Santa Claws
Julie sauntered through the doors of the Christmas Shop like she owned the place. She blew through the aisles of the shop, past Christmas trees, tinsel, massive air blown inflatables in the shape of snowmen, santa, reindeer, past a balloon counter and into the back room of the store.
"Morning" she said jauntily to Christie, the manager. Christie was sitting on the staff room sofa looking worst for wear. "Oh boy... Christmas party... Ugh" she croaked, and chugged a glass of water, followed by a couple of headache tablets.
She looked up at Julie, who was looking not so much worse for wear, but more perfect than ever. Her blonde hair fell straight to just above her shoulders, a tight polo shirt stretched across her chest, making the "Christmas Store" logo, a jolly round Santa with "Ho Ho Ho" in a speech bubble, look more rotund than ever. She was wearing leggings, pulled up to her slender waist, pulled tightly across her ample backside. You could look up the definition of hourglass in the dictionary and you'd see a picture of her.
Christie sighed wearily. "You're on the rota for mascot duty today. Terri is sick." and then pointed to the cupboard of mascot costumes. "Pick one".
Julie went into the cupboard, and started poking at the boxes of costumes laid on the shelves. First stop was a snowman suit. "Nope. Too round and puffy" She ran her fingers along the boxes before something caught her eye. It was a box covered in dust, unopened, it had obviously been there for many years. She pulled it out, blew off the dust, coughed and looked at the picture on the front of the package. "Mrs Claus Costume" she mumbled to herself, the picture was of someone not quite unlike herself, the costume looked to be a short skater skirt, tights, tight top, and hat. "Christie" she said loudly "What's this Mrs Claus Costume? Can I wear that?"
"Yeah fine. Whatever, been here for years, nobody's ever worn it." said Christie nursing her head a bit more. "Hurry up, we open in 15 minutes".
Julie opened the package to reveal that the entire ensemble was a single outfit based around a full body suit. It was covered in powder and smelled not quite unlike a balloon. She shook the box and a packet marked "Shine" dropped on the floor.
She shut the door to the cupboard, removed her own clothes and unzipped shoulders of the suit. It felt warm and soft to the touch, she liked the sensation as it slipped over her skin, tightly sticking to her curves. Her arms and legs in fully, she zipped up easily. She peered into the mirror, the dustiness of the suit did nothing to hide the fact it looked tight, and felt amazing, the skirt was hemmed with white frills, as was the neck and the end of the arms.
She squirted some of the shine from the packet and ran her hands all over herself, just as she was finishing, she ran her hand down the right arm and over the frills, just tucked inside the frill was what felt like a rubber tube.
She looked at it curiously, clamped her lips around it and blew. With the sound of a balloon inflating, her chest pumped outwards a small amount. She blew again into the valve, her chest expanded slightly as did her hips, just enough to feel the outer layer of the suit pulling away from her skin. She blew a couple more times, her hips now about 4 inches wider, her bust now 2 cups larger. She folded the valve into the frills, popped the hat on her head, and went into the store.
Christie was taken aback at the vision in front of her, a bold rubbery vision of Mrs Claus with inflated breasts and a wide butt. "Holy cow, well I guess that'll bring in the customers." she exclaimed.
"It's inflatable" Julie whispered to Christie, and pointed to the valve on her wrist.
"Alright, well, come with me." Christie led Julie by the arm back through the store and to the balloon counter, thinking about the party she'd been at.
"What are you gonna do?" Julie said tentatively.
"Well, you want to get the customers in right? What better way to get them in than a busty Mrs Claus?". Quickly Christie attached the hose from the balloon tank to Julie's arm, and press down on the trigger. Quickly Julies breasts expanded, going from her DD cup to an F in 2 seconds flat. Her hips started to bulge out widely, her butt expanding like two beachballs. Finally Christie stopped. Julie's assets were massively inflated, she waddled slightly at the pressure against her legs and hips, the suit an exaggerated hourglass, the skirt laying flat now on the wide hips of the costume, the waist still unaffected.
"I can't see my feet!" she exclaimed looking down and only seeing an expanse of rubber. The costume felt tight, the pressure pressing against her skin all over, sending tingles down her spine. She let out a slightly audible moan.
"Julie..." Christie said slightly more seriously now. "About the party last night... I saw you."
"Saw me?" she replied slightly taken aback.
"Yes.." Christie replied, pulling on the trigger again. "I saw you... Kissing someone".
Julies costume let out an audible creak and a ping as something gave way. The waist suddenly bulged out giving her a bit of an inflated belly. Still the helium from the tank kept rushing in.
"Kissing... Josh" Christie said with a huge amount of seriousness on her face.
"It was only under the mistletoe. I don't even remember, I was drunk! Please stop. Don't inflate me too much!" she replied. However her breathing was racing, the pressure in the suit started to make it go rounder, and rounder, her boobs and bottom smoothed out into what was rapidly becoming a sphere, her arms and legs disappearing slowly into the inflating costume. "I... I... I'm sorry" she wailed as the pressure grew, slowly her feet started to lift off the floor. Dragging the hose with her, she lifted slowly off of the ground, only her hands, head and feet now appeared out of the spherical suit.
Christie turned off the helium. "All done" she grinned slightly crazily, she tugged at the hose, and it fell off, leaving Julie bumping against the ceiling.
"What are you going to do to me now? Get me down!" she yelped.
"Ah no, you've humiliated me, it's time for some payback." Christie tied a strong bit of cord around Julie's foot, pulled her down from the ceiling and led her outside to the car park. She tied Christie's cord up to a railing and let go. Julie bumped on the end of the rope as she reached full height. Slowly she span around, and bumped gently into another balloon.
"Hi..." said the other balloon in a deep voice.
"Oh, Hi Josh" said Julie. Blushing.