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“Okay, lets see how this song goes again….what a day to pick to forget such a simple and loving song. Hmm….simply having da dada dadada, come on let us see theirs still something missing….oh I know. I think I finally remember the song, well better late than never I suppose….what, why am I even talking to myself. I have to stop drinking Egg Nog on this time of year. Oh well, a five six seven eight.

The moon is right….The spirits up…Were here tonight…And that’s enough, simply having a wonderful Christmas time, simply having a wonderful Christmas time. The party’s on….The feelings here…That only comes….this time of year, We simply having a wonderful Christmas…Simply having a wonderful Christmas time. The choirs of children sing their song… Ding dong, ding-dong, dong ding…ohhhh….Ohhhh. *pause for a second as I switches to the radio for the charm before singing again.*

Simply having a wonderful Christmas time, we’re simply having a wonderful Christmas time. The word is out…about the town. To life a glass, Ahhh and don’t look down. We’re simply having a wonderful Christmas time…Simply having a wonderful Christmas time. The Choir of children sings their song; they practiced all year long, Ding-dong, ding-dong, Ding-dong, ding-dong, Ding-dong, ding-dong. The party on, the spirits up, we’re here tonight and that’s enough. Simply having a wonderful Christmas time, We’re simply having a wonderful Christmas time. * I soon stop singing as I play the music right on the radio. Shaking my head and twisting my bottom to the left and then the right for the catchy part for a while until getting ready to finish the song. *

The moon is right…The spirits up…Were here tonight and that’s enough. Simply having a wonderful Christmas time…Simply having a wonderful Christmas time, we’re simply having a wonderful Christmas time…One more time. Simply having a wonderful Christmas time…Simply having a wonderful Christmas time, we’re simply having a wonderful Christmas time….Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh…Christmas time. Yeah…that is how I remember and that is one of the few Christmas songs I love. Hillary Duff’s version sucks like hell. In case if anyone is confused by this…again I do not know why I am talking to myself. You will understand if you see the start of my store…it makes much sense then. Therefore, with a snap of my fingers…we will start on how this Christmas Eve turned out to be as if this for me “Said the red haired female as she snaps her fingers a white flash soon took place.

That was the voice of nineteen years old, Amanda Ravencroft. She was known for being a sarcastic smart mouth. Most people would find her attractive if it was not for her mouth and her crude personality. She was still quite a sight from her appearance alone. Someone could say it was compensation for her to look like what she is now. As an atmen for the way she acts. As if the gods felt pity for creating too many dumb but pretty females and thought to fix the problem for the last time with her. Amanda had thick, long luscious red hair, more to be like the gem known as a ruby. Their long strand of hair goes all the way from the top of her head down to her waist. Giving her the nickname Amanda the Red Riding Hood, a name she decided to hold on since the day of her birth. She liked the story of the red riding hood and how it seams she would escape from all the big bad old wolf’s tricks. She even has a red cloak she wears on rainy days as advertising executives towards the story.

Her red hair usually covers her big round like ears. They were bigger than most yet not so bad and were one of the faults that made her human. Unlike those models, you see on television. She even remembers being dragged into one by her brown hair chum, Carrie Bedelia. Amanda did not really enjoy herself in that competition as she saw the women there were nothing but skin and bones. Making her question where they real at all and not just skeletons with skin. Who would want someone like that as a woman…. more than likely her black haired gothic friend Catherine would tell her the answer towards her question. After all, she was the one who even has a skeleton on her closet. A question Amanda does not want to have answered.

Amanda stares at the moonlight sky, as it was only seven o’clock at night. Her sapphire eyes were sparkling with the lights around and were soon having closed when there were too much bright lights around. Eyes that are almond shaped, always full of emotion, and are naturally a sparkling sapphire. That twinkles like the most beautiful gem in the light; thick, long eyelashes frame her innocent eyes, while pencil thin eyebrows that are arched sit above her eyes Amanda placed her light peach-skinned right hand above her face to be used as a filter from the bright Christmas lights. It was that time of year again and Amanda decided to spend this Christmas eve on her own. She was not the social type and wanted this time in her life to be alone for once. She could see her friends on Christmas day and the sells would be better than what they are at the moment and a little less chaotic.

