‘Twas the night before Winter’s Crest

by Ziel   

During his travels, Lumen finds a small cottage that’s mysteriously covered in snow despite the climate. A quick exploration is in order!

As Lumen left the jungle and started to get more into the heartland, he noticed small homesteads cropping up on the landscape below. These were all just small, simple houses nestled up against large fields of crops. Many also had a neighboring barn, and some had just a simple stable attached. These small farmsteads were a neat little change in the scenery at first, but as the hours ticked by and the miles stretched on, the view began to get monotonous. His curiosity gave way to boredom, and Lumen began to fly as if on autopilot as the landscape below blurred into a crude facsimile of a giant quilt.

Lumen stopped to rub his eyes. The patchwork pattern of the farmlands made his mind drift towards his time in the dao’s palace. Lumen had never been one for luxury, but he had been flying for so long and had been without even the basic amenities of civilization for so long that he found himself fantasizing about the giant, plush mattress and warm, downy quilt. He needed someplace to set down, someplace to rest his weary wings and let his humongous cock and balls spread out. His enormous bait and tackle had been hanging so heavily between his legs that his lower back was getting sore. Sure, his magic allowed him to levitate his massive meat, but he still had to use his muscles to stabilize himself and try to counterbalance against the swaying of his colossal cock.

It didn’t help that the air had gotten noticeably cooler since leaving the humid jungle. The constant breeze from the swirling wing magics that gathered around him just served to turn the already cool night air into a biting chill. Lumen may have appeared to be clad in traditional fairy traveling gear—which, granted, was little more than a loincloth- but Lumen’s clothes were in fact an illusion he had glamoured onto himself. He was bare-assed naked and had a cock several times his size swinging invisibly beneath him!

As Lumen’s eyes scanned his surroundings, he noticed something that struck him as odd. There was a farmstead on the horizon that stood in stark contrast to the parcels surrounding it. There did not appear to be any crops growing on it. In fact, there hardly appeared to be any plants growing on it at all! The few trees on the land were completely barren of leaves! Although… it wouldn’t be right to say that the land looked dead, just dormant.

As Lumen floated lower, he marveled at his surroundings. There was some trickery afoot here. It was cold here, sure, but it was not cold enough for whatever all this was. The trees had shed their leaves, and a thin layer of frost coated the branches. The ground was covered in a thick layer of white powder.

Lumen’s home glade didn’t have seasons in the traditional sense, and he hadn’t been out of the forest long enough to have much experience with the changes in seasons. He had heard the basics from travelers. It had been spring when he had been first captured, and it was getting into autumn by the time he had encountered the dao. It was now “winter,” but the temperate heartland of the empire didn’t have harsh seasonal changes. Although Lumen only knew of the stuff from secondhand descriptions, he was able to figure out that it was snowing on this plot of land, but he couldn’t figure out why.

He decided to float down and investigate. As he dipped low and came in for a rest, his huge cock and balls brushed against the powder beneath. To his surprise, he could feel the grass still growing beneath. The snow wasn’t real. It was just a projection… but why?

It was at this point that Lumen noticed something else curious. The house at the back of the field was aglow with a multitude of colors. Lumen floated closer to inspect the lights, and as he did so, he caught a scent on the wind that he was unfamiliar with. It was warm and sweet in a way that he had never experienced before. There was a hint of spice to it that reminded him of his time at the oasis city, but the combination of sweets and spices was new to him.

Lumen floated along, practically riding the aroma as it wafted from the house in the distance. As he flew closer and closer, he began to make out more features of the cozy cottage. The smell was so inviting, and he could see the light of a warm fire emanating from one of the rooms. No doubt it would be warm and cozy in there… perhaps, he could ask to stay the night, and perhaps, they’d even be willing to share whatever it was that was giving off that wonderful smell.

Lumen approached a window and peered inside. The glass had begun to frost over, making it hard to make out the details inside, but he could make out the vague shapes of a fireplace and a large couch sitting in front. He couldn’t see any people inside, but surely the place must be occupied if there was a fire going in the hearth.

