I was going back to them because deep down I wanted to do it, and the fear was a turn on for me, trying to imagine where they would drag me and do wha... they wanted to my body.Suddenly the tent was in view and I searched for the group of guys, but could not see them, 'Fuck, they've gone' and my heart sank, after all the daring myself and being on my own, strutting my stuff with my back as straight as I could make it so my breasts jutted out in front, I felt it was an opportunity lost.There was. And I probably weighed less than a hundred pounds now. Looking up at him, I felt tiny and weak and? strangely? aroused. Incongruously for a man as huge as he was, he emitted a sound that was surprisingly girlish. I will always remember that sound. I felt horrified recognition as soon as I heard it. It can only be described as a combination smirk and giggle? a? "smirgle"!"Oh my God!" I whispered, not wanting to believe what I now knew to be true. "Nancy? Is that *you*?"Steve -- or Nancy,. The original voice answered, "Oh, they're doing Rudolph!"Another voice: "Always knew there was something different about that boy!" All right!" Raffle roared again. He was factory supervisor in large part because his voice carried to even the most remote corners of Santa's toy factory, "I don't need a 'blow-by-blow' account of her doings! I just need to get these adult toys tested, and that's her job!"The whole factory cracked up at Raffle's unintentional pun, leaving him scratching his beard. "Jayne, I'm almost, almost, oh, oh, my dear, oh God, here it comes, JAYNE!! I'M CUMMING!!" "Cum for me, sweet Zach, give me all of it," she screamed to me. She was urging me on, willing me to fill her with my hot seed. And then it happened. I seemed to cum from the tips of my toes. It was so intense I nearly passed out from the orgasm which shook me to my very soul. I filled Jayne's cunt with my hot, sticky cum, and she was smiling, satisfied that we had cum together. When I finished, I rolled.