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Chapter #4

Here Comes Mrs. Claus

    by: TheNewJaxson Author IconMail Icon
“Five days until Christmas,” Santa thought as he wandered he back passage ways of a mall in Dayton Ohio. “Just five more days and then I can go on vacation, and maybe meet a lady or two,” he smiled. He hadn’t been able to have any fun time with the ladies for the last month or two because of his busy schedule and he was practically aching for some. “But first I have to grant the Christmas wish.”

The Christmas wish was a tradition that Santa had to follow each and every year. He would fill in for a sick Santa at a busy mall and grant the wish of the 200th person to sit on his lap. It took that long for the magic of Christmas to build up, and though not his worst responsibility, that was giving each reindeer a rectal exam before Christmas Eve to make sure they were able to perform their duties, it was a grueling one due to the long hours. It was 8 am now, and from his experience he had a good ten hours before the wish could be granted. “It’s worth it to make that child’s Christmas dreams come true,” he smiled. He opened the curtains to the Santa’s workshop display and saw a line of children already waiting for him. “Time to make this happen!”

It had been quite a day for Santa, but the magic was building inside of him, and he could feel it about to take form for the next child, a young girl with doe eyes and fair blond hair. “Come here honey, tell Santa your Christmas wish,” Santa patted his lap.

That’s when a dark haired mid-twenties man crashed the line and jumped on Santa’s lap as he filmed himself using his camera phone. “Hey people my name is Liam and I’m telling Santa my Christmas wish!” he told his phone.

“…Oh God no!...”

“Well Santa,” Liam turned to the father of Christmas, “I hope that I become a thick and voluptuous Mrs. Claus with huge tits and a big fat ass that you fuck all day long on Christmas Day!” Liam laughed and ran away as fast as he could before security showed up, but it was too late. The damage was done.

Santa could feel the magic reach out from him and build before it launched itself after Liam. “300 hundred years of bachelorhood over,” Santa joked, trying to relive the fear of what was about to happen to him and that poor foolish boy so very soon.

Liam ran through the mall laughing, he couldn’t believe he had just did that. “I can’t wait too put this up on YouTube!” He was so pleased with himself that he yelped in fright when he felt a force of some kind, the magic of his Christmas wish, strike him form behind and knock him to the floor.

Clearing the sudden dizziness form his head Liam rose shakily to his feet. He started to wander off, wondering why his shirt and pants felt so poorly fitting around his chest and butt all of a sudden.
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