EXPLICIT - Unwrapping Christmas Presents

	“Okay, darling, I think that we’ve got everything in order for Christmas this year! Go ahead and open your eyes!” With that, a rather nicely-dressed arachnid girl steps away from a chair with a smile on her face. The person in said chair, a fox with a bright red blush on his face, quietly opens his yes before his own visage greets his gaze - he had been seated in front of a mirror for the past half-hour at this point, and only know had he figured out what was going on. For a moment or two, he simply sits there with his eyes wide and a blush burning on his cheeks.
	“Um… Arachne?”
	“Surprise! Merry Christmas, darling!” And with that, the arachnid quietly splays her arms out (all six of them) in a sort of presentory fashion. As soon as she does that, the fox turns his head towards her own with his cheeks glowing as red as a tomato.
	“I mean… I know that you like to be a bit kinky sometimes, but, uh… well… your webs are kind of… y’know… rubbing me a bit tighter than I hoped.”
	“Oh, darling, don’t you worry about that, I think that this is going to be great for the time being. Besides, I think it would be good to teach you to have a little bit of patience from time to time, yes?” And with that, the arachnid quietly tugs on one of the strings around the fox’s body - each one had been wrapped and twirled around his form like some sort of ribbon! Sure, it wasn’t that uncomfortable, but there was no reason he couldn’t have some fun, right?
	“Well, I-”
	“Hehehe… I think that we could get along rather well like this, if nothing else.”
	“True, true, I just want you to know that I love you and, um… e-everything.” As soon as he says that, though, the arachnid quietly reaches over one of the fox’s shoulders, slinks her hand down towards his crotch, and starts to rub and grope at the rather obvious bulge that was pressing itself out from behind the fox’s black thong - a moment later, the fox tilts his head to the side in a content sigh. “Nnh… there we go…”
	“Oh? You’re having fun with this, aren’t you, darling? Well… I think it would be best if I started to, ehm… unwrap things, yes? Besides, I think you would make the best Christmasd present of them all… I know that you’re my best Christmas present this year.”
	“Oh, honey…” And with that, the fox tilts his head against the spider’s own, a smile planting itself across his face. The arachnid, though, lets out a chuckle before pulling on one of the strands across the fox’s body.
	“Though… I think I’m a bit too greedy when it comes to, ehm… sharing everything I get on Christmas, you know, Darling?” And with that, the spider quietly leans in and plants a kiss onto the fox’s nose. “Come, let’s get you out of these things and get to business.”