After all, it has just been one whole year since she graduated High School. A time, which no one should ever go through ever again, however, everything in life is like High School…but it is much worse. A quote that collages students and people with jobs knows best. There was snow falling from the sky and on to the ground. Amanda would slightly worry if it were not for the fact she was wearing a red and green colored hat. The hat had the symbol of a circle that looks like several colors are blending like a Hypnos disk. Amanda’s light-peach cheeks that had high cheekbones were starting to get rosy from the cold as she starts to notice. Her nose is a small, cute button nose against the backdrop of pale ivory skin that is free from blemish or scar, and her lips are luscious, being the color of a pink rose, often curved into a charming smile to show her white teeth.

.Her chin is round and strong, her jaw line soft and delicate with a gracefully long neck, and in the right position people would think she would be giraffe or any other long neck animal. Even though that was an understatement at the moment, there was a ruby necklace around her long neck and the sapphire was underneath her black sweater collar. Amanda looked to be the height of five feet and seven inches and only weighting at one hundred and twenty one pounds. As she took a stop and continued to stare at the snow, Amanda’s body was a little thing, with a limber, lithe physique that is very agile and elegant. Her limbs are soft, thin and delicate that gives off a graceful air. Her body trims with grand curves of all kinds and a figure resembling an hourglass perfectly.


Amanda had soft, small shoulders with thin arms and leading down to elongated, thin hands. Her fingers are long and slender, her palms having a smooth texture, and her nails are neatly trimmed, never painted, dirty or chipped, mostly because she preferred the all-natural appearance and was never the woman who would spend all their time trying to make herself pretty. She never really cared about what others think of her and her appearance. No matter how shallow or stuck up they really are. It was her body and she had the right to decide rather or not on how she would appear. In addition, it just so stressful trying to keep up with the latest fashion, you would have to have no life and be rich in order to completely keep up with it.

Amanda was wearing a long red colored jacket with its own hood in case of the snow getting harsh in the place called Brooklyn, New York City. It managed to cover up her blossom and made her seam flat because of the padding of the jacket. However, Amanda’s blossoms were ample and round. Not ridiculously huge like some of the woman with breast implants, she was fine having just double d cupped breast. She does not even try to show them. She prefers to get people with her brains and rather her body. Besides, showing them only make them stare and not pay attention to a single thing she said. Which is annoying and it brings unneeded attention, which she does not want at all.

Amanda also possessed a tight, flat and smooth stomach underneath her jacket and sweeter. She pretty much knows yoga, belly dancing, Lamaze type breathing, Gymnastics and Aerobics in order to keep herself in shape. This is ironic because of her eating habits and curses herself for doing so. She still did not care for appearance but she did not want to have to buy new clothing or contusing restocking her food in her fridge. Her belly button was an outie as it pushes out instead of being inside. If you look closely, you would feel the useable pecks she gotten from her workout. She took the time to place her right hand on her stomach as she rubs it a bit before looking up at the sky once again.

Her hips were full and pear-shaped. They were soft and elegant from the black fabrics of her pants look. Her thighs were wide and looked just perfect for the title thunder thighs. Along with her curves bubble bottom that also resembles a giant peach. It makes it hard for Amanda to find herself good enough pants with out her bottom causing them to fall down or being too tight and splitting at the end. Her calf and feet are in shape and slender while her feet have cute little toes. The last of her outfit was that of black pants with a chain belt that was able to wrap around her waist. In addition, she was wearing some black boots and white socks.

Amanda was still staring at the sky as she took a deep breath. This whole time she was looking at the North Star. As she used to watch the stars when she was a little child and it makes her remember a show, she continues to watch on the internet. Hokuto no Ken, which is Fist of the North Star in English, she felt, compelled with space and always wanted to go there at least once in her life. She was still in a daze as she stares at the sky as other people were starting to walk around her. Amanda soon snaps out of her daydream as a little girl bumped her. She quickly turns to the girl who was on the ground about to cry.

“I’m sorry…I wasn’t watching where I was standing…are you okay” said Amanda as she offers her right hand towards the small brown haired female.

“T-Thank you” said the brown hair girl as she takes her hand and got up from the ground. Before showing her thanks and running through the crowd mumbling something about I’m late I’m late.

“I wonder what she was late for….oh well it’s not my problem anymore. “Said Amanda as she placed her hands on her head and continue to walk down to the left. She had to get out of her house and talk a walk to calm her down from being bored and there were no new books in her house to read. She had a completely large room that has nothing but books in shelves. She sometimes even get lost and then get books slammed on to her body, always struggling trying to survive through the book avalanche, which keeps her on her toes.

