back to her office she settled down in her chair behind the large walnut desk the elves had built for her when she had came home from college. Her mind deep in thought it took a few minutes before she realized she was not alone, jumping slightly at the feeling of her dress being pushed up slowly and warm lips on her thighs.

Looking down Sarah saw her friend under the desk and whispered, "Penny what are you doing?"

"I know you just came from visiting Santa, so I figured you would need something to help relax you", came the reply from under the desk.

As you know Santa is able to do all sorts of wonderful magical things. The reason is that elves and fairies all have magical abilities. What you did not know is that Santa, as well as other elves use something called glamour to change their appearance. Makes it easier to get in and out of houses at Christmas, and if someone sees you, they see what they expect Santa to look like. As Penny kept up her slow and steady teasing of Sarah's thighs and more, Sarah's glamour started to slip and instead of a tall lovely woman with blonde hair she slipped into her real appearance. Fiery red hair, green eyes glowing with passion and small, high breasts. Her mouth is small, ears slightly pointed. Sarah moaned softly as she felt Penny slipping a finger into her as she teased her clit with the tip of her tongue. Slowly lapping her slit she moved her finger in and out twisting slightly once and a while, brushing across her G-spot. Sarah closed her eyes and laid back in her chair, hips rocking to match the strokes bringing her closer to her climax. Penny began to feel Sarah's muscles tighten and knew her climax was close. Covering her pussy with her mouth she started to suck on her clit and fuck her with her tongue, Sarah reached down and grabbed the back of Penny's head, wrapping her fingers in her hair, pulling her closer and tighter to her. In a matter of minutes Sarah cried out as she hips pushed up against Penny's mouth, her juices squirting. Penny sucked and lapped up her juices and when she pulled away her face was covered in glistening cum. Sarah pulled her up from under the desk, licking away the juices clinging to her face, kissing her lips she whispered "Thank you".

Reaching down she tried to capture Penny's pussy but Penny pulled away.

"No, not now, that was for you. Maybe later tonight", she said as she walked to the door, a twinkle in her eyes and a smile on her lips. Quietly she slipped out as Sarah started to ponder the problem at hand. What to do about Christmas?

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