XXXMas 4-Pack Vol 1

From Impregnated by Reindeer at Christmas:

I realized that the reindeer weren’t exactly talking to me anymore. It was almost like the things they told me were in my own voice now. Like thoughts and ideas that seem to be mine, but also seemed foreign at the same time.

Like there was a suggestion that I was starting to get too hot, that maybe I should take off my clothes. I argued with myself or a moment, saying No, why would I take my clothes off? But then the dominant, rational voice said Of course, you should take your clothes off. Of course you want to feel the soft fur of the pelts, and of the reindeer, against your skin.

So I did that. I took off all my clothes, then I lay back on one of the pelts. Immediately, all six of the reindeer surrounded me, nudging at my flesh with their noses until my legs were spread wide. There was a part of me—the really far away, small part—that was still scared, terrified even. But the dominant part wanted it. I wanted to know what it would feel like to have these wild animals inside me. So I gripped my knees with my hands and pulled my legs open as wide as I could.

From My Family Decorated My Milky Tits on Christmas:

“We came to get you,” my brother said. “Dad said we’re all going to open presents together. He said he has a special one, just for you.”

I put my hands up on my breasts in a feeble attempt to cover them up. “I need to get dressed. Get out of here.”

“No, you don’t,” Jason said as he stared into my eyes. “You don’t need to put any clothes on, Amy. Not until I tell you to.”

“What are you talking about?” I wanted to sound angry, but my voice was shaking, and it sounded really small.

“You haven’t figured it out?” Jason asked, then looked at my brother and laughed. “Maybe all her brains went into her tits.”

Brad laughed too, and that made me feel bad, but it also triggered something inside me.

“Wait, what did you do?” I asked, still trying to cover up my enormous breasts.

“What do you think? I used the hypnosis track on you.”

“You didn’t! Jason, you didn’t!” I looked at my brother. “Brad, you let him do that to me?! How could you?”

My brother just shrugged. “What can I say? I like big tits.”

“Big, milky tits,” Jason said with a huge grin.