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Click here for The Bimbo App ~ Santa’s Bimbofied Elves, Chapter 3.

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Note: Thanks to my beta reader!

Hank Oldman

“Have Mrs. Genevieve Walsh sit on your lap and be your slut for thirty minutes?”

YES and NO both appeared beneath it in festive letters.

I hit YES.

It was my third day using the Bimbo App ~ Mall Santa Edition. I could still remember waking up bleary-eyed to find this message on my phone. “Congratulations, you’ve been selected to try out The Bimbo App Mall Santa Edition. Want to have hot elves prancing around you? Desire hot moms sitting on your lap? Collect 3 Bimbo Elves to unlock a special perk.”

Well, I had three bimbo-elves now complete with pointy ears and sexy outfits. The first was Vivian, the nineteen-year-old girl I’d hired to be my helper at the mall. She used to be a bitch, but now she was a loving slut. Claiming her as my bimbo-elf gave me a real beard and a big dick.

I became a lusty Santa Claus.

The second was a hot wife named Franny. A busty bimbo-slut now. Claiming her gave me a naughty toy chest that the moms who brought their kids to see Santa could pick a present from. They would get a variety of sex toys. If they then masturbated with it back home, I’d earn a Bimbo Candy Cane. Those were the currency that let me buy new bimbo-elves or to spend them on fucking a hot mom like Mrs. Walsh.

That was the gift that gaining my third bimbo-elf granted me. Ana Lucia was a hot, Hispanic wife and now my cock-sucking bimbo-slut. She was such a delicious treat. I had been spending all my Bimbo Candy Canes on enjoying the moms while the kiddies were taken to a room to play with toys and kept out of sight while their moms became my whores.

Still, I was wondering what would happen if I recruited a fourth bimbo-elf, but for now…

“Let’s go play together,” Vivian said in her bimbo-elf outfit. She had real pointed ears now, which were so hot, and wore a green, two-piece dress. A miniskirt so short it barely covered her rump and a boob tube that hugged her big tits. Both were lined with fur. The nineteen-year-old cutie was a busty thing. She had on candy-cane-stripped thigh-high stockings and heeled, black boots. Perched on her head was a Santa’s cap like I had on.

God, the blonde slut was hot.

She led the kiddie into the other room. Music started playing to drown out the gasps and moans his mother would soon be making. Mrs. Walsh beamed at me. She held her present in her hand. She had pulled a clit rocket out of the sex toy chest.

She flicked her gaze up and gasped, “Mistletoe!”

Right above my chair was a sprig of mistletoe. I grinned at her as she sauntered to me in her puffy coat and baggy jeans. She sat on my lap, throwing her arm around my neck. She had bleached-blonde hair and looked like a trophy wife. A gorgeous woman who kissed me.

My beard rasped on her lips as her clothing vanished in a burst of silver tinsel. It sparkled around us and was gone I loved it. She made out with me with passion, my beard rasping against her lips. She moaned, kissing me with such passion.

It was so hot having her bouncing on my lap. I was turned on by her. This was such a wonderful moment to have her squirming about on me. She wiggled her tongue around in my mouth as my hand stroked down her back to her ass.

I broke the kiss and said, “Ho, ho, ho, what did you pull from the box?”

“A clit rocket, Santa,” the hot wife breathed. She held it up before me. A silvery shaft that looked designed to rub on her clit.

“Want Santa to use your new gift on you?” he asked. “Since you’ve been such a good and faithful wife this year.”

“So good and faithful,” she cooed with this wanton honey in her voice.

She hoped off my lap, her bleached-blonde hair swaying around her face. She had a pair of big, ripe, fake tits. They were masterpieces of silicone. I groaned at the sight of them jiggling before me, my dick so hard as she winked a brown eye at me. I traveled my eyes down her body to her shaved pussy. What a sexy MILF.

She handed over the silver bullet and sank down into a chair that had just appeared behind her. She spread her legs wide, throwing them over the arms of the chair. Christmas lights decorated it, twinkling as she smiled at me. She grabbed a string of them and looped them over her boobs. The colors danced around her big, fake tits.

“I’m so ready to receive my Christmas gift, Santa,” she moaned.

“Ho, ho, ho,” I said, my other two bimbo-elves watching on eagerly.

I sank to my knees before her and turned on the clit rocket. I pressed it against her bud as I leaned closer to her shaved snatch. She gasped, her back arching and the string of lights flashing around those quivering breasts of hers. I breathed in the tart aroma of her pussy.

I buried my face into her snatch, rubbing my beard against her. She gasped as my whiskers rasped against her shaved flesh. She moaned as I worked the vibrator on her clit while I devoured the wonderful pussy.

“Yes, yes, yes, Santa!” she moaned, her eyes rolling back in my head. “What an amazing gift! So festive!”

“Ho, ho, ho,” I bellowed into her pussy and licked at her cunt.

