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story_codes: M/g(3), FF/g, oral, first, cons

story_intro: EACH SANTA'S LIST STORY THIS YEAR HAS ITS OWN SEPARATE PLOT AND GIRL. A female couple want Santa to bring them a very little girl to cuddle and play with. And could Santa please pop her tiny cherry first so the tyke will feel nothing but pleasure once her new mommy and aunt teach her some fun games? 

story_language: English





Santa's List 2011: Celia

Written by madvlad


Preface:

	Ralph is a former state employee with a talent for hacking into databases and manipulating records. He now uses his skills to alter the state's Children's Services to transfer permanent custody of children stuck within the inefficient, uncaring bureaucratic system to well-paying pedophiles.

	His busiest time is around Christmas, when he volunteers to play Santa Claus at the Children's Services center where kids not assigned to foster homes live. After selecting a child based on a client's criteria, he drugs them and delivers them while in costume. The records are altered, he is richer, the clients are happy, and the often neglected children now get plenty of attention.

	Ralph had already made four deliveries this holiday season. Two clients had requested their girls untouched, which Ralph had faithfully done. The last wanted his new six year-old daughter to know how to give head. And who better for a young girl to trust than Santa Claus himself? With that established, little Shari and Ralph had spent some quality time in the store room behind Ralph's Santa set.

	After the girl learned how to use her mouth in just the right way, Ralph had her going at full speed, holding her by the pigtails while she hungrily bobbed up and down Ralph's prick. Her efforts were rewarded with a generous helping of sperm in her belly.

	His member was a little longer than normal, but was quite slender, which made it easier to get into the young ones' lower orifices. Still, he was going to have a very tight fit with his next delivery.

	His customers had wanted a very young girl, someone barely out of diapers. Not wishing to put their acquisition through the pain of losing her cherry, they opted to have their Santa do the deed while the girl was semi-sedated so that it would go easier and that she would not remember any pain associated with sex.

	Celia had just turned three and was a perpetually happy little thing whose cheeks dimpled whenever she was smiling. Currently, her lively brown eyes were a little glassy from the drugs she had consumed in her fruit punch; a mix of sedative and muscle relaxants. That latter would be needed to help her baby cunny to safely stretch around Ralph's tool.

	Ralph's wriggling index finger had the tyke's immature slit dripping nicely. Sex lubes would have worked just as well. But Ralph preferred to stimulate the kids, finding it hot to see a tiny bald pussy provide the lubrication for its own deflowering. Celia contentedly moved her head back and forth as Santa made her feel very nice, making the brown curls that hung to her shoulders tumble with every change in direction.

	"So good-bye to your cherry," Ralph muttered as he brought his stiff cock to bear against the soft, innocent mound between the toddler's thighs.

	"Bye-bye, cherry," Celia said drowsily.

	"And say hello to Santa's cock," he continued with a grin, not having expected a response.

	"Santa cock," the drugged preschooler affirmed.

	Ralph shifted his cock around with the tip squishing against Celia's soupy entrance. He loved to feel the itty bitty cuntlet against his sensitive head and Celia seemed to like his touch as well.

	"Santa cock. Santa cock," the little girl sang.

	As she would never be more ready, Ralph pushed his way inside, punching through the three year-old's maidenhead. He paused as Celia's face scrunched in confusion and discomfort at sting she felt through the protective fog of the drugs. Then she relaxed, giving Ralph the cue to further penetrate the tight, pink interior of her virgin sheath.

	Celia's eyes grew wide, dully registering the presence that made her tiny pussy widen. She slid both of her hands over the smooth surface of her pubis, finding the cylinder of meat that had spread her mons apart and was now sinking into her tiny hole.

	"Can you feel what Santa's cock is doing to you?" Ralph asked.

	"Oooo," she replied as her fingers explored his hardness.

	Ralph carefully moved in and out of Celia a few times, barely getting two inches inside of her. He could have tried for a little more, but didn't want to risk it. As much as he loved to feel her fingers crushing along his shaft, Ralph gently pulled Celia's hands away to give him an unobstructed view of the toddler's hairless twat as he fucked her. Small beads of red-shaded fluids formed each time he sank into the little girl.

	Celia's grasping cuntlet gave Ralph and hot, wet, and excruciating delicious cock massage as he slid along her delicate passage. It wasn't long before his balls demanded some relief. Pulling out (his client did not want semen inside the girl), Ralph shot his wad over Celia's torso, mottling the smooth surface of her cute belly and chest with gobs of jism. He saved the last spurt for surface of her dainty pussy before taking a picture of the innocent tyke with her fresh cum-wash.

	"I hope you liked that," Ralph breathed. "Because that might be the last cock you have for a long time.

	"Santa cock."

	Celia had a vague memory of Santa but nothing of his cock when she awoke sometime later. A second helping of fruit punch had tendered her unconscious for delivery. Dressed in a simple white nightgown, the tyke awoke with her head on a strange woman's lap. As Celia's eyes fluttered, the woman smiled at her.

