Blue Christmas

Story by Picklessauce69 on SoFurry

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#4 of Christmas Collection

Another Christmas Collection story! If you haven't heard about this, go here: https://www.sofurry.com/view/785518

This one I decided to do because the one who donated for this one to be unlocked said he liked the f/solo idea so I took that one and though I didn't have a solid sketch for this one, I think the idea kinda worked. Also, thanks to Awesome Greg for one of my jokes at the end (not the main pun though, that's all moi <3)

I really hope these are as fun for everyone else as I imagine and that they make your holiday season a little less about gifts and family and stress and a little bit more about...masturbation?


"I'll have a Blue Christmas without you... I'll be so blue just thinking about you... Decorations of red on a green Christmas tree, won't be the same dear, if you're not here with me." A soft, melodious voice warbled out into the living room, brushing to the pine covered branches of the conical pine where the girl stood beside, hanging a plump glass bulb.

Then, her voice tapered off with a faint sigh. "What's the point of a Christmas tree without someone here to see it?" She asked the empty room, turning to scan the rest of the living room, her couch flush to the wall and a discarded, empty wine bottle perched on the side table. Turning away from the tree, she plucked up the garbage and headed towards the pantry to set it with the other glass for recycling. One hand rubbed against her forehead, pushing through the thin short fur that coated her entire body and into her spray of deep blue dyed bangs that fell over one eye.

"I know the roads are bad, travel's expensive, whatever, whatever, whatever..." She sighed, dropping the bottle with a loud clunk into the bin of other bottles already collected. "I just wish I wasn't going to spend Christmas alone in this empty house-"

A thought suddenly dawned on her, flashing her back to a carefree conversation with a friend just the week before...

"Have you used that new toy yet? You told me it arrived weeks ago! I want to know if you like the cumtube, you dirty vixen you! I want to buy another, but I want your expert review first!"

"Oh, no. I haven't had a chance with all the relatives visiting for Thanksgiving. The house is always full of people or someone's sleeping or... something!"

"Well, next time you end up all alone in an empty house, whip 'er out! Elly and I gotta know!"

For a moment, she just chuckled at the conversation and Stacy's own blatant curiosity. The full frontal lesbian had been her friend since high school days firmly shut in the closet, and now constantly badgered the straight arctic fox for her opinion of sex toys she bought between boyfriends for use with her own permanent girlfriend. The most recent item had been another Bad Dragon addition to her collection, an oversized feline/canine hybrid with a bulging knot and speckled bumps meant to imitate barbs over the length along with a thin tube strung through its center for shooting cum through the slitted tip; the infamous cum tube.

"That'd be one way to spice up Christmas eve..." she mumbled, starting to chew nervously on one lip as she pictured the too-big toy still nestled in its tissue paper filled shipping box with a plump bottle of sticky, white 'cum' to go with.

Soon, curiosity had led the fox up the stairs towards her bedroom. Squatting, she fished the box out from beneath the bed. Hesitantly, she brought the dildo out, holding it with both hands while she shifted onto the bed, finding herself squirming a bit eagerly now at the thought of an unlimited masturbation session. There'd be no trying to be quiet or finish quickly, just her and her toys.

"This will be fun..." she mumbled, heaving her other toys, stored in a hefty chest, onto the edge of the bed and flipping open the lid. Against the backdrop of smooth, satin-y fabric laid her other dildos from the famous, furry fetish site in addition to sleek, glass rods, plump plugs, battery-powered and buzzing vibes, and a variety of freebies she'd never even used from jingling nipple clamps and self-bondage rope to candles that melted into usable wax and edible lube. One by one, she spread these things out against the cover of the bed, plucking up the petite candle.

Lighting the wick, the room instantly began to smell faintly of jasmine, covering up the scent of pine wafting up from the tree downstairs. Then, she curiously stroked a finger down the length of the newest addition to her toy box. The faint bumps rubbed beneath her finger, prominent unignorable 'barbs' to tickle her insides. The tip flared out wide, creating a faint lip before it met the rest of the cock. Gingerly, the girl dribbled the faintly tan lube onto the tip, letting the glossy lube seep down the sides and coat it with the flavored oil before her tongue licked over her lip. Sitting before her, cupped with one hand on the base, sat a glistening hybrid cock- bigger than any toy she'd taken before, bigger than any boyfriend she'd had before with the challenge of barbs on top of the bulging knot at the base.

