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A Fourth Post-Christmas Carol
🕑 Added 2023-12-29 13:00:32 +0000 UTCMy annual 'lets have sex with Santa after Christmas lol' poem. But with a twist this time. Also there's some more sexual language in this one so it's a tiny bit NSFW.
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Twas the day just after Christmas
And I was ready for St. Nick
I looked for her arrival
Eager for her to suck my dick
But then I felt something strange
A gurgle in my belly
My head awash with dizziness
I groaned and gasped as my voice became quite airy
My chest exploded outwards
As my transformation did begin
My lips became quite puffy
My hips were squeezed tightly in
I fell to the floor in my curvy new condition
My clothing turning silky and green
A dress crawled up my busty form
Save for a breast in a precarious position
My new shoulder were so slender
My hair was long and brown
A tiny hand tugged as the new elf cap
While my pretty face did form a frown
“What just happened?” I did query
“Why am I woman, not a man?”
But before I could form a theory
In front of men and answer did land
It was Santa but now as I knew him
No longer a curvy girl for my desires to indulge
Instead he was tall and buff
Wearing only a speedo that did not hide his bulge
“Sorry for the change my dear”
His deep voice it did rumble
“But I’m feeling quite more masculine
So I thought we’d change it up this year”
“Santa, this is crazy! I don’t know how to be a girl!”
I screamed and hollered and whined
“Do you really think that I’d accept this
Even after all this time!?”
But Santa just smiled, his shaven face rugged and handsome
He scooped me up in his strong arms
I had to admit I felt a twinge
Of arousal beneath the alarm
Maybe it was the mistletoe
(or camel-toe you see)
But despite all my objections
He was truly good to me
He pressed me against a wall
He flung me into bed
He filled me up as I gorged myself
As I gave him perfect head
We lay in bed post coitus
Are bodies naked as could be
And I really had to admit
That role-reversal had been good for me
So when Santa left a week later
Our bodies ridden to the max
I asked him for one last gift
That I could stay his tasty snack
I wanted to see if I liked it
Not forever, just a year
That the would saw me a woman
With huge titties and a badass rear
“Just until next Christmas, baby”
I purred as I pet his crotch
He smiled at me and kissed me deep
And wiggled his nose a notch
A twinkle of magic was released
A gust of snow and a jingling bell
And the whole world changed
I was now female in every picture on my shelf!
And then he was away, gone upon the wind
Back to the North Pole, his home, and wife
And I was left in my female bod
Ready to try out this brand new life
