Christmas gift (pregnancy)

John woke up in the night of Christmas, feeling thirsty. He walked down the stairs and while passing through the living room, he spotted a small human shape trying to flee. Extending his hand, he grabbed the person by the arm.

"Stop right there!" He shouted.

"Let me go!" A feminine voice answered.

Lighting up the room, John was shocked to see a small 4'9 redhead with pointy ears and dressed in green elf attires.

"What the fuck? Who are you?"

"I'm one of Santa's elfs, I came to deliver your son's gift."

John let her go, confused by the sight of a real breathing Santa's elf.

"He's with his mother, we broke up a few month ago."

The girl looked panicked.

"He's not here?! I messed up! Chips! Santa is going to be so mad!"

"Listen, leave it here, I'll bring it to him tomorrow."

"You'd do that? Thank you!"

She jumped in his arms to hug him, her feet hanging in her embrace of his chest.

"No problem..."

Getting down on the floor, she looked at him with kind eyes.

"Is it ok for you, you didn't spend Christmas alone, right?"

"My family is not in the country at the moment, so I did spend the night on my own. But it's ok, Christmas is for kids after all."

Looking at him angry, pouting she told him. "That won't do! That won't do at all!"

She then looked at a pocket watch.

"I can't stay, but, I'll come back! You must get a special night!"

"O-Ok?"

"I'm Alisha by the way! Good night, John, see you later!"

She then rushed out of the house by the window, leaving John alone in the night.

He didn't really grasped what happened and felt like it was a feverish dream in the next morning. He brought his son gift to his ex-wife place, he was so late to bring it, but didn't had time to get one sooner.

Months passed until an evening, someone rang the bell. To John's surprise, he opened to the red elf of his dream. She was dressed in lighter clothes than the last time, probably thanks to the warmer temperatures.

"Sorry, it took me some time to get holidays. But I'm here to give you your Christmas night."

"We're in April." Is all he could answer.

"Yes... a bit late, I know."

"Well, enter... Alisha?"

"Oooh, you remember!" She said happily, grabbing a bag on the floor, next to her.

She came in and put the bag on a chair. She then started to pull out meals on dishes, fully prepared, warm, and clearly bigger than the bag.

"Do you like lobster?" She asked

"Yes, a bit expensive for me, but yes."

"It's Christmas... well, a Christmas diner, so, no small expenses! I also brought wine, Château Lacroix 1997!"

John sat at the table dumbfounded by the situation. Alisha brought many expensive foods and drinks that she shared with him. She asked about his job, his life, and listened talking about all the little thing. She answered his questions too, but most of her work was under NDA and her life was mostly work, so she couldn't say much about her life.

At the end of the night, they watched a Christmas movie that made her laugh a lot, and cuddle.

"You really gave me the best Christmas, ever." John finally commented.

"Really? I'm not the best at my job, so I'm happy you liked it!"

Close to each other, a bit drunk with the wine, John leaned to kiss her and she answered. Her lips were soft and warm, like the sunlight of spring, and soon their tongues met in a tight embrace. His hand moved to her sides, feeling her smooth skin under his fingers, and making her shiver. Her hand were on his neck maintaining his kiss.

Soon she leaned on the sofa and let his hand reach her perky tits, going under her top and rub her nipples while she undid the button of his shirt. John kissed down her neck, her collarbone, her breasts, her tits, making her breathe louder and louder. He pulled down her skirt and underwear to access her bald pussy, even her crotch was perfect, a slit between two perfect mounts. She lead his cock between her legs and he plowed her warm canyon, making her moan as he spread it wide.

"Oooh... fuck... humans really have the best dicks..." She cried out from pleasure.

It was strange coming from her, since she was so composed and polite. But at the moment, she was wild, burning red, and loud. Despite her size, she fully took his cock and hugged his hips with her legs, while leaving mark with her nails on his back. John pumped his cock in her tight pussy over and over, making her scream in a blessed agony. Even after coming once, he managed to continue fucking her until she bend and shook from the hit of the orgasm, making him pump even more cum deep in her. In the afterglow of the climax, they fell asleep.

But when John woke up, she was not there anymore. Nothing was, like the night was just another dream. And with the month passing, he even started to believe that he hallucinated the whole night.

Until the next Christmas night that he was prepared to spend alone. And yet. A knock on the door made him wonder if he was going to have another wonderful dream. And there she was... as beautiful as always. But this time, her belly was huge, full of life.

"Merry Christmas! I've brought you a gift!"

Shocked, John only managed to say.

"Is it mine?!"

"Of course, silly!" She said with a laugh.

"Come! Come in!"

She entered with the same bag than the last time.

"I guess you can bring gifts to kids this year."

"Yes, I won't bring any gift, to anyone else."

John didn't get what she meant.

"What do you mean?"

"I'm pregnant from a human, it's not well received at home. So, I'm kind of fired."

"Oh... shit, sorry."

"Don't be. I'm sure you'll take responsibility for that."

"Of course!"

She smiled and they kissed, it was the best Christmas for both of them.