The spirit of Naar floated helplessly within the darkness of
area, his soul a cloud of ethereal, black smoke. He
watched angrily because the universe was consumed by the
Mild of Ishir and Kai, their benevolent gazes bringing
new life to the worlds he had purified with fireplace and
demise. On the Darkish God’s aspect floated Gwena, an Elf woman
who had succumbed to Naar’s evil energy.
*This Mild, this goodness sickens me,* snarled Naar
mentally to his disembodied slave.
*Is there any means we will halt its advance?* requested Gwena
meekly.
*Sure, we should purge it one world at a time, weakening
the Mild gods’ energy till we will emerge as soon as extra to
declare what’s mine,* replied Naar.
*The place we could begin, dread lord?* inquired Gwena
eagerly.
*There, that little speck. I sense an important drive of
goodness and peace on the planet’s northern pole. You
will go there, possess a vessel, and destroy the Mild
anyway you may,* commanded Naar.
*I obey, grasp* acknowledged Gwena, her gaseous kind
narrowing to a skinny stream earlier than it shot right down to a
blue-green planet named Earth.
Tifa straightened her slim shoulders again, then adjusted
her inexperienced skirt and tunic another time earlier than leaving
her new quarters to assemble with the remainder of the brand new
toy assemblers. The younger elf woman merged with the lengthy
line of elfin females quietly dashing to the gathering
chamber forward. Tifa brushed a stray lock of pink hair out
of her pretty face, then moved into place within the third
row of the meeting.
The group of elf ladies stood silently at consideration,
their inexperienced clothes spotless and orderly. A tall elf
girl entered the chamber, then walked proudly to the
podium positioned on a raised dais in entrance of the assembled
ladies. The lady was wearing a neat black enterprise
jacket, white shirt, and knee-length skirt. Silky black
hose lined her lengthy legs, whereas her toes have been encased
in polished black stiletto heels. The elf girl slid her
proper hand over her slicked-back raven hair that ended
in a tightly coiled ponytail.
“Good morning, women. My title is Eva. I will probably be your
supervisor as you start your first day on the meeting
line. Our chief, Mr. Claus, has positioned an excessive amount of
religion in each one in every of you. I anticipate you to dwell as much as
Mr. Claus’ expectations and carry out your duties
effectively and shortly. Christmas is nearly upon us, we
have to fulfill our manufacturing deadlines. Now go to your
particular person staff leaders and make one of the best toys you may,”
stated the elf girl crisply.
The gathered elf ladies broke from their orderly traces to
proceed to their work assignments. Tifa left the
chamber, traveled down a number of lengthy hallways, then
descended one stage to the electronics meeting space.
The petite elf woman approached her staff chief, a stern
previous elf girl named Sharon.
“Who’re you?” snapped Sharon when she noticed Tifa
approaching.
“My title is Tifa. I’m a grade six assembler,” replied
the fiery-maned woman shortly.
“Grade six? A newbie, huh? Go over to part 13
to screw on case lids,” ordered Sharon with an abrupt
elevating of her proper arm.
Tifa nodded her acceptance, then rapidly went to the
indicated put up. She picked up a motorized screwdriver
from the small worktable in entrance of her, then fixed
screws into the case holes of the VCR that rolled in
entrance of her and stopped.
Tifa barely bought all of the screws in place earlier than the VCR
rolled away to her left to get replaced by one other
unsealed unit. The attractive younger elf woman screwed the
second case into place, slowly studying a method that
allowed her to maneuver easily from one unit to the following.
Dozens, then tons of of VCRs handed beneath Tifa, the
repetitive process making her thoughts fuzzy and unfocused
as she screwed the identical holes many times together with her
motorized screwdriver.
Gwena hovered invisibly over the meeting space, her
gaseous kind so unfold out that she was clear. She
searched the laboring elf employees till she discovered one
notably bored and drowsy elf woman. The feminine’s
thoughts was open and unshielded as Gwena poured down and
engulfed the slim younger woman.
Tifa coughed briefly, then grew to become dizzy, her skinny physique
swooning subsequent to the rolling meeting line. She missed
one VCR, then two, the road lastly stopping when she
didn’t screw 4 instances. A close-by co-worker squeezed
Tifa’s proper arm in concern till staff chief Sharon
marched ahead to see what was amiss.
