The Magic Of Mrs. Claus - Chapter 1

The Magic Of Mrs. Claus. By Camille Juteau.

Hello everyone! 

No DNA Valkyrie today since I felt like posting a new Christmas-themed story instead (even though, I'm pretty late at that, I apologize...). 

This Christmas fiction is about Mrs. Claus on Christmas Eve who rewards the elves of the North Pole during Santa's absence. 

I hope you will enjoy it!   

Chapter 1

On the heels of Christmas Eve, dear Santa Claus had taken all the wonderful toys that the hard-working elves had all sweated so much on, and he had departed the North Pole.

Santa Claus was up, up and away.

This left Mrs. Claus and all the elves alone all by themselves at the North Pole.

As soon as Santa departed in the sky with his bright red sleigh and lovely reindeer, a blizzard was on the horizon.

This was the type of storm that Santa didn’t hope would come to the North Pole during his absence, but it sure did. The snow was thick, and it was going to cover the entire Christmas Town. It began becoming so bad that Mrs. Claus rounded up every one of the elves who inhabited the small town and ordered all of them to come to Mr. and Mrs. Claus’ home, which was a tall red castle at the center of town. Their home was the safest place in all the North Pole. The last thing that Mrs. Claus hoped for was to have any of her nice elves in trouble or, even worse, hurt during the storm.

“Is everyone here? I said: Is everyone here?” Mrs. Claus shouted for the second time after all the elves appeared to have come inside the warm and welcoming home.

“Yes, we are, ma’am!” one of the elves confirmed to her.

“All of us should be here!” another recounted.

“I just counted and all of us are here, except for old Bucky, who always lived at the mountain. He should be okay during the storm in his brick house!” a different elf brought up that there was only one more that was missing, but that one grumpy elf rarely came out of his house, so it was okay, especially since his house could stand up to the storm pretty well (at least, everyone was hoping so).

“Sweet,” Mrs. Claus replied with a satisfied and seducing tone.

“Mrs. Claus, what will we do if the blizzard worsens?” Cedric, an elf with beautiful dark skin, asked her out of sheer fear of the dangerous blizzard that raged outside as soon as Santa left the North Pole.

“Cedric. It’s Christmas Eve, you should be allowed to call me by my first name… Holly Claus,” she reminded Cedric and the rest of the loyal elves of her first name. It was Holly.

Mrs. Claus or Holly Claus was a gorgeous woman. It didn’t matter that she was as old as Santa Claus, her husband, she still somehow had the body of a woman in her forties. She still possessed that beautiful MILF body. There was nothing about her in terms of appearance that screamed grandmother, she was purely mother-like and didn’t look old enough to have grandchildren yet.

Holly had attractive and piercing icy blue eyes, Her long and fluffy hair was pure white. Not gray or silver in any way, but purely snow-white. Something quite similar could be said about her skin color tone. It was pretty pale. Paler than most of the elves who she had all around her.

The most attractive parts of her body were without a doubt the natural thick thighs, wide hips, and generously large ass that Mrs. Claus had. No other woman could compare to her. Holly could easily have become a supermodel if this was something that she would have wanted. She was the most gorgeous woman they had ever seen in their life. However, there was just one major portion of her body that had not been brought up yet, and this was one aspect of her that could never be forgotten nor ignored, and that was her gigantic breasts.

Mrs. Claus had a busty chest, to say the least.

It was so huge that it was pretty much all the elves surrounding her while they were all in the living room of Mr. and Mrs. Claus.

They kept jiggling up and down at all times, especially whenever she’d walk or move a little too much.

“It’s okay for all of you to call me, Holly, you know?” she spoke up to everyone in the living room with her.

Some of the elves responded to that as something unusual that they were being asked to do, since all of them had always been calling her Mrs. Claus forever. Many of the elves, especially the younger ones, didn’t even know about her first name and what it was. They surely expected that she had one, of course, but many of the younger didn’t know it until this fateful night. Now, they did.

It was Holly.

Finding out that they could call her by her first name, many of the elves surrounding her shocked their heads, signaling to her that they didn’t mind that change.

“Good. Gather around. Mommy has something to tell you…”

The elves listened to her and stepped closer to her, forming a circle around her. There had to be at least fifteen elves in that room alone, while the rest of the elves of the North Pole were settling in the home of Mr. and Mrs. Claus in other rooms.

While a couple of them were whispering and rambling among one another, most of them were silent and listened to what Holly had to say next…

“While Santa has departed and is now en route to deliver all those wonderful toys you made with your hard work, I thought that it would be interesting to establish a new tradition among one another on Christmas Eve,” Mrs. Claus announced to the many elves in the room.

It was at that moment that the elves truly began whispering and rambling among one another, as they had never heard of new traditions ever being established at the North Pole before.

“This new tradition will be regarding me rewarding you for your hard work all year long!” Holly continued this announcement as she raised both of her arms in the air in celebration.

The elves all became silent all of a sudden…

They visibly had no idea what this meant, and no one could blame them since she didn’t get into any details yet…

“First thing first: I’d like all of you to start touching me if you wish. Grope me all you want!” she mentioned to them.

This came as a shock to them at first, but then with a little bit of time and reflection…

One of the elves began groping her huge ass through her red and white skirt.

Meanwhile, another elf perversely groped her gigantic tits through her coat.

“Ahm… That’s exactly what I had in mind, boys…”

That was how it all started.