I love my job, how many can say that? Well it's not that I work too much the rest of the year I live off the pension checks that the government sends me every month, During the Christmas season I drag my old feet to the shopping center that is closest to my old house and I apply. for santa, this year will be the tenth year that I am the saint of my small town which fills me with pride.
Unfortunately I could not have children because I was gay but it fills my heart to see the excited faces of the children as they sit on my legs and I pretend to be a saint 23 days a year, of course not everything is good, there is always an arrogant boy who ends up making fun of me this year the name of the idiot is Trevor an idiot boy of 18 years who came to the gym in the mall.

Every time he saw me he began to tease me with his friends the worst thing is that he did not even have the decency to do it in silence -Hey, did you see that fucking pig? It's so disgusting that just seeing him makes me want to be on a diet all through Christmas - he didn't even care if the kids listened to him, who's so cruel to make fun of Santa at Christmas?
I wasn't planning on spending my Christmas "gift" like that but the truth is I didn't want anything other than to teach Trevor a lesson. When you've been the mall santa for 10 years you get some benefits, so when I get to my little apartment, tired and somewhat furious at Trevor's words I went directly to the desk where he kept an envelope but it was not an ordinary envelope, it was a golden envelope that had appeared next to my bed on the first day of this month some kind of magical reward, I put on my reading glasses and read the instructions on the back of that envelope.

"For your years of service bringing joy to hundreds of children you have earned 1 wish"
Instructions: Just write your wish on any sheet of paper, put it in the envelope and close it ”(the wish will be fulfilled within the next 24 hours)
It seemed simple enough and I had the perfect wish. I took a sheet of paper from the notebook near the refrigerator that I used to jot down my grocery list and began to write:
"Dear Santa this Christmas year all I wish is that Trevor the arrogant mall boy learns a lesson, please make him understand how hard it is to be me, just for Christmas"
I folded the sheet of paper, put it in the envelope and closed it, I left the envelope on my little wooden table next to my bed right where I had found it and I turned around to take off my santa costume, I did not look at the envelope for 5 minutes and the envelope had already disappeared from where I left it - INCREDIBLE! - I yelled with a smile hidden between my thick and long beard I did not know what was about to happen, I just knew that it was a hard day of work and I needed rest So I just put on a pair of old boxers and went straight to bed. I took off my glasses and laid them next to my bed and slowly my eyes closed and I fell asleep soundly.
The sound of a rock song unknown to me was what woke me up the next day, when I opened my eyes I was no longer in my dirty little apartment, I was in a room that I had never seen and I felt renewed, I looked towards downstairs and I found my new body, Trevor's body, muscular, young and attractive.

I could not resist my new hormones and started to masturbate right there while pinching my nipples and sniffing my new musk from my hairy pools, it was so hot that I did not last 3 minutes masturbating when I released a thick load staining my new abs and even a little of semen reached my cheeks, with my thumb I cleaned my cheek and introduced my thumb to my mouth to clean it and taste my new semen, I stretched my muscular arms and put my hands behind my head and looked at the ceiling while I relaxed -How will it be trevor? -
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