In the weeks leading up to Christmas Anna Faris searched high and low for the perfect pitch for her hubbie, it was hopeless as just one week remained before the fateful day. Suddenly while just shopping around in the Los Angeles mall she found the perfect gift, a little pricey, but that didn’t matter to her at all. She bought it on the spot and set for it to be delivered on the 24th, the day before her husband came home to celebrate Christmas as a family. Faris was elated for the next week as her last source of stress had finally been relieved.
The week flew by as Anna enjoyed the festivities leading up to the day itself, in the hustle and bustle she almost completely forgot about the impending delivery. That was until she got a notification on her phone while she was out and about that the package had been delivered and was waiting on her front steps. Anna jolted with excitement and immediately headed home to get everything prepped for when her husband arrived Christmas day. Anna arrived in her secluded neighborhood, home to many of LA’s brightest stars and parked up on her driveway. Anna ran up to her front door when suddenly her bright, beaming smile faded as soon as she locked eyes on her front steps. Nothing was there. Only a day before her husband arrived and the gift wasn’t there.
There must’ve been a mistake, maybe it got held up at the post office. Anna was panicking now as she paced back and forth in her living room, reading to tear her hair out at this disastrous Christmas. Anna calmed herself down, “this is okay, I still have time to figure something out. It only took me a month to find the perfect gift, I’m sure I can find something in the next 24 hours. I know, I’ll talk to Emma, I’m sure she can help me figure something out.” Anna bundled up in her cute Christmas sweater and headed out the door into the uncharacteristically cold December day (for L.A. anyways), going next door to her dear friend; Emma Stone’s house. Anna impatiently knocked on the door, there was no response, “knock, knock, knock,” Anna slammed on the door again.
“Who is it?” Emma called from inside the house. “It’s Anna. Emma I need your help it’s a disaster, the-“ Before Anna could continue Emma opened the door a crack, only revealing her eyes to her dear friend. “What is it?” Emma said seemingly distracted by something inside the house. “Emma, I really need your help, the present I got for-“ Stone interrupted Faris before she could finish, “Sorry Anna but I’m kinda busy today.” Emma said as she went to close the door, “Merry Christmas.” Just before the door slammed Anna held it open, pushing back against Emma. Anna was confused, she knew Emma wasn’t seeing anyone at the moment, or most of the time for that matter, and Emma had confided in her just days before that she had absolutely no plans for the holidays this year. “But Em, I need your help?” Anna said confused, her emotions beginning to get the best of her. “Yeah, well unfortunately I’m a little busy right now,” Emma said looking back behind her, before pushing to close the door again.
Anna again stopped it, now seething with rage, “You’re supposed to be my friend, that means you’re supposed to help me!” Emma’s face was turning nearly as red as her hair “Yeah, well unfortun-“ Anna pushed the door open with all of her might causing Emma to stagger backwards into her house. “All I wanted was for you to help me come up with some ideas for a gift, I don’t have much time and what I got for-“ Anna suddenly stopped talking when she looked passed Emma to a torn open box in the middle of Stone’s living room. Spilling out onto the floor were pieces of the exact present Anna had gotten for her husband. “Wait, Anna, I can explain.” Emma said backing away from her friend. Anna slowly looked up from the mess on the floor up to Emma, seeing nothing but red. “Explain? Explain what, that you’re a thieving whore who would stop at nothing to ruin my families Christmas?” Anna stared through Emma with a deranged look on her face seemingly waiting for a response.
“No?” Emma responded with hesitation in her voice. “ARRGH!” Faris screamed as she lunged forward tackling the redhead to the ground. Anna had a firm grasp on Emma’s sweatpants- clad legs as Emma scooted backwards on her ass trying to escape her wild friend’s clutches. “Get off me Anna,” Emma said as she kicked her legs in an attempt to get away. After freeing her left foot Emma kicked back smacking it squarely into Anna’s face as she freed her other leg. Emma immediately stood up before realizing that she had kicked her friend in the face. “Oh my god Anna, I’m so sorry I didn-“ Anna screamed out again before jumping up to her feet and grabbing Emma by the waistband of her sweats. Emma shrieked as she started punching at Anna’s head, trying to get her to release her hold, Anna tried to block the shots with her free hand before opting to drag Emma down to the floor. Emma stayed on her feet as Anna went down, holding onto her pants with one hand as she tried to escape in the opposite direction, Emma lost her grip on her sweats and she went flying right out of them, crashing down on the hard-wood floor and skidding away, now bottomless.
Emma quickly got back to her feet trying to get her bearings before feeling a draft down on her legs, she looked down to see her bare legs. Emma was left with a festive Christmas sweater of her own, and a white pair of cotton panties, with a red rose right on the crotch. Flustered, Emma looked back over at Anna who had tossed the sweatpants away, again charging towards Emma. Just as she came within striking distance Emma shot out her leg, catching Anna right in the gut, “oof” Anna grunted as she fell down to her knees. “Dirty bitch,” Emma said as she grabbed Anna by the hair, “you wouldn’t even let me explain myself!” Emma delivered a crisp backhand slap across Anna’s face.