"I'm going to take every inch of you tonight, we'll wait up for Santa together..." she mumbled, leaning down over the toy with her lips faintly parted. She kissed the tip, tasting the faint sweetness of the novelty lube, flavoring it with a fudgey, chocolate sauce aroma. Then, her tongue swirled down around the shape of the pointed tip, tracing the edge where it flared out, and flicking briefly to the opening on the head.

Then, lowering further, her lips pushed down under the tip, tightening just beneath it and suckling over the faintly textured first inch. Her cheeks puffed out for a second, breathing through her nose as she continued to sink down, letting the tip push back to the edge of her throat. There, she paused, hovering at the edge of choking herself before starting to bob back up from there, working her lips along the three or four inches she'd taken thus far into her snowy white muzzle.

Reaching down, a hand traced between her breasts over top of the thin, long-sleeved shirt she wore and to the front of her shorts. Two fingers briefly sought out the faint bump of her clit beneath the fabric layer, but then retreated to her chest to seek out her nipples, bra-less, beneath the top. Pinching and tugging through the thin barrier, she worked a sigh out of her lips through her teasing while a dull throb pulsed through each nub. With her sigh, her breath washed down the length of the toy before she pulled back, dragging a string of saliva with her.

Licking her lips, the girl eyed the now glistening length, a mixture of her own flavor and the chocolatey lubricant coating its surface while her mouth returned, working down over the silicone cock with more focus now. A faint, slurping sound filled the room with her lewd suckling until she pulled back with a pop of the toy and diverted her attention down to her chest where her nipples, now practically stabbing through her shirt, begged for attention.

Fingers curled beneath her shirt's hem, yanking up up unceremoniously and revealing her downy white stomach and thickly furred breasts, nipples pink against the backdrop of white. Her perky breasts jutted from her chest, filling both of the hands that started to grope and pinch at the now bare nipples, moaning faintly into the air. With one hand, she continued to grip one breasts, tweaking the nipples lightly every few moment. The other hand, however, dipped down the slope of her stomach before a thumb hooked into the side of her shorts.

Shimmying her hips, the shorts started to inch down the curve of her hips with her teasingly slow strip. Her fingertips grazed lower down her thigh, sending faint tingles of excitement through her body with every inch closer she got to her sex, nestled between both legs and getting wetter by the second. She could smell herself in the air, a rich, tangy scent that grew more urgent and pungent with every passing minute. A paint puffed out of her lips, and she eyed the opened chest of toys. "Mmm..." A sigh burbled out of her lips while her pants rolled down beneath her ass, revealing the bare cheeks while her lacy thong tangled into her shorts. Spotting the seasonally red lace, a sudden memory came rushing back to the girl of her younger years when she'd been horny and stupid enough to try a variety of the... odder things.

"Eeep! What is that!? It's so scratchy...." The arctic fox twisted to look into the mirror hanging above the bed to see her oversized, housecat of a lover sneering at her while a finger pushed against her asshole, feeling the string of her lacy thong past the clenching outer ring of muscle and into her tight passage. A blush flared onto her cheeks, seeing the little puff of fabric dangling between her legs like a second tail beneath her own white plume of fluff. "What are you doing that for?" She asked, heat making her voice raspy while her ass twitched and swayed with anticipation and uncertainty.

The fabric rubbed against her skin, a rough texture in contrast to everything else she'd ever inserted that had always been slender and smooth, shaped like a penis. Instead, her panties were rough, textured with a wobbling, tangling, irregular shape exactly opposite for insertion. Yet, the strange grind of the panties pushing into her sent a rush of excitement between her thighs, and as a moan bubbled out of her mouth she forgot she'd ever questioned the action...

Since, she'd delved into insertion play with a bit more zeal before it tapered off without that boyfriend's attentive interest in how deep she could press her thong into her or how many pens she could fit. Yet, seeing the glistening mess of panties around her ankles, the urge returned again to feel the strange rasp of it against her flesh, pushing into her, just something to fill the ache she felt to be stuffed.

"Naughty, naughty girl..." She mumbled to herself, finding her cheeks did flush with a familiar heat as she plucked up the panties while kicking her shorts onto the floor, discarded on the rug. She leaned forward, full, rounded ass lifting up into the air while a hand groped along her asscheeks, smacking against the smooth fur. "You want something in you don't you? Need it?" She thought to herself, flushing with the imagined voice of someone else, someone powerful, dominant. She gulped, using just a fingertip to rub the further side edge of the panties, where they'd normally be sitting on one hip. Now instead, the fabric rubbed against the puckered hole of her ass while her tail bent up along her back, exposing the pink folds her her sex glistening with need, excitement.

