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Okay fandelions, I was inspired to write a Christmas-themed Daisyfic. I also drew a sketch! Anyway, enjoy if you like such things.
> The holidays can be lonely.
> But this year, you have Daisy.
> Holding her on your lap, so she doesn't get squished.
> Patting her head under the light of her Christmas tree.
> She feels so small and delicate in your arms. Even though you know she's a tough little weed.
> It's been lonely for her, too. Isolating.
> So many problems you can't help with, as much as you might want to.
> There are things she has to deal with on her own.
> But whatever's happening out there in the cold and the dark, this is your own small corner of the world, where you can be together, if only for a little while.
> "You take care of me all the time," you tell her. "Let me take care of you."
> She's such a good kisser.
> The way she yields to your mouth on hers,
> accepting you,
> meeting you with her tongue,
> feeling her relax into you
> with her soft breathy moans;
> how sensual she is,
> putting her hands on your chest
> running her fingertips over your bare skin
> because she wants you to feel her.
> To know that she was here, and that she loved you.
> So that you will remember her always.
> "You're such a good girl, Daisy.
> You deserve to feel good, too."
> She shivers when your hands brush over her cute little tits,
> and she bites you a little when you pinch her nipples,
> stiff but soft between your fingers,
> drawing out her cute cries when you circle them with your thumbs,
> and gently pull them.
> She's dripping wet when she straddles you,
> but it's still a very tight fit;
> Daisy trembling as you slowly push into her,
> easing her down as far as she can go,
> and your cock is kissing her cervix.
> You love how needy she is,
> how she clings to you,
> and kisses you desperately,
> her hips moving on their own,
> begging you for more.
> She's so light
> It's easy to use her like a toy.
> Bouncing her on your lap,
> letting her feel full of you.
> Holding her thighs and her ass,
> thickened up a little for the winter,
> so soft and grabbable
> you just can't stop.
> When she cums, she buries her face against you,
> and digs her nails into your skin,
> feeling her clench hard around you, as she shakes,
> and begs you to cum inside.
> Pumping Daisy's womb full is the best feeling in the world.
> Being so close to this beautiful, sweet little lion,
> feeling her warmth, smelling her hair, hearing her cute little voice in ecstasy,
> you are grateful to whatever good spirit exists that you live on this Earth at the same time as Daisy.
> You hug her in the soft electric glow of the Christmas tree.
> "I want to keep loving you like this," you tell her.
> "I'll be here as long as you need me, okay?"
> "So don't worry."
> "Even if we're apart
> "I want you to know that I love you."
> You sleep together in her bed, Daisy curled up on top of you, listening to the sound of your heart.
