Secret Santa

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For the past three years, Nick had dutifully played the role of Santa Claus at Bristol's Galleries Mall. He hadn't meant to take the role originally, but as he was a fairly husky man, and could put on a decent baritone voice, his superiors had decided that he would fit the role of Santa perfectly. He'd come to actually enjoy the role every year; getting paid extra to just sit around in a costume and amuse a bunch of kids all day was certainly preferable to dealing with crowds of annoying Christmas shoppers.

But as he walked the back corridors of the mall, clad in his Santa suit and with his fake beard hanging loosely from his neck, he was wishing that he was home, and out of the damn suit. It was Christmas Eve, which meant more kids eager to meet him and having to work an extra two hours until the late night shopping began.

But more importantly, he was eager to get home so he could give Wendy the extra special present he had prepared for her and witness her reaction to it.

Wendy worked at the Mall's Miss Millie's Muffins outlet, and for the last three years had served as Santa's elf helper, guiding the kids into the Grotto and generally looking and acting cute for everyone. She and Nick had hit it off almost immediately, and moved in together shortly after.

Wendy was kind, determined in her ways, and utterly adorable, the kind of girl you would happily do anything for. And there was one thing in particular he was eager to do for her, even if she thought it was impossible.

Although she was generally happy with her appearance, there were time when Wendy would admit her dislikes about her body. She would complain that her body was plain and boring, and would wish that she was curvier or sported bigger breasts, anything to stand out from the crowd.

Nick honestly thought she was over-reacting. Although she was slim and petite, she had a great set of curvaceous hips and a nicely sized, pert bosom. She just seemed to think they were inadequate compared to everyone else, despite his assurances. There were times when she was genuinely upset about how she looked.

Well, today he planned to change that, and give her the body she had always wanted.

He strode towards the staff breakroom, thinking back to the lucky break he had discovered a few weeks ago.

While looking for presents for Wendy on the internet, an errant search for 'bust enhancement' had discovered information about a new drug which had been circulating underground in Asia. Apparently it created a chemical reaction which caused air to build up in fatty areas of the body, specifically in the breast and bottom areas in women. After reading up on it and finding several testimonies confirming that it did indeed work, Nick wasted no time in procuring some of the drug for himself.

It had cost him two weeks wages, but he'd gotten the drug shipped to him the day before. Rather than simply giving it to Wendy, he hit on the idea of mixing it in with some chocolate rice krispie squares, her favourite treat. He'd wrapped the squares in a fancy bag and gift tag and taken it with him to work, with the intent of picking her up once their shift was over, heading to a hotel for the weekend, and letting her enjoy her 'gift' with just him for company. It would be a night she'd never forget, hopefully.

He'd placed the bag in the back of the breakroom fridge that morning, hidden behind some bottles and with a note warning everyone not to touch it. Now before he headed back to his shift, he opened the fridge to grab a drink and check on the bag.

His eyes shot open as he peered inside. The bag was gone.

"Oh no.." He breathed.

He looked around and spotted Alan, a sales assistant notorious for mooching other's people's snacks.

"Alan!" He spoke firmly. "Did you see a blue bag in here, tied with a ribbon?"

"Eh? Oh yeah, sure." Alan replied.

"Don't tell me you.." Nick raised his fist in a threatening manner.

"Hey hang on!" Alan raised his hands. "I didn't touch it, I swear. I saw the tag and figured you were giving it to Wendy."

"Oh.." Nick frowned. "So where is it.."

Alan grinned. "Oh well, Wendy came in, so I pointed it out to her, and told her it was from you."

Nick went pale. "Wendy has it?"

"Yeah, she ran off to show it to Tina, whatever it was. She was certainly happy with it anyway."

Alan chuckled and patted Nick's shoulder as he walked out. "Hope she returns the favour, mate."

Nick didn't hear him, he was too busy thinking about the sudden situation. If Wendy had the chocolates now, she might have eaten some already. The drug could already be taking effect.

"Oh there he is. Nick!" Wendy's sweet voice called to him, and he turned to see her standing by the door, along with Tina.

Nick was momentarily stunned by the sight of the two beauties before him. With her petite figure and shoulder-length dark hair which nearly covered her eyes, Wendy always looked cute. And the novelty elf outfit she wore just made her look even more adorable, and rather alluring. A small green button up jacket with a striped shirt worn underneath, both cut to expose her midriff, and a pair of loose shorts. Striped stockings, a cap with a feather in it, and a set of fake elf ears completed the look.