“What’s occurring? You failed to finish your work,”
admonished Sharon crossly.
“I’m sorry, I’m feeling faint,” replied Tifa as she held
her left hand to her pale forehead.
Sharon yanked Tifa’s hand away from her brow, then
touched it herself together with her personal wrinkled palm.
“You do really feel a little bit flushed. Return to your quarters
and relaxation for the rest of the work cycle. I’ll examine
in on you later to see for those who can work a late shift,”
stated Sharon with a frown.
“Sure, ma’am,” agreed Tifa earlier than she stumbled out of the
crowded meeting room. The younger elf woman slowly went
again to her small room, then rigorously locked the one
door.
“A physique, eventually!” purred Gwena as she slid her small
fingers down Tifa’s flat stomach to her sleek hips. The
possessed elf woman shortly took off her tunic and skirt,
leaving solely her white cotton panties, ankle socks, and
inexperienced footwear. Gwena checked out her new face from the
mirror framed over Tifa’s underwear cupboard, adjusting
the inexperienced pointed cap rakishly over her quick straight
pink hair. She squeezed her younger, simply budding breasts
collectively, then pouted her delicate, unpainted lips.
“I’m scorching!” smiled Gwena fortunately, her fingers roving down
to caress her personal tight, small buttocks. The partially
bare elf woman leaned again in opposition to the wall, watching
herself within the mirror as she fondled her personal tits,
pinching the little pink nipples till they hardened.
Gwena licked her sensuous lips, then positioned her fingers
over her crotch, slowly rubbing her pussy till a small
stain appeared on the material of her panties. Gwena
moaned softly, pulling the entrance of her panties apart
together with her left hand as her proper slid up and down her
moist cunt, teasing it into arousal.
She gazed at herself within the mirror, her eyes narrowed
and smoldering with lust whereas she fingered her personal
pussy, made it scorching with want. The elf woman inserted a
finger into her quivering vagina, pushing the digit deep
into her melting love tunnel. Gwena gasped with
remembered ecstasy, each sensation from Tifa’s physique
awakening a reminiscence of a previous sexual expertise.
Gwena’s finger moved sooner inside her slit, the member
thrust out and in, honey dripping from the pumping
digit. The elf woman shoved a second finger inside her
twat with the primary, each probes transferring collectively,
rhythmically fucking her clenching gap.
Gwena’s hips gyrated erotically, her small, spherical ass
smacking the cement wall of the bed room as she groaned
with every shove of her lengthy fingers. Gwena’s legs grew to become
weak, she shuddered as an orgasm constructed inside her
abdomen, increasing out to pour from her trembling cunt.
Sharon the staff chief crashed by means of the door simply as
Tifa climaxed, her closed lips shaking whereas a thick
stream of pussy juice poured down her naked thighs.
“So that is what you’re doing!” snarled Sharon, her gray
eyes burning with fury.
Earlier than Gwena may spin a lie, the previous elf girl grabbed
Tifa’s left wrist and dragged the bare-breasted woman to
her small mattress. Sharon sat down closely, draped Tifa over
her legs, then started spanking the elf woman sharply
throughout the buttocks. Tifa squeaked with every pores and skin
searing slap, however Gwena reveled within the ache, the previous
girl’s punishing contact despatched shivers of enjoyment over the
elf woman’s ass and up her backbone. Recent juices slid out
of Tifa’s pussy to fall in opposition to Sharon’s higher legs.
“Depraved, lustful little one!” exclaimed Sharon, her eyes
shocked and dismayed on the sight of Tifa’s continued
arousal. The previous elf girl redoubled her spanking, her
palm lashing out to smack Tifa’s pretty ass till it
glowed cherry-red with abuse.
Tifa writhed beneath Sharon’s ministrations, her cries
barely disguising Gwena’s erotic bliss. Sharon ripped
off Tifa’s drenched white panties, then renewed her
correctional onslaught. The spanking dragged on for ten,
then twenty minutes, Tifa’s ass turning into purple with
bruises whereas an rising torrent of vaginal fluid
spurted out onto Sharon’s lap.
“Disgusting little whore!” spat Sharon earlier than she yanked
painfully again on Tifa’s quick pink hair.
“Mistress, please!” begged Tifa, tears glimmering in her
broad inexperienced eyes to distinction the wanton smile adorning
her full lips.