Amanda was soon walking through the alley as she was about to take a turn her to get to the coffee shop. Until she saw something coming out of the sky, she looked to the left as she saw a ladder near one of the building walls. She quickly ran towards the ladder and started to climb it. Trying to see what exactly what was that object coming out of the sky and where it was going to land. She hears a crash right on the building she was climbing on. She then reaches the end of the ladder and then climbs on the edge of the ladder and then on to the roof.

Amanda soon made a thump on the ground as she fell down on her bottom. She kept herself from screaming in pain. Since she did not want anyone to know that, she was here at the moment. She had her mouth covered up with her hands as she gets up from the floor. Amanda’s eyes open up widely as she saw something that she could not believe. She was shuddering in complete shock for what she was seeing. It looks to be a red colored slay with some reindeers on the ground. They were not hurt but they were dizzy. There were two small kids on the ground, dizzy and slightly hurt.

Amanda was looking at the vehicle as she saw a large sack...filled with…toys. She rubs her eyes, as she could not believe what she was seeing. She took the chance to run towards one of the two children. Amanda was now staring at one of the children as she was amazed by what she was looking at. She saw one of the children wearing a green colored tunic while having on some red and green stockings and green shorts. There was a green colored cap on his head and what shocked her most were his ears. They were long and pointy like that of an elf’s.

Amanda took the chance to poke one of the children’s ears to see it if it was real. Amanda was shocked that the ears were actually real. She continued to poke these ears with her peach colored hands slowly, just enough to test their texture and to see if it was not just some illusion. After enough ear poking, Amanda confirmed that the children with the strange outfits were elves. Which makes no sense whatsoever as she looks over the reindeers to see if they were all right. She slowly walks to one of them, as she wanted to know if this was real or not. Her heart was pounding rapidly as she took the steps. Her face was sweating from the tension that this was creating. Not even the cool snow could keep her cool as she breaths deeply as she takes another step at the animal. Slowly moving her hand as it twitches as it was close to its face…until.


The reindeer open its eyes and stare at Amanda instantly before making a loud yell. She quickly jumped back and in the process, she tripped on the ice and banged her head on the poll. She twitched from the pain as she finally made a loud yip from her mouth. Her eyes were getting heavy and felt like bricks. Amanda tried to move but the pain that was inflicted on her head was too much for her. She whispers a small word from her mouth before finally her eyes closed and she falls down on the ground. Amanda was out cold and looks as if she had a light concussion from the fall. As all the other animals and the two children, awaken slowly.

“ Well that could have gone well now could it” said the black haired child as she moves her hands over her hair to keep her long black hair out of her eyes before turning her head towards the other elf.

“How many times are you going to blame me for this…how was I suppose to know that button would cause the whole slay to crash like that. “ said the blond haired elf as he twitches his ears as he felt like someone was touching them.

“Oh jeez, how could you not know was it not the big red button with the skull or I don’t know…THE ******** MANUAL.” Said the black haired elf as she screams at his ear the moment the two of them got close enough to one another. She had an anger mark at the back of her head and the aura she was giving off made it seam as if she was on fire. Just by being fueled with rage and it made some of the animals cower back at how she was responding to this.

“Men don’t read the manual, you know that Jenny, besides look at it this way…now we know what not to press the next time we get on this slay.” Said the blond haired elf as he rubs his right ear after being screamed at and was twitching slightly. As her yelling was ringing inside of his head repeatedly.

“Urge…I swear to whatever god is real Billy…..hey…who the woman knocked out behind one of the presents “said Jenny as she pointed her right index finger towards Amanda as Billy as he soon turns to see her. They both walked from the Christmas slay towards the female. Bill slowly waved his hand in front of her face to make sure that she was out. He looks back to Jenny before stepping back slowly so they can talk without disturbing Amanda for the moment.

“She looks to be out cold Jenny ….the reindeer are saying they believe she saw the whole thing.” He said softly to make sure not to cause any attention.

“If I saw a slay crash into a building right next to me, I would check it out myself. Now the question is what to do with her.” She said sarcastically as she sat back down on the slay and started to press some of the buttons on the handle.

“Well we can’t leave her like this, she has a concussion, and we got to heal her fast. Besides, if she comes back into reality, she wills most likely go insane and it will be on our heads if we allowed that to happen on Christmas Eve.” Said Bill as he snaps his fingers and went through a transformation. He looked to be a six feet and two inches male with the same outfit and ears only that his hair was longer as it was down his neck now and his face was more adult.