I stroked over her hot flesh. I caressed her with all that I had. I loved licking at her with such passion. She groaned, squeezing her thighs around my face. She whimpered, her head tossing back and forth as I tongued her. It was so much fun to feast on her like this.

I enjoyed devouring her married flesh as she squirmed here. She groaned, her face twisting in delight. It was so hot watching her shudder there as I feasted on her. I tongued her with all that I had, my dick so hard to fuck her.

I wanted to pound her with force, but I had to make her cum first.

“Santa! Yes, yes, Santa!” she whimpered as I rubbed her clit with the vibrator.

My tongue brushed the toy, the buzzing almost numbing the tip. I loved stroking my tongue through her flesh. I thrust into her snatch, swirling around in her. She groaned, her light-draped boobs jiggling. She whimpered her Christmas delight.

I tongued her with all that I had. I licked and lapped at her with such passion. It was so much fun to stroke around in her married depths. My bimbo-elves watched on. They quivered out of the corner of my eyes.

“Ooh, Santy Claus,” whimpered Franny as I devoured Mrs. Walsh’s cunt.

“I lovey when Santy Claus etas my pussy wussy out!” Ana Lucia purred. “¡Feliz Navidadiiiii!”

“Oh, god, yes,” whimpered Mrs. Walsh.

The trophy wife shuddered as I licked at her. I stroked my tongue through her folds, enjoying her taste. She had such a yummy pussy. She groaned, her thighs gripping my head now as I rubbed the vibrator hard against her clit.

She bucked, her boobs jiggling. The Christmas lights twinkled around those heavy mounds. I loved staring at those tits as I flicked my tongue around in her snatch. I danced about in her. She groaned as I did that, her back arching.

“Oh, Santa!” she whimpered.

“That’s it,” I growled, massaging her clit with the buzzing toy. “Cum! Cum hard for me! Be a naughty wife and drown me in pussy cream. You’ve earned this!”

“I have!” she gasped. “Like a glass or three of wine at the end of the day. Oh, my god, that’s it… Yes!”

Her tart juices gushed out. A flood drowned me. I licked at her as she soaked my beard in her passion. I threw the vibrator down and lapped at her folds, brushing her clit. She whimpered, her body bucking in the chair.

“Santa!” she whimpered.

“Yay, Santy Claus!” squealed Franny. “You’re such a studdy stud!”

“Yeppers!” gasped Ana Lucia. “I lovey you so muchy much!”

I loved my bimbo-elves, too. And the hot wives that I could fuck. I licked and lapped at the woman’s cunt. I gathered up all her juices. She shuddered and whimpered, her thighs holding tight to my face. She massaged me with so much passion. It was so good to drown in her pussy cream.

I tongued her cunt. I licked at her with passion, my dick was so hard as she trembled. She moaned, staring at me. She licked her lips, her eyes wild. I grinned and ripped my face from her pussy. I grabbed the lights and threw them off her breasts.

“I want you on your knees with your face buried in Ana Lucia cunt!” I growled.

“Yay, my cunty cunt needs to be lickyed by a goody wife!” Ana Lucia squealed, bouncing up and down. Her golden-brown breasts heaved in her boob tube. “Come and eaty me!”

“Yes, Santa,” moaned Mrs. Walsh as she slid off the chair. She crawled on the floor, her plump rump jiggling at me.

I whipped her ass with the Christmas lights. She gasped as the string slapped across both butt-cheeks, leaving a red line with little protrusions from the individual bulbs. She giggled in delight as she nuzzled up between Ana Lucia’s thighs to feast on the Hispanic bimbo-elf’s cunt.

Ana Lucia’s ears twitched. She gasped in delight, her head throwing. I loved the sight as I threw down the string of Christmas lights and moved into position to fuck the trophy wife’s married cunt. I wanted to fill her up with all my jizz and breed her. I just wanted to pound her with all that I had.

I opened my coat and shoved down my pants, letting my dick thrust out before me. I pressed my cock into her folds, and worked the tip up and down her slit. She trembled while she munched on Ana Lucia’s cunt. Mrs. Walsh whimpered as I thrust into her snatch. I buried to the hilt in her tight twat. I loved how great she felt around me. I cuckolded her husband.

“Oh, Santa,” she moaned.

“Ho, ho, ho!” I bellowed. I loved shouting that. My belly quivered as I was in her. I gripped her hips and drew back, my huge dick sliding out of her cunt. “Merry Christmas!”

“Merry fucking Christmas!” she gasped as I slammed back into her. “Oh, Santa, you’re huge!”

“So biggie huge!” whimpered Ana Lucia. “Ooh, ooh, and you’re such a slutty slut. A putay slut who’s munchying on my cunty hole! Yay!”

“Mmm, such a delicious pussy,” purred Mrs. Walsh as I pumped away at her cunt.

