Brief description: This is a story of male bonding, hypnosis,
transformations, reindeer role play, anal sex, forced cock milking, Daddy/Son love between consenting adults.
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Chapter Two: Transformations
Timmy and Michael had finished preparing for the return of their boss from his latest recruitment trip. "What do we do now?", asked Timmy the head elf. "Well, we can fool around before Santa shows up", said Michael, the head reindeer. "Do you think we will have time?", asked a nervous Timmy. "We will if you stop asking questions." "This time I get to top you," demanded Michael!
Timmy was taller than your normal elf, pointed ears, hairy body, brown stubble on his face, a chubby belly and a large drooling uncut cock. He was naked except for a black leather pointed hat, black leather half harness and black leather harness boots. Michael was taller than Timmy, balding, covered in fine hair, a slight paunch, short grey beard and matching uncut drooling cock. He also was naked except for a full body black leather harness, the same black harness boots as Timmy and an elaborate reindeer headband with leather antlers and ears. Looking at them together, you can tell that they are father and son.
Both of their cocks grew rock hard and produced more precum as they started to passionately French kiss each other. It had been a long time since they had any Daddy/Son time together. They tweeked each others large plump nipples, that have been enlarged from years of vacuum pumping and nipple clamps. Their moans of lust grew louder. They moved in unison to each other's ripe armpits, breathed in the musky smell and greedily licked up each other's salty sweat. They could not take it any more. Timmy got on all fours and grunted, "Fuck me Daddy!" Michael knelt behind Timmy, spit in his spread ass cheeks and slid his cock into Timmy's willing ass. Michael grabbed Timmy's hips and started thrusting and grunting like a buck in heat. Before long Michael bellowed like a reindeer and shot his load deep into Timmy's ass, which caused him to shoot his load without touching himself. They collapsed in a sweaty, sticky heap on the floor.
They were temporarily blinded by a flash of light as Santa appeared before them. "How was your trip Boss?", they said simultaneously. "Ho, Ho, Ho! It's good to be home boys" said Santa gleefully before he saw his two helpers on the floor. He sighed and said, "I can't leave you two alone without you getting into mischief." "Clean yourselves up and get ready for our guests." They quickly grabbed a towel, cleaned up their cum and sweat, and left the room to clean up themselves.
Santa gently sat the sack down, reached inside and pulled out Billy and then William. They stood naked in front of Santa and waited for their next orders. Their cocks rock hard and wanting release since their encounter with Santa. The two helpers returned and Santa made the introductions. "Billy and William meet Timmy, my head elf and Michael, my head reindeer." The two helpers bowed at the mention of their names.
"Where are my manners? Provide some refreshments to our guests before we begin" requested Santa. Timmy picked up a silver tray with a cup and a plate from a nearby table. "For you Billy, a sugar cookie and a cup of hot cocoa. It is my special recipe with a hint of cinnamon and hot pepper flakes to give it an extra kick. Be careful, it is very hot." Billy took the refreshments and began to partake of each item. "William, an oatmeal cookie with a glass of cold reindeer milk. I have a couple of reindeer here to supply it." William took the items from Michael's gold tray and preceeded to consume the treats. Once they were finished with the goodies, they placed the dishes back on their respective trays. "This is the best part", whispered Timmy to Michael.
Santa led them to a doorway and hanging there was a sprig of mistletoe that was glowing green. Santa started with Billy. He kissed him under the mistletoe while touching the greenery with the finger of his left hand and holding Billy's cock in his other hand. A green glow went from Santa's left hand, through his body, down his right arm and ended at Billy's cock. His cut cock started to regrow it's lost foreskin, until it was an inch past the cock head. Also, his precum doubled the amount of flow Billy normally produced. After he was finished, Santa did the same thing to William with the same results.
The transformations were just beginning. "The effects of their refreshments should start soon" stated Santa. As if on cue, Billy started to shrink from his height of 5' 7" to the height of 4' 6", his ears grew points on the end of them and his average size genitals doubled in size and width. William on the other hand did not change body size, but grew hair all over his once hairless body. It was brown and fine like reindeer fur. His normal sized cock grew to horse size and went beyond his belly fully hard and his balls grew large, long and heavy. "What can I say, I'm a size queen" laughed Santa.
Santa pulled out a gold pocket watch with one word inscribed on it, "Believe", written in fancy script. Santa said "Billy...William! Follow the swinging watch", as he started to swing it back and forth, they did as they were told. "You are getting sleepy, your eyelids are getting heavy, listen to the sound of my voice." Once they were under his total control, he continued.
"Billy, you are no longer human, you are an elf and always have been an elf. You will obey my orders without question and only speak when spoken to and will address me as Santa. Do you understand?", intoned Santa. Billy said "Yes Santa." Santa smiled a wicked smile.
"William, you are no longer human, you are a reindeer. When you hear this jingle bell that I will place around your neck, you will remember that you are a reindeer and act like one", said Santa in a soothing voice. The bell is attached to a black leather collar. Santa placed it around William's neck. He locked it in back with a small brass lock. Santa reached around and flicked the bell with his finger, causing it to ring. William heard the bell and dropped down on all fours and grunted. "Good boy! You are a dashing, handsome man, so I will call you "Dasher". When I need you in human form, I will say your human name. Do you understand?" Dasher shook his head up and down.
"Now that the transformations are complete, let's dress you in your uniforms. However, these raging hardons will prevent the installation of chasity devices. That will not do!" Santa gestured to Michael and said, "Bring in the milking machine." Michael quickly exited the room and shortly returned with a contraption sitting on a rolling cart. It had two tubes with a soft latex opening that looked like a mouth. These were attached to a hose that was connected to a round container. It has a flat bottom, a flip switch and a hatch with a handle on top. Michael slid the tubes over Billy's and Dasher's hard throbbing cocks and flipped the switch. There was a soft humming sound as the tubes started to pulse and suck on their cocks. Billy groaned in pleasure and Dasher grunted his approval of the feelings the tubes produced. Soon they expressed their orgasms in a loud moan and each shook in the throws of ecstasy.
Michael turned off the machine, removed the tubes off Billy's and Dasher's softening cocks, opened the hatch and removed a flask containing the cum loads of Santa's newest recruits. He handed the flask to Santa who greedily swallowed the loads. A golden glow enveloped Santa as he finished the last drops of the salty, milky fluid. It faded into his skin and he looked even more imposing and virile than he did before. "Ahh! Good to the last drop!", exclaimed Santa. He handed the flask back to Michael who took it and the milking machine out of the room to clean.
Now it was Timmy's turn to dress the two newest recruits. He went to a large metal shelving unit along one wall of the room. He picked out a black leather pointed elf hat with hunter green trim and a matching leather half harness, black leather army boots with hunter green laces and a red and green striped chasity device. He guided Billy to a seat, sat him down and preceeded to dress him. After locking Billy's cock in the Christmas themed chasity cage, he handed his boss the gold key. He went over to Dasher and pulled out the candy cane butt plug, lubed it up with his precum and inserted it into Billy's ass after he stood Billy up. Billy moaned in pleasure and started producing a steady stream of precum.
Dasher vocalized his displeasure as his once full ass felt so empty. He wanted nothing more than to have something inside his ass. Santa came over and rubbed Dasher's head and cooed, "There, there boy, you will have something back in there shortly. " Timmy went to the shelves and grabbed a butt plug that had a latex reindeer tail on the end of it. He went over to Billy's drooling cock and lubed up the butt plug with the precum. He went back to Dasher and inserted the plug into Dasher's waiting hole. Dasher calmed down once that full feeling was back again.
Michael came back into the room and handed Santa a small round gold disk with the name "Dasher" engraved on it. Timmy went back to the shelves to get a black leather full body harness trimmed in blue piping. Michael helped Timmy fasten the harness on Dasher. "Boss, we have a problem. We don't have a chasity cage big enough to fit. We have never had a reindeer grow so large before.", stated Timmy. Santa replied, "No problem, in reindeer mode he can't touch himself. I will have Reserch & Development come up with a larger cage." Santa approached Dasher and attached the name tag and a leather lead to his collar.
"Michael, take Dasher to the stable and settle him in." "Timmy take Billy to the Dormatory." "They will need to be well rested as their training begins tomorrow", said Santa matter of factly. The minions did as they were told as Santa settled in for the evening.
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