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Sam & Bill Reindeer Christmas Chaos Fun

Co-Writer GreyKing46

We do not own these Marvel characters. All rights belong to Marvel Comics. Sam is owned by GreyKing46. Bill is owned by GhostKaiser23.

It was a cold December day, the chill was in the air in New York City; people were in Times Square singing carols, getting things to warm the cockles of their hearts; some were out celebrating the holidays by going away for Christmas to spend with their friends and families, others were helping the poor and needy. And some others? Well. They were trying to get some last-minute shopping in by raiding the stores for gifts or trying to do it over online.

We go into a large shopping mall out in Queens, where the shopper's children were going to see Jolly Old Saint Nick and his helpful elf assistant in 'Santa's Grotto'; a festive joy for any and all who still believe in the magical elf who brought joy to so many around the world.

The grotto in the mall was a large venue, having a floor covered with fake snow, animatronic reindeer, an artificial tree with lights and presents underneath; but the thing most kids loved was the gingerbread-styled house that Santa lived in. Though, it seemed to be a bit bigger than normal for this year.

Inside a young eight-year-old girl was with her parents, she had curly brown hair under a warm beanie, grey-green eyes and wearing a warm and cosy coat with blue mittens, a pair of jeans and comfy shoes.

The parents were a young man with brown hair and hazel eyes, wearing a brown jacket and a flannel shirt underneath, a pair of blue jeans and comfy sneakers. And a woman with neck-length black hair, green eyes, wearing a faux-fur lined coat, warm leggings and shin-high boots.

The young girl was sitting on Santa's lap, excited to meet him and his elf for the first time. Although, this Santa and elf seemed to be...different than what she imagined.

Santa wasn't a plump man with a white beard, but a woman wearing modified red fur and white trim Santa suit, black boots with golden clasps, a black belt with a shimmering gold buckle. The woman had black hair, green eyes and a rosy-cheeked smile...from smiling for hours at a time.

And the elf...wasn't. It wasn't a person wearing a pair of black curled toed shoes, red and white stockings with a pair of red pants or skirt, nor a green shirt with candy-cane detail or a green hat with a bell on the end. No, Santa's helper was...An Abominable Snowman.

A seven-foot-tall Abominable Snowman, white fur with blue fuzzy hands, big doe eyes, large galumphing feet that looked like they would make basketball players blush and wearing a sash over his shoulder which read 'Santa's Helper'.

"Hello young one." 'Santa' smiled.

"Hello, Santa." The young girl beamed.

"What do you want for Christmas?" She asked.

"I want a big fluffy toy for Christmas." The girl responded. "Like him." She pointed to the Abominable snowman.

"He is big and fluffy." 'Santa' laughed.

"Er... Santa? I thought you were supposed to be a guy?" The child asked moments later.

"Ah, well. I'm Ms Santa." 'Santa' answered, having believed the part for this long. "Santa's Sister."

"Oh!" The girl gasped.

"Yeah. My big brother needed some help this year, so I agreed to help! He's been a bit behind making will the toys and checking his list this year." 'Santa' continued.

The little girl nodded with that wide-eyed wonder. "Tell him 'don't worry about me' if he's in trouble, I don't need a toy."

The girl's parents chuckled with a happy smile, seeing their daughter giving up her present for the bringer of gifts to take time off.

"Well, that's very nice of you, but I'm sure he can manage to give you one." 'Santa' answered. "In fact." She looked over to their helper.

"Aroo." The Abominable Snowman waddled over, minding his head and passed over a gift to the little girl.

The little girl gasped and smiled, taking the gift. "Thank you!" And hugged 'Santa' and went to the Abominable Snowman to give him a hug too...though it was only around the leg, due to the height difference. "I'll be a good girl for Christmas!"

"Awe..." The Abominable Snowman cooed a little, patting her head.

"I'm sure you will." 'Santa' answered.

BING!

BONG!

"Oh, looks like Santa has to go now." 'Santa' apologised as voices outside were told that the grotto was closing.

"Stay safe, Santa!" The young girl waved as she and her parents began to leave. "Merry Christmas!"

"Thank you." The father gave a thankful nod as he and his wife left.

"Roory Roomah!" The Abominable Snowman waved with a 'dopey' voice.

'Santa' sighed in her chair as she and the Snowman left via the back door of the grotto and towards the changing rooms. "Hmm...! Ah...What a day." She sighed as they were now alone.

"Y-Yeah. Hang on." The Snowman took off his goofy fuzzy head and revealed a man with a sweaty brow, damp brown hair and blue eyes and red cheeks because of the heat. "Can't breathe in this thing."

"You did really well today, Bill." 'Santa' spoke as she sat down on the changing seats and took off the jumper. "How're your legs?"

"Not as bad today, Sam." He answered, pulling off the costume and showed some bruises on his knees.

"The swelling's gone down." Sam smiled as she saw them. "Thanks for taking the kicks for me."

"No problem," Bill answered, putting a compress on his knees.

"No, really. You sure supposed to be Santa and I was the elf." Sam pointed out.

"Yeah, and I wasn't gonna let that perv put you in that skimpy outfit." He shot back.

Sam closed her mouth and nodded gently. Bill was always looking out for her. "Hey, you think we'll get a bonus?"

"Hopefully. I'm already getting hazard pay." Bill joked.

Sam responded by pushing him lightly and laughing.

"Well done you two. That was great." The owner of the Santa's grotto spoke up as he walked in, holding a pair of envelopes for the two. "The kids love you."

"Thanks, Sir." Bill answered, taking his paycheque.

"It's all part of the season." Sam smiled.

"You know, there's a party happening this Christmas with the managers. If you two want to-"

"Sorry, Mr Curtis. We've got plans for Christmas." Bill answered, standing up...and towered over the man, intimidating him slightly.

"Yes, thank you. But no." Sam added. Sam pushed past him, adjusting how she looked in the outfit for a moment.

"R-Right. Okay." Mr Curtis muttered as he tried to keep his eyes on Bill...but his wandering eye was going to Sam.

"That's my sister you're staring at, Mr Curtis." Bill glared, making Mr Curtis feel nervous.

"C-Careful, Bill. It's the holidays and I'm still your employer." He answered, trying not to get into a fight.

"I know." Bill answered, "I'd appreciate it if you'd leave." He asked before turning around and grabbing his clothes.

Sam meanwhile was in a changing room, checking herself out.

She was a modest-looking girl, C-Cup breasts, a somewhat toned body...she made it a resolution to go to the gym more often. She looked down at her thighs as she felt more than a hundred kids sit upon them, she was glad they didn't end up flat. She was wearing a pair of boxers that she had borrowed since her underwear was still in the wash, but she had her festive bra that wasn't too bad to wear today. The bra in question had a holly theme to it, green with red.

"I look good." She nodded as she hoped a lovely lady might be able to see her like this soon.

Bill was looking at his clothes, multiple layers of clothing; older jumpers that were put in one another for an instant three layers, fur-lined jeans and leather boots, a long-sleeved shirt with a festive reindeer on the front. "Are you doing okay?" Bill asked Sam as he put the layers of clothing on.

"Huh? Oh, fine." She muttered, shaking her head.

"Do you want to head to my place before you head off?" Bill offered.

"Nah, I got stuff to do. Don't worry." Sam waved off before she grinned. "Besides, I'm gonna see if I can get lucky. Some of those single mums were checking me out."

"Lucky you." Bill sighed gently and shuffled his jumpers onto his body.

"Don't worry, I'm sure you're gonna get lucky someday." Sam patted his back.

"Unlikely." He mumbled.

"Hey, it's Christmas. Miracles happen." Sam answered as she put her coat on.

"Yeah, I hope so." Bill responded, before checking his phone. "Jeez, this late already?"

"See you in the morning!" Sam waved.

"Yeah. Merry Christmas, Sam." Bill waved.

"Merry Christmas, Bill." She answered, going back into the mall. She gave him a small kiss on the cheek, the kind you gave your brother, and rushed away.

Bill smiled gently and headed out to the mall, going to find something to get Sam for Christmas. You see, trying to get someone whose lifestyle is a little chaotic, it's hard to get them what they'd like.

So, he needed to get her something practical. Something that helps her day-to-day.

"Let's see...Trainers? No, she's got enough. Clothes. Nah..." He thought. 'Good thing there isn't a sex shop here.'

He had to laugh, especially considering the stuff Sam would probably buy him!

"God, now I'm worried." He told himself before he found himself at an electronic store. "Oh...Actually." He thought and smiled, seeing he 50% off prices.

*elsewhere*

Sam was now in the mall, trying to find those 'single mums' that she saw back at the grotto. And she was really looking forward to it.

She was giggling to herself, her eyes flicking across the mall.

'Now let's see. Do I want, 'Ms Vanilla', 'Ms Caramel' or 'Mrs Chocolate'~.' Sam thought to herself, looking at several women in her gaze as she debated, at the same time looking into the store's windows. "Hmm...Now. What would Bill like?" She wondered. "Huh. I think that might be good for him." She spoke and walked into a clothing store.

"Hello, can I get you anything?" The shop owner asked Sam.

"Yeah, I'm looking for a 'tall and long' shirt and trousers. It's for my friend." Sam answered.

"Of course, any style or preference?" The owner asked.

"Something stylish that would draw the ladies eye."

"Hmm, I'm sure we have something." The owner answered. "How tall and long is your friend?"

"Well, he's seven feet tall." Sam answered.

The owner blinked in shock, before looking at his stock. "...Let's see what we've got."

"Thanks."

In the other store, Bill was looking at various electronics. "Hmm...I think she needs a new one." he commented, looking down at a small box... when he was suddenly surrounded by a soft blue glow.

"What the heck?" He gasped, feeling himself getting a little lighter...before vanishing out of the store.

WHOOSH!

Over in the clothing store, Sam was waiting for the store owner to return, thinking that she might've found some clothes that would fit her friend...before she was surrounded by the same blue light. Hu-?" she blinked before she disappeared.

Both Sam and Bill were shot through the mall and into the skies at super-human speeds, faster than they could think as they flew above the New York skyline and through the sleet and snow. They saw the glittering lights of New York below and the shimmering stars of the sky above, shooting like two wishing stars to the North.

And, of course, they were screaming.

Their screams were heard by none as they flew, passing through clouds and snow, shooting further and further Northwards as they soon saw the Aurora Borealis, the Northern Lights. A rainbow of colours that passed through the hemisphere every night when the world was just right.

"Whoa! What? No way! No way, this can't be happening!" Bill called out in fear.

"I want to get down! Please!" Sam called out crying.

The two of them passed through the Aurora and soon saw something among the ice that they didn't expect to see. A city. A large, glowing city made with reds, whites, greens and all various colours around.

In the centre of the city was the biggest Christmas tree that either of them had ever seen; bigger, taller, decorated with tinsel, baubles, lights, angels and stars that made it look like a building in of itself.

Around the city, were houses with smoke rising from stone chimneys, all designed with red and white stripe support, green rooves, they looked to be small enough to house children if that was possible.

There was a massive stable, peppered with snow and had large open fields of grass and space to run, filled with reindeer that were in a mid-sprint.

The smells of Christmas were everywhere, cakes and pies, mulled wine, cinnamon and sweets, the tree's natural scent. It was all drenched in the ocean of the festive holidays.

The lights streaked through the sky until it came to a large building; a tall, green-painted building with gold swirling designed edges around it; stained glass windows depicting snow, large deer that were raising their hooves, presents wrapped up and large fir trees decorated to the nines. It looked to be 'built out' from a small brown hut entrance having grown outwards and given more space for the city. Both Sam and Bill shot up into the large chimney stacks and travelled through them like the jolly fat man, dodging the smoke and soot as they went down; and rightfully, both screamed as they plummeted into the main workshop.

"WHOAAAA!" Both Sam and Bill screamed as Sam was now in a comfy red leather chair with gold painted wood...and Bill was stuck half-way in the chimney.

"Someone get me out of here!" He snapped.

"Oh god, Bill! Hold on!" Sam called out as she got up and tried to pull him out.

"Sam? Oh, thank god. You pull, I'll push!" Bill answered, his voice echoing in the chimney, trying to get some grip to push himself out.

FWOOP!

"Whoa!" Sam gasped as Bill came out easy...with the help of some diminutively sized humans wearing elf costumes.

"Oof! Ow...Thanks, that's...better?" Bill commented, his face partially sooty...he looked like a chimney sweep and looked in shock at the elf-costume-wearing small people.

...

"What the hell?!"

"Sorry about the re-entry. We didn't consider your height." One of the elf-costumed people apologised.

"I...Where are we?" Sam asked in shock and confusion.

"Oh, you're in the North Pole. Precisely: Santa's Workshop." Another Elf responded.

...

"HUH?!" The two exclaimed. "S-Santa's workshop?!"

"Pull the other one!" Sam stated.

The elves just gestured to themselves, giving the solid impression that it was all real. "How'd you expect this? It's not any 'undigested beef' here."

"...D-Did you quote 'A Christmas Carol'?" Bill asked

"You'd be surprised how many people deny this." Another elf answered.

Sam and Bill looked around and saw that there were several typical elves, all of them were the typical 'Christmas Elf'; they wore green coats and dresses, candy-cane stockings, curled black shoes and green hats with fluffy baubles. However, some of the elves were tall, human-sized. All that prevented them from being called 'human' was the pointed ears.

"Hello~, nurse." Sam smiled, sliding up to an elf woman, who looked quite beautiful with a C-Cup chest.

"I'm sorry?" The elf asked as Sam giggled before she was dragged away.

"Bill, come on!" She whined.

"Sam, please." Bill sighed heavily. "Ease up with the flirting."

"Okay, but you're being a real Scrooge right now." Sam pouted.

"I'm sorry, she's a bit 'flirtatious'." Bill apologised.

"It's alright." The female elf responded.

"Now, I'm sure you've got a tonne of questions, which will be answered very soon. But we need you to see Santa." One of the leader elves spoke up.

"Santa?" Both Sam and Bill asked.

"Except you. You need a quick wash." Another tall elf responded.

"Yeah, I get that." Bill dusted himself off a little, feeling embarrassed because of the soot.

"... Santa?" Sam repeated.

"Yes, that's right, Ms King." The elf Sam tried to flirt with answered. "He's asked for you both."

"Seriously? But why us?" Sam asked while openly admiring the female elf's body.

"Because of your good deeds." The elf woman answered. "It's all written down in The List."

"Oh...Um. 'Everything'?" Sam gulped.

"You'll have to ask Santa for that." She answered.

"Here we are, nice and clean." An elf spoke, walking with a soot-free Bill.

"Thanks. I didn't expect hot water in the North Pole." Bill chuckled nervously.

"Now, Mrs Claus would like to speak to you."

"Mrs Claus?" Both Sam and Bill asked as they were led to a different room, a large wooden walled room with a stone chimney, an old-styled globe that showed the entire world, black and white pictures with hand-carved frames, two large wooden armchairs with fur-lines and brass rivets to hold them in place. It looked like a get-away cabin from the 1800s; it was very homely.

"Oh wow, it's beautiful," Bill whispered in awe.

"Yeah, I know." Sam agreed.

"Oh, thank you very much." A kindly voice spoke, it was a woman's voice. Rising from one of the seats, putting a cup of hot chocolate down on a table was a silver vixen. She had silvery blonde hair with bangs, a pair of starry blue eyes, wearing a red dress with white fur trim holding back a DD-Cup bosom, long black stockings, and flat black shoes with snowflakes for buckles.

"Mrs Claus, we have brought who you asked for. Bill Kane and Sam King, this is Mrs Carol Claus." The lead elf spoke respectfully.

"Homina...homina...homina" Sam muttered, drooling.

"Oh, you flatter me. Thank you, Rodney." Mrs Claus spoke up and respectfully bowed to the elves.

"Ma'am." The elf responded. "Please behave." He told both Sam and Bill.

