Elf Of The Year (Patreon)

Truth be told I don't have much to say about this one lol. Fans of Mrs. Claus getting nasty will (hopefully) enjoy this little installment!

Happy wasn't the smartest Elf in the North Pole and he wasn't the fastest worker in Santa's Workshop either. He certainly wasn't the most popular and he definitely wasn't the most creative. At a glance there wasn't a single thing worth noting about him. He was just another Elf in a sea of Elves happily working day after day to bring presents to the children of the world. But he did do something better than everyone else around him. There was something that made him special even if he didn't know what it was. Even if Santa Claus himself hardly seemed to realize. Nobody worked harder or more tirelessly than Happy. Once he was given a job he didn't stop until it was complete. Working for hours on end without stopping and without even thinking about stopping no task was too big nor too complicated for him to accomplish. So long as he had the proper instructions of course. He did anything from the complex circuitry of computers and video game consoles to the simple stitching of clothes and he did it with more gusto than anyone else.

If a job needed to be finished before a deadline they brought him in to help and as soon as he'd learned all the steps he was more reliable than any machine the other Elves might've used to help. Yet for all his tireless working and boundless enthusiasm to finish whatever job was set before him nobody ever seemed to notice how important Happy was. No one ever paid enough attention to him to realize how hard he worked and how long he spent hunched over each task, constantly toiling away as the hours ticked by and the days changed without him. He was simply another part of the vast workshop responsible for making toys. Completely unnoticed when he wasn't needed and completely unaware of his own value he worked  until he could work another moment and he slept only as long as he needed to before returning to whatever duty he'd been assigned, eating whenever he could and skipping many a meal in his single minded pursuit. Little did he realize someone had taken notice of his passion over the last year. Someone had finally noticed his efforts and recognized how truly important he was to the endless flow of toys coming from Santa's Workshop day after day without end. Someone perhaps even more important to the Elves than jolly old Saint Nick himself.

So when he was called away from his duties by none other than Mrs, Claus herself he immediately assumed he was in trouble. That he'd failed to work hard enough and would soon be reprimanded, the first Elf to suffer such a humiliation. Of course all of that changed the moment he set food inside her husband's office to find her stretched out across the desk wearing nothing but a smile, her silver hair cascading down her face and her plump, voluptuous body on full display. “Ma'am!” He exclaimed, covering his eyes with one hand and his groin with the other, “Y-You're naked!”

“I know I am Happy.” She said in a low, husky voice filled with amusement and desire, “I've decided to reward you for all your hard work.”

“W-What h-hard w-work?” He stammered, doing his best not to peek at her while she slid off the desk and sauntered towards him.

“All the hard work you do for us year after year. I've seen how much harder you work than everyone else . . . and I think it's time you were rewarded for your efforts!”

Happy let out a nervous little gasp as his back flattened against the wall and the very beautiful, very naked Mrs. Claus dropped to her knees in front of him. Despite how nervous she made him even with clothes on and how embarrassed he felt upon seeing her without them he didn't try to stop her when she slipped her fingers into the waistband of his legs. Nor did he put up any resistance when she tugged them down to reveal his painfully hard member throbbing away between his legs. In fact he even shivered just a little bit when she moaned at the sight of his cock and balls. Slowly pulling his hand from his eyes to stare at her he watched a radiant smile light up her face, her bright blue eyes darting from his manhood to his face as she licked her lips. She'd quite forgotten just how well endowed Elves truly were and seeing what amount to Happy's third twitching excitedly before her eyes was as delicious a reminder as she could've wanted. Sadly with Christmas looming and many a deadline needing to be reached she couldn't enjoy his wonderfully thick shaft anywhere near as much as she wanted to. But there was still more than enough time to give him the reward she promised. Then, after the holidays were over and everyone was resting, she'd let him go completely wild. Both of them would go completely wild.

“Tits, pussy, or ass?” She asked him.

Aghast at the vulgarity of her words and stunned by what she was offering Happy just stared at her naked body for a moment or two before mindlessly replying, “T-Tits!”

The word had barely left his mouth before she lifted him off the ground and laid him across Santa's desk with a throaty moan. He barely had time appreciate how beautiful she looked standing above him before her absolutely massive tits were smothering his cock and just about all of his lower half. Softer and more wonderful than he could've imagined her breasts were nothing short of incredibly even before she saw fit to lift his prick between them. Once she did he lost whatever shred of self control he had left, a long moan tumbling from his lips as he watched the head of his cock peeking out from her cleavage. At least until her lips closed around it and he felt her unimaginably warm tongue swirling across most sensitive place. Another, even louder cry erupted from his throat as he held on to the edges of the desk for dear life while she pressed her tits together. Between the pressure of her soft breasts squeezing his shaft and the indescribable pleasure of her mouth around the tip Happy finally understood the concept of heaven. Every inch of his body trembled as the pleasure of her affection washed over him and every inch of his body would only tremble harder when she eventually started to move more than just her tongue and lips. Much too stunned to even consider such a thing and far too inexperienced to guess what might happen next he was left completely and utterly floored when she started stroking his cock with her massive tits. Sliding her fingers underneath her bust and squeezing them together even more Mrs. Claus giggled at his quivering and slowly lifted her heaving bosom along his cock.

