A Christmas Trophy (Patreon Tier Reward)

Emma’s head pounded.  She tried to toss and turn but she must have been too tired to move.  The sound of jingling bells echoes as her Christmas Eve sleep continued to take a turn for the weird.  Sugarplums, elves, and gingerbread danced in her mind as if she had been on a bad acid trip.  Her limbs were tingling, and she felt strangely aroused.  Normally she loved moments like these, but she needed a good night's sleep before Christmas tomorrow!  Emma shut her eyes tightly and fell asleep to the magical tinglings.

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Emma awoke to glimmering Christmas lights.  The well-dressed tree, complete with presents below and a shining star on top, filled her with happy feelings just like Christmas morning always did.  She reached up to rub the tired out of her eyes but found for some reason that she wasn’t able to.

“Huh?”

She tried again, but nothing happened.  Now that she thought about it, why was she in the den?  Wasn’t she just in bed?  Emma craned her neck and realized it appeared to be stuck to something.

“What’s going on?”

She looked down as far as she could but wasn’t able to see far past her massive bust and rear.  Wait… rear?  Emma’s eyes grew huge as she realized that just below her Christmas ta-tas rested her gigantic ass fully on display.  Why was she naked out here, and why was her butt on backwards?!

“E-Emma?”

Emma looked back up to see her friend stumbling across the room.  She was clearly awestruck by Emma’s shapely curves.  She slowly inched across the room and became red in the face.

“What is it?  Why can’t I move?”

Her friend pulled out her phone and snapped a picture before showing Emma.  Her face turned pale behind the Christmas lights.  Her head, bust, and ass were all mounted like trophies on the wall!  The pale turned a rosy red as she realized her friend was still there staring at her with her mouth open.

“S-so, a-are you alright?”

“I think so…”

“Can you still feel everything?”

“I’m not sure, maybe it’s like wh-AAAH!”

A jolt of pleasure ran through Emma’s partial body as she felt her nipples squeeze and turn.  She stared aghast at her friend who was turning them like water faucets.

“Wh-what are you doing!?!”

“Well, it seems like you still feel your tits…  I wonder about your-”

“DON’T YOU DA-AAAAUGH~!”

Two fingers plunged into Emma’s flower while another went right up her bootyhole.  Emma’s eyes rolled back in ecstasy.  Her friend giggled as if she was holding a wet, warm bowling ball.  Through her panting Emma wasn’t able to see the smirk and glimmer in her friend’s eye.  Little did Emma know but her friend’s Christmas Wish had come true.