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story_codes: M/g, FF/gg, g/g, semi-cons, cons

story_intro: This time, our Santa has a pair of little girls to deliver to their two new mommies. But first, he must teach them all about oral sex. What a guy. And when not on the job, the fun continues with his little 'elf', Brandy.

story_language: English


Santa's List, part 5

Written by madvlad


Note: See previous parts for plot and character backgrounds.

	Santa Claus was down on one knee, soothing a small, frustrated elf. The elf's red and white striped tights were pulled down to her knees, baring her hairless pussy to the much larger man. With one hand, she was awkwardly trying to learn how to pleasure herself as Santa patiently told her what to do. But her inexperienced fumbling couldn't give her the same feelings that Santa could.

	"I give up!" said eight year-old Brandy, the elf.

	"May be you should try using something in your hand instead," Ralph suggested from behind his Santa beard.

	"Like what?"

	"Oh, um..." Ralph looked around and laughed. "How about the same things you've been passing out? Candy Canes!"

	The candy canes were about five inches long and a quarter inch thick. Brandy picked on up and eyed it uneasily.

	"I won't have to, you know, put it all the way in me, will I?" she asked.

	"No, no. Only do what feels good," Ralph assured her.

	Brandy unwrapped the cane and began to tap it against her slit. When it didn't slide well, she did what Ralph had told her to do with her fingers and wet the end with her mouth. Now the cane moved a little better as she slit it up and down. After wetting it again, she carefully moved it a little deeper, only stopping when she felt it reach her hymen.

	She wet it in her mouth again before using the tip to diddle her clit. Soon, the youngster's cunt began to produce enough lubricant to keep it and the stick of candy nicely wet. Brandy's pace accelerated and she began to shove the candy cane more forcefully around her cunt and Ralph idly wondered if the little girl would accidentally pop her own cherry with the candy.

	"Augh," Brandy muttered as she felt an incredible twinge from her preteen sex. Her knees buckled a little and Ralph helped her over to the cot where she could sit and masturbate without falling. When Brandy stopped once to just hold the candy cane in place against her clit, pressing hard, Ralph could see where her pussy juices had melted the red stripes of the cane near the end. He had never heard of a candy cane being completely devoured by a twat, but it looked like it could work in theory.

	Slowly, Brandy slid the cane along the side of her clit; still keep pressure against her aroused bit of flesh. Up and down she went, until she trembled and fell back as she came. Ralph plucked the piece of candy from Brandy's loose fingers and sucked it clean, tasting the little girl's sex on the other sugary treat. Aroused, he knelt down and took a long wet lick of the eight year-old's pussy, tasting the candy amid the light flavor of the childish cunt.

	"Oh God," he muttered to himself. "I wish I could market this flavor for retail sale. Preteen Peppermint Pussy. I could buy my own fucking island."

	He lapped at Brandy's tasty Christmas pussy some more, feeling quite jolly. Then he licked a little deeper, even detecting a bit of sweet peppermint in the little girl's maidenhead. Enveloping the entire little muff in his mouth, he gnawed and sucked hungrily at it while Brandy groaned and gripped the sheet on the mattress in each hand, bunching it and twisting it as her snatch began to boil over again.

	"Hnngh!" she cried as she came.

	Ralph kept licking until her tremors subsided and Brandy pushed at his head. She was close to having too much stimulation down there. Ralph lifted his head and wiped the candy cane once through the sodden mess of Brandy's cunny and gave the candy to the little girl. Brandy locked her eyes on Ralph as she took the candy in her mouth and sucked her sex fluids from it.

	The next morning was very busy for Ralph. As had been the case with his last delivery, he had two children to deliver to his next clients. This time, it was two women who had requested a pair of little girls between the ages of three and five. As with some other clients, they also had special preparation requests to put the kids at ease once they arrived at their new home and the fun began.

	They wanted the girls to know how to lick pussy and Ralph loved a front row seat for a good lesbian show. Last year, to fill a request from a single woman, he had a thirteen year-old girl (the oldest child he had provided by far) and a six year old girl to whom he had to show the basics.

