The Sugar Plum Princess
The princess - a ripe, young, sweet sugar plum - had absolutely everything.
Christmas at Joe's
"what the hell is a sugar plum, anyway?" "an old-fashioned candy." "you're so _smart,_" frank said, with the dopey sincerity of a professional drinker. "but this is the last christmas eve i can spend at joe's.
A Christmas Wish
Dreams of sugar plums and christmases past filled the little boy's head. the secret tradition he and his father had every year: the man dressing up as santa claus, and his son secretly watching him from the banister.
Love Notes And Death Threats
The children were nestled all snug in their beds as visions of sugar plums danced in their heads. and mama in her kerchief and i in my cap had just settled our brains for a long winter's nap.
An unexpected find
It was almost like sugared plums. he leaned forwards, making the arcanine yip when he had half his face in her. he sniffed deeply. it was sugared plums. at least that's what it smelled like. he looked at her entrance, it pulsed slightly, throbbing.
Saving Santa CH1
Prancer's eyes went as wide as sugar plums. "but...but you're not gonna give him a bucket of coal are you!?" santa took in a deep breath. "well...i haven't quite decided yet." "oh but santa, you can't!" we all brayed. "quiet down you!
The (Yiffy) Night Before Christmas
The children were nestled all snug in their beds, while visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads. and mamma in her 'kerchief, and i in my cap, had just settled our brains for a long winter's nap.
Merry Christmas, Valyrym! ( A DitD Christmas Tale)
"right in the sugar plums!" grinning and laughing, valyrym walked forward and patted voskalar's head. "hello, old friend. i see you haven't changed a bit. which is rather odd, actually. you alright?" "both of them!"
Ballet Lesson- A Tina and Ray Story by Dikran_O
"maybe the dance of the sugar plum fairies?" ray ventured, digging his thumbs into the tender space near her tail hole.
The Things That Bound Her
Little sugar plum fairies danced before her eyes, she wanted to reach out and touch the tiny darlings, but that was impossible since her arms were still bound up above her head by a tentacle.
Twas the Night before....WTF?!?!
What the hell's a "sugar plum"? some fruit rolled in some sugar?! nobody wants that lousy ghetto ass shit, i'd rather dream of freddy kreuger.
XXX-Mas Part 2: the morning after
It's to damn much, he roars as he climaxes his swollen sugar plums finally give up the ghost, churning out sweet stinging seed that's sears its way into every nook and cranny deep with in the boy's bowels.