Sexy Claus Clause

A Short Christmas Themed Story.

Chris was your basic teenage boy, he liked Christmas but had long since grown out of believing in Santa Claus so Christmas Eve night was just another day for him. His parents had gone to bed so that’s why when he heard shuffling on the stairs he was quite confused.

Slowly his door opened and a gorgeous older woman in red lingerie stepped in.

“What…” Chris gasped.

“Hello.” She smiled “I’ve been waiting for your house all night, the last one.”

“Who are you?” he asked.

“Me?” She brushed her large bosom “I’m Sexy Claus of course, and I’m here to make your night sweetie.”

Chris didn’t get another word out as the super MILF climbed into bed with him, pulling him into a kiss and encouraging him to examine her body. Since he was convinced this was a dream he went along without much trouble, rubbing her breasts and her large behind, Sexy Claus moaning as she helped him disrobe.

“My aren’t you a big boy.” She giggled stroking his cock to an erection “You’re perfect for me.”

“Just what are you?” Chris asked as she started to lick his cock.

“I’m like Santa but for very, very good boys and girls.” She smirked her mature face.

Once Chris was good and hard Sexy Clause slipped her body around and lowered her ass down, letting him slide into her pussy and fuck her.

“Hmm that’s good.” She moaned as her breasts jiggled around “Oh don’t stop!”

Chris grunted and squeezed her ass as he thrusted into her harder and harder, he had a big cock which was more than enough to please the woman who was shaking up and down, bouncing on his manhood.

“YES!” she screamed “OHH Get Ready! Everything is about to change!”

“Huh?” Chris was confused “UGH!”

He groaned as he started cumming inside her, Sexy Clause let out a loud moan as she too climaxed and then…she burst into powdery dust.

“What the fuck?” Chris gasped as the woman was suddenly gone, his bed covered in a glittery dust and a note.

“Congratulations.” The note read “I’m officially retired and since you’re my last fuck…”

“HAA!” Chris moaned as he started to feel strange.

His hair was growing long, his chest slowly softened and rose out from his chest as his cock shriveled into him leaving smooth folds. His clothes morphed into sexy red woman’s underwear and things she seemed strange.

“You’re Sexy Claus now.” The note glowed “The sexy elves will come get you to bring to the South Pole later, don’t worry, it’s a great job, I’ll be retiring to Maui to fuck all the lifeguards I can find!”

Chris looked at her new body, she was very sexy with a large butt and big soft breasts but…how and why was she a woman now.

“What the fuck?” she yelled.

“You must be the new Sexy Claus. You see when Sexy Claus wants to retire it invokes the Sexy Claus Clause and makes the last person she fucks on Christmas Eve night into the new Sexy Clause” A cute very erotic elf climbed in the window

 “I’m Jingle you’re personal assistant Elf, please come quickly, your sexy chariot awaits.

Outside on the lawn was a big red sleigh pulled by two sexy reindeer girls.

“Don’t worry you get a lot of days off.” Jingle laughed leading Chris outside.

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Merry Christmas.

TG Story: Undercover

I’m back

"Enough Hiding Franklin, come on."

I stepped out of the Morphing Chamber. I am Agent Franklin, I work for a government group that's meant to catch corporate spies. With the advent of so many new technologies the office landscape has gotten more ruthless and corporate espionage has seriously picked up, so when we get tips I go undercover and try and sniff out evidence.

In order to do this I frequently have to change my appearance, it's a rare job and a tough one but I'm used to it.

"What's the problem?" Johnson, my handler asked "You've turned into a woman dozens of times."

"Yeah but I've never been so big." I looked down at my deep cleavage and cupped my massive bust "These are some big tits. Well what's the deal with this look?"

"The CEO of Gen-Tech has an opening at Secretary, apparently the old man has a thing for rather well endowed girls." He told me "Try and see if you can get some extra access."

"Oh trust me, with these I'll have all the evidence I need by the end of the week, I'm good at being a convincing woman." I laughed "Sides I'll need to work fast or I'm gonna break my back."

Getting in and undercover was know issue, as was flirting with Mr. Smith the boss, I had to get into his files and the fastest way to do that was to get in his pants, thankfully for me he was a creep of an old man always staring at my tits or patting my ass when I bent over,

“Oh Mr. Smith.” I gasped a bit as he held my hips and pressed his crotch against my skit covered rear “We…shouldn’t do something like that.”

“The office is empty, everyone’s gone home for the night.” He said pulling open my blouse.”

“HMM!” I gasped as he kissed me.

Ugh gross.

I wanted this done ASAP, I sat on the edge of his desk and let him suck and lick my big tits, one hand was downstairs stroking himself off while the other was squeezing one of my tits.

“Don’t keep me waiting.” I laid back, my breasts wobbling on my chest “OHHAA!”

I moaned as he pushed his meaty cock into my eager pussy, grabbed my hips and started fucking me. Part of me was disgusted by this guy fucking me, normally when I have to do this it’s with young CEO’s not older guys like this, but frankly the wobbling of my extra-large bust was turning me on.

“HMM!” I moaned as my tits slapped me in the face “OH!!”

I was surprised at how long this old timer was lasting, but I could feel him getting ready to bust in me, my pussy twisted and twitched as it was suddenly flooded with cum. It took a few more go arounds to get the old guy to pass out on the couch in his office but once he was down I was free to snoop and get the evidence I needed.

