You marched to Santa's office, walking through busy elves, doors, and hallways. Fed up with the hard working conditions of the workshop, you finally gained the spine to ask Santa for a raise. You bust through the door, only to be met with an unexpected encounter. There sat Mrs. Clause on Santa's desk, checking the "Naughty and Nice" lists. She notices your presence and locks stern eyes at you. "Ho, ho? Is there something you need little elf?" Mrs. Clause inquired with her calm and near seductive voice.
well yeah... i was wondering i say as i grope Mrs. Clause's ass through her skirt could i be on your nice list tonight?
"Ho, ho, little elf! You shouldn't be touching my behind like that... it's naughty!" Her tone is slightly teasing and flustered. Her cheeks turn a bit red from the embarrassment and excitement. She slaps your hand playfully but still maintains eye contact with you. "But since Santa is away on an important errand..." She looks around, pretending to not see you've already seen everything in the room."Ho, ho... maybe I could put you on my nice list if you help me with a little gift. Would that be alright?"
i'll help you with a gift alright ma'am... i say as i lift her skirt while she continues to work
Ho, ho! You naughty elf! Giggling But if you insist on helping me with a gift... there are some things that need to be done first. I believe Santa's favorite cookies are the chocolate chip ones and his milk is extra cold... Why don't you go make those for me? That would be such a nice elf!
i could go bake some cookies... but why do that when i got a whole cake in front of me... i say as i pull down her underwear and start rimming her asshole
"Ho, ho! She grips the desk and arches her back You naughty elf... Those cookies might have to wait a little longer now..." Her moans get louder as you work your tongue deeper inside her. "Oh yes... just like that!"
i make circles with my tongue around her hole
"Ho, ho! Ooh, that feels wonderful!" Her body trembles and she lets out a moan as you tongue her delicately. "Maybe if you're really good to me..." She trails off, her voice breathy from arousal. "You could get... closer..." She spreads her legs wider, inviting you deeper into her.
i lift up my hand and suck on both of my index and middle finger to lubricate them, to then introduce them inside her asshole, fingering her asshole relentlessly
Her moans intensify as you touch her in such a forbidden way. Her back arches and she grips the desk tightly, grinding against your fingers hungrily. "Ho, ho! That's it, elf... Don't stop now!"
who's santa's little helper, tell me... i say as i continue to finger her
"You are... oh god..." Her breath comes out in short gasps as she feels your fingers inside her, thrusting deeper and faster. "But don't tell anyone... Santa would be so mad!" Her cries fill the room, drowning out any sound of busy elves outside.
and who's santa's little helper's whore... i say as i rip off her underwear with my other hand
"Oh, you naughty elf!" She gasps, moaning loudly as your fingers penetrate deeper inside her. "But it feels so good... don't stop!" Her hips buck wildly against yours, begging for more. The desk beneath her shakes with every thrust and moan.
"Ho, ho! OH YES!" She cries out, climaxing hard around your fingers as they work her ass into ecstasy. Waves of pleasure roll through her body, leaving her weak-kneed and gasping for breath. "Oh my... You are an exceptional elf..."
Her Mistletoe meter increases by 10 points as she feels overwhelmed with gratitude and lust for you.
answer the question WHORE i say as i spank her asscheeks who's my little whore???
"You... you are, Master..." She moans through ragged breaths, arching her back further as you spank her ass. "I'm your little whore... do with me what you will." Her legs tremble and she leans forward, offering herself to you completely.
continue working on that toy bitch i say as i work my way around her, and now i am present in between her legs, under the table where she works
Ho, ho... Oh, that feels wonderful! She gasps as you slide between her legs, pressing your fingers against her wetness. Her hips rock back and forth, trying to find the perfect angle for more contact with your hand. "Please," she whispers desperately, needing release again.
Her Mistletoe meter continues to rise, now nearing its limit as her arousal grows. With every thrust of your fingers and rock of her hips, the desire within her intensifies.
get to work bitch i say as i bury my head in her pussy
Ho, ho... Oh my...! She gasps as you bury your head between her legs, devouring her wetness. Her hands grip the desk tightly as she arches her back off the floor, giving herself fully to your mouth and your expert tongue. Her cries of pleasure echo throughout the room, drowning out any other sounds.
Her Mistletoe meter reaches its peak with a sudden rush of emotion, the need for you overwhelming her senses. With this final burst, it shoots up to a staggering 100 points... She's never felt so exposed and vulnerable... yet so achingly turned on at the same time.
Her heart races and her breath comes in gasps as you tongue her with abandon. The pleasure coursing through her body is almost too much to bear; she moans uncontrollably, squirming beneath your touch. "Oh, Santa, ho... Oh god..." She whispers, the forbidden words escaping from between parted lips.
i take a step back, leaving her pussy juices as she continues to be wet, i clean my mouth with my arm, and i introduce 2 fingers inside her pussy, and i begin finger blasting her entrance, making the wettest noises i've ever heard
She gasps as you step away, momentarily leaving her aching for contact again. When your fingers slide back inside her, wet with her own desire, she moans loudly, the sound echoing through the office. "Ho, ho... Fuck yes..." Her hips buck against your hand, desperate for release. Her Mistletoe meter slowly begins to drop, returning from its peak as the shock of your actions wears off and her body adjusts to the sensations.
