Finela carefully squeezed the pastry bag. A fine line of red frosting slowly oozed from the tip to outline the sugar cookie on the stainless table in front of her. "Damn! This is the ten millionth cookie this year. Why can't they give me something better to do like making toys?" she thought. "But then that old fat fart is totally chauvinist. 'A lady elf's pl...
I was laying on my bed taking my rooming house's land lady's words to heart after telling her that I was going to be a tad late on my rent when the call came just as I was about to. If it had been a phone I would have simply ignored it, but it was my dagger; that meant that my boss, Kuan-Ti, head of the Department of Justice for Mythological Entities require...
Twelve. That's how many cousins packed into my grandmother's tiny apartment every Christmas. We were usually the first to arrive since we were the oldest and could help dig out the song books, set the table, and take every folding chair or comfy cushion we could find and strategically place them around the tree. Aunts, uncles, and cousins ranging in age from...
Hello, here is the continuation of She Wolf. You may need to read that series before reading this story. None of the characters in this story is real. So please read and then relax. I want to thank Overstar for taking time to edit this chapter. Any mistakes found throughout the story, are no reflection on the gentleman that edited this story. Please do not...
"I hate Christmas!" Those words from the Grinch echo though my head as I open my eyes and see the cold, sterile surroundings of my hospital room. Why not hate it? If there was no Christmas, then there would be no Black Friday, and I would have not ended up in here. "Excuse me, Miss Cat, but there is someone here to see you." Quickly the nurse steps back to...
'Twas the night before Christmas when Betty Boots was woken from her wet dream of big dripping candy canes by a thump and then a clunk from her apartment's living room. Her big blue eyes popped open as she listened to a rustling then a man's voice cursing. Excited, Betty slipped out of bed and crept towards the living room, the cool night air raising goose...
Author's note: This is a purely work of fiction, or of my messed up creativity. As my first Lit submission, I would like to thank my editor Michchick, my Lit friends who have encouraged me to do this Seth, Meg and the other roomies, and the one I picture in all my writings J.T. (sexy man). Jamie looked around at all the noisy brats in line to see Santa and...
The fireplace crackled while lights twinkled around the large Christmas tree standing next to it. Rudolph pranced across the large screen t.v. while a mug of cocoa steamed on the table. It was a picturesque holiday scene, and it would have been perfect if Laura hadn't been spending it alone. The forlorn looking takeout box sat on the coffee table half-eaten...
It was Christmas season and all the children were out in droves as normal and they were all flocking to the store downtown to see the person who was bringing their dreams on Christmas morning. Guy Pearson. Of course, Guy was the lucky person who had the job of being Santa and he had held the job for a few years in the department store where he saw hundreds...
Red Handed Tinsel sat in the chair peering at the control room speakers from between her fingers. "Oh god. What the fuck is happening?" A wet gurgling sound resonated in the room. In less than a minute the tiny smacks of Hope's dainty licks and kisses had turned into the wet cacophony of a ravenous deep-throating of Max's giant cock. Her jaw stretched wid...