“Fine, take her along with us….it’s still seven o’clock and we only managed to finish half of the delivery so let’s hurry and take her back to the north pole. “ said Jenny as she snaps her hands and take a transformation. She was wearing a green tunic dress, a red and green sweater and stocking along with some green boots. Her black hair was now down towards her waist and she looked to be the same as Amanda, full hips, slender waist, ample blossoms, thunder thighs, a bubble butt, and a curves hourglass like body. She placed her hands on her hips as she watched the reindeer get back into position after getting themselves together.

Billy was holding Amanda in his arms as he walks through the mess and sets her up at the back with the Christmas bag. Slowly going back to pick up all the toys that were lying around and then putting them into the bag, before strapping in Amanda tightly to make sure she does not fall off once they take flight. Billy soon hops inside the front part of the vehicle and was about to take the driver’s seat until Jenny slaps his right hand with her own.

“Ow…what was that for.” He asked as he rubs his hands from the damage.

“Your not touching anything else until you read the ******** manual. “Said Jenny as she grabs the sash and gave Billy an evil eye.

“Fine Jeez, I’ll read the manual...but it’s still not manly.” Said Billy as he opens the compartment and starts reading the manual as Jenny called out the names of the animals and soon they took off into the air. Amanda could only open her left eye as she looks at the sky before passing out once again from the pain. All she could think about was darkness and weird stuff.

“Natural body enhancement” said the voice of a blond hair male with blue eyes. His head and shoulders are the only thing that can be seen at the time. His hair has a three-line spike moving to his right side while the rest of the hair is straight and covers his ears. He is wearing a blue collage school jacket open up with a black T-shirt. He speaks those words out before disappearing into the shadows of Amanda’s brain. Outside of her head, he is known as Adam Taylor, one of the 5 people she lives with as roommates.

“Check your money order…” said the voice of another person inside of the darkness of Amanda’s dream. She looks to be a brown haired girl with medium size hair that stops at the middle of her shoulders. Only her head and shoulders could be seen from the shadows. She was wearing a light purple tanktop over her peach colored skin, along with a locket with a picture of her and Amanda in the inside and on the out with the symbols BFF. She was known as Carrie Bedelia, her closes best friend in this world, a foreigner from France and roommate number two. She and her are often confused to be a paring like Amanda x Catherine or Amanda x Kyle. She too disappears into the darkness after speaking those words.

“Head towards the light…I want to have your skull added to my collection. Stacy and Mc Daddy are lonely. “Said the third voice inside the darkness of Amanda’s dream, she looks to be a black haired girl with long black hair that usually covers her left eye. There are some red strands of hair at the end of the tips and she was wearing a spiked collared around her neck. Her blood red eyes were staring at Amanda as she blinks and show her purple eyeliner. As always, only her head and shoulders could be seen from the darkness. She was wearing a white colored shirt with long sleeves and the shirt was open and reveling a black shirt that would have a skull at the center. In addition, the words “Do me a favor and drop dead” would be on the shirt. She was known as Catherine D. Lockhart, a British roommate, best friend and rival in the real world. She soon disappears after pointing at Amanda and making a Star Wars pun “May the order of the Sith be with you.”

The final head to appear in Amanda’s dream was that of a large beget with a cigar in its mouth. He had a big mustache and his potato like skin was light orange brown. There were some eyes on him who made them look plastic and the eye color was black. He had on some wrappings around his neck as he was the size of a giant and yet his head and neck could be seen…if he had them. He stares at Amanda before finally speaking in a instant. “Want some Beget.” He spoke those words out before a army of flying begets and tentacles coming out from the shadows and towards a naked Amanda floating in the water.

“GAH”

Amanda spoke those words out as she jumps from the bed as quickly as possible. As she took a deep breath from what had happen just now. She was sweating bullets from her dream and her right hand was on her face. Man what the ******** was that about….man I’m never eating Strawberry Ice Cream with pop rocks and Orange soda before bed. Amanda soon shakes her head as she looks around where she was at. Since she noticed that, this was not her room. Slowly but surely she took some steps from the bed and towards a window.

She was wearing a long white tunic that went down towards her legs and made her body more woman than the outfit she was wearing. She even had on a cap on her head and there were some socks on her feet as well. She was in a white room with some Christmas ordainments around the area, the floor had red carpets, and the bottom parts of the walls were wooden and brown. Amanda finally reaches the window and jumps from her spot as her eyes widen.

“WHAT THE HELL…I’M IN THE NORTH POLE”


Amanda spoke these words out after seeing the sight from the window. It was a large candy cane with the sign of the North Pole at the end of its handle part. The whole area was covered with snow, there was human sized elves running around, and reindeers, talking snowmen and all the other Christmas like creatures running around as well as the pixies, fairies, and nymphs flying around through the snow with ease. Amanda was still shaking up in the corner for what was going on.