"I might struggle here," Bill admitted, gulping as he saw Mrs Claus.

"Now, I know this must be confusing for both of you. And why you both were chosen." Mrs Claus asked as she stood there.

"Um. Y-Yes, Mrs Claus, Ma'am. Err." Bill stammered, trying to compose himself. "Both Sam and I were. Well, being brought here freaked us both out."

"I understand...Now, Sam, it's not nice to stare. Especially as my eyes are here." Mrs Claus answered, getting her attention.

"I know and your eyes are gorgeous to,"

"Sam, please." Bill sighed.

"What? She's hot!" Sam answered.

"Thank you, but I actually need your help." Mrs Claus answered with a very serious tone, getting their attention.

"Yes, Ma'am." The two gulped nervously as they sat and listened.

"Thank you. As you know, Christmas is right around the corner. And my husband will be taking gifts to all those on the Nice List. However, there are some who are on the list that deserves gifts, but he can't deliver them without being attacked." Mrs Claus explained.

"Who could that be?" Bill whispered.

"It's honestly happened a couple of times, mostly by accident. The Avengers, The X-Men, Agents of S.M.A.S.H.; my husband is the most powerful mutant alive. Which causes their 'safety systems' to alert them." Mrs Claus answered. "Each of those people deserves gifts on this day, but he is registered as a 'threat'."

...

"What?" Sam blinked in shock.

"It's a shame, honestly. But I want you both to go to their homes and give them their gifts." Mrs Claus answered.

"Um, Mrs Claus. I hope I'm not overstepping anything but...how? Sam and I are just normal people. What makes you think that we can do this?" Bill asked nervously, trying to get a clear picture.

"I know of your deeds." Mrs Claus answered, getting a scroll and unfurled it. "Samantha 'Sam' King and William 'Bill' Kane. Sam, last month you took over for a co-worker at your workplace when they were having personal troubles. And Bill, you paid for Sam's rent when she was having money troubles."

"That isn't such a big deal." Bill mumbled.

"They needed help." Sam shrugged.

"You may not see it as such, but this proves that both of you have good hearts and good morals." Mrs Claus answered as she looked at even more of their kind deeds. "And these deeds deserve to be rewarded."

"You're too kind." Bill sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck.

"Doesn't explain how we're going to give them their gifts." Sam added.

"Well, that's where I come in. Based on your accumulated good deeds, I can grant you similar abilities to that of my husband." Mrs Claus answered. "You will be 'Temporary Clauses'."

She suddenly pulled out... Two cupcakes?

The two cupcakes had red frosting, with small green Christmas tree icing shapes on top. They looked handmade and delicious.

"Oh, those look nice." Sam commented.

"These will give us...'Claus-based' powers?" Bill asked... Before he realised Sam was already eating her "Sam!"

"What? I was hungry." She blinked.

"More or less, yes." Mrs Claus smiled softly.

Bill's eyes stayed on the cupcake and gulped, before taking the cupcake and taking the first bite. "Hmm."

"Not too bad; right?" Sam asked before their bodies began to glow and shimmer. Christmas lights and the lights of stars surrounded the two of them. Their clothes began to change to fit them and change around them. A few lights surrounded around Bill's legs and began to heal the bruises that he had.

"Wow!" They both gasped... And then they continued to change.

Their shoes had changed into comfortable, black Santa boots with brass buckles; Bill was wearing a pair of long blue fur white trimmed trousers, a blue coat with white trim and Nordic runes stitched into the design, a black belt with a golden Celtic knot buckle and a blue Santa hat.

Sam had now changed into a red-skirt with golden bauble stitchings, candy-cane stockings, a green coat with white trim that had golden angel wings on her back and Christmas Tree stitching on her front, a black belt with a silver hexagonal snowflake buckle and a green Santa hat with a bauble for its bobble.

"Wow!" Both gasped before they felt further changes

Their skin slowly became perfect, all blemishes and imperfections got rid of and turned a paler flour. Their hair gained a shine, all flaws removed, and their hair got fuller and fluffier, looking like they were from a shampoo commercial or something. Their eyes gained a twinkle and almost seemed bigger as the features of their face were softened.

Bill felt his muscles become more toned, he didn't gain more muscles nor become bulkier, but it was like someone made them... Stand out more.

Sam felt the same happen to her curves, her breasts and ass feeling perkier as her hips and thighs LOOKED more pronounced and rounder when they weren't.

And finally, they both got... so much energy!

"WHOA! Holy! ...Christmas." Bill gasped, feeling the rush of energy. "What is-? I'm buff!"

"Bill, you were always buff dear." Mrs Claus said with a proud smile

"... Aaaahhhhhh!" Sam suddenly shrieked and pushed her skirt down a bit further "Where did my underwear go?!"

"What?!" Bill covered his mouth. "Why?" ... Before he realised, he couldn't feel his boxers either "Wait... Mine to?!" He blinked, looking at his pants.

"Well, you see...this is what I need help with." Mrs Claus answered. "These are the heroes...These women have been doing so much, but they deserve a gift that my husband can't handle."

...

"What?" They asked.

Mrs Claus walked over and passed over a stack of letters listed with the women involved. "These women, they've asked for the same thing. And they all deserve their gifts. They've put their lives on the line over and over along with their friends. But in their locations, he can't get there easily."

"And...the women in question?" Bill gulped nervously, as Mrs Claus passed over the letters.

"Take these." She asked. "You can choose who to visit first."

"I... See?" Sam blinked.

"I have some questions," Bill asked as they received the letters.

"Ask way, Bill." Mrs Claus responded politely.

"Has this always been part of Santa's duties or...?" Bill asked nervously.

"No, not until recently." Mrs Claus answered.

While Bill and Mrs Claus were talking, Sam looked at the letters and her eyes widened. "Holy crap! Carol Danvers?!"

"Yes, she's among the women who need their gifts." Mrs Claus responded.

Bill looked at the letters he had in his hand and saw the names. "Are you sure we can do this? What if we don't have time?"

"You will have time, that's part of the powers." Mrs Claus answered.

"Once you have entered a person's home you create, basically, a time bubble. Where an entire day can pass in just a second. My husband also has the ability to teleport as well, hence how he visits so many people in a night. As well as many other abilities. As the lists are small, you do not need much more than the time bubble. You also have infinite stamina and recovery, a small healing factor, slight telepathy, enhanced strength and endurance and finally flight."

The two of them looked at Mrs Clause before turning to each other in shock. "We knew Santa was awesome!" The two smiled.

Mrs Claus chuckled to herself and their innocent remark. "Now, is there anything you want before you head out?"

"Yeah, should we visit the same house at the same time to save time?" Bill asked

"No, that would probably be bad. Two Time-Bubbles at the same time could cause issues since it has never happened before I cannot confirm nor deny it. But I highly recommend against trying." She responded "Anything else?"

"Yeah, how do we get across town... Or TOO New York?" Sam asked.

"You can take a young reindeer each to get to New York. And from there, your speed and the reindeer should be more than enough." The wife of Santa responded.

"What about... You know... STD's or pregnancy or stuff?" He blushed

"These women are perfectly healthy, they understand being careful." She responded "As do the both of you. However, on the other hand, your magic does protect you and your healing factor neutralises them away. As for pregnancy, well... Part of your powers makes you temporarily infertile, like my husband himself is. You will return to normal once this passes."

"Santa is..." Sam blinked

"There is a reason we do not have children ourselves." She nodded sadly "And while we have adopted several times over the years, they could not permanently inherit our powers and therefore eventually passed away or left to live their own lives."

"I'm sorry to hear that." Bill flinched "Speaking of... How long does this last?"

"Your transformation shall end at six AM Christmas morning." She responded "When the first families start to awaken. Are there any more questions?"

"Oh! Oh! One last thing!" Sam waved her hand

"Yes, my dear?"

"A kiss good luck?" Sam grinned and puckered her lips

Bill gave a deadpan face as he saw this, facepalming before he picked up Sam. "Come on, we're burning moonlight."

"Bill, you dang-!" Sam whined as she was carted off.

"Unless there was mistletoe, it's not happening," Bill answered.

"Says who?! Bill!" Sam whined, kicking her legs in the air and unintentionally flashing a few female elves, as Bill followed another Elf to the reindeer.

"So, how many reindeer do you have here?" Bill asked as he carried a pouting Sam.

"We have several thousand reindeer, descendants of the original eight and then some." The elf leading the way responded.

"...I thought there was nine." Sam asked.

"You mean the one with the nose infection? Poor thing." The elf answered. "As much as it was a ditty tune, it's impractical to have something the size of a bauble to 'guide the way'."

"...That explains so much." Bill commented.

"Have either of you ridden a horse before?"

"Err..." The two muttered as they were asked.

"Unless you count merry-go-rounds." Sam admitted making the elves sigh.

They pulled the doors open and showed the various reindeer that were there, some with antlers and others without, young fawns by their mothers while Bill walked with Sam in his arms. "Whoa...they're beautiful." Bill commented.

"Thank you, we look after them quite well." The elves answered.

"Hmm...!" Sam's eyes widened as they soon approached a pair of reindeer that were in the stables.

Both their names were engraved on brass plates that were on the stable doors.

'Winter' and 'Skye'.

These powerful majestic beasts had shiny brown and white fur, strong limbs and tall antlers upon their heads.

"Here we are, two of our most trained deer." The elf spoke.

"Wow."

"Now, as we're on a bit of a time crunch, you two are going to need to learn how to ride them." The elf spoke up.

"I'm bigger than them, won't I throw off their balance?" Bill asked

The reindeer just shook their heads gently, as if they could understand him. "Trust me, you won't throw them off."

*time skip*

It was coming towards midnight. The start of Christmas Day...and the crash course in riding the reindeer was successful. "Congratulations you two. You better be ready to take off. Mr Claus will be heading out momentarily." The elf spoke as Bill and Sam were just coming back from riding their respective reindeer.

"Right." Sam nodded.

"Ooh, that re-entry's a doozy," Bill admitted as he walked back to Sam.

"You're gonna be fine." Sam patted his back. "Where are you going first?"

Bill mumbled and looked at the letters he was given, looking over the names. "I think this one first. It seems most of mine are all in one location." As he held up one letter and showed off the other four.

"Huh, same for me." Sam nodded.

"Kinda weird; right?" Bill asked. "Still, it's a safe bet we won't bump into each other on the job."

"Yeah." She nodded as she pulled out the magic map "If I go to the mansion first, that leaves you to spend the night there. And if I leave the Headquarters to last, you can pop in there second. Sound good?"

"Yeah, that sounds like a plan." He nodded. "...Sam. I'm sorry about earlier."

"Earlier?"

Bill sighed. "Me dragging you away from Mrs Claus, I know what you're like and...I dunno. I guess I'm just being too cautious."

Sam blinked and giggled, hugging him "It's okay Bill, I know. And hey, who knows? Maybe I'll get a second chance!"

"Yeah, who knows." Bill agreed. "So, I'll head to New York, you'll head to...What's this place called 'Krakoa'?"

"Yeah." She nodded "And then I'll go to New York. So you can spend the rest of the evening at that place."

The two reindeer that they rode on, Skye and Winter came and nuzzled them gently. "Hey!" The two chuckled as they were playfully licked.

"Excuse me, we're ready for you." The female elf from earlier spoke up.

"Thank you." The two answered, getting up and off the floor.

"This way, please." The elf girl asked, leading the way.

"Hey, can I ask you something?" Sam asked as they headed through the corridor.

"What is it?" She asked.

"What's your name?" Sam inquired, which Bill sighed as he knew that it was better this way.

"I'm 'Sloan'." She answered, giving her name.

"Hmm~, lovely." Sam purred.

"I wouldn't mind moaning it when this is all done." Sam winked, rushing into the sky on her Reindeer

Sloan blinked as she saw Sam leave. "Is she normally like this?"

"Trust me, this was one of her good days." Bill admitted. "Let's go, Winter." He spoke, mounting his steed and flew into the sky.

*time skip*

We follow Sam soaring through the sky, the young woman feeling the wind rush past her hair, while her hat was kept in place. 'Best! Feeling! Ever!' She thought happily.

"WAHOOO!" she cheered, throwing her arms into the air. The lights of the cities were beneath her as she rode through the skies, continents and islands were beneath her and the smell of the sea was around her. "Okay! First stop, Krakoa!" She called out as she looked at the letter for the 'White Queen'.

Dear Santa,

I have been very good this year. I have stopped all my evil ways for some time now and have made myself better with the right people.

This year, I want to show my good side to someone new.

So for Christmas, I'd like a new plaything.

Merry Christmas, Emma

Sam definitely got some connotations from this letter and almost had a bloody nose. 'Emma', what a lovely name. But considering where she was going...she did wonder what she looked like.

She wished these letters came with pictures. But with a name like the White Queen and the wording of the letter she had a good idea.

"Okay, let's see where...what the heck?" She gasped, seeing a tropical island in the Pacific Ocean, a large island beneath them. "We're going there? Bill's gonna love it!" She giggled in excitement as she landed.

The sound of the sand and the silent chirps of the island was settling, the tide was coming in gently as the whole island seemed to be asleep. "Wow~, it's a paradise. I could see living here for a while." She whispered to herself. "Let's go, Skye."

As Sam continued to fly with her reindeer, she saw the glow of her letter, acting as a compass for her. "Oh, that's handy.

She began to move, rushing off at super speed.

The letter glowed and glowed, getting closer to the right location of 'Emma' which hopefully, didn't lead her down any chimneys. "Okay, okay. Looking, looking...Whoa! That's bright!" She had to cover her eyes before the letter stopped as she arrived outside of a window. "Oh, I guess we're here."

"Okay, let's see if I can use that telepathy." Sam flexed her fingers and reached out to the window of the massive building that housed many people.

The building was so massive it looked like a mansion mixed with a mega-mall with gardens, a pool and all the trimmings for people to enjoy themselves and live in.

The window opened to Sam's command as she knew what to do. "Yes! Okay, Skye; wait here and I'll be back in...a half-hour." She smiled as she entered the room, knowing how the time bubble worked. Sam floated into the room and was floored by what the interior looked like.

It was amazing, an heiress' room, a beautiful armoire, a four-poster bed, a large closet...but what was the real attraction of the room was a blonde, beautiful woman in white sheets that covered her body, but the two mountains under her quilts were shown.

"Oh... fuck." Sam whispered in shock, getting a good look at her.

She had long blonde hair that went to her shoulders, porcelain skin, wearing a white nighty underneath, her breasts were covered by the quilt...but Sam could tell that they were probably D's...maybe even DD's!

"Oh... lucky me!" Sam grinned, wondering what she should do.

"I wonder if the time bubble is active?" She wondered before she felt something hold her in place.

"Who dares wake me?" The woman in the bed asked, as she slowly awoke and looked at Sam with tired blue eyes, able to hold Sam in place. "Do you know what time it is?"

"Wow... they are even bigger." Sam blinked as she looked at the woman, who was now standing up and revealing her breasts were probably E-Cup or maybe an F-Cup! Before grinning "Hello Ms Emma Frost, greetings from Santa."

The woman's eyes widened, despite how tired she was and rubbed them to get the sleep away. "Santa? You-? He got my letter?"

"Uh-huh." Sam nodded. "I'm your gift!" She looked at the woman, grinning as her powers started to work.

"You are my 'gift'?" Emma asked as she looked over Sam's body and lowered her telekinetic powers. "Well, I was worried I was a naughty girl but, I'm happy to see you."

"Yep." Sam grinned

"So, are you 'pre-wrapped' or can we fool around a little?" Emma asked as she eyed Sam's body.

"Whatever you want." Sam winked.

"Perfect." Emma smiled, stripping off her nighty and levitating Sam closer to her, pinning her down before stripping her clothes off. She was tearing at Sam's clothes, at the same time some white attire being moved from Emma's wardrobe by her mind and attaching themselves to the White Queen's body.

