"Doesn't Santa always try to make sure little girls get the gifts they want for Christmas, even the ones on his naughty list? Ohhhh, yeah, fuck me!" H... ha!" the mall Santa laughed, finally planting the full length of his sausage of a wiener balls deep in his bust-gifted lover as the semen streamed out of him at last. "Aaaaaahhhh, that feels good, Miss Humper! But you are no 'little girl', ma'am. There is nothing little about you except the size of your waist. But you are definitely very. "Any time POS, any time. Henry, nothing is gonna save you." What the fuck do you have against Henry?" screamed Alex."Fat boy got Frankie suspended before the end of the year. That gets him a beating."Henry yelled, "He was picking on some sixth graders, so I told the teacher. And then he called the teacher a bitch and got suspended. He would have been fine if he kept his mouth shut!" Fuck you Henry! You should have kept your mouth shut, it was none of your business!" That kid was my cousin, so. My awareness snapped back as I felt the tell-tale swelling of Otto’s tool. His breathing grew more intense and so did his gaze. I told him to fill me with his seed and that I wanted to feel his inner heat deep inside me. His eyes fluttered as the first gush of white hot sperm splashed against my cervix. I wrapped my legs around him to draw him into me as deeply as possible as I could feel a second, third and fourth splash deep inside. His boiling hot cocktail filled my inner being with a warmth. As far as he could tell, Randall was now completely female, and the cause was obviously magic. Kisa remembered the bolt from the Necromancer. After Kisa told the story, Landric sat in thought for several minutes. Finally, he stood up and paced across the room and back. He glanced at Randall, then back at Kisa, and sat down once more. Kisa stared into Landric's eyes, "So what can you do?" "Nothing," Landric stated plainly. "The Necromancer cast some type of Shape-shifting and Mind Control.