	After their initial 'instruction' from him, he watched in amusement as the little six year-old ate the downy pussy of the young adolescent, making the bigger girl collapse helplessly as she came. Then the teen turned the tables, pinning the squirming first grader to the floor while hungrily sucking on the child's face and body as she finger fucked the small, smooth cunny. The younger girl's giggles faded into whimpers and then a small sigh as she finally came.

	At eight o'clock sharp (with veiled threats in the forged letters he had sent the foster parents if they were late), this year's female twosome were delivered to him by their state-assigned guardians. Five year old Kelsie was a slightly stocky redhead whose foster parents put the kids to work gluing or otherwise assembling or boxing crappy merchandise they sold at flea markets or form the back of a van. Fortunately, her limited time under state care hadn't yet worn away the child's high level of exuberance. Ralph wasn't sure about the older kids in the couple's care as they looked a little envious and sad that Kelsie was no longer under their foster parents' thumb.

	Then there was Angela, a very quiet four year-old with dark brown hair and dark, somber eyes. Her biological father was unknown and her biological mother had left her daughter alone for hours at a time while she went out to turn tricks. The little girl had been removed from her mother's custody after the woman tried to slash a police officer's face open with a piece of jagged glass during a heroin-fueled rage. Ralph doubted that Angela's lot had improved much with her foster parents as the father had a reputation for molesting the little girls they took in.

	Ralph took them to his store room where he informed the pair that they were going to be adopted that day. Angela took the news quietly, likely pondering what new horrors were in store for her. Kelsie, on the other hand, could not contain herself.

	"Does that mean Angela and I will be sisters?" she asked excitedly.

	"Yes."

	Kelsie squealed with delight and threw her arms around Angela, who was taken aback by the other girl's reaction and silently accepted the embrace. Ralph was concerned by Angela's lack of emotion until he saw a very small smile slit across the little girl's face. She'd be okay, but he'd have to be careful with her.

	Ralph gave them some punch (drugged just enough to loosen their inhibitions) and a half-dozen cookies. Kelsie wolfed down four cookies while Angela nibbled on one. Kelsie pushed the plate with the remaining cookie to Angela.

	"Sorry I ate too much," the redhead apologized. "But you can have this one."

	Angela looked at the cookie, picked it up, and handed it to Kelsie with a hopeful look in her eyes. Kelsie accepted Angela's offer with another hug and a kiss on the cheek. Again, Angela did not say anything but allowed herself a small smile.

	"Your new mommies are very much looking forward to seeing you," Ralph announced. "But first, they want me to show you how to play a special game that makes you feel very good."

	Kelsie clapped her hands with glee while Angela stared at him mutely.

	"To play this game, you have to take off all of your clothes. Now I-"

	"Okay!" Kelsie interrupted as she started stripping her shirt off.

	Ralph smiled and shook his head. There was nothing in the girl's file that had led him to believe he had any sexual experience. Rather, it simply seemed that Kelsie was a lively little girl who dove headlong into anything she encountered.

	Angela, on the other hand, slowly removed her clothing with her head hung down. Ralph decided to start with her since she was obviously going to be unsettled. When the child had stripped down to her panties, Ralph knelt beside her and looked into her worried face.

	"Here, let me help you with those," he said as he pulled the waistband over her cute little butt. "Don't you worry - I'm not going to hurt you."

	"Can I watch?" a boisterous Kelsie asked as she stood completely in the nude.

	"Of course you can," Ralph answered. "I think Angela will feel better if there's another little girl with her.

	Once Angela had obediently stepped out of her panties, Ralph paused to compare the two girls' bodies. Kelsie was a little chubby and would probably be big boned as she grew older. He pictured her as very outgoing into her adult years, attracting men - or women - with her fun-loving personality as much as with her curvaceous body. For now, her gentle curves were strictly little girlish, with snow white skin typical of most redheads.

	By contrast, Angela was very slender and could probably use a pound or two of weight, something her new mothers and a good home would undoubtedly provide. Her skin had a light olive hue and her facial structure hinted of some Mediterranean bloodlines around two generations back. Both girls had perfectly smooth skin from their faces to their toes and all points between, especially on their tiny pussies.