Sam's eyes widened in shock as she saw Emma's new attire and she was loving the sight before her. Emma was now wearing a BDSM styled bodice with garters and stockings. White thigh-high boots with high heels, white thong, a white corset and even a white cape. "Take me now!" Sam begged, looking up at Emma and outstretched her arms, exposing her breasts to her and blushing.

She was just... A total Dom!

Emma looked down at Sam, she was so...willing. Definitely not 'innocent', so the thrill of 'corrupting' her wasn't there. But the thought of someone so willing and open to be with her was just a shot to the heart that was very much needed. "Alright, my pet." She answered, lifting Sam's chin gently. "I'll give you what you desire, but first." And she seductively licked Sam's neck, making her shudder. "You have to serve me~." And gestured to her bald vagina.

She elegantly slid her white thong to the side, sitting over Sam's face.

"Hmm~!" Sam cheered happily as she held Emma's legs in place over her face and slid her tongue over the blonde's beautiful slit, savouring how warm it was.

The raven-haired girl pushed herself against the White Queen's pussy and began to eat her out. She moaned as the flavour filled her mouth, shuddering happily... And moaning as if she felt someone licking her own slit!

"H-Hmm?" Sam questioned as she continued to lick Emma's pussy, while the feeling of someone else was licking in tandem to her own licks.

"Hmm~; how does it feel, pet? The sensation of your tongue licking your own pussy!" Emma exclaimed, pushing down onto Sam's face as she could feel Sam's tongue penetrate her. "I didn't say stop." She repeated with a small hiss.

Sam nodded, her nose tickling Emma's clit before she continued to lick her and feeling her own tongue lap against her own slit, with Emma biting her lower lip in joy.

"Hmmm~! Yes! Such a... Oooh~! A real good tongue!"

Sam felt happy by the praise. This Goddess was giving her such praise from her tongue...and she wanted so much more. She wanted to be fucked by her so hard~. She held onto the small amount of creamy thigh her boots left uncovered, gripping her soft flesh carefully as she pushed deeper into the tantalising taste of her cunt!

"Good girl!" She moaned deeply.

Sam panted as she wanted to look up at Emma...though the sight of her boobs was a welcome reprieve. But she wanted to go for it, she wanted to fuck her.

She began to kiss across Emma's clit and the lower part of her stomach, trying to urge Emma to let her go higher.

"H-Hmm~, who gave you permission to go higher?" Emma moaned. "A-ah~! Alright. Show me...what you can do!"

Slap!

"Gah!" Sam gasped as Emma suddenly slapped her breast.

"Soft. Supple."

Slap!

"And oh so bouncy. I can't wait." Emma smirked as she flipped over, taking a seat on her pillows, as she slid a white leather collar around Sam's neck while gripping the leash tightly.

"Ah~! A collar?" Sam gasped as she felt it around her neck.

"Of course. You're my new pet; aren't you?" She smiled while giving a tug, pulling her closer. "And pets should have collars on."

"Ah! Yes! Yes, I'm a pet! I'm your pet!" Sam moaned happily as she began to kiss Emma's stomach, up towards her breasts. Worshipping her body.

"Hmm~, that's it. Good Sam." Emma moaned as she kept her hand on Sam's head, 'guiding her' to her ample bosom. "Worship my body. Worship every inch of me!"

*With Bill*

Bill was humming a Christmas tune to himself as he was flying with Winter, he was going over the skyline of New York as he was approaching the apartment buildings and landed safely on top of a roof. "Ah, here we are." He spoke. "Here you go." And passed Winter a carrot which they ate happily. "Thank you, Winter. Now, let's go see Ms Moon...God, I can't believe I'm going to do this."

Poke.

"I know, I know. But it's been...Don't look at me like that. I'm not backing out." Bill answered. "Just feel like I might be a bit out of practice."

Winter the Reindeer pushed Bill a little more, trying to reassure him.

"Alright. I'm going. Wish me luck." He responded, using his Santa abilities to get into the apartment. "Whoa, nice and quaint." He whispered as he closed the window behind him. "And...I have to crouch."

Bill took out the letter from one 'Cindy Moon' and began to read it.

Dear Santa.

I've done my best this year and helped a lot of people.

I don't want a lot this year. But I would like to have someone to cuddle for Christmas.

Cindy Moon.

"Wow...she must be lonely." Bill frowned before he was webbed to the wall. "What the-?"

Thud!

"Oof!"

"Who are you? How did you get in here?" The voice of a woman glared.

"I'm Santa's helper! I read your letter, Ms Moon!" Bill explained, holding it in his hand and saw the woman.

In his vision was a young Korean-American woman, black hair in a bob-cut, wearing a Christmas themed white shirt with a blue snowflake on her C-Cup chest, wearing a pair of long black trousers that hugged her body, brown eyes and soft skin.

The woman, Ms Moon took the letter and looked at it...it was the one she had sent to Santa a week ago. "But how-? This...You are my gift?" She asked...before she saw how big Bill was without being on the offensive.

"That's right. I'm your gift for Christmas, Cindy." He answered politely.

"Wow, you're a big one." She admitted, looking him over. "It...it's kind of chilly tonight. Isn't it?"

"That might've been me. I did pull the window open to get in." He apologised, unaware that his dick was growing hard under his trousers and left an impression through his trousers.

After all, she was a beautiful woman.

"Is...that for me?" She asked as she clocked his member.

"Oh, um. Yeah." Bill nodded. "That is if you-"

"Yes, I do." She answered, hugging him. "I just want to feel...normal." She admitted.

"...Define 'normal'." Bill asked. "We are in New York." He chuckled, making her laugh.

Cindy smirked and tried to kiss his lips, but Bill lifted her up and walked to the bed, which had a normal metal frame and a couple of pillows and quilt; where he had Cindy on top of him so she didn't feel crowded. "W-Whoa." She gasped, looking down as she felt his member poke out through his trousers. "That's... Big."

"Can you handle it?" Bill asked as he stroked her legs to try and relax her, however, he was getting Cindy in the mood.

"Yeah, I think I can." She panted, rubbing her hips over his waist to urge his dick out of his trousers; revealing its size and girth to her. "Oh god!" Her eyes widened in shock.

'Not the first time a girl's said that.' Bill thought nervously before he gasped as Cindy began to run her hands over his cock and then rub it. "It's so hot." She whispered, getting wet under her trousers before sliding them off. "First time with a hero?" She asked as seductive as she could be.

"Yeah, it is." He answered, reaching up and tenderly filling his hand with her breast.

"I hope. You can handle me-EE!" She squeaked as she filled her pussy with Bill's dick, stiffening up as his massive candy-cane filled her honeypot. Her back arched, her body quivering.

Bill gasped as he held her hips as she slowly bounced over his dick, feeling her pussy slowly tighten as he made love to her. He looked into her eyes as he saw her body move the way it did.

"I've wanted someone... for months." She panted "Ever since Pe-Spider-Man got with her!"

'Wait, so I'm the rebound guy?' Bill thought in confusion, but he didn't pay it no mind. 'No, this is all for her.' And continued to thrust deep into her pussy. This was about making her feel good. Because she was brave, she was kind, she was a good girl.

Cindy moaned as she fell forwards, feeling her body accept Bill's dick deep inside of her, making her cheeks flushed and her pussy quiver.

She began to move her hips in sensual circles, grinding against his waist.

Bill's eyes began to widen as he felt this, her motions on his dick were such an experience. "F-Fuck! Th-this is. Amazing!" He exclaimed silently and gripped her waist to keep her there. This was a whole new experience for him as she was using him like a giant toy. She felt so good!

"K-Keep going! I-I want more! Fuck me faster!" Cindy moaned as she bounced on Bill's cock.

Bill had to oblige, holding her body while her breasts bounced as he went faster for her pleasure.

Cindy let out an audible gasp, Bill giving her what she wanted and she wanted it so badly.

*with Sam*

SNAP!

"Yes! Squeal you pig!" Emma laughed, holding a riding crop in her hand.

Sam was lying face down with her ass in the air, squealing like a pig with her quivering pussy. She was a total slut for this. And the best part? No bruises! Sam could go all out with this stuff and be fine due to the healing factor.

Her arms were tied behind her back, her ankles tied to the corners of the bed.

"Such a good pig. You're like the perfect pet!" Emma bit her finger out of seductive lust. She dropped her riding crop, instead pulling on a new toy. "I've been saving this for a very special occasion." Emma rummaged around and pulled out a round-silver-studded blue strap-on. It looked to be eight inches long and three inches in diameter, a sort of 'Queenly' tool for such a woman.

Not that Sam could see, her face against the bedding.

Emma soon pulled up the strap-on and pulled Sam's ass open, exposing her dripping pussy and her puckering ass. "I hope you're ready, pet! You'll be my first!" And with a single shove, Emma penetrated Sam's pussy with her fake-cock. The sudden shove of the phallic toy made Sam gasp and scream in ecstasy in the pillow, feeling her mistress take her for her own.

"Hmmm!" Sam moaned, her eyes flickering back into her skull.

Sam's hips were thrust into by Emma's motions, feeling her strap-on dick fill her while her breasts rubbed the quilt underneath.

SLAP!

SLAP!

SLAP!

Emma's hips thrust fast and hard as she was fucking Sam. She was the 'White Queen' and this loyal pet. Wow, it was a whole new world for her.

Her hips moved faster and faster, Emma moaning loudly.

Emma exclaimed wordlessly as she fucked Sam. 'This! This is amazing! I love this! This woman! She's my perfect pet! I want her! I want her so-! C-Cum! I'm cumming~!' She raised her hand, grabbing Sam's hair and pulling as hard as she could, while she screamed to the heavens and came with all her might.

"Ah~! Mistress! Fuck me! Fuck me like a whore!" Sam moaned proudly as she was arched back, ignoring the pain and felt only the pleasure. "Please! Please! I need it!"

Emma gave a few more thrusts before she came from the stimulation, squirting under the strap-on garter as Sam clamped down on the strap-on and came herself, staining the quilts.

"Oh~!" They moaned.

The two panted as they remained there, looking down at the quilt and pillows; before the pair of them fell onto the bed in exhaustion.

"Hmmm~" Sam moaned.

"Wh-what's...your name? Again." Emma panted as she rested her head in the crook of Sam's neck, right next to the white leather collar.

"S-Sam. I'm Sam." She responded.

"Sam." Emma said, testing the name, as she pressed a blue lipstick marked kiss against her neck.

Sam chuckled to herself as she loved the feeling of Emma's lips on her neck. What a magical beginning to a long night.

*with Bill*

Cindy was sucking on Bill's dick as she was getting a boob-job. 'S-So big! I-I love this dick!' She thought happily, her eyes looking like little hearts.

"I-I'm cumming!" Bill grunted.

"AH! C-Coat me, give me a 'white Christmas'!" She let go of sucking him and gasped.

She moved her breasts quickly, flicking her tongue against the tip as her hair fell upwards

...

Oh yeah, they were on the ceiling by the way.

"A-Ah~!" Bill grunted, covering her face and breasts with his cum, giving her a huge load that gave her a glistening sheen.

"Fuck! Yes!"

Bill panted heavily as he looked down at Cindy, seeing her covered in his seed it was something he didn't expect...but he admitted, it was a sight he wouldn't soon forget.

Sure, she wasn't the biggest, but her breasts felt great.

"M-Merry Christmas. Cindy." Bill panted as he looked down at her, floating with her in his arms.

"Merry Christmas...Bill." Cindy smiled as she licked her face clean, crawling up the bed and curling up next to him.

Bill blinked and sighed. He knew he had to move on...but he didn't want to leave her like this. 'Are there any wet wipes or something?' He wondered.

*time skip*

"Hmm~! What a great start! I wonder how Santa and Bill are doing? Santa's probably half-way to Japan by now." Sam stretched as she still had the collar around her neck.

Skye just gave a 'huff' as they flew through the air.

"I know, I know. I'm gonna put it away before we get to the next woman. Who should be in...Boston!" Sam smiled as she took the right path. "Captian/Ms Marvel...Wish they fixed that." She pulled out the letter, giggling at her girl crush.

Santa.

It's been a rough year for me.

I haven't had any fun in the last year. So, do me a solid and get me something that can take my mind off things.

Preferably something durable.

Carol.

"Ah~, seems like she needs some much-needed loving." Sam smiled as they flew. "Come on, Skye!" She giggled, remembering Captain Marvel back when she was Ms Marvel. So many sexy costumes~! 'I wonder if she'll pose in some for me?' She thought happily as they flew through the skies of Boston and soon arrived at a house near the sea. "Okay, here we are! I love these time shenanigan powers!" She giggled once more as another time bubble appeared around her destination.

The night was still moonlit as Sam saw the house...and the chimney. "Oh." She whined a little "I'm gonna get dirty." Before she shrugged and went down the chimney with magic and ease. "Whoop! Whoa, that was easy."

Poof!

"Whoa. This is nice." Sam smiled and saw the tree in the corner. "Looks like Mr Claus has already been here." As she saw the presents under the tree.

Sam flew up the stairs with her powers, as she used the letter to guide her and soon arrived at the right door. "Finally. Hello~, Ms Marvel!" As she opened the door and saw the sleeping Carol Danvers.

And her noise woke the woman up.

Within seconds, Carol was up and ready to fight whoever it was. "Who the hell are-?" She glared, ready to break someone's face in, but held back. "Wait..."

"H-Hi. I'm Sam, I'm your Santa for the evening." Sam smiled...though she was scared that this happened again. But that was getting drowned out as she saw Carol.

She had long blonde hair that went down to her neck, D-Cup breasts, a toned muscular figure all hidden by a pair of black shorts and a loose white shirt. Very minimalistic, but it worked on her.

"You're 'Santa's Little Helper'?" Carol asked.

"I got your letter." Sam brought out the letter from her pocket, making sure she didn't grab the collar.

Carol took it out of Sam's hand and read it. "Guess you're telling the truth."

"Yep!" She giggled happily.

Carol looked at her with her eyes and saw Sam in the skimpy Santa/Elf costume. "Just...One thing."

"What is it?" Sam smiled.

"When you came down the chimney, you didn't leave any soot marks on the floor did you?"

...

Sam quickly looked at her feet and saw that they were soot-free. "Nope." She smiled innocently, putting her arms behind her back.

"Well. Come on in." Carol commented and pulled Sam in.

"Wow!" She gasped

"But I want to get changed first." Carol smirked

"Yes, Ma'am!" Sam smiled as Carol went into her drawers, pulled out some articles of clothing and then into the bathroom.

"No peeking." Carol instructed.

"Okay!" Sam smiled, sitting cross-legged on the heroine's bed.

"Mwreow?" A cat's meow mewed as it got onto the bed.

...

Sam's eyes widened as she saw the cat, it was a lovely orange tabby cat with white paws and underbelly. "Hmm!" She squeaked as she wanted to pet it...which it seemed to nuzzle up close and stroke itself onto her hand. "Oh my god... You're so cute!" Sam giggled, happily petting the cat

"Huh, that's funny. Chewie doesn't take to strangers that quickly." Carol spoke as she walked in...wearing a very sexy onesie.

Sam froze, shocked at what she was seeing. Carol wearing her famous Ms Marvel costume!

She was wearing long black boots that went up to her thighs, a black 'swimsuit' like costume with a yellow lightning bolt going down from her neck to her hips, a red sash around her waist and a pair of shoulder-length gloves. "Since it's Christmas, I thought I'd go 'old-school'. And I take it that you approve." And swayed to Sam.

"I never thought I'd see this in person..." Sam gulped.

"Well, my 'little gift'." Carol teased as she removed her sash and looped it around Sam's neck as she pulled towards her. "Then we both get what we want."

"Hehehe." Sam giggled

"Now." Carol commented and crawled onto the bed. She pulled the sash like a collar, pulling Sam's face against her backside "Worship it!"

"Yes!" Sam smiled, nuzzling in close and began to kiss and stroke it.

