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Sherry's Christmas Wish
Date: 9/17/2023, Categories: Fantasy Bi-sexual First Time Male / Females Oral Sex Romance Toys, Author: Limnophile, Source: sexstories.com
- author’s note: This is the fourth Christmas story I published this year. Somebody, please send me some candy canes, so I can satisfy my craving and stop! - Several days after Senior Prom, Sherry woke up. Her mouth and throat were very dry, and she wanted something to drink. She tried to roll over and get up like she usually would, but something was wrong. She couldn’t roll over. She opened her eyes and saw there were several monitors and machines next to the bed in her hospital room. She started to panic and called out, “Mom? MOM!” A nurse told her the awful news. 18-year-old Sherry was the only survivor of the terrible collision between her and her drunk boyfriend in one car, and her parents in theirs. She had lost her arms and most of both legs. After a month in the hospital, she was moved to a nursing home. She couldn’t feed herself, go anywhere, or even use the bathroom on her own. She was so upset she considered suicide, but even that would be impossible unaided. A week before Thanksgiving there was a major change in her mood, caused by a new male nurse. She thought Alphonso was terribly attractive with his boyish young face, shiny dark hair, and deep brown eyes. His frequent jokes and flirtatious comments always brightened her day. He walked into her room after dinner on Thanksgiving, and Sherry was near despair again. She frowned and complained, “I’m a monster! How will I ever find anybody to love? I can’t go on romantic walks, I can’t swim and ...
... play in the water with somebody, I can’t even give a hug! I want kids, but I’ll never be a Mom! I’m going to die a virgin!” She began to cry. Alphonso smiled and kindly said, “Wrong, wrong, wrong. One hundred percent wrong. Look in the mirror at that beautiful hair, your pretty eyes, those appealing lips. I came all the way to Chicago just for you!” She smiled against her will. He continued with, “Your chest is all lumpy and bumpy though. Maybe I should massage it until it’s flat again?” She blushed and laughed nervously. After the amputations, her large breasts were fully a fifth of her fifty-pound body. She quietly told him, “I know you didn’t come all the way from Spain just for me. But if you want to… you know… when nobody’s around, um…” He closed the door, then rested a hand on her stump of a shoulder gently. “You really are the reason I’m here, but I’m not from Spain.” He lifted his medical cap a bit, revealing the pointed tips of his ears. “You stopped writing him when you were eight, but Santa Claus sent me. He thinks you deserve one last Christmas wish. I’ll write him a letter for you. Oh, and my name is really Elfonso, starting with E … L … F.” She stared at him in wonder until he picked up a ‘candy cane’ pen and asked, “What should I write to Santa?” - Sherry hadn’t seen Elfonso in several weeks and was missing him a lot. She was about to fall asleep on Christmas Eve, when he pushed a wheelchair into her room. She smiled and sleepily said, ...