[Draft] Hard-Working Elves! (Tiffania & Shera TG) (Patreon)

“So ready to forget everything that we know when it comes to dignity?” Sean asked, looking at his best friend Mike over his shoulder.

“No, but I don’t want to get in trouble so we’re going to do it anyway,” Mike confirmed.

Before the Christmas season had rolled around, the two of them had discussed getting jobs so that they would be able to make a little extra cash on the side. They had thrown out their applications in the hope that they would be able to get something nice.  It had been a small way for them to get the money that they needed to buy the rest of the Christmas gifts. Sadly most of the jobs that they had applied for turned out to be duds.

The last job they had thrown out, and the one that they were going to now was one that had them dressed up as elves for the mall santa. It had just been something they had thrown out so they could say they did. The two of them hadn’t thought that they would get the job, let alone that they would be working together, but they couldn’t deny that was one of the few perks.

They had thought it over, and planned to turn it down, but then their parents heard about them getting a Christmas season job, they had been ecstatic to hear about it and proud of them. It made telling them that they were going to turn it down even more awkward.

When they told them that this had been a job that they were going to turn down, the sudden good mood their folks had vanished in an instant. So what had been a small idea, suddenly became a need to get the job, because of the valuable work experience it could give as well.

They made it to the manager’s office and saw her standing there, looking over some papers. They signed in and once they did, they waited for her to finish looking it over. When she did, she turned to them and a grin formed on her face.

“Oh right on time boys. Your costumes are in the back. Once you've changed and got your clothes in the lockers then we can get right to work,” she said.

Sean and Mike entered the backroom, wondering what their costumes would look like and hoping that they wouldn’t look too embarrassing. They entered the backroom and saw two pair of costumes hanging on a coat rack, with their names taped to them. The costumes consisted of long green and red shirts, and a pointed red Santa hat with elf ears attached. There were a pair of black belts with large golden buckles. The pants were a bright red. There were a pair of long pointed brown elf shoes that had bells on the end of them.

“Well these are bad but not as bad as I thought,” Mike admitted. He grabbed one of the costumes and rolled the fabric of the top in his head. It was softer than he thought it would be. He felt the pants and was pleased to feel that they were soft cotton. “At least we don’t have to worry about the clothes trying to strangle us.”

“Yeah, now we only have to worry about our sanity and hope that it doesn’t ride up everywhere when we put them on,” Sean snarked.

“Only one way to find out.”

Mike stripped out of his clothes. Seeing that, Sean sighed as he began to take off his clothes. Ater they took off most of their clothes, they slowly began to put it on.

The pants clung to their legs a little tighter than either of them would have liked, but it wasn’t uncomfortable. The shirt went just a little over their waists and covered some of their thighs from view. The put the belts around their wrists, making sure that they were tight enough that they would be able to stay put.

When they were finished changing, they observed each other. The two of them looked at eachother, grimacing. Any joy that they might have taken in seeing the other dressed as they were was quickly soured by the fact they were wearing it.

“So how do you feel?” Mike questioned.

“I feel like an idiot,” Sean admitted. He pulled on the shirt of his attire, getting a feel for the fabric. It wasn’t as itchy as he thought it would be. It was almost comfortable even

“Good that makes two of us. Think we could just stay in here for the rest of the day?”

“And run the risk of getting chewed out by my folks no thank you,” Sean rebuffed. He wanted to hide in here as long as he could, but that meant trading one horrible situation for another. “...It’s going to be a long Christmas season isn’t it?”

“Yup, just think of the money and the approval that we will get from our folks. Might be the only way that we get through this somehow.”

The two of them stepped out and saw her place down a phone on a receiver. She smiled at them and said. “Ahh there you two are. I wondered if I would have to go in there and pull you out. Glad to see that the costumes fit you guy alright. Don’t worry about it, the two of you will have plenty of time to get used to your new outfits.”

Both Mike and Sean held their tongues. They hoped that they would have to keep wearing this for long. Even just this one session was far longer than either of them would have liked.

“Alright then now that you two are properly dressed let’s put you to work. Please follow me, we got a lot of work to get done due to the season,” their manager said. “We have to get Santa’s workshop ready. Its a good thing that there are two elves here to help.”

Both of them forced a weak smile at her remark. It wouldn’t do if they got on their manager’s bad side. Inwardly the two of them hoped that they wouldn’t be around her too much, just so they would be able to do their own thing and talk.

The two followed her out, both of them knowing that they would be heading toward where Santa would sit. They ignored the looks they got from people as they passed. All of the conversations around them felt like fuel to a fire as they all mixed together, preventing them from hearing what people were saying exactly.