	"Hello, Celia. I'm your new mommy."

	"I'm thirsty," the befuddled child replied.

	Ten minutes later, Celia smacked her lips with satisfaction as she set the empty plastic cup down, leaving a line of milk above her upper lip. Kendra smiled as she thought of the "Got Milk?" ad campaign. But now it would soon be "Got Pussy?" She wished Beth, her lover was here, but she wouldn't be home until later. Like a little girl at Christmas, thirty-three year-old Kendra was eager to unwrap her present and play with her new toy.

	Instead, Kendra showed the little girl around her new home and played with a few dolls and stuffed animals she had gotten for her in advance. Celia was wearing no panties and gave Kendra a few tantalizing glimpses of her hairless treasure when the gown hiked up as she scooted about on her hands and knees. It was a losing battle for Kendra, but she was going to try to wait for Beth.

	"How about a story?" Kendra asked.

	"Bedtime story!" was Celia's reply as she raced to her new bedroom.

	Kendra scooped the girl up and carried her to the mater bedroom instead.

	"Let's read in here so we're ready when Aunt Beth arrives."

	"Aunt Beth?"

	"Yes, you have an aunt and a mommy now."

	"That's fun," Celia replied as she clapped her hands together.

	"More fun than you know," Kendra murmured as she settled Celia on her lap and began to read a story.

	Celia liked to cuddle and leaned against Kendra as her new mother rubbed her tummy. Then Mommy was rubbing her legs, moving higher and higher up the little limbs as she stroked the smooth skin of the tot's inner thighs. Celia noticed that she was panty-less when Kendra pulled up her gown. But at age three, the little girl was not concerned about nudity.

	Kendra let out a long breath as she pressed two fingertips against the soft mound between her daughter's legs. Moving in slow, circular patterns, she explored and very nook and puffy surface of Celia's hairless sex. When Kendra curled her fingers, the entire tiny pussy disappeared from view, although she could feel the warm toddler flesh beneath her digits.

	"Celia, Aunt Beth and I love each other very much and like to do special things with each other. Can I do something special to show how much I love you?"

	"Yes," Celia replied in a soft voice.

	The little girl was getting tired and she found Kendra's touched very soothing. But now the touches were different; more exploratory into the minuscule cleft in her mons, pressing certain areas and finding the small bit of flesh that hid her clitoris. Celia liked this and spread her legs wide. Her chubby little toes wriggled as her mommy fingered her rapidly heating cunny.

	"I like you loving me, Mommy," she said as she turned her head and locked her big brown eyes on Kendra.

	"I like loving you too," Kendra said with a smile. "Let's get you nice and naked to make it even better."

	Celia raised her arms and let Kendra pull her night down off. Now her succulent little body was completely exposed to her mother's hungry eyes. She started touching and naming her different body parts to show her mommy how smart she was.

	"Eyes, nose, mouth, tummy, toes," she said proudly.

	"And where's your pussy?" Kendra prompted.

	When Celia looked confused, Kendra playfully poked her quim.

	"That's your pussy. It's our favorite part."

	"Pussy!" Celia announced, pressing a small finger against her hairless bulge. "Now Mommy is naked."

	Kendra took that last statement to be a request and quickly shed her clothes and pulled Celia back onto her lap. Celia cooked and squirmed as she was lovingly fondled.

	"Bubbles there," the little girl said as she pointed to her quim.

	Kendra barely had her fingertip inside the girl's entrance and soon felt the first tantalizing drop of moisture. She imagined what a three year-old would think of the feelings she was getting as her twat experienced its premature reaction to sex. Bubbles seemed to be an apt description.

	"Okay, baby, now your pussy is ready for more," Kendra whispered as she carefully penetrated her daughter's precious little cuntlet.

	The woman knew that "Santa" (she didn't have Ralph's real name) and taken Celia's cherry, but didn't know how the man's cock could have possibly fit into the tiny hole that snugly held her finger with its gooey grip. But the important thing was that Celia was in no pain and had no fear about getting her cunny plumbed deeply. As Kendra's last knuckle met the girl's clitty, she could feel the firm presence of Celia's cervix.

	"That's my good girl." Kendra murmured as she slowly fucked the happy toddler.

	The only sounds were her slow breaths, Celia's more rapid ones, and wet sounds of the baby pussy as the woman's finger moved in and out. Celia was curious as she watched her mommy's finger moving in and out of her. She had never explored this place and she was glad her mommy knew just how to love her there.

	"I like this, Mommy," the little girl said. "You love me good."

	Kendra turned up the intensity, slightly quickening her pace and she bent and straightened her finger as she pushed and pulled. Her thumb rubbed the child's clit from side to side. Celia tensed and shoved her body backwards hard against Kendra's front and then trying to move her hips forward. Celia's breathing was more frantic and she whined until Kendra felt the buttery little pussy clench even more tightly on her finger. After a few seconds of quivering, Celia suddenly relaxed with a whoosh of released breath. Kendra felt a stirring inside of her as she watched the three year-old have an orgasm.

