This choice: Nancy turns into her own big butted version of Mrs. Claus • Go Back...Chapter #5Booty Booty Booty Rockin' Everywhere by: TheNewJaxson   The ring lay on the desk with a pair of eyes staring at it, trying to break the mystery before them. Nancy had spent the last few hours staring at it pondering if she should become the immortal wife to Santa Claus like the strange woman promised. “Do I do it? Do I become Mr. Claus?” Nancy puzzled as she picked up the ring and rubbed it between her fingers. She looked back behind her and saw her massive rump, and quickly remembered al the jokes her students made about al 72 lovely inches of it. “Oh screw it!” she decided slipping the ring over her finger, “I could use a new job anyway!”
Nancy new the mall Santa was in town this week, and she figured she would just make him saw cookies like she always did. One year he gave her a little slap and tickle in the changing room after hours, but that had been years ago, and when her butt hadn’t grown and matured into the monster it was today. But whatever. Here was always the off chance that she might get some good Santa loving so what fid it hurt to bake a few cookies, “Chocolate chip cookies,” she corrected herself. She quickly pulled out the ingredients and threw them on the counter, comically making the flour spring into the air in a cloud of white that settled all over her. She dusted herself off, more jovial about it then she would have been a few minutes ago, and whet back to making her cookies, failing to notice how all the white didn’t exactly brush out of her hair.
Nancy hummed as she baked, not catching just how many times she sampled the batter, or noticing what that batter had done to her waistline and her bust. She relaxed in the living room watching the home shopping network as she drank a hot chocolate with extra little marshmallows, when she heard the timer go off, “Funny, I never usually watch this, and now I can’t wait to hurry back to it!” she smiled as she entered the kitchen.
Upon entering she bumped her boob on the doorframe, “Ouch,” she whined as she rubbed her swollen tit. “Swollen? How did it get so swollen?” she asked taking the cookies out of the oven at just the right time and temp to be absolutely perfect to all who tasted them. She grabbed her boobs an realized they had grown a cup size or two.
Rushing to the bathroom Nancy saw that her hair was lighter in color than before, as if she was going prematurely white, and her belly pooched out over the waist of her yoga pants. “I dig the breasts the formerly B cup teacher now turned D cup Mrs. Claus smirked as she gave them a shake. She grabbed a handful of rump meat and was a little disappointed to find out that her ass was still as big as ever, “Nertz!”
She then began to laugh, and started looking her appearance over in the mirror with a fine-toothed comb, “I wonder what else is changing?”
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