Christmas Inflatable Elf Novels & Stories

Instead, when she'd seen the tall, well-proportioned, pointy-eared elf with a gentle temperament—Elwin Duskwood—she'd grabbed his hand and refused to let go no matter what. Charlotte was obsessed with handsome men. She'd been attracted by Elwin at first glance and chose to follow him without hesitation. In our previous life, in order to prevent me from challenging her for Elwin, she'd said to me with all seriousness, "You're taller than me, Minnie. That wolfman looks like a better match for you in terms of stature. He'll take good care of you." After our reincarnation, she switched up her lines. "I've never seen such a handsome man, Minnie. This pointy-eared man must be one of the elves of l

At Christmastime, Greg was the star of the show, playing Santa Claus, with Willow as an elf. Greg had tried to get her to play Mrs. Claus, but she wanted no part of Mrs. Claus’s traditionally conservative (read: frumpy) fashion. As an elf, Willow felt she had more freedom with what she wore and designed her own costume. Greg didn’t care for this, either, but Willow didn’t know why. All the truly scandalous bits were covered, and the kids who came to visit Santa didn’t seem to care that her slim stomach, the lower parts of her ass cheeks, and shapely legs were on display. Neither did the aforementioned hot dads. The only people who seemed to have a problem with her elf costume were Greg and s

It was December third, so it wasn't surprising to see Christmas setups already. There was the golden sleigh with its four reindeer, which you could ride for a picture. There was also a Christmas tree, not too big, made out of gifts, and in front of it was a golden wide picture frame with four stands and Santa hats on the side that could be used as props. There was also a red chair that looked like Santa's chair, surrounded by Christmas decorations such as lights, golden balls, and gifts. On the other side, there was a fireplace background with four chairs where people could sit and take a picture.

Even though I’m wearing a facade of adultlike indifference, I can’t help but feel a sense of childlike excitement building up inside of me as we inch closer to Santa’s chair. Finally, it’s our turn, and we step up to Santa Claus, who greets us with a hearty laugh. “Ho, ho, ho! Well, look who we have here. It’s Alpha Karl and…?” Santa’s eyes fall on me, and he gives me a quizzical look. “This is my elf,” Karl says, eliciting a punch in the arm from me. He smirks and rubs the spot where I punched him before he turns back to the man playing as Santa. “Jane the Elf.”

I asked others, “Are you guys okay with dressing up? I won't force you if you feel uncomfortable with it.” Harry, “I'll be perfect for the grinch role, boss.” Teresa, “I'll choose to be Santa's helper, boss.” Morgan, “I'll go for elves too, boss.” When I looked at theo, he said, “Guess I'm going to be Santa then.” He asked me, “What about you, boss.” “I'll choose to be an elf too.” Harry, “Let's give something in return after visiting our store.” Morgan, “Yeah, that's great.” She turned to me and said, “Boss, let's do that.”

nothing festive yet. “Brought the goods,” he said, tossing a garment bag into my lap. Inside was a skimpy elf getup, green velvet with gold trim, the top was a corset that cinched my waist and pushed my tits up like offerings. Sheer stockings, elf ears, and a hat with a curling toe. No underwear again, the fabric whispering against my bare skin as I changed in the backseat, his eyes flicking to the rearview. The venue was a downtown hotel ballroom, transformed into a winter wonderland, with fake snow drifting from vents, a massive bar lined with candy-cane shots. Suits everywhere, ties loosened, the air thick with cologne and anticipation.

I pounced on Elijah and straddled him as my hand went to the buttons of his pants. “I have a better Christmas present pet.” I said with a proud smile. “I love this already.” Elijah said with a smile. I smiled as I held the ring in my hand and stared outside the window, watching the snow cover the whole space gracefully. It may have been one memory but the thought of Elijah never made me feel lonely during the holidays. “Merry Christmas Elijah Wolfe. I wish you a jolly long life.”

We’d gone all out, or at least to the extent we could on short notice. There were horse-drawn sleigh rides with carriages for two to a dozen passengers. We had ice skating, a sledding area, ice carving, photo ops with different holiday-themed characters, and a snowman building contest. We also had indoor activities like gingerbread building, letters to Santa, other holiday crafts, and a storytime area. And of course, we had a spot set up special for Santa and Mrs. Klaus for kids to meet and get pictures with. Tanner was happy to put on a fake belly and beard to be Santa. Zelma was less thrilled at dawning the gray wig but did it for the kids. It’s incredible what she’s willing to do to make

The elves were decorating. Bridges were strung with glowing orbs that shimmered between silver and gold. Garlands of mana-bloom petals hung from the tree branches like tiny suns. Children giggled as they chased dancing light wisps, and everywhere, there was music — soft, lilting tunes played on crystal flutes. Lyra appeared beside me. “Okay,” she said, squinting Did the elves suddenly learn how to throw a party?”

Jack and Jason glared at Jimmy and Timmy and they shrugged. They all settled for dinner later and Anna refused to talk to Jason, she is still angry at him and he knows. The men came home from wherever they went to and the family Christmas carol started. They sang and danced and it was a merry day. Whenever the whole family gathered around like this during Christmas, it was always so much fun and they all enjoyed it. "Merry Christmas!" Someone shouted outside and they all rushed out to see who, a beautiful lady was dressed as Santa Claus and a boy of nineteen was dressed as an elf.