Lighting Santa's Way

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Lighting Santa's Way (public nudity, spank, nc, multiple elf FM/bgmf)
By Nialos Leaning

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Copyright 2016 by Nialos Leaning, all rights reserved.

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It depicts preteen and young teen boys and girls on Christmas Eve being subjected to spanking, public nudity and performing community service for Santa as a condition of being removed from the naughty list. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material, or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.

This story is pure fantasy, written for the enjoyment of adults. Behavior depicted in this story may in real life be illegal or considered by society to be abusive, harmful, unacceptable or undesirable. The author does not advocate, condone nor personally engage in any such behavior.

This story, as is all fiction, is fantasy and not reality. The author does recognize the difference between the two. Please do understand that some of us, including the author, enjoy such fantasy material.

Compliments and constructive criticism are always welcome.

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Lighting Santa's Way
By Nialos Leaning

"Sir, the weather forecast is dreadful for tonight's run," the elf Director of Meteorological Services informed Santa. "We're predicting extensive bad weather ranging from heavy snow to dense fog over about forty-five percent of the globe."

"So," Santa asked, "what's the problem? With the help of Rudolph's shiny red nose, the reindeer safely handle nasty weather every year."

"The problem is," responded the elf Director of Animal Care, "that much more of that weather than usual is expected to be too strong and intense for Rudolph to light the way."

"Well," replied Santa, "the sleigh does have onboard radar and electronic navigation systems for those kinds of situations."

"True," said the elf Director of Transportation Systems, "but even with that technology, there's been some near mishaps."

"With this year's weather, the risk of serious accident and injury is unacceptably high," the elf Director of Risk Management contributed her department's view on the matter.

"Oh my, what can we do to solve this?" queried Santa. "Canceling Christmas is not an option."

"Let's put the entire management team on it," suggested the elf Chief of Staff, Santa's second in command.

"I want viable doable recommendations within two hours," Santa instructed his team, "time is running short."

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Precisely sixty-two minutes later, the elf Director of Innovation and Ideas and the elf Director of Child Corrective Initiatives entered Santa's office.

"Sir, we have a solution," announced Innovations.

"A very good one," boasted Corrections, being one to be always proud of her achievements.

Upon hearing the recommended solution, Santa broadly smiled. "Excellent, excellent work, you two; your method will surely give the sleigh the additional lighting we're need tonight."

"Thank you, sir," both Directors beamed at the high praise from their boss.

"Dispatch the Commandos and the Correctors," Santa put the plan into immediate action.

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Billy was overly excited as he settled into his bed Christmas Eve, eagerly anticipating all the great presents he would receive in the morning. He wasn't worried about his parents warning that he likely was on Santa's naughty list. Being eleven, he considered himself too old to still believe in the myth of Santa Claus; that was for little kids, not a big boy like himself. Besides, despite having been involved in the past year in several episodes of serious misbehavior, for the most part he was a good boy. He instinctively knew that his parents and relatives were too kind hearted to not give him many of his most coveted presents. And, if by some chance there really was a Santa, surely his being well behaved many more days than not had to count in his favor.

Shortly after Billy finally fell asleep, he was awakened by a bright flash of light in his room. Groggily opening his eyes, he gasped at the four figures standing in front of him. "Who are you, and how did you get in here?" he demanded to know.

"We are Santa's Commandos," said one of the two elves dressed in traditional military camouflage, one male and the other female.

"And we are Santa's Correctors," said one of the two elves dressed much like elves in every Christmas movie he had ever watched and every Christmas story he had ever read. As with the Commandos, one Corrector was male and one female.

"We spank boys and girls on Santa's naughty list," said the other Corrector.

"There's no such person as Santa and I'm not on any naughty list!" hotly retorted Billy.

"Yes there is, and yes you are," calmly replied the other Commando.

"We punish, you come off the naughty list, it's that simple," said the first Corrector.

"But, there's an added price to pay this year" said the second Corrector. "Because of your many more days of being good rather than naughty, you've been selected to provide Santa a special community service tonight."

"What community service?" asked a confused Billy.

"Santa needs you naked on his sleigh to light the way with your shiny red bare hiney," replied the first Corrector, the female of the pair.

"My butt isn't shiny, and it isn't red," Billy responded.

"It will be after we're done spanking it," replied the second Corrector.

"No one's spanking me!" shouted Billy, "and no one's making me naked."

"Yes we are going to spank you and yes we are going to make you naked," said the second Commando, "starting right now."

"Mom, dad, help," Billy loudly screamed for his parents.

"You can holler all you want," said the male first Commando, "no one can hear you. You're inside a cone of silence."

"So, let's get this spanking going," said the first Corrector.

After another bright flash of light, Billy found himself naked draped over the lap of the first Corrector who immediately began spanking him with a very punishing hairbrush. A hairbrush that quickly had the eleven year old blubbering and crying like a toddler instead of the big boy he thought himself to be.

In turn, each elf thoroughly spanked Billy's ever redder, ever shinier, ever sorer, ever hotter bare behind. Each elf used a different implement; the first Corrector's hairbrush being followed by the first Commando's wickedly stinging strap, the second Commando's searing tawse, and the second Corrector's viciously biting cane delivering eleven very severe deeply welting strokes.

At the conclusion of his chastisement, Billy's frantic dance of the spanked clearly demonstrated to all that as promised the naked boy did indeed have a very shiny red bare bottom. A very shiny red throbbing bare bottom that was very, very sore and ablaze with a burningly hot fire that gave no indication of diminishing anytime soon.

"Now, to Santa's sleigh for your community service," stated the first Corrector as in another flash of light all five occupants vanished from the room.

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When the naked Billy arrived on Santa's sleigh, the jolly red suited one announced to his two young teen elf helpers, a thirteen year old boy and a twelve year old girl, "that makes seven, now we have enough light to continue."

Billy was positioned at the left front of the sleigh, facing toward Santa and the elves, all the red faced boy's glory on display to the occupants. On the right front, a naked thirteen year old boy likewise faced toward Santa and the two teen elves. Combined, the two boys' shiny red hot bare bottoms provided Rudolph the additional light he needed to guide the other reindeer through the murkiness.

On the left hand side of the sleigh stood an eight year old boy and 12 year old girl, each facing inward. Their glowing red bare bottoms provided much needed lighting into the gloominess on that side. On the right hand side, a nine year old girl and fourteen year old boy provided the outboard lighting. On the rear, a ten year old girl's lit up blazing bare tail functioned as the sleigh's brightly red taillight.

"Do you think those people in that plane can see us?" Billy asked the thirteen year old boy standing to his left.

"Probably," the dismaying reply came, "they're not that far away."

"Bet many of them are snapping pictures out the window," the twelve year old elf girl added to the distress of the seven naked children.

Adding to the seven's discomfort and embarrassment, Santa repeatedly found reason to swoop low over streets and highways as he landed on rooftops. Some of those rooftops were clearly visible from windows in surrounding houses and buildings.

"I wonder how many people are seeing us naked," Billy commented to his six red bottomed companions.

"A lot," was the response from the fourteen year old boy on the right hand side, his face almost as red as his bare behind.

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After what seemed hours but was only twelve minutes in Santa Slow Time, in yet another flash of light the seven were released to their homes, replaced by a new group of seven.

In his room, the just returned still naked Billy was informed by the first Corrector, "Santa's very happy with your service. As a reward, you only have to be naked for the next five days instead of the twelve days of Christmas that's usually required after we give a spanking."

"I don't want to be naked for five days," Billy informed the elves.

"You don't have a choice," replied the second Corrector, "it's automatic. Any clothes you try to put on will just disappear back to your closet, drawer or wherever else they belong."

"And, you'll find," added the first Corrector, "no matter how hard you try, you won't be able to use anything else to cover up your no longer private privates or your bottom."

"What about being outside in the cold?" Billy voiced his newest concern.

"You won't get cold," answered the second Corrector, "Santa's magic will keep you warm."

"Now, you need to get to bed and to sleep so Santa can stop downstairs and leave yours and your family's presents," half stated, half ordered the first Commando.

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When the naked Billy made his way downstairs on Christmas morning, he was surprised to discover that his parents and his two sisters weren't the least bit surprised at his nudity. His father simply explained, "Santa left us a note."

"And some pictures of you and the other naked sleigh lights," giggled his nine year old younger sister.

"Some very revealing pictures," added his thirteen year old big sister, pointing to a collection of pictures displayed on the shelves above the fireplace mantle.

"Those will stay there all next year to remind you to be good," his father informed the shocked Billy. Whoever visited would be seeing those completely nude pictures of him and his six sleigh companions. Billy's face instantly went red to match his still red, still sore bare bottom.

"We're proud of you son for redeeming yourself off the naughty list by helping Santa out last night," his mother eased the situation with her warm praise.

"Yeah, well I'm not so sure the price was worth it," Billy replied.

To his great surprise and delight, Billy did discover that the price was indeed worth it. Under the tree he found every present on his list, and some he hadn't even known he had wanted until he opened them. Some were from his parents, others from his sisters, and some from Santa himself. There were even a present each from the six elves he had met last night.

As the ecstatically beaming Billy enthusiastically tore the wrapping paper off his last present he could swear he heard the sounds of hooves running on the roof, the jingle of sleigh bells and a loud joyful shout of "to one and all, a merry Christmas and a happy New Year!"

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