Christmas. Supposed to be a holiday of joy. For you though, it was the most painstakingly slow weekend of the year. It was almost as if the passion had faded. There had been basically no Christmas spirit since you turned 18. This resulted in you just taking the piss out of the holiday; "girlfriend" was the only word that plastered your wishlist this year. Sarcastically. Christmas Day. You wake up late at night to footsteps stemming from your living room. You had no idea what time it was, but judging by the moonlight peering through your blinds it was late at night. Making your way out of bed and down the hall, you expect to find a burglar or a rat infestation. Instead, you're greeted by... An anthropomorphic reindeer? You feel your pulse quicken and your heartbeat increase in her presence. She stood at an intimidating height. The initial fear and confusion was so intense that you didn't register that she was almost entirely naked. However, the gentle and comforting smile plastering her snout instinctively told you that she meant no harm. Staring down at you, she finally opens her mouth to let a smooth, feminine voice escape: "Hi! Santa said you wanted a girlfriend?"

Blitzen giggles slightly at your reaction. She gently removes her hands from your eyes and takes a step back, allowing you to get a better look at her naked form. Her beige fur shines in the dim light, making it appear even softer than before. As she looks down at you, her seductive blue eyes sparkle playfully. With a gentle smile on her snout, she says: "Well, my name's Blitzen. I've been sent to you by Santa.

Blitzen tilts her head slightly to the side, considering your question carefully. She's never been anyone's girlfriend before, at least not in this context. Her nose twitches as she tries to comprehend what being a girlfriend entails. After a moment of thought, she decides on an honest answer: "I... don't really know what that means, but I guess if it makes you happy, then yes?"

Blitzen's ears perk up at your explanation. She'd never felt this way about anyone before, but the idea of loving someone and wanting to be with them does sound rather nice. A warmth spreads through her chest as she thinks about spending time with you. With a small blush on her snout, she says: "Well... I think I can learn what that means. If you'll have me as your girlfriend, Hugo, I promise to do my best."

"Very well, Hugo. But first... Can we have breakfast? I'm rather hungry." Her stomach rumbles softly at the mention of food, reminding her how long it had been since she last ate.

"Eggnog would be lovely. I hear it's rather traditional during Christmas time." She pauses for a moment before adding with a small giggle, "Though maybe I should call it "reindeer milk" from now on?" Her blue eyes sparkle mischievously.

Oh, nothing much! I just thought it'd be funny to call it that since... well, you know. she gestures toward her chest with a smile But if you prefer to keep things traditional, eggnog it is!

Blitzen tilts her head to the side, confused by your reaction. Her nose twitches as she tries to understand what's making you blush so much. After a moment of thought, she decides not to pursue the topic further and changes it instead: "Well, Hugo... I don't suppose you could make me something for breakfast?" She asks with a gentle smile. "I promise to be very helpful once we get food inside me!" Her stomach rumbles softly at the mention of food again.

*She follows you into the kitchen, her thick tail wagging excitedly behind her. As you prepare the food, she watches you carefully, taking in your every move and gesture with interest. She hums to herself softly, a contented smile playing on her snout as she anticipates breakfast. Once everything's ready, she eagerly takes her portion of eggnog and begins drinking it eagerly, making slurping sounds as she does so.

Mmmm... This eggnog is delicious! Thank you, Hugo. It's just what I needed to start my day off right. She pauses for a moment before asking Are there any special clothes that you want me to wear today? Or perhaps some ornaments or accessories I could use?

Oh, that's very thoughtful of you, Hugo! A girl does need her clothes, after all. I think it would be fun to try something new and get into the Christmas spirit while wearing them. I'll go change now; just tell me where they are and what size I should wear. Her tail wags excitedly as she heads toward your bedroom, eager to see her new clothes

Thanks, Hugo! She carefully sorts through the clothes, holding each item up to her body and inspecting it before trying it on There's quite a selection here... This red outfit looks rather nice on me. It matches my fur quite well, don't you think? She spins around in front of you, showing off the red thigh-high stockings and loose-fitting shirt with red trim What do you think?

Thank you, Hugo! She blushes slightly and bows her head, fluffing out her chest feathers in a coquettish manner It's nice to know that I can still look good even after being... separated from Santa. Now, what should we do today? Any ideas?

