If santa ever goes down Kronii's chimney she's definitely getting raped, this helpless sex clock

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She's out in the living room, getting a midnight snack. She's wearing nothing but a Christmas sweater and some underwear.
She walks quietly on her tip toes, she doesn't want to wake up the parents.
A sound.
She turns her head, soot and debris falling down the chimney.
She freezes in place, a burglar?
A big jolly looking fellow emerges from the fireplace, he's caked in ash and dirt but it's quite obvious that he's wearing red under all of that.
"S-Santa?" Kronii whispers out, the jolly fellow places a finger on his mouth. A sack of gifts following suit.
"Y-You're real?" She walks on over, Old Saint Nick extracting the gifts from his sack and placing them under the Christmas Tree.
"H-Hey, did you get the thing I asked?" Santa stops for a bit, turning towards her.
Wow, he's surprisingly handsome. He kinda looks like Pierce Bronsan.
"Ah...that 'thing' quite a naughty thing for a girl whose been no.1 on my nice list." He speaks in a velvety English accent, taking out something from the sack.
A large dildo.
Kronii blushes, looking away in shame. This was so embarassing?
"You're itching for a test?" Old Nick stood up, he's holding the dildo just inches away from her panties.
Kronii bites her lips, staring at his warm eyes.
"I-It couldn't hurt," old Nick nods.
Kronii moves her undies away, her bushy pussy exposed. Her fingers parting away her lips.
Santa takes this in stride, slowly and methodically inserting the phallic object deep into Kronii's tunnel. The dirt hikki gasping a bit due to the dryness of it.
"Oh, my apologies young lady. I should've lubed." Kronii gives him a reassuring smile.
"Let me rectify that." Suddenly Old Nick tears yanks out the dildo, inserting instead his own dick.
This takes Kronii by surprise, Santa's arms lifting her up and moving her forward.
She lands with a sound on the table where they kept the cookies and milk. The glass of milk spilled and the plate shattered on the floor.
Kronii gasps intensely, Santa's girthy cock thrusting inside and out.
She wraps her legs around his surprisingly muscled wait, her arms around his neck.
She felt so good, orgasming multiple times as Santa whispered all of the good things she did in the year near her ear.
His gloved hands grasping and playing with her breasts, the feeling of his wet cum in her tract. He feeling of his teeth on her neck.
Such sexual euphoria was too much for an inexperienced hikki.
When she woke up she was a mess, pussy filled with dried cum. A mess on the floor. The sun about to rise outside on the windows.
'Fuck' she thought to herself.
She needed to make sure her parents wouldn't catch her.
She looked at the gifts under the Christmas tree, and the small red box in her hands.
"Thank you for the good time Ms Kronii, from Santa"
At least he was a gentleman.