“Grasp Claus will type you out, evil little one!” threatened
Sharon earlier than she pushed Tifa off of her cum-stained
skirt, then bent down slowly to retrieve the younger
woman’s discarded skirt and tunic.
“Cowl your self up earlier than you go to see our grasp,”
ordered Sharon, disgust blatant in her sharp gaze whereas
she guarded Tifa’s preparations. Gwena gloated at her
victory, now she would encounter the supply of the Mild
and destroy it for her Darkish Lord.
“Grasp Claus?” inquired Sharon respectfully from the
open doorway.
“Could I hassle you for a second?”
“Are available in, staff chief Sharon. I simply want to complete one
extra database replace,” replied Santa Claus from his
desk, his aged face bathed within the gentle of a pc
monitor. Sharon pushed Tifa ahead, then adopted the
woman intently from behind.
“Margaret Weis, good. Christian Slater, naughty. Nikki
Dial, very naughty, however I’ll give her a gift anyway,”
chuckled Santa whereas he tapped laptop keys swiftly.
“This low grade employee has been participating in actions
unbecoming of an elf in your service,” reported Sharon
indignantly. “I respectfully request that she be
discharged and despatched again to our homeland for re-
schooling.”
“This should be severe,” frowned Santa simply earlier than he
saved his work and swivelled his massive, cushioned chair
round to face the 2 elfin females.
“Could I current my case to you in personal, grasp?”
requested Tifa hesitantly. “There are extenuating
circumstances surrounding my current habits.”
“Very nicely. Mistress Sharon, you’ll return to your
work space till I summon for you,” commanded Claus with
a nod.
“As you would like,” replied Sharon with a low bow earlier than she
retreated from the room.
“Sit, little one. Inform me your aspect of the story,” invited
Claus with a beckoning gesture to one of many chairs
going through his polished oak desk.
Tifa sat rigorously inside the chair to Santa’s proper,
then crossed her slim legs delicately.
“Grasp, ever since I arrived right here, I’ve begun feeling
issues, issues I’ve by no means skilled earlier than,” stated Tifa
in a delicate, confused voice.
“What sorts of issues?” probed Santa, his fingers
steepled collectively over his immense stomach.
“Once I first noticed you, once you addressed the newly
arrived employees, I felt one thing I’d by no means felt earlier than,
a heat, fluttering warmth in my abdomen,” replied Tifa
with a vivid pink blush.
Santa coughed in embarrassment, his personal white pores and skin
flushed beneath his massive beard and thick white eyebrows.
“As I noticed you many times, heard your voice
addressing us all, the emotions grew, till I felt a
good heat between my legs,” admitted the younger woman,
her gaze targeted on the rug beneath her small toes.
“When Mistress Sharon discovered me in my room, I used to be
touching my particular place, desirous about you, how I
needed you to the touch me there,” whispered Tifa, her lips
trembling with guilt.
Santa coughed once more, perspiration gathering on his
brow.
“Uh, my pricey, these emotions are regular in a younger woman
like your self. You’re younger for an elf, you continue to have
a lot to study and expertise about life. In the event you promise
to not let these emotions of yours intervene together with your
work, I feel that I can let this incident move. I would like
all of the in a position our bodies I can discover to get the toys prepared for
Christmas, I would like you to focus in your job,” stated Santa,
his eyes mounted on Tifa’s.
“I’ll for those who do one thing for me, grasp,” purred
Gwena inside Tifa’s luscious physique. “Make like to me,
simply as soon as.”
“What?! Inconceivable! I’m married!” choked Santa.
“Simply as soon as, grasp,” smiled Tifa seductively as she
pulled off her tunic, then slipped off her inexperienced skirt.
Santa’s eyes bulged with the sight of Tifa’s small,
tempting breasts and flat abdomen. Gwena took off her
panties, then threw them onto Santa’s gaping face. The
underwear fell onto Santa’s nostril simply earlier than Gwena
crawled onto the desk and sat down on her tight ass,
spreading out her legs to reveal her red-bushed pussy at
the sweating fats man.
“Lick my cunt, grasp. Stick your moist tongue into my scorching
fuck gap,” begged Gwena huskily, her tits pert and
agency.
“N-no, put your garments again on,” groaned Santa, the
scent of Tifa’s panties nonetheless lingering inside his
nostrils.