Her finger eased forward, wriggling and forcing the rough fabric forward into the clenching entrance as a gasp escaped. Starting to whimper and whine into the room, hearing the echo of her own voice, the fox started to feel the first section slip down into her. "Always was the easiest part..." She mumbled, shifting so one leg leaned partly up while she worked the next, thickest portion in next, now groaning and whining louder while her other hand groped at an ass cheek, holding both of them open like an offering to an invisible lover.

"Mmmph... Fuck." A grunt puffed into the air as the thong started to bunch inside her, tangling and sitting just inside while some still poked out from her bum like a flag.

Then, she tugged at the buried thong with a gasped moan. For a split second, the wet fabric rasped against her insides like the texture of a feline's tongue digging deeper than any tongue could logically reach. The reason for the insertion suddenly came shooting back, filling her head with the strange intoxicating rush for the taboo for the 'odd.'

Digging into the box suddenly, the girl left the panties half buried inside her, dangling out with a streak of red while she tugged out a shiny, metal ass plug from the bottom of the chest where it'd been rattling about. Squirming with building excitement, she sat herself over the toy, slowly easing herself onto it while she felt the fabric buried in her shifting, sinking deeper, and rubbing along every inch of her sensitive insides with every move.

Her sharp gasp burst into the air, making her flush deeper with her own noise before she writhed down the last bit on the toy. Once fully in, she let the diamond studded circular handle of the plug stick out from her ass with a twinkle while her lips parted with a moan. Then, she leaned back to the toy chest, this time plucking out the unused clamps.

A nervous flush colored her cheeks in an unsure shade of pink. Gingerly, she pushed the prongs apart and let the clamp squeeze around her pinky finger, testing their intensity before she brought the first to one of her pert nipples. With a sudden gush of curiosity, she let the contraption latch onto her breast. "Fuck!" She grunted, whining with a sudden hiss while her tail lashed behind her in a snow storm of white fur. Her face contorted faintly, feeling a focused throb from her breasts where the clamp hung, dangling its tinkling gems down off the peak of her tit.

Forehead still wrinkled with discomfort, she eyed the added accessory warily. Her cheeks burned down, not with a innocent uncertainly, but with a flood of excitement. Adding the second clamp, she felt something every time she moved. With every motion, her ass would squeeze on the plug, shifting the buried panties and the clamps sent pulsing beats through the sensitive nubs, constantly keeping them stiff between the gripping arms.

Digging into her pile of toys, she pushed them aside to find the oldest, most ignored habits under the tamer options on top. While her ass pushed up, naturally slipping into a doggy position with her tail tickling the back of her neck folded over her back, she slipped an arm halfway into the box. Finally, she found it. "Ah ha..." She sighed, running a hand over the worn leather of the color, originally decorated with ribbon that had worn off to leave just the smooth leather beneath. In the center, a thick D- ring clinked lightly to the thick band. Eagerly, she slipped it around her neck, feeling the cool metal sitting against the hollow of her throat with a second rush of excitement.

Breathing a wavering breath in, jasmine flooded her nose and reminded her of the otherwise forgotten candle. The flame had calmed, faintly dancing amidst of pool of melted wax. Swallowing, the girl shifted onto her back and leaned into her pillow.

"Wax play always seems so sexy..." she mumbled, chewing at a lip nervously, though her eyes had already answered the question. She'd tried insertion again, her long forgotten anal plug, and even the new nipple clamps. She wouldn't be saying no to herself tonight.

Balancing the glass container in her palm, she felt the heat leaking through it slightly, hot though not excruciatingly. A nervous lump bobbed in her throat, yet her eyes couldn't focus. An image of herself, sweaty and dotted with dried wax flashed through her mind as the height of a erotic night, bound, stuffed, and lightly burned seemed to practically be the name of a cheap porn flick.

Tipping her head back and averting her eyes, she let the first splatter of wax fall down over her white body, aiming it to where the skin of her nipples jutted out from between the fingers of the clamps. The hot wax speckled over the hard nubs, momentarily sending a flare of pain zinging through her body, but then with it came a jolt of intoxicating pleasure. Her free hand, without the candle, hooked into her collar's ring to tug against her throat slightly while her butt grinded down to the bed and worked the plug in her ass. Another moan filled the room breathier than the first while a second splatter of the pink wax spilled over her stomach, the fur blunting the heat though its faint bite made it to her skin. Between her thighs, though ignore physically, she could feel her pussy dripping. Her juices glistened on the skin, making a mess of either thigh. Her clit ached for attention, forcing her legs to squirm constantly, working to find a brief position of relief.

