Monday, September 26, 2011

Krampus for Christmas part 36

The teacher rolled over throwing an arm over the brute, it was a wild night there was no refute.  Miss Deroon stroked Krampus's furry chest, Her night with the savage monster had been her best. 

Clothes cast about the torn into shreds, She wondered if she'd need a new bed.  She happily laughs with Krampus stroking her hair in his paws.  For a monster he was gentle never scratching her with his wicked claws. 

Krampus tongue drooped out as it often did, She enjoyed this to under the covers where they hid.  Then the beast fried up eggs; breakfast was important to start the day.  With a hug and kiss they each were on their way.

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