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Strangebuddy
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A mom has always been jealous of her own mother's ability to always pull off the perfect holiday. No matter how stressful things got or finances got tight, her family always had a big dinner, lots of presents, and a truly magical time. Meanwhile, this mom is struggling to even get things together with just one child and now she's expected to do the whole family dinner, including relatives.
Stressed out, she asks her mom to come to her aide and her mother wearily shakes her head.
"The doctors say I just can't do all of the stuff I can, I don't think I'll be able to pull it off this year."
The mom grows concerned and tells her she just needs some advice so everyone can have the Christmas they always have had.
Her mother at first tries to get her to just settle for what she has ready but eventually decides she'll spill her secret. Though first she orders her daughter to change into some lingerie and starts asking about her sex life. After her daughter finally does so after much prodding, the mother makes her lie down and begins placing cookies on her daughter's belly and fills a bucket with milk.
She goes on to explain that there is a beast families can call upon. A beast that was born during the first feast ever held during winter by our ancestors. It's changed over the years but it is the embodiment of winter celebrations: warmth, feasting, community...and fertility (to be fair, fertility seems to be a pre-requisite for a lot of gods and spirits). It picked up the last one from all the lovers throughout the millenia who would bundle under the covers and make some warmth of their own.
She reveals that she's been calling on the beast to help her for the past few decades, at first to make sure her children had a good Christmas...and also because of the lust and passion it always had for her, no matter her age, weight, or disposition. The beast can take any form and the love-making sessions can last for days...though no matter how much time has passed for the matriarch of the household, she will be returned no more than an hour from when things started: a fully cooked feast, extra presents, and a sense of ease, love, and gratitude will fall over the matriarch's family.
The daughter thinks her mother has gone crazy but her mother starts the ritual, leaving only the final incantation to be said by her daughter. She then tells her daughter to think about what she wants and give her a call after she makes her decision. She then takes the family to look at Christmas lights.
The Mom waits a while, thinking her mom is joking...but gets curious and finishes the ritual. Suddenly, the clocks stop and the lights go out. She hears something come into the room and start drinking from the bucket. it then starts snorting around and finds the cookies, eating them of her before it starts kissing her goose-bump ridden flesh, whispering her name, and praising her beauty and her love for her family.
Stressed out, she asks her mom to come to her aide and her mother wearily shakes her head.
"The doctors say I just can't do all of the stuff I can, I don't think I'll be able to pull it off this year."
The mom grows concerned and tells her she just needs some advice so everyone can have the Christmas they always have had.
Her mother at first tries to get her to just settle for what she has ready but eventually decides she'll spill her secret. Though first she orders her daughter to change into some lingerie and starts asking about her sex life. After her daughter finally does so after much prodding, the mother makes her lie down and begins placing cookies on her daughter's belly and fills a bucket with milk.
She goes on to explain that there is a beast families can call upon. A beast that was born during the first feast ever held during winter by our ancestors. It's changed over the years but it is the embodiment of winter celebrations: warmth, feasting, community...and fertility (to be fair, fertility seems to be a pre-requisite for a lot of gods and spirits). It picked up the last one from all the lovers throughout the millenia who would bundle under the covers and make some warmth of their own.
She reveals that she's been calling on the beast to help her for the past few decades, at first to make sure her children had a good Christmas...and also because of the lust and passion it always had for her, no matter her age, weight, or disposition. The beast can take any form and the love-making sessions can last for days...though no matter how much time has passed for the matriarch of the household, she will be returned no more than an hour from when things started: a fully cooked feast, extra presents, and a sense of ease, love, and gratitude will fall over the matriarch's family.
The daughter thinks her mother has gone crazy but her mother starts the ritual, leaving only the final incantation to be said by her daughter. She then tells her daughter to think about what she wants and give her a call after she makes her decision. She then takes the family to look at Christmas lights.
The Mom waits a while, thinking her mom is joking...but gets curious and finishes the ritual. Suddenly, the clocks stop and the lights go out. She hears something come into the room and start drinking from the bucket. it then starts snorting around and finds the cookies, eating them of her before it starts kissing her goose-bump ridden flesh, whispering her name, and praising her beauty and her love for her family.
