Feature Writer: Japsinner
Feature Title: BROKEN CHRISTMAS 2
Published: 24.12.2022
Story Codes: Erotic Horror
Synopsis: Santa’s daughter is captured by the Poop Goblins, who plant evil in her mind, and after a period of humiliation, her body is lewdly altered and turned into a wicked witch.
Author’s Notes: This is not directly related to “Broken Christmas” written by Mr. SacerdoX, but I uploaded it as “2” as an inspired piece. If there are any problems, I will change the title (I would be honored if Mr. SacerdoX would agree after the fact) / This work contains some scuttlebutt / The text written in Japanese is translated into English by using “DeepL” and if there are any incorrect expressions, please let me know.
Broken Christmas 2
CHAPTER ONE
As the snow began to fall and the end of the year approached, the elves at Santa Cruz’s magical base at the end of the North Pole were busy making toys for Christmas. They worked all night long to make sure that, all the good children of the world would be happy. They were even relieved when Santa Cruz’s only daughter, Santa Maria, came to help them. The fairies, who were making toys for, “Good children,” all over the world, loved Santa Maria, a pure, beautiful, kind, and spotless maiden.
Santa Maria, Santa’s only daughter, was a beautiful, kindhearted, unsullied maiden. Her skin was translucent white and her lips were small and pink. Her hair was a magnificent golden blonde, reaching down to her waist. Her heart was pure and beautiful, and she was the object of respect and admiration of the fairies.
But Santa Maria had one problem. Recently, Santa Cruz’s health had been weakening with age.
“Father, I can’t wait to help you.”
“Not until you grow up.”
“But your father seems to be in a lot of pain.”
“You should not go out alone at first, because there are more bad people and unclean things in the outside world than you think. You should not go out alone at first. You must be accompanied by me or it will be dangerous.”
Santa Claus did not take it up at all. The pure Mary, who knew nothing of evil or uncleanness, had no idea what the Father was trying to say. Still, with a sigh, Santa Maria looked forward to the day when she would be able to distribute wonderful Christmas presents to all the, “Good children,” of the world.
Then one night — it was a small mistake by the fairies. They sorted the children’s letters from all over the world into, “Good,” “Normal,” and, “Bad” categories and put them in boxes. The, “Good,” and, “Normal,” children would receive gifts for their good deeds, while the, “Bad,” children would not receive toys. The fairies had the magical power to distinguish between the “Good,” “Normal,” and, “Bad” children.
However, that night, one of the fairies mistakenly put the, “Bad Children,” letter in the, “Good Children,” box. It was also a letter from the parasite goblin, the devil’s poster child. The “Poop Goblin,” was a demon that took the form of a child. Although he looked like a child, he was a mean and evil creature who had lived for hundreds of years. The Poop Goblin had written a, “Letter,” to “Good Children,” which had been written in the guise of a child, and it had gotten inside, “Good Children”.
Of course, Santa Cruz noticed it immediately. For in the, “Good Children,” box, the letter radiated a powerful evil air. The stained, yellowed letterhead smelled rotten and unpleasant. When the envelope was opened, the stench became even worse, filling Santa Claus’ room. Inside the envelope was a damp yellow paper, even dirtier than the letterhead, with a brownish clay-like substance in places. The rumpled letterhead was crumpled and folded. When I unfolded the letterhead, I found a scribbled, dirty script that read.
”A remote-controlled electric dildo with warts, ten centimeters in diameter and over thirty centimeters long. And an obscene drawing of a man’s genitalia, as if it were a toilet graffiti. I put up with the stench and looked at it closely, and saw that it was not a letterhead, but a page torn out of a book. Upon closer inspection, I could read the words printed on the page. At that moment, I thought to myself.”
“What the hell!”
Santa Claus, who rarely gets angry, exclaimed angrily. On the page was a picture of the Holy Night of Christ’s birth. The paper was a page torn out of the Bible. Santa Claus did not realize it at the time. The yellow, damp letterhead had been covered with urine and feces! The filth seemed to stick to his hands and sink into them.
” ! ! ! ! ”
As he was about to throw the letter away in disgust, Santa Claus’ hand, which was trembling with rage, stopped.