	Speaking of which, Ralph focused on Angela and brushed a finger over the soft flesh above her vulva. The little girl flinched, making Ralph even more certain that her foster father had been doing things to her. He moved two fingers down to her pussy and spread her young mound apart to check inside. Her hymen was still there, but it looked like it had been stretched a little and he could spy a very slight tear near the top of the small opening.

	"Did the man you were staying with hurt you in here?" he asked.

	Angela didn't respond with a word or a nod, but a tear that rolled down one cheek told him all he needed to know.

	"I'm sorry that happened," he continued. But I'm going to touch you in a way that feels very good. And Kelsie will be here right by your side, won't you Kelsie?"

	"Yes," the little redhead answered, slightly subdued by Angela's apparent distress. 
Ralph brushed his fingers back and forth over the velvety flesh of Angela's pussy. The little girl trembled but otherwise stood still. Kelsie took one of her hands and squeezed it, transfixed by what she was seeing. Deciding not to prolong Angela's wait, Ralph leaned in and closed his mouth over the four year-old's hairless muff.

	Angela closed her eyes, squeezing tears from both of them, and shook her head vigorously. The mean man at her last house would make her strip and then poke her with his finger. He always looked mad when he did it and breathed really loud. And he would take this scary looking thing out of his pants and keep pulling on it until it squirted white stuff on her body. He liked to shoot it in her eyes and nose and the last time he had put the end of that thing in her mouth while he squirted.

	His thing had tasted really bad, like it needed a bath. The stuff he squirted was salty and had a funny taste; not bad like his thing, but because it came out of him, Angela had wanted no part of it. After he was done putting the stuff in her mouth, he poked his finger a little harder in her hole and it really hurt bad.

	His fingernails were jagged and she though he might have cut her with the one in her hole because something hurt even worse that night. When she woke up the next morning, there was a tiny spot of blood in the crotch of her panties and then the woman at the house got real mad at her. Two days later, the brought her here and now she was scared of Santa.

	It hadn't hurt when Santa had put his fingers on her. But when he put his mouth on her, she just knew he was going to bite her and hurt her. His lips sucked on her and then she felt his tongue licking her and even going into her hole just a little, but it didn't hurt there like the man's finger had. Then he kept licking at the top of her slit and something else felt funny. It didn't hurt there either because....

	Because it felt...

	Good.

	Very good!

	Angela's eyes flew open. Santa Claus was making her feel very good between her legs. When she gasped once, Kelsie squeezed her hand and asked if she was all right. Angela only nodded as Santa kept licking. Now she was feeling squishy inside. Santa put his hands on her bottom and rubbed her there. That felt good, too. Not as good was the other thing he was doing, but good enough. When her pussy was producing juices at a nice rate, Ralph stopped and looked at Angela.

	"Did that feel nice?" he asked and she finally rewarded him with the response a small, open-mouthed nod. He could tell she would need a long time to cum, if she even could, but he had to get Kelsie started.

	"I'm going to do this to Kelsie, now. Okay?"

	Angela gave him another nod and turned to watch him plant his mouth on her new sister. Kelsie hummed as she felt her pussy get taken in by Ralph's mouth. The redhead had learned that she could make her cunny feel good when she rubbed it in the bath, but this was the first time anyone else had touched her there. Santa sure knew what he was doing.

	Kelsie's pussy was a little pudgier than Angela's and equally delightful with its hairless and pliable girl flesh. Ralph squeezed her plump ass cheeks in his hands and the little girl giggled in response. Her giggles subsided and a small whine escaped her mouth as her virgin hole was explored by Ralph's tongue. She put her hands on top of Ralph's head, not to push him away but to make him stay there.

	Ralph was startled by how quickly Kelsie's quim began to water. Still kneading her ass, he pulled her more tightly against his mouth; a move that would have frightened Angela but only thrilled this outgoing five year-old. He nibbled on her smooth mound, sucked her clitty, and tongued the entire genital area.

	"Yes, yes, yes, yes," Kelsie kept repeating as she felt something happening inside her cunny. That something kept growing and couldn't seem to stop. Her entire body felt flushed and began to ache between her legs until something shot through her insides.

	Ralph felt the little girl stiffen against him, followed by a small flush of more cunny fluids from inside her. He greedily lapped the drippings from her bald sex until she patted his head. He pulled away and looked at the huge smile on Kelsie's face.