Lumen thumped on the window and waited… and waited… and waited…

He wasn’t sure if the occupants couldn’t hear him, or if they didn’t realize that the steady rhythmic thumping was an actual person and not a trick of the wind or some wild creature. Whatever the case, Lumen was cold and hungry and wanted inside.

Lumen leaned against the window pane and began to consider his options, but to his surprise, the window began to slide open. It was unlocked! It was more than just unlocked, the window opened so easily that even his small frame caused it to swing open.

As the warmth of the hearth and the smell of fresh baked treats wafted over him, Lumen quickly resolved to ask for forgiveness rather than permission and pushed his way through the window. The window swung open easily enough, and had Lumen just needed to get his body inside, it would have been an easy task, but he quickly realized a problem. The gap in the window was large enough to get his shoulders through, but it was nowhere near wide enough for his cock, and definitely not big enough to get his balls through.

Not one to be deterred, Lumen pulled the window shut and flew around the side, spotting a door that was large enough for a human to walk through. Surely, he could get his bait and tackle through that!

Lumen wrapped his tiny body around the cold metal of the doorknob and let the weight of his hefty meat pull him downward. His body began to slide across the metal. He struggled to grip the knob tighter and twist it, and eventually, his determination was rewarded by the telltale click of the bolt turning.

Lumen flew back as the door swung open. He paused for a moment and stared curiously into the now open entryway. There was still no sign of the occupants. Surely, they would have noticed that the door had been opened, right?

Lumen floated through the open doorway and summoned a gust of wind to shut it behind him. He was now in what appeared to be a small kitchen. There was a quint dining table in the middle of the room, and on that table stood stacks of disk-like objects. These were cookies. Lumen was no stranger to cookies, but he had never encountered any like these before. These weren’t the chocolate chip or oatmeal ones he had seen in the past. These were nearly pure white and had a coating of sugar and some other spice that Lumen did not recognize. It had an earthy smell to it that was both new and nostalgic. It reminded him of the wood of the forest.

Lumen looked around the room. Still no sign of the inhabitants. He should probably ask permission first, but they smelled so good and there were so many and he was so small… surely they wouldn’t say no to him trying a bit…

Lumen pulled a chunk off of one of the cookies. The cookie was so warm and soft that a handful easily pulled loose. As it did so, the fresh baked cookie smell grew even more powerful as steam escaped from the newly carved gash in the side of the soft pastry.

The taste was incredible! It was warm and sweet and cozy and soothing. He instantly felt the chill from the weather fade as the warmth of the cookie flooded through his frozen body. He wanted to eat more. He was tempted to throw himself onto the cookie pile and go wild, but he had already done more than he should. He figured it was best to seek out the residents before he went too wild on the sweets.

Lumen continued to munch on the large chunk of cookie as he floated through the house. He went from room to room, but did not see anyone. The bedrooms were empty. The office was empty. Even the bathrooms were empty! He eventually found himself in the large, open living room that he had seen from the window, and even that room was empty. Where was everyone?

As he floated through the room, he noticed a few interesting features. There was a tall, needle-bearing tree in the corner of the room that was covered in a glittering, rope-like ornament. Small, twinkling lights poked out from the ends of the branches, and a large, sparkling star sat on top. Hanging from the mantle above the fireplace were a series of comically large socks with fuzzy trim.

Eventually, Lumen’s eyes fell on something atop the table next to the tree. There was a plate with two more of the cookies from earlier, a tall glass of white liquid, and a note.

Lumen floated over to the table. The note was addressed to someone named “Saint Nick”. Lumen had never heard of the guy and so quickly put the note out of his mind and focused his attention on the glass beside the cookies. I looked like milk, but it smelled odd. It had a heavy aroma of that brown spice from earlier as well as a slightly acrid scent to it which denoted a touch of alcohol.

Lumen looked around for this “Saint Nick” the note was addressed to, but he didn’t see anyone around. The beverage was getting cold as were the cookies, and Lumen was so small… he wouldn’t take much. Surely, they wouldn’t mind if he had a little sip, right?