	"You loved me, Mommy," the little girl said.

	When Kendra pulled her finger out, Celia tumbled from her lap and sat on the bed facing her. Shifting her legs apart, Celia bent over and pulled her pudgy labia to the sides, looking at the pink, dripping hole she found there. Kendra sucked her finger clean, loving every drop of Celia's sugary toddler sauce.

	"See?" Celia said as she showed her pretty pussy to her mommy.

	Kendra wasn't sure what Celia was getting at, but took a guess and decided to have some fun while Celia was holding the gates open. She slid her finger back in, making the little tyke squeal with delight as she felt her body get touched on the inside again. Kendra hooked her finger slightly and pretended her finger was stuck.

	"Hey! You've got my finger," the woman scolded. "Let it go."

	Celia giggled and shook her head. She liked this new game. Kendra kept lightly tugging, keeping her finger ensconced inside Celia's pussy while she also twiddled the tiny clit. As she felt new juices begin to flow inside the tot, she sensed some movement and saw Beth standing in the door, watching them with a mixture of surprise and lust. Kendra winked at her.

	Returning her lover's wink, Beth tiptoed into the room and, reaching from behind, put her hand on Celia's chest. Startled by the fingers that deftly captured one of her nipples, Celia turned, open-mouthed, to see who else had her. Seeing the child's parted lips, Beth quickly ducked her head and kissed her, thrusting her tongue out and filling the little girl's mouth. Celia didn't know what to do, so the three year-old sat still, letting this new woman lick her tongue and fondle her chest while her mommy finger fucked her.

	Gripping Celia's torso, Beth took her and laid her flat on the bed while Kendra pulled her finger from the tot's cuntlet with a loud sucking sound. Beth immediately slid her hand from Celia's chest to her bald snatch and gave her a firm squeeze.

	"You feel juicy, Sugar Cube," Beth said as she broke her deep kiss. "I'll best you're very tasty, too."

	"I'm not a sugar cube, I'm a little girl," Celia laughed. "Mommy's finger was in my pussy and we had fun."

	"Celia, this is Aunt Beth. Beth, this is Celia and she's never had her pussy eaten before," Kendra said by way of introduction.

	"Hello, Celia," Beth said brightly. "Now if you'll excuse me, it's been a long day and I'm famished."

	With that, Beth planted her mouth against the little girl's crotch, sucking the tender girl flesh into her mound as she plunged her tongue into the tightness of her cunny. The dual oral action made Celia gasp feverishly. Wrapping her smooth little thighs around Beth's head, Celia looked at Kendra in wide-eyed wonder. Celia tried to speak, but could only point to where Beth's head was moving as she munched on a serving of prime toddler cunt.

	"Pussies taste yummy and little girl pussies are the yummiest of all," Kendra told her.

	And then she put her finger, still coated with Celia's twat juices, into Celia's mouth. The little girl sucked on it, tasting the essence of her sex for the first time. Kendra moved her finger in and out of Celia's mouth in short strokes while the preschooler sucked at her digit. With her daughter's mouth and pussy busy, Kendra licked and nibbled on the child's chest and belly, still gently layered with a small amount of baby fat.

	Pulling on Kendra's finger with her mouth, Celia wrapped her arms around the woman's head, just enough to make sure she didn't remove her mouth from her body. Slightly down below, her immature cuntlet was starting to quiver again, feeling very hot and melted on this inside. Then the quivers exploded, seemingly wrenching at the little girl's sex. The toddler came hard, pouring her pussy nectar into her aunt's insistent mouth.

	When her climax was finished, Celia lay wearily panting as her mother and her aunt settled on either side of her, smiling down.

	"Delicious," Beth said. "You're a good cook, Celia."

	"Uh huh," was all Celia could say, feeling very content and very sleepy.

	Kendra and Beth gently caressed the child all over, letting her drift off into a well-deserved slumber. Then they had a long session with just the two of them. Each woman felt even more turned on, knowing that their naked little girl lay just a foot or so away.

	Celia woke in the morning, delighted to find herself lying between her aunt and mother. Feeling the little girl stir, they woke too, lazily lying in bed and enjoying the morning. Beth eventually pulled Celia on top of her, squeezing the little girl's bouncy ass cheeks as Celia rested her head on Beth's tits.

	"Will Santa know that I'm here?" she asked.

	"I'm sure he does," Kendra said. "What would you like him to bring you?"

	"Toys. I like toys."

	Both women smirked as they thought of one of the closets in their room. There were two walk-in closets; one was crammed with their clothes while the other was well-stocked with all sorts of vibrators, harnesses, creams and gels, and other assorted gadgets from all over the world. They referred to it as their Toy Closet.

	"Don't worry," Kendra said as she kissed Celia's nose. "We'll make sure you have plenty of toys to play with."

	


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