It was late at night when Santa came down the chimney at Chris's house. He quickly filled their stockings and put some presents under the tree. While he was eating the cookies and drinking the milk, he paused. He sensed a familiar magic coming from the house. He finished the snack and quietly snuck upstairs. In the first three bedrooms he visited, there was a girl sound asleep with a collar around their neck and an aura of magic about them. But in the fourth bedroom, a young man was sleeping. The magic was coming off him in waves. Santa closed the door silently, and returned to the fireplace with a big smile on his face.
'So the Christmas Magic has finally chosen a new Santa Clause, eh? About time, too. I'm ready to retire to Christmas Island with my gorgeous harem.' Santa thought to himself
A/N: Christmas Island is a magic island where Santa Clause retires to when a successor is chosen. It was spelled to be undetectable to anyone but a Santa Clause, by Merlin for the first Santa Clause, his friend, Nikklaus. It is protected by powerful magical wards in an area now referred to as the Bermuda Triangle.
Santa returned to his sleigh and finished his rounds. Upon returning to the North Pole, Santa was greeted by his gorgeous Mrs. Clause, Gloria. She was still as beautiful as the day he had made her his. You see, those at the North Pole don't age. With Christmas now finished for them, the illusion covering Santa and his reindeer disappeared. The jolly old fat man was replaced by a young man with hazel eyes and brown hair, still in his physical prime. His reindeer were once again visible as the gorgeous anthro women that they were(the description will be in my next chapter. I don't want to spoil the surprise). Gloria was a buxom woman with golden blonde long hair and sapphire eyes. Behind her, there were many different women in sexy green elf outfits. None of them were affected by the cold, which meant that they could dress slutty without freezing.
"I trust you didn't worry too much." said Santa, and he embraced Gloria
"I try not to. Celeste has been doing a very good job of keeping my mind off it." said Gloria
"I learned something tonight. We have one more year before we all get to go to Christmas Island." said Santa
Everyone cheered. Gloria jumped and hugged him again.
"The successor has been chosen?" she asked
Santa nodded.
"He'll have until next Christmas to gather his harem, then we will bring them here. Then once he's settled in, we get to retire." said Santa
"Darling, that's wonderful news." said Gloria
Santa nodded. He released his reindeer women from the sleigh, and they all went inside for some well earned fun.
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