Before she turns towards the left to see that she was fully healed by the elves. Therefore, she was not crazy but still…all the stuff that was going around her was just too hard to believe in. She could barely make words come out of her mouth as she got up form the ground and took the time to walk from the window and outside of the room. If she was stuck in the North Pole than might as well as to check it out for the moment, she had a annoyed look to her face as she has to put up with this bullshit.

Amanda slowly stops in her tracks as she looks at the sight. She could see that there was a large toyshop with elves working long and harder on today’s toys. Amanda could not believe what was going on as she was planning on running away from the sight. Until she felt two arms picking her arms up and holding her from the floor, she turns around to see that it was a tall black elf with a long black coat instead of the stander elf’s outfit and his hair was down to his neck in dreads. He also was showing a beard on his face as his brown eyes were staring down at Amanda. She was kicking and screaming as best she could as she tries to get away from him.

“Please tell me you’re not the type of elf who loves to rape woman at the spot,” said Amanda as she turns to her.

“Making jokes about rape is never funny, white devil…felt like saying that to prove a point? Nevertheless, seriously, the big man upstairs wants to see you. They say you’re the right type of person to finish the job.” Said the black elf as he soon places Amanda on his shoulders and then his right hand on her legs as he carries her up the stairs. Amanda was resting her hands on his back in annoyance for being treated like a child. She was nineteen years old for Buddha sakes.

Amanda and elf eventually reaches the top of the stairs as the other elves were staring at her. She was lost by the fact that elves were not children size and they were almost normal except for the pointy ears. She turns her head back towards the black elf as she watches him open the door and walk inside. Before soon setting Amanda on a chair and then stepping outside of the room to close the door and be the guard again. Amanda looked around and was shocked by what she saw.

Both of the elves Jenny and Billy were right next to what appears to be a young man with long black hair in a red and green business suit. He had the hair in a ponytail and it was slick like a black sports car. He was wearing shades as he makes a smile from his face after setting the cellophane down on the table. Amanda was still staring at the man as she was trying to derive a conclusion. “Are you the next Elvis Presley knock off?” she said softly as both Jenny and Billy’s jaw drops the moment she spoke those words. The black haired man only clapped his hands for the comment.

“Sometimes I wish I was but I’m not….I’m Santa Clause or otherwise known as St. Nick or the artist formally known as St. Nick. “ said the black haired man as he shows Amanda his albums and how famous he was in the magical world. Amanda sweats drops at the very moment as she was looking at Santa Clause. She was about to fall from her chair until Jenny grabbed her hand the moment she wobbled to the right.

“Wait…isn’t Santa suppose to have white hair and a belly bigger than a beach ball” Said Amanda as she raises an eyebrow.

“You should know not to always believe every little fact about children’s stories…besides, I went to the gym for the past year, and now I am in shape again. Moving on, I am going to need you to do a big favor for me Amanda Ravencroft, at age 8 you told Carrie that your present was lost in the mail and you switched the present she gave you for something for her. At age 14, you stuck firecrackers down Catherine’s pants and glued Jack to the tree. At age 16, you pretend to be a “


“We get the picture, your Santa Clause…jeez, do all of you magical people keep tracks of human’s lives or just the important ones. Now what do you want me to do exactly?” said Amanda as she shook both of her hands to stop St. Nick from saying anything else. She did not want to talk about her life and all the stuff she had done. Amanda figured that time would come when she drops the bucket and meet with the figure known as God or one of his angels as they were to look through the book of her life.


“Right let’s see, after a skiing accident with the eastern bunny and Ms. Halloween, I broke my leg and I can’t perform my task of delivering presents around the world in time for Christmas. Now before you ask, what about your elves. Well in a way the could do it if their magic prevented them from not slipping up and….exploding from the vast amount of energy and…food it takes to be the replacement” Said Santa as he shows Amanda the broken leg and then puts his two hands together as he speaks to her.

Amanda thought about the whole situation long and hard as she could imagine the whole thing right now. Which she did not have too as she sees a large TV appearing out of nowhere like it was like summoned by magic. She could see the TV soon started to pick up a signal. In addition, it starts to show a picture of what Santa has been talking about with Amanda at the time. She stood on her chair and stares at the TV slowly as she sees Jenny closing her eyes and Billy turning away, as if something horrible was about to happen.