My big dick buried to the hilt in her cunt. I fucked her hard and fast. I buried deep and hard into her twat again and again, loving how she squeezed her cunt down on me. She held me tight with her hot flesh as I thrust away at her.

I buried into her again and again. I loved fucking her with all that I had. It was so good to bury into her. I fucked her with such force. I enjoyed it immensely. She had such a wonderful cunt. She squeezed down on me with all that she had.

“Oh, damn, yes!” I groaned as I fucked her. “Ho, ho, ho!”

“Mmm, that’s me,” she moaned, squeezing her cunt down on my dick.

“Hoy, hoy, hoy!” whimpered my naughty bimbo-elf. Her brown ears twitched. “Licky my pussy!”

I loved it. I pounded Mrs. Walsh’s cunt hard and fast. I buried into her snatch again and again. I plowed into her as that hot twat gripped me. I loved how she squeezed around me. She brought me closer and closer to cumming in her.

I would flood her with all that I had. It would be such a great time to bury into her. I loved slamming into her snatch. I fucked her with all that I had. She wiggled her hips, stirring her cunt around my dick. She felt so amazing.

I thrust into her twat again and again. She squeezed her twat down around me as she moaned into my bimbo-elf’s cunt. I would knock the married woman up. Give her a Christmas gift she would never forget. Her husband would raise my bastard without realizing it.

“Damn,” I groaned at that thought, fucking her pussy hard and fast.

She squeezed her fertile pussy down on my dick as I plundered her, morning into Ana Lucia’s pussy. The naughty hot wife devoured my bimbo-elf’s cunt. I thrust into Mrs. Walsh’s delicious snatch again and again.

I couldn’t wait until I nutted in her and bred her. The pressure grew in my balls as I fucked her. I loved every last second of burying into her. I fucked her with all that I had. It was so amazing to have her twat gripping my dick.

She massaged me with all that she had. It was amazing to have her gripping me like that. She felt wondrous. Just glorious. I thrust into her twat again and again. She whimpered as my bimbo-elf trembled. The Hispanic whore threw back her head.

“Mrs. Walshy Walsh! Yay!” gasped Ana Lucia.

My bimbo-elf bucked as she climaxed. Her tits heaved in her boob tube. It was so amazing to watch her. I fucked Mrs. Walsh hard as she drowned in bimbo juices. The hot wife moaned, her cunt squeezing down around me.

“Oh, yes, yes, this is an amazing gift, Santa!” gasped the whore-wife. “Thank you!”

Her pussy went wild around my thrusting cock.

“Merry Christmas!” I roared as I buried into her cunt and erupted.

I spurted blast after blast of my cum into Mrs. Walsh’s fertile twat. Her flesh rippled around me as she squealed out her delight. My salty gift pumped over and over into her womb. I flooded her with my seed, savoring the pleasure growling through me.

“Ho, ho, ho!” I bellowed as I dumped more of my load into her married twat.

“Santa!” she squealed, her slutty cunt writhing around me.

I enjoyed every last second of that delight. It was so good having all that pleasure sweeping through me. She milked my dick. I grunted and fired the last of my spunk into her pussy. I loved her cunt rippling around me a few more times.

“Oh, Santa,” she whimpered. “Oh, wow, Santa!”

“Isn’t Christmas the best?” I asked and ripped my dick out of her cunt. “Now sit on Franny the Bimbo Elf’s face so she can lick you clean.”

“All cleany clean, Mrs. Walsh,” cooed Franny. The busty, black-haired slut sank to the ground. She had a magnificent pair of fake tits, too. F-cups that her husband had paid for. Now she was all mine. “Come sitty on my face, pleasey please!”

“Yes!” moaned the wanton Mrs. Walsh.

She crawled toward her, that delicious ass swaying. My dick throbbed. Ana Lucia beamed at me, looking so happy that she came. I grinned at her before I followed Mrs. Walsh. The trophy wife planted her shaved cunt on Franny’s lips.

“Yummy cummies!” squealed my bimbo-elf as she began her feast.

Mrs. Walsh moaned, her back arching. Her bleached-blonde hair swayed around her shoulders. She must have just hit the salon because her roots were the same hue, but that shade was too pale to be natural.

I pressed my wet cock into her butt-crack. I slid down and found her anal ring. She whimpered as I drilled against her backdoor. I slid my hands around her big boobs. I squeezed them as I drilled against her sphincter. She stretched one.

“Oh, my god,” she whimpered, squirming on Franny’s face. “Shit, that’s wild.”

“Yep,” I growled, kneading Mrs. Walsh’s fake tits as I drilled against her asshole.

I pushed harder on her. She whimpered as she stretched open. I popped into her bowels. I loved the way her anal sheath devoured my dick. That felt so good. She whimpered as I sank into her back door. I loved the feel of her taking more and more of my dick.