He leaned over the edge of the glass and reached a hand in and scooped up some of the liquid into his palm. He lifted it to his lips and gave it an exploratory sip. The stuff was… really good! It was mostly milk, but there was that brown spice from earlier. Lumen made a note to figure out what this spice was when he was in a city next. Surely someone must know!

But more importantly, Lumen began to wonder who this mysterious “Saint Nick” was. Do people normally leave piles of cookies and warm beverages out? Was this Saint Nick expected to show up and have his fill? What a sweet gig! He would love to meet this guy and find out how to get such a job!

Almost as if in response to his thoughts, Lumen suddenly heard a series of heavy thumps on the roof. It was almost as if a couple of people much larger than him had landed on the roof.

Lumen’s ears perked up as he listened to the sound of footfalls making their way across the roof and towards the chimney. The flames of the hearth suddenly froze like a glitched-out hologram, and a slim, blond-haired figure in a pair of tiny red shorts, an equally tiny fuzzy red crop top, and a hat that looked suspiciously like a fuzzy red sleeping cap stepped out from the fire. The guy looked around the room and almost immediately clocked the tiny fairy floating next to the cookies.

“Oh! Hey, little guy!” the man in red said.

The sparkle in his eyes was infectious, and his huge, welcoming smile seemed genuine, but Lumen couldn’t help but feel a little guilty for the cookies he had just munched. The little fairy quickly hid the half-eaten cookie chunk from earlier behind his back and gave a furtive wave to the new arrival.

It was at this moment that a second figure jumped out of the fire. He stumbled slightly as he struggled to stick the landing, but he quickly righted himself and tried to play it casual. This guy was dressed much the same as the first one only his hair was black and his attire was green.

“Wow! Vintage! Is this little house on the prairie?” the green guy said as he looked around the room.

“Nah. This isn’t even Earth,” the red one said.

“W-what do you mean it isn’t Earth!? Then where are we!?” the green one sputtered.

“Dunno. I’ve not been to this plane before. Gramps would probably know,” the red one said with a shrug.

“And you can just… jump to other worlds?” Green asked.

“Sure. We dimension hop all the time. I didn’t think this would be a shock to you,” Red replied.

“But normally we stick to Earth or sometimes go to the other seasonal realms. How did we end up in someplace completely new?” Green asked.

“If there’s enough Christmas spirit in one place, a portal can get summoned. I hopped in one on the way to check it out,” Red explained.

“And that… just happens sometimes?” Green asked.

“Not really… I don’t think this realm celebrates Christmas. They probably have some seasonal equivalent, but this feels… calculated in a way,” Red explained.

“Calculated? What’s that supposed to mean?” Green asked.

“It’s a trap,” Red replied casually.

“What!? You can’t just say that!” Green yelped.

“Really? Watch me,” Red replied and then in a very bored tone added, “It’s a trap.”

“Why would you willingly walk into a trap?” Green asked.

“Because someone here had enough Christmas spirit to summon me, and that someone deserves a present,” Red stated in a matter-of-fact tone. It was at this point that the red one nodded over his shoulder to tip off the green one to the presence of the small, floating fairy that had been watching silently watching the two of them banter.

It was at this point that the two new arrivals heard a timid voice chime inside their head. “Are you Saint Nick?” Lumen asked.

“Did you hear that?” Green asked.

“Oooh. A telepath. Those are rare,” Red said.

“I… hope you don’t mind. I had a little of your… I don’t know what that stuff is, actually,” Lumen said apologetically.

“Oh! No worries! I’ve had enough nog tonight to tide me over ‘til next year,” the red one laughed.

“So, you are Saint Nick!” Lumen said excitedly.

“Well, he’s Nick, technically,” Red replied.

“I am no saint,” Green replied.

“But you are named Nick, and you’re a Klaus now,” Red teased.

Green, apparently named Nick, covered his mouth and a look of shock came over his face as if he was suddenly coming to a profound realization. “I’m Nick Klaus…” he murmured.

“A bit on the nose, wouldn’t you say?” Red laughed, but then he quickly clarified, “Our last name is Kringle, though. Klaus is an old family name, but it’s more a title nowadays.”

