"Today is Christmas, the streets are lively with the sounds of a celebration."
Was it almost 20 years ago that this was sung like that?
Apparently, that hasn't changed over time, and this Christmas, if I look to the right, there are couples holding hands, to the left, couples are making out without a care in the world, everywhere I look, couples, couples, couples...
The streets are overflowing with couples, to the point where I worry that, with the slightest provocation, it could turn from a festive celebration into a chaotic, full-on orgy. The city is showing a liveliness that isn't normally seen.
While walking alone on my usual way back from work, surrounded by all of this, I felt a deep sense of isolation, something I had never experienced before.
Why do I have to feel this way? With a frustration I can't direct at anyone, I walked faster than usual on my way home today.
Coming back to a silent house; it's expected when you're living alone.
There are no words of welcome or greeting, as usual, but today, I couldn't help feeling a little lonely because of it.
Once I got home, I followed my usual routine and turned on the TV. A variety show focused on romance was airing, with a VTR showing couples on the street being interviewed.
Normally, I would have watched the VTR casually, but now I couldn’t bear to watch it, so I quickly turned off the TV.
It was another moment that marked a slight step forward in Japan’s declining interest in television.
Normally, I would stay up a little longer, but today I just had no energy to do anything. I quickly got ready for bed and crawled under the covers.
It's a futon that's been left unmade for years.
Then, I begin my bedtime routine of checking the news on my smartphone.
...but all that appears are Christmas specials focusing on relationships and love.
Right now, this is the last thing I want to see.
On days like this, it's best just to go to sleep. Tomorrow, Christmas will be over, and I won't have to feel like this anymore.
With that thought in mind, I placed my phone at the foot of the pure white mountain by my pillow.
With that, all that was left was to turn off the lights and sleep...
...A mountain? Inside the house? Why is there something like that?
At least, I’ve never seen anything like that inside this house yesterday.
I thought I had seen it wrong, so I shifted my gaze back to my pillow, and there it was, the pure white mountain I had seen earlier, still standing tall.
When I looked more carefully, I realized that two long legs were smoothly stretching out from the mountain!
With trembling hesitation, I shifted my gaze upward. And then...
At the end of my gaze, a woman wearing a Santa hat was looking down at me with a grin, her hands pressed to her cheeks.
"Ah!"
Startled, I instinctively jumped up and backed away from the mysterious woman.
I took a step back and, sitting cross-legged at the foot of the bed, I looked closely at the woman. It seemed that not only her hat but her entire outfit was styled like Santa Claus.
Her outfit was undeniably sexy, with a lot of skin showing from her shoulders to her chest, her midriff fully exposed, and the skirt incredibly short. Yet, the bright red attire was clearly designed to resemble Santa Claus.
It was at that moment, while I was making such observations, that the Santa woman suddenly stood up.
The Santa woman, who had stood up, placed her left hand on her waist and pointed at me sharply with her right hand...
"Merry Christmas! Mii-chan Santa has come to you, to give the best experience as a present!"
She said that in a proud tone, finishing with a lovely wink.
"...Mii-chan Santa?"
"That's right! It's me, Mii-chan Santa!"
Even if you're saying it like it's something everyone’s familiar with...
"Why are you in my room?"
"Because you looked so sad walking down the street! When Mii-chan sees people like that, she just can't leave them alone!"
"How did you even get inside my house in the first place...?"
"At first, I wanted to make a grand entrance like Santa Claus, coming down the chimney! But this house doesn't have a chimney, right? Actually, most modern houses don't have chimneys anymore! It's a tough world for Santa these days..."
Somehow, it feels like we're not exactly on the same page.
"...Anyway, that's not important! What do you want to do with Mii-chan? I'll do my best to make any wish come true, so go ahead and tell me!"
"You can't just say something like that out of the blue..."
"Don't worry! I’ll make sure you won’t regret it! Leave everything to Mii-chan!"
Ignoring my panic, Santa kept talking faster and faster.
What the heck is going on here?
Even in a situation where I couldn’t quite grasp what was happening, time, in its greatness, gradually helped me regain my composure.
After I regained my composure and looked again, I noticed that the Santa who introduced herself as Mii-chan was incredibly beautiful.
To add to that, while she was stunningly beautiful, she also had an endearing cuteness that wasn’t off-putting, and to me, it seemed like anyone who saw her would immediately take a liking to her.
She had such an appeal that even someone like me, who had the worst initial impression, couldn’t help but be taken in by it.
"What's wrong? You've been staring at me, Mii-chan... Ah! Could it be that you’re into me?"
"Huh!? What are you talking about?"
"Is that not it? Then, what type of girl do you like?"
"What do you mean by ‘what kind of girl’..."
No good, no matter how hard I think, the only face that comes to mind is the one in front of me.
Yep, she’s my type, I’d love to go out with her, even if it’s just in my dreams!
...Dreams?
I see, that’s what it is. This is a dream.
This is an illusion created by a man spending Christmas alone, overwhelmed by loneliness.
"Come on, tell me! Hey, you don’t have to be so shy!"
While saying that, she grabs both my hands and shakes them vigorously, as if she understands everything.
I can feel the warmth of her hand and the pain in my shoulder from her shaking my arm so vividly, as if it were real, but these things can’t be real—they must all be part of my dream.
"…What's wrong? You've been quiet this whole time. Oh! Are you nervous? Then how about we try squeezing Mii-chan's boobs once! Here!"
This isn’t a dream! What is this softness?! There’s no way my imagination could create such an incredible sensation in a dream!
What are these boobs! They're huge! Her boobs are huge!
"Hehe, Mii-chan's boobs are so soft, and when you squeeze it, it helps you feel relaxed, doesn’t it~?"
As she said this, Mii-chan rubbed her breasts over and over again with my hands wrapped around them.
With every passing moment, rather than feeling relaxed, my excitement only increased.
"So, what should we do next?"
Suddenly, Mii-chan leaned close to my ear, whispering those words with a sweet voice and hot breath, in that moment, I lost all the strength in my body from the sheer excitement.
My body, drained of all strength, could no longer stand, and without thinking, I collapsed towards Mii-chan, still holding her hand as she moved away from my ear.
As a result, my face slipped into the deep valley between the two soft mountain ranges in front of me.
"Ah! Do you like Mii-chan's boobs that much?"
"You naughty thing!" Mii-chan said, tightening her sides to press her chest against my face.
With each moment, an indescribable happiness surged through my body, which had lost all strength.
After a while, my face, which had slid down, was rescued by Mii-chan's hands.
Mii-chan placed her hands on my cheeks and smiled at me, gazing at me warmly.
"You're so cute," she murmured before kissing my lips.
"From here on out, it's the main event."
"The main event?"
"That's right! I told you, didn't I? I'm going to give you the best experience, so leave everything to Mii-chan!"
If it's the best experience, I've already received it. I got to enjoy this beautiful woman's boobs and even got a kiss. How could there be a better experience...?
Just as I was thinking that, Mii-chan shoved her hand down my pants.
"Oooh!"
The sudden stimulation to my groin made me involuntarily let out a weird sound.
"Ahaha, what a cute reaction!"
It seems Mii-chan really liked that.
"Show me more! I want to see your cute side!"
Saying that, Mii-chan fiercely attacked my groin.
I didn't want to be seen as cute, and as a man, my pride made me want to say something different, but...
"Ahh! Ahh!"
"See, see? It's going to feel better and better from here on!"
"Are you going to make me feel even more amazing...?"
"Yeah, that’s why I keep saying to leave everything to me! Mii-chan’s going to give it my all!"
My pride was shattered by the overwhelming pleasure Mii-chan gave me.
"Mii-chan!" That was the first time I called her by name.
And then, I hugged her.
For a moment, Mii-chan wore a surprised expression, but then she smiled that endearing smile again and softly kissed me.
This is exactly what I wanted to do with Mii-chan more than anything right now.
It felt like Mii-chan and I understood each other perfectly, and it made me really happy
Afterward, Mii-chan gently pushed me down and made me lie on the old bed.
"I'll do something that will make you feel even better."
With those words, she slipped both her hands into her skirt from either side.
Then, as her hands moved downward from under her skirt, that pure white mound, which had been pinched on both sides at that moment, also descended along with her hands from inside Mii-chan's skirt.
What’s underneath that skirt now? While I was thinking about this, Mii-chan had somehow ended up with her panties pulled down and, kneeling, straddled me before lowering herself onto my erect member.
And in the next moment, my member was drawn into Mii-chan's skirt.
"Aaaah!"
A pleasure unlike anything I've felt before overwhelmed me.
"It feels great, doesn’t it? Mii-chan feels amazing too!"
While saying those words to me, Mii-chan embraced me as if to envelop me, and moved her hips up and down to help me feel good.
"Mii-chan ♡ Mii-chan ♡"
As for me, I could do nothing but repeat her name over and over, clinging to her soft body in front of me, and continue thrusting instinctively.
"Ugh! ♡"
"Amazing! There's so much hot stuff coming out!"
While my head seemed to fade into white, for some reason, I remembered that they had predicted snow would start falling after midnight this Christmas, making it a white Christmas.
Surely, the outside world is now decorated with fine, pure white snow, while Mii-chan insides, must surely be stained with thick, yellowed semen.
While I was thinking about those things, I never actually witnessed them, and I ended up falling asleep just like that.
The next morning,
"She's still here..."
I woke up, wrapped in Santa’s arms.
The Santa I thought was a Christmas miracle was still beside me even after Christmas had ended.
"Um, excuse me..."
When I spoke to the Santa who was fast asleep beside me and shook her shoulder.
"Hmm... oh, good morning!"
Santa woke up as if it were completely natural for her to be here.
"...Why are you still here even though it's morning?"
"Eh! Are you the type who tells a girl to leave as soon as you’ve done the deed?"
"No, that’s not what I meant, but..."
"Well then, what’s the problem? We both had such a good time together yesterday, didn’t we?"
"It certainly felt good, but... was that really real?"
"Haha, for sure, it felt so good it was hard to believe it was real!"
It still feels like we're not quite on the same page, even in the morning.
"Mii-cha... is Mii-san actually a regular human being?"
It felt a little late to be asking, but feeling embarrassed for calling her with the 'chan' suffix, I switched to 'san' and asked Mii-san.
"Huh, yes, but... what? Is this some kind of psychological test?"
"Wasn't this just a figment of my imagination, created from the loneliness I felt on Christmas night?"
"Haha, what’s a grown adult like you saying?"
I’m saying this because a grown-up appeared out of nowhere in a Santa costume!
"Mii-chan is here now! Right here! She really exists! Mii-chan is here for people like you! So, please take care of her from now on!"
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