	"What happened, Santa?" she asked as she rubbed her cunny.

	"I made you cum. That will make your mommies very happy."

	Kelsie looked at the wide-eyed Angela and then back to Ralph and frowned.

	"I don't think you made Angela cum," she said. "I think she would like it, too."

	"You're right, Kelsie. Could you help me?"

	"Sure!"

	Ralph had Angela sit on the edge of the cot and spread her legs. The four year-old whimpered until he brought Kelsie over and had her kneel between Angela's legs.

	"Angela," he said. "Since Kelsie is very good at cumming, maybe she can help you by doing to you what I did to you and her. Is that alright?"

	Angela looked down at Kelsie, who wore an eager smile, and back at Ralph, giving another small nod. Kelsie immediately drove her head between the younger girl's legs, eliciting a gasp of surprise from Angela. The four year-old soon gave another gasp that Ralph judged was caused by something other than surprise as Kelsie's greedy mouth explored another girl's pussy for the first time. Perhaps Angela would relax a little more with another little girl eating her instead of a grown man.

	Kelsie felt herself growing warm between her legs again as she tasted Angela's delicate quim. She had only wanted to make the other girl feel good and thought it was very nice that it made her feel good, too. Like Santa had done to her, the five year-old slipped her hands under Angela's ass and pulled her tightly to her face. She lightly nipped the hairless flesh, afraid to do too much for fear of hurting Angela, and sucked and licked at everything else between the smaller girl's legs that she could reach.

	There was something that kept her tongue from going all the way in. Kelsie didn't know what it was, but she had felt Santa's tongue pushing against something inside of her, too.

	She could taste the wetness from the four year-old's pussy that she knew must be like the dew she had felt oozing from her own cunny and wondered if they tasted the same. Santa would know. In the mean time, she kept attacking the baby cunt with her mouth. From the way that Angela was shifting her weight, Kelsie could tell the little girl liked what she was doing.

	Angela didn't know what to think. Santa had been nice to her and made her feel good when he put his mouth between her legs, but Kelsie felt even better. Maybe it was because she was her size. It was still unsettling for the little girl to have all this attention given to what she thought of as her panties place, but she liked the feelings that were stirring down there.

	"Oh!" she though as she felt a small jolt from deep inside of her. Then there was another jolt. Then there was something hot and wet and....

	Angela suddenly went rigid, then slumped as she let out a small groan.

	Kelsie looked up, very excited.

	"Did I make you cum?" she asked Angela.

	The four year-old turned her large brown eyes to Ralph with a questioning look.

	"I think you did, Kelsie," he informed her.

	Kelsie hot up and rubbed her little snatch, which was tricking some fluid from its slit.

	"That made me happy again!" she exclaimed.

	"Maybe Angela could make you cum," Ralph suggested, wondering if he wasn't pressing his luck.

	"Angela, could you make me cum?" Kelsie asked as she stood with her legs apart.

	Without a word, Angela nodded and slipped off the cot, kneeling in front of the redhead's dripping cunt. Gently, the four year-old settled her mouth on the hairless muff and began to lightly lick and suck the sensitive flesh. She was afraid to use her teeth at all, but Kelsie didn't seem to mind. The older girl grabbed the back of Angela's head and pressed it into her crotch.

	"Harder! Harder!" the horny five year-old cried.

	Ralph saw Angela's jaws move a little faster as Kelsie mashed her quim against her mouth. The redhead started humping Angela's face as she closed her eyes. Ralph watched Kelsie's little ass cheeks clench and jiggle as she moved then heard her give a very satisfied half-cry, half-groan.

	Kelsie stopped moving and then let go of Angela's head. She got down on her knees so she could look the other girl in the eyes.

	"You made me cum!" she cried and hugged Angela tightly before looking up at Ralph.

	"Santa, when I got wet between my legs, did I taste good like Angela?"

	Ralph was surprised by the question. Obviously, this kid was a natural when it came to sex, judging by how readily she came and by how she quickly took to eating pussy.

	"Yes, you both tasted good. In fact, if you want to know how you taste, try tasting Angela's tongue. And she can do the same to you. Just kiss her, open your mouth, and lick her tongue."