Again, this time with her breath blooming out into gaspy moans, the wax splashed down her stomach, dribbling a pink trail over her breasts and stomach. When a droplet hit beneath her belly button, oozing briefly to the velvety fur above her sex, her moan squeaked up a notch with a sudden zing of excitement. Her hand shifted, tugging and tweaking the clamps gripping her sensitive nipples so the little buds pulsed with her heartbeat. She growled in the back of her throat, aiming the wax to her waistline, just inches from her her puffy clit peeked out from her lower lips. The fur thinner and the skin beneath hypersensitive, every drop brought as gasp from her lips. Looking down, it was like strawberry sauce had spilled down her front, drying in oval shaped blotches over her otherwise snow white fur.

"Such a dirty, dirty mess of a girl..." she thought, biting her lips while her eyes wandered to where the canine/feline cock sat waiting, the cumtube unwrapped and draped over the bed. "A horny dirty mess." She spoke, chuckling while she started to fill the preparatory syringe with the thick cum-like lube. She guided through the toy till the tip oozed with a single drop and both of the girl's eyes widened.

On all fours, she reached back with the thick toy, throwing one arm back over her ass to smear the tip between her pussy lips. A shudder ran down her spine with the first touch of the smooth, tapered tip. It traced along her slit, flicking lightly to her clit before she aligned it with her achingly needy hole, impatient to be filled. The cock eased forward, and she imagined its owner hunched over her...

"You want it, little pet? You want to be filled? You think you can take it all? Every inch?" Claws pricked her hips, thin and distinctly feline tracks racking through her white fur. She felt hot breath against her neck, thick canines nipping along the scruff of her neck and a tongue tracing along the edge of her collar. A tight grip jerked against her hips, the tip smearing precum up to her needy sex once again. "Tell me you want it!"

"I want it! I need it!" Her voice shot up into the air while her own hand shoved the toy forward, forcing the first portion into her before her pussy couldn't keep up, straining around the few inches already inside her. Barbs rubbed against her sensitive insides, the widening girth stretching her out while she whimpered, pushing back against the cock impatiently while it eased back again, only giving her the very tip which dribbled with thick pre, adding to her wetness. Again, the first three inches pumped forward, starting to find a rhythm to work that first chunk into her, straining her sex to take another inch with each thrust down into her clenching, milking sex.

"Unf, too tight. I don't think I'll be fitting the whole thing! Guess you don't get to take the knot, naughty girl? Do you want to feel this knot inside you? Stretching your wide? Popping inside you? You want that?" Her head bobbed, the ring on her collar jingling while she felt the cock pumping inside her straining against the plug stretching her ass through her inner walls. Hands grabbed her ass, stretching the cheeks apart roughly and smacking the downy fluff hard enough she felt it stinging on the skin beneath. Heat bloomed over her ass cheeks, each one biting with a spanking. "You'd better work for it if you want the knot! Stretch that pussy!"

The toy pumped deeper while her hand swatted at her ass, alternating between shoving the cock deeper and attempting to squeeze onto it with her inner muscles, milking and gripping along the length. Her ass ached, stretched wide around the plug and grinding to the panties shoved inside while her ass cheeks stung, jiggling beneath every spanking. Her moans started to fill the air, barely audible to her own ears while she was lost in fantasy, mimicking the powerful anthro hunched over her in her mind, pounding the first three inches in repeatedly. Over and over her pounded into her sex, stretching her until the next inch sunk in.

"Feel that, baby? Feel me scraping deeper into you?" His voice rasped against her throat. Teeth started to tug on her collar, pulling against her throat so her head tipped back, exposing more of the tender flesh, offering it up. A hand tugged at her nipples, twisting the clamps to torture the sensitive nubs. Her voice echoed off the walls and her screamed bounced back to her while the fifth inch made it in, scraping fresh barbs against her entrance and starting to scrape along her insides. Her voice rasped, throat almost raw with her moaning while her lover sped up, pounding the first half into her harder, grunting into her ear. "You want it, baby? You want that knot? You want to feel that knot stretching you open? Can you feel my barbs, baby? Feel that?"