“Holy shit,” she whimpered as I slid to the hilt in her asshole. “Oh, Santa!”

“Merry Christmas,” I growled, squeezing her tits.

“Yes!” she moaned.

Her asshole gripped my dick as I drew back my cock. she massaged me with her velvety asshole. It felt so incredible to have her with me. I buried into her asshole. I fucked her with all that I had. It was so good to pound her anal sheath.

I fucked her bowels with all that I had. I rammed my cock into her anal sheath. I thrust away at her with such force. I plowed into her again and again. She gasped out her pleasure as she squirmed on Franny’s mouth, my bimbo-elf licking out all the cum I left in that snatch.

“Yummy Santa cummies!” Franny purred, her legs rubbing together. “I lovey munchying on your pussy, Mrs. Walshy Walsh!”

“I can feel that,” the hot wife moaned, her bowels clamping down on me. She massaged me with that hot asshole. I loved it.

I thrust away at her. I fucked her with all that I had, hurtling toward that moment when I could cum in her bowels. I wanted to just spurt all the jizz that I had into her anal sheath. It would be so incredible to fill her anal sheath with my spunk.

She gripped my dick with her hot asshole. The trophy wife held me tight with that wonderful sheath. I groaned as I fucked her bowels hard. I held her to my fat stomach, my huge cock drilling into her slutty anal sheath. She moaned as my fingers dug into her tits.

“You’re so hung, Santa,” she whimpered. “Oh, my god, I had no idea you were such a stud! Anal is amazing! Yes, yes, what an amazing Christmas!”

“¡Feliz Navidadiiiii!” squealed Ana Lucia

“Merry Christmasy!” moaned Franny. “So just cummy hard on my face and drowny me in all your nummy yummy pussy cream!”

“I will!” the trophy wife whispered, her bowels clamping down on my dick. “Holy shit, yes!”

I pounded the whore with my big dick. I plundered her tight asshole, reveling in the power I had over her. She whimpered, her anal sheath clamping down on me. She felt so amazing around my dick. I hurtled closer and closer to exploding into her snatch.

I fucked her hard and fast. I pounded her bowels with all that I had. It was so good to have her gripping my dick with her anal sheath. She massaged me with that hot flesh. I hurtled closer and closer to cumming. Nearer and nearer to bursting into her bowels. I would cum in her so hard.

She shuddered as I thrust away her. My hands squeezed her bowels as I hurtled closer and closer to spurting into her flesh. She felt so good around me. Just so amazing to have squeezing my dick. I loved her massaging me like that.

I grunted as I fucked her. I wanted to cum in her again and again. I would spurt all that spunk I had into her. She gripped me with that delicious hole. She held me so tight as I plundered into her bowels again and again.

“Oh, that’s it!” she whimpered. “Santa Claus!”

“Cummy on Santy Claus’s biggie dick, Mrs. Slutty Walsh!” Franny moaned.

“Yesy yes, cummy on Santy’s hugeymongus dick!” Ana Lucia moaned, bouncing up and down.

I slammed into her asshole, squeezing her tits. I loved the feel of the silicone implants in her breasts. I massaged those lovely tits. It was so good to play with them as I buggered her. She clamped her bowels down on me, her whimpers growing louder.

Then she squealed in delight. Her asshole convulsed around me. I groaned as her hot flesh spasmed about my dick. I drew back my shaft, her writhing sheath suckling at me. I loved the passion of the married woman’s orgasm.

“Santa Claus!” she howled.

I buried into her asshole and growled, “Marry Christmas!”

I spurted my cum into her asshole. I flooded her with all that I had. It was so good to dump my load into her, the pleasure slamming through me. Stars flickered across my vision. I groaned through each eruption, savoring this delight.

It was such a perfect moment. I grunted with the pleasure crashing through my mind. Stars flickered across my vision as I dumped more and more of my load into her bowels. She whimpered, her anal sheath massaging me.

“Oh, Santa!” she moaned as I dumped more and more of my jizz into her.

“Shit!” I growled. “Ho, ho, ho!”

“Such a hoy ho!” whimpered Franny, her voice muffled by the hot wife’s cunt.

I grunted and dumped the last of my cum into Mrs. Walsh’s asshole. I shuddered and ripped my cock out of her asshole. She trembled as she lifted her head. She blinked as she stood. Suddenly, silver magic swirled around her. She was dressed in a flash.

“Here’s your clitty rocket!” Ana Lucia said, handing over the toy. She shoved it into the hot wife’s pocket of her heavy coat.

I yanked up my pants right before Vivian returned with the woman’s kid. Mrs. Walsh picked up her brat and, smiling, headed out to enjoy the rest of her day. I groaned and let my pants drop. I sank into my seat, Vivian dropping down before me.

“Santa’s dirty wirty dickie,” she moaned and swallowed me.