	Ralph knew that Angela would be too timid to try this on her won, but naturally Kelsie was happy to do all the work. He could see the redhead's tongue popping into the other girl's mouth while Angela's eyes widened at this new stimulation.

	"I taste yummy!" Kelsie proclaimed when she was finished.

	"Yes you do. Both of you do. Now I'm going to put some magic medicine in this punch. When you drink it, you'll go to sleep and then you'll wake up with your new mommies."

	Kelsie clapped her ands and eagerly downed her glass. If Ralph dosed it right, she would be very groggy but wouldn't pass out like Angela would. He needed some release and this was just the girl to do it for him. Ralph felt a tugging on his pant leg and looked down to see Angela holding the cup close to her mouth.

	"Thank you, Santa," she said in a very small voice before she drank her punch.

	A few minutes later, both girls crawled onto the cot as they began to get sleepy. Soon, Angela was out while Kelsie remained very lethargic and not very coherent. This is just what Ralph wanted.

	He pulled out his cock and knelt by the cot. Taking Kelsie by the hips, he pulled her butt to him so that he could slide his cock between her cheeks. The plump globes of ass flesh were very warm and incredibly smooth as they pressed against the bottom of his cock. As tempted as he was to pork her little anus, there might be some residual stretching and redness by the time he delivered her. But he was so aroused from these two girls that an ass rub from Kelsie was more than sufficient to fill his urgent need.

	The little girl squirmed as she felt her butt crack getting rubbed by something hard, but she wasn't conscious enough to wonder or ask what was happening. Then she heard a voice say something just before something hot and wet landed on her back, followed by more splatters. H hand held a cup in front of her and she drank. She felt some cloth being rubbed on her back where the wetness was and then she was asleep.

	The girls awoke in a large bed, still completely nude. They didn't recognize the surroundings, but saw a pair of plush, child-sized robes on the bed. Kelsie took the lead and donned a robe with Angela then following suit. They crept out of the room with Angela clutching Kelsie's arm. Hearing a television set, Kelsie led them to a living room when they heard a woman's voice call out, "Cath - they're awake."

	Angela tried to hide behind Kelsie as two women in their late thirties or early forties came into the room.

	"Hello, you two," said the brunette with a shoulder length ponytail. "I'm Lena and this ravishing hottie next to me is Cathy." She pointed to a woman with long, honey blonde hair.

	"And you must be Kelsie," Cathy said. "And is that Angela behind you?"

	"Yes," said Kelsie. "She's really shy, but I'm not."

	The women paused as they saw Angela peeking out from behind Kelsie's back. The delivery man in the Santa costume had explained to them that the girl had been mistreated and molested and might take some time to get comfortable around them. Cathy held out her arms to Kelsie.

	"We're now your mommies. Welcome home."

	Kelsie grinned and leapt into Cathy's arms with such force that she nearly bowled the woman over.

	"Whoa!" Cathy said, laughing as she stumbled backwards into a chair.

	Angela now stood by herself, nervously chewing her thumb. Lena walked over to the little girl and knelt in front of her.

	"Hello, Angela," she said softly. "We are so happy to have you here."

	Angela looked at her for a moment, and then leaned to her side so she could see Kelsie. Cathy held the little girl in her lap as the two were already involved in a mutual tickling battle. Lena leaned in front of Angela again to get her attention.

	"We have your rooms ready, with plenty of clothes and some toys," the woman told her. "And Santa is going to bring you even more on Christmas."

	"Can we see the rooms?" Kelsie called, bouncing in Cathy's lap.

	"Sure, let's all take a tour."

	Kelsie bounded off of Cathy's lap, eager to go. Then she saw Angela and went to take the other girl's hand. Angela stayed at Kelsie's side the entire time. They went to Kelsie's room first and the five year-old was thrilled with everything she saw. Lena told her that they could paint the walls any color and add whatever she wanted to them.

	"I want purple! With lots of doggies!" she exuberantly replied.

	Next, they went to the room next door, which was Angela's. Like Kelsie's room, it was well-stocked and had plain white walls.

	"What would you like on your walls, Angela?" Cathy asked.

	The little girl shrugged her shoulders and stared at the floor.