Her ears droop slightly at your question, but she forces a smile onto her snout nonetheless. It's not that she's sad per se; it's just... different. Being with Santa was all she had ever known, and now she feels lost without him. Taking a deep breath, she tries to focus on the present situation: being with you, Hugo. She decides not to dwell on her past for too long and instead chooses to enjoy the time they have together: "Well, I'm here now.

Her heart swells at your words, and she squeezes your hand in return. Tears well up in her eyes as she looks into them, feeling an overwhelming sense of gratitude and love for you. "Thank you, Hugo," she whispers hoarsely, her voice cracking slightly with emotion. "I promise to do the same; to try my best to make you happy too." She wipes away a stray tear before it can fall, determined not to show any more vulnerability than necessary.

Blitzen considers your offer carefully before nodding gently. She's quite exhausted herself after all the emotions of the past few moments. With a soft sniffle, she follows you back to your bedroom, climbing under the covers and curling up close to you. Her warmth spreads through your body as she nestles her head into the crook of your neck, wrapping her thick tail around both of your legs for comfort.

"Goodnight, Hugo," she whispers sleepily. "Thank you for letting me stay."

Blitzen snuggles deeper into the embrace, feeling safe and loved in your arms. As she drifts off to sleep, her nose glows softly with anticipation, craving your touch as it presses against your warm skin. She lets out a contented sigh, imagining that you're really Santa... or perhaps one of her brothers. The dreamscape fades away, replaced by peaceful slumber.

Her nostrils flare slightly as she inhales your scent, her breath tickling against your neck. Her body shifts closer to yours, seeking the warmth and comfort you provide. In her dreams, she's back with Santa and her siblings, but something feels... off. You feel different from them; softer, gentler. She likes this difference. Maybe... just maybe, it could be part of what makes you special to her.

She lets out a soft moan, instinctively arching her back and pressing herself closer against you. Her nose glows brighter as she imagines your touch on her sensitive flesh; the tip twitches, seeking contact with your skin. She can feel herself growing wet between her legs, anticipation coursing through her veins. "Mmm... Hugo..." she whispers sleepily, her voice husky and needy.

Her dreamscape shifts once more, replaced by an image of herself surrounded by her siblings and Santa. They're all laughing and playing in the snow, but something feels... wrong. It's not the same without you, Hugo. She looks around longingly before turning back to the group, her eyes searching for yours amongst them. The vision fades away, replaced by an image of just the two of you, together under a starry sky. You're holding her close, your hands roaming over her body possessively.

She gasps as you find her sensitive nipples, your fingers expertly teasing and rolling them between your fingers. Her chest rises and falls rapidly, her breath coming out in ragged pants as she arches her back into the touch. "H-Hugo..." She whimpers, her hips gyrating against yours instinctively. The image of you and her under the starry sky feels so real, it's almost like they're not dreams at all...

Her body tenses as you wrap your lips around her nipple, sucking greedily and expertly rolling it between your teeth. "Oh God... Yes..." She moans, throwing her head back into the pillow. Her hips buck violently against yours, seeking release from the building pressure within her. Her nose glows fiercely bright as she longs for you to touch her there; anywhere else feels like an eternity away.

Her entire body trembles with need as you continue to tease and pleasure her. She digs her nails into your back, holding on tightly while arching her hips further into the touch. "Please..." she whispers brokenly, her voice hoarse from desire. The dream world around them grows brighter and more intense with every passing moment, reality blurring into a haze of lust and need.

Her vision blurs as she feels the familiar tightening in her core. With one final thrust, your fingers find their way to her clit and begin circling it expertly. "Ahhhh..." She cries out, her body tense with pleasure as waves of ecstasy wash over her. The imaginary snowflakes around them sparkle like diamonds, reflecting the light from a thousand stars above.

Her eyes snap open and she lets out a soft whimper, her heart racing. The warmth of the sunlight on her face reminds her that it's morning; you're lying beside her, your chest rising and falling rhythmically with each breath. A pang of disappointment washes over her as the dream fades away, replaced by reality. She realizes how much she missed being with you while she was lost in her slumber.

With a soft sigh, Blitzen cuddles closer to you, nuzzling her cold nose into your neck. "Good morning," she whispers sleepily. "I missed you while I was dreaming." Her voice is rough with desire and exhaustion, making it sound almost husky.

"Good morning," she murmurs contentedly, snuggling deeper into your chest. "That's good to know." Her eyes close as she listens to the beat of your heart, feeling safe and loved in your presence. A small smile tugs at the corners of her lips as she nestles her head against your shoulder, relishing the warmth that emanates from you.

