Naughty Or Nice - Chapter 3 - Commission!

                       Chapter 3:

                         Dmitri

The suites were often a relaxing place to settle in if you were a guest. They were full serviced

and had a variety of nice accommodations that would allow for anything a wealthy heart would desire.

Dmitri had just turned eighteen, and per his father's request, he was meant to lose his virginity. He was

nervous of course, he assumed most men his age were when this sort of thing happened. Did he wish he

could lose his virginity to someone he sincerely loved? Sure, but this was a pretty close second as far as

firsts went.

“Let them teach you so that when you do meet the girl of your dreams, you know what you are

doing,” his father had told him before departing for the night. It was at that moment that two of the most

gorgeous girls he had ever seen in his whole life lead him away to where he was now. Dmitri was a lot

like his father, though his fur was dark brown in color. There really wasn't anything distinct about him, he

was a simple, fit young man that was in he midst of enjoying his life.

Dmitri sat in the middle of the large, king-sized bed in the bedroom of the suite. Outside on the

balcony snow had begun to fall and the wind started to pick up. Despite how cold it must have been out

there, felt very warm and comfortable where he was. From the living room of the suite came Cupid and

Prancer, each with a couple drinks set in their hands. It never ceased to make his heart gallop at the sight

of them, being as almost entirely naked as they were, save for their gloves and stockings. It was like

staring in his own porn movie.

Prancer was a girl that had a similar build to Cupid, though her breasts were quite a bit smaller.

Her hair was cut short to a pixie cut, though a length of hair hung down in front of her face, often

obscuring one of her eyes. She was also the only one of Santa's reindeer to have pubic hair, it being a

simple taste of hers to maintain a thick bush. She also seemed to be quite a bit more forward and brash

compared to the other reindeer under Santa's employ.

“Hey there, cutie!” Cupid said happily as she held out a small glass of clear liquid with ice cubes

balanced in its volume. Dmitri sat up a bit more in his spot and accepted the drink. He sipped at its edge

and grimaced at the sharp, biter taste it had. The face he made caused Cupid to giggle. ”It's just vodka.

You a drink a lot of that in Russia, right?”

“I'm not...much of a drinker,” Dmitri laughed and cradled the glass between his paws.

“A whole bunch of new things going on tonight, eh?” Prancer asked with a smirk as she climbed

up onto the bed to sit next to the bear. She had a glass of her own, though it was crimson in color and it

fizzed with a skewered cherry floating on a layer of ice cubes. Cupid hopped up to the other side of the

young man, the bed being easily large enough to hold all three of them with room to spare.

Dmitri had been stripped of his shirt and pants when he had gotten into the suite, the girls having

thought it would have made him a bit less nervous as they were still in their own work clothes that

afforded them quite a bit of nudity. In truth it didn't really help, for some reason he suddenly felt very

self-conscious about his body, even though he was healthy for his age and species. Now left in his boxers,

he didn't really know how to react.

“How have you been enjoying the North pole?” Cupid asked as she took a sip of her own drink,

an amber colored glass.

“It's nice. I had always wanted to come with my father but I was never old enough,” he said with

a smile. The two giggled at that and Cupid reached her free hand out to stroke it over the bear's chest and

belly. He froze from her touch and watched her hand briefly. She was so gentle and soothing that he

began to feel some of his nervousness melt away.

“Speaking of being old enough to do things,” Prancer chimed in as she added her own hand to

stroking Dmitri's chest and belly, but from the other side. “I think you might be a little overdressed for

this little soiree of ours. What do you say to joining the cool kids?” she continued while grinning at him,

her hair covering her left eye.

“I guess I could,” he said a little apprehensively. Before he could bring his paws down to his

bottoms, their hands were already there. Working in tandem, each reindeer grabbed a side and pulled

them down to his knees.

“Oh my!” Cupid gasped happily and brought her gloved hand back up to his exposed sheath and

gave it a gentle rub, his ballsack fitting nicely in her palm.

“You been holding you on us, bear-boy?” Prancer giggled as she did the same as her co-worker

and began to gently squeeze his sheath and pull it down a bit. Dmitri opened his mouth to reply but

paused as he felt the first inch of his pink cock get exposed. It glimmered with a bit of precum that ran

down its tip.

“Can't hide forever,” Cupid said as she set her drink off on the bed-side table and leaned her head

in. She began to kiss down over Dmitri's belly on her way to his sheath while Prancer went the other way.

The short haired reindeer met the bear's lips with her own and for a moment he was completely distracted

of the other that had occupied herself below his waist.

Dmitri could feel Cupid's nose as she gently nudged it against his slowly swelling member and

her warm breath as she opened her mouth. He had never gotten a blowjob before, in fact everything he

was experiencing now was a first for him. So when the woman's mouth came around his burgeoning cock,

he stiffened and began to squirm.

A hot moan fought to escape him but Prancer didn't allow him to pull away for a second. Blood

was quick to rush between his legs and his member rapidly swelled and pushed out from its home. Not an

inch of it was left dry, as Cupid's lips and tongue slathered every bit that entered.

The intense waves of pleasure had the bear churning his hips from side to side, all the while not

breaking the intimate embrace that Prancer held him to. In a way to keep him distracted, Prancer grabbed

one of his paws and placed it on her breast. From there it seemed instinctual, he began to grope and gently

squeeze her soft mound, the erect nipple feeling unique to his first experience.

In hardly no time at all, his cock was at a full stand and Cupid was busily slurping and bobbing

her head over his rock hard girth. As far as size went, there was a bit to be desired, though he certainly

wasn't small by any regard. She slowly pulled her lips up and let her cheeks cave in from the suction.

When she let go of his tip there was an audible smack and she gripped him by the base, gently stroking

his whole length.

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