They couldn’t have arrived at the seating area fast enough. It was barren and looked more like a standard setting area than a Christmas setup for people to take holiday photos. There were boxes off to the side. They kept their faces low, looking down at the ground. The two of them worried who they might find if they looked around a little more. None of the faces in the crowd looked familiar, but there were so many people around that it hardly mattered.

They pulled their hats down, hoping that they would be able to hide their faces a little better. It was a futile effort, but it was something that they would gladly take if it meant hiding their embarrassment, and shame. They hoped that nobody they knew would stop by. He could already imagine the pictures that they would take and all of the teasing material. There was no way that they would be able to survive if there were any.

“Alright then for now all you two need to worry about is just getting this place put together and making sure that it looks like Santa’s workshop at the end. We put some tape around so you’ll know where to put certain stuff. The X’s are where you will put the trees, the square is where you will put the house, circles are where you will put the candy canes. I still got some stuff to clear up, but I’m sure the two of you can get it set up. Make sure to have it done by 4:30. We will officially be opening it at 5 tonight.”

The two watched their manager leave and then turn back to all of the props that were still in their boxes. Sean went over to the nearest one and opened it. He saw a fake plastic tree inside one of them, already covered in lights thankfully. He pulled one of them.

Mike went over to one of the other boxes and opened it. Inside one of the boxes was a small wooden building, no doubt supposed to be Santa’s workshop. He grabbed one of the pieces and tried to pull them out of the box so he could get a feel for the weight. To his surprise it was rather light. He was sure that he could set up the building by himself.

“Well at least we only have to decorate for now. How bad can it be?” Sean said.

“Did you just?” Mike said. He stared at his friend, as if he wasn’ quite sure that he had heard him right. “God dang it, why did you go and have to taunt murphy like that.”

“What dude you know that's crap. It's not as if anything bad is going to happen.”

“Just shut it and let’s get to work before whatever bad thing you tempted to happen does,” Sean said. He went over to the nearest box and began to look through the contents. Inside was plenty of false snow to give off the impression that they were in the far north.

“Think we should do this now?” Mike asked.

“Nah save it for when we get everything else setup. Then we could put some of it on the roof,” Sean answered.

It was the easiest way that he could think of to get it all done. Just throw up all of the structures and big decorations around, set up the chair, and then everything else.

“Alright let’s get the candy cane stuff done and then we can go from there. Maybe get the trees afterwards or something.”

“Sounds like a plan,” Sean agreed.

The two of them went to the box that had the large candy canes and as they did, neither of the two noticed the fake plastic ears that they had melded with the skin. The slight line that showed where the fake ears began and their real ones got smaller until it was gone completely. They would see that their altered ears were real. Their ears twitched from the movement.

They brushed their strands of hair to the side, neither of them paying their longer ears any thought. One by one they placed the large candy canes down.

“Alright then so I guess the next thing we’ll do is set up the Christmas trees?” Sean said.

“Sure might as well get another one of the big stuff done,” Mike said.

They grabbed the large Christmas trees and as they moved them around, their limbs thinned, the power in them diminishing. The power in their legs reduced as well, as they got smaller, looking more like twigs on their bodies. The two of them were forced to quickly adjust their stances how they held the tree, desperately trying to make sure that they wouldn’t fall onto the ground. With a mighty heave they lifted it, despite how much thinner their limbs were.

They shipped over to the closest one, hoping that they would be able to get it set up before they would have an issue. When they made it they quickly tried to stand it up right, Mike almost losing his hold on it. Thankfully though, they were able to get it to stand it up and balanced it before it could topple over.

“Jesus why did that get so much heavier all of a sudden?” Sean muttered as he waved his hands around.

“I don’t know man, let’s hope that the rest of them aren’t as troublesome,” Mike said.

The two went over to another one of the trees and breathed as they readied themselves again. They made sure that their grip was tight and then lifted it out of the box. The strain from moving it was greater then they would have thought it would be, but unlike before, it didn’t feel like it would escape from their grips.

As they walked over to the next spot, their hands changed again. This time they gained a more feminine appeal. Their nails grew longer, gaining a more refined point. A new bright sheen of nail polish came over them as their palms got smaller. For just a moment their fingers looked like large sausages before they changed as well and became smaller and more womanly digits. In seconds they had small cute womanly hands that would have been perfect for a young woman to have.

The rest of their arms continued to change. The girth and flab they had got even thinner as the power in their arms reduced. They got thinner, gaining an elegant feminine appeal that their digits had. Their biceps deflated a little further, as if they were balloons losing what air that they had in them. Their shoulders became a little more rounded as they moved closer, completing the change to their arms.