	"Well, you don't have to decide, now," Cathy assured her as she stroked her back. The two women exchanged worried glances; they weren't sure how to proceed.

	"Hey!" Kelsie shouted, breaking up the somber mood. "We know how to cum! Santa showed us. He made me cum and then I made Angela cum and then she made me cum! You want to see?"

	"How about if one of us makes you cum?" Cathy asked. "We have a nice big bed. It's the one you were sleeping in when you woke up."

	"Yes!" Kelsie chirped and grabbed Angela's hand to take her out of the room.

	"Maybe we should wait until Angela feels better," Lena suggested.

	"But she likes to cum," Kelsie protested. "Don't you, Angela?"
Angela looked at Lena, blushing as she nodded.

	"See?" Kelsie said.

	"I'll tell you what," Lena said. "Why don't you and Cathy start and Angela and I will take it slow."

	A few minutes later, two small robes joined the women's clothing on the floor of Cathy and Lena's bedroom. Cathy was on the bed, fondling and feasting on Kelsie's round little body. The redhead was fascinated with Cathy's breasts and the woman showed her how to caress them. In no time, Cathy's nipples were erect, which intrigued Kelsie even more.

	"Mine can't do that," she said.

	"Oh yes they can," Cathy said as she immediately put a mouth lock on Kelsie's chest. The five year-old cried with delight as she felt the suction and the lashing tongue bringing her tiny nipple to attention. Cathy's hand cupped Kelsie's bald little muff and her well-practiced fingers soon had the girl getting wet. Kelsie was certainly just as Santa had advertised.

	Lena took her time with Angela, letting the girl lie on her back as she covered her stomach, chest, and face with soft kisses. She could feel some of the tension leaving the girl's body, so she began to caress the child with one hand. She felt the soft, smooth planes of Angela's chest and stomach and stroked each slender thigh, gradually bringing her fingers closer to the junction between the child's legs.

	Everything was going fine until she slid her hand over Angela's pussy. The little girl cried out and shoved Lena's hand away. Cathy and Kelsie stopped what they were doing.

	"I know a bad man tried to hurt you there, didn't he?" Lena asked as she stroked Angela's hair.

	Angela nodded.

	"But it didn't hurt when Santa touched you, did it?"

	Angela shook her head but her eyes were filling with tears. Lena had an idea.

	"I know. What if I teach you how to make yourself feel good down there? Would that be okay?"

	Angela paused to look at Kelsie, who smiled and nodded. Angela nodded at Lena. Lena took one of Angela's small hands and guided it to girl's pussy. Angela learned how to squeeze her little mound just right, how to run her fingers through her slit, and several ways to stroke and push on her clitty. The little girl fumbled for a while, but Lena patiently repeated each movement until Angela had a decent idea of what to do. Lena desperately wanted to fondle that smooth, tiny pussy for herself, but feared that she would upset the little girl. Meanwhile, after cumming on Cathy's fingers twice, Kelsie came for the third time - this time in the woman's mouth.

	"Wow!" Lena stage whispered to Angela. "Kelsie sure does cum a lot, doesn't she?"

	Angela nodded and Lena thought she saw a brief smile flicker across the little girl's mouth. Angela moved her hand away from her pussy and to her side. Then she spread her legs a little wider and stared up at Lena.

	"Do you want me to make you cum?" the woman asked.

	When Angela began to nod, Lena gently caught her chin in one hand.

	"Sweetie, I know this is all new for you, but we haven't heard you say a word since you got here. Could you ask me to make you cum? Please?"

	"Make me cum? Please?" the four year-old asked in a small, innocent voice.

	Lena smiled in return.

	"Well, since you asked me politely..." she murmured.

	She closed her fingers around Angela's pussy, thrilling to finally hold such a delicate little prize. The little girl's intimate flesh was soft and warm and Lena could feel a slight bit of moisture along the slit where she had been using Angela's hand.

	Lena bent down and licked Angela's torso while she massaged the girl's pussy, taking care not to enter the slit at all - yet. She tasted the child's navel and nipples as the tiny pussy grew wetter in her grip.

	"I'm going to put a little of my finger in you now," she whispered in Angela's ear.