“Tsk”
It was a heart attack. Santa Claus collapsed in a heap on the spot. Fortunately, the elves, who had noticed the noise, rushed to him and Santa Claus survived. However, as if to take advantage of the moment when Santa Claus’ spiritual power weakened, a parasitic worm that had gotten mixed in with the filth easily penetrated the skin of Santa Claus’ hand.
The lewd worms, which normally would not even be able to approach Santa Claus, the spirit of Santa Claus, became a parasite of Santa Claus and slowly multiplied inside his body.
For two months, Santa Claus was unable to recover from the disease until the Christmas season began. The multiplication of the Evil Worms in Santa Claus’s body was weakening and eating away at his old and frail body. Even so, Santa Claus pushed through his illness to distribute gifts to all the good children of the world on Christmas night.
But such was the fuss that the evil letter was completely forgotten about until Christmas night, when Santa Claus began to wear out his life handing out gifts. But, lo and behold, two months earlier, the letter had fallen into, “Good Children,” box.
Unbeknownst to anyone, the letter had been sent to the fairies’ toy factory. The evil spirit emanating from the letter slowly spread through the toy factory, and one by one, the fairies who came into contact with the letter became infected with the Evil Worm and fell ill.
However, since Santa Claus was ill, no one knew the cause of the illness, and the evil spirit of the letter and the Evil Worms went unnoticed. Soon the evil filled the Arctic base, and many fairies were infected with the Evil Worms, and before they knew it, they were being consumed. Even those fairies who were not infected were affected by the evil spirit and became a little bit sick.
The evil gifts written in the letters were carefully, faithfully, and wickedly made by the fairies who had been infected with the Evil Worm’s evil spirit and had gone mad. And then … on Christmas Eve … Santa Claus, who had been pushing through his illness to distribute Christmas presents, finally ran out of steam.
“All the good children of the world are waiting for you …”
Santa Claus, who had been distributing the gifts to the good children, finally ran out of steam when he had only a dozen presents left.
“Father, I will give them out.”
just so happened that Santa Maria had just come out of the workshop after making her last tricky present. It was a very special gift, a scarf that he had spent months secretly and lovingly knitting to send to his father, Santa Cruz.
He said, “You don’t know the world. Be careful on your way.”
But Santa Claus said this and collapsed into bed. Santa Maria was worried about her father, but she went to distribute the gifts to the twelve good children.
“I’ll give them to you last when I come back.”
After tucking the gifts into her pocket, Santa Maria took out a bright red costume she had secretly made in imitation of her father’s and quickly put it on. It was dazzlingly beautiful and fit her fresh 16-year-old figure perfectly.
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“Oh my? You have thirteen presents now?”
Santa Maria, dressed in a bright red Santa Claus-like costume and carrying a large white gift bag, looked inside and wondered. She remembered that not only Santa Claus, but also half of the elves at Santa’s base at the North Pole had been laid up with a strange illness that had left them unable to work. The remaining elves worked all night and managed to make it on time, but they were very busy.
“I must have miscounted.”
With that in mind, Santa Claus left. The innocent and pure Mistress Santa had an evil toy for the wicked, in the sack on her back. Santa Maria got into the reindeer sleigh with Hilarious, and first gave the address of the thirteenth present.
The reindeer had not found the address on the list of addresses, so he gave them the name and address written directly on the present. The reindeer were surprised to hear the address, but there was nothing the elves could do about it because they did not understand the reindeer’s language. They reluctantly went to the address as Santa Maria told them.
It was a frightening building in a dark corner of the forest adjacent to a deserted and unpopular village. Who would have guessed that it was the site of a once vibrant and beautiful town, where the building had once been a monastery that had been the venerated home of the townspeople? The monastery building, once majestic and majestically beautiful, was now deserted and desolate.
CHAPTER TWO
The town, “Devil Town,” was originally a peaceful town with a different name. It all started when only two evil parasite goblins came from nowhere and entered the convent posing as children. Playing the role of vulnerable children, the cunning goblins attacked and poisoned one nun after another as they gently invited themselves in.
The nuns, pure and holy and ignorant of evil, were easy prey for the cunning goblins. Once the evil parasitic lewd worm was planted in the nuns, it transformed their bodies into lewdness while defiling their souls and humiliating them in body and soul.
