DMS the XXXmas tree

Based on an ongoing fanfic series of mine this story takes place in a normal word. Or does it?

 It was a cold winter, but the sky was clear and soft white snow laid on the ground in an almost empty subdivision. Inside the house on the end of the street with only a bare forest beyond it work a young women. Her name was Lisa and she made web pages for a living. Her two roommate Lyn and Sandra were currently out making her the only one home.

    Lisa heard a knock at the door. She got up from her desk and walked towards the front door.

    “Wonder who it is?” She wondered on her way from her room to her door. “I didn’t think to put on clean clothes this morning.” She looked down are her warmest sweater that was slightly stained. “Hello?” She peeked opening the door.

    “Hello. Is this 1069 Rapsi boulevard?” and man asked standing in the door way.

    “Um... yes...” Lisa said looking at him. He was wearing a light brown uniform with the letters D M S embroidered on his left breast and on his hat. His hat had plush reindeer antlers taped to the sides and the brim casted a shadow over the upper part of his face. 

    “I have a package for you.” He said holding up a clipboard. “Sign here please.”

    “A package?” Lisa said puzzled opening the door. Behind the man she saw a large rectangular box. “It’s huge! what’s in it?” She gasped.

    “Ma’am, I just deliver them.” He said holding the clipboard more. “Sign please.”

    “Oh, Right.” She nodded taking the clipboard and signing for it. 

    “Would you like some help taking it in?” The man asked taking it back.

    “Y-yes.” She said stepping outside. The two lifted up the box and slowly cared it inside “this will be fine.” Lisa said entering the front room. They set the box down gently. Lisa straightened up and rubbed her lower back. “Oh, I should tip you...” the turned to him, but he had already left.

    Lisa left the box unopened as it only had the address on it. She wanted to ask her roommates about it before opening it. It was another few hours before her roommates came home.

    Lisa had gone back to work on her computer when she heard the sound of the door opening and closing with a loud bang. She sighed and got up to see them.

    Her two roommates stood in the foyer taking off their heavy outerwear. Sandra was of darker skin with short black hear with a more athletic build. She wore a pair of running sweaters with a spandex shirt underneath. Lyn was the shortest of them. She was half japanese and had long silkily black hair and had almost no breast to begin with, but made practically invisible by her heavy jacket.

    “Oh, look who is gracing us with her presence. Finally decided to come out of your cave?” Sandra mocked seeing Lisa heading down the stairs. 

    “That gets funnier every time.” Lisa rolls her eyes. “I make the most with my work. She could show me a little more respect.” She thought to herself not wanting to fight. “Did you two order anything...big?”

    “What do you mean?” Lyn asked. Lisa took them into the front room and showed them the package in question.

    “What the hell is in it?” Sandra asked poking it with her shoe lightly.

    “Don’t know. The guy didn’t know and it only has the address on it.” Lisa shrugged.

    “Guess we should open it.” Lyn said nervously. She stood behind the two.

    “Yeah, I mean it has our address on it.” Sandra said, she started to look for something to cut it open with.

    “What if something bad is in it? Like drugs or weapons.” Lisa said worried.

    “Why?” Sandra snapped grabbing a pair of scissors. “Why would something like that be in the box?”

    “I’ve heard stories about dealers mailing each other stuff and sending it to a fake address in case someone finds out what in it.”

    “Look, if there is something then we’ll just call the police.” Sandra sighed. She started to cut open the box. As she started to slowly open the box, it sprang open as if spring loaded and out popped a Christmas tree.

    “A Christmas tree?” Lisa stuttered stirring at it. “Well we didn’t have one before.” She shrugged.

    “Which one of you ordered it?” Sandra turned demanding. “It’s clearly fake. I told you, I only do real trees.”

    “Well if wasn’t me and we said if you wanted a real one go out and buy one.” Lisa retorted back.

    “I would, but money is tight.” Sandra yelled. “There are only so many hours in the day to work and I got bills you know.”

    “Well maybe if you got a full-time job and quit working out and spending so much on personal trainers and fancy work out gear, you would have the money.” Lisa argued.

    “If I’m going to become a pro-runner I need to train!”

    “Stop it!” Lyn yelled not wanting a bigger fight breaking out. The two just starred at her. “Look it’s already here, let’s just set it up.”

    “Fine.” Sandra huffed. Her and Lisa moved the tree to an empty corner. It had came pretty much pre-decorated, with lights and tinsel string and a star on top. The plugged in the cord for the lights and watch it light up.

    “There, but it could use something.” Lisa said rubbing her chin. “Do we have any ornaments?”

    “I know I don’t have any.” Sandra shrugged walking away.

    “Yeah, me neither.” Lyn said.

    “Fine. I’ll go buy some latter.” Lisa sighed. “It’s starting to get late. Who wants pasta?”

    “Too many carbs.” Sandra shouted from the next room. Lisa and Lyn just sighed.

    The day grew late and the girls went to bed. Lisa woke up the next morning in her bad with nothing seeming to be a miss. She reached for her glasses and noticed her vision seemed off.

    “Great, I probably need a new prescription.” she groaned to her self. She went to her bathroom and thought she saw something strange. Her whole life her brilliant red hair was almost manageable and her complexion was spotty. The only thing boys ever took note of her for was for her breast size. However this morning, her skin seemed a bit more even colored and her hair was straighter.

    She went down the stirs wondering if she just imagined it with her current eyesight problem. She pasted by the front room and noticed with about the tree. There were now tiny present ornaments all over it.”

    “Hey, who bought these?” She asked adjusting her glasses for a better look.

    “Bought what?” Lyn asked walking in from the kitchen. “Oh, hey look at that.” She smiled eyeing the presents. “Did you get those?”

    “No, that’s what I was asking about.” Lisa shrugged. “So, if not you, and not me, maybe Sandra?” Lisa and Lyn exchanged looks and then rolled their eyes barely even giving it a second thought.

    “What are you talking about?” Sandra asked walking in wearing nothing, but a sports bra and bike shorts. “Oh you went shopping already?”

    “No, you didn’t buy them?” Lisa turned to her. “We thought maybe you bought them.”

    “No.” Sandra blinked. “This a joke. They had to have come from somewhere.” She walked up and poked one. “They seem to be attached to the tree.”

    “Well, it’s not like someone broke into our house and placed them here.” Lyn said looking at them.

    “So, what? They just appeared?” Lisa said.

    “What ever. I call bull shit on this.” Sandra said tugging at her bra.

    “What’s that suppose to mean?” Lisa asked.

    “You set this all up just for some stupid Christmas miracle bull shit. Oh, look a tree appears, look ornaments come from no where.” She continued to tug at her bra.

    “Are you okay?” Lyn asked.

    “My bra feel tight and my tits feel sore.” She groaned tugging again.

    “Yeah, mine too. So, I went braless today.” Lyn commented touching her breasts.

    “Seriously?” Lisa asked raising an eyebrow.

    “What? Small titted girls can’t go braless when they want?” Sandra snapped. “Unlike you balloon smuggling girl, we flat-chested girl don’t have to worry about you precious tit losing their shape!”

    The trio divided up into their daily routines and their own business. The weeks started to pass leading up the Christmas. With each passing day the presents on the tree seemed to have grown a little bigger. Finally the jolly holiday had arrived.

    “This month seemed to be so weird.” Lisa commented. She had stopped wearing her glasses and her hair had became silky smooth.

    “Tell me about it.” Sandra groaned. “Non of my sport bras fit anymore. I’ve gone up three cup sizes in three weeks!” She complained.

    “Me too. They feel so heavy.” Lyn groaned rubbing them. “Lisa how can you stand this?”

    “Don’t know. I’ve been the same size since highschool.” She shrugged. “I’ve been like it so long, it’s just normal too me.”

    “They keep getting in the way of my running.” she sighed.

    “Alright enough griping about this. Let’s have some fun and swop gifts.” Lyn smile clapping her hands together.

    The three had their way to the front room. The present ornaments had grown rather large and Sandra still think it’s Lisa’s doing. As the stood around the tree to exchange gifts the star on the top of the tree started to make noise.

    “What the?” Lisa looked up. They star had started to play silent night. “The star is a music box?” She looked at it puzzled.

    “Must admit. You went all out for this.” Sandra said looking up. “What next santa come down a fireplace we don’t have?”

    “This isn’t me.” Lisa argued. At that moment the music stopped and all they heard was a clicking noise. 

    “Guess, it broke.” Lyn said with a slight sad tone.

    The tree begin to rustle. The three stepped back. Vines made of pine branches, tinsel, and lights sprung out from the tree and started to wrap around them.

    “The fuck!” Sandra yelled trying to get free. The gripe of the vines were too strong for her.

    “What is this.” Lyn shrieked. The vines started to tug and tear at her clothes undressing her.

    “These things are everywhere!” Lisa gasped pinned to the ground, completely nude. “Still think this is me?” She yelled at Sandra.

    At that moment the presents began to drop from the tree. The hit the floor with a loud thud. They began burst open, with little elf toys crawling out of them. The glided across the ground their legs not moving. 

    “What the hell are those things!” Sandra gasped and a few drew near her. “Get the fuck away!” She yelled to no effect. They started to crawl over her body.

    “What are they doing?” Lisa cried out scared. Two of the elves crawled onto her breasts. Their mouths opening like a nut cracker’s. They latched on her nipples, squeezing hard. Lisa felt the begin to vibrate. Her nipples started to become erected from the stimulation.

    “I think we’re being raped by a Christmas tree and some toys.” Lyn moaned feeling the vibrating elves crawl over her body.

    A hatch opened up on the crotches of several of the elves. A long balloon like object unraveled from the hatch and started to inflate. The soon took the same of a human penis at a too scale size, looking awkward for the toys.

    “Balloon dicks?” Sandra said. “You’re fucking joking? You’re going to fuck us with balloon dicks.” she almost started to laugh at the notion. She soon felt one of them insert into her making her gasp and moan.

    It wasn’t long before the other girls were bing penetrated by the elves. While they inflated like a balloon, they felt as hard as any real penis or dildo.

    “It’s too big! Pull it out!” Lyn yelled struggling. She cried louder as she felt another started to force it’s way into her butt hole. “No! I’ve never done anal!” Her cries were soon gagged by another forcing itself into her mouth.

    The same soon happened to the others. The house went from being filled with the terror filled screams of the girl to their muffled moans of pleasure. As the elves did their things more presents started to grow on the tree, these a different color than the ones before. When the fall and opened. Sex toys come out. Dildo and vibrator and gags alike.

    The restrains loosened on the girls only moving them around as the elves needed. They had submitted to their pleasure, their eyes fulled with lust only wanting more. 

    Hours started to pass as the girls laid on the ground being treated as toys by the toys. Serval of the elves had pulled out rapping paper the bows. They started to cover the girls in them. They inserted dildos into them and gagged them with ring gags before finishing. The elves left the girl under the tree with the tags Merry Christmas tied around their necks.

    “Well, looks like the XXXmas tree is a success.” said a man entering the room. It was the delivery man whom had brought them the tree in the first place. He wrote something down on his clipboard. “Hmm, what to do with these three?” he pondered with a wicked grin.

The End...?