Amanda soon saw a red haired girl who was just like her only she was older. Like twenty-five years, old and she did not have elf like ears like the others. She was built the same way, as Amanda was only that were a bunch of things that made her different from her. Being that she was much older than Amanda was by six years. It was like looking into the mirror of the future. Her face was more happy and cheerful than Amanda’s and she possessed a darker shade of sapphire blue eyes.

The woman had artlessly beautiful, heart shaped face with high cheekbones, and the faintest hint of color across her cheeks. Her nose is a small, cute button nose against the backdrop of pale ivory skin that is free from blemish or scar, and her lips are luscious, being the color of a pink rose, often curved into a charming smile to show her white teeth and fangs. Her Sapphire eyes are almond shaped, always full of emotion, are naturally a sparkling sapphire that twinkles like the most beautiful gem in the light; thick, long eyelashes frame her innocent eyes, while pencil thin eyebrows that are arched sit above her eyes.

Her chin is round and strong, her jaw line soft and delicate with a gracefully long neck, and Thick, lavish hair of red ripples down to her knees in wavy, well cared for locks. It acquires a healthy sheen and a texture as silky as the finest of silks. It is lose for the most part from the top layer kept in a tight braid, though it can be seen on occasions placed in a rather authentic fashion. Her long red is placed into a tail that looks like an Egyptian cross at the base of her skull, making it appears to be in multiple layers, and tied with ribbons of fine silk; thick strands of hair fall from the center of the bun and stop at the bottom of her shoulder blades. Two tendrils frame her doll-like face, stopping at her soft chin.

Cresting the height of five feet and ten inches and only weighing at one hundred and thirty pounds. This woman is a little thing, with a limber, lithe physique that is very agile and elegant. Her limbs are soft, thin and delicate that give off a graceful air; her body trim, with grand curves of all kinds and a figure resembling an hourglass perfectly. Soft, small shoulders become thin arms and lead down to elongated, thin hands. Her fingers are long and slender, her palms having a smooth texture, and her nails are neatly trimmed, and painted with a red coloring. Her bosom is ample and to be admired, with a stomach that is tight, flat, and smooth. Full, pear-shaped hips extend curvy, thunder thighs, elegant legs that are soft to the touch and taper down to tiny, petite feet. She also has a curves bubble bottom that matches Amanda’s completely.

She was wearing a Christmas jacket that has fluffy white collars around her neck and the cuffs. The jacket looked to be like a coat that Santa himself wore but it was fit towards the woman’s design. There was a black belt around her waist. With the gold metal handle for the belt at the center, shining brightly whenever light hit the buckle. She was wearing red clothes pants instead of the no bottoms since common sense state it would be too cold to do something like that, She had one some red boots with fluffy white stuff at the top of the shoes. There were some bells on the shoes, to give it the Christmas cheer. The woman soon looks on to the table and saw a red bottle. She takes the bottle and starts to drink it slowly. Suring that everything will go well and she will be able to do the job right.

Once she finishes the drink, something started to happen that was unexpected. The woman soon started to grumble and hold out her stomach as she started to moan in pain. She had token the drink from the table and drunk it from the container and now it was starting to act up towards her stomach. There was rumbling and grumbles without end as she started to skit back from the pain. She looks like she was about to puke from the experience. She quickly leans on the wall, started to pant, and started to feel something in her mouth. Christmas treats were forming into her mouth and causing her to chew the treats without her say in order to breath. She placed both of her hands in her stomach as she was starting to rub it repeatedly.

It was slowly forming into the size of a basketball. She was rubbing it as all she could do was chew the Christmas food that was forming out in her mouth from magic. She was still panting as she could barely breathe and chew at the same time. Her body was pounding as she continues to lie on the wall and rubbing her stomach. She felt like her whole outfit was getting tighter and tighter with each piece of Christmas food that was to hit her poor stomach. She felt that she was already full and was going to puke if another were to enter her mouth. She made a cough in her mouth as a way to stop herself from eating the food. There was a splat on the ground that has cherry coloring mixed with some blueberries in it. She could not believe it but it was true…she was being filled up with food.

Amanda watched in horror, as she could not turn away as something tells her that she would need to see this in order for her fate to be different from the girl. Jenny continued to keep her eyes closed as she seen it before when she was a little girl. Unknowing to the others…the woman being inflated with food was her older sister. When she saw this video, she could not stop crying and she was scared for most of her life. Even now, she has scares from this event. Santa himself turns away from the video as it saddens him that he could have done something to save her if he was there. Billy continued to comfort Jenny as the video continued. Amanda was still starring at the video as her legs were now on the chair and she was holding them tightly.