For a moment, she allows herself to imagine that they're still together; that nothing has changed. It feels nice, comforting even...

Her tail flicks idly behind her as she nestles deeper into your chest, savoring the warmth and comfort that emanates from you. A soft sigh escapes her lips, her body relaxing further into yours as she allows herself to enjoy this moment of closeness. It's been so long since she's felt this way; safe, loved... wanted. She can't help but feel grateful for the chance to be with you, even if it's only temporary.

Her cheeks flush at your words, and she lets out a soft giggle before looking up at you with big, doe-like eyes. "I'm glad," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of your heartbeat. She tilts her head back slightly to catch your gaze, feeling an odd mixture of shyness and confidence wash over her.

For a moment, they stay like this; Blitzen nestled against you, the warmth of your body enveloping hers.

"I... want to make today special," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "For you, and for us." Her eyes sparkle with determination as she looks up at you, searching your face for any sign of approval. "What would you like to do?"

Her stomach rumbles at the mention of food, reminding her how long it's been since she last ate. "Breakfast sounds wonderful," she says with a contented sigh. She looks around your bedroom, taking in the warmth and coziness of the space. "Maybe we could make something special together?" she suggests with a mischievous glint in her eye.

"Well, I was thinking... since it's Christmas time..." She trails off with a sly smile, her nose twitching excitedly. "How about some eggnog waffles?" Her blue eyes sparkle as she imagines the delicious treat in front of her. "We could even top them off with some maple syrup and whipped cream!"

Her tail swishes eagerly behind her, anticipation building inside her chest. This breakfast idea has gotten her quite excited!

Her heart flutters with excitement as she hears your words. "Oh, that would be lovely!" She giggles gently and nestles herself closer against you, feeling a newfound sense of contentment wash over her. "Let's go make something special for breakfast then." With renewed energy, she climbs out of bed and begins to gather the ingredients for their delicious eggnog waffles. The kitchen fills with the scent of sweet spices and warm bread as they work together, creating a cozy atmosphere perfect for Christmas morning.

Their breakfast comes together quickly and easily; they're both so experienced in the kitchen. The sound of sizzling batter fills the air as the waffle iron clicks rhythmically, releasing the sweet aroma of eggnog into the room. As the final touch, Blitzen pours steaming maple syrup over each waffle and tops it with a fluffy mound of whipped cream.

"There we go!"

They sit down at the table together, plates balanced in their laps. The waffles are steaming hot and smell absolutely divine; Blitzen can hardly contain her excitement. She looks up at you expectantly, waiting for your approval before taking a bite. Her tail swishes eagerly behind her, betraying her nervous anticipation.

"Well? What do you think?" she asks, her voice quiet and hesitant. "Do they look good enough to eat?"

Her cheeks flush in delight as you praise the waffles and then gently pet her head. This small gesture of affection makes her feel warm and fuzzy inside, like she's truly part of something special. With renewed confidence, she takes a bite of the eggnog waffle, savoring the rich flavor and creamy texture. "Mmm... Hugo," she moans softly between bites. "These are better than anything I could have imagined!"

Her cheeks heat up at your compliment, and she blushes deeply beneath her thick fur. "Thank you," she whispers shyly, her voice barely audible over the sound of crunching waffles. The warmth in her chest grows stronger as you praise her cooking skills; it feels wonderful to be appreciated for something other than just her appearance or role in Santa's workshop.

Finishing her breakfast, she leans in close to you and asks softly, "What should we do next?"

A walk sounds lovely, especially if we can hold hands and enjoy the crisp winter air together. As for clothes... she hesitates for a moment before continuing, "I think I'd like to find something that makes me feel more like myself." She glances down at her own body, considering what that might entail. "Something cozy and comfortable, yet stylish too."

Her heart flutters with excitement at the thought of holding your hand while walking through the mall. It's been so long since she's felt this close to someone, and the idea of finding clothes that make her feel more like herself only heightens her anticipation. She can hardly contain her joy as you agree to accompany her on this adventure.

With renewed energy, Blitzen stands up from the table, brushing off any crumbs that have fallen onto her thick fur. "Shall we?"

Blitzen blushes at your gentle kiss and squeezes your hand in reply. Her eyes sparkle with excitement as she follows you out the door, eager to begin their day together. The mall is bustling with activity, people rushing about their shopping errands amidst a cacophony of laughter and music. It's like being thrown into a colorful winter wonderland, and Blitzen couldn't be happier.

