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by K. B. Wheelock


  Clumsily, he obeyed and Rudy waved to Pran to lay behind Com. “No matter what, Com. Stay in this moment. One of feeling.”

  Pointing to the small box, she waited for Pran to give it to her. She pulled out a small, cerulean blue, thin three inch cone shaped device that was blunt and rounded on one end. The other larger end narrowed and then flared out to a small egg shaped handle. Handing it, and a small, chilled bottle of lube to Pran, she raised an eyebrow at him and he nodded.

  Running her hand up Com’s leg, she slowly pulled his thigh so his leg draped over hers, giving her better access to trail her nails gently over his balls.

  “Wha-” Com started to yell, pushing into Rudy to get away from the cold instrument that rested at his backdoor. But Rudy was ready for him, pushing her body back into him. Pran wrapped an arm around Com to steady him as he slowly inserted the icy glass, pulling it out slowly and back in, his hips mimicking the motion.

  “Relax, feel”, Rudy cooed. The sensations overwhelmed him and the first time since he left home as a teenager, he screamed his release, a release found buried in a woman’s heat and not his fist.

  Chapter 13

  “Wow!” Com said when Rudy finally released his other hand. She had had Pran leave before Com knew who had helped her, hoping to smooth the way for them to one day find comfort in each other, as well as the other six reindeer.

  “I think this should stay in.” She tapped the small plug that was just large enough to make him squirm, but not enough that he was uncomfortable.

  “Hell, no! Not unless the other guys get one, and you too.” He glared at her.

  “Uhuh. My rules, remember. Now be a good boy and wear it for breakfast. We need to go feed the animals afterwards. Since we will be outside, I thought you could all show me how you shift.” She batted her eyes at him. “I bet you have a rack to put others to shame.”

  He leaned down to take a nipple in his mouth, for the first time interested in exploring the female body instead of watching. “I prefer this rack.”

  Rudy gently pushed him away. “I’m hungry and need a smoke.”

  WITH ONE LOOK AND A tap of crop in her hand, Rudy had the other reindeer shifters not commenting on the plug that resided in Com’s ass. “Say something and you can have one too!” Everyone quickly returned to whatever they had been doing when the couple entered the room.

  Com gingerly sat down at the table, then stood, choosing to eat his breakfast standing.

  Pran sat up tall, looking at Rudy, “Promises, promises.”

  She just laughed, “You would ask for one. No, I have other plans for you later.”

  Q cleared his throat. “Speaking of later, Rudy. We have enjoyed our stay with you, more than you can imagine. But the sun is out and we really need to get on our way.”

  She pouted at him, “I never even got to see you all shift. And I have my supplies air dropped, so besides my horse, there is no way out of here.”

  The men looked at each other. “We can run in the snow, if you could point us in the right direction,” Don said drolly.

  Rudy shook her head, “No! Hunting season, remember?”

  “We could fly, except GPS doesn’t work out here,” Pran suggested.

  Rudy bit her lip, “I could guide you, but would have to leave with you.”

  A silent conversation flitted around the room, ending when each of the reindeer shifters nodded their head. “You can ride Com,” Q snickered.

  “I want to see the north pole! If you are who you say you are, then you and Santa can come down my chimney any day.” Rudy said as she blew a perfect smoke ring towards the men.

  “Rudy, how soon can you leave? And what about your horse?”

  “I can leave as soon as I dress. A quick message to a friend and the horse will be taken care of.” Rudy snuffed out her cigarillo in the dish that sat on the table. “Give me ten minutes and I will be ready. Be dears and tidy the kitchen, please.”

  TRUE TO HER WORD, TEN minutes later the seven men and two women were standing outside the cottage. Dash had run to the van to get the harnesses and balls.

  Dan eyed the men and Vix. “Shift and I will put the harnesses on you. Make sure you’re in the right positions.”

  Rudy clapped her hands in excitement as the group shifted and moved in a rehearsed pattern so that they were standing in two perpendicular rows. Dan quickly walked between the rows, slipping harnesses over the reindeers heads. A small thin bar kept the reindeer equal distances apart.

  Dan took his place at the front, next to Dasher. “ He looked at Rudy, you will have to harness me in and tie on the balls. Without them we can’t fly.”

  Rudy snickered, “Tie on your balls? Did you lose them during the nights activities?”

  Dan glared at her and shook the jingle bells he held in his hand, “Get your head outta the gutter. Jingle Balls, only the true believer can hear their sound.”

  The next moment a large reindeer stood in front of her. He bowed his head so that she could put the harness on him and then looked at the balls that sat at her feet.

  “This feels weird, tying balls on a guy.” She mumbled, but did as he asked.

  Chapter 14

  “I don’t want to go back.” Rudy looked up at the men around her. “Yes, I live alone, but I want to be more than the Abbess who is only wanted when they want to butter buns with the woodland freak.”

  “You could stay here with us,” Pran suggested. “Here comes Santa, let’s ask.”

  “Santa!” Com called. “Rudy guided us home. Can we keep her?” Rudy and the others laughed.

  Santa walked over and looked the little half shifter over. “I think Rudy will be a nice addition to our family, especially if she helped guide you eight home.”

  “RUDY?” SANTA KNOCKED on her door.

  “Yes, Santa?”

  “Were there any problems?”

  “No, not one. It went off perfectly,” She smiled up at him.

  “Were you just a little bit naughty last night?” Santa looked at her severely.

  “Maybe a little.” A secretive smile played on her lips as she remembered the evening before with the eight reindeer shifters. “But, in a nice way.”

  “And did it turn out as we hoped?” He asked, eyebrows raised.

  She looked up at him through her eyelashes and licked her lips, “Better than we could have hoped.”

  Santa patted her hand, “Well, that’s what I like to hear. I will make sure that you get a big gift under the tree tonight.” His eyes hot as he took in her glowing figure. “We wouldn’t want that glow to disappear now, would we?”

  About the Author

  A stay at home mom with a hubby who is a techie wonder, K.B. Wheelock writes in her free time. She loves to read all genres, with the exceptions of non-fiction and horror, and on average can knock out reading a book a day. Dabbling in many different styles of writing, many authors have inspired her muse and creativity which has led her where she is today.

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