A stocking stuffer.

Krampus reached into his sack and pulled from it a long line of glowing Christmas lights. He made his way back to John who was still in his position, his bright red ass in the air. The demon grabbed the witch by his pants around his ankles and pulled them off. John instinctively moved away but Krampus only grabbed him by the shirt and tearing the fabric off, leaving him completely naked.

“I thought you were going to be a good boy.” The demon leered over John.

“I’m sorry.” John responded. His heart was beating fast in his chest. “I’m just… scared.”

At that word the demon raised it’s brows, before softening his face. He lunged at the naked man on the ground and pinned him down underneath his large body. John couldn’t move an inch. Krampus was all toned and strong muscles, like a predator. He looked John in the eyes and breathed heavily, almost a growl.

“I’m not going to hurt you anymore, in anyway you won’t like at least. Do you understand?”

John wanted to speak but the gaze of the demon over him kept him stunned. So he simply nodded his response. The demon grinned with a huff, and his expression soften once more. His face was inches away from the witch, and he moved to close the distance.

Before Krampus was even upon him, John had opened his mouth in anticipation. The demon’s lips were rough, and a few pricks told John that his teeth were sharp. He had to be careful not to move to much as the demon kissed him hungrily. But John’s eyes widen at the sensation enter his mouth. It’s was Krampus’ tongue. But this was no ordinary tongue. It was inhumanly long and thick, making it’s way down further and further into John’s throat.

He gagged a little as the thick wet muscle filled his airway. But soon, Krampus pulled back his breathing now slow and ragged. John was now breathing harder as well. His airway was clear but his throat was sore from the sudden removal of pressure. Krampus cupped his face with a hand and moved his thumb over John’s lips.

“Hope you’re ready to keep that throat of your filled.” He stood up tall and took back the string of lights he had grabbed. He began to wrap and tie them around John’s body. His wrists were still bound by the bells, but now his arms were pinned to his side and his legs together. Krampus lifted him up and tossed him onto the couch. He pulled John into a position that left his head hanging over the armrest.

“Comfy?” The demon asked. John didn’t responded verbally again. He thought about it, and even though he couldn’t move it was oddly comfortable. The demon had promised not to hurt him anymore and, for whatever reason, he believed him. Even in this state, he was safe. So John gave his head and nod and the demon smiled.

“Good, now it’s time for your reward.” Krampus removed the red coat he had been wearing up to this point. His chest was toned and hairy, with broad shoulder and big arms. The main indicator of his inhumane nature being the tufts of fur shoulders and forearms. He then made his way to the buckle on the belt of his red pants.

He loosened his pants and allowed them to just slunk to the floor around his ankles. John’s eyes widened again, as Krampus’ pants fell to the floor a massive cock flung up into an erect position.It was among the longest and thickest cocks John had ever seen, and he had seen many. It had to be at least a foot long, and he couldn’t even guess how thick.

“How were you even keeping that thing in there?” John had finally broken out of whatever state he had been in to speak.

“Santa isn’t the only one with a magical sack that brings joy. In fact” Krampus lifted his cock up from the base to show off the massive balls hanging low beneath them, “I’ve got a lot of them.”

“That can’t fit.” John tried to protest, but the more he looked the huge slab of meat hanging just above his face, the more he yearned to feel it, to taste it.

“Boy, trust me, demon dick can fit anywhere.” Krampus let his massive cock hang, the tip just inches from John’s lips. John could smell the musk off it and his head was going light again. He could feel his own dick getting hard from the excitement. He couldn’t take it anymore. He might have been tied up but he lift his head try to move close enough to taste it. But Krampus stepped back, moving his juicy cock right out of John’s reach.

“Hmm, now that I think about it, do really deserve such a nice reward?” Krampus spoke in a faux thoughtful tone.

“Yes I do!” John exclaimed. The demon smirked.

“Then work for it” Krampus took half step closer, his cock hanging above John’s face again. John understood what he had to do. He tried again to lift his head up to reach the dick with his mouth, but hard as he struggled, he couldn’t reach. Once or twice he was able to stick his tongue out enough to get the faintest taste, but he always crumbled back down. The teasing taste only drove him crazier and soon he was trying to lunge his whole body up. He fought against the restraints, **** to get some part of him on that cock.

John lunged one last time, but this time he was **** back down by Krampus’ hand on his shoulder. John was breathing heavily again from the struggle.

“Catch your breath. You’re going to need it.” Krampus instructed. John did his best to follow the order. Soon he caught his breath and the demon gave his next order. “Stick your tongue out.” The with obeyed. Krampus grabbed his cock by the base and tapped the tip of his dick on John’s tongue.

“Ready to get your throat stuffed?”