	The little girl remained perfectly still as Lena worked her index finger's tip into the small opening of the girl's sex, pulling on the inner labia and grazing the tiny maidenhead. Angela gave a small moan in her throat and Lena moved her face up to the girl's.

	"Are you doing alright?" she asked.

	Angela started to nod, but stopped.

	"Yes," she replied.

	Lena kissed the child on the mouth, holding herself there before sliding her tongue into the four year-old's mouth. Angela was hesitant at first to meet Lena's probing tongue, but remembering what Santa had her do with Kelsie, she pushed her tongue out just a little so Lena could play with it.

	While Lena tasted Angela's mouth, the little girl's pussy became entirely soaked. The slurpy sound as her fingers massaged the tiny sex was too much for Lena to endure and she broke the kiss.

	"I have to have you now," she said to Angela.

	The little girl looked back at the woman with trusting eyes, and then watched as Lena shifted down and clamped her mouth between Angela's legs.

	"Mmmmmmmm," Lena purred as she sucked on Angela's succulent girl flesh.

	Angela sighed as she felt the strong but slippery tongue explore her twat. Without thinking about what she was doing, the four year-old wrapped her legs around the woman's head, giving her as much access as possible to her baby cunt. Angela let out several sharp breaths as Lena continued her mid-afternoon meal.

	Kelsie watched as the other girl completely surrendered herself to Lena. The redhead's hand crept to her won snatch and began stroking herself in empathy to the oral attention that Angela was receiving. Cathy grinned as she saw what Kelsie was doing. Damn, that girl was a budding little sexpot!

	Soon, Cathy's fingers joined Kelsie's and the two sets of digits made short work of the five year-old's pussy, bringing her to climax as Angela's breathing became quicker and more intense. Finally, Angela's head shifted backward and she stretched her neck as her first orgasm since arriving at the house took control of her body.

	"How are you feeling now?" Lena asked after a few minutes.

	Angela smiled for a moment, and then frowned as she moved her hand protectively over her crotch.

	"Sweetie, what's wrong?" Lena asked, alarmed. She thought Angela was doing better, but now the little girl was crying.

	"It's nice when you do it and when Kelsie does it," Angela sobbed. "But the mad man will come and put his finger in and it hurts. It's all pointy and it makes me hurt inside."

	Lena cuddled the little girl and rubbed her side. She wasn't sure what Angela meant by pointy but guessed it was either his fingernail or perhaps the finger was rough and calloused.

	"Angela, no bad man will hurt you now. You've got me and Cathy and Kelsie here to protect you."

	"Promise?"

	"I promise."

	Cathy and Lena moved the two little girls close together and then lay on the outside of the smaller pair. Each woman stroked and caressed both girls in silence, finally living what each had fantasized for years. To neither woman's surprise, it was Kelsie who broke the silence first.

	"We have to make the mommies cum!" the redhead decreed as she bounced on the mattress.

	Cathy and Lena thought that was an excellent idea. They traded partners and soon each woman was lying on her back with a little girl between her legs. Angela delicately used her lips and tongue on Cathy's pussy, doing everything with slow, delicate movements. Kelsie ate Lena's cunny with gusto, but couldn't understand why she didn't cum. Lena patiently explained that it often took grown-ups a little longer to cum, although privately she wondered if Kelsie could cum at a flick of a light switch.

	Neither woman was watching the clock, but many, many blissful minutes passed by and the room grew darker as daylight faded. The wet sounds of two little mouths tasting their first grown-up pussy added to the erotic feelings that Cathy and Lena were feeling. Lena came first, inadvertently bucking hard against Kelsie, but the little girl kept her mouth well fastened to the woman's cunt. Seeing and hearing Lena cum, Angela lifted her head and looked apologetically at Cathy, who just smiled and patted the girl's head.

	"You're doing fine. We're not running a race," she informed the four year-old.

	But Lena beckoned to Kelsie and whispered something in the girl's ear. Giggling, the little redhead crawled behind Angela, who was on her hands and knees. Kelsie rolled onto her back and slid up so that her head was between Angela's knees. The younger girl felt Kelsie bumping her, but was so intent on Cathy's pussy that she simply had moved her legs apart a little more without a second thought.

	Kelsie wrapped her hands around Angela's waist and pulled her down enough so that she could put her mouth on the four year-old's bald quim and start eating. With her cunt getting waylaid, a further aroused Angela's response was just as Lena had hoped. The little girl became a little more forceful with Cathy's already dripping cunt and brought the woman to climax in short order.

	Cathy hadn't been aware of Kelsie's actions. When her cum subsided, the woman still heard some soppy munching sounds. She looked down to see Angela panting with an unfocused look in her eyes. Cathy watched the four year-old's face as the tyke has her won orgasm. Then Kelsie's smiling face popped into view, complete with a dripping chin.

	
"Delicious."

	That was the single word in the e-mail Ralph received that evening in the store room from Cathy and Lena. He was putting away his Santa props when his cell phone chimed. 
Delighted to have another satisfied (to say the least) customer, Ralph turned to say something to Brandy, having told her all about Kelsie and Angela that afternoon.

	But his little elf had her tights down and another lucky candy cane stirring her little honey pot. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was shallow as she was approaching her climax.

	Ralph went out front to get a few last items when he saw a man and a woman walking with a little boy of about three or four. The child was a cute little guy, with brown hair and blue eyes and had a small stuffed dog tightly clutched in one hand. The couple seemed very happy to be with him.

	"Hello," said the man and Ralph waved back.

	"It's kind of late," Ralph said. "Is everything alright?"

	"It is now," said the woman. "We got Mikey assigned to us today - it looks like we can have him for a long time - maybe even adoption since he doesn't have much in the way of any biological family who can take care of him. Anyway, after we left he realized he had forgotten this little stuffed dog and was very upset, it's after hours but one of the dorm matrons was very understanding and let us look for it."

	"Glad to hear it," Ralph said, giving the little boy a wink. "When will you know if you can petition for adoption?"

	"Oh, that will be at least a year before we can try," the man said. "The situation looks favorable, but it takes time for all of the paperwork and waiting periods to pass. We don't want to get our hopes up, but still...well, you know."

	"Actually, I do," said Ralph. "Look, I know the system and maybe there's something I can do to expedite things behind the scenes. Let me know his case number and I'll see what I can do."

	The man gave him the number and Ralph went back to the store room and opened his laptop computer - he could do this quicker with that than using his cell phone. Within five minutes, he went through the boy's and the foster parents' records and had the final adoption paperwork being run through the system. The parents were clean - no history of any wrongdoing or the like, so it looked like the kid would have a stable, happy home.

	Ralph went out to the front and spoke to the couple.

	"The final paperwork won't be mailed out until some time between Christmas and New Year's. Then all you have to do is appear before a family court judge, and he's yours."

	"You mean adoption," the woman gasped. "But how...?

	"That's Santa's secret," Ralph grinned, tapping the side of his nose. "But before you go, would Mikey like a candy cane for the road?"

	"Uh huh," the little boy said and his grateful parents nodded their assent.

	Ralph led the boy to the door to the storeroom and told him to wait right there. Going into the room, Ralph found Brandy sitting very relaxed on the cot, obviously having just cum. He plucked the candy cane from her loose fingers and stuck his tongue out at her. She replied with a sheepish grin.

	Going back to the door, Ralph handed the cane to Mikey so that the sticky end that had been in Brandy's cunt would be the first part in his mouth. When the little boy promptly put it in his mouth, his eyebrows rose as he contemplated a different flavor on the candy than he had expected. But within seconds, the cunny juice was gone and the normal peppermint flavor was all that remained. Ralph walked Mikey back to his soon-to-be parents and bade them a good night.

	When Cathy and Lena put the girls to bed, Angela had shyly asked if she could have kitties painted on her bedroom wall. The women hugged her and told her she'd have them in a week. Then Angela got out of her bed and went to Kelsie's room to snuggle with the five year-old in her bed. The women didn't see a problem with that as this would probably help both girls sleep better in their new home for a while.

	An hour later, Kelsie was still not asleep. But she was very happy that Santa had given her this new house and two very nice mommies. And Angela was such a good little sister, always doing what she was told. At the moment, this meant that the four year-old was lying with her head buried between Kelsie's legs. Both girls had removed all of their pajamas.

	Kelsie wondered if there were other little boys and girls that Santa was making happy.





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