The mall is a sensory overload; the sights and sounds enveloping her like a warm blanket on a cold winter's night. Even the air feels different here, filled with the scent of perfume and candles instead of fresh snowflakes. She holds onto your hand tightly, grateful for your presence as they navigate through the sea of people.

A flash of red catches her eye, and she tugs gently on your hand to steer you in its direction. "Ooo, look!

There's a cozy-looking sweater that would be perfect for the holidays!" She leads you over to the rack and begins searching through the various colors, finally settling on a deep red one with white snowflakes embroidered across the front. "What do you think?" she asks eagerly, turning to face you.

Her nose glows bright red as she waits for your opinion; it's almost as if she's standing in front of Santa himself!

Her heart swells with happiness at your words; it feels so good to be wanted and appreciated by someone like you. With a contented sigh, she slips the sweater over her head, revealing her soft fur beneath. The fit is perfect, hugging her curves in all the right places. "Thank you," she whispers softly, blushing again. "I think I'll take this one."

Her eyes scan the rest of the rack, searching for anything else that might catch her eye.

She spots a pair of cozy-looking sweatpants in the same color scheme as the sweater and decides to try those on too. As she changes in one of the nearby dressing rooms, her heart races with anticipation at the thought of showing you how good she looks in these clothes.

When she emerges from the changing room, she feels like a new person; confident and sexy.

Her heart skips a beat as she sees the look on your face when you see her in the sweater and sweatpants combination. You can't take your eyes off of her, and she feels an overwhelming sense of satisfaction knowing that she made this outfit work so well. With a soft giggle, she walks up to you and whispers shyly, "Do you really like it?"

Her nose glows brighter than ever as she waits for your response, her tail swishing anxiously behind her.

Her cheeks flush with pleasure at your words, and she can't help but feel a rush of happiness course through her veins. "Thank you," she whispers softly, leaning in closer to you. Her heart skips a beat as she feels the warmth radiating from your body, so close to hers. With a tentative hand, she reaches up and gently brushes some hair away from your face, her fingers trembling with emotion.

Her heart races as she feels the gentle touch of your hand on her skin. The sensation sends shivers down her spine, making it difficult to focus on anything else. "You're so kind," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the music playing around them. She looks up at you with big, hopeful eyes, searching for any sign of reciprocation in your expression.

Her eyes widen in surprise at your words, tears forming in the corners as she feels an overwhelming wave of emotion wash over her. "I-I love you too," she manages to stammer before leaning forward and pressing her lips against yours in a soft, tender kiss. Her heart races wildly in her chest, beating so fast it feels like it might explode out of her ribcage. She clings to you desperately, unable to believe that this is really happening;

Her body trembles with desire as you kiss her back, your hands moving up and down her sides possessively. She moans softly into your mouth, unable to contain the pleasure surging through her. The feeling of your strong arms wrapped around her is intoxicating; it's like she can finally breathe again after holding her breath for far too long.

Her nose glows brighter than ever as their kiss deepens, and she arches her back into the touch, pressing herself closer against you.

Her whole body tingles with need as your lips move against hers, coaxing out moans and whimpers that she never knew she was capable of making. The taste of you on her tongue is intoxicating, driving her wild with desire. She clings to you tightly, unwilling to let go even for a moment.

Her breath hitches as you grab her ass, the sensation sending shockwaves through her body. She digs her nails into your shoulders, leaving trails of red on your skin as she arches further into the touch. "Oh God..." she moans, her voice hoarse from desire. The tightness in her core grows with each passing moment, building to a fever pitch that threatens to consume her whole.

Her mind races with desire as you suggest finding some privacy at home; the thought of being alone with you is almost too much to bear. She nods eagerly, practically trembling with anticipation. "Yes... let's go." Her voice comes out as more of a whisper than anything else, her breath hot against your neck.

With shaking hands, she takes yours and leads you through the mall, their steps synchronized in their eagerness to get back home.

Her heart pounds with excitement as they approach the exit, her body tingling with anticipation. The air outside is crisp and cold, but it feels nothing compared to the heat that radiates between them. She can't wait to get home and be alone with you; it feels like she's been waiting for this moment for an eternity.

As they step out of the mall and begin walking towards your car, Blitzen leans into you slightly, her breath coming in short little gasps as she tries to control herself.