Just like with their arms, their legs went through the same process their feet became a little smaller inside of their shoes before they adjusted to their new shoe size. Their calves and the rest of their lower legs got smaller and more refined, the bit of flab that they had there became sterner, a little stronger as it reduced.

The biggest change to their bodies came to their thighs as they swelled and got larger. The pants strained a little as they continued to balloon. After a minute, their legs finished changing when they had gained large thick thighs that would have garnered interest from many.

“Ok that one was a lot easier then I thought it would be,” Mike smiled.

“Guess we just didn’t get a good grip on it, though let’s try and make sure that we don’t have to go through another repeat of that,” Sean said, getting a grunt from Mike.

Their stomach altered next. The slight pudginess that they had disappeared as the looseness their cores had disappeared. Their midsections refined, the looseness disappearing and a trim toned appeared that quickly became more prevalent. Their waists followed their stomachs example and lost some of their girth, slimming down and gaining the same strength to it.  Their belt loosened against their bodies as they did and slid a little down until they rested on their hips. Soon, their mid-sections had become perfectly trim flat stomachs with thin tapered waists that would have been perfect for a young woman to have.

Sean put down one of the house pieces and blinked when he noticed something brush against his waist. He looked and was surprised to see the belt he wore loosely hanging off his body.

“Huh?” Sean blinked. “I don’t remember it being this loose.”

“Something up?” Mike questioned.

“My belt. For some reason it feels loose, despite the fact I tightened it as much as I could,” Sean answered. He hummed as he tried to slip his hand between the belt and his stomach and was shocked that he was able to do so.

“Now that you mentioned it, my belt is feeling off as well. I know for sure that I tightened it as much as I could,” Mike said. He raised the belt and held it up. The belt looked like it was twice as big as his waist.

“Jesus didn’t think you lost so much weight in so little time.”

“Oh haha,” Mike deadappend as he rolled his eyes. “Still wondering why the hell my belt just decided to go limb on me.”

“...Might be just a cheap costume part,” Sean said.

They shrugged it off and tightened them around their waists. They tightened it to the point it would be snug around their bodies, but comfortable enough that it wouldn’t stop them from doing what they were supposed to do. Their belts brought attention to their new slender waists and brought some attention to their engorged thighs.

“So should we do the building next? Might be best to just get it over with and that will probably take some time for us to finish.”

“Might as well, and trust me it won’t be as bad as you think. I got a feek for it earlier,” Mike smirked.

He two went back to the building pieces and Mike smiled as he grabbed the nearest one. He grabbed one of the walls and his grin grew as he lifted it up. He chuckled at the surprise look on his friend’s face.

“Wow you weren't kidding,” Sean remarked.

“Heh, look at me I am the Incredible Hulk!” Mike cried as he lifted one of the false house pieces up in the air and waved it around.

Sean rolled his eyes, but couldn’t fight the snort of amusement that came from seeing it. It was a silly childish act. He looked down at the building piece he held and held back a snort as he waved it around. A small childish part of him felt as if he could take a moment. He waved it around and snorted, a small giggle comin from him.

“Ok let’s get back to work. Last thing we need is for the boss to see us playing around with this stuff, or some kids asking if they could play with it.”

They pulled up the rest of the props and began putting the building together. The pieces snapped together piece by piece almost as if it was a children's toy house. .

As they continued to try and put the building together, sweat formed on their bodies. Both of them could feel their hair and clothes stick to their body. Their muscles burned as they did, but they refused to give up. They put everything that they had into getting this done as quickly as possible. The sooner that they got this done, then the sooner they would have been able to get a break in. Even as their clothes matted on their bodies and rode in places they continued to work. Sometimes they would be forced to pull the pieces apart because they missed one of the lower parts and couldn’t get it.

When they finally managed to put the place together, Mike and Sean took off their work hats and ran their hands over their brows and faces, trying to wipe off as much sweat as they could. They could see some faint noticeable wet patches and the smell of body odor hit their nose that made the two of them wince.

Their faces altered as theft struggled to get all of the sweat on their bodies. Their faces softened as their facial structures changed. Their cheekbones rose higher and their jaw lines softened. Their noses let out a low crack as the cartilage in their faces altered and their nostrils shrunk.

“Ok and with that we got another one of the big stuff done,” Mike said happily. “Man we are killing it with how quickly we are getting all of this stuff set up. If we’re lucky we will be able to get

“Hey, how well do you think the place looks on the inside?” Sean questioned as his adam’s apple got smaller, earning a hacking cough from him as he cleared his throat.

“You think it will actually look good? I mean, this thing was sorta like a giant lego. I don't think it would look that good. Can we even get in there?”

“It has a door,” Sean pointed out.