“O-oh. Yeah. I knew that…” Nick mumbled.

“So… are you… not Saint Nick?” Lumen asked.

“Not the one you’re looking for, no,” Red said with a laugh.

Lumen tilted his head and looked at the duo questioningly.

“Saint Nick would be my… Great… great... great…? grandfather? That sounds right. The first Klaus as it were,” Red explained.

“So that means he’s…” Lumen said. His posture began to droop as the realization suddenly dawned on him.

“Oh no! He’s alive and well. He’s just kicking it in Kokomo and enjoying his retirement. I’m Junior Santa, Kris Kringle, at your service!” Red said.

“Santa?” Lumen asked.

“Resident spirit of this fine holiday. I deliver gifts to good little boys and girls on Christmas Eve,” Kris explained.

Lumen felt oddly giddy. Gifts? Was he a good little boy? Did this mean he was getting a present? But he didn’t dare vocalize those thoughts. I felt… gauche to ask.

Soon, however, the green one, Nick spoke up. “I still don’t get how we ended up here. How does a spirit of Christmas end up in a world with no Christmas?” he asked.

“Christmas is just one name. Here they call it…” Kris began to explain and then shot a pair of finger guns to the little fairy to follow up.

“Winter’s Crest,” Lumen replied.

Kris’s finger guns turned into a double thumbs up, but Nick was still unsure. “So, they have similar holidays and some similar lore, and that was enough for us to cross over?” Nick asked.

“Nah, we have our little fairy friend for that. He wanted to meet Saint Nick, and his fairy magic is elf adjacent,” Kris explained.

“Elf?” Lumen asked and raised a hand over his head to indicate he was talking about someone much taller than he was.

“Nothing so Tolkien,” Kris replied with a dismissive wave.

Lumen once more tilted his head curiously, but Nick was quick to clarify. “Where we’re from, elves are… little wingless pixies. They’re actually a little smaller than you are,” he explained.

There was a knowing twinkle in Kris’s eyes as he chuckled and said, “actually, they are much smaller than you are,” and gave Lumen a wink.

Lumen’s face went beet red, and his massive, invisible cock gave a twitch of excitement. He probably should have realized that someone as innately magical as Kris could see right through his illusion.

Nick glanced at Lumen and then back at Kris. He had clearly missed something between the two of them, but he didn’t have time to worry about that right now. “That’s one mystery down, but if this is a trap, who set it?” Nick asked.

“Oh right. About that…” Kris replied. He lifted his wrist and pretended like he was reading an invisible watch and counted down, “Three… two… one!”

As if on cue, a pair of poofs of smoke erupted from the air and a devious cackle filled the room. As the smoke cleared two, small, winged imps floated in the air before the Santa duo.

“Now! Give us the bag!” Imp One cackled.

“Yes! Yes! Hand it over!” Imp Two hissed.

“Aww! They think they can mug us! That’s so cute!” Kris fawned.

“Babe, do you really think we should be antagonizing the demons?” Nick asked.

Kris gave a noncommittal shrug and glanced over at Lumen. “Just hold tight. I’ll have your present for you in a moment,” Kris said with a playful wink.

It was at this moment that the two imps noticed the tiny fairy. They quickly flew over and took an aggressive stance beside the floating fairy. The imps were far smaller than the Santa duo, but they absolutely dwarfed the tiny pixie. They were so much larger than Lumen that they could easily wrap a mitt around the tiny fairy’s slender waist.

“Give us the bag!” Imp One said again.

“Give us a Merry Christmas or this one will have a Silent Night!” Imp two hissed.

Nick and Kris looked at each other and shrugged. “Not very original, are they?” Nick asked.

“I kinda liked it…” Kris replied.

“Less chat!” Imp One hissed.

“Give us the bag!” Imp Two shouted.

“Yeah. Okay.” Kris replied and casually chucked the empty, red velvet sack across the room to the duo.

Imp One caught the bag and immediately pulled it open. Imp Two looked over his shoulder and peeked inside.

“What gives!?” Imp One shouted.

“It’s empty!” Imp Two roared.

“There’s gifts in there for every good boy and girl,” Kris explained.

“I guess you two haven’t been good,” Nick added.

“Lies!” Imp One hissed.

“Deceit!” Imp Two hissed.

“It’s how the magic works,” Kris said with a shrug.

“You’ll make it work!” Imp One roared.

“If you ever want to see your fairy friend again!” Imp Two added.

Nick stepped forward like he was about to rush in to the rescue, but Kris held up a hand to signal he should wait. Kris gave his husband a slight nod which was enough to get Nick to stand down.

“Grab the fairy!” Imp One hissed.

Imp Two grabbed Lumen and began to shove the fairy into Kris’s velvet sack, but no sooner had his hand wrapped around Lumen’s waist than the imp realized this wasn’t going to be as easy as he expected.

“Heavy!” Imp Two hissed.

“Weak!” Imp One growled in response and slapped the other imp over the head.

“Use the bag!” Imp Two hissed.

The first imp quickly threw the bag over Lumen’s head and in one swift motion, the fairy vanished into the fabric.

Lumen suddenly found himself floating in a strange space between realms. He felt like he was drifting through the cosmos. Everywhere he looked sparkles of magic floated around him like miniature constellations. Was this inside the bag?

“Where did he go!” Imp One roared.

“He’s in the bag,” Kris explained.

“Lies!” Imp Two hissed.

Kris and Nick exchanged a glance. Nick looked worried, but Kris seemed bemused. He rolled his eyes and called out. “Hey, Lumen. You’ve been good this year so there should be a gift in there for you!”

Kris’s voice sounded like it was echoing through the cosmos. It sounded like it was a million miles away and yet emanating from every mote of light that swirled around the fairy. Lumen wasn’t sure what Kris meant, but the second the word ‘gift’ hit his mind, he felt something form in his hand.

Lumen looked down. His jaw dropped. His eyes went wide. This… This! He recognized that color, that hue, that viscosity. This was the same potion the dao had given him! If he drank this…

Lumen didn’t even wait to finish that thought. He flicked the stopper over and chugged the entire bottle. As the familiar warmth and tingly sensations coursed through him, Lumen dropped his illusion and watched in awe and manic glee as his already massive cock and balls swelled larger and larger and larger!

His cock and balls rapidly expanded. The microcosms of magic were shoved aside as Lumen’s enormous package surged in size. Lumen had no idea how large this magical demi-plane was, but he giddily awaited outgrowing it.

As Imp One stared down the Santa duo, Imp Two struggled audibly with the formerly empty sack. “H-Heavy…” he groaned.

“Weak!” Imp One roared again as he spun around to chastise his cohort, but upon seeing the swelling shape of the sack, his jaw dropped, and he said, “W-what!?”

The Christmas gift bag now looked like an overstuffed bulge in a set of briefs. That shape of the fairy’s swelling cock and balls pressed visibly against the fabric. The sack was wrapped so tight around Lumen’s swelling bits that the folds of the foreskin and even the veins on the cock began to push through.

The sack was quickly reaching its limit. The fiber popped and frayed. The velvet audibly groaned.

“I-It’s gonna blow!” both imps roared in unison.

As soon as the words were out of their mouths, a sound of both the fabric of the velvet sack and the fabric of the demi-plane shredding filled the room. The swelling of Lumen’s cock and balls became exponentially faster as cock and ball flesh flooded into the room. Suddenly, Lumen’s nuts filled nearly the entire room. Floor to ceiling was filled with overstuffed scrotum. His massive cock snaked around the room and coiled around the Santa duo who stood unharmed in the center. The imp duo, however, were far less fortunate.

“H-heavy…” the imps grumbled in unison as the overbearing weight of Lumen’s colossal nuts weighed down on them. Only their heads poked out from beneath Lumen’s enormous sack.

The seemingly destroyed velvet sack suddenly reappeared in Kris’s hand completely intact. He reached down and plucked a cookie from the tray atop the small table which had been shoved over to him by Lumen’s swelling sack and gave it a celebratory chomp.