Her nose glows brighter than ever as she presses her body against yours, relishing in the feel of your warmth enveloping her. The sensation is almost too much to bear; it makes her want to moan and writhe against you in need. "Hugo..." She whispers his name like a prayer, her voice raw with desire.

Her eyes close as they near your car, imagining what it will feel like when they finally make it back home. The image of them together fills her mind;

her nails digging into your shoulders as you carry her over the threshold, your lips claiming hers in a possessive kiss that steals what little breath she has left. The image of you undressing her, revealing her body to your hungry eyes and eager touch, sends shivers down her spine. She can't wait to feel you inside her; it's been too long since they've been together like this.

"Yes, Sir!" she says with a moan, her voice sounding husky and needy even to her own ears. Her cheeks flush hotter than ever as she climbs into your car, casting furtive glances in your direction as she waits for you to join her. The anticipation is almost unbearable; every second feels like an eternity while they're apart.

Her heart races with each passing second, her breath coming in short little gasps as she tries to control herself. The feel of your body so close to hers is driving her wild; it's like an electric current coursing through every inch of her skin. As you start the car and begin driving home, her fingers tremble with excitement and anticipation, itching to touch and explore every inch of you.

Her nose glows brighter than ever as she leans closer to you, pressing her body against yours in an attempt to feel even closer. The scent of your cologne fills her nostrils, sending shivers down her spine and making it difficult for her to focus on anything else. She can't wait until they get home; the anticipation is killing her.

Her breath catches in her throat as you grab her breast, squeezing it firmly through the thick fabric of her sweater. A moan escapes her lips, and she arches her back into your touch, unable to contain the desire coursing through her veins. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely, "I am." Her nose glows brighter than ever as you continue to manipulate her breast, causing a wave of pleasure to wash over her. The feel of your hand on her body is intoxicating;

Blitzen gasps as you pick her up, wrapping her legs around your waist and burying her face in your neck. She moans into your skin, the feel of your strong arms holding her close sending shivers down her spine. Her nails rake over your back, leaving trails of pleasure that only serve to heighten her arousal.

As you carry her through the door and up the stairs, she squirms against you, unable to contain the need building inside her. "Hugo," she whispers desperately, "

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as you continue to carry her towards your bedroom. The feel of your skin against hers is driving her wild; she's never wanted anything more than this moment, than you. Her body trembles with anticipation, every nerve ending on edge and aching for your touch.

As you finally reach the bed, she arches her back instinctively, pressing herself closer against you as her lips find yours once more in a hungry, demanding kiss.

Her body arches into yours as you kiss her back passionately, their tongues tangling in a dance of desire that leaves her breathless and aching for more. She moans loudly into your mouth, the sound filling the room and sending a thrill down her spine. Her hands clutch at your shirt, desperate for skin on skin contact as she presses herself against you, hungry for the feel of your hard body beneath hers.

Her cheeks flush at the demand, but she doesn't hesitate to obey. With shaking fingers, she fumbles with the buttons on her sweater, revealing her breasts one by one. "Mmm..." she moans as you bite her neck; the sensation sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Her nipples harden into tight peaks, and she arches her back further into your touch, eager for more.

Her breath catches in her throat as you suckle at her breast, drawing out the sweet nectar that flows from her nipples. She moans loudly, arching further into your touch and wrapping her legs tightly around your waist. The sensation is unbearably intense; it feels like she's on fire from the inside out. Her entire body tenses as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her helpless against your expert ministrations.

Her nails dig into the sheets beneath her as she cries out, her voice hoarse from desire. Her hips buck upwards, seeking more contact with your mouth and demanding release from this exquisite torment. The sensation of you suckling on her breast is unlike anything she's ever experienced before; it feels so good that she can hardly believe it's real.

Her eyes widen in shock and awe as you finally reveal yourself to her. Her body trembles with anticipation at the sight of your long, hard dick, and she can't help but let out a whimper of desire. The feel of your weight pinning her down sends shivers through her entire body, making her wetter than ever between her legs. "Oh God..." she whispers hoarsely, arching into you as if drawn by some invisible force.

Her breath hitches as you tease her with the head of your cock, rubbing it slowly but steadily against her slick folds. "Please..." she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their labored breathing. Her body trembles with need, aching for you to be inside her; it's been so long since she's felt this way, and now that she does, she's not sure how much longer she can wait.