Chewie rolled his eyes, hopped off the bed and left the room, going to his own little bed.

"Oh god, this ass is perfect!" Sam moaned as she kissed the ass cheeks, moaning in joy.

Carol bit her bottom lip in joy as she felt this; finally, someone who could handle her. And on Christmas too! "Keep going. I want this until dawn!" She gave a harsh tug of her make-shift leash, moaning in joy.

*With Bill*

"Alright, Avenger's Tower. Man, I never thought I'd be here." Bill commented. "I just hope that The Hulk isn't awake." He gulped as his powers created the time barrier around him.

"Alright, now to see who the lucky lady is." He commented, pulling out one of the letters.

Dear Santa

For this Christmas, I want to feel like a woman again.

It has been so long since I've felt like it.

Can you please get me something to make me feel whole again?

Wanda Maximoff

Bill immediately felt bad for her. Though he didn't know her, he wanted to grant her wish. "Alright, Ms Maximoff. Your Christmas gift is granted." He told himself. "Down there, Winter." He pointed to the roof of the building.

His reindeer gave a loud neigh, landing safely onto the roof of the building.

"Okay, now...how to get in. I don't see anything resembling a- What is it?" Bill asked himself, before Winter nudged him, pointing to some vents. "...Oh no. No, come on."

Winter gave another nudge to get him going.

"Okay, okay. I'm going. I just hope I'm fireproof." He quipped and magicked himself down the vents, going faster and faster into the rooms, as the letter glowed and he arrived in a room where a beautiful woman was tucked up in a chair with a mug of hot chocolate by her side.

"Whoa, this is different," Bill admitted as the letter stopped glowing and the woman awoke. "Oh, good morning."

"You...Who are you?" The woman asked, looking at Bill with sleepy eyes.

"I'm Bill. Your 'Santa' for the evening, I have your letter and ready with your gift." Bill responded, passing the letter to her.

The woman had long auburn hair and green eyes, the blanket was slightly moved in such a way to show off her cleavage as she read her letter. "You? You're my gift?"

"Yes, I am." He nodded.

Wanda gazed upon Bill's body and began to wake up, feeling her mind getting clear. "Thank you." She smiled as she got up...and let the blanket drop off, showing her bare body before him.

"Wow..."

Wanda was a lovely woman with DD-Cup breasts, long legs and an hourglass figure and she wasn't afraid to show it. "So, Bill, was it?"

"Yes, Ms Maximoff?" He asked

"Have you ever been with a MILF?" She asked, before using her powers to levitate to his lips and pin him down.

"Er...no?" He blinked "Wait... You're a mother? Never knew about that."

"It's...a strange circumstance." She answered before she felt ashamed. "I'll admit it. Can you...help?" Before she felt Bill's dick prod against her ass. "Oh?" She blinked in shock and joy.

"I think I can give you your gift." He answered, leaning up as his dick was freed from his pants while his lips went to her breasts. He began to suck on her nipples eagerly, tasting them.

Wanda gasped as she felt Bill suckling on her tits, teasing them like a lover as his dick slipped between her thighs and rubbed her vagina. "A-Ah! B-Bill!"

Bill continued to tease her, giving her pleasure while his dick prodded against her flower before it slipped right in. It was a smooth push deep inside her, feeling her warmth wrap around him.

Wanda gasped, arching back as she felt a man's dick inside of her, filling her up with his hot dick. "Oh god! Yes!"

"Don't cum just yet. We're just getting started." Bill reassured her, lifting her up in his arms as he bounced her while he was standing. He gripped her hips tightly, moving her calmly.

The motions of Bill making love to her made her breasts bounce, the feeling of her pussy filled with his dick made Wanda fill her head with passion and a slow fulfilment. She could almost feel his dick poke her stomach with how big it was, his arms kept her in place while she felt her ass slap against his hips.

"Oh yes!"

*with Sam*

"HMM~!" Sam moaned, Carol now fully sitting on her face as her pussy was being eaten out. If Carol wasn't enjoying this herself, Sam would be on cloud-nine.

"That's a good girl!" Carol groaned, pulling the make-shift leash again.

"Ah~! Mff Marvel!" Sam moaned, feeling the 'leash' around her neck as she was enjoying the feeling all too much. 'I-I'm cumming!'

That was when Carol stood up suddenly, getting off Sam's face.

"H-Huh? B-But I-I was-." Sam panted looking up at Carol who floated off...and brought out something. "Wow..." She saw the anal beads hanging from the Captain's fingers and felt her pulse quicken.

"Are you ready, bitch?" Carol asked with a smirk. "We're going all night."

"Y-Yes Miss... Mistress Marvel!" Sam moaned and nodded

"I like the sound of that." Carol smirked as she sat in a chair and crossed her legs, pulling out a bottle of lube "Clean my boots while I prepare these." She ordered

"Yes, Mistress." Sam answered, licking her boots with her tongue.

She crawled across the floor, wiggling her hips as she did, before taking the leather boot in her hand. She began to lick at it slowly and lustfully, moaning as she looked up at Carol's eyes with pure desire in her green orbs.

'God, she's a total slut!' Carol thought as she began to lube up the beads. Her blue eyes sparkled with lust as she raised her foot, pressing the sole of her boot against Sam's face with the hero going into her mouth.

'Yes! Step on me, Mistress!' Sam thought as she was 'stepped' on.

"There, now be a good girl...and open wide." Carol spoke as she readied the lubed up anal beads.

*With Bill*

"Wow, Wanda. You're amazing." Bill praised as he could feel his dick go down her throat, feeling her skilled technique at work. "Oh... Shit!" He gasped, seeing her lewd face.

Her lips were sucking down on him which seemed to leave lipstick marks over his dick, making his dick thrum in her mouth.

Bright red rings were forming around his member, her cheeks hollowed as she sucked and slurped.

"F-Fuck! I'm cumming again!" Bill grunted, feeling his climax come very close!

Slurp~!

And Wanda swallowed every inch once more.

Bill gasped as she went down all the way to his base, while his dick came down her throat, feeling her magic literally work as flooded her mouth.

THUD!

"A-Amazing!" Bill panted as he felt that, while Wanda licked every inch of his dick.

POP!

"Ah~." She gasped, having licked his dick clean. "I hope you're not done."

"Far from it." He answered.

She smiled as she hovered over him again. "Good. Because...I want you to make me scream. Your. Name."

"Alright." He nodded confidently "What position would you like?"

Wanda thought about this for a minute...before she got on the bed in the doggy position. "Fuck me like this. Do it like you can breed with me." She answered, with her pussy quivering for his dick.

"Okay." He smiled as he got into position "Hey, think after this round we can do it with you in your costume? I always thought you looked hot in it."

"Sure we caAAAAAAAH!" Wanda nodded, before screaming in pleasure

*With Sam*

"AAAAAHHHHH!" Sam screamed as the full line of anal beads were ripped out of her anus with super-human speed.

"Oh fuck, you're a screamer!" Carol smiled as she pulled out the beads. "You went down to the biggest!" Carol gripped the string tightly and began to push the beads back in with superhuman strength.

"AH~! FUCK! AGAIN!" Sam moaned as she felt her ass change shape by the beads.

"Where have you been all my life?" Carol asked as she was getting hornier.

However, this time she did not remove the anal beads, instead she slid her hand against Sam's vagina. Using her free hand to spread the soaking pussy, Carol brought all her fingers into a fine point and pushed into Sam's pussy. But by bit spreading her wider, until her whole fist was within Sam.

Sam's eyes widened as she was now fisted by her 'Mistress Marvel', her body may have been magically enhanced...but god was this pushing her limits.

Mistress Marvel was on a whole other level beyond anything she thought she could handle, and she wasn't stopping!

Carol was fucking her with her entire hand, going up to almost her elbow with every thrust.

And where was the other hand? Well, Carol was playing with herself with her free hand. "Yes, yes, YES! Cum! Cum with me! Cum and squirt on me!"

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Sam changed in ecstasy "Mistress... Mistress... MISTRESS MARVEL!" Sam screamed as she came around the black-gloved hand.

"AH~!" Carol moaned as she came from her hands, falling onto the bed with Sam on her arm.

Literally on her arm.

The two panted as they remained on the bed, Carol panted and smiled as she looked up at Sam and slowly pulled out her hand from her pussy.

Sam quivered and moaned the entire time, cumming again from the sensation.

'M-My pussy. My ass. She...She broke me.' Sam thought happily and heavily as the anal beads were removed as well.

"Hey. Sam?" Carol panted as she was still looking up at the ceiling.

"Y-Yes, Mistress?" Sam panted, her healing-factor healing her body.

"Are you ready for the next round?" She smirked.

'N-Next round'?" Sam gulped.

"Yeah. I want you...to fuck me~." She smiled.

"Fuck... You?"

"Yeah. Think you can handle it?" Carol asked with a confident smirk.

"Y... Yes, Mistress Marvel!"

"Good. There's a dildo in the drawer. I got it custom made...it's one of the few things I can't break." She responded, pointing to the drawers. "There's also a strap-on belt."

"Alright." Sam nodded.

Sam hobbled over and went over to the drawers, where a silver strap-on dildo and a red strap were there. "Whoa. Is this metal?"

TINK.

"Yep." Carol answered.

"Wouldn't it be cold?"

"With the heat that I'm generating right now, it'll be fine." She smiled. "Come on, I don't want to ask twice."

"Yes, Mistress Marvel." Sam nodded, putting the harness on quickly. The metal dildo seemed heavy to Sam, but it was manageable for her new powers. "Okay. I've got it." And she snapped on the dildo and went to her Mistress, going to her quivering pussy...and slid right in.

The dildo was large, a damn ten inches long and five inches thick. The metal dildo pushed inside Carol, pushing her folds open

"AH~! Oh, fuck yes!" Carol moaned happily, feeling her pussy spread open by her pet's dildo. "Right there!" She moaned, exposing her breasts from her costume. "Do it, pet!"

Sam's eyes widened as she slammed her hips into Carol, leaning forwards and then sucking on her tits, feeling the warmth that they had while enjoying her pink nipples.

She moaned, moving her hips in rhythmic thrusts.

Carol panted as she felt Sam's thrusts deep inside her, the dildo knocking deep into her womb with such vigour and fervour. It was just a breath of fresh air as she had a proper fucking. "Come on... Do it!"

*With Bill*

Wanda was panting heavily, wearing her famous red costume, a red leotard with see-through red leggings. It was simple enough for her to put on since she didn't want to wear too much. Bill's dick was deep inside of her, thrusting his hips which made her breasts bounce with each thrust.

He was holding her in the air, in a full nelson. Wanda was almost folded entirely in half, Bill's arms looping under her knees and going up to her head. He was using her almost like a toy, fucking her as hard as he could.

"AH~! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me like this!" Wanda moaned happily, squirting as she bounced. "Fuck! Ing! Ruin! Me!"

"Wanda!" Bill grunted, shooting his seed deep into her womb, making her squirt onto the floor as his cum almost splattered to the ground as her stomach distended.

"Yes!"

Bill gasped as he had spent an 'entire week' in this time bubble, giving Wanda her much-needed gift. "Oh... Holy fuck."

FLUMP!

Wanda leaned into Bill as he landed on the bed. The pair of them panting as they were exhausted. She looked into Bill's eyes and felt warmth coming from him...he had given her an amazing gift. "Thank you." She whispered, trying to wrap his hands around her chest.

"You're... Welcome." He panted.

'Merry Christmas.' The two thought as they remained there on the bed.

*with Sam*

"Fuck! Yes! I'm almost there! Make me cum, slut!" Carol moaned, grabbing Sam close and pulled her in.

"Mistress! Mistress! Mistress!" Sam chanted in pleasure.

Carol's eyes lit up in light as she climaxed over Sam's fake-cock and squirted onto the bed.

The two moaned as they came together, holding each other close.

"F-Fan...tastic..." Carol panted happily, snuggling Sam close. "Best...gift. Ever." She ran her hands through Sam's hair, smiling "You are the best present ever."

"Thank you. Mistress." Sam panted, accepting the snuggle and smiled. 'I wonder what the dildo's made from?'

Carol unwrapped the sash from Sam, tying it into a bow around Sam's neck before giving her a loving kiss.

*Time skip*

Bill was now flying down to the Pacific Ocean. The last three letters were all glowing in that direction. And luckily, he had picked up some carrots and water for Winter to feed on.

"So, we'll be on this island for the rest of the night?" Bill commented, looking down at three letters. All from this island. Who should we go to first?

One was written by a woman called 'Kitty Pryde'

Dear Santa,

I know I'm asking a lot, but...I want something that can give me a lot of pleasure.

It's just been a while since I've been fulfilled.

Can you do something about it?

Kitty.

Next was by a woman called 'Jean Grey'.

Hello Santa,

This is a selfish request of mine, but can you give me something that I wouldn't expect for Christmas?

I would love to try something new that involves my friends.

Jean.

"Wait, 'Jean Grey'? Where have I heard that name before?" Bill pondered to himself.

And the final letter was from 'Ororo Munroe'

Dear Santa,

I have been stressed out for some time. I want to ask you if you can give me something to alleviate stress.

My life has just been in a spiral that I cannot control, if possible; can you do something? Or bring something to help?

Ororo.

'Man, Santa's almost like an agony aunt or something with these.' Bill thought to himself.

He wished he had a way to help him decide.

"Hmm...Gah, I'm no good at this stuff!" He admitted.

He folded the letters up... And suddenly got an idea.

"Wait. If all three girls are in the same area, I can just flit between them!"

He quickly shuffles the three letters face down, holding them out to his travel companion "Winter, bite one of these. I'll go there first."

Nom!

Winter bit into the one on the right. The letter glowing as Bill pocketed the remaining two and took the letter from Winter's mouth. "Okay. Then we're going to her first!" As he looked at the letter and saw Jean Grey's name on it.

*with Sam*

Sam's body had fully recovered from her excursion with Carol.

Between Emma Frost and Carol Danvers, Sam was getting a little worried about how much more 'punishment' her body could take.

...

Still, she got a scarf and a collar out of it.

"This night might be too much even for me." Sam thought as she gently ran her hands over the collar "... Okay so I have free reign over who's next." She pulled out her letters and quickly shuffled them, reading one at random "Huh, Jessica Drew? Who's that?"

Sam opened the letter and read what was inside.

Dear Santa,

I've been through the trials of motherhood and want a break.

I don't know if you can give me some relief, but I'd like something that can help.

Jess

"Motherhood? Stress? Relief?" Sam repeated some words out loud. "Skye, we're going to Jessica Drew!"

Skye looked at Sam and nodded, flying off in the right direction.

*with Bill*

"Okay, here we are. Krakoa." Bill commented as he used the chimney to get into the house and with the bubble surrounding him to help speed things along. "And here...? Ah, here we go." And opened the door to see a sleeping woman.

He saw a woman, asleep on the bed.

She had flowing red hair, tucked under all the quilt and cover sleeping snuggly as the letter glowed and woke her up from her slumber. "Who's there?" She asked, waking up and had turned to see Bill.

"Ah, Merry Christmas, Ms Grey."

"... You're my Christmas present?"

"That's right, I'm your gift." He answered respectfully as he saw flames somehow covering her body, a costume taking shape. "Err..." Bill gulped nervously as he saw this.

Jean levitated out of her bed, her Christmas styled pyjamas into a pair of golden thigh-length boots and upper-arm long gloves, a golden sash around her hourglass and round hips and finally in a white bodysuit with a triangle crest on her DD-Cup chest with a golden bird emblazoned on it.

"Well, I must be a very lucky girl then." Jean smiled as she looked to be surrounded by a sensual aura of flames.

Bill's jaw dropped as he saw her. "Y-You're! You're 'The Phoenix'!" He gasped.

"You know of me?" Jean smiled.

"I'm a huge fan!" Bill answered. "...'Fan' might be the wrong word. Err. I think that-I mean that I-."

...

"Wow, that's a lot of porn." She blinked.