Her friend Tina was no less stunning. An attractive blonde, she stood about a foot taller than Wendy, and was significantly curvier in many areas, particularly the bust. Tina's double D's were often the butt of much teasing among the female staff. While she could be somewhat ditzy and a severe flirt, she was well liked by everyone for her cheery personality and sense of humour.

She wore a Mrs Santa outfit which showed off her curves prominently. It was essentially a simple red dress with white fur trimming the short hem and neckline, and a black belt cinched around her slim waist, making her hourglass figure more noticeable. Tall black boots and a santa hat completed the outfit.

Nick took this all in, enjoying the view. He didn't know who on earth commissioned such risque outfits for a kid's event, but he would have to find out and shake their hand one day...

His reverie was broken when he realised Wendy was holding the bag of chocolates, and both girls were munching on them.

Wendy stepped forward and gave him a quick hug and a kiss on his cheek. "Mmm, thank you so much for the chocolates. They were lovely."

"Er, glad you liked them." Nick replied, hoping no one heard how nervous his voice was.

"Yeah, they were gorgeous!" Tina exclaimed. "Did you make them yourself?"

"Oh yes." Wendy answered before he could speak. "Nick's a pretty talented cook."

"Ooh, lucky you." Tina looked at him with a hint of longing in her eyes. "I could do with a guy like him around. I'd chain him to the kitchen and have him make me chocolate forever."

"Erm.." Nick felt a blush rising.

Wendy clutched his arm and giggled. "Well find your own. He's mine."

While he was enjoying Wendy's grasp on him, Nick decided to get back on track.

"So... how many of those are left?" He asked, pointing at the bag in Wendy's hand.

Wendy reached inside the bag, took out a chocolate, and promptly popped it into her mouth.

"Mmmph.. that was the last one." She mumbled before swallowing. "I'm sorry, did you want one?"

"No no, I'm fine." Nick spoke. "I'm just glad you enjoyed them."

"Mmm, maybe we could make some more together..." Wendy said suggestively.

She checked her watch. "Oh, it's time we headed out."

"Yep, time to entertain the little darlings again." Tina sighed. "We'll meet you there."

The two girls left the room, leaving Nick standing nervously as the situation repeated itself in his head.

Both Wendy and Tina had taken the growth formula, which was about to work any minute now, and they were about to stand before several hundred kids waiting to meet Santa as they grew.

This could not end well.


The mall's Santa's Grotto was a fairly lavish set up, placed in an enclosed area next to the escalators. The centerpiece was a large throne where Nick would sit, surrounded by Christmas trees, some fake plastic reindeer, and a layer of artificial snow on the floor. A large wooden arch stood behind the entrance, with a curtain to hide the throne from view whenever they took a tea break.

Wendy stood near the entrance, where she would guide the kids to sit on his lap, while Tina stood near the throne and took pictures of him and the kids with a polaroid camera, offering them to the parents for an extra £1.

Nick took his seat on the throne, now in his complete costume. The kids and their parents were already lining up to enter, but Nick barely noticed. He was too busy thinking about what to do about the girls.

The obvious answer was to explain the situation to the girls and get them out of there before they started to grow. But that would create a whole new set of problems. They would have to close the grotto down, as there was no one available to replace them, and that would mean a lot of angry parents complaining to the management, who would not be happy with their suddenly leaving and could potentially fire them.

Hell, they would probably be fired anyway if Nick revealed that the reason they had deserted their posts was because the girls had eaten a load of bust expanding drugs and could potentially burst out of their clothing. Who would believe him?

Not to mention Wendy and Tina's reaction would not be pleasant. Telling them right out that they were about to expand before a crowd of kids would result in severe embarrassment and betrayal on the girl's part, and a severe ass-kicking for him. Wendy could be pretty fierce when she wanted to, and Tina would happily join her in taking revenge on him. And they would certainly never speak to him again.

Thinking about it, the safest option was to ride it out until their shift was finished, and then get Wendy and Tina somewhere private as quickly as possible. Which meant two hours looking after the kids, during which the girls could inflate at any time.

