Page 8 of Merry Krampus

While some were turned off by tossing a salad, I found it to be one of the things I enjoyed most. It was why I kicked Duncan out of the spot to do it because I wanted a savor too. Anal had always been my thing, and my brother respected that boundary enough to let me have it. The more I let my tongue sink into her depths, the harder my cock grew within the fur of my loins.

Lacey hadn't seen our appendages yet because they tucked away within the fur in an extra sack that hid it almost like a normal animal would have, but it was getting harder to restrain mine from popping out because he wanted to be inside her already. I wanted my thick member to penetrate this back hole even though she hadn't done much anal from how she responded to my initial lick. We would get her there though.

Luckily, my tongue didn't tire as I kept circling and working in and out of her back hole. Briefly, my tongue touched my brothers when I didn't pay close enough attention, so I finally let my eyes fall from her heavily lidded gaze to keep an eye on what I was doing down below.

Getting closer, I finally decided it was time to let my fingers join in the fun just like my brother was doing to her front folds. Allowing my hands to rub the crack of her ass and the globes of her cheeks, I made sure Lacey understood I would please her first. She thought she wasn't enough for three men, but she was more than adequate already.

George readjusted behind her head because his dick could no longer stay within his sack. Only using one hand to keep rubbing over her chest, his other now held his appendage to the side as he stroked himself. He had always had less patience than we did, and it wouldn't end now as we devoured the woman between us. He leaned forward and blew his icy breath of cold winter’s night over her mounds that had been moistened by his tongue.

The three of us watched in anticipation as her nipples pebbled even more and a shiver raked through her whole body. The small moans her mouth made only had me salivate even more, urging my tongue to try going deeper. Allowing my fingers to find the same area, I let both my pointer fingers join the fun along the edges of her tight hole. They began slowly rubbing and inserting one after another on opposite sides around my tongue in a way that would stretch her but also massage her. Anal had been a thing I grew fascinated in since I learned how to touch my own cock, so I made sure to learn the ways of what other men had done because I wanted to please a woman into sweet oblivion through her back door.

Part of me wanted to rush this part to get inside her already with my dick, but I knew better. This certain someone hadn't had anal before, and she wouldn't be stretched that fast in the back end today.

I could see Duncan's tip beginning to hang from between his legs as well. In our animal forms, our cocks matched, so we'd find out if Lacey was prepared to be knotted because that's how our shafts would work inside of her. She'd be pumped full of our release, dripping from her center for days.

The idea had my own member finally slipping from between my legs, but she couldn't see ours from the positioning. Hearing her gasp, I had no doubt she finally saw George’s beside her head. Allowing my gaze to swing up, I saw her licking her lips in anticipation of what he might taste like. My brother being who he was, refused to deny her and fed her his penis. Bending it for just the tip to meet her lips, she had to hollow her cheeks completely to fit it in. Without being experienced with our sizes, she wouldn't be able to take us all the way in and down her throat. By just seeing how tight her lips were around his dick had me growing excited for when she would take mine.

She began moaning and bobbing her head, tasting him completely for herself to remember. The way her eyes rolled into the back of her head had all of us pausing to watch her. Some women were made to be a pornstar, and Lacey became that for us. Knowing my patience was growing thinner, I began working a little more steadily when it came to stretching her back hole. Duncan had to remember his own name after watching her and remembered what he was doing to her pussy.

He finally began swirling her clit and fucking her hole with his tongue and fingers. My eyes fixated on the spot they met because of how intoxicating it looked to see her opening stretch for the girth of his fingers. Then there was the way his tongue motioned forward and backward while raising and lowering to bring her more satisfaction. As I continued to watch, my fingers and tongue kept doing their work to stretch her back door. Lacey had been so distracted by all the different sensations she didn't realize how far I had already opened her as I slid my fourth finger in. Stimulation of her other areas was what would help her lower the pain of the stretching. Not many men spent enough time doing the preparation work, but I secretly loved it. There was this finesse to properly handling a woman and making sure I handled her with enough care she didn't wince in pain.

Our play had been going on for at least a half an hour, but I knew I wasn't quite there. If Lacey was going to experience anal properly, I needed to make sure she got the exquisite taste of it all. She needed us to enhance everything she'd ever known in one simple night and never go back to the mundane that didn't excite her enough. Glancing over at the table, I saw the toy she had been using on herself and let my tail reach out to grab it. Bringing it forward, I held it in front of Duncan because I knew he would be the one who would want to enjoy what it would do to her clit. He quickly took it without a second thought and let the buzzing begin as he held the tip over her swollen hood. Lifting it to reveal the engorged button, he was gentle at first not to over excite the area, working in steady circles.

Lacey's chest grew flush as her breathing deepened. She never pulled her mouth off the tip of our brother, but her body was giving us all the beginning signals of her oncoming orgasm. As she continued to focus on the pleasure, I made sure to get my hand ready. She was nearly primed perfectly for me to get my full fist in her ass, and I needed to make sure I could fit my fist or else my dick wouldn't fit.

Whimpering, Duncan and I scented the change in her body as she began stiffening up. Her legs naturally wanted to close around our heads, but we kept her wide open to enjoy. We wanted to keep seeing what dripped between her legs and how her channel would milk in retrieval of her reward.

