Rob Meets Santa Claus
By: Chadwulf

Rob snorted awake as he hears a thump on the roof, he listened carefully he decided he could definitely hear footsteps.

He grunted with annoyance of having to get up. Sliding out of bed, his hairy body highlighted in the moonlight through the window.

He moved quickly to the living room with a baseball bat, he had had intruders before and knew how to take care of them.

Santa clause looked across the roof and sighed as he slid down onto the front lawn. ‘doesn’t anyone have chimneys anymore?’ he grumbles to himself quietly…

As Santa opens the door easily he slips in, and scans the room, as he closes the door he feels a hard thump striking him across the back of his head. He crumples to the ground, losing consciousness quickly.

Rob closes the door the rest of the way behind Santa, and looks over him. Rob hmms, “some guy pretending to be Santa on Christmas Eve…” he chuckles “well, at least a weirdo like this, nobody will miss.”

Rob then begins dragging the limp body into his bedroom.

Santa wakes up with a throbbing headache. He tries to reach for his watch, but finds his hands tied to 2 bed posts, he looks around, in the dim light he makes out his clothes tossed to the side and at the foot of his bed, a large burly man holding his legs which are also tied together.

Rob grins down at him, “finally your awake, I didn’t want to start without you…”

His captive tugs at his bounds “what time is it? … I have to get going, or I’ll be late!”

Rob chuckles deeply, “oh your not going anywhere, when people enter my house without my permission, they don’t leave.”

Santa blinks “but I have a job to do! Think of the children!” Robs belly growls loudly “sorry but right now I’m more interested in my own needs” with that he gags the protesting naked, protesting Santa, and takes hold of his legs again.

Cramming his feet into his mouth, he sucks them in up to the ankles mightily. Rob licks over the feet quickly, before swallowing deeply sending them into his throat.

Rob swallows again, Santas feet making a bulge in his thick throat. Santas eyes widen and he struggles harder, but his legs refuse to come loose from Robs powerful sucking maw.

Rob runs a hand up and down Santas thick hairy leg, almost sexually. He swallows again, taking his in to his knees with a loud slurp. His captive shouts through his gag, his struggling only making his sinking faster.

Rob moans around this delicious body of flesh, which oddly sweeter then normal. As he starts moving up his thighs, he has to stretch his mouth even wider, looking up at the mountainous belly, hr sees he may have trouble ahead, but continues on heedlessly.

Robs hair neck, bulges impossibly as he takes Santa in up to the waist, Santa groans with pleasure through his gag feeling Robs tongue run over his cock unable to help himself. Rob chuckles around the mass of flesh, as he pictures Santa with a hard-on. He licks over the mans cock and balls for a little while longer, before moving on.

Robs thick tongue licks over every inch of him as he gulps him in further, as he reaches his belly, he has to go slowly, massaging the fat into his mouth, and swallowing bit by bit. Santa twists unable to believe Rob is able to do this, and even more unbelievable is how hot it feels. He moans humping against Robs thick saliva slickened throat, a small extra bump in Rob already distended throat moving quickly towards his chest.

Rob continues to work over Santas fat hairy belly, much like his own, except smaller and with white hair. Santa moans again and cums hard in Robs passage, his feet already in Robs stomach now.

Rob takes one final gulp, and has reached past Santas belly, he can see his face easily now, taking his time, enjoying the taste of ecstasy and fear on him. Santa lays there, exhausted, unable to resist anymore, with his load spent, further slickening his downward passage.

Rob pauses for a moment considering, then decides to take his chances with Santa already mostly inside him, he’s not getting away now. Reaching over the bedside table, he takes a box cutter and frees one of Santas wrists. Pulling it toward his mouth with minimal resistance, he slides it past his hairy lips and down with Santas belly. He does the same with the other gulping as he goes.

Before he knows it, Santa is all the way into his shoulders, with another hard gulp, he pulls those into his throat as well, his belly is now beginning to fill nicely, with such a large meal, and more to come.

Santa looks down, with only his neck and head sticking out of Robs mouth. Rob gets comfortable in his bed, groaning with the extra weight, then with one hand, he slowly pushes Santas head all the way in, closing his mouth behind him. the last thing Santa sees his Robs hairy distended gut.

With one last massive gulp, he pulls Santa the rest of the way into his throat. Rob groans, feeling Santas great mass slide into his gut, loving the feeling of absolute fullness, he falls asleep to the weak struggles in his gut.

Rob wakes up what seems like hours later but in truth is only minutes… on his roof?

Looking around in confusion, he sees the lump in his belly has shrunk considerably… no, looking around he sees he’s grown! Looking down at himself he sees he’s wearing Santas uniform, and off to side, he notices for the first time the big red sleigh.

“… oops.” He wonders what he’s supposed to do… he then shrugs and gets in. ‘ah well’ he thinks to himself ‘I wouldn’t mind doing this for awhile…’ he grins to himself ‘after all think of the snacks I can have on the way!’ with that, he sets off into the night chuckling a Merry Christmas to all.

The End