With every thrust of the toy forward she was muttering, softly uttering her fantasy's dialogue allowed and responding with every yes, growing increasingly more dramatic with every single one until her moans cut them off completely. Her hand clutched onto the base, pounding the icy blue colored toy forward. Wet, lewd noises filled the room as she fed cum through the tube, letting it lubricate every additional inch that she stuffed into herself while her own leaking excitement glistened on her skin and clung to her fur. The toy stretched her wide, pussy lips gaping open when it pulled back. The tip sat inside her, unsqueezed now while she approached the base. The barbs teased against her with every thrust, scraping down along her inwards. Her pussy clenched tighter with every thrust, all her teasing starting to get to her.

Her breathing was hoarse, moans more sporadic and breaking off with gulping swallow of air, and her voice broke with a combination of both to become almost silent.

"You're close, baby. You feel that? Feel those lips of yours kissing the knot? You want it. I want to stretch you as wide as possible. I'm gonna fill you up. You want it?" A body pressed down against her, hips flushed to hers as the knot grinded to her pussy. The thick bulge pumped against her sex, spreading her lower lips and forcing against the tight hole of her entrance, straining to her.

Her hand forced the toy against her, jerking it back to the tip and slamming back forward over and over, panting into the bedding. Her lips hung open, practically drooling as she hovered at the edge of orgasm. The hand on the toy ached, knuckles white from straining around the wide base. Her nails dug into the silicon, marking it with faint crescents while her voice warbled through the air.

Her pink lips strained around the wide knot, seemingly impossibly large for her tight sex, yet she didn't give up. Shifting, she squatted back against the toy, sitting her weight over the toy so gravity helped pull her onto the toy. She groaned, squealing with a constrained cry while the knot sat there, just pushing against her until-

Pop~!

She suddenly dropped over the thick bulb with a explosive noise. Her entire body shook. The success sent her over the edge, screaming out with a moan as her insides contracted around the toy buried inside her. Her walls spasmed, juices spurting out around the buried silicon cock while she clutched onto the bed sheets.

"Oooooh! Fuck!" she gasped, eyes seeming to roll back while she clawed against the sheets then tipped to the side, panting against the soft cotton of her blankets. Her entire body ached. Her ass throbbed with lingering marks from her own spanking. Her back entrance pulsed from being stretched around the plug for so long. Her clit was throbbing, pulsating with her lingering orgasm. For a moment, she didn't move, just basked in the intense, virgin afterglow.

Then, a devious smile spread over her muzzle as she pushed down the pump of the syringe and felt cum explode inside her. The knot filled her insides, keeping the leaking jizz trapped insides, splashing against her inner walls while she mewled faintly. Soft, delighted whines worked out of her muzzle while the toy emptied into her and imagined, guttural groans echoed in her mind.

Tucking her chin to her chest, the fox breathed out a long, shuddering sigh. Anticipation flashed in her eyes before she started to wiggle the toy. The knot pulled against her lower lips, straining against them now from the opposite side. For nearly a full minute, she worked the toy gently inside her before giving a hard tug. It popped back out, releasing the cum from inside her. It spurted out, then started to leak and trickle out over the folds of her pussy. Thick globes dribbled onto her thighs, clutching to the furs with more glistening on her skin itself, sticking in bubbles in the gaping hole of her sex.

The very sight made her ache, imagining her stomach sloshing with real cum and not just lube. With a moan, she began to push the toy back into her abused sex, ready to use the lube from a round two...

Unbeknownst to the arctic fox, her moan covered up the squeak of her bedroom door shifting on its hinges. Then, swinging open, it revealed her in her fully beauty.

"Merry Christmas!" A chorus of voices shouted before a hushed gasped followed, replacing the exclamation point with a fading question mark as the gathered family and friends stared at the meek arctic fox. Her butt was raised in the air, ass cheeks spread to show the plump plug jutting from her ass with her panties dangling out along with it in a strip of red lace coated in cum. Then, her chest was coated in wax. The fur stuck out in clumps, some tangled with sweat and others the pink shade of candle. The room stunk of jasmine intermingling with sex, a thick pungent scent like mother nature had become a porn star. Her nipples still hung with clamps and throat still housed a collar, ring tinkling faintly.

"No-" The girl whimpered, arousal suddenly fading while she released the toy, which only let a long string of cum ooze out of her sex from between her legs, creating a perfect string from the massive dildo, up till now hidden inside her, to her gaping pussy.

"Oh Lord!" Someone gasped.

"Talk about cumming home for the holidays."

"Jesus help us!"

The girl's head started to ring for a moment and a blush burned her cheeks like fire had set to both of them and continued down onto her neck next. Then, she just rolled onto her back with a carefree shrug and started to hum to herself, "You'll be doin' all right, with your Christmas of white, but I'll have a red, red Christmas... with a lot of explaining to do."