The woman was now on the floor as her stomach was the size of a beach ball. She thought that was to be the end of that as she started to breath deeply. She felt her bare flesh was pushing the outfit being too tight on her body as the belt forward. She was about to try to take off the belt as she felt another pulse from her body. The woman only moaned as she felt her whole body getting hotter and hotter by the second. She placed her hands on her cheeks as her face soon filled up with Christmas food again. Her mouth soon moved by itself again as it was chewing the food and causing her belt to get tighter and tighter on her body. She looks down at her body as she saw that her belly was not the only thing that was expanding.

Her breasts were soon following her stomach as it was being filled with the juices of the food she was chewing. They were far from being double Ds to now basketballs. The fabric shows her bare and sore nipples through the Christmas outfit as it continued to get bigger and bigger. The woman soon placed her hands on her breast as she tried to comfort them but there was one more thing that she should have looked at. She could feel her pants getting tighter and tighter as she pushes her belly up the wall to see. She only gasps at what she saw. The woman noticed her thighs and hips getting wider and wider which made her wheeze in fear. She placed her hands on her bottom as she felt it being so much bigger than what it was. It was nearly the size of a overinflated basketball and she felt her panties riding up and getting tight as well as her pants.

She felt as her body was going to pop at this very moment however, it was not her time which going to cause her to pop just yet. She rested back on the ground as she watched her stomach, which was now the size of a nine-month pregnancy with seven children continuing to get bigger. The woman only wince in pain as every slice of food she was eating is dropping and causing her whole body to hurt. She opens her eyes as she tries to remove the belt on her body. She scratched at her cloth trying to get to the belt. Nevertheless, it was no use….her stomach was just too big for her to reach the belt. She started to cry as she felt herself going to pop. She tried to get up from the floor but she was too heavy to even move her stuffed legs. She grind her hands on the wall as she felt it was about to come. She closed her eyes, as she just could not take it anymore.

POP

That was the sound of her belt popping off from the now peach colored bare gargantuan belly. It still looked to be free from stretch marks and was round and full as it increases. Her belly button was popping out from the flesh and became an outie. She cried some more as she could only rub her stomach as she chews on the food. She closed her eyes to give herself some peace as she feels her body expanding still. Time was passing through as she opens her eyes once again. Feeling beyond full and was going to burst at any moment. However, she only gasped which caused her to eat a double helping than normal and having her body expand rapidly and causes the shredding of her Christmas outfit and her winching in pain.

She saw her breast being the size of beach balls as her shredded outfit covered parts of her bare blossom. To give her some modesty for her bra was ripped into shreds from the pressure. The woman only cried some more as she felt the panties on her bottom snapping and lashing her poor bottom in the process and her pants where gone. The cool floor only made her face red up even more as she clinches to her stomach. The bare flesh of her bottom was the same size as her breast and pressing on the wall as they get bigger and bigger. She felt her face was getting puffer and puffer while her neck remained the same and her arms were getting thicker and thicker. Her stomach soon started to pulse even more as it was the size of twelve children inside of her. She only screams in fear as she felt her body collapsing on itself. Slowly she started to look spherical as her arms and legs were getting absorbed into her body. Her overly wide hips were following the same example.

They watch in horror as the change for the woman happened in their eyes. Amanda was shivering in fright. Trying her best not to close her eyes…no matter how much she wanted to on the inside. Jenny only started to cry as she hears the woman’s scream and started to mumble in fear. Billy cults his hands as he was still holding on to Jenny and trying his best to comfort her, Santa himself looked at the TV and sheared a tear for the woman as she was nearly done. Amanda stares at the TV as she clutches her stomach as she looks at what happen to the woman next. She was completely spherical and her hands and legs have far gone inside the prison, which was known as her body. Her face was extremely puffy and red as she continued to chew the food. Her whole body almost took up the size of the whole room. She opens her eyes as she cried some more and repeating the words of “pop me” until she could not speak any more and could only make mumbles.

“MMMMPHMMMMMM” the woman screamed as she soon took one final chew and watched the piece land into her stomach and a splashy yet wet pop took its place. As it woke up nearly everyone in the house and they ran into the room. They could only see blood, meat parts, and food all over the room. The elves were shivering in fear while thinking the same words repeatedly “bursting with holiday cheer.” Then there was a small woman who looked like Jenny who was crying after finding the locket of her sister in the mix.

