The Christmas Reindeer (closed for vicky cummings)

[dragonrazor]

A young man yawned, surfing the internet in his bedroom on Christmas Eve. His name was James Trancer, and he lived on his own, in the middle of nowhere. Outside was a blanket of snow, covering everything. He always spent his time alone. He didn't really like people in general, but his family tended to be annoying. He ran a hand through his black hair, adjusting the glasses covering his blue eyes, and then clicked a new site. He had clicked a Santa icon on a whim, and then answered a question about what he wanted for Christmas. Then he had gone on, visiting other sites. Mostly he was looking at porno, but not much else. He had opened presents from his family members the previous day, and knew that he'd be taking most of them back to the stores. No one had ever gotten him a gift that he actually wanted. He sighed, then sat bolt upright, his computer forgotten. He heard a noise from the living room. He ran out into the living room, grabbing a sword off the wall on his way. However, the noise was gone when he got out there. All he heard was an odd, soft purring sort of noise. He looked around, and then heard a different noise, but even more troubling. He heard a low moan, even as he spotted the source. Sitting on the floor under the tree was a woman, but she wasn't human. She had a beautiful body, gorgeous eyes, even filled with lust, and fur all over. Hooves on her feet, and short antlers on her head filled out the image. A reindeer, he realized. She had a bellcollar on, with a ribbon. He just stared, confused.

 

[VickyCummings]

The reindeer on the floor was no ordinary riendeer for she was none other than one of Santa's reindeer, Dancer. The reason she was there for a speacial reason as part speacial service that the North Pole started offering. This service basicly rewards people who have been especially good over the past few years, but those who are too old for toys, but rather a one night stand with one of the reindeer and this year is James's turn.

So there Dancer lay on the floor, hog tied, part of Dasher's idea, waiting for James to claim his special present this year.

 

[dragonrazor]

James blinked, confused. He slowly walked over to her, looking down and studying her. Then he saw the note attached to her collar. He knelt down beside her, and untied her quickly. Then he moved over to a chair, and sat down on it, opening the note. He started reading it, hoping for an explanation for why a female reindeer humanoid was tied up in his living room. The note did in fact explain. It said the reindeer, Dancer, was his for one night, and that she'd be gone the next day. He raised an eyebrow at that, then shook his head, laughing. "Someone must have been bored if they came up with a joke like this."

 

[VickyCummings]

Dancer stared up at him, the lust in her was building up in her, her heat was raidating from her, her esence very potent. This was partly due to a drug that she's been given to make her at her horniest during the next 12 hours. At first when this service was purposed, she was against it, but as years went on she begain to look forward to Christmas Eve. She looked up at him at him as he read the note.

" You've only got 12 hours to sprend with me, before I've got to get back to North Pole"

She sighs as she thinks about heading back to the North Pole, so cold and miserable there that she wished she spend more time away from there, but she had a job to do here and the effect of the drug was making her antcy.

 

[dragonrazor]

James blinked, looking at her. He was a little confused still, but he sighed. "North Pole. Right. I dunno who put you up to this, but I should probably make sure you get home." He stood up, and walked over to her slowly. He held out his hand to her, standing over her. As he looked her over, he had to admit, she was very gorgeous. If it weren't for the obvious craziness, he'd probably be buried in her already.

 

[VickyCummings]

She stood up looking deep into his eyes, pressing her body close to his, planting a kiss on his lips and whispered to him.

"I know its hard to beleive but it's true. I need you to fuck me, for if you don't I'll be servly punished"

 

[dragonrazor]

James blinked, confused by the kiss. He hadn't expected it, but her begging was even more confusing. Whoever she really was, she wanted it badly. He looked into her eyes, and then slowly put his arms around her waist. "Are you sure that's what you want?"

 

[VickyCummings]

Even though she was under the effect of a drug, she did admitt that James was handsome and would probly fuck him if she wasn't under the influcnce of the drug.

"MMMM yes need to be fucked."

 

[dragonrazor]

James blinked, then raised an eyebrow. He sighed, then shook his head. "Someone put a lot of effort into this. Well, I suppose I'd better at least get you some food." He started to pull away, planning on taking her to the kitchen for something to eat.

 

[VickyCummings]

Getting a little annoyed with James's attitude. Normally by now she would be getting her brains fucked out. She followed him to the kitchen complaining.

"What's wrong with you? You've got a hot female hand delivered to you, who is just ozing with sex, and you refuse to fuck me cause you don't believe who I am. Fuck most people don't care who or what I am, they just fuck me and get the fucking they desrve. Maybe our reasearch on you was wrong, maybe you just don't like sex, do you?"

 

[dragonrazor]

James raised an eyebrow, considering that statement. Then he looked over his shoulder. "So, whoever sent you here has been spying on me? Does that make you a stalker? Should I call the police now? Because if you're a threat, I certainly won't hesitate." He shook his head, and sighed. "Look, no one's interested in me that way. It's just a fact of life, and I've learned to deal with it. So you should stop the charade and just tell me who sent you and what they hope to get from me." He sank down onto the chair at the table.

 

[VickyCummings]

Dancer walks up to James and places her hand on his chest. She leans on him and whispers into his ear.

"Look I'm going to let you in a little seceret. I think you're very sexy, you just need some self confendence. Now if you weren't so negative about yourself, people will see the true you."

 

[dragonrazor]

James blinked, suddenly smelling the young woman. If it was a costume, it was a damned good one. She even smelled real. The fur felt real too, he realized. That was when he saw her hands. Three slender fingers and one slender thumb. He frowned, staring at them, knowing it shouldn't be possible. Then he looked up slowly, into her eyes. "What are you?"

 

[VickyCummings]

Dancer just giggles at his question.

"What does it look like I am. I' a reindeer silly."

She places a nice long passionate kiss on the lips, rubbing her hands through his hair and all over his back.

 

[dragonrazor]

Jake blinked, then slowly kissed back. His mind was in shock, slowly blanking out. He put his arms around her, pulling him close, and slowly slid his hands down to her arse. He felt the short, soft tail, and let out an unconscious moan. He hadn't realized that she was releasing pheromones because of the drug they'd given her.