Paradise Isle, Christmas Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Paradise Isle, Christmas Pt. 01

... things." And she stomped her hoof on the ground.

"Oh," was all he could say. He felt sorry for her, for all of them. But it was too late now.

He remained curious, though. "And your antlers?"

"They're anchored to our skulls." She said as tears started trickling down her cheeks. "They're disgusting. We hate them. They're always in the way." She sobbed.

And she actually collapsed into him, almost poking an eye out with one of her antler's points. He couldn't resist wrapping his arms around her, hugging her as she cried into his chest. He was surprised by how tall she was. It wasn't obvious but her hooves added several inches to her overall height, like she was wearing high heels.

After a minute she wrapped her arms around him, and he felt himself getting hard. She was a woman, after all, with nice big breasts and a bare pussy below.

When one of his hands dipped down, his fingers brushed her tail. Without thinking he grabbed the thing to see what it felt like. It was soft, and fluffy, and firm enough to hold its shape and stick out about five inches from her ass.

"Like that?" she asked, startling him.

He let go like he was burned. "Um, yes, sorry."

She had stopped crying, and actually giggled. "Never held a girl with a tail, eh?"

She pushed back away from him. "We've had a lot of time to get used to the things. To everything actually. But we don't like what they did to us one bit."

"I understand, but it's done. And believe me, I had nothing to do ...

... with it."

"I know," she replied sadly.

"Okay, well let's go get the others." He said as he turned back to the casita.

He led her on her leash back inside the stables, stopping in the center of the hallway.

"Alright girls, um, reindeer. I'm sure you're sick of being locked away in your rooms, so I'll allow you out. It's a nice day and the corral is secure. We just verified that, didn't we Vixen?"

"Yes."

"So, if you'll agree to behave. Not attack me, and return back to your rooms when I tell you to. I'll let you out. Without your leashes."

Then he looked at Vixen. "Promise?"

She sighed. "Yes."

"Good." Then he reached up and unhooked her leash, and stepped over to hang it back on the peg by her cage door. It was a little test to see what she'd do. Attack, run, or behave.

She behaved, so he began working his way around the room, from cell to cell.

Outside each door he leaned over to look at the reindeer inside.

"Prancer?"

"I promise."

As soon as she answered he unlocked her door and stood back as she crawled out.

Then he moved on to the next.

"Cupid?"

"Yes."

"Yes what?

"I promise."

"Okay," he replied, opening her door.

"Dancer?"

"I promise."

"Comet?"

"I promise."

"Dasher?"

"I promise."

He was pleased. It seemed like they all got it. He hoped they all understood. He didn't; want to have to get physical.

Finally, with all of them standing on their hooves around him in the central space, he looked at ...