The /dzg/ before christmas

>‘Twas the night before Christmas
>And nowhere in sight
>Was a creature in the streets
>Not even the cunt, Twilight
>Sparkles or dashes, or apples for that matter
>The only thing in the Dazzle house was joy and sodomy
>And tonight Anon had a hand in both the former and the latter

>In the living room played a movie with more songs than it oughta
>Songs of Santa’s year off along with heat and snow
>Being sung by none other than Adagio, Aria, and loveable Sonata
>As they laughed together, slightly intoxicated on holiday eggnog
>Anon sat by the fireplace, roasting a smore over the yule log
>Suddenly, he felt pressure on his back
>And as he turned slightly to see the object
>His face was pressed on all sides
>By a large, medium, and small rack

>While the breast smooshed against Anon
>And the marshmallow burned over the fire
>All three giggled at his stunned face
>Giving Anon the smiles he’s come to admire
>Memories of their first meeting flash through his mind
>And the trepidation of problems to come from three girlfriends
>But now here they are and he couldn’t be happier
>Not knowing the real night event impends

>As the four open their presents
>Some with delight and some slightly nervous
>Anon found one extra gift for him, the content saying,
>“One free night of all-out Christmas ‘service’”
>A heavy blush formed on his face
>As the sirens grin seductively it was clear
>Being off work till after the new year was a saving grace

>After drinking some eggnog himself
>Anon made for his bed to sleep
>Although with the girls beating him there
>Their smiles telling him he had his reward to reap
>He quickly took off his clothes, no hesitation
>And hopped into the bed
>Ready to give the girls a healthy sperm donation


>Balls deep in each girl
>They let out moans of delight
>Merry Christmas to all
>And to all a goodnight