“Well that’s that.” I said picking up a folder and buttoning my blouse back up “Thanks for the fuck, it was nice but I think I’m taking a break from tits this big, my back hurts like a mother fucker.”

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Second Puberty: Best Friends Dad

I was spending the night at my friend Alan's house, he and I have been best friends since we were little kids, we grew up together, our parents were friends, we're like members of each other's family.

That's why it hit us all out of nowhere when his Dad was diagnosed with the Late Bloomer version or Second Puberty, suddenly his house was in disarray as his father became a woman, his parents divorced after his Mother no longer felt any attraction, most couples stay together through it but Alan's Mom was always kinda a bitch like that I suppose. It was weird to see his Dad, someone who's always been so cool, go though this and turn into a woman, an attractive one at that. It also seemed like his personality had changed just a bit, his Dad was always open about stuff but since become a woman he'd gotten...I guess flirty? I wondered if it was just my imagination the way he'd walk close to me, or bend over, flash a smile and more...it certainly gave me some confusing feelings.

 I still remember the time that I saw him looking in the fridge, his face down and ass up…boy it was a sight that comforted me for many nights.

I woke up in the middle of the night and went to go get a drink when I was surprised to see his Father looking under the sink.

"Oh!" I gasped a bit seeing he was in his underwear.

"Hmm, oh Charlie." he smiled "Sorry did I wake you up, just looking for some cleaner, spilled a little soda on my floor."

"No I was up anyway." I told him "Everything alright."

"Yeah I just wasn't pay attention and bumped my nightstand." he laughed playfully patting his ass "Still getting used to not swinging this thing around."

"Yeah." I chuckled a bit and tried not to stare "So is everything going well for you."

"I'm good, thanks for asking." he smiled "It's taking some adjusting but it's really not so bad. The new feelings are a little strange but...I like them."

"Good, you'll get through this just fine." I smiled.

"I'm sure I will with people like you supporting me." He said with a sensual smile "You know this body has been giving me such weird new urges."

"Mr. Clarke?" I gulped as he got very close.

"You've certainly...grown up" he licked his lips.

I blushed a bit as he took my hand and placed it on his tender hips.

"You know I could use a hand cleaning up that spill." he smirked a bit and playfully bit his finger "Do you mind lending a hand?"

I gulped, was this…really happening.

“I don’t mind.” I blushed.

I let Mr. Clarke go up the stairs first, it gave me a chance to collect my thoughts and look at that juicy rear, holy cow did it wobble. I was unsure if I was really going to go through with it but see that just made it impossible to not follow him, the tent in my boxers confirming my bodies desire

“HMM!” I gasped a bit as the second we entered his room I was pulled into a powerful kiss.

“I’ve wanted you for a long time now, you sleeping here in just your boxers, swimming in the pool, it’s too much.” He licked his plump lips before grabbing my crotch through my boxers “Seems like you want this too.”

“Mr. Clarke should we really be doing this?” I asked as my hands found their way to his wide hips “Alan’s right down the hall.”

“You know how heavy a sleeper he is.” He pulled my boxers down and freed my cock “And call me Mike.”

“Michelle would be more appropriate.” I laughed squeezing his ass.

“Not all Second Puberty victims take a new name you know.” He laughed getting on his knees “Now let’s get started.”

“UGH!” I let out a throaty groan as he licked my cock.

I moaned and hissed bit as Mike started to suck my dick, his long curly blonde hair layered on his shoulders as his head pumped back and forth. I was surprised at how good Mike was at this, the way his tongue glided over my shaft and his hand cupped my balls, all of it made me just shiver with pleasure.

“I always had a feeling you were a big boy.” He playfully kissed the tip “But not this big”

I let out another growl of pleasure and just got ready to let loose at a moment’s notice, I couldn’t believe I was getting sucked off by my friend’s dad turned woman.

“HAAA UGH!” I let out a powerful grunt as I climaxed, shooting spunk all over his face, the white of my sperm clashing with his tanned look.

“Amazing.” He laughed a bit licking some off his lips “It’s sweeter than I would have expected.”

“That was awesome.” I panted a bit.

“Don’t give out yet.” He laid on his bed and waved a finger to beckon me “Come on, we’re not done.”

I laid down half next to him and half on top, we started making out again as I spread his thick thighs and rubbed his pussy thought his underwear.

“HMM That’s good.” He moaned as I swirled my fingers around his pussy, pinching his dick turned clit with my thumb and pointer.

I slipped a digit in and started to finger Mike, the man moaning as I kissed his modest chest at the same time. I could still hear him moaning in my ear as I moved on top of him, my dick lined up with his crotch, without a word I slid forward and entered him.

“Oh! OH YES!” He moaned.

“You’re…so tight.” I growled squeezing him and slowly rocking my hips to start thrusting.

Both of us grew louder, moaning more as we melted into our pleasure, our bodies pressing together like puzzle pieces.

“Harder! Don’t stop!” he moaned “FUCK!”

Both of us were unable to control this raw attraction, our bodies slamming together and getting ready to cum.

“Ugh…I can’t hold it.” I groaned.

“Yes…OH GOD YESS!” He screamed as I blasted inside of him, his warm insides getting flooded with my hot semen.

The two of us laid there for a bit before fucking a few more times and fall asleep. Mike woke us up early so that we wouldn’t have to worry about Alan, he took care of my morning wood too. That wouldn’t be the last time either, I started going to Alan’s house much more often, but not to hang out with my best friend, but my new girlfriend.

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