“Oh wow! These are good!” Kris said in shock. He then turned to his husband and handed one of the cookies to Nick. “Here. Try this!” he said.

“I don’t know if this is the time for cookies…” Nick murmured.

“Nonsense. This is the perfect time for cookies. The day is saved, and our new little friend is enjoying his present. Now eat,” Kris replied and once more tried to shove a cookie into Nick’s hand.

Nick shrugged and sighed but took an exploratory bite of the cookie as well.

“Oh! This is actually quite good…” he replied.

“Right? And man. You guys baked these?” Kris asked of the pair of currently crushed demonic entities.

“Y-yes…?” Imp One said.

Kris made an audible and overdramatic “Hmmmmmm.”

“You’re up to something,” Nick said.

“Obviously,” Kris replied. He then turned his attention to the tiny fairy who was currently lying blissed-out atop a cock and balls that filled much of the house.

“Hey! Lumen! Got any cash?” Kris called out.

“mmm?” Lumen murmured groggily.

“I can’t use my bag for this since they haven’t been good, but if you lend me some money, I’ll pay you back!” Kris explained.

Lumen groggily tapped the small pouch that clung around his neck.

Kris nodded and climbed up the side of Lumen’s sack so he could reach down and gingerly pluck the tiny pouch from the little fairy’s neck.

“Oh, that’s so clever,” Kris mused to himself as he pulled one coin followed by another from the pouch.

“Hmm?” Nick asked.

“His wallet works a lot like my Santa sack,” Kris explained and then murmured to himself, “I’ll just… pull a bunch of these shiny ones, I assume these are worth a lot here” as he pulled out stacks of gold coins and placed them in front of the imp duo.

“What’s this…?” Imp Two hissed.

“I’ll be your angel investor! A… Christmas Angel Investor!” Kris announced.

Nick rolled his eyes at the terrible pun. Kris stuck out his tongue playfully in response and then turned his attention back to the imps.

“You guys have talent! Go open a bakery. You’ll be a huge hit!” Kris explained.

“Bakery?” Imp One asked.

“Us?” Imp Two asked.

“Yeah! You’ve got a gift! And I can tell you’ve got a good heart despite the stunts you pulled. If you’re good next year, I’ll be able to come back and give you guys a real present!” Kris explained.

“Good…?” Imp One asked.

“Us…?” Imp Two asked.

Nick pulled his husband aside. “Are you sure this is a good idea?” He asked quietly.

“Sure I’m sure. Besides, this place is cool. I’d love to be able to explore it on the off season, and as long as the legend of Santa is active, the portal should work,” Kris explained.

“And you’re not worried about how demons from a world with no Santa knew how to set a Santa trap?” Nick asked.

“Nope!” Kris replied happily and booped his husband’s nose and added, “Now get the car started. I’ll be along in a sec.”

Kris tossed a pair of keys to his husband. Nick instinctively caught them and the second he did, he vanished in a poof of glitter.

Kris stepped over the captive imps and once more leaned over the tiny fairy. He set the tray of cookies atop Lumen’s massive nuts where they would be easily in reach for the currently ecstatic little pixie.

“Here. You’ll probably get hungry before you shrink back down. Don’t worry. They’ll stay fresh,” Kris said.

Lumen was so giddy and groggy that he could barely even think. He was so huge! He felt so fantastic. He just wanted to lie there and bask in the semi-chubbed bliss of his cottage-filling cock and balls, but he still managed a nod of appreciation to the red-clad Christmas spirit.

“Oh, and before I forget. Your wallet back,” Kris said and set Lumen’s wallet down beside the tray of cookies.

Lumen couldn’t be sure. He was still drifting between consciousness and blissed-out stupor. The coins in the wallet should be weightless, and yet… the wallet felt heavier somehow.

“Right. Be good! Hope to see you next year!” Kris cheered and then vanished in a poof of glitter much like his partner.

As Lumen lay there and wriggled in ecstasy, his toes curling as shudders of bliss coursed through his tiny bod and colossal rod, he heard one last notice from Kris echoing in his mind, “Oh right! The spice you were looking for is cinnamon!”

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