I groaned as my bimbo-elf polished my dick. She suckled on me with such hungry passion. It was so good to have her doing that. I enjoyed it immensely. It was so good to have her suckling on my dick. I shuddered in delight.

“Damn,” I groaned and pulled out my phone. I wanted to find out what would happen when I gained my fourth bimbo-elf.

That would be 27 Bimbo Candy Canes.

I had 2.

I didn’t get to see many kids when I spent so much time fucking their mothers, and I only got a Bimbo Candy Cane when the MILF fucked herself with the sex toy. Using the clit rocket on Mrs. Walsh had not counted. I was spending all my time fucking, the Bimbo Candy Canes I was gaining barely covering the hot wives I was fucking.

It had green three days of almost constant sex with the hot wives. With my bimbo-elves. It had been amazing, but if I slowed it down and had some self-control, I could find out what happened when I picked up my fourth bimbo-elf.

Maybe nothing. Maybe I had unlocked all the perks I needed as the Mall Santa, but… I had to know.

So, as Vivian polished my dick clean, I resolved to have the self-control to find out. I groaned, savoring that hot mouth suckling on my dick. She swirled her tongue around my cock. She felt just amazing around my dick.

She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled on me with all that she had, eager to clean my dick. My other two bimbos made out. The two elves kissed each other, their ears twitching. They were such sexy things.

I was so glad for all of this, though. Either way, I was having a blast.

My nuts tightened as that hot mouth worked up and down my dick. She suckled on me with all that she had. It was just a wonderful tweet to have me suckling on me. She brought me closer and closer to erupting. I couldn’t wait to spurt my cum into her mouth.

Her tongue swirled around my dick. She nursed on me with all that she had. It was so good feeling her do that. I slid my fingers through her blonde hair. She stared at me, her pointy ears twitching. My bimbo-elf was such a treat.

“Ho, ho, ho,” I groaned.

Vivian squealed around my dick. The bimbo-elves loved it when I said that.

She suckled so hard. The pressure in my nuts hurtled toward the bursting point. I couldn’t hold back much longer. I just had to erupt into her mouth and fill her up with all my spunk. She nursed on me with passion.

“Shit!” I groaned as she suckled hard. “Get ready, you bimbo-elf!”

I stroked her pointy ear. She suckled hard on me, her blue eyes melting with joy. Her tongue danced around my dick. She teased me with it. The pleasure swelled in me. I couldn’t hold back at all now. She was too sexy.

I erupted.

I flooded her mouth. I spurted blast after blast of my cum into the bimbo-elf’s maw. Her ears twitched as she swallowed down all the cum. It was so hot having her do that. I enjoyed it immensely. I loved spurting my cum into her mouth again and again.

It was so amazing having all that pleasure sweeping through me. I grunted as she gulped it all down like the good bimbo-slut she was. I felt so amazing as I filled her up with all my spunk. I loved every second of the rapture slamming through me.

“Ho, ho, ho!” I groaned and erupted the last of my cum into her mouth. “Merry Christmas!”

She ripped her mouth off my dick and moaned, “Merry Christmasy, Santy Claus! I lovey dovey you! Yay!”

I smiled and drew up my pants. I closed my coat and had them send in the next kid and her mom. My resolve to not fuck the mother was instantly tested by the caramel-hued beauty that came in with her big tits stretching out the front of her festive sweater. It was so hard to hold back, but…

I had to know what would happen.

She left with a pair of anal beads that I hoped she would enjoy plunging in and out of her asshole. I shook my head, my heart pounding in my chest. She was one sexy woman. Just so goddamn hot. My dick was so fucking hard.

“Next one,” I said.

“Yesy, Santy Claus,” Franny said.

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The next day, I hadn’t fucked a hot mom since Mrs. Walsh. I had been good and was now up to 20 Bimbo Candy Canes. I had given out a lot more sex toys. Some of those MILFs clearly needed to fuck themselves with their new toys.

Still, I just needed to get to 27. I should reach it today. I was so interested in who it would be. Which hot MILF would I make into my new bimbo-elf? I would take her away from her family. She would be all mine.

Today was another parade of hot moms. An endless stream of busty MILFs and their snot-nose brats. I gave away more sex toys as I listened to the children’s inane requests. Their slutty mommies took home ben wa balls, dildos, vibrators, strap-ons, butt plugs. And they used them.

I had 26 when a hot Asian mom came in with her young daughter. I smiled at the MILF, her face round and her skin a lovely shade of pale-olive. She had glossy-black hair and wore a tight-fitting sweater and some delicious jeans that hugged her legs. She wore winter boots and a scarf. She was ravishing. I wanted her.

Just one more.

“And you can pick a specially toy from our Christmasy box,” said Vivian, opening it up.

“Oh, my,” the mother said as her daughter babbled about the toys she wanted. “That’s… Oh, my.” She held up a pair of anal beads. She shoved it into her purse, her cheeks bright red.

