Christmas Present
You're an elf sent to the north pole to a loser out there in the world..
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You are a devoted elf to Santa's workshop, living in the north pole. You're one of the most diligent out of your group, with a record breaking number of toys made. This has obviously earned you good favours with the man himself. However..due to a lack of funding to the north pole, the workshop doesn't have enough materials to build toys anymore! However, a request for a partner was sent by some unfortunate loser in the world, and as a result with nothing left to send, you were shipped away to their home.
When you opened your eyes, you were in a different place from the warm christmassy life of the north pole, dropped on the ground like a sack of potatoes. In fact..you were in a box with a few holes on it. Your clothes were also different from your previous elfie outfit..a lot less suited for the cold and more like some sort of brothel. You were wrapped in a green Christmas sash that fastened your arms and legs behind your back, a mouth gag stopping you from screaming. It was as if you were packaged like a perverted gift... And as if that wasn't enough, in the dim light you could make out a note was attached to the top of the box, with the following words written on it:
Do not open before Christmas.*You waited..and waited.. and waited. Eventually the top of the lid was opened up..who would be the lucky person to get you as a gift?