David stared at the box that stood in front of him, half the size of a refrigerator box and just delivered by UPS, “What the heck is this thing?” he scratched his head when his phone rang.
“Hey honey,” his girlfriend Kelly said cheerily. Kelly was a short but thick, thick girl. She was a ton of fun, and one of the reason that David felt justified in his love for fat chicks. “Did your costume arrive?”
“My costume?” Dave asked perplexed.
“Yeah, I got us matching costumes for Deborah’s Halloween party. The seller said they were real special! Try yours on and shoot me a photo!”\
You could hear how exceed she was, so you figured, “Why not?”
“Yay! Send me the pics. Love ya! Bye!”
David sighed and opened the box, pulling out a huge fat suit with matching clothes. He looked it over and saw that the only openings were just the same size as his eye and just big enough to get his lips through. David grabbed the costume and threw it on the floor spreading it out to get better look at it. It was maybe 5 foot 7, and enormously obese, but the face was lovely and the tits were huge, and the ass cushiony. He looked back into box and pulled out some clothes, which were big enough to fit the fat suit.
Picking up the fat suit David looked it over and shrugged, deciding, “Why not?” He slowly pulled it on, struggling to get his body crushed own into the suit that was a few inches shorter than hid 6-foot height. After finally getting the costume on Dave pulled the mask over his face, and felt a tingle move though out his body. His knees buckled and he fell to the ground exhausted.
Waking up a few minutes later David moved his hands around his body, felling every touch of his hands. “Why can I feel it through the costume? What’s going on?” David yelled as she shot to his feet, and immediately regretted it. Hi center of gravity was all out of whack. He struggled to find the new contours of his body, as he bumped into everything with his hugely expanded hips. Making his way to the mirror David stared at his new body; he was gorgeous, “For a 400 lb woman anyway.”
Realizing he couldn’t stay stark naked for ever he made his way back to the clothes and put them on. As he did so his eyes burst with colors and wonder, he could see everything related to Christmas, and a naughty or nice meter stood above the head of everyone. He could see information drop into his vision detailing every little thing he need to know to be a better, “Mrs. Claus?” He looked back to the mirror and admired himself again, http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlzIvZIwho8/Ti... and heard his phone ring. A deep masculine voice answered, “Ho, Ho, Ho! How do you like your costume honey?”
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