Nancy sashayed through the mall with her tray of cookies, on her way to meet the Christmas time Santa. She giggled to herself, noting the way all the boys tried, and failed, to not look at her new figure. She was dressed in pair of black leggings and a nice cherry red blouse. She wore a pair of heels that pushed her butt out and let its jiggle out for display. She patted the side of her beehive hair do, and waved to a drooling teenage boy.
She looked down the mall and saw Santa’s Village rising in the background of the chopping throngs, and felt a tightness form in her bra, “Guess the girl’s are growing again.” A sudden tightness in her leggings in the butt and thigh areas told her another story too. “As if my ass wasn’t big enough,” she rolled her eyes. “Well I hope Santa like tits and ass,” Nancy joked as she straightened her back and continued towards her goal.
Nancy was mere yards away when she saw this year’s Santa Claus, “Oh he’s a cutie! I hope he likes this year’s Mrs. Claus!” She looked in a store window to check her looks, and saw that a few years had been added to her face, with crow’s feet and laugh lines now etched on her face. “Well, it’s not like I look worse for it,” she commented acknowledging that she was now a very attractive older woman. She took a deep breath and undid the top two buttons of her blouse so that her goods were now easier to gawk at. “Well let’s go introduce our self shall we?” she smiled as she went to meet what she hoped would be a good solid hook up.
Standing just beyond the ropes, Nancy waited for Santa to take a break so that he could present her cookies to him, and hopefully get a little nookie in return. She didn’t wait long as Santa signaled to the kids he would be back in 15 minutes. “Santa! Oh Santa!” Nancy waved him over. She casually brushed a few loose hairs from her beehive behind her ear, barely noting the silver color it now enjoyed. “I have something for you!”
Santa made his way over to the woman yelling for him. She was a bit pudgy, with some big breasts and an even bigger ass. Her silver hair and exposed cleavage gave her a definite cougar vibe and he definitely could bet behind that. And that ass. “So you made me cookies?” Santa asked with a sly wink.
“I did,” Nancy giggled.
“I’d like to sample them, but I’ve got nowhere to put my tray,” Santa shrugged in a flirty manner.
“Maybe you can use my shelf?” Nancy said demurely as she turned around and stuck her massive ass to act as a table for the tray of cookies. She was acting very flirty when she felt her ass begin to grow again. A nervous look crossed her face as her butt noticeably swelled larger by 6 whole inches. Looking up at Santa Nancy could see he was…
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