How the Fabulous Futa-Girl Saved Christmas

Story by Sajukno

This is the story of how the Fabulous Futa-Girl saved Christmas.

Hillary Trenton awoke with a start. Bounding out of bed, the wealthy young archaeologist who moonlighted as the sexy, she-cocked superheroine known as the Fabulous Futa-Girl, ran out of her room, not even bothering to put on any clothes, her morning wood bouncing as she ran.

"IT'S CHRISTMAS!" she yelled, throwing open the door to an adjacent room where her 16-year old ward, Sonja Murrows, who also moonlighted as Futa-Girl's sexy sidekick, the Jawdropping Juveline, Jailbait, was sleeping.

"Wha...?" Sonja groggily responded, before literally being dragged out of bed by Hillary. The two made their way downstairs to Hillary's large living room, Hillary anxious to open presents and Sonja anxious to get some sleep.

"Why aren't you excited? It's Christmas!" Hillary said to a still-groggy Sonja.

"I'm not a little kid anymore," Sonja replied. "Getting excited by Christmas is lame."

"With an attitude like that, I doubt Santa gave you anything," Hillary said playfully. "Sue, there you are!"

Sue Christensen, a former supervillain turned Hillary's (and Futa-Girl's) assistant, was standing in the living room. The Christmas tree was there, but there was nothing underneath it. Hillary stood there in shock for a moment until Sue spoke up.

"Hillary," Sue said somberly. "Santa...didn't come."

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MEANWHILE, AT THE NORTH POLE...

"The dish is set up, Ma'ri!" the insidious buxom supervillain, Dr. Heinous, said. "You may now read your message to the world!"

"Excellent," Ma'ri, the scantily-clad, bronzed, muscled bombshell ex-queen of the Amazons said. "Now to tell the world just what we've done."

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"I don't get it. I was good the whole year, I stopped a ton of crime as Futa-Girl, what did I do wrong?" Hillary cried, Sonja comforting her.

"OK, let's just calm down and figure out what's going on," Sue said calmly as Hillary bawled her eyes out. "Let's just watch some TV and calm down."

Sue turned on the television to a news reporter in the middle of a story.

"-firmed as of now, it appears that Santa did not even begin his run. I repeat, word is coming in from all across the world that Christmas did not come for anybody today. What this means is anybody's-"

Suddenly, the news bulletin was interrupted by static, then an image appeared, one that Hillary was very familiar with.

"Ma'ri!" Hillary exclaimed.

"Hello to the whole world," Ma'ri said with an evil grin on her face. "Christmas is cancelled. I, along with the good Dr. Heinous, have taken Santa Claus hostage before sh...er, he, could begin his journey around the world to bring presents to pathetic do-gooders who don't deserve them. I will make my demands shortly. If any government decides to send their armies to the North Pole to rescue their beloved Santa Claus, I will personally snap Mr. Kringle's neck."

Sue turned off the TV and turned to Hillary, but the busty blonde and her 16-year old sidekick were already gone, headed to the secret lair beneath Hillary's mansion. Sue quickly followed them.

"Hillary, what are you-" Sue began.

"You know damn well what I'm doing," Hillary said as they entered her secret lair. "It's up to Futa-Girl to save Christmas."

"And me too!" Sonja piped up.

"Yes, and you too," Hillary said as the two retrieved their costumes and quickly changed into their alter egos. Hillary donned red thigh-high high-heeled boots topped with blue, a white French-cut singlet with the crotch portion pulled aside to make room for her thick, hard cock, a window to show off her ample cleavage, red gloves with studded blue cuffs, a belt bearing her initials, a long blue cape, and to top it all off, a red domino mask so as to conceal her secret identity. Sonja quickly assembled her Jailbait costume, a sexy piece consisting of white sneakers, white thigh-high socks, a VERY short green-and-white checkered skirt, a green-and-white checkered shirt tied off to expose her cleavage and midriff, a white tie hanging playfully between her perky breasts, and a white domino mask on her face.

"Sue," Futa-Girl said, "you stay here. I have my earpiece in if I need to call you for help, but if it's just Ma'ri and Dr. Heinous, it shouldn't be much of a problem for the two of us."

"Good luck!" Sue said as Futa-Girl and Jailbait flew up, up and away, out of a trapdoor in the ceiling of the lair and out to the Great North.

The flight was mostly uneventful, but Jailbait quickly began to feel cold.

"I sh-should have brought a jacket," Jailbait chattered.

"My dick's so hot, it's keeping me plenty warm," Futa-Girl said. "Here, climb on it."

Jailbait flew in front of Futa-Girl and slowly docked with Futa-Girl's thick, stiff 14-inch rod, groaning in ple

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