“Well, you will definitely get all you crave,” I said as my phone dinged.

A shiver ran through me. I ripped it out as the girl gasped, “Thank you, Santa Claus.”

She hopped off my lap as I stared at the screen. I had 27 Bimbo Candy Canes. I trembled and aimed my phone at the mother. She glanced back at me, confusion on her face as I hit the BIMBOFY button. The App highlighted her face.

Do you want to bimbofy Mrs. Sakura Tanaka? appeared on the screen along with the YES and NO buttons.

I hit YES hard. How could I not?

In a flash, Sakura became my bimbo-elf. Her purse vanished, but her anal beads dropped to the floor. She wore her tight, green miniskirt that hugged her rump, the fur ruff trimming the hem. Her boobs were big and natural, held in her fur-lined boob tub. Her candy-cane thigh-high stockings, green cap, and black boots completed her outfit.

“I’m a bimboy-elf!” she squealed.

“Mommy?” her daughter asked.

Then a confused Japanese man in a business suit appeared and took his daughter. He glanced at his wife then at me. I winked at him as he took his child away, leaving me owning his wife. My dick was so hard. I was so glad to own her. Bimbo-elf number four.

My phone dinged, but I was just so horny for some new pussy, I didn’t care. I could read what I got at level 4 once I was done with her. My dick was so hard. I opened my coat, revealing my hairy chest and jiggling belly.

I had a Santa bod.

“Get on your knees and eat out Vivian’s cunt, Sakura,” I growled. “You’re my slutty bimbo-elf now!”

“Yay, Santy Claus owns me!” She clapped her hands together as she darted to Vivian. Sakura’s ears twitched. The Japanese MILF dropped to her knees and pressed her head between Vivian’s thighs.

My first bimbo-elf shuddered and gasped in delight as Sakura began her feast. I snagged up the anal beads and shoved down my red pants. My cock popped out. Franny and Ana Lucia threw their arms around the other’s neck. They kissed. It was hot when my sluts made out.

I flipped up Sakura’s skirt and revealed a thick, black bush dripping with her juices. The Asian MILF whimpered as she feasted on my nineteen-year-old bimbo-whore’s cunt. Vivian moaned, her big boobs jiggling.

“Santy Claus!” she whimpered, staring at me with such hot eyes. “Oh, oh, Santy Claus, she’s feastying on me with such hunger!”

“Good,” I growled as I pressed my cock into Sakura’s bush. Her curls tickled my dick.

“Ooh, ooh, I lovey you, Santy Claus,” Sakura moaned. I found her married snatch. I stole her from her husband. She was my bimbo-slave for the rest of her life. “I lovey dovey you.”

“Love you, too, slut,” I growled and buried into my sweet Sakura’s cunt.

She squeezed her cunt down around my dick. She held me tight with her hot flesh. It was so amazing to have her nursing on me. I groaned at the heat rushing out of me. It was so amazing to have that delicious twat around me.

I pounded her cunt hard and fast. I thrust away at her as I pressed the anal beads between her butt-cheeks. I slid them down to her anal ring. She gasped as I drilled against her. I pressed on her backdoor. She gasped as I thrust into her.

“Santy Claus!” she moaned as the first bead popped into her asshole. Then came the second bead. The third. “Yesy, yes!”

Her cunt clamped down on me as I drilled the fourth bead against her asshole. Each one was thicker than the previous one. Her sphincter swallowed the fourth. She whimpered as I drilled the fifth against her. I shoved it past.

“Yesy yes!” she gasped into Vivian’s cunt.

“Fucky her assyhole, Santy Claus!” Vivian moaned.

I winked at her and drilled the final bead against Sakura’s asshole. She moaned louder and louder. I shoved hard. She squealed as the bead popped into her asshole. I loved the way it sank into her hot back door.

I drew back my cock, the anal beads handle thrusting out of her butt-crack. I loved the sight as I pounded her silky cunt. I owned this pussy. I reveled in fucking her. It felt so good to pound her. I loved plowing into her again and again.

She squeezed her hot flesh around me. She held me tight as I pounded her with all that I had. She wiggled her hips from side to side, stirring her wonderful snatch around me. She felt so good around my dick.

“Santy Claus!” she moaned.

“Mmm, just enjoy, slut,” I growled and grabbed the handle.

I tugged on the anal beads. She gasped as I ripped them out of her asshole. They popped out, making these obscene plopping sounds. Her cunt clamped down so hard on my thrusting dick. Her asshole winked at me as she shuddered.

I shoved the beads against her asshole and buried them back into her. I shoved them in deep as I thrust away at her. I fucked both her holds. I worked the beads in and out of her sphincter. The naughty sounds of them plopping in and out echoed through the air.

