Tetrious's Holiday Special (short)
#11 of Fuzzy Logic
A special holiday time story...
Non cannon, and with a experimental writing style. I may try more seriously to write in an omniscient PoV. Please let me know what you think!
Commander Tetrious dressed in only a red and white Santa-hat sits in his armchair and bellows:
"Ho, Ho, Ho!" while looking at the three humans kneeling before him. The three are scantily but very festively clad, with red and white fuzzy jocks and reindeer antler headbands. And all is silent because each man is silenced by a gag that looks like the end of a giant candy-cane sticking out of his mouth. Each had his hands cuffed behind him with red and white fuzzy handcuffs and a reindeer's collar around his neck with jingling bells finished the attire.
Jason is one of the three, kneeling and looking a little embarrassed. Lenko knees and looks at the bull's hoofs with a blank expression, and the unknown third male shakes a little, horrified after his most recent gift.
"Happy holidays to each of you!" Tetrious says warmly. "I hope you will enjoy my gift to you, I know I enjoyed the one I got from you!" he said as he recalled the long night of fucking. Each man recalled it differently, as they kneeled with sore red butts lose and slicked with lube.
Standing, Tetrious grasped each male by his collar and lead them to the door. Pushing the three nearly nude men into the hallway with a merry jingling of bells, Tetrious stood in the doorway and pressed a button on the intercom, calling up the whole ship's audio broadcast.
"Good morning and happy Holidays, I have a present in the halls for you all, if you can catch it." and he terminated the com channel. Then he grasped Jason by the shoulder and turned him around, and slapped him hard on the ass.
"Off with you my little reindeer!" he said with a smile. The others got the hint and ran away down the cold corridor jingling merrily as they ran.
It dawned on them all in that moment, that right now about one hundred and twenty bulls were waking up from a night of festivities, and each likely with morning wood... and each eager to catch there present!
Tetrious walked back to his desk and sat, reaching under the desk and pulling out a decanter of eggnog and a flask of brandy that he used to mix a stiff drink in small glass.
"A happy solstice to you all!" he cheered, raising the glass, then downed it quickly.
End!