Tsukiri's Christmas Suprise (Patreon)

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The Days Leading Up

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It was late December and Christmas was just a few days away. The temperature outside was far below freezing and not wanting to go out Nurue, Tsukiri, and Kimo had been staying close together and trying to stay warm. They had turned off the central heating to try and save some money for the holidays, and instead had been maintaining a fire in the living room.

Nurue, not being great with the cold was often bundled up on the couch sleeping or watching TV. Being courteous to the other two whenever she knew she was going to have an accident she stepped away so the couch wouldn’t get stained. Kimo normally could clean it up any residual stink, but Nurue was refusing to move unless it was an emergency. It wasn’t long before her spot developed a distinctive scent anyway, but she still tried her best not to make it worse.

Kimo was busying herself with decorating the house and maintaining the fire leaving her little time for breaks. Fortunately, due to her previous job she was used to having to go long periods of time without bathroom breaks. Kimo would often use any bit of extra time to sit on the couch and add her tail to the snuggle pile of Nurue and Tsukiri while she waited for more to do.

Tsukiri was excited for Christmas because it gave her an excuse to try some new products on Nurue. but Seeing Nurue constantly fighting to stay warm delayed her plans. Tsukiri exploited Nurue’s need for warmth to essentially live on her lap, snuggling up and using her large breasts as pillows. To her this was heaven, other than the increasing strain on her lower half, life was perfect.

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Showing off

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It was Christmas eve and the day started like normal for Tsukiri, wake up, snuggle up to Nurue on the couch, eat lunch, try not to soil herself, Snuggle again. The excitement in her was slowly reaching a peak as the day went on and by evening a grin was firmly planted on her face.

The sun had set and Kimo called out to the Snuggle buddies, rousing them from their sleep.

“it’s time to wake up, you need to choose what gift to open tonight.” Kimo gently helped the two shake off their drowsiness.

Once Tsukiri understood what was going on she perked up and her heart began to race. It was a bad habit of hers to become overly antsy at the prospect of something lewd happening. The sudden movement disturbed her gut, that was still trying to empty itself.

“Urk- A-awesome! You go first Kimo since your already up.” She was trying to buy some time to regain control of herself.

“If you insist. I will choose this one.” Kimo kneeled down and picked up a small box with her name on it. and set it aside.

“I suppose we should open them together, now who is next?” Tsukiri managed to crawl off Nurue’s lap and take in her choices.

“I will go with this!” Tsukiri held up a decent sized box from Nurue. The curiosity of what Nurue got her was eating away at Tsukiri. “It’s your turn!”

“Gotcha.” Nurue grunted as she stood up to fine one for her. “This one will do.” Nurue picked up a small bag from Kimo and sat back down with a thump.

“Alright everyone, Merry Christmas.” Kimo carefully peeled off the wrapping paper reveling a decorative box underneath. Nurue casually pulled out the tissue paper from her bag discovering a set of hair pins. Tsukiri ravaged her present sending wrapping paper everywhere, inside was a cardboard box with a reindeer onesie, with gloves bootees and antlers to match.

Tsukiri was incredibly excited to try on her new outfit and without a word dashed off to put it on. Kimo set aside her box to investigate later and began cleaning Tsukiri’s mess. While waiting for Tsukiri’s return Kimo put on some finishing touches to the tree and helped Nurue put on her gift. The Thumping of Tsukiri’s rapidly approaching feet signaled her arrival.

Tsukiri ran into the center of the living room and with a twirl showing off her new outfit yelled: “Check it out! Isn’t it cute!” Nurue Smiled “Of course it's cute, you’re wearing it.” Tsukiri blushed at the compliment, she tried to think of a witty comeback but stumbled into a question: “Why don’t you dress up Nue? Your outfits are always so simple.” Nurue usually just wore what she thought would be comfortable and only accessorized when going out to the club but for this season the reason was straight forward. “Everything in my size is too open and I’d like to stay warm thanks.”  Due to her tall stature pared with her large breasts most clothes were designed to show as much skin as possible to save on fabric costs, her choices where to looks cute or stay warm, and she chose warm.

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Bad Timing

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“Then let me help.” Tsukiri reclaimed her spot on Nurue’s lap. Kimo finished tinkering with the tree and joined the two on the couch and started messing with her new box. Tsukiri had just gotten settled in when another wave of desperation hit. Nurue could feel her stiffen up and breathing become labored, thinking that Tsukiri was doing something lewd, hugged her tighter.

Tsukiri was all wiggly and started squirming herself free. “I gotta go real quick!” Tsukiri had barely stood up before she was trying to unzip her onesie, then she froze.

