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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always, I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

Yes, it's short and silly with some horrible jokes in it. Enjoy...

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"I saw Mommy kissing Santa Clause, Underneath the mistletoe last night. She didn't see me creep, Down the stairs to have a peep. She thought that I was tucked up in my bedroom, fast asleep" the radio played softly in one corner of the living room. It was Christmas Eve and everyone was asleep, or so it seemed. A soft thud landed on the roof of the house, unsettling a plume of loose snowflakes in front of the bay window overlooking the twinkling lights of the neighborhood outside.

With central heating readily available, there was no need for a roaring fire at this time of night. A lucky turn of events when a scattering of ash was kicked loose by a big black boot as it descended down the chimney. First a large red and white sack emerged from the fireplace, setting itself down gently and quietly beside the tall Christmas tree decorated in tinsel and ornaments of all shapes and sizes.

The big was followed down soon after by the large form of a massive polar bear in a red suite with a fluffy white beard. Huffing and puffing as he dusted his beard, then set his hat right before turning around and looking about the dimly lit room. "Oh my!" Santa bumbled as his eyes fell on the form laying stretched along the sofa, "You should be asleep, young lady!"

"I'm glad you think I'm still young, Santa" The snow leopardess purred seductively. Her fingers lightly brushing along her bare midriff, tracing the barely visible line of her abdominal muscles and up to the simple ribbon tie holding her skimpy sheer lace top in place. Her sharp grey eyes locked on the bears as he tried not to stare, his embarrassment only making this more enjoyable for her as she slowly began to tug on one end of the knot to begin undoing it.

"Now see here, that is not how you should be behaving if you want to get on the nice list!" Santa stammered, but still he couldn't stop watching as the spotted feline continued to tug at the string. With a playful "Oops", she gave firm little yank that completely undid the knot and let her full bust spill free and into the open, soon followed by her shimmying out of her panties shortly after to leave her completely in the nude. "Oh my..." Santa huffed at the sight before him, the felines soft white furred mounds capped with cute little pink nipples looked so inviting, as did the supple curve of her hips leading down to her succulent treasure between her toned thighs. Even more so than the milk and cookies she had placed on the table beside the sofa where she was currently laying stretched out upon.

"Is that the North Pole in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?" she teased with a lick of her lips when she spotted the tent beginning to form in Santa's red trousers. With a sinful sinuous grace, the snow leopardess slipped from her sofa and sauntered the few steps towards the stunned bear. Her hips and tail swaying with an almost hypnotic tempo, closing the distance between them in an instant. Her bare bust pressed against his chest as she reached below to cup over his bulge with a teasing squeeze and bringing forth a satisfied growl from the large ursine. "Poor Santa, only getting to empty his sack once a year...maybe I can help you with that?"

"Misses Clause wouldn't like that..." Santa rumbled, snorting and huffing as the feline undid his trousers and slipped her soft fingers inside to grasp at his thick pink length. His eyes briefly closing as he rumbled in pleasure from her soft fingers stroking and pumping his rapidly swelling shaft.

"I won't tell her if you don't?" The beautiful spotted feline offered playfully, lowering herself down to her haunches before Santa as she fished his quickly growing length out and into the open. "What a juicy looking candy cane you have here, Santa..." she noted before giving his blunt tip a little kiss, slowly working her way around the firming flesh until he was hard and throbbing in her hands. With a lecherous grin up at the ursine, she reached out her soft pink tongue to drag it along the underside of his cocktip and catch some of the precum he was beginning to dribble for her in his near unbearable arousal.

"Holy sweet sugar powdered biscuits and eggnog!" Santa groaned aloud, when without warning, the snow leopardess somehow managed to sink her maw all the way down his fat throbbing cock. He could feel her warm breath puffing through her nose against his pubic fur as her throat lightly clenched and squeezed around his prick. Even with her limited magical abilities, Misses Clause had never managed to swallow his candy cane like this. "Uh...Y...young lady...you better...nnf..." He tried to warn her about his impending climax, her mouth and throat just felt too good and he was already rather pent up. His large hand reaching down to tap her politely on the forehead as a sign of warning of impending conclusions.