The two of them went to the door and grabbed the handle. Mike grabbed the handle and slowly turned it. He could hear a clock from it that made the two of them blink.

“Huh, what do you know the door does actually work,” Mike said. His voice now that of a young joyful sounding girl.

They stepped inside the house and looked around. They were surprised to see that the place was rather spacious and they could move around without bumping into each other.

As they looked around, both of their faces softened. Their cheeks rose as their jaws rounded. The two sucked on their lips, which let out a wet plop as they became plump kissable lips. A bright flash went off to the two and they shook their heads as their eyes into a bright baby blue. The faces at the final reaches of puberty softened, and gained a softer more feminine appearance. Gone were the faces of young men, and in their place were those beautiful women.

“This thing is a lot bigger on the inside then I thought it would be,” Mike commented. There was enough room for the two of them to go about without the place feeling crowded.

“Yeah, honestly it looks pretty nice. Maybe we could swing one of these or something and stay in here. Would be nice to have some more personal space and wouldn't have to worry about getting too loud,” Sean said.

“Don’t know how much it would cost, but the fact we can is pretty cool.”

As Sean and Mike looked around, their hair brightened as it grew longer. It tickled the back of their necks as it trailed down their bodies and showed no sign of slowing down. Mike’s hair stayed with the same long golden The inverse seemed to have happened with Sean, whose hair twisted and coiled around itself into a soft delicate braid. Their hair finished changing into a bright sunny gold that would have gotten everyone’s attention. The bright healthy sheen that would have garnered the interest of many.

“Oh right we gotta move that Santa seat in here. Want to do that now?” Sean asked.

“Right, I think that might be the last big thing that we need to do and then all we have left is the small stuff.”

“I think so. I know that we gotta get the rest of the stuff up there and all like the snow.”

The two went over to the chair and breathed out as they readied. They both grabbed a side of the chair and heaved as they lifted the Santa seat and shimmied their way over to the podium. They breathed, making sure that they kept a steady pace so that they could get it done in one go.

As they walked, their privates slowly shrunk. They twitched as they could feel their privates tickle their frames, the intensity that they did only getting more intense as they moved.

Their candy canes entered their bodies, making the two of them stumble for a moment.

“Watch it!” Sean demanded.

“I am, you watch it,” Mike groaned.

Right as they placed the chair down, their balls entered their new holes and shifted into a pair of ovaries. They blinked and leaned against the chair, taking a heavy gulp of air.

“I-I’ll go get the snow,” Sean gulped, her voice cracking as he walked to the crate of fake snow. Her

“R-right,” Mike said, her voice cracking as well as she followed after her, stumbling on the way, her Adam's apple disappearing as well.

They grabbed handfuls of the ‘snow’ and began placing it all around. They placed some of it at the foot of the trees, and the candy canes. Others they place on the building and around the rest of the trees.

As they moved around and placed it down, their behinds swelled against their pants, a vague O shape appeared for them as they were pushed further out. The strain on their pants grew again as their lower cheeks swelled. The outline of their buttocks became more prevalent, the seams of their plants digging into their posteriors. Their buttocks finished growing when they had huge round backsides that stood out on them like targets due to their pants with a perfect plum plumpness to match.

They grinned when they finished that part of the job.

“Ok all we got left are some lights and then we’re done!” Sean cried gleefully. “Let’s finish this up and then inform the boss.”

The two quickly headed over to the last box, eager to finish decorating, and as they their nipples perked underneath their uniforms. They scratched their chests and flinched at the sharper nipples that they had, but refused to stop.

They went from decoration to decoration, making sure that they were properly wrapped around and ready to go.

As they did, their chests slowly pushed out. Small little mounds formed on their chest that quickly became the size of Christmas ornaments. They continued to swell and get bigger, the outline of their developing hooters becoming more prominent. The weight of their chests became apparent to them as they became the size of snowglobes. Their developing bosoms continued to get heavier, putting more strain on their back muscles. They rolled their shoulders back as they continued to wrap some lights and Christmas decorations on the various candy canes and trees.

“Whoa!” Mike cried as she almost toppled over from the growing weight.

“You ok Tiffania?” Sean questioned as she leaned back, making her boobs droop inside her tunic from the lack of support. Were it not for the fabric of their tops then the outline of their nipples would have been plain for all to see.

“Yeah I’m Shera. Just…just had some trouble for a moment there,” Tiffania admitted. She looked down and frowned at the valley of cleavage she had on display. She grumbled under great pressure and struggled to stand up straight.

They continued to get back to work, hoping that they would be able to get this done soon, right their breasts finally finished growing. Their busts had a perfect tear drop perkiness to them that many would have loved to get to hold.

“And done!” Shera cried. She smