(Monthly tale - 92) [teaser]
3 months ago
General
Grumpy Gingerbread
Lady Krampus comes back at least once a year!
(Woman into cookie)
Jingle, jingle.
Winter comes and as it does, so the holidays empower those that rule over their seasonal domain. Since time immemorial the cold has belonged to Lady Krampus, queen of all that is frozen and faithful wife of the jolly Santa Claus. An ancestral marriage of convenience to prevent a boiling conflict turned into a most lovely couple, for no demon goddess could resist the charm of that utmost gentle man.
Tales from History that have not been Written.
Facts that were indifferent to the mundane plane, of which mortal spheres the Entities of the Beside toy with. It was merciful that although that Claus managed to soften Krampus’ heart, her blessings did remain wicked, for rulership over winter only allows her to grant two simple things and no more:
Things that are desired…
…and things that are deserved
Erika Kauliflower was never fond of xmas, not when she was a lil girl, nor as a teen or an adult, and still not now that she was a sixty three year old grandma. Santa never brought her, neither as a child nor as a mature woman, anything she ever wished for, so why should her attitude towards the season change? A line of reasoning that was both petty and justified, for while Claus himself would admit that it is wrong and vile to lie to make a child behave, he would rather it be a playful ruse engaged for fun than a vindictive lie that shatters trust. It is sadly not within his genius to dictate on such matters, his task being to craft and bring hope to youth.
Adults, on the other hand, are under the scrutiny of his wife.
Some grandmas are naughty girls
The mature woman in question, the one that has already been presented, Erika, despite her age had her looks conserved as well as she had maintained her anti-holiday attitude. Tall, amply breasted without them showing much sag, olive skin without much in the way of wrinkles. Squared glasses in front of grumpy green eyes, gray hair tied on a bum, she wore golden loop earrings, a dark greyish sweater, jeans and comfy sneakers.
Alone in the corner of the kitchen, next to the tree, leaning against the burgundy counter.
Gingerbread cookies.
That’s what the family was baking.
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The rest of the tale will be exclusive for subs for a few months, read it in advance in one of these links!
-> https://subscribestar.adult/posts/2239115
-> https://senorincognito69.fanbox.cc/posts/11104207
Lady Krampus comes back at least once a year!
(Woman into cookie)
Jingle, jingle.
Winter comes and as it does, so the holidays empower those that rule over their seasonal domain. Since time immemorial the cold has belonged to Lady Krampus, queen of all that is frozen and faithful wife of the jolly Santa Claus. An ancestral marriage of convenience to prevent a boiling conflict turned into a most lovely couple, for no demon goddess could resist the charm of that utmost gentle man.
Tales from History that have not been Written.
Facts that were indifferent to the mundane plane, of which mortal spheres the Entities of the Beside toy with. It was merciful that although that Claus managed to soften Krampus’ heart, her blessings did remain wicked, for rulership over winter only allows her to grant two simple things and no more:
Things that are desired…
…and things that are deserved
Erika Kauliflower was never fond of xmas, not when she was a lil girl, nor as a teen or an adult, and still not now that she was a sixty three year old grandma. Santa never brought her, neither as a child nor as a mature woman, anything she ever wished for, so why should her attitude towards the season change? A line of reasoning that was both petty and justified, for while Claus himself would admit that it is wrong and vile to lie to make a child behave, he would rather it be a playful ruse engaged for fun than a vindictive lie that shatters trust. It is sadly not within his genius to dictate on such matters, his task being to craft and bring hope to youth.
Adults, on the other hand, are under the scrutiny of his wife.
Some grandmas are naughty girls
The mature woman in question, the one that has already been presented, Erika, despite her age had her looks conserved as well as she had maintained her anti-holiday attitude. Tall, amply breasted without them showing much sag, olive skin without much in the way of wrinkles. Squared glasses in front of grumpy green eyes, gray hair tied on a bum, she wore golden loop earrings, a dark greyish sweater, jeans and comfy sneakers.
Alone in the corner of the kitchen, next to the tree, leaning against the burgundy counter.
Gingerbread cookies.
That’s what the family was baking.
---
The rest of the tale will be exclusive for subs for a few months, read it in advance in one of these links!
-> https://subscribestar.adult/posts/2239115
-> https://senorincognito69.fanbox.cc/posts/11104207
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