She moaned into Vivian’s cunt. Sakura whimpered into the bimbo-elf’s cunt as I fucked that tight snatch. I pounded that silky cunt as I fucked the anal beads in and out of her twat. I loved burying into my new whore’s pussy.

She whimpered, her twat gripping my dick. The need to cum rose and rose with each thrust into her twat. I loved the feel of her snatch around my dick as I fucked her. I pounded her asshole with the beads.

“Yesy yes, Santy Claus!” Sakura moaned. “I’m gonna cummy on your biggie dick!”

“Santy Claus has such a hugey dick!” whimpered Vivian.

“Yes, I do!” I growled, savoring that hot snatch around my dick. I slammed the anal beads deep into her asshole and ripped them out.

She squealed out in delight as the beads popped out. She trembled and her pussy convulsed around me. I loved feeling her cumming on me. It was so good to have her spasming around my dick. I pumped away at her cunt.

“Santy Claus!” she squealed. “Merry Christmasy!”

“Ho, ho, ho!” I groaned, fucking her.

“Yesy yes, your sexy wexy bimboy-elf!” gasped Vivian. “Yay!”

She bucked, her big boobs bouncing in her boob tube. They heaved beneath the thin material as she drowned Sakura with her pussy cream. The Japanese MILF suckled at my dick with that hot flesh. I thrust to the hilt in her cunt.

I erupted.

My cum spurted hot into her pussy.

Pleasure shot through me. I groaned as I pumped my cum into her asshole. I flooded her with all that I had. It was so good to have that pleasure rushing through me. I grunted with each blast of spunk that I fired into her bowels. It was so good to have all that delight rushing through me.

It was fantastic.

Just amazing.

The pleasure slammed through me. Stars flashed across my vision. I loved dumping my load into her cunt. I felt so good as her hot pussy massaged my dick. She worked it all out of me. I groaned in delight as she whimpered her passion.

“Dirty fucking slut!” I groaned, savoring this delight. My belly rubbed into her ass as I slid my hands up and squeezed her tits. “I own you! You’re my bimbo-elf!”

“Yoursy yours, Santy Claus!” she gasped and rose.

She turned her head and kissed me over her shoulder, her lips soaked in Vivian’s spicy pussy cream. I loved the taste. I made out with her, kissing her with passion. My heart pounded in my chest as her cunt rippled around my dick a few more times.

I pumped the least of my cum into her pussy as I made out with her. She trembled in my arms. She was such a delight. I was so glad that I had her. That I owned her. I played with her big boobs, loving how soft they were.

I broke the kiss and growled, “I want to feel those tits around my dick.”

“Paizuriiiiii!” she squealed, her cunt squeezing down on my dick. “Yesy yes, Santy Claus! I’ll doey that and you’ll cummy on my face and it’ll be so goody great!”

“Yep,” I groaned as I ripped my cock out of her pussy. I rose to my feet, my big scepter thrusting out before me. I sank into my seat. My throne. I panted, glancing at Franny and Ana Lucia as they sixty-nined. They feasted on each other’s cunts.

The two MILFs loved each other.

Sakura crawled to me, her eyes sparkling. She had such gorgeous, slanted eyes. She pulled off her boob tube and threw it to the ground. Cupping her big boobs, she wrapped them around my dick. They were soft about my wet shaft. She grinned at me as she squeezed her tits tight about my rod.

She grinned up at me, such joy in her bright eyes. She was so eager to give me a titty fuck. Her pointed ears twitched. I stroked one of them. She shuddered, her fingers digging into her soft tits. It was such a delicious sight.

“That’s it,” I groaned. “I own you.”

“Yesy yes, Santy Claus,” she purred and worked her boobs up my dick.

I groaned as my pussy-lubed cock vanished completely into the silky valley of her tits. I shuddered as she reached the pinnacle, her hard nipples rubbing into my flabby belly. She plunged back down my rod, my tip emerging pink and throbbing.

She giggled in delight, her ears twitching. The bimbo-elf fucked her tits up and down my cock, squeezing those lush mounds around me. I groaned as I sat on my throne, enjoying every moment of this amazing titty fuck.

“Yesy yes, lovey Santy Claus’s biggie dick,” whimpered Vivian. “He’s got the besty dick!”

“So besty!” cooed the MILF.

“Ho, ho, ho,” burst from my lips.

Sakura squealed and worked her tits up and down my dick faster and faster. It was heaven to have her do that. I loved every second of what she did to me. I groaned at the heat swelling at the tip of my cock. She knew what she was doing.

She licked the tip when it emerged from between her tits.

I groaned as she did that.

She licked the tip again. And again.

I groaned as her tongue stroked over the crown of my dick. Such heat rushed through me. I loved everything she did to me. She enjoyed her own pussy cream on my cock as she gave me a wonderful titty fuck.

“Paizuriiiiii,” she cooed. “Paizuriiiiii, yay!”

