Author Note: The beast tag is only mentioned not described. It has been so long since I wrote anything I wanted to see if I could even tell a story without a lot of mistakes. I hope I did alright.

Thanks,
BarneyR

The North Pole is a cold and windy place and due to the weather, most times you will rarely see an elf, the reindeer, or Mr. or Mrs. Claus outside. Most of the time they are preparing for the next ride for the jolly old elf himself to make his yearly run of distributing gifts to all the good boys and girls of the world.

But there are a couple times a year when toy making is kind of slow. One is Thanksgiving day and Black Friday. Everyone has those days off as by then all the gifts have been made and are ready for packing into Santa’s magic bag that can hold every gift and toy of every good boy and girl in the world.

The other time of year is the celebration starting December 25^th lasting until New Year’s day. That is the time when all the elves and their partners celebrate another successful year. There is a party that starts shortly after the big guy has taken off and continues until dawn on January 1^st.

Mrs. Claus, (Marilyn – think Marilyn Monroe in her prime) is usually busy after Santa leaves trying to fight off the elves who have not had much time with the lady since Santa has been keeping her busy in the bedroom and every other room in the house before he takes his, to him, month long trip that really takes one night in this dimension.

Since Thanksgiving and Black Friday, Marilyn has been with Santa making sure that he doesn’t tarry too long with some of the older good girls of the world. So she has to make sure he is too drained to stay too long on his night of delivering gifts.

So now that he has gone, the elf gentlemen now have a chance of being with the Mrs. Let’s face it any self-respecting elf would love to crawl all over that statuesque body. But the Mrs. isn’t just sought by the elf men but also many of the elf women also crave to be with her.

Even being a magical creature, Marilyn is only one woman and from Thanksgiving afternoon after their feast, many other elven women have graced the Claus bed to help Marilyn to keep the big guy busy and drained of semen and energy. You might ask now how can Santa take care of a full grown woman like Marilyn and some tiny elven maidens of three foot-eight? Well he is a very magical elf himself. He can do one of two things to accomplish that task. First, because he is a special elf himself he can just shrink himself down to size to be equal in size to his elven women. Secondly he can shrink only a very important part of him to size. Well he can also enlarge that part to something that some of the female reindeer have taken as well.

In that respect Marilyn can also shrink or enlarge the complimentary parts of herself as well. She could probably shrink herself for her elven partners but she never really liked being little and she likes it when she has several little men crawling all over her body.

So now my friends that we have set the scene, we shall get down to specifics. Mainly the good stuff or vulgar things depending on your point of view.

Thanksgiving night after their evening meal Santa hear a small knock on the door. Not really expecting company, he answers the door expecting trouble from his chief of security elf Norman. But to his surprise, Susan is at the door in her lovely green dress skirt and a red almost transparent blouse exposing her 25C breasts to his gaze.

“Mare, Are we expecting company tonight dear,” asked Santa of his wife.

“Aw Yes dear Susan from the electronics team is due to come over tonight to help me with something. Is that her that knocked?”

“Yes it is. You better come in Susan, It’s too cold out there to be dressed as you are.”

Susan, with candy cane striped stockings, green miniskirt, red see through top, and a wicked smile entered the house. He could see her nipples pointing out as welcoming beams. As she came in and twirled to try to sit on the big couch he noticed bare ass above her stockings that ended about 2 inches below her sweet ass cheeks. The thought that he noticed some seepage running down her legs as they glistened from her stockings upward.

Santa suddenly had a boner that put to shame Rusty, Rudolph’s brother, and his number one reindeer stud. He suddenly blushed and tried to hide his erection from the cute little redheaded elf. She looked like a miniature Jessica Rabbit with that Veronica Lake hair almost covering her right eye. Santa had once spent a little time with Veronica a long time ago and even thought Veronica was a brunette he really liked the redhead that was sitting on his couch better. He hoped that she was here tonight to play a few bedroom games with he and Marilyn.

Marilyn came out from the kitchen wiping her hands on a dish towel and said, “It’s so good of you to come tonight Susan. I think we need to get started in our chore with the big guy. “Darling Bill, Susan and I are about to have some real fun with you tonight so I would suggest you get a shower before we start. You may not have the strength afterwards.”

Santa, (really William Henry Claus XXXIII. The thirty-third in the Claus line to become Santa since about the year 44,000 BC.) Yes the Claus’s were a long living elven family. This particular Bill as Mare called him affectionately, was just shy of 347 earth ears old. He had been on the job as Santa only for 320 years. His father retired when he took over and was a very spry 963 years young but had died a couple of years ago. Baring accidents most Santas live about a thousand years. Some of the earlier ones were not so lucky but look what they to put up with at the time.