A Very Milfy Christmas

By Praedatorius

A mysterious Christmas gift turns one man into his secret Santa's ideal woman.

This story contains sex change, weight gain, breast expansion, and age progression.

Best read alone...

• Language: English
• Publisher: Praedatorius
• Release date: Dec 21, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463902820

Praedatorius

Praedatorius is an author of fetish fiction, focusing and body transformations such as breast expansion, giants, shrinking, weight gain, and sex change.

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A Very Milfy Christmas

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Praedatorius

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I was watching football with my best friends as my breasts started growing. They didn’t notice because they’re watching the game, reminiscing about the time that I ran for my only touchdown playing varsity football. I’d been keeping my changes under wraps ever since Christmas, but as my friend Vic fell asleep on my shoulder, the changes grew too strong to resist.

The trouble was that I wanted him to stay there, his still-muscular body lying comfortably on my sweater (I put it on to hide my breasts but it was so soft that I was too cozy to resist). I wanted to put a blanket around Vic to keep him warm, just like I did back during those Thanksgiving games when we played in the 20-degree chill. I wished that the five of us could just lie down on the couch, basking in the heat of the fireplace and the glow of the 60-inch TV screen. The mere thought of it made my breasts grow even larger.

I had to do something. I reached for the nearest can of beer, but it was empty. My breasts were still swelling. The were only the size of apples and, underneath my sweater, no one could see much, but to me they felt like melons. I could see them rising higher and higher off my chest. A little beer would help them shrink again.

Hey Ted! I shouted.

What, Jeff? He was in the kitchen, washing dishes.

Get me a beer, will you?

Get it yourself.

Keep it down, Vic yawned. I’m trying to sleep.

Get the hell off of me, I scowled.

Why? You’re so soft.

Suddenly, my ass started growing. I could feel myself rising higher as my buttocks swell with fat. My underwear was getting tighter and my hips were pressing into Vic’s body. I could feel my pants legs filling up as my thighs thickened like a pair of inner tubes.

"You got pretty soft since senior year. That freshman fifteen is