It was still risky, but there was a good chance that no one would notice the girl's growth. The kids were focused on him, the parents were focused on controlling their kids, and their managers were probably busy elsewhere coping with the massive throngs of Christmas shoppers. He could easily get them away quickly if needed.

That left the problem of what the girls would say hen they noticed the growth, and how he was going to explain it to them without getting severely beaten. Should he tell the truth, or come up with some fake explanation?

"Okay everyone!" Wendy called out to the crowd, bringing him back to reality. "Who's ready to meet Santa?!"

Dozens of kids cheered with delight. Wendy looked back at him. "Are you ready?" She whispered.

Nick swallowed and nodded. Here it was, heaven or hell.

"Let's go."

The gate was opened, and the kids began to file in.

For the first twenty minutes, things were running smoothly. Wendy led the kids in, he sat them on his lap and listened to their Christmas lists and requests, and Tina took the pictures, the same as any other day. Nick kept an eye on the girls for any changes in their bodies, though it was difficult with children constantly calling for his attention.

For a while, his fears that a highly embarrassing situation would take place felt misplaced. Maybe the drug didn't work after all.

But then he glanced at Wendy and his jaw dropped, startling the little girl on his lap.

Wendy's breasts were visibly bigger. Her usual C-cups had swelled up about an inch larger, and her jacket was beginning to tighten around her chest.

A check on Tina revealed the same thing. Her breasts were also slightly bigger, her cleavage slightly deeper.

Both girls didn't seem to notice their growth. Either they were too busy tending to the kids or the growth was so slight as to be unnoticeable.

The kids kept on coming, and he kept a closer eye on the girls, sneaking quick glances whenever he could. Every time he looked at them, they seemed to be a little bigger.

This carried on until the first hour of the shift had passed. Nick snuck a quick glance at the watch hidden in his sleeve and sighed with relief. One hour to go and he could get the girls out of here.

The he looked at the girls again, and that relief quickly turned into worry.

In just one hour, both Wendy and Tina's busts had tripled in size. Wendy appeared to be smuggling two large melons under her green jacket, her larger breasts pulling the material tight around her chest. The jacket's button's were straining to hold together, creating diamond shaped gaps between them through which Wendy's striped undershirt could be seen.

Tina's chest had surpassed 'ample' ages ago and was rapidly approaching 'enormous'. Her breasts were comparable to small cantaloupes, and her skimpy dress was struggling to keep up with her growth. The top was slowly slipping further down her breasts as they took up more space, revealing more and more of her cleavage, and the red fabric was hugging her tightly.

Looking downwards, Nick saw that the girls were expanding in their lower regions as well. Their hips and buttocks were gradually growing wider and rounder. Wendy's shorts and stockings were already tight again her plump thighs and widening booty, while the skirt of Tina's dress was rapidly creeping up as her backside took up more and more room.

Both girls now had exaggerated hourglass figures Nick had only seen in his most intense fantasies. It took all of his self control to not have a boner right there. He did NOT want to have that while children were sitting on his lap.

After shifting his legs slightly to trap his arousal and make sure that no kids got a nasty surprise, he checked on the girls and the crowds. Amazingly, both girls hadn't noticed the change on their bodies, even though at this point their clothes should have been pinching down on them as they grew tighter. He knew well that both girls could get really into their work when things got busy, and the row of kids for them to deal with just kept getting longer..

Speaking of the kids and their parents, he wondered if they noticed anything. Thankfully, the kids were too preoccupied with toys and games to notice that Mrs Claus and her elf were gradually getting bustier. The parents were also mainly oblivious as they watched their kids, though Nick noticed one or two dads staring at Wendy and Tina with confused and lustful gazes, before glancing away before their wives and kids noticed. Though Nick wasn't keen on them leering at his girl, it was completely understandable.

He was still somewhat amazed that the girl's growth had gone unnoticed this far. Maybe the Gods were on his side and he would complete the shift without a major embarrassment happening. It would be a real life Christmas miracle.

Unfortunately, miracles only tended to occur in movies.

Fifteen minutes later, when there was a brief lull in the queue, Tina sidled up to Nick, and knelt low next to him.

"Nick, did you put something in those chocolates you gave Wendy?" She spoke quietly.

"Um.. not that I know of.." Nick fibbed. Was she beginning to suspect?

"Well, I think she's having an allergic reaction to something." Tina pointed at Wendy. "She looks kinda.. swollen."

