A Short Christmas Story

(copied from my / NG5's Drone World discord server)

It was a night in deep December, and all was still. Throughout the land, rubber men and boys huddled in pairs on their rubbery beds, cocks entwined or plugged in deep. Everyone vibrated as they slept, their dreams filled with delight. Everyone knew they needed to stay in their rooms tonight. Tonight, Master would sweep across the town in his flying machine. Piloted by obedient and mindless rubber drones, Master would deliver gifts to all the good boys and men.

While the men and boys slept soundly in their beds, rubber drones drove about the town in black unmarked vans. Operating in silence, they delivered boxes wrapped in red and green paper. Through doorways without doors, the drones placed their charges into a neat pile in the living room. Then just as quickly, they were gone, their bodies led by their perpetually erect cocks back to the vans to deliver the next set of gifts.

In the morning, all was a cheer. Men and boys gathered before the living room TV, cocks hard at attention and vibrating as their eyes stared at the red and green spiral playing on the TV. A pledge to master, a release of cum in homage, and then awakened to check their gifts. They came at them with excitement but with a tender touch. Rubber hands carefully removed the gift paper and folded them into squares to be recycled for the next year. In simple boxes, they found gifts tantalizing and good. For really, they had all received the best gift they could ever have. With excited hands, they claimed their gift and rammed it up the ass of those they held dear. Soon each was plugged with the best gift of all: a replica of Master’s cock to fill them all.

Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays, and to each a Happy New Year!

I will be back in January with some announcements on some direction for the coming year.