Talk:Elf/@comment-26948680-20151205213847/@comment-5426290-20151217133226

I sneak away to let them fight it out, later I'm met at my door with the elf and dwarf both in the costumes they where arguing about earlier. The dwarf smiles at me and holds up the santa outfit. The elf frowns as I agree, but when I smile at her I see the beautiful sight of her frown melting off, replaced by a flustered shy girl.

Soon I'm wearing the santa outfit and put my arm around either one of them. We go to the party and no matter how many people talk to both girls, they keep drinking and feeding me punch and hugging both my arms. My hands each holding one of their hands and for some reason I'm not letting go.

The next day I wake up in my bed and realize my rod has an elf pinned on it and my mouth has the crotch of a dwarf on it. With being in such a situation I realize one must make hard and dangerous decisions. I work my tongue and thrust my hips and soon enough both girls are readily awake, realize what is happening and what happened and are both shy, embarrassed, yet horny.

They endure my work and after that get off me, snuggling up at either side of me, asking me never to tell anyone, or if I do, to take responsibility for it. I weigh both options and then kiss their lips, saying I will take responsibility.