Christmas Spirits

It was the most wonderful time of the year; Christmas. The weather was cold, people were out and about buying gifts, having feasts, and spending time with their family. Christmas was a big thing for a lot of people, it was Alex’s favorite holiday, so there was absolutely no doubt that she was in a festive mood. 

Alex and her boyfriend had a small stay-at-home evening planned for Christmas eve, which they planned to start right after he got home from his special call to work. As miffed as the tigress was that her boyfriend got called into work on Christmas eve, it wasn’t going to ruin their plans! Who had their Christmas eve celebrations in the day anyway? 

Smiling at herself in the mirror, Alex let out a soft chuckle as she got a good look at the clothing she had just put on. ‘Clothing’ was a bit of an overstatement for what Alex had on; a pair of fluffy arm warmers on her wrists, red toeless stockings, and a Santa Claus hat set loosely on top of her head. Her eyes scanned over every inch of her body and she toyed with the fluffy white at her wrists. The golden mirror that she had recently put up in her bedroom was perfect for moments of vanity like this. The feline purred and her tail swayed calmly behind her. A soft smile spread across her lips and her pearly whites shined bright in her reflection. 

She couldn’t wait for her boyfriend to come home from work. 

When her boyfriend did get home, Alex stood in front of the food-plenty dining table with her arms outstretched wide and the fattest smile spread across her cute little feline muzzle. Her boyfriend quickly walked towards her and pulled the mostly naked feline into a tight hug. He pressed his nose into the nape of her neck and inhaled her scent. “Mhm, I missed you,” he said as his nostrils flared. His arms wrapped around her and his hands grabbed at the fur on her back. He dug his fingers into her orange fur and black stripes and let out a heavy sigh as he pulled away from the hug. His hands slipped from her back to rest firmly on the tigress’ shoulders. He stared into the feline’s emerald eyes for a moment and his smile grew across his face. 

“What are you smiling at?” Alex asked curiously. She tilted her head to the side slightly and stared into his eyes, too. Her boyfriend chuckled and shook his head. “Just staring at my very naked Santa Claus.” His eyes darted down to glance at Alex’s bareness before they darted right back up to meet with her eyes again. Alex let out a soft chuckle and very slowly started to lazily lean against him. “Merry Christmas,” Alex said with a soft smile, tip-toeing up to press her nose against the underside of her boyfriend’s chin. Her boyfriend tilted his chin down so that instead of Alex pressing her nose against his chin, she pressed it right against his nose. 

Boop. 

When their noses touched, Alex began to chuckle slowly. She closed her eyes, brought her hands up to gently pat at his shoulders a few times, and shook her head. “You’re... Silly…” She chuckled some more. Then, let out a hiccup. Her eyes widened and she brought a hand to cover her mouth. The tigress’s boyfriend raised a brow at her, slightly confused. For some reason, she seemed different. “Are you okay, Alex?” he asked with a concerned brow raised. 

“I’m good!” Alex shouted back at him, causing his ears to flatten against the top of his head slightly. “I’m just a little bit tipsyyyy-hehehe…” Alex pulled her boyfriend in for another firm hug. Her boyfriend tried to spot the bottle of whatever it was Alex had been drinking as he wrapped his arms around her. And right on the kitchen island was a glass bottle of Stolichnaya Vodka. The bottle was about 2/3 empty. He brought his gaze back from the bottle and back to his girlfriend. She stuck her tongue out at him and began to sway left to right, causing him to sway a little too. 

The boyfriend rolled his eyes and brought his lips down to her lips for a small kiss. A peck on her lips. “I’m not even mad,” he chuckled. “You’re still just as cute when you’re drunk.”

“I’m only tipsy!” Alex rebutted. She purred and curled her tail around her boyfriend’s lower leg. 

“Riiiiiight…” He smooched his tigress again

Alex chuffed happily when he smooched her again and she began swaying her hips left and right. She bit down on her lower lip and waggled her eyebrows at him. Her boyfriend furrowed his brows and tilted his head. “What?”

“Nothing… You’re just so handsome and I missed you today.” Alex cooed. The tigress then pushed herself away from her lover and slowly walked over towards the kitchen island where her bottle of vodka was. Her boyfriend blinked in confusion at first but then watched as the usually nimble and well-balanced feline swayed her way over to the kitchen counter. He rolled his eyes again and followed her after staying behind and watching for a few seconds. 

Alex was about an inch away from being able to reach out and grab the glass bottle when she felt strong arms wrap around her stomach. “Huh?” She vocalized her confusion as she found herself stopped from going any closer to that bottle. 

“Nope!” Her boyfriend tightened his embrace around her waist and lifted her up off the ground. “No more for you until after dinner.”

“Awwwwww!” Alex frowned as she was picked up and carried away from her booze. 

She was then sat down at the dining table and the two enjoyed their candle-lit Christmas dinner together. The two enjoyed their food and drinks and talked about love, life, and silly little things. There was no political talk at this table for two. They laughed, burped, and laughed at themselves burping before cleaning up the table and heading over to the living room to enjoy the rest of their Christmas eve festivities in the living room. 

Alex’s boyfriend tossed himself down on the couch as Alex stood in front of the couch and watched him, her bottle of vodka in hand. She flipped her head upward a tad to get the white ball at the top of her Santa Claus hat out of her face before she popped open the bottle and took a rather large sip of the potato juice, no mixers needed. 

“Hey, hey, not too much of that now,” Alex’s boyfriend reached from the couch with one of his hands to try and snatch the bottle from his girlfriend. Alex quickly hopped a good foot back to avoid having her precious booze snatched away and pulled the bottle from her lips after she was done with her sip. After a hiccup, Alex spoke, “Oh no! Is this boy trying to be naughty and steal Santa’s alcohol? Oh no, no! Someone’s going to end up on the naughty list! Hic!” Alex hiccupped again. She held the vodka bottle up a little higher and shook it, causing the remaining vodka to splash around and make noise. 

Her lover sighed and leaned back against the couch cushions. “I’m pretty sure you’re on the naughty list, too, Santa,” he teased and stuck his tongue out at her. “And she’s going to stay on that list if she doesn’t hand me that bottle,” he reached his hand out again, this time he held it out and waited for her to put the bottle down in his palm. 

Alex had other plans. 

“Nu-uh! Santa can’t be on the naughty list! Santa is the one who writes the list!” She chuckled and turned around on her heels. Her white butt and long stripey tail now directly in his face. She wiggled her hips and her butt a few times before she took a couple more steps forward until she bumped into one of the separate leg rest couch pieces. She nearly fell forward and over it, but managed to fumble around and stop herself from falling. She chuckled and lifted one leg up and half-crawled onto the leg rest. Her toeless stocking-clad leg up on the couch piece, one hand down on the cushioned top to support herself, the other hand with the bottle of vodka in it raised up, and her tail slightly raised up. Her brown hair fell down to cover one side of her face and she turned to look at her boyfriend.

“If you want to get this from Santa, come and get it… Hee…” She chuckled and stuck her tongue out at him. 

Her tail raised even higher and waved up and down. The heart pattern on her butt shown off nicely along with her pink and puffy pussy lips. Her boyfriend watched with a stern look on his face that slowly shifted and morphed into a smile. 

“I have a feeling that if I do that, I’ll still be on the naughty list.” 

“I’ll take you off the naughty list if you give my pussy a little Christmas kiss,” Alex shook the vodka bottle and smiled, her tongue still out.

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Art by Reaper3D 

November 2019 Pinup suggested by TashiGibson