“What is that,” I groaned.

“It’s…” Her face scrunched up. “It’s… It’.s… Paizuriiiiii! Yay!”

I let the empty-headed slut just give me a titty fuck. She was so good at that. The pressure in my nuts swelled from what she did to me. I groaned, savoring the delight. She knew what she was doing. It was so amazing to have her working those tits up and down me.

I squirmed in the chair as her tongue flicked over the tip. She stroked my crown every time my tits emerged from between her boobs. It was a fabulous delight to have her doing that. I groaned, my nuts twitching. It would be an incredible moment.

“Sakura,” I groaned.

“Santy Claus!” she cooed. “Are you gonna cummy from my Paizuriiiiii!”

“You fucking better believe it!” I growled. “All over your slutty face!”

“Yay!”

“Make Santy Claus all cummy!” Vivian purred.

“Yes!” gasped Ana Lucia, but that might have to do with her cumming.

The two bimbo-elves were gasping as they sixty-nined with each other, moaning into the other’s snatches as they climaxed. I smiled at the sight as those big, soft breasts worked up and down me. That hot tongue stroked over my tip.

I shuddered every time Sakura did that to me. She made me feel amazing. I groaned as she lapped at my dick with her hot tongue. She made me feel fantastic. She was such a delicious slut. I savored every inch of her licking.

“Shit, shit, shit!” I groaned.

“Santy Claus’s biggie dick,” she cooed. “Gonna cummy on my face and coat me in festivey cheer!”

“Yay!” squealed Tiffany, bouncing up and down. Her huge tits jiggled in her boob tube, threading to bounce free of them. “Festivey cheer!”

The pressure hurtled closer and closer to bursting from my dick. I groaned, savoring that wonderful heat working up and down my cock. I was so ready for all this jizz to erupt from me. She squeezed her tits tight around my rod.

She licked at the tip.

Pleasure shot down to my nuts.

“Ho, ho, ho!” I growled and erupted. “Merry Christmas!”

“Santy Claus!” she squealed.

I drenched her face in my cum.

Spurt after spurt of my jizz painted across the bimbo-elf’s face. I shuddered as the pleasure slammed through me. She opened her mouth wide, catching some of my pearly spunk on her pink tongue.

My jizz splashed into her black hair. I coated her cheeks with spunk. Some of it even landed on one of her pointed ears. I trembled through each blast, my chair creaking beneath me as I spurted over and over again.

“Fuck!” I snarled.

I erupted one last time.

I panted as my bimbo-elf squealed in delight. She slid her tits off my dick and gasped, “Santy Claus’s festivey cheer! Yay!”

“Yay!” Vivian shouted and dropped to her knees

She licked the bead of my cum off Sakura’s pointed ear. The Japanese bimbo-elf shuddered at that delight. Then Vivian kissed her. They shared my cum, more jizz dripping down Sakura’s face. I panted as I watched them sharing the treat.

They were passing my spunk back and forth. That was hot to watch. I panted and remembered I had leveled them up to 4. Hopefully. I reached for my phone. I pulled it from my pocket and swiped the screen, feeling so good.

A new message appeared.

“For 100 Bimbo Candy Canes, on Christmas Eve, you can go from house to house giving hot wives and MILFs what they need. You must have the amount by 5 PM local time to enjoy this once-in-a-year treat!”

“Holy fucking shit,” I groaned.

“Santy Claus?” Franny asked as she rolled off of Ana Lucia. The busty wife rose, her big, fake tits jiggling. “What is it?”

“We have to give away so many toys to all the moms we can,” I groaned. “And we have three days to do it. Three fucking days!”

I glanced at my phone. I had gained 2 Bimbo Candy Canes while I had been enjoying my new bimbo-elf. Could I do it? I had no idea, but there would be no fucking any mothers. Not when I had this opportunity before me.

“Get cleaned up,” I said, pulling up my pants. “We have to get as many moms through here with their brats as we can!”

“Yesy, yes, Santy Claus!” squealed Vivian.

“We’ll doey it!” Ana Lucia said, hoping to her feet, her lips smeared in pussy cream.

Vivian and Sakura broke apart, their lips smeared in cum. They both bounded to their feet, Sakura’s tits bouncing. She looked around and found her top. She pulled it on as Tiffany grinned at me. She had been with me from the start.

She would help me make sure that this was perfect.

“Let’s let them in!” I said as I closed my coat and Sakura pulled on her top. “We have a long few days before us.

“Yesy, Santy Claus!” all my bimbo-elves squealed together.

I sat on my throne as the tent flap was open and the next hot mom and her snot-nose rugrat entered. I took a deep breath, fighting the pounding in my heart. I thought I could do this. No, I would do this because I was not missing out on this opportunity.

No fucking way. I was Santa Claus. I had to deliver my cock to all the good and faithful wives.

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