Once implanted with the Evil Worms, the demonic lewd worms multiplied within the nuns’ bodies until they finally corrupted them into selling their souls to the Devil. In this way, all the nuns in the convent were transformed into evil demon priestesses. Thus, the city’s convent was quickly transformed into a satanic temple of wicked witches.
The evil nuns in turn corrupted the people of the village, causing them to forget their worship of God. The people, corrupted and addicted to pleasure, were eventually infected with the Evil Worms, which proliferated at the hands of the demon priestesses, and became the servants of demons who did the bidding of the parasite goblins.
The villagers, their bodies and souls invaded by the Evil Worms, sold their souls to the demons for pleasure. The souls of those who were thus offered up were transformed into the evil power of the Poop Goblins, who were now as powerful as Satan.
Finally, all the people in the village were consumed by the Evil Worms. The villagers, who had sold their souls to the Poop Goblins and became the living dead with no will of their own, killed and raped each other, turned into zombies, and were eventually consumed by the Evil Worms that had taken over their bodies and destroyed them all.
Now there was no one left in the village except for the demon priestess, and it had become a ghost town, Devil Town. Now that it had become a devil’s village, Poop Goblins strode through the village as if they owned the place, reigning over the former monastery — now a Devil’s church — and it was to the, “Church Of The Devil,” nest of Poop Goblins and demon priestesses, that Santa Maria headed. A strong evil spirit emanated from the building, creating a bizarre atmosphere.
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“You stay right here.”
The reindeer, unable to say anything, neigh on the spot to stop Santa Maria as best they can. But Santa Maria did not understand the reindeer’s words as well as Santa Claus. The innocent and unsuspecting Santamaria tried to be brave enough to go and deliver a present for, “Good child.”
“I’m just going to leave a present for good child,” she said.
With these words, he quickly got off the sleigh and strode away. The building was even more eerie at night, with no sign of life. With a graceful grace, Santa Claus climbed up the chimney and entered the demonic stronghold where the parasite goblins awaited.
When Miss Santa entered the house through the chimney, it was pitch black and cobwebbed like an abandoned house, and at a glance she could see that it was in disrepair. The floorboards on the walls and in the hallways were peeling everywhere, and in some places there were holes in the floor due to decay.
Ornaments and furniture were scattered in all directions, and most of them had been cruelly destroyed. There was no sign of having been cleaned. On the contrary, there was a stench of rotting, foul-smelling filth everywhere under the chairs and tables, and the entire building reeked of rotten food.
“I wondered if I had the wrong house …”
The building was covered in dross and stench, and the whole place reeked of rotten food. That’s when it happened.
“Kihihihihihihi!”
The parasite planted by Poop Goblins had taken over their minds and eventually devoured their bodies and souls, and the demon priestesses, who were only human in form, attacked Mistress Santa as if they were zombies. But they were too pure and innocent souls to even approach Santa Maria.
“Geez!”
The moment they approached Santa Maria, the rotten skin of the demon priestesses ripped open, and the filthy maggots spilled out from inside with a spray, sizzling and rotting on the spot.
“What in the world is this place?”
Santa Maria said, shaking with horror. She wiped off the demon priestess’s spray, which was very unpleasant to the touch and smelled of rotten feces and urine. I took out the cross my father had given me and held it in front of my chest, as if clinging to it. The cross had been in the Santa family for hundreds of years and was a sacred treasure that protected the family. As soon as Santa Maria held up the cross on her chest
“G-Gyahhhh!”
A halo of light shone from the cross and fell on the demon priestesses gathered around Santa Maria, causing their skin to split open and dissolve into mush. As if covered in a poop-colored brown mist, the droplets of the burst demon priestesses filled the area and a strong stench wafted through the air.
Geeho-geeho-hoo …
Having inhaled a chest full of that stinking mist, Santa Maria suddenly begins to feel uncomfortable. However, the demon priestess, whose skin should have all been ripped off and dissolved into mush, is still standing and wriggling. She doesn’t try to attack us, but it doesn’t relieve our vigilance. The poop-colored fog gradually subsides, and the demon priestesses begin to appear, and to the astonishment of one, what she thought was a human being turns out to be a mass of hundreds of thousands of parasitic lewd bugs in the shape of a human being. The miko and the others had been devoured, body and soul, by the Evil Worms, and were now living on as a mass of Evil Worms.
“Ugh … terrible …”
Santa Maria once again held a cross in front of her chest. The Evil Worms, however, were bathed in the dazzling light of the holy cross that Santa Maria held up, and began to rot, writhing around, until they collapsed into a sludgy, filthy mass, splattering dirt all over the place. The filthy mass that dotted the room was the result of the villagers and priestesses who had been devoured and left to rot by the Evil Worms.
Two evil Poop Goblins were watching.
“Hey … look at that mite.”
“The Santa Claus one … the one who saw the letter and came to trap us.”
“Hehehehe … indeed … that blinding light belongs to Santa Claus.”
“Santa Claus is getting old. If we can trick him into killing him and taking over his base at the North Pole, then we’ll be all set. There are only small fry elves there except for Santa Claus and his family. Once we have the Evil Worm parasite and turn him into an evil elf, he will be at our beck and call. We’ll send evil gifts to all the good children in the world and turn their souls to evil!”
The Poop Goblins had annihilated this village, and had gained such mighty power by sucking the souls out of the people. The Poop Goblins, who had been minor villains, had now become unimaginably powerful, Poop Goblins who had acquired such fearsome power that they were capable of bringing ruin to all people in the world. Yes, they had become terrifying monsters that surpassed even the power of God.
And the two monsters had set their sights on their next target: the Arctic base where Santa Cruz lived. The mighty evil and cunning goblins had learned by destroying this village that the easiest and most effective way to corrupt and turn more people into evil is to turn the innocent hearts of children into evil.
“‘The more innocent a child is, the quicker a tick turns to evil. The whiter the white paper, the more quickly it is stained with dirt. It is very interesting to poison the innocent souls who know nothing. After I’ve dyed it the color of filthy feces, I’ll turn it black with evil. Despite their cute exterior, these demonic children are available. Yes, yes. Every adult has a soft spot for children.”
“That’s the point!”
The Poop Goblins have been using their childlike appearance to do a lot of bad things. It is obvious that if you turn real children into evil and use them, you will get more evil effects.
“I’m going to send you an evil present to corrupt the innocent child and traumatize you to the utmost. I’m going to traumatize you to the core by sending you evil gifts that will corrupt your innocent child. I’m going to feed him candy with parasitic whore eggs, so that he’ll be tainted from the inside out, and then I’m going to gradually change him. Yes, yes, little by little, steadily, they’ll never know.”
“Little by little, I will change the world to evil. I’ll make you worship Satan, and when you realize it, you’ll become a wicked and lecherous adult.”
“Yes, mites.”
“And … adults will do anything if they can take a child as a shield.”
“Yes, yes. The mites are so quick to trust without realizing that the children have long since been demonized. And they don’t realize it until the moment they are betrayed and killed.”
And now the plan was steadily underway. It was not Santa Claus, but the pure and innocent Santa Maria, who knew nothing of evil and injustice, who was about to fall into the trap. Even if Santa Claus had come, he would have been no match for these vicious demons.
The monastery had become a place where corrupted villagers held daily, “Sabbath,” and their evil energy filled the monastery, making it a place where God’s blessings could not reach. The former chapel where the goblins now reside was in particularly bad shape.
Every sacred artifact there had been stolen or destroyed. The broken pieces of the sacred vessels were scattered all over the floor, all of them crushed, shattered, or bent into strange shapes.
The stained glass windows, representing the majestic beauty of the glorification of God, had been cruelly broken or overwritten with obscene words, blasphemous symbols, and doodles in dirty-colored paint. The holy water basin next to the altar was filled with urine that smelled rotten.
The large, magnificent cross in the center of the altar had been stripped of all its jewelry and beautiful decorations, knocked down and bent at the base, and trampled on by Satanists. In addition, it was covered with urine and feces, emitting a foul odor.
And that’s not all. The pair of crosses that hung on the left and right walls to protect the crosses were turned upside down and made into inverted crosses, the symbol of the Devil, and the Devil’s signature was overwritten in a poisonous red color. All the crosses in the chapel were either broken or spat upon and covered with fecal matter. It was a place where even Santa Claus was completely out of reach of his benevolent powers.
It was to such a place that Santa Maria, who knew nothing about it, was headed.
THE END OF CHAPTER TWO