To his amazement however, the leopardess merely winked up at him and kept him buried down her throat. In fact, she even dug her claws into his trousers to hold him in place with one hand as the other paw snuck inside his trousers to cup and roll his balls with gentle encouraging squeezes. If there was one thing Santa really enjoyed, it was having his sack handled by skilled little hands. With a restrained snarl the bear almost doubled over, his hands grabbing at the first thing they could as his hips bucked and jerked in an intense climax. He had to admit, he was impressed by the felines skill as she swallowed every last drop of his special Christmas batter without spilling a drop. Only once his cock stopped twitching and jerking would the snow leopardess pull her lips back and off his softening member, licking her lips in a lewd display for him before showing her empty maw and confirming she had indeed swallowed every last drop he'd given her.

"My oh my, Santa. I know you usually prefer coming in the chimney, but it seems like you want to try the backdoor tonight too..." she teased, nodding back at his grip on her plush behind and long spotted tail. Santa's cheeks went instantly beet red; he hadn't realized he had a handful of her bare ass in one hand while he was gripping and tugging up on her soft spotted tail with the other. He could see well enough down into the crevice of her pert firm behind as well that she looked very snug and inviting too. "I know you're good at getting in and out of tight spaces, plus it looks like part of you is definitely interested in the idea already" she pointed out, giving a little poke of an extended finger to his once more stiff and throbbing length.

"Misses Clause..." Santa almost whimpered pathetically as a reason not to go any further, but when the feline turned about and crawled back towards the sofa she'd been laying on earlier on all fours, his willpower crumbled. The firm round globes of her spotted behind too enticing to ignore as they flexed and worked beneath her soft fur, her soft pink folds as inviting as a siren's song, but that snug little indent just beneath her raised and swaying tail was impossible to ignore. Even more so as she practically offered it to him on a silver platter, Misses Clause never let him stoke her coals like that. Almost like a brainless zombie, the big white bear stumbled over toward the feline, dropping to his knees behind her as he griped and squeezed hungrily at her buttocks.

He had to have a taste of her, she looked too delectable not to. Lowering himself down, he pressed his bearded maw between her cheeks and under her tail to give her a deep kiss and swirl with his tongue. The snow leopardess giggled and squirmed in response as his beard tickled her nethers while he made out with her pert and shapely behind, causing her tail to curl and twitch like a snake dancing to an unheard melody. She tasted just like cinnamon; the snug warmth inviting his long flexible tongue deeper within and soon he had her clutching at the cushions before her while burying her face in one to stifle a loud obnoxious pleasured groan that would otherwise wake the kids.

Once he'd sated himself with tasting her, his passions reached new fiery heights and he had to have her. Shuffling up close against her presented behind, the bear slapped his meaty length down right between her cheeks to give a cursory grind with the thick vein along the underside of his cock. His precum spilled copiously along the cleft of her behind and over that snug little opening, helping slick her for what came next. Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer, pressing down on his tip with a thumb to guide himself inside her, Santa began to inch his way into the tight heat beneath her raised and curling twitchy tail. "You might be the first to ever get on both the Naughty and Nice list at the same time!" he panted, watching her snug little opening reluctantly stretch to slowly swallow his thick pink cock.

Santa began to pull back and push forward, slowly and shallow at first, but his need to cum again was starting to grow rapidly once more. His hips began to clap against her bare cheeks over and over, at times fast enough to activate the lights hooked up to a clapper switch, but neither of them noticed as they were too lost in their own pleasure.

"Sorry I'm so late, love. I've been all over town, but none of the stores have any, they're all sold out of Santa costumes. How about the Grinch who stole Christmas instead?" A large white bear huffed as he let himself in through the front door carrying a fluffy green costume under one arm.

"Chris!?" the leopardess suddenly yelped, looking over at her husband standing in the doorway, watching dumbfounded as a nearly identical white bear was fucking her in the ass.