Nick looked at Wendy again, who was busy talking to a small group of kids, and his eyes shot open. In just a short time, Wendy had grown even bigger, her breasts easily dwarfing the heads of the kids she was speaking to and nearing the size of her own head. Her bottom was equally huge, her buttocks beginning to bulge out of the legholes of her shorts and her stockings tearing slightly around her fat thighs.

"Oh shite.." Tina murmured under her breath. She was staring down at herself with a look of horror, and as Nick followed her gaze he could see why. Her chest was now twice as big from the last time he'd checked. Her top of her dress was valiantly clinging to her volleyball sized chest, exposing plenty of cleavage while down below, her plump buttocks were beginning to peek out from under her skirt, her wider hips flaring out from beneath her still slim waist.

Once she was certain that the queue was quiet for the moment and no kids were nearby, Tina pulled the curtain closed over the arch entrance, grabbed Wendy's arm and dragged her to behind Nick's throne, ducking down to hide from view.

"What's going on?" Wendy asked, innocently.

"Bloody hell, have you not noticed?!" Tina prodded Wendy's swollen chest. "You're blowing up like a balloon!"

Wendy looked down and gasped in shock when she realised she couldn't see her own feet. She grasped her boobs and felt them, her hands unable to cover them completely.

"Wha.. wha.. how did this..?" She stammered in fright.

"I think it's an allergic reaction or something.. I'm affected too." Tina spoke, indicating her own chest.

Nick felt horribly guilty about letting them stay like this for so long. He stepped around the throne to join them.
"I'll close the grotto down and get you girls out of here." He said. "We'll get you two check out at a doctor."

"Yeah, sounds good.." Tina replied.

"We can't!" Wendy's sharp tone surprised the other two.

"What do you mean, we can't?" Tina demanded.

"The grotto. The bosses said we're not supposed to shut it down unless it's a real emergency, remember? If they find out we've closed it early, we could get the sack and lose our Christmas bonus."

"And this doesn't count as an emergency?" Tina thumped the side of her left boob with her hand.

"Somehow I don't think the bosses will accept growing huge breasts as a valid excuse." Wendy spoke. "They'd probably think we were faking it. Or they'd just laugh at us."

Tina cringed at that thought. She didn't relish standing before her supervisors looking like this..

"And those kids... they're still waiting to see Santa.." Wendy continued, determination in her voice. "And I don't want to ruin their day because of this."

"Wendy.." Nick breathed, stunned by her selflessness.

"You can't seriously be thinking of going out like that." Tina pointed.

"Everyone will be looking at Nick, I doubt most people will notice me." Wendy replied. "Look, you can leave if you want. Nick and I will rush through the last few queues and get out as quickly as possible. We'll cover for you."

Tina seemed to consider it for a moment, but then she sighed in resignation.

"Oh hell.. I can't let you embarrass yourself all on your own. I may as well suffer with you."

She hefted her huge breasts. "I just hope I don't end up falling out of this dress and giving those kids an eyeful."

Nick tried not to linger on Tina's chest for too long. "I'll er... get you both out of here before that happens."

"Alright then." Wendy took a deep breath, straining the buttons of her already tight jacket. "Let's get this over with."


They returned to their places and resumed their work, this time with a sense of urgency. There were about forty minutes left until they could close the grotto, and they had to clear out as many families as possible before they noticed Wendy and Tina's swollen forms, and hope that the families would eventually thin out as people to their kids home as night drew in.

Wendy herded in kids quickly, moving them past her and towards Nick before they had a chance to take in her chest. Like wise, Nick was like a well oiled machine, giving each kid a bare minimum of attention and kind words before quickly handing them to Tina for their photo and talking to the next kid. When ever they weren't attending to the kids, Wendy and Tina would cross their arms over their chests, compressing their breasts as best they could and trying not to let anyone see them in their full glory.

Nick would glance at them occasionally to check their growth. It seemed their chests weren't growing as fast as they were before, only looking slightly bigger every time he looked. It gave him a bit of hope. Perhaps the drug was beginning to wear off, and he would not have to worry about them getting any bigger. That would be one less problem to worry about. He still wasn't quite sure how he was going to explain what had happened to the girls or what he was going to do to help them once they were out of sight. And he was really dreading what they would do to him if they found out what had happened.

The lines went on, and minutes passed until there were only ten minutes left until clocking off time. Nick could feel his anxiety easing a little. Once they were out of here, he could think of a plan of action..

"N..Nick.." Wendy called to him, her voice strained. Nick looked over and saw the pained expression on her face.

"Nick.." She gasped. "My chest hurts.."

For a moment, Nick was puzzled as to why she was feeling discomfort. The descriptions of the growth drug had never mentioned anything about chest pain. But then he looked closer at Wendy's chest and realised what was happening.

Her jacket was wrapped tightly around her breasts, which were now slightly larger than her head, and the fabric was straining to hold together at the seams. The bases of her breasts, and the striped undershirt that covered them, were bulging out beneath the jacket's hem, while more flesh bulged out through the diamond-shaped gaps between her straining buttons.

At that moment, a seam at the jacket's side ripped open, eliciting a small cry from Wendy.

"Bloody Hell.." Tina murmured as she stared, her words echoing Nick's thoughts. At this rate, Wendy's top would burst open in moments and give the assorted kids an unwelcome surprise present.

Glancing over at Tina's swollen chest, he could guess her dress wouldn't hold much longer either.

"We have to get out of here." Tina hissed through her teeth.

"I know, let me think.." Nick racked his brains. There had to be some way to close the grotto early without causing an uproar from the customers..

An idea hit him. "Wendy.." He whispered to her. "I need you to faint."

"Eh?" Wendy looked at him, her arms crossed around her breasts, trying to hide them but to no avail.

"Just fall over and pretend you've fainted."

Wendy nodded, and closed her eyes. With as much authenticity as she could muster, she buckled her legs and fell to the floor. Her breasts wobbled back and forth slightly, pushing her jacket to the limit.

Several children cried out as they saw her fall.

"Oh no!" Tina cried out, acting. "The elf has fainted!"

"Er, yes!" Nick leapt to his feet and addressed the crowd. "Poor thing must not have eaten enough milk and cookies. I'd better take her to get some help!"

He picked her up in his arms. "Sorry kids, but I have to close the grotto early."

"Aww.." Several kids moaned.

"But don't worry!" Tina joined in. "Once she's taken care off, Santa will be off to the North Pole to get everyone's presents!"

The kids cheered with delight, and Tina took the opportunity to lead Nick out of the Grotto and fence it off.

Then they was running as fast as they could towards the back entrance, Tina holding her bosom to prevent it falling out of her dress as she ran.

They dashed up the stairs and towards the nearest door, which just happened to be a supply cupboard. Once they were inside and Nick had put her down, Wendy attempted to take her jacket off.

"Nuugh.." She grunted, trying to her a hold of the buttons with her fingers. "It's too tight.."

Indeed, despite the buttons straining the fabric to it's limits, the jackets was still holding strong, containing her massive boobs and cutting off her breathing in the process.

Seeing her distress, Nick looked around the room and spotted a boxcutter. He grabbed it and took it to her top buttons, carefully cutting through the thread.

He only had to cut two buttons off before the internal pressure burst the garment asunder. Her breasts tumbled out, stretching her striped undershirt to its limits and ripping a huge tear down the middle, exposing her cleavage. She squeaked and wrapped her arms around her chest, barely able to encircle them fully.

"Bloody hell.." Tina breathed, staring wide mouthed at Wendy's enormity. It was at that moment that Tina's dress decided to give up the ghost, the bodice falling down and her breasts bouncing free. Her hands shot up to cover her nipples.

Nick stepped back to take the girls in, amazed by the curves they had developed. Starting from the bottom, both girl's legs led up to two pairs of deliciously thick thighs and rounded hips, which provided the bases for their round, plump bottoms. Their hips stuck out six inches on either side, and their butts were equally wide, sticking out on all directions.

Their hips tapered upward to their still slim waists and stomachs, and above those were two pairs of the most magnificent bosoms Nick could ever have imagined. Each breast was full, firm and round, and exceeded the size of Wendy and Tina's heads by several inches. They hung down, wider than their chests and completely obscuring their torsos. In fact looking closer, it seemed that Wendy's breasts, much to Nick's delight, were a couple of inches bigger than Tina's.

Both Wendy and Tina were staring at their swollen boobs, lightly touching and rubbing them, amazed by the impossible size they had reached and struggling to catch a glimpse of their feet.

Nick was entranced by their curvaceous forms, unable to take his eyes away. He'd often fantasised about women, particularly Wendy, with ridiculously curvy figures like this. And now the dream was a reality, right before his eyes.

"Best present ever." He spoke softly to himself, his eyes glazed over in a lust induced haze.

Unfortunately, not softly enough that the girls didn't hear him.

"Hmn? What do you mean?" Wendy asked.

"Uh.. what?" Nick jolted back to reality.

"You said present.." Tina's eyes narrowed. "Wait... do you know how this happened?"

She prodded her chest, catching Nick's attention.

"Umm.. well.." He fumbled.

"Nick.." Wendy moved closer, glaring at him suspiciously. "Did you have something to do with this?"

Both girls were now right in front of him and bending forward to stare him in the eye, their breasts now very close to his face.

"Well, Nick? Start talking."

They inched closer, their breasts beginning to press against Nick's face, cutting off his ability to breathe.

Against such unconventional methods of persuasion, he felt compelled to explain all.


Nick sat on the couch, watching the bedroom door.

"So um.. are you still mad at me? I mean, you haven't kicked me out.." He asked cautiously. His ears were still ringing from the intense yelling the two girls had subjected him to earlier.

Wendy entered, dressed in her sleepwear which consisted of a cotton shirt and boxer shorts. Both garments were only just able to cover her body, the shorts clinging to her thick thighs and bottom like a second skin, while her top was stretched all over attempting to surround her chest. Cleavage peeked through the tugged down neckline, and her bases of her breasts were just visible below the shirt's hem.

"Well, let me put it this way." She replied. "I'm still pissed off, but no so much that I want to murder you for what you did."

"Um.. thanks, I guess."

Wendy plopped down next to him, her chest bouncing up and down for several seconds after she settled. "It was really crummy of you to not tell us what happened before we went out there.."

She sighed. "But it was an accident, and you did offer to get us out when things started getting bad. And it is Christmas..."

"And you let me stay here the night." Tina declared as she exited the bedroom, looking quite happy. She wore only one of Wendy's oversized sleeping shirts, but even it was struggling to cover her. It was wrapped tightly around her enormous breasts, the hem being lifted and exposing much of her thick thighs.

"Thanks for loaning me the shirt." She spoke as she sat next to Nick, sandwiching him between the two girls.

"No problem." Wendy smiled.

"And Nick, thank you." Wendy grinned at him. "Today was really embarrassing, but I gotta admit, this ain't so bad looking like this."

She raised her arms and shook her breasts a little. "Shame it doesn't last longer, I would have liked to have found a nice dress to show these bad boys off."

"Er, right. Glad you're enjoying it.." Nick replied quietly, surprised by how pleased Tina was by this outcome, considering how angry she was earlier.

He looked at Wendy. "And how about you?"

Wendy glanced down at her boobs, their grand size preventing her from seeing anything below her waist. "Yeah, it is nice to be bigger. Though next time, lets keep them at a smaller size. A much smaller size."

"Sure, I..." Nick did a double take. "Wait, next time?"

"Well, sure." Wendy grinned. "I wouldn't mind being curvy again."

"Me too." Tina joined in. "You gotta tell me where you got that stuff from."

"I guess, sure.." Nick smiled, relaxing. It was nice to see the girls had recovered from their ordeal, and that they were enjoying their 'presents.' It was just too bad Tina was staying over. Otherwise, he would have suggested he and Wendy head for the bedroom for a little playtime..

"Hey, Mary Poppins is on!" Wendy pointed excitedly at the TV. "I love this movie."

"Me too!" Tina squealed. Both girls now stared at the TV with rapt attention. Not interested in the film, Nick sighed and closed his eyes for a quick catnap.


When he woke up, he was aware of two soft, warm objects pressing against his face. His eyes shot open, and his vision was filled with the sight of two huge, round shapes right next to his face.

Looking to his sides, he realised what had happened. Wendy and Tina had nodded off to sleep, both girls snuggling up against his body. Their position meant that their breasts were nestled against his head.

Rather than try to extricate himself, Nick just smiled and let his head rest against Wendy's bosom. It was easily the most comfortable pillow he was ever rested upon.

"Merry Christmas, to one and all..." He murmured, before falling asleep again.

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I love this story!

Just had to say that.