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[Tincto] - Christmas Carol, Chemically Cleaned
Christmas Carol, Chemically Cleaned
Tomorrow, children, nothing will be given!
Only he who already owns a lot, is getting gifts, as well.
Mother has donated life to you.
That is enough, thinking about it.
Some day your time, too, will come.
Tomorrow it won't happen yet.
But you must not get sad.
Rich people love poverty.
A fried goose upsets people's stomachs.
Dolls are not fashionable any more.
Tomorrow Santa Claus will come.
But only next door.
Walk through the streets a bit!
There's enough celebrating of Christmas.
Christendom, trumpeted from the church tower,
will make even the smallest children smart.
Shake your head well before use!
You don't need a Christmas tree.
Fir leaves with light bulbs -
learn not to care for them! Become proud!
Tear the boards from the foreheads,
for there's lack of wood in the stove!
Silent night and holy night -
Don't cry, if possible! Laugh instead!
Tomorrw, children, nothing will be given!
He who gets nothing, gets patience!
Tomorrw, children, learn for life!
It's not God's fault alone.
God's kindness reaches so far...
Oh, dear Christmas time!
...................................................................................................(Erich Kaestner, 1928)
Tomorrow, children, nothing will be given!
Only he who already owns a lot, is getting gifts, as well.
Mother has donated life to you.
That is enough, thinking about it.
Some day your time, too, will come.
Tomorrow it won't happen yet.
But you must not get sad.
Rich people love poverty.
A fried goose upsets people's stomachs.
Dolls are not fashionable any more.
Tomorrow Santa Claus will come.
But only next door.
Walk through the streets a bit!
There's enough celebrating of Christmas.
Christendom, trumpeted from the church tower,
will make even the smallest children smart.
Shake your head well before use!
You don't need a Christmas tree.
Fir leaves with light bulbs -
learn not to care for them! Become proud!
Tear the boards from the foreheads,
for there's lack of wood in the stove!
Silent night and holy night -
Don't cry, if possible! Laugh instead!
Tomorrw, children, nothing will be given!
He who gets nothing, gets patience!
Tomorrw, children, learn for life!
It's not God's fault alone.
God's kindness reaches so far...
Oh, dear Christmas time!
...................................................................................................(Erich Kaestner, 1928)
tanuno
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[bumper2] - Winter Woefuland (Jack Frost's Revenge)
Jack Frost's frozen heart coveted Santa. Every year it was the same. Jack brought the snow and cold but Christmas still lorded over people's minds. So Jack came up with a plan. Santa's success came from his army of happy, pure elves. If they were corrupted into Jack's creatures he could bring his chilly wasteland to the world.
Jack Frost worked for years preparing a powerful spell. An evil spell. A spell to freeze the hearts and enslave the minds of the elves. They would do his bidding and spread his fear. The people of the world would speak his name in hushed tones from frozen lips.
Finally it was ready. Jack traveled to the North Pole and came to the outskirts of Christmas village. There, frolicking happily in the snow, was a single elf. Jack aimed and readied the spell, summoning the magic from deep within himself. The bolt washed over the fey creature, burning away its clothes and warping its jolly pink flesh into a cold blue. The spell warped is body in other ways as well, and Jack watched the transformation with keen interest. It's slightly pudgy body became lean and emaciated. It's nose grew hooked and a cruel smile filled its face. Finally, from between its legs grew a long and veiny erect member from the small, puny thing that had been. The elf fell to the ground for a moment as the transformation took hold. Then it looked up at Jack waiting for orders. Jack only had one word for it.
"Terrorize."
The elf stood and sprinted towards the village, laughing maniacally from a devilish grin. Jack followed behind. His blue bolt of energy struck out again and again, turning fey after fey to his cause. When he caught up to his first convert Jack was surprised to see what terrorize meant to the creature. The elf had pushed a female to the ground, ripping the festive clothes away and using its dark dick for its intended purpose. Its victim screamed in pain and horror as the chill elf wrenched her lips apart and rammed his dick into her dry pussy. Jack glanced around and saw it wasn't the only one. Spread over the valley were chill elves capturing and violating others of their former species. Cries and moans echoed through the valley.
From across the way a door opened from the workshop. Out of it poked an attractive red haired woman. Candy Claus, Santa's youngest daughter. It looked as though she had just awoke. Her clothing choice of short festive skirt and tight red top left much to be desired. It also made her very desirable. Jack smiled. If he was to become The Winters' King he'd need a queen. Who better than the progeny of his hated foe? He blasted two elves close at hand as he felt heat in his loins for the first time in centuries. They looked at him for instruction.
"Fetch."
Ms. Claus saw what we happening and darted through the snow, trying desperately to make it to the main house and enact the protections over the valley. She sprinted as fast as she could over the frosty ground. She only made it halfway. His two elves jumped and caught hold of her limbs. Mary panicked, thrown off balance by the grasping hands of his fey. A puff of wind lifted her skirt, showing that she hadn't put on panties.
Jack smiled coldly again as he changed another elf into his eternal minion. He watched her fall to the ground, surrounded by the frantic fucking of his chill elves. Yes, she would make an excellent queen, or at least a beautiful slave. For once he would have a very merry Christmas indeed.
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Jack Frost's frozen heart coveted Santa. Every year it was the same. Jack brought the snow and cold but Christmas still lorded over people's minds. So Jack came up with a plan. Santa's success came from his army of happy, pure elves. If they were corrupted into Jack's creatures he could bring his chilly wasteland to the world.
Jack Frost worked for years preparing a powerful spell. An evil spell. A spell to freeze the hearts and enslave the minds of the elves. They would do his bidding and spread his fear. The people of the world would speak his name in hushed tones from frozen lips.
Finally it was ready. Jack traveled to the North Pole and came to the outskirts of Christmas village. There, frolicking happily in the snow, was a single elf. Jack aimed and readied the spell, summoning the magic from deep within himself. The bolt washed over the fey creature, burning away its clothes and warping its jolly pink flesh into a cold blue. The spell warped is body in other ways as well, and Jack watched the transformation with keen interest. It's slightly pudgy body became lean and emaciated. It's nose grew hooked and a cruel smile filled its face. Finally, from between its legs grew a long and veiny erect member from the small, puny thing that had been. The elf fell to the ground for a moment as the transformation took hold. Then it looked up at Jack waiting for orders. Jack only had one word for it.
"Terrorize."
The elf stood and sprinted towards the village, laughing maniacally from a devilish grin. Jack followed behind. His blue bolt of energy struck out again and again, turning fey after fey to his cause. When he caught up to his first convert Jack was surprised to see what terrorize meant to the creature. The elf had pushed a female to the ground, ripping the festive clothes away and using its dark dick for its intended purpose. Its victim screamed in pain and horror as the chill elf wrenched her lips apart and rammed his dick into her dry pussy. Jack glanced around and saw it wasn't the only one. Spread over the valley were chill elves capturing and violating others of their former species. Cries and moans echoed through the valley.
From across the way a door opened from the workshop. Out of it poked an attractive red haired woman. Candy Claus, Santa's youngest daughter. It looked as though she had just awoke. Her clothing choice of short festive skirt and tight red top left much to be desired. It also made her very desirable. Jack smiled. If he was to become The Winters' King he'd need a queen. Who better than the progeny of his hated foe? He blasted two elves close at hand as he felt heat in his loins for the first time in centuries. They looked at him for instruction.
"Fetch."
Ms. Claus saw what we happening and darted through the snow, trying desperately to make it to the main house and enact the protections over the valley. She sprinted as fast as she could over the frosty ground. She only made it halfway. His two elves jumped and caught hold of her limbs. Mary panicked, thrown off balance by the grasping hands of his fey. A puff of wind lifted her skirt, showing that she hadn't put on panties.
Jack smiled coldly again as he changed another elf into his eternal minion. He watched her fall to the ground, surrounded by the frantic fucking of his chill elves. Yes, she would make an excellent queen, or at least a beautiful slave. For once he would have a very merry Christmas indeed.
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