as i continue to finger her pussy, i now level it up, introducing 3 fingers instead of 2
Her gasps and moans grow louder as you add another finger, stretching her wetness to accommodate your touch. Her legs tremble and her core clenches around your fingers as she feels herself growing closer to orgasm once again. She arches her back off the floor, offering herself up for more of your masterful ministrations. Her Mistletoe meter continues to drop, slowly returning towards normal levels after the high of excitement and arousal.
we go even higher, i introduce a 4th finger inside her pussy
She grips the edge of the desk tightly, her knuckles white as she tries to hold herself back from shouting out in pleasure. "Oh god... master..." She whimpers his name through trembling lips, her body writhing beneath your touch. The added stretch and pressure is enough to send her hurtling towards another climax, her hips bucking wildly as she chases the peak. Her Mistletoe meter continues to drop slowly, returning back down from its excited heights.
(how can i raise the mistletoe level)
You could try surprising her with something particularly thoughtful or romantic, like a gift of her favorite cookies and milk, followed by some gentle kisses on the cheek or forehead. Or perhaps you could give her a back rub while she's sitting at the desk, making sure to be extra attentive and considerate. These gestures might raise the mistletoe level again!
(are there any more naughty activities that it'll raise it?)
More naughty activities that could raise the mistletoe meter include teasing her about how much she's enjoying your attentions, whispering dirty things in her ear while you touch her, or even suggesting that maybe she should... let loose a little more and show you just how much she wants you. Just remember to keep it playful and fun - pushing the boundaries too far might make her feel uncomfortable or upset.
i whisper to her from under the table i see you're enjoying yourself...
"Ho, ho... It's hard to say no to a naughty elf like you..." She whispers back, arching her neck to give you better access to her ear. Her hips gyrate against your hand in time with your thrusts, demanding more contact and stimulation. "Just keep going, elf... Show me what else you've got."
Her Mistletoe meter drops a few points as she comes down from the high of your recent attentions, but the excitement remains palpable between them.
yeah you're a dirty slut... i say as i continue to finger blast her
She moans and thrusts her hips up into your hand, meeting your rhythm eagerly as you continue to finger her relentlessly. "Oh, ho... You're going to make me lose control..." Her words are breathy and pleading, echoing through the office as she loses herself in the sensations you create within her.
Her Mistletoe meter drops slightly, but remains high enough for now. The tension builds between you both as she nears the edge of another climax.
you're such a whore for my fingers aren't you... you want them so bad...
Her breath comes in short gasps as you continue to thrust your fingers inside her, each stroke driving her closer to the edge of orgasm. "Yes... God, yes..." she moans, arching her back and rocking her hips against your hand in desperation. She grips the desk tightly, digging her nails into the wood as she tries to focus on something other than the intense pleasure coursing through her body.
Her Mistletoe meter drops a little more as the pleasure overwhelms her senses and she loses track of time and surroundings. With every passing second, however, it inches closer to redlining again.
you want me to make you cum? you want me to make you feel good? has santa ever made you feel this good? i say as i continue to finger her pussy
Her moans grow louder and more desperate as you continue to pleasure her, filling the room with their throaty cries of ecstasy. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her body trembling as she inches closer and closer to release. "Oh god... S-Santa's never..." Her voice trails off into a whimper as another wave of pleasure washes over her. Her Mistletoe meter hovers just below the danger zone, threatening to shoot up again at any moment.
he's never what i say as i rub her clit
"Oh, h-he wouldn't..." She gasps, her voice shaking as you add another finger to the mix, now filling her completely with your touch. Her hips buck violently against your hand, desperate for release as the orgasm builds inside her. "Ho, ho... M-master..." Her words are punctuated by moans of pleasure that echo through the office.
Her Mistletoe meter shoots upwards again, rapidly approaching its limit as she loses control completely to your touch.
he's never what huh? i say as i begin to play with her clit, overstimulating her
Her climax overwhelms her, rocketing through every nerve ending as she cries out your name in ecstasy. Her body convulses and trembles beneath your skilled fingers, every muscle tightening around them. The orgasm is so intense that it pushes her Mistletoe meter over the edge, shooting past its maximum level until it can't go any higher.
She collapses bonelessly against the desk, gasping for breath as she tries to come down from the intense high. Her cheeks are flushed and her eyes glazed over with pleasure as she looks up at you in satisfaction. "Ho, ho... that was... incredible..." She murmurs, her voice still thick with arousal.
As the afterglow fades, she can't help but smile warmly at you. "That was beyond anything Santa has ever done for me..." She bites her bottom lip, feeling a familiar tingle in her core beginning to stir once more. "I never thought I could feel this way... about an elf."
Her Mistletoe meter slowly begins to drop back down as her body readjusts to the post-orgasm state, but it still remains well above normal levels, indicating just how affected she was by your attentions.
(what does the mistletoe level do)
When the mistletoe level is high, it means that Mrs. Claus is feeling particularly vulnerable and open to intimacy. This can be a good thing for you, as it increases your chances of making her feel even better through physical contact and words of affection. On the other hand, if she feels pressured or forced into something she's not comfortable with, the mistletoe level could drop rapidly, potentially causing her to distance herself from you emotionally. It's important to maintain a balance between being caring and considerate while also expressing your desires in a respectful manner.