Bill blushed as he didn't know how she did that...lies. He knew that she was a telepath, kind of invasive but it was his favourite X-Men member, he didn't mind. "I...You're my favourite."

Jean grinned, walked towards him with a sway of her hips.

"Well then. I think we'll both enjoy tonight." She smiled, stroking his chest through his coat. And then kissed him.

Bill's eyes widened a bit at the kiss, but also enjoyed it.

'Show me what you can go. Show me a 'White Christmas'~.' Jean telepathically spoke in Bill's mind, telling him what she wanted. 'My telekenisis is so powerful I control very atoms. You can literally fuck me while I am wearing my suit, the one you love so much!'

Bill kissed her deeper, hugging her close as his dick almost erupted out of his pants, slipping between her legs.

Jean captured it between her thighs, letting him use her legs to masturbate as she enjoyed the sensation.

*With Sam*

"Okay, here we are." Sam smiled as she arrived at a flat in New York, slipping inside via the window and saw that it was a comfortable home. A lovely two-person home for a mother and her child.

She slipped in through the widow easily... And was webbed against the wall, face against the wall.

"Oof! Is this necessary?" Sam asked

"Pretty bold to sneak into a superhero's home. Especially on Christmas. What do you want?" A woman demanded not that Sam could see.

"I'm the present you asked for... Right from the North Pole."

The woman stopped and questioned her. "The North Pole? Prove it."

"I. I have a letter. Let me just...Get. Ah, here. This one's yours." Sam struggled as she picked the letter from her pocket. "You into bondage, Ms? ... Oh, you must be Spiderwoman! I loved that old suit of yours! The skin-tight red and yellow one! Your ass looked great in that! The new one? Too bulky. Biker girl look is cool but..."

The woman ripped off the webbing from Sam's body and let her drop to the floor. Ms Drew had brown hair, green eyes, wearing a sleek nighty that hung off a spaghetti string and showed off her DD-Cup breasts that looked to be 'mummy tits'.

"Oh... That is gorgeous." She blinked.

"Thank you. But...You do have my letter." Jessica answered. "You better not wake up my son, he's sleeping in the other room."

"Oh, you have a son?" She smiled.

"Yes, I do." Jessica answered. "My little Gerry. But you're not here for him are you?"

"No, I'm your gift." Sam smiled. "I'm just glad I can make a proud mama happy."

"Well." Jessica pocketed the letter away. "You said that you 'liked my old costume'?"

"Well... Yeah. It was sexy." She shrugged

"Well then." Jess smirked as she swayed her round ass. "Can you wait five minutes? I might not be able to get into it."

"Is that a challenge?" Sam inquired, her thoughts going to very perverted places...and hopefully, there wouldn't be too much stress.

"I'll web you up again." Jess teased.

"Who's to say I won't like it?" Sam winked, getting up and followed her.

Thwip~!

"Hey..." Sam whined as she was bound in her webbing once again.

"No peeking." Jessica answered as she retracted her hand and walked inside her bedroom.

"Well... guess I'll hang around." Sam muttered "... God, even I feel bad for saying that one."

*with Bill*

Bill was sitting on the bed, moaning as he felt Jean's mouth suck deep onto his dick, the feeling of having his favourite X-Men hero sucking him off was fantastic. "Oh... oh shit! Yeah!" he moaned deeply.

Glck!

Glck!

Glck!

Jean's audible sounds as she sucked him off were like music to his ears, feeling his dick go down her throat as she felt all the pleasure she was giving and receiving.

"I... holy... how are you so good?" he moaned.

'I just read your memories. And all that porn you watched. And I have some practice.' Jean responded, continuing to suck him off. 'Also, I can feel your mind. I know exactly what you like.'

"S-Sorry. I try and be more reserved." Bill gasped before he felt her tongue tease his cockhead. He bit his lip, his eyes clenching closed.

'Hmm~, you're a kinky boy; aren't you?' Jean teased a little, pulling off his dick...before she wrapped her breasts around his dick and got her tits nice and lubed from his cum and her spit.

'How... Many more times can I come tonight?' Bill wondered as he moaned

"I hope all night. I want you to fill me." Jean smiled, playing into his fetish in joy as she moved her breasts around his member.

*With Sam*

Sam was in the living room as she was still bound by the webbing Jessica wrapped her in. But she wasn't idle, she had her legs spread open as Jessica was playing with her pussy with a dildo. "Ah~! Ah~! Ah~!" Sam moaned as her hips bucked.

"Tell me if this is too much, I've not done this with another woman for a long while." Jessica commented, pleasuring Sam with her motions.

"Yeah~!" Sam moaned, looking at his Jess was dressed

Jessica was wearing a mostly red full-body costume with yellow boots and gloves, with a yellow diamond shape on her torso with a yellow inverted triangle on her chest that went between her cleavage and a yellow triangle on her forehead, her black hair flowing freely and a pair of 'web gliders' under her arms. All of it hugged her 'yummy mummy' body very nicely.

So sexy and sensual.

"Quick question." Jess asked. "Think you can show me how to fuck a lady?"

"Y-Yes." Sam stuttered.

"Good. Cause I've been curious for a while now." She smiled, rubbing Sam's clit.

"GAH!" Sam gasped.

"Hmm~, that's a good squeal. But you're not going to wake my son up; are you?" Jess asked

"N-No! I-I have something that-That stops it!" Sam moaned.

"Oh?"

"T-Time Bubble. Whatever happens here. It's just between us!" Sam moaned as she squirted onto the couch.

"Oh?" Jess smirked and moved the dildo faster

"Ah! O-One day here! One second out there!" Sam exclaimed as she was bound and used like this. "I think! I don't really get how it works!"

"Well then. I'll be happy to have you here for a week." Jess smiled as she pulled the dildo out...and began to lick Sam's pussy.

"Oh~! Fuck!" Sam moaned.

*With Bill*

Bill had mounted Jean in the doggy position, slapping his hips against her ass as he was fucking Jean in her slit.

It was amazing, seeing his member almost magically pass through the white material of her suit.

"Ah~! You're such a big-dicked man!" Jean moaned as she played into Bill's fetish, actually enjoying it herself. "Fuck my pussy harder! Please, I need it!"

Bill grunted as his dick kissed her womb, filling her with his hard member before he came deep into her pussy with a hard and heavy thrust, arching Jean back and made her moan like a slut.

"Yes! Yes! Fuck my slutty pussy!" She moaned, saying exactly what he wanted to hear

"I-I'm cumming! I-I'm cumming!" Bill grunted as he filled her with his cum, making her squirt from his dick. "Fucking... Cumming!"

Jean's eyes glowed as she felt her pussy filled with Bill's seed, falling onto the bed as he slid out of her. "Yes~!" She purred.

Bill panted as he rested next to Jean, exhausted for now, but Jean crawled over him. 'I...I love-.' Bill thought, almost forgetting that she could read his mind. "S-Sorry. I just-." He admitted sheepishly, feeling like a creep.

"It's no problem, Bill." She smiled "So... What do you want next, Darling~?"

Bill gulped as he heard that. There was so much she did with him...and now? It felt like she was his gift. "I'm supposed to be your gift, Ms Grey." He awkwardly commented.

"My present is something new." She pointed out sexily.

"Oh...Oh!" Bill thought and then realised. "Okay."

Jean grinned and nodded.

"Well. There is something I want to try." Bill asked as he kissed her gently on the lips.

"And what's that?"

"Well, I want to try a boob-job with you. If that's alright." He asked.

"Of course." She stated.

Bill smiled as she slipped down to his exposed dick, seeing how big and hard it was and licked her lips. "I wonder if I can take it all~?"

Bill gulped as he heard that, looking at Jean's luscious lips as she licked up his shaft before teasing his head. "AH~! J-Jean!"

"Hmm, so warm." Jean smiled before sucking onto Bill's dick taking as much as she could.

*with Sam*

When Jess said she would keep Sam for a week... She meant it.

Sam was currently cooking breakfast for the two of them, wearing a maid outfit. "Hmm~, Mistress, breakfast is ready." Sam spoke with a smile, kicking up the maid-skirt up a little as Jess relaxed at the table.

"Good work. It smells delicious." Jess responded.

"Thank you, my parents taught me." Sam answered, bringing over her breakfast. She set the plate down in front of her, wrapping her arms around Jess' neck "Have you enjoyed your present, Mistress?"

"Oh, very much so. You've been a lovely present, Sam." Jess kissed her.

The two moaned quietly into the kiss, holding each other close.

'I love this Mistress.' Sam thought as she held Jess close. 'She's so gentle with me.' She broke the kiss, letting Jess get to eating, while she went under the table and ate her out. She moaned as she happily lapped at her mistress' pussy, humming and moaning softly.

"Hmm, this is delicious. And your technique is nice." Jess smirked as she had Sam between her legs. "Keep going, good girl!"

Sam moaned with each lick, enjoying the familiar taste of her mistress' pussy. She knew she had to go soon, but she would enjoy for now.

As breakfast continued, Sam managed to make Jess cum at least twice. But eventually it came to an end.

"I've got to go now. I've got a few more trips." Sam apologised.

"Don't be sorry. I've had fun." Jess answered. She held Sam's chin softly, kissing her once more.

Sam almost melted into the kiss, feeling so relieved that Jess was the first 'normal' one of her chosen ladies.

Although she didn't mind Emma or Carol. And even then, Jess was still kinky. It was just a much more casual pace that was a fun change of pace.

"Ah~, hope to see you again." Jess broke the kiss and smiled. "Merry Christmas."

"Merry Christmas." Sam answered, leaving the flat and back up to Skye.

*With Bill*

Bill was getting dressed, as Jean relaxed in her bed.

"I hope you've enjoyed your gift this past month, Ms Grey." Bill spoke kindly.

"It was rather brilliant." She nodded "Something new. Very different than my husband and my boyfriend."

...

"'Husband and boyfriend'?" Bill asked in confusion...and a little emasculated.

"It's a situation that we have here. All mutant-kind has sworn off the rest of the world and we're left alone." Jean explained.

"Like...The Amazons of Greek myth?" Bill asked.

"Exactly." Jean nodded.

"Huh, the more you know," Bill muttered to himself. "Well, sleep well, Jean. Merry Christmas."

"Hmm~, Merry Christmas, Bill," Jean answered, before flashing her bare breasts for him, giving a cheeky wink as he left.

"Ha~?" Bill's brain was broken as he stumbled out of the room.

THUD!

"I'm okay!"

Jean chuckled as she soon fell asleep in her bed.

Outside of the room, Bill was rubbing his head as he was still flustered. He was going to keep that memory in his head forever.

He left the small house, not noticing a rustling in the trees. "Okay, let's see who else I can go here? This island's pretty big." He muttered to himself, looking at the two letters.

"Hmm... I think Kitty Pride first."

WHOOSH!

A shadow leapt out of the trees and pinned Bill down, having heard him and made sure that he wasn't moving.

"Whoa!" he gasped.

"Who are you? Why have you come?" A woman glared down at Bill.

Within his gaze, Bill saw a long blonde-haired woman with blue eyes, wearing a black bra that held back her D-Cup chest and a pair of boxer-shorts that left her strong abs shown to him. "I-I'm Bill! I'm Santa this evening!" Bill panicked as he was caught off guard.

"Oh? Santa?" she asked with a small snarl, which was when he noticed her black clothing was made out of some kinky latex-like material "I am Magik, Illyana Rasputin. Got me on your list?"

Bill gulped nervously and began to think. 'Ororo Munroe. Kitty Pryde.' He thought. "N-No. I-I don't have a 'list' but-"

Suddenly Bill felt a spark in his mind, getting all the info about this girl

...

And how she was on the 'naughty list'.

"Oh...That 'Illyana Rasputin'." Bill realised as he saw the naughty look in her eye.

"So... I heard you were going for my Katya?" she purred "I want to make sure you're good enough for her."

"Um. Okay." Bill answered, staying calm and nodded. "One question: do you want your 'gift' here or in your room?" before the two were surrounded by a ring of fire and disappeared.

*With Sam*

"Ah~, that was lovely. How're you, Skye?" Sam spoke as she gave some carrots and a bowl of water to her reindeer.

Pat-pat.

"Right, since I'm still in New York, we've got two good ladies to go to." Sam commented, but she didn't know that someone was stalking her, slinking in the shadows of the New York skyline.

"Hmm... who next?" Sam muttered as she looked at the closed letters, judging which to go with first... Before she suddenly tripped over her own feet "GAH!"

"Hello there. You seem to be lost." A sultry voice remarked as it approached Sam.

"Huh?" Sam blinked.

There, walking through the shadows, was a sultry platinum-blonde-haired woman wearing a black domino mask, green eyes, E-Cup breasts held back by a black leather bodysuit with a white fur collar, clawed hands with white fur on her arms and legs like a cat, a shapely acrobatic hourglass figure and heeled boots. "You're late out for someone on this evening." The woman commented.

"I... Wow." She gulped.

Skye seemed to huff as they saw the woman, sitting down next to Sam as Sam tried to get back to her feet.

"Well? What's wrong with you? You're not a thief; are you~?" The woman asked.

Sam's mind was immediately filled with the knowledge of this woman. 'Felicia Hardy', the 'Black Cat', Naughty List.

A super sexy and stylish thief who had 'bad luck powers'.

"I'm Sam, Santa for this evening." She explained. "And I know you, Ms Felicia Hardy."

"Oh? Santa?" Felicia smirked evilly.

"Yes, and I know that you're on the 'Naughty List'." Sam answered. "I'm going to have to sort that out." before she was pinned against the wall. 'Meep!'

"Well, it seems that you yourself are quite naughty. I saw that flash of your bare ass." Felicia licked her lips and stroked Sam's slit with her gloved hand. "No panties? What a little whore. Hmm~, I think I'll make you mine!"

Sam whimpered a little as she heard that. "I-If you can." Sam moaned as she was getting felt up with those cool fingers teasing her.

This woman clad in tight black leather, an almost mystical beauty.

Felica chuckled and purred. "Follow me, I've got a penthouse close." Her voice was sensual and demanding, controlling. Sam couldn't resist.

"Okay. I'll follow you." Sam smiled and soon followed Felicia to her home.

"Purrfect."

*With Bill*

"Whoa! Where are we?" Bill asked in shock. "Did we take a left turn somewhere?"

"I have a special home in hell." Magik winked.

"'Hell'? As in 'Hell', Hell?" Bill asked in shock.

"Yeah." She shrugged "Well, technically it's Limbo."

"...Heh. What a world." Bill nervously chuckled.

"Well, I hope that you can give me a present." Magik asked.

"But you're on the naughty list." he argued.

"Maybe you can fix that?" She asked as she gripped her latex top and pulled it closer to her chest.

Bill gulped as he saw her breasts almost spilling out of the latex costume. Well, it was Christmas after all. And would it be alright to do this? And hey, maybe he could work in a bit of 'punishment' for Ms Naughty List.

"Alright, but first...Can I get up? I think I've got a stone in my back." Bill asked, leaning upwards.

"Fine." she pouted.

"Ah." Bill removed the stone and threw it away. "That's better. Now then." And then kissed Magik on the lips.

"Mmm~" Illyana moaned.

Bill looped his arms around Illyana's body, getting his thumbs under her latex costume and tugged slightly, just enough to make her chest a little tighter.

It made her gasp lightly, giving Bill his opening.

His tongue pushed into her mouth, playing with her tongue as he tugged on her costume, his chest rubbing against her breasts while his dick pressed against her latex trousers.

The shorts ran up into her ass, showing it off in a rather sexy and sensual manner.

'God, you big dicked man.' She thought. She broke the kiss, throwing her long blonde hair back over her shoulder "Hmm~, bigger than the demons that took my virginity."

"...Huh. Neat." Bill blinked and admitted as he was confused by the world. "So...Quick question. How does time work here?" He asked

"Eh." She shrugged "You got Christmas power or something, right?"