She might've been forced to stop sucking on the tip for a few moments but it was well worth the pleasure as all the thick spurts of precum she would've swallowed instead smeared across the snug little tunnel formed by her tits. Soaking into her skin and even dripping down the underside of her chest to roll down the rest of his cock the gooey strands of his arousal sent all sorts of shivers down her spine. Happy was much too busy gasping for breath and shaking with pleasure to really notice but the unimaginably gorgeous woman causing him to tremble so hard was actually enjoying herself just as much as him. Maybe even more so. Goosebumps dotted her pale skin and the gleam in her eyes was so lascivious it actually made him blush a little. When he could lift his head enough to look at her at least, most of the time he was much too busy laying against the desk and moaning. Especially when she slammed her tits down against his waist and the head of his cock emerged from her cleavage once more only to be immediately swallowed up by her crimson lips. Sucking and licking and teasing every centimeter of his sensitive cock head until he couldn't stand another second Mrs. Claus brought her adorably overwhelmed companion to the very brink before finally relenting. Compared to the absolutely insane pleasure of her mouth the only marginally less amazing pleasure of her breasts was nothing short of a relief. Happy could almost catch his breath as she tits glided up and down his member for a few seconds, every pass drenching them in more of his precum until it she was completely soaked in his fluids. Something he and nearly every other Elf in the North Pole had fantasized about and something he'd never imagined happening.

But no matter how many times he opened his eyes expecting to find himself back in bed and just waking up from a dream she was always there and she was always smiling. Whether it be with her lips wrapped around his cock or simply curled upward in the widest grin he'd ever seen as she stroked his manhood with her tits. As impossible as it was to believe Mrs. Claus really smothering his cock with her breasts and constantly drinking down his precum whenever she could. She really was moaning and quivering and blushing with excitement as his fluids soaked her skin and filled her nostrils with the uniquely pungent aroma of an Elf's seed. No amount of disbelief could change that and the indescribable pleasure building within him only continued to rise. Moving faster and faster with every second she filled the office with the increasingly wet slap of her breasts against his body. Alongside her endlessly passionate moans and his own, almost pained cries. At some point his hips started to buck as instinctive took over. He didn't even realize what he was doing until he found the wherewithal to look at her and see his own body furiously lurching upwards with whatever strenght he had left while she held herself steady. The lewd smile on her face and the hungry look in her eyes made his heart skip a beat and his hips move even more shakily as he sought to give her everything she wanted before reaching his limit, completely unaware that limit was exactly what she craved.

Luckily for both of them Happy didn't have any hope of lasting as long as he wanted or as long as he thought he needed to. Mrs. Claus' tits were too soft and her expressions too lewd for him to keep going more than a minute or two. Particularly when she returned to sucking his sensitive tip and eagerly stroking his dick in time with his own, ragged thrusting. The very moment she started doing that it was all over for him. Thick spurts of precum erupted from the head of his cock as it swelled between her lips and he managed a few more wild thrusts before all of his muscles seized up and he screamed a frantic apology. A heartbeat later his cum sprayed into her mouth with such force and in such a massive quantity she was actually caught off guard. The sweet taste of his seed drowned her tongue and erupted into the back of her throat in a delicious geyser. One that sent her eyes opening wide and the brightest smile lighting up her face. She just barely managed to gulp down that first, creamy jet without spilling any but she didn't have any hope of keeping up with the second. Or the third. And especially not the fourth. Try as she might Mrs. Clause couldn't possibly keep up with sheer amount of jizz pumping into her throat, huge strands of it dribbling out of her lips and drizzling across her tits almost instantly. But that didn't stop her from drinking down every last drop she could while basking in the thrill of his sticky fluids coating her breasts and making her feel like even more of a slut than ever. Happy's ecstasy only last about twenty or thirty seconds and yet by the time he was done emptying his balls for the first time in three hundred years his thoroughly delighted companion had gulped down countless mouthfuls of his jizz and let even more ooze across her breasts. When she finally pulled away to stand over him with a radiant grin of her face her tits were completely splattered with his seed and more only continued to drool out of the corners of her mouth with every passing second.

“I'm sorry . . .” Happy moaned again.

“For what?”

“I didn't . . . I should've . . . I'm sorry . . .”

“Don't be sorry. This was only the beginning.”

“It was?” Somehow finding the strength to open his eyes and look at her he witnessed the mess he'd made and how much she clearly enjoyed it for the first time and nearly fainted. “really?”

“Of course! As Elf of the Year you're entitled to so much more than my tits.”

“Elf of the Year? W-What's that?”

“It's the award you just won. And the reason you'll get to fuck my pussy, ass, mouth, and tits all you want after Christmas.”

Well and truly unable to believe what he was hearing Happy sat up just a little bit and asked, “I-I will?”

“Mmhmmm . . . until then just keep working hard . . . and thinking about me . . .”

A surge of adrenaline lanced through his body as Happy pushed himself off the desk. Hastily tucking his cock back into his legs and nodding with the widest smile possible he said, “O-Okay! Thank you Ma'am! Thank you!” Before scurrying out of the room to get back to work.

Mrs. Claus watched him leave, one hand idly rubbing her pussy while the other smeared his cum across her tits, “Christmas can't come soon enough!”