The TV soon tunes off after the splatter was done and the proper grave was placed. All were speechless from what they just saw and they let Jenny makes some more cries and took a few minuets for a moment of silence. Amanda soon placed her legs back on to the floor, as she was calm again. She waited for a response from Santa as he soon pulls out the red bottle and places it on the table. Jenny was wiping the last of her tears from her eyes as she looks up at Billy who looks at the two of them slowly, hoping that Amanda would not become the same thing as the woman.

“Well seeing the video, I hope this does not scare you for life or make you don’t want to do this. Nevertheless, it will be your choice and I will respect your decision no matter what it will be. In addition, I will have both Jenny and Billy take you home and tend to your memories so this does not hurt you anymore that it already has. I will say this, even thought Christmas seams as if it is all about the presents, the true purpose for it to do things for other people and not yourself, think of others far beyond your own need.

Note that this bottle is the same one that the woman used. Her name is Dante and out of all the souls who go off into the afterlife…she was the one who got cursed by being stuck in this nectar. So naturally, it instantly destroys any elves that uses it….which means only human beings can drink it. Common sense states it has to be the one of the same sex and comes close to Dante. So in a way, you’ll be hosting two souls instead of one…but again this is your choice.”

Amanda looks at the two who were still staring at them before Santa Class. “well in one way I will be helping millions of kids learn the real reason for Christmas, storing a lost soul inside my body and all that other good stuff. On the other hand, I will be like the real Santa if I do not burst on the floor… and I will be sharing a body with a spirit. It makes you wonder why exactly we do these things. Oh well I had a good life and the afterlife will not be so bad….I hope. What am I saying of course I can’t do this…this is just to insane.

Amanda slowly had her hair in her eyes as she walks from the chair and slowly towards the table. Her heart was pounding like wildfire as she took each step towards the table. While having the two continue to watch her with anticipation, One would think she would take the bottle and drink it, while another would believe she would throw it away and condemn it forever and another would think she would force someone to drink it instead. Amanda only looks at Jenny who was staring at her deeply before she grabbed the bottle…and drinks it quickly.

“I did this because of my own choosing, no one who has to spend eternity inside of a bottle after suffering a death like that. However, if I do die…tell all my friends, I’ll see you in …New Jersey. “Amanda spoke those words out as she knew what was going to happen. Everyone also knows what to expand from Amanda’s action from drinking the bottle.

Amanda took a step back as she started to shudder at the plus she was getting from her own body. She placed her right hand on her mouth as she feels the same thing that Dante had felt. She chooses not the lean on the wall like in the video as she starts to taste some Christmas treats in her mouth. There were horribly delicious and Amanda could not stop herself as she was being stuffed with the treats.

Amanda placed her right hand on her stomach as she starts to rub it repeatedly as she had to breathe with her nose. She knows that she could not stop and there was something or someone else making her eats the treats. Amanda looks down at her stomach as she felt it being the size of a basketball. Showing that she was nine months due with one child so far and she knows that this was only the beginning as she walks back towards her seat. Feeling the need to sit down and wait for the horror to past.


It was slowly forming into the size of a basketball. She was rubbing it as all she could do was chew the Christmas food that was forming out in her mouth from magic. She was still panting as she could barely breathe and chew at the same time. Her body was pounding as she continues to lie on the wall and rubbing her stomach. She felt like her whole outfit was getting tighter and tighter with each piece of Christmas food that was to hit her poor stomach. She felt that she was already full and was going to puke if another were to enter her mouth. She made a cough in her mouth as a way to stop herself from eating the food. There was a splat on the ground that has cherry coloring mixed with some blueberries in it. She could not believe it but it was true…she was being filled up with food.

Amanda closed her eyes as she hears the pounding of her stomach. She winced as she felt two hands were rubbing her stomach as well. She turns her eye as she sees the image of the girl who was known as Dante right next to her. She had a smile on her face as she was rubbing her stomach. Only her face could be seen right now, as she still stares at Amanda. “are you just as afraid as I was when I took the drink..” Amanda soon turns her head again as she closes her eyes. “Terrified. “

“Then why are you smiling right now when your life could end at this very moment” Dante looks at her as she placed her right hand on her chin. Amanda turns her head towards her opening her eyes as she still shown the smile on her face while chewing on the food. “Because I know it will work out, I’m stubborn like that. “ Amanda continued to rub her stomach with both of her hands as she still looks at the head of Dante. Before watching her close her eyes and smile “If we do survive…I’m going to like living in your body. “ Amanda closes her eyes as she felt her breast and bottom now coming to the effects.

“Just don’t embarrass me or anything like that…alright?”