"That is very true. And you are gorgeous." Bill admitted honestly making her smirk.

*With Sam*

Sam found herself in a penthouse apartment, led by Black Cat who was taking 'possession' of her...as she pinned Sam down on the bed, rubbing her clit.

"Ah~!" Sam moaned.

"Hmm~, you're a definite slut." Felicia teased as she licked her bright red lips.

Sam didn't deny it, letting her pussy being stirred up by this 'villainess'. "Yes, yes I am!" She gripped the woman's back, feeling the leather against her fingers as she bucked.

"I think I'd like to keep you." Felicia smiled as she slid her fingers out of Sam's pussy. "Wait here. I've got something."

Sam panted as her head fell back, her body shuddering.

'I wonder...what it is?' She thought as Felicia rummaged around in her toy-drawer...and brought back a cat-tail butt-plug, lube and a dildo.

"You're going to purr for me, little kitten." Felicia smiled. "Now, get naked!"

Sam smiled and removed the Santa clothing, revealing her bare body to the beautiful villainess. "Yes, Mistress!"

"...Wow, just broaching that topic." Felicia smiled. "Such an eager dyke slut. Get on all fours kitten, I need to get this right in your cute ass."

Flip!

Thump!

Sam flipped herself on the bed, exposing her ass at Felicia, acting...not only cute to her but a little slutty. "Nya~."

Felicia laughed a bit, squirting some of the lube against Sam's asshole before pushing a finger into the hole "Wow, just sucking me up." She purred.

Sam bit her lower lip as she felt her ass being teased, rubbing her lubed hole against Felicia's hand as she wanted more. "More~. Please, give this kitty her tail~."

"All ready." The Black Cat promised, as she removed her finger from Sam's puckering ass and inserted the tail butt-plug in its place.

The tail was a long, thin black fluffy thing. It reached the back of Sam's knees, if Sam was standing, and as thick as her three fingers.

Sam's moans made the feeling all the more pleasurable, feeling the plug stimulate her ass while Felicia rubbed her fingers between Sam's pussy.

"There we go, all pretty." Felicia purred, before she then slipped a cat-ear headband stop Sam's head.

"Thank you, Mistress." Sam nuzzled close, getting close to her bound breasts.

The Black Cat smirked as she got an idea, moving her body in a way so one of her breasts literally slapped Sam in the face.

Sam's head bounced against them, shocked by the bounce of the bosoms...but also wanted more. "Yes, Mistress. Slap me again~." making Felicia laughed.

*With Bill*

Magik was currently dancing in front of Bill, showing off...basically a striptease to a tied-up Bill. "How did this happen?" He whined as he saw Magik dance. He was naked and rock hard, while she danced like she was in the club. Hips wiggling, arms moving up and down her body. Pop music was somehow filling the air as she bumped her hips at him.

"Magic." Magik winked playfully as she spun on her pole, showing off her body while teasing Bill. "But this is my warm-up."

"Just a warm-up!" He groaned softly.

"Of course. I want to let loose before indulging myself." She smiled, juggling her breasts in her hands. "I know they aren't that big... but my darling Katherine is smaller." she admitted and winked.

"...Well, that's good to know." Bill admitted as he licked his lips.

"Do you like big or small breasts, Bill?" Illyana teased as she rubbed over her pussy through her tight latex shorts.

"Both." He admitted, "It depends on the person and what works for them."

Illyana looked at Bill as he said that remark and chuckled a little. "Are you always such a good boy~?"

"I guess."

"Well, can you fix a 'bad girl'?" Illyana teased, kissing his lips quickly as she straddled his waist and dick making him groan.

"Show me. Make me cum from your pole." As she rubbed along his dick, trying to find the best place for his dick.

His dick slid across her tight shorts, teasing her lips through it.

"A-ah, fuck. You're a real tease...Illyana." Bill groaned, feeling as if he was gonna cum soon. "If you don't want me to ruin your shorts, you'll do something else." He ordered lightly.

"Yes, daddy~." She teased, pouting a little put played into her fantasy. And as she said it she emphasized her slight Russian accent, making Bill throb harder.

'Oh god, that's not fair!' Bill thought as he strained against the bindings so he could envelop her.

Magik pulled back, bending her spine as she fell to her knees in a way that showed off her ass and breasts. As her knees touched the hellish floor, her tongue left her mouth and slid down across Bill's mighty member from tip down to base.

"F-Fuck! Magik!" Bill gasped as he felt that motion.

"Do you want to cum?" She asked. "Do you want to cum, Daddy?"

"Yes!" Bill grunted, nodding and strained against the bindings.

Snap!

Illyana's eyes widened as she heard that, feeling Bill's arms wrap around her and her shorts tear off. "Gah~!" She gasped and moaned happily.

"My turn." He growled passionately into her ear, before slamming his dick deep into her pussy.

"FUCK!"

Bill's dick was shoved deep into Illyana's pussy, stretching her out as he made love to her, grabbing her ass as it slapped against his hips with each thrust. He was giving her what she teased for, going balls deep into her snatch and almost exploding inside her.

"Take it!" He grunted.

*With Sam*

"Nya~! Mistress~." Sam moaned and purred as she rubbed against Felica's leg. She was on the floor, on all fours. Some elbow-length black gloves and knee-high boots alongside the cat ears and tail plug. The latter clothing was a gift from Jessica she had kept in a bag.

Felicia, meanwhile, was sitting atop a make-shift throne. "Hmm~, that's good, my pet." Felicia stroked Sam's back affectionately. "Where have you been all my life?"

"Mostly England. Then Lower Manhattan. Prrr~" Sam purred.

Felicia chuckled as she grabbed a bottle of lube and applied it to her hand, stroking a big black strap-on dick around her waist. She was still wearing her costume, minus her mask. "Now, my pet...I want to fuck." Felicia instructed, to which Sam spread her legs open while in the Doggy, or in this case 'Kitty', position. Felicia grabbed Sam's hips and pushed her lubed fake-cock deep into her pussy. "There we go, my pretty kitty." She purred, moving slowly and gently.

Sam moaned happily, feeling the slow and gentle movements inside of her; feeling her body shudder from the simple and honest passion Felicia was giving her. Honestly, this felt tame compared to earlier that evening.

The leather-clad hands groped and massaged her ass, slapping it softly.

"A-Ah~! Mistress! Your toy!" Sam moaned happily, feeling the dildo rub her insides and tease her.

"You like that?" Felicia purred.

"Yes! yes, I do!" Sam moaned happily, feeling her body stirred up by the sensations. She gasped as Felicia suddenly grabbed her tail "N-No Mistress! Don't take kitty's tail!"

"Sorry, Pet." Felicia apologised as she gave her ass a small pat "I'm guessing you like it?"

"Yes, I love my tail." Sam panted. "Please don't take it out."

"Okay." Felicia purred, her nails digging into Sam's back. Not painfully but it sent shivers down Sam's spine. And then the white-haired bombshell began to move her hips harder and faster.

Sam gasped and moaned, feeling her body shudder happily, her hips slapping against her lover's fake-dick. "Yes~! Yes~!" She moaned, making her ass clap and jiggle with each thrust.

'Fuck, this girl! She's an absolute slut!' Felicia thought joyfully.

*with Bill*

"AH~! Harder, daddy!" Illyana moaned as she was fucked by Bill's dick, making her breasts bounce fast and hard with each thrust, her eyes rolled back in her head as Bill had stretched her out to her limit.

He was mauling her tits with his hands, his hips doing sudden and harsh thrusts.

"I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum in your cunt, Magik!" Bill grunted, almost growling like a predator.

Illyana gasped as she felt her pussy stretched out by Bill's dick, a bulge in her stomach rocking inside her as she was squirting from this 'rough sex'. 'Ah~! Fu~u~u~ck!' Her womb was being overflowed with his seed, the Queen of Limbo's eyes flickering in pleasure.

"Hmm! AH~!" Bill grunted and panted, finishing off in her pussy, flooding her with his seed.

"Yes!"

Both Illyana and Bill panted as he stopped, pulling out and falling to the side of Illyana as they were exhausted from the teasing and rough-housing.

"Oh~ Daddy~" she purred.

"...Dang, you're a wild girl." Bill smiled gently, snuggling with her. "So... How about you suck my cock again soon?" He ordered softly.

Illyana chuckled at that. "Yes, daddy~." She teased. "I have to admit...I like you."

"Good girl." He smiled.

*With Sam*

Sam was resting as Felicia was snuggling with her, the past few...days? Time was weird right now, but they had enough pleasure between themselves. Sam was purring, nuzzling against Felicia's neck.

"You were amazing, Sam. You're a wonderful pet." Felicia praised, stroking her head. "I wanna keep you all to myself." She purred, kissing her again. She pinned Sam to the bed softly, moaning again.

"Hmm~, I'd like that. But...it's Christmas. And I've got gifts to send." Sam responded. "Besides, you are on the naughty list."

"Oh~." Felicia pouted playfully. "Even after all our time together?"

"Yeah, sorry." Sam answered as she gave Felicia another kiss.

"...Can we try and see each other again?" Felica asked gently.

"We can try." Sam answered as she gave Felicia's ass three careful slaps.

Felicia nodded gently and removed herself from Sam's body and removed the strap-on off her waist. "... Can we take a bath first?" Felicia asked, noticing how... dirty she felt with how her leather suit hugged her sweaty body

"Of course. I'll go and run it for you." Sam answered, getting up and headed to the bathroom.

*Time Skip*

Sam had left Felicia's penthouse home, feeling cleaner and fresh as a Christmas rose as the two spent...a good couple of hours in the tub. "I really should get going." She hummed.

Skye, Sam's reindeer, was waiting out on the rooftops, gnawing on a half-dozen carrots as they waited for her.

"Hey girl, you okay?" Sam smiled.

Skye gave a small huff to indicate that she was fine; she got to her hooves and let Sam get onto her back.

"Thanks, girl." Sam mounted her. "Okay, next house. Eenie, Meenie, meiny, moe." She shuffled the letters and chose the top one. "Jennifer Walters? Why does that name sound familiar?" She mumbled.

Skye shuddered a little as they took a running start and flew off with Sam on her back.

Sam unfolded the letter, taking a good look.

Dear Santa,

I have been working so hard this year.

Between court cases and super-hero duties, I haven't had time for myself.

Can you find a way or something to help me relieve stress?

I'd appreciate some company.

"Jeez, another person who's lonely." Sam frowned. "That's not right. Especially not on Christmas." She looked to the sky; her eyes filled with determination. "Come on, Skye. Let's go see Ms Jennifer Walters."

Skye whinnied, nodding as they flew towards the direction that the letter was guiding them to.

'WHY does that name sound familiar?' Sam wondered again.

*With Bill*

"Sweet dreams, Illyana." Bill whispered as he put Illyana to bed, covering her with her quilt.

Illyana mewed gently as Bill tucked her in, feeling happier and fulfilled than she had been for quite a while.

And then in a flash of flames, he was back on the island.

"Okay, now when people say 'Go to hell' I can say 'It was great'." Bill chuckled to himself, walking over to Winter. "Sorry for the wait, Winter." He stroked her body gently. "Still have two ladies to go to...And the name 'Kitty'...She sounds nice."

He hummed, remembering her address seemed to be on the waterfront.

"Wow, beach-front property." He muttered to himself, walking up to the house that was there, and he used his borrowed magic and teleported into the house via the chimney.

... and appeared atop a pirate ship?!

"Huh?!" He yelled in shock as he saw it.

This pirate ship was a GALLEON!

A majestic ship with three masts holding various sails that were rolled up, three yellow and black rows of wood and open slats that held over a hundred cannons, a figurehead of a panther leaping outwards ferociously. It was like something from the historic age of pirates in the modern day.

Written on the side in golden letters was the word 'Marauder'.

"Whoa...first a psychic, then a hell-queen and now a pirate? What's next a goddess?" Bill asked himself as he went towards the captain's cabin.

"Makes sense." He muttered as he entered the cabin and saw a sleepy wavy brown-haired woman in a white pirate-style shirt and black shorts that hugged her hips and had B/C-Cup breasts.

She was sitting at a desk, a bottle of whiskey in her hand.

"Whoa. Sorry, am I interrupting?" Bill asked as he entered the room.

THUNK!

A sword was thrown at his head and sunk into the lintel of the door.

"Who're you? Why're you in my room?" The woman asked, sounding drunk.

"Katherine Pryde?" he asked

"That's right." She answered, almost slamming the bottle down on the table. "But you didn't answer my question."

"Bill Kane. I'm your Santa Claus for the evening." Bill explained.

...

"Did Illiyana put you up to this, buddy?" She mumbled with a fond smile.

Bill was about to answer and then sort of rolled with it. After all, he was there to give her a Christmas gift for being such a good girl. And to be fair she did mention Katherine before they had sex. "Yes. She did."

"She's too good for me. Need to give her a big kiss next time." Kitty slurred a bit "... Her and Rachel."

"Do you need some water? You seem to be drunk." Bill offered.

"Nah, I'm fine. It's mah Christmas drink." She slurred. "I'm still lucid enough." She got onto her tippytoes, Bill realising how short she was, as she pulled him into a kiss.

Bill was pulled down and kissed Katherine, but his arms looped around her and lifted her up so she was cradled in his arms and he didn't have to stoop over.

She was much smaller than him after all.

"Ah~! Wh-whoa! Don't drop me." Katherine gasped, breaking the kiss as she was 'cradled' in his arms, her chest pressing against his Santa coat.

"Trust me, that's not on my mind." Bill reassured her as he walked them towards the captain's bed.

"You're...You're tall~." Katherine smiled as she was pinned by Bill.

"Thanks, Katherine." Bill responded, kissing her gently.

"Call. Me. Kitty~." She responded, taking between the kiss. "Hmm~"

*With Sam*

Sam was arriving at a fancy apartment in upper New York, she and Skye had landed safely as Sam began to enter Jennifer Walters' home.

"Huh. She must make a lot of money." Sam blinked, using her powers to enter a rather large kitchen. It was like a studio apartment, almost. A dining room merged with a kitchen; the living room was separated and had a pair of closed doors to the side. "...This is nicer than my place!" She squeaked. "How much does this Ms Walters MAKE?!"

The door soon opened as the silence was broken, was a brown-haired woman with brown sleep-deprived eyes, wearing a single long white long shirt with C-Cup breasts under the shirt. "Who's there? I'm not in the mood."

...

"Wow. You're cute... in a nerdy way." Sam admitted.

"Hmm...Who are you?" The woman asked, holding her head through her bed-hair. "How'd you get in?"

"My name is Sam. And down the chimney." Sam smiled, but she hated going over this again and again

"...You're Santa? Santa sent you." The woman asked

"That's right." She nodded.

"Wow. Honestly, I thought you would've come sooner." The woman stretched. "I was worried I was left out."

"It's not that late, is it?" Sam blinked.

"No, it's not. But this story's a little long; don't you think?" The woman winked as she was slowly waking up.

"Err..." Sam mumbled.

"What? Did you think Deadpool was the only one who can take peeks past the fourth wall?" The woman smiled.

"What?"

"Don't worry about it."

Sam blinked a little before she shook her head. "Are you Jennifer Walters? I want to make sure I'm in the right place."

"That's me." The woman nodded as her body began to... Change "But you might know me by a different name." He explained as her voice grew a BIT deeper, while her body began to grow. And grow. And grow! At the same time, her hair also lengthened.

The woman let out a moan as she grew taller, to roughly seven-foot tall, while her muscles expanded. Her hair grew, reaching her ass, while her hairs pigment turned dark green... And her skin ALSO changed colour, shifting to a lighter shade of green than her hair.

"Oh god..." Sam blinked as she looked up at Jennifer, seeing how her body continued to change. And in the end, she could only look in awe.

Standing before Sam, with a strong defined Amazon body, F-Cup breasts that perked up her shirt and exposed her nude waist and round tight ass. She-Hulk. One of the most famous heroes Sam knew about...and one of the most beautiful in her opinion.

