So I’m gonna tell you a story from last Chistmas as Santa’s lead elf, I go everywhere with him on the runup to and on the night itself. I’m with him when he shows up in the malls, not every Santa is a fake, he chooses 1 town a year and goes there to see what is the hot commodity and see if all the children are behaving lately. Unofficially he is there for another reason too he likes guys, he prefers them early to mid twenties and skinny, like proper skinny. Which I guess he holds true to the stereotype, fat guys like skinny boys; you should see his eyes light up when one of them wants to take a seat on Santa’s lap. His eyes glimmer and and his smile gets just a little wider. You’ve never seen a chubby hyena so happy as him when that happens. 
This past year in particular he saw someone and his reaction was a little more excitable that typical. He saw a very effeminate blue husky. In his words, “A voice like an angel and a body crafted by the devil himself, every inch outlined by his clothes was just perfect. The fact he sat on my lap and giggled and bounced as he made a very naughty Christmas wish was just the cherry on top of the cake.” We actually had to cut the appearance short because there was a wet spot forming through his trousers. He never told me what the boy asked for, but golly it sure got him excited. This may seem inconsequential but just remember that part.
Finally the big night was coming around, Santa was preparing his sleigh and giving a final once over on his reindeer’s harness and making sure they were all tight and in good shape. This was the most important part of the night as far as the hyena was concerned. The light reflecting off the bells illumated his blue muzzle and yellow nose, some spots of light showed an old scar on his face right above his left eye. His face was serious not as jovial as you’d expect, his belly hanging slightly over his belt buckle which had been shined to a mirror and his weathered belt redyed to a coal black. This was the most serious he was all year around making sure everything was ready to go and would keep him safe while he delivered the gifts to all the good boys and girls in the world. Christmas Eve is a magical night for many reasons, the biggest of which is it allows Santa to use the time in one night that it would seem to be like multiple nights.
Once the elves had loaded up all toys and the barn doors had been opened to the windy and blustery snowy night.Santa and I sat in and locked ourselves down readying for takeoff; he quickly mushed out the deer forgoing the chant with all their names to get the sleigh in the air as quickly as possible and above the biting wind. South from the pole we went, going house to house, slipping from the sleigh to the tree in a blink of an eye. Him taking a bite of a cookie off every plate and washing it down with a full glass of milk, before dashing out and getting back in the air. Well the problem is when you drink that much fluid eventually you’re gonna have to go pee but being Santa you can’t exactly pull off to a gas station and relieve yourself but since most folks are asleep during his visit he can just use their bathrooms. It seems risky but he has to do whatever he can to take care of the issue.
This particular Christmas is where the risk could have gone a whole lot worse, but it was in Santa’s favour. After about a million stops he finally had to use the bathroom in one of the house. He swore to himself no matter what the next stop he was going to go pee. He softly landed on the roof and swooshed himself inside, checking his list and seeing what the person wanted for Christmas. Surprisedly it wasn’t what he was expecting, this person wanted a nice pack of sexy underwear and that was it. He dug in his bag and pulled out a very pretty and well wrapped package with his name on it. Quickly at his bladder’s urging he put the gift under the tree and headed further into the home to find the toilet. Heading down the hallway past a room with a small amount of light leaking from under the door he found what he was looking for and rushed in, leaving the door ajar. Fiddling with his belt the buckle loudly clanking as he worked to undo it, his belly hindering him slightly. Suddenly he heard a door open behind him and cursing his luck he hopped into the shower and pulled the curtain closed behind him to hide his presence. As the plodding of paws sleepishly stumbled into the room sofly smacking on the linoleum floor to the toilet and a soft trickle of liquid hitting the porcelain he cautiously peaked out from around the curtain being careful not to be seen. Upon his eyes to what surprise was the husky from the mall earlier in the yearnaked as the day he was born; remembering his Christmas wish Santa stepped out of the shower, not letting out a noise and flipped the light in the room off, spooking the dog.  He quickly grabbed the dog at the waist pushing him over and pushed his muzzle under the curled tail massaging the warm clean ring with his tongue slathering and slobbering it with his saliva. The husky trying to push him away, fighting with all his might against the wish his whispered into Santa’s ear. Finally his broke free of the hyena’s grasp and hit the light switch to see who had invaded his home on what is supposed to be a happy and joyous night. As the room filled with light and to his utmost joy he saw it was the same Santa he told his wish to, without realizing that he had actually wished it to the real Santa. Quickly he leaped forward hugging his once former “attacker” with a big blush on his cheeks. Whispering into Santa’s ear what could only be his name and a request for him to go back to what he was doing, the chubby yeen pushed the Husky back over and continued to assault the boys hole with his tongue pushing harder and further inside making it nice and slick. Pulling his face back and with a big grin the hyena spoke up loud enough for any near to hear, “Shinxx, you naughty boy. Its a miracle Krampus hasn’t made his way over here to punish you but I guess I can make do.” With that Santa lined his dick up with Shinxx’s freshly lubed hole and pressed in. Roughly he ground his dick inside and pulled the husky tight against him “You did interupt me earlier though and for that I have to do something and it’d be such a big waste to just put it down the drain when I have naughty little pupper like you to give it to!” With that the hyena had a big grin on his face as he gave his bladder some much needed relief deep inside the husky, filling him up with a whole nights worth of pee to the point where it was streaming down beneath the pair of them. Without a beat, the hyena went into a rhythm of pumping in and out the the canines ass; with every out pull more urine sloshed out and splattered onto the floor. With one paw he reached around and began to rub the dog’s groin, surprised to find Shinxx not only hard but very well endowed, feeling like he must be 7 inches in length and secretly thinking to himself he should take this dog back north with him after tonight and seeing how well the pup can use his dick. However before he realized it, he felt his orgasm sneaking up on him; the tight warm mess of the husky’s ass coaxing quickly closer to spilling his load. Abruptly he pulled out and pushed the blue pup to his knees before shoving his piss and pre soaked dick into the dog’s mouth and pushing in deep, pumping his seed down Shinxx’s throat. 
As Santa buckled his trousers he gave one last look to the husky, pee still dribbling out of his butt and down his leg. With a hearty chuckle he reached over and pulled the husky in for a kiss and gave Shinxx a once in a lifetime offer, “Would you like to come back to the North with me and be my bedmate? You’ll be young forever, waited on hand and foot by the finest elves and fed the most exquisite foods known on this planet if you wish. All you’d have to do is share my bed, and help me destress any time one of us wants that. Would you, little pup, like that?