Anna’s face swung to the side from the hard slap, Emma started to pull Anna by the hair towards her front door. “I didn’t want to do any of this to you, if you weren’t such a psycho bitch there wouldn’t have been a problem.” Emma pulled Anna up by her hair, “Merry Christmas, BITCH” she said cockily before tossing Anna out the front door into the cold by her hair. Emma confidently turned around, pantless, proud of her clever line as she headed back inside. Anna laid down on the cold pavement in front of her former friend’s house, angry that she’d let the smaller Stone get the better of her. As she watched the redhead walk away from her, she felt the burning anger inside of her reignite as she pulled herself off the ground, running up behind Emma and taking two heaping handfuls of Emma’s bright red hair.
Emma cried out as her hands shot up to the top of her head, trying to remove Anna’s grip from her fire- red lochs. Anna pulled Emma back tossing her onto her own front lawn, Emma came down on all fours, struggling to get up as Anna ran forward slamming her knee into the side of Emma’s head. Anna looked down at Emma, “Fucking thief!” Anna said as she reach down again for Emma’s hair, just before she could grab on, Emma shot a desperate punch out that caught Anna right between the legs. Anna fell back immediately clutching her womanhood with tears welling up in her eyes. Emma took some time getting up to her feet, shaking out all of the cobwebs, she saw that Anna was still out on the ground. Emma stalked over to Anna and stomped down between the blonde’s legs, “Ahhh!” Then feeling the intense cold on her legs Emma remembered that Anna had stripped her down to her panties and decided to return the favor.
Emma grabbed the bottom of Faris’ sweater and easily pulled it off of the downed woman’s tight body, leaving Anna in a black cotton bra where the cold made its presence noticed. Emma breathed heavily before deciding that Anna had had enough, “we’re done now,” Emma said with a heavy exhale before once again making the mistake of turning her back on Anna. Faris watched as Emma walked up the steps, knowing she had nothing left in the tank to stop her. But something inside of Anna just wouldn’t let her quit. She jumped up and staggered towards Emma, this time Stone heard her coming and turned around, “Not this again,” she said prepping for Anna, but just as she put her hands up to fight, Anna tackled her through the front door. Emma wheezed under Faris, all of the oxygen was pushed out of her lungs with Anna’s tackle. Faris look down at the red head still recovering herself, just then she realized that Emma had stripped her of her top and decided to return the favor, Anna latched onto Emma’s sweater and tore it down the middle revealing the redheads smaller breasts in a white lace bra.
Anna then decided to use the size discrepancy between their chests to your advantage as she slammed her much larger pair down onto Emma’s. Emma cried out, “oh god, stop!” But Anna just laughed and continued to bounce her tits up and down onto Emma’s. After a good minute of this torture Anna decided to finish her off, she shifted her body up slightly and dropped her chest on Emma’s tear soaked face. Anna could immediately feel her tits doing their job as she felt the air being constricted from Emma’s lungs. For Emma’s part, she immediately began to struggle beneath the larger woman as soon as she realized what she was doing. “Honestly Em, you deserve this,” Anna said while smothering Emma. Just after her cocky comment however Anna jumped up off of Emma cupping her left boob in her hand, “you bit, you fucking slut, you bit me!”
Emma scrambled to her feet as quickly as she could as the two squared off, Emma and Anna brawled into the kitchen before Emma backed Anna up against the counter, Emma sent two hard punches to Anna’s tight stomach and then slammed the blonde’s head into the cabinets behind her. Anna was seeing stars and knew that she was in a really bad situation until she say something out of the corner of her eye on the counter. She instinctively duck a punch from Emma directed at her face and grabbed the old fruit cake on the counter next to her, she turned and cracked the rock-hard gift over Emma’s head immediately sending her into la-la land. Anna bended over with her hands on her knees taking a deep breath after her hard fought battle with Emma, she walked out of the kitchen towards the front door, and saw the present intended for her husband splayed out on the living room floor.
“I can’t give that to him,” she thought to herself realizing that she still didn’t have a present for her husband. Right then and there and lightbulb went on in Anna’s head as she looked back at the KOed beauty in the kitchen with a beaming smile. “Why Emma with you red hair so bright, you could be the perfect gift for my hubbie tonight!” Anna exclaimed to her unconscious neighbor. After waiting a moment for a response that never came Anna took that as a “yes.”
Nearly midnight Anna Faris sat in a comfy chair in front of the fireplace, awaiting her husband’s arrival later that morning. She had in her hand a book that represented one of her favorite Christmas tradition; “Twas the Night Before Christmas.”
'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that Anna’s husband soon would be there;
Anna was nestled all snug in her chair,
looking down at the perfect present tucked under the tree’
Anna said as she slammed the book shut and looked down at Emma Stone, stripped bare, with two cute bows tastefully covering her tits. Her hands were both wrapped tightly with wrapping paper and her wrists were tied together with red twine, her ankles bound together in the same way. Green duct tape covered Emma’s mouth as she moaned behind it with teary eyes running the makeup down her face. Anna stood up out of her chair and bent down in front of Emma, put her hand under the redhead’s chin, “Aw, don’t worry about it Em. I’m not gonna call the cops to report your theft, stealing mail is a serious offense though. No, I think we can even things up without the police. Things will be back to normal between us in no time,” Anna walked back to the chair. “I’m sure I could think about letting you go by Valentine’s day.”