"... Oh fuck..." Sam mumbled and picked her lips, barely able to breathe "I... Want to climb you like a bloody tree."

"Is that right?" Jennifer, or She-Hulk, responded as she picked up Sam effortlessly in her arms. "Then you can try~."

"Oh... Wow..." Sam mumbled while running her hands over She-Hulk's arms, amazed by her muscles.

"Didn't think my gift would be a lady, but I'm happy to try." She smirked.

Sam giggled goofily as she looked into Jen's eyes and kissed her, wrapping her arms around She-Hulk's neck, almost tongue-kissing her. She was being held nearly a foot off the ground, feeling abbs as hard as steel against her thighs.

Jen just chuckled, holding Sam on her body effortlessly and scooped her into a cradle of her arms. This young lady...she was different than the lovers she had before. She normally went for strong and confident men, muscular powerhouses that could challenge her. Or Playboy's who could keep up with her wit and confidence. But to have this...'small girl' be her gift for Christmas? Someone who wasn't muscular and had a garbled tongue when she saw her transform? It wasn't bad, but it was different and cute.

Heck, she is willing to try anything once...

*With Bill*

Kitty was currently held up by Bill's arms, her body taking all of his dick because of her powers.

"Ah~! Oh yes!" Kitty moaned happily, feeling Bill's dick deep inside her.

Bill was stunned that his cock was so deep inside of her, despite the magic that helped...it just felt amazing to fill a woman like Kitty. And as a little joke, Bill was wearing the captain's hat she put on his head.

"You like that?" He grunted, amazed at seeing such a thin and short girl take him easily.

"Yes! Oh, you fill me so good~!" Kitty moaned happily as she bounced on Bill's dick, feeling her pussy stretch out and filled by his massive member. "Hmm~! Fuck! Piotr was too nice to give me a hard fuck like this!"

"Ex-boyfriend?" Bill asked, thrusting in deeper for her, groping her breasts over her shirt and teased her. "Fuck, Captain, you're tight!"

"Ex! Fiancé!" She moaned "Marriage... Wasn't! For! Me! Yeah! Just like that! At least, with a guy! Fuck!"

"C-Cumming!" Bill grunted, shooting his seed deep into Kitty's pussy.

"Fucking yes~!" She moaned happily, slamming her hips faster... And swallowing? "Oh~, your cum is nice and thick~!"

"W-Wait, how can you taste it? I'm in your pussy." Bill questioned in confusion.

"My power is to phase my body's molecular structure." She explained "Just phased parts of my womb and it shot up into my mouth."

Bill slowed down as he heard that, hearing her say that was her power was. "...Fuck, that's hot." Bill smirked, ripping her shirt off and grabbed her tits again, fucking her rougher and more passionately.

"Oh! Fuck! Yeah, like that baby!" She moaned, hugging him

Bill pinned down Kitty as he groped her body, fucking her passionately, pushing his dick deep inside of Kitty so that Bill's dick seemed to rub between her breasts.

Wait...

He blinked and looked down, seeing how his hips were moving through Kitty's body like water.

Kitty, however, was moaning happily, feeling her body being fucked like this was such a joy~.

"This is so weird." Bill admitted while also finding it weirdly hot with how unique it was.

*With Sam*

Sam was currently licking She-Hulk's pussy, having almost dove into it while Jen lay on her back and enjoying her gift.

"Oh~ yeah~! That's a good tongue!" She moaned.

Sam rubbed and licked She-Hulk's slit, her thumb rubbing against the clit while her tongue tried to push into the Gamma Babe's pussy.

She was amazed by the Jade Giantess' green skin, which even her vagina had changed colour into. Her skin was so tough but soft. She had to put a lot of force into every motion. 'Fuck, this is so good! I've never done this sort of play before!' Sam thought as she came out for air, looking at She-Hulk's sparkling emerald eyes with her own.

"You've got lovely eyes, Sam." Jen smiled as she looked down at her.

"You too." Sam panted, kissing and licking up Jen's perfectly muscled stomach.

"Hmm~, I like that, Sam." Jen held her head gently as she slowly 'pulled' Sam closer up her stomach.

"Meep!"

"Give me more. I want you to go all out." Jen instructed with a smile as she pulled Sam into a kiss.

Sam's eyes widened and then fluttered shut, sucking on Jen's face and soon her tongue as she was being 'woman-handled', by this Amazon of a woman. Just one of Jen's hands was the size of her head, almost. 'F-Fuck! I want to fuck her! I want her tits!' Sam thought lustfully. She broke the kiss, attacking the massive green globes with her tongue.

"Ah! Oh, fuck. Yes." Jen moaned as she felt this, hugging Sam close. She ran her hands through Sam's hair, almost petting her.

Sam's lips latched on Jen's breasts, suckling her breasts affectionately as they were...just so strong and bouncy. Different than the ones she experienced earlier this evening.

Jen looked down at Sam with a smile on her face, this 'small' stimulation was going well for her. And Sam was doing her best to pleasure the gamma amazon.

She was so... Cute!

"You're like a big sexy baby~." Jen smiled, licking her lips as her hand groped Sam's ass. Her entire hand covering both cheeks.

"Hmm~!" Sam's lips sucked upon Jen's nipples, moaning as she was held like this by this giantess.

*with Bill*

"Ah~" Kitty was currently outside on the boat, propped up on the wheel while Bill fucked her outside.

"Fucking a captain against her wheel... This is special!" Bill grunted.

"Yes! I-I wanted to do this! For ages!" Kitty moaned happily, her hips slapping against Bill's dick and could feel his cum in her mouth. "Just! Like! That!"

Bill grunted as he felt her pussy clamp down on him while her powers made things -very- easy for him to fuck her. "F-Fuck, Captain! I'm cumming!"

"Again? Do it! Fill this kitty!"

Bill gave a few more thrusts, slamming his dick deep into Kitty's pussy and creamed inside her, filling her up with his seed and making her taste it in her mouth; even making her drool with cum and saliva.

Kitty was a drooling, pleasure-filled mess.

'F-Fuck!' Bill grunted as he hugged Kitty, carefully pulling her upwards and into his arms. "Are you ready...for the next round?" He whispered seductively in her ears.

"N...next...?" she stuttered, cum and drool dripping down her chin while her eyes were mostly rolled up into her head.

"Aye, Captian," Bill whispered, groping her breasts and kissing her cheek gently. "I'm going to treat you as a Pirate Queen~."

Kitty's body shuddered as she heard that, this was like a dream come true for her.

*with Sam*

Sam was rubbing her pussy against Jen's, doing her best to make her climax.

"Ah~, that's good." Jen moaned as she rubbed her hips against Sam's. The giant moved her hips, stylish and sensually.

"Ah~! Jen! S-So good!" Sam moaned as she was enjoying it a little too much.

Jen chuckled as she felt her lower lips being stimulated and teased with a smile, seeing how much Sam was enjoying herself and linked their legs together. "Here we go." She mumbled

"H-huh?" Sam looked at Jen, then felt the strength and passion Jen was giving as her hands groped her ass and tits. "Ah~, oh god! Yes!"

"You're too cute, Sam." Jen smiled, as she felt Sam squirt on the bedding.

"C-Cute?" Sam panted as she was brought up to Jen's chest and had her head patted.

She came. Hard.

"Awe~ did my gift cum from that?" Jen purred and teased her.

"Yes." Sam mewed as she was snuggled in Jen's arms, little hearts in her eyes. "Yes, Mistress."

"'Mistress'? I like the sound of that." Jen chuckled as she gave Sam's ass a small pat. "Tell me, have you had a rough night?"

"Um..." Sam mumbled as she was cradled like this.

"Yes or no?" Jen patted Sam's ass a little more, before stroking it.

"Yes."

Jen smiled and kissed her gently on the lips.

Sam's eyes fluttered gently as Jen's lips pressed against hers, almost feeling her tongue in her mouth. 'Oh god, this is so good~.' Sam thought in joy as she felt Jen's embrace, feeling her fingers prod her wet pussy.

Jen felt Sam shudder happily in her arms, hugging Sam close as she was like a cute 'doll'.

*With Bill*

Bill was currently drying off Kitty, the two of them having had a 'cold shower', from their latest round. "How are you, Captain?" He smiled.

"Hmm~, I feel great." She smiled, stretching gently as she was now naked and dry by her new 'gift'. "You're a hell of a lover."

"Thank you, Captain Pryde." Bill responded. "Can I get you a drink?"

"Sure. Oh and...stay naked." Kitty smiled as she winked at him

"Aye, Captain." Bill answered, getting the bottle for her and walking back.

Kitty giggled as she saw Bill walking towards her. "Okay, Bill. My next order...lick my pirate pussy." As she sat on her bed and opened her legs.

"Another round? Aye, captain." He grinned.

He knelt down, seeing Kitty's clean and pink pussy; looping his arms around her thighs, Bill began to lick her cunt with his tongue, even getting his tongue in her slit while Kitty began to drink straight from the bottle.

"It is good to be the captain!" She grinned

*Time skip, with Sam*

Our heroine was limping across the rooftop of a large skyscraper that had the letter A plastered atop it in bright red lights.

'Oh...my fucking god. That...Ah~!' Sam thought to herself as she shuddered from She-Hulk. She felt sore still, even after a whole nights rest.

"Okay, last lady...Ms Natasha." She held the letter in her hand and followed the light. "Please don't let the Avengers kick my ass."

Now, who in the world was this Natasha woman? None of the Avengers were ringing any bells with that one.

"...Okay. Here we are." She gulped nervously as she arrived at the door where the letter stopped glowing. "Ms Natasha...I hope you're ready for your Christmas Gift." Sam muttered as she opened the door and walked in.

The room was dark, pitch-black as the night itself.

Sam gulped nervously as she looked around...a chill went through her spine as she felt scared. It was like she was in a trap almost.

"Ah. My present." A Russian voice said from the darkness.

"H-Hello. Ms Natasha. I-I'm Sam. Your 'Santa Claus' for the evening." Sam called out, trying not to sound scared...but this was like that horror movie about Krampus. And she HOPED it wasn't like that.

"I know. I got texts from Spiderwoman, She-Hulk AND Captain Marvel." The voice said from the darkness.

Sam gulped nervously. "G-Good to know you all keep in contact." Before she squeaked as she felt a hand glide over her ass. She spun around, looking for the woman.

"What's the matter~? Looking for me~?" The voice responded teasingly, almost scaring Sam.

"Oh god." Sam muttered, feeling scared but also getting aroused. Suddenly she felt a silky softness pressed over her eyes, stealing the sense from her.

"Caught you~." A sultry woman's voice whispered in Sam's ear, caressing her close as Sam could feel a pair of soft breasts pressing against her back.

Sam was about to say something, when she felt her hands cuffed behind her back.

"Relax, I'm just getting us ready." The voice purred and reassured her as lips were pressed against her neck.

"Hmm~." Sam moaned in the voice's hand and leaned back into the person holding her.

The woman walked her across the room, setting Sam down on the bed. Silk brushed against Sam's flesh, this mysterious woman removing Sam's clothes.

Quickly ending up naked, Sam felt her knees tied up. Her thighs and shins were tied together, locked in place with her legs then spread wide. Her pussy was dripping, quivering.

"Look at that. We're just starting and you're already this wet?" The voice asked

"I..." Sam stuttered.

"Shh~, pet. It's alright." The voice reassured and the hand gently rubbed over Sam's pussy. "I'm flattered. And this will be a good memory." She gave Sam's pussy a few taps, smirking "And this belongs to me now." the woman said, her voice clearly presenting her smirk, as she slipped a dildo into Sam's vagina.

*with Bill*

Bill was walking back to the main mansion of Krakoa and smiled. He honestly felt great...and thinking back to the women he was a 'gift' for. "What a Christmas." He thought to himself and checked the time. "Wow, still early."

He was curious, wondering what this final woman would be like.

"'Ororo Munroe'." He looked at the name and pondered. "Sounds exotic."

He knew her obviously. Storm, the ex-queen of Wakanda.

"I just hope I'm worthy of a Queen!" He muttered to himself.

As he approached the mansion... The door opened suddenly.

"Whoa!" He flinched in shock, feeling a great wind blowing through the doors...and blew off his Santa jacket off and made it fly towards Winter. "Hey!" He yelled in worry, jumping up to try and grab the clothing.

Floating out of the mansion was a radiant woman. White-haired with lightning coming from her eyes, ebony skin with a gorgeous hourglass figure with E-Cup breasts held back by white flowing short pyjamas.

"Oh... Wow."

"You there, young man. Are you the one that has been visiting our home and sleeping with our friends?" The woman asked loudly as she hovered in the air. "I heard about you from my lovely Jean and Katherine."

"Hmm. Yeah. That's. That's me." Bill nodded. "Whoa..." making her smile a beautiful and loving smile.

"Well, 'Bill'. Will you show a woman a good time? Or will I have to take charge?" Ororo teased as her long white hair blowing in the wind.

"Yeah, of course...But maybe turn off the wind?" Bill asked, before spitting sand out of his mouth.

"Sorry about that." Ororo apologised.

"It's okay." He responded and looked up at her...and saw her voluptuous body.

*with Sam*

Sam moaned into a gag. She had been sitting on the bed for hours, a vibrator set within her pussy.

She had been like this for hours, brought right to the edge and then denied.

"Look at you~, so subservient." The voice, it belonging to Natasha, purred as she was now exposed to Sam.

She was wearing a black and red bondage dominatrix outfit that hugged her assassin's body.

Not that Sam saw her, ever. She didn't know what this woman looked like, let alone what she was wearing. But she was desperate!

"Hmm~!" Sam moaned as she wanted to cum from the vibrations inside her slit. 'Please! Let me cum! I'm so close!'

The woman reached up, removing the gag calmly.

"Did you want to say something, pet?" The woman playfully asked and traced her hand over Sam's chest.

"Please... Please, Mistress! I'll be good! Let me cum!" She begged in desperation.

"Well." The woman smiled. "Since you've asked so nicely."

She reached up and removed the blindfold, finally revealing herself to Sam.

Sam could finally see her mistress now, a toned slender woman wearing a black bondage outfit with red laces, her D-Cup breasts were pushed up to emphasize a little more size, thigh-high boots with red laces, over her eyes was a red-edged black domino mask and over her chest was the red marking of a black widow spider. She had curled red hair with deep blue eyes. Sam's eyes widened as she saw her...and finally knew who this woman was.

"Hello, pet." The woman smiled seductively. "Have you enjoyed your foreplay?"

Sam just dropped and smiled a bit, bucking her hips lightly.

"Good." The woman smiled and stroked her cheek gently. "Because of what I've learned about you...I'm going to enjoy my sweet time." She licked her lips. She gave Sam a small slap to the cheek, a playful display that made Sam. Following that, she spat into Sam's mouth before kissing her.

Sam moaned into the kiss, her body trembling non-stop. 'She's a complete dom! I love her, I love her~!' Sam thought with lust and admiration.

"Now. Brace yourself." Natasha smirked as she broke the kiss, holding up a double-ended dildo

*With Bill*

We see Bill and Ororo embracing each other, the goddess of a woman was lying on the soft sand as Bill groped her luscious body.

They were sharing small, soft kisses as the dark-skinned goddess ran her hand over his member. "Hmm~, not bad." She teased, getting the shape of his dick through his trousers and gauging the size from her hand.

"Thank you." He gulped, amazed at how skilled she was.

"So, ready to treat a queen?" Ororo teased, licking her lips before kissing Bill again and moved her shorts to expose her slit to the chill beach air.

"I'll... Try my best." He moaned.

"Then, ah~, do your best." Ororo moaned, feeling his pick rub against her slit and pushed inside. "A-Ah~!"

"Oh my god... Ess!" Bill moaned.

Ororo almost laughed at Bill's comment, but his dick was stretching her queenly pussy out, which made her body shudder with delight. The length and girth of his member pushed deeper inside of her and was kissing her womb. "A-Ah~! Oh, fu~ck!" Her body shuddered as she felt Bill enter her.

Bill went deeper and deeper, holding her body close to his as he began to retract and push again, knocking his dick into her pussy and getting comfortable inside of her. "So good!" He grunted.

"Fuck me, yes! Right there!" Ororo moaned. "Oh, this is so good!"

Bill cradled Ororo in his arms pressing his chest against her ample bosom, passionately thrusting inside of her.

He grunted with each thrust, amazed by her wonderful body.

"Deeper. Let. Me. Feel it~!" Ororo ordered, feeling Bill's dick enter her womb with each thrust, making her eyes spark with lightning. "Do it! Hurry!"

Bill grabbed her ass and hips, squirting into her pussy, flooding her with his seed.

*with Sam*

Sam was lying back on the bed, feeling the dildo stretch out her vagina as she was pleasured by her mistress.

She was cumming endlessly, Natasha rubbing Sam's clit as the vibrator went on. At the same time, the redhead was kissing the raven-haired submissive.

"Fuck! Yes! Cum for me, Sam!" Natasha moaned. "Do it, you good girl!"

Natasha was not actually feeling any physical pleasure, outside feeling Sam's quivering thigh between her own. But Sam's pleasure was making her horny and happy, watching as her pet just continued to cum endlessly.

Sam let out a lusty passionate moan as she felt her pussy squirt onto the bed, climaxing as Natasha fucked her.

She had... she had no idea.

It had almost been non-stop orgasms since Natasha gave her permission to start, for hours. She no longer knew where one orgasm started and the next ended.

"You're a lovely slut pet; aren't you?" Natasha smiled as she had 'dominated' her.

"Yesh~" Sam dropped out, her mind literally jelly from the endless pleasure. Forming words was an almost impossible task.

Natasha slowly pulled out of Sam's pussy, leaving a trail of cum out from Sam's pussy and carefully helped her out of bed and cradled her. "Such a good, pretty girl." She purred "Such a perfect pet, so well behaved." She encouraged "You made me happy. You were wonderful."

Sam just mumbled as her response...her other mistresses were lustful in their own right, but Natasha? Whoo! It was a whole other level. And all she could do was rest against Natasha's soft skin and next to her breasts.

...

And it made her wonder what else was to come.

"Sam, did you like today?" Natasha asked tenderly.

"Hmm." Sam nodded weakly "... But... You didn't..." she whispered

"Oh, Sam. I wanted company for my gift. And you have given that to me in spades." Natasha answered, stroking her hair. "My enjoyment just came from owning you, seeing how desperate you became. And finally rewarding you when you submitted. Seeing you drown in that ocean of ecstasy was... Like a drug."

Sam looked up with hazy eyes at Natasha and began to fall to sleep in her arms. "Happy..."

"I am." she smiled.

*With Bill*

Bill was currently on his back, Ororo riding him above while he fucked her ass with his dick.

Her hands were on his thighs, her back facing him as she moved her hips powerfully. Her long white hair flew around her in the wind, her dark-skinned ass clapping against his waist.

"F-Fuck! Yes! I'm close! Fuck me!" Ororo moaned as she was close to cumming. "Don't! Cum! Before me!"

"I-I'm trying!" Bill grunted, his head falling back against the pillow "Oh... why is your ass so good?"

Ororo moaned loudly as she felt her powers spark around her and cause a small storm in her bedroom as she climaxed from her ass as Bill slammed his dick in deep. "YES~! GLORIOUS~!" she moaned deeply.

"Hnn!" Bill grunted, filling her ass with his seed, making Ororo climax first. "You're... so... gah!"

Ororo went limp as she felt her ass being filled by Bill, landing on top of him as she quivered in ecstasy. "Ohhh~, yes~!" she moaned happily.

Bill looked at her, gently turned her face and kissed her passionately on the lips, feeling her beautiful skin against his as his arms hugged her close.

"How... was I?" he mumbled.

Ororo panted as they broke the kiss, looking into his blue eyes and smiled. "Godly." She responded and pulled off his dick. She grunted as her asshole was emptied, her gaping hole twitching softly, as she held him.

Bill rested on the bed as he saw Ororo's flowing white hair and smiled. "I hope you've enjoyed your Christmas gift, Ms Munroe."

*time skip*

It was a couple of hours later, getting to the morning light... Christmas Day was coming ever closer.

Sam and Bill were on their reindeer, being taken off towards the North Pole.

Bill looked at Sam, who was holding tight on her reindeer, feeling the crisp December air flowing through her and had woken up somewhat while travelling back to Santa's workshop. "You okay?" he asked weakly... and noticing all the 'souvenirs' she had on her.

"Yeah. Fantastic." Sam smiled as she flew next to him. "I've got a bunch of souvenirs."

"Oh, that's...that's great." Bill smiled a little sadly.

Sam was wearing Captain Marvel's sash, the collar from the White Queen, the leash from Black Cat, a spider shaped tag from Black Widow, a maid's apron from Spiderwoman and something from She-Hulk he had no idea of.

"Guess you've got what you wanted for Christmas." Bill admitted as they neared the North Pole.

"Yeah, I did. What about you?" She asked.

Bill was silent, thinking about the collection of panties and thongs he had been given over the night with a blush. "Um...M-Memories."

"Awe~, that's nice." Sam responded as they arrived.

The two landed safely as the Christmas dawn arose through the sky and they were greeted by elves and Mrs Claus. "Well done. Both of you. You managed it."

"Hi Mrs Claus." Sam waved.

"Mrs Claus." Bill waved and dismounted. "That was eventful...Year and a half?"

"The dilation will do that to you." She laughed. "I am very proud of both of you."

"Any time." Bill humbly answered.

"So, what happens now?" Sam asked.

"We will send you home, thank you for your hard work." Mrs Claus nodded "But you can have as much milk and cookies as you'd like before heading back. Or hot chocolate."

"That sounds great!" Bill smiled as he heard that.

"I'll have some hot chocolate!" Sam agreed as her legs shuddered.

There was a sparkling of gold dust, as the magic of Christmas faded from their bodies.

"Bye-bye, Christmas magic." Sam mumbled as she looked at herself...but not disappointed as she kept the bosom size change. "Huh, some perks." She grinned ... Before noticing her balance was a bit off. "Wh-whoa." She wobbled a little.

"Easy, I got you." Bill caught her before she fell over...and felt a slight tightness in his jeans. "The heck?" And looked down, thinking his dick was still the new size. "Oh jeez."

"Guess I'm not used to the extra weight." Sam quipped

"Believe me, dear." Mrs Claus spoke, while she bounced her own breasts.

Boing

"You'll get used to it." She finished.

"Um...Mrs Claus. Thank you." Bill responded. "Thank you for this evening."

"Yeah. Thanks." Sam grinned.

Mrs Claus nodded and went to the two. "I may call on you two again. For doing such a great job. And...Here's a little gift from me to you." She passed a picture to Sam.

Sam blinked as she accepted the picture, looking at it.

The picture was of a nude Mrs Claus, kneeling on a soft fur quilt, exposing herself to a camera and had her silvery hair flowing down her massive bosom and her back, looking like a sensual vixen.

"Oh...fuck." she blushed

"Oh, come on." Bill sighed and rolled his eyes.

"Don't think I've forgotten you, Bill." Mrs Claus answered, passing a picture to him too.

It was a pair of tall elf women tied up in Christmas ribbons and their breasts pressing against each other with the words underneath:

For a very special Christmas

Bill gulped nervously as he saw it, but he was honestly grateful for it. "Thanks." He mumbled.

"Now, let's have some hot chocolate." Mrs Claus smiled as they sat down.

*Time Skip*

It was the next day, finally.

Christmas day: the day that everyone could come together and enjoy.

Sam and Bill were back home safely and both spent the day having their presents. "Merry Christmas, Sam." Bill passed over a gift to her.

"Merry Christmas." She smiled, holding out a present of her own for Bill.

"What's this?" Bill asked.

"Something I think that you needed." Sam answered as she opened her own present. "...Is-Is this a power bank? And a cover for it? Bill!" She smiled.

"Hey, you always complain about your phone running out of power." He grinned.

"You're the best!" She cheered and hugged him around the neck.

"Hey, you've gotten me a gift to-" Bill responded, opening the present and saw a new set of smart clothes. "Holy moly, Sam...These are."

"Big and Tall's best make." Sam smiled. "I know you've wanted something to pick up some lucky girls. Now you can."

"Sam." He laughed.

"What? Now you've got two sexy elf ladies to look after. It's a start." Sam teased.

"Speaking of; how was your evening last night?" Bill asked.

"Um...Well. It was...intense." Sam mumbled as she tried to keep it 'civil'.

"Sam, was it that hardcore?" Bill asked in worry.

"...Captain Marvel was a bit hardcore." Sam admitted. "What about you?"

"...Sex with Pirate Captain Kitty Pryde." He admitted.

"Oh, a pirate Captain? Nice."

"Yeah~, it was." He sighed and smiled.

"Oh? Are you in love?" Sam playfully pushed him.

"Like you've never had a crush on superheroes." Bill responded.

"Yeah. And I got to sleep with all of them!" She grinned.

Bill chuckled at Sam's response and nodded. "Well, at least we have our memories and gifts with them."

"Yeah." She giggled.

The two were sat their in their pyjamas, just lounging around.

"I'll get showered and changed." Sam shrugged.

"Yeah, okay. Don't use all the water." Bill warned.

"What do you take me for?" Sam asked as she got up and walked to the bathroom.

"Don't want me to answer that!" He joked.

It took about an hour before both Sam and Bill were washed and dressed for Christmas, though they were still dressed for lounging about. "Ah~, much better." Samm stretched out on the sofa.

She was in her bedroom now, falling onto her bed... and noticed a strange light outside her bedroom.

"Huh? Hey, what's going on?" Sam asked as she saw the light and went towards it.

She walked to the window, where she saw a woman floating there surrounded by golden light...

*with Bill*

Bill was humming a Christmas song to himself, resting with his phone on his chest.

He was just so... oh god, how amazing everything was!

"I wonder if I'll meet them again?" He wondered before he felt his phone buzz. "Huh? Texts?"

Who was texting him?

As he opened the texts...His eyes widened as he saw the text thread. "Oh my god."

Hey, Bill. Surprise!

It's us, your recipients from last night. or this early morning.

We thought it'd be nice if we could stay in touch together.

And maybe hook up on some days.

We had a wonderful Christmas gift with you being our toy.

The thread came from Ororo, Cindy, Kitty, Jean and Wanda! All five of them had contacted each other and got Bill's number and put them in his phone.

It must have been Jean with her mind-reading powers.

Bill chuckled a little as he saw this, smiled and began to type back.

"Fine, it'll be nice to meet up again. But it won't be like our first-time meetings."

It was a group text chat that had been set up for them.

"Um...what else?" He muttered. "Ah. When would you all want to meet up?"

Beeps came back from Bill's response, seeing how eager they wanted to meet up once again.

I'm free after New Years.

We can arrange a meet up on Krakoa so we can have some fun.

Remember your sunscreen, it's always sunny down here.

If you're free this January, we can triple date.

If you're in New York now, I can swing by.

Bill gulped nervously as he read the texts...five dates? In just January?

Looks like he had occasions for the suits Sam got him...

*With Sam*

Floating outside Sam's window... Was Captain Marvel!

"Hey there, Sam." Captain Marvel smiled, waving at her. "Mind if I come in?"

Sam's eyes were the size of dinner plates, looking up right at her. "Yes! Y-Yeah, sure. No problem." She opened the window, looking at the woman's REAL costume.

It was a skin-tight blue and red bodysuit, the famous outfit of Captain Marvel. The costume was mostly blue, looking almost painted on as it slid up her body. The blue covered her legs, stomach, arms and the lower half of her chest. The upper part of the suit; specifically, the upper chest, neck and shoulders, were red. There was a gold band detail around her chest and shoulders, a split between the red and blue, with a large gold star between her breasts. And finally, she had small mid-shin length and wrist high boots and gloves respectfully.

"Oh my god." Sam's eyes widened as she saw her floating towards her.

"What's wrong? You look petrified." Carol asked as she saw her.

"A-I-" Sam stuttered with a wide blush.

"I came over to ask if you wanted to hang out. After all, you were amazing last night." Carol asked

Sam's lips wavered and shivered before Sam started nodding quickly.

"I also wanted to apologise...I was too rough on you." Carol added, sounding very apologetic.

"N-No you weren't!" Sam gasped.

"Really? I felt like I went too far." Carol admitted. "But I try and make it a promise to look after my lovers."

"L-Lovers?" Sam asked with a blush. That... That was more than a one-time thing?!

"Look, I don't want to force you into anything but...I thought that we all had a connection." Carol answered. "You brought out...basically the best of us."

"I-wait... Us?" Sam blinked.

"You didn't think I'd be here on my own did you?" Carol asked

Outside the room, there was a knock at the door and Bill answered it. "...Sam, there are some people here to see you!" making Sam blink... Especially as she saw the white-collar given to her by Emma Frost floating next to her.

"Oh god. Um, send them in, Bill!" Sam called out, nervous as all hell.

"She's through there." Bill's voice responded. "I'm headed out!"

"Okay!" Sam responded as her lovers from the previous night came in.

"Sorry for barging in, Pet." Emma spoke as she walked inside as Sam finished fastening the collar on.

"Hey! It-it's no-not a problem, Mistress." Sam stuttered as she was 'surrounded' by her lovers that she had the previous night.

Literally surrounded by all of them.

Emma, Carol, Jess, Felicia, Jen and Natasha.

The White Queen, Captain Marvel, Spiderwoman, Black Cat, She-Hulk and the Black Widow.

"Mistress? I thought that was me." Felicia purred, wearing a casual and sexy black and white attire.

"Oh, really?" Natasha added, gently lifting Sam's chin, seeing the collar. "I was told the same thing."

"Now this is a conundrum." Jessica answered. "Five mistresses. One sub."

"Well, I think there's only one way to deal with this." She-Hulk spoke up as she looked at the situation.

Sam gulped, her eyes flickering across each woman's smirking face. She knew they knew about this before they even decided to come here, she knew they weren't mad. And that made her wet and excited.

"Now, shall we begin?" Black Widow smiled, shutting the door behind her while Emma's eyes glowed and stripped everyone off with her powers.

Said psychic powers pushing Sam to her knees.

"M-Mistress?" Sam whispered as she was pinned down.

"Shh, pet." Emma smiled. "We've got all Christmas to enjoy ourselves."

*With Bill*

Bill had left the apartment, heading downtown... Where he saw a blonde in latex shorts and tube top with a large sword leading against a building.

"Hey, Bill." Magik grinned.

"Magik? What're you doing here?" Bill double-took in shock.

"You got our texts, right?" Magik responded. "I'm here for our date." She brushed her hair back, grinning

"Bill!" A Korean woman cheered and hurried towards him.

"Cindy?" He asked, turning around and was 'tackle-hugged' by her.

"Glad we caught up!" Cindy smiled as she hugged him. She picked him up effortlessly, showing her super strength.

"Whoa! Okay!" Bill gasped as he was lifted up.

"Careful, Cindy. We still need him." Magik answered.

"Sorry, but last night was-" Cindy responded.

"We know, we were there." A familiar voice spoke, it was Wanda who floated down and smiled at the three. "Sorry, I'm late."

"Hi, Wanda." He waved.

"Took your time, Wanda." Magik remarked playfully.

"Considering I live nearby, you can't blame me." Wanda answered.

"So...Where are Kitty, Jean and Ororo?" Bill asked nervously.

"Back at Krakoa." Illyana answered. "For now."

"Oh, right." Bill smiled gently. "So. Can I treat anyone to a Christmas Breakfast?" He gulped nervously making the three grin.

The end

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