“Please, fuck me,” pleaded Gwena, her skinny arms wrapping
round Santa’s bulging neck whereas her lengthy legs pressed
in opposition to Claus’ ribs.
Santa inhaled the wealthy musk coming from Tifa’s open
pussy, the folds of cunt flesh slick together with her candy
juices. Her cunt begged to be sucked, to be devoured by
a hungry mouth. The bare elf woman pressed her younger
tits in opposition to Santa’s face, the flesh delicate and heat with
the warmth of her sensual physique. Regardless of his acutely aware
determination to reject the attractive elf woman, Santa ran his
tongue up the cleft between Tifa’s breasts, his tooth
nibbled on her little pink nipples till she panted with
lust.
“Sure, suck my titties,” inspired Gwena as she searched
the desk together with her eyes, looking for something that could possibly be
used as a weapon.
Santa sucked wetly on Tifa’s small breasts, his lips
latched onto her silky flesh and suckled the little
mounds till they dripped with saliva. Gwena moaned
deeply, urging the fats man on as her inexperienced eyes targeted
on a shining, silver letter opener. Smiling cruelly to
herself, Gwena started reaching out together with her left hand
whereas Santa licked down her naked abdomen to her musky
crotch.
“I haven’t tasted a younger pussy in a long time,” growled
Claus earlier than he pushed his bushy face into Tifa’s pussy,
his tongue sliding obscenely inside her moist vagina.
Gwena groaned with feigned pleasure, wriggling her cunt
in opposition to Santa’s mouth whereas her hand inched nearer to
the sharp opener mendacity on the desktop.
Santa pushed Tifa again onto the desk, prying her thighs
aside so he may lick her interior flesh, then suck lewdly
on her dripping slit. Gwena cursed as she lay on her
again, her fingers desperately greedy for the unseen
weapon. The previous man slid his tongue up and down Tifa’s
cunt, circling her clit till it grew laborious and
glistening. Gwena gasped regardless of herself, waves of misplaced
ecstasy washing over her thoughts.
Tifa’s pussy trembled beneath Santa’s oral attentions,
honey flowed freely from her younger womb, shortly lapped
up by the sex-crazed fats man. Gwena pinched her proper
nipple together with her proper hand whereas her left hand lastly
discovered the letter opener. An orgasm constructed inside Tifa’s
bare, quivering physique simply as she raised the opener over
her head and ready to plunge it into Santa’s cranium.
“Santa! You’re late for the inspection!” declared Mrs.
Claus as she charged into the dimly-lit workplace. Her eyes
widened in shock on the sight of her aged husband
consuming out a younger elf woman’s cunt upon the desktop.
Santa’s head shot up from Tifa’s crotch, his lips and
chin stained together with her clinging pussy fluids.
“Mr. Claus, you march proper out of right here!” ordered Mrs.
Claus sharply, acid dripping from her voice.
“Sure, ma’am,” nodded Santa rapidly earlier than he grabbed his
pink snow hat and waddled out of the sex-reeking workplace.
“Ah, one other younger elf bitch who thinks she will transfer up
within the group by having intercourse with the boss,” stated
Mrs. Claus with a mournful shake of her gray-haired
head. “When will you little sluts study?”
“It’s not what you suppose,” retorted Gwena rapidly whereas
she ready to throw the letter opener on the previous
crone’s head.
“I suppose I’ll simply must make one other instance,”
shrugged Mrs. Claus as she withdrew a silenced pistol
from her apron and aimed it at Tifa’s naked chest.
“Oh, shit,” murmured Gwena simply earlier than a bullet smashed
into her pretty chest, ripping an unsightly gap into her
coronary heart earlier than it exited out her again.
*You failed me, once more,* stated Naar softly, his glowing
pink eyes locked on Gwena’s free-floating essence.
*Forgive me, lord! Let me attempt once more!* begged Gwena
pathetically.
*No,* replied Naar earlier than he invoked a spirit wrack,
ripping Gwena’s essence into minuscule little shards of
vapor. The elf woman spirit’s screams of agony soothed
Naar’s troubled thoughts as he slowly floated away from
Earth, again to the empty void of outer area.
*We didn’t destroy the Mild right here, however there will probably be
different alternatives, different worlds to purify,* mumbled
the dread god as he dragged Gwena’s splintering spirit
after him, sending bolts of purple lightning into her
consciousness, making her beg for launch.