“MY ZIPPERS STUCK!” Tsukiri was franticly yanking trying to free herself and hopefully save her new outfit from being Used. She was openly doing a potty dance when Nurue took the opportunity to make a jab at her poor planning. “You were so excited you forgot to go before you put that on, weren’t you.” Nurue let out a little laugh at the spectacle Tsukiri was making of herself.

“S-shut up! That isn’t it!” Tsukiri was now blushing from embarrassment and refused to say just why she allowed herself to end up in this situation. Kimo had perked up and was thrilled with the thought of having something to do. “Shall I retrieve some sheers for you?” Kimo wasn’t able to say any more before being interrupted “YES! PLEASE!” Tsukiri spun to face her “I’ve been holding it in forever! If I let loose now, it’s going to be a disaster!”

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The Accident

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Kimo made no rush to help. She gingerly walked into the kitchen in search for some scissors to make a hole for Tsukiri to void herself through. Tsukiri awkwardly waddled in behind Kimo chastising her for moving too slow. Kimo opened the drawer where the scissors were supposed to be and found nothing. She politely slammed the draw causing Tsukiri to Jump. A dark patch appeared on the crouch of the suit and steadily grew. “I’M LEAKING!” Tsukiri was grabbing the sides of the suit pulling it tight to her Nethers in hopes that most of the liquid would pass through and not cause too much damage. Kimo started opening and closing various drawers looking for the mis placed scissors.

“Kimo Please Hurry Up!” Tsukiri could feel that there wasn’t much time left before the next round of excrement broke free. “Well maybe if a certain messy little rabbit would put things away properly, you would already be free.” Kimo had repeatedly warned her in the past about the importance of organization, this was quite satisfying for her to be proven right.

“I-I promise I will try harder to clean up better!” Tsukiri’s stomach made an audible grumble “I’m about to explode here!” another wave hit her, and she could feel her load slide out and back in as she clenched harder.

Nurue felt a discomfort in her own stomach, likely due to the coffee she had been drinking all night. She tried to let out a little gas but was met with a wet squirt. Nurue hopped up and scurried away to deal with her little outburst, leaving Tsukiri solely in Kimo’s care. Kimo finally managed to find a pair of scissors when she heard

*SPLERT*

Tsukiri quickly looked to her rear as a brown spot emerged. “Kimo s-something just-“

*BLORT*

Her sentence was cut off by a fresh load being deposited on her rump. “Oh goodness…” Kimo could only hear what was happening, but the noise and smell made it clear that she has too late to save the Outfit from being further soiled. “I can’t hold it in-“ At that declaration all hell was let loose in Tsukiri’s cozy prison.

*BLARRRRTTTTT*

*PLOORRTTT*

“IT WON’T STOP!” Tsukiri’s legs grew weak as the release robbed her of control.

*SLORP*

*SQUerch*

The onslaught finally ended with a final

*squelch*

Kimo was eyeing Tsukiri up and down assessing her course of action, she was asked to free her, and she wasn’t about to let a bit of mess stop her. “K-Kimo what’s with that look” Tsukiri saw the kikimora start to approach her with the scissors and started to turn and run away. “I’m just doing what you asked.” Kimo’s lack of expression made those words all the more terrifying. Tsukiri’s legs where restricted by the muck surrounding “WAH-“ she tripped and fell with a splat.

As Kimo began cutting mess oozed out of the suit and onto the floor. Tsukiri had stopped resisting after her fall knowing she would just get herself dirtier if she continued. Aided by the weight the rump of the suit flopped opened releasing a landslide of shit, exposing the brown stained fur of Tsukiri’s bottom half. Kimo got close to examine the damage “H-HEY!” Tsukiri began to protest in embarrassment. “Stop staring at me!” having her shameful existence be so closely scrutinized embarrassed her further. “You know that it’s my job to clean you up when miss Nurue is busy.”

Nurue had left the couch longer than usual signaling to Kimo that she had run into some trouble of her own, but she would have to help her clean up later. “b-but-“ Tsukiri never could get past the embarrassment of being seen by others even her friends who knew what was happening. She always tried to hide away if something happened, clean it up and act natural upon her return, but Kimo had a job to do and insisted on doing it. “No buts, now let’s get the rest of that soiled suit off you.” Strategically cut around the seams of the outfit making it easier to repair later. All the fight had left Tsukiri at this point and she was dead weight as Kimo picked her up to carry her to the bathroom to get clean.

After dropping Tsukiri off in the tub she got ready to remove the mountain she had left behind. As she got to work, she trembled and her heart fluttered, there really wasn’t any time for a bathroom break, was there.

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Note: A house rule for Kimo that I haven’t reached with the story proper is that she can only use the bathroom after all her work is done for the day, if she makes it through the day without taking a break, she gets bonus Dragon fruit. 

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I hope you all enjoy this somewhat late Christmas set! Thanks to everyone for all the support and happy holidays!

~Akiko&LostAri