Once it hit, she went under like a crashing wave took hold of her. Her body halted and jerked as she let her mouth pop off George’s shaft. She screamed in utter fulfilment, applauding us with her cries of pleasure. A spray of fluid flew from her core, hitting us in the face. It had been a while since we'd been with a squirter, and I had an inkling Lacey didn't know she was a squirter. The surprise on her face after we looked up at her with our dripping chins almost looked like mortification. During all of this, I managed to fit my fist in her ass, so I retreated my tongue to lick my own face. I did this to show her that it was a good thing. Her body couldn't handle the pressure and stimulation and it gave us exactly what we wanted, but we weren't done playing yet.

“Do you have your fingers in my ass?” She panted and tried to think clearly now that the first wave of her orgasm hit.

“Baby, I have my whole fist in there.” My filthy words triggered something in her memory as she thought over what I said. Some would be disgustingly appalled by what I had done, but there was this unabridged hunger manifesting within her stare. Lacey wanted someone to do dirty things with her that no one else had. Licking my lips, I knew I couldn't stop there now that I had her attention. “You're about to find out what it feels like to have my giant cock up in there too. I’m about to stretch your ass wide open.”

She thought over my words as my brothers and I helped reposition her by carrying her to the couch. My fist never left her insides because I didn't want to lose the momentum we had gained in her stretching, so as we brought her to the couch, I ducked below her body and slowly twisted my fist to not hurt her in a way that would let me be behind her easier.

Lying on the couch first, I made it simpler for everyone to let her be on top of me with her back against my chest. When she was there, I suddenly pulled out my hand but left her opening stretched by my fingers just as I got my other hand to position my dick at her entrance. Duncan had been smart and quickly ran to the kitchen to find some oil to help this process. He drizzled some on my tip to make sure I wouldn't hurt her because there was no natural juices where my shaft wanted to go.

As I eased myself inside, George quickly leaned in to kiss her stupid and ate her cries. All her mewling was fed into him as Duncan helped me stage her body. Without getting too much into it, I couldn't go all the way in without hurting her too much, so half my cock sat out. Luckily, I knew this might be the case. I would still get off once the pressure of my brother went inside her pussy and met me through the thin layer of skin. He’d move for both of us to reach our ends inside of her.

Once Lacey began breathing normally, we knew we could continue playing with her. My hands reached around her front to fondle her breasts for myself. I played with her perfect globes and massaged them for her to relax even more. George wasted no time after kissing her to let his dick come back out for her to suck on. Like a proper whore, she took him in and let her hands help her touch the rest of his member that didn't fit in her mouth.

Duncan kept playing and tongue fucking her to make sure she'd be okay for what would happen next. I had to keep readjusting my eyesight because the tightness of her hole kept clamping around me every time she wiggled just a little bit. Anal was something that made me orgasm quicker than normal, so I had to endure and hold out for Duncan to enter her.

Chapter eleven

George

Heaven help us all. Lacey kept looking up at me with her innocent eyes as she choked and gagged on my dick. Slick saliva kept oozing from the corners of her pretty mouth as she licked me like a lollipop. Even though she couldn't take me all the way down her throat, she kept trying to until her gag told her no. I'd respect not pushing her limit because what she did now intoxicated me completely, trying to please me and preening under my stare.

Having to close my eyes a few times, I could hear her still. It kept triggering my balls to tighten, so I kept having to make her slow down. She finally caught onto what was happening as she grinned up at me with her devilish smirk.

The woman was nearly perfect, but I only knew her physically. She was allowing us to have her in her most natural form, one the world would never see. Having someone look at me the way she was while understanding this was my skin changed how I viewed the world in a single moment. I didn't want to be with anyone else who might shy away from me in my form, and it made wanting this woman after this something I desired.

The other two kept playing with her down below for her to ease into being double penetrated. I knew I wouldn't mind being in the mix, but it had been a long time since a woman blew me this well. Lacey allowed her mouth to suction along the side of my shaft as she nuzzled her face into the fur of my crotch. Taking a deep breath, I knew she was getting my musky sent as a way to collect me for her memory. She didn't understand how perfect she was as I watched her, but I knew my coming climax would be exactly what she needed to understand. Nuzzling against me and taking several deep breaths, she loved pleasing me. I looked down to see Duncan had quite a few fingers inside her core as Konrad lied below her, muttering his curses with crossed eyes.

Trying to keep my own gaze from veering too far, I ended up closing my eyes because it had been a long time since sex turned this erotic. The idea of the three of us tag teaming a single female while in our Krampus forms had me nearly losing my mind. The other demons sought us as companions, but it had never been a human girl. Though, we knew this one couldn't be completely human in order to summon an evil spirit, even on accident. Smirking, we understood a portion of her must have been part Wiccan. Even the smallest measure would be able to influence her power just enough to do an at home remedy for an inner child gone wrong.

Smiling to myself, my eyes glanced back down to where her perfection remained. Her two hands wrapped around the base of my shaft as she began breathing deeper. Her chest grew flush to warn me that her incoherent babbling stemmed from being overly pleasured. Even though it felt like too much, she was also enjoying it greatly and didn't want it to end. We understood this ourselves because we had practiced this for many years. Being in our early thirties, we hadn't found the right companion that would accept our monster sides while understanding we were human for most of the year.

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