“Mom!” “Mommy!”
Oh, Mom. You didn’t see this coming. Every Christmas Eve you sent me early to bed no matter how much I told you I wanted to meet Santa. Well, not this year. Thanks to that possession app I found on internet, I’ll be able to finally meet him. After all, now I’m a grown woman, don’t I?
Jeje, It sure feels weird having boobs. Oh, they are squishy. Jaja. I wonder what can I do while I wait for Santa now that I’m a woman. Oup, walking in mom’s shoes is hard, but it’s a small price for meeting Santa.
“Oh, Susan, you are so sexy.”
“Da… A-Alan. Thank you.” How weird is to be hugged by dad like this. Wow, did he just pinched my butt?!
“Yuhm. Is Matty already asleep?”
“Oh, yes. “Matty” is toootally sleep. Jeje.”
“Well, then let me give you your Christmas present.”
“Eh? But it’s not…” Oh, a Kiss. Hm?! W-why did dad got his tongue in my mouth? But, Mom’s mouth seems to like it.
“I love you. Now let’s go to the room.”
“Eh? But I’m not sleepy!”
“So funny. But I have an idea, my princess!”
“Wow, you are so strong to carry mo… me so easily.”
“Well, I went to the gym just for this… and to keep you awake all night.”
“Oh, then I’ll be able to meet Santa.”
“Jajaja, I’ll show you the real “santa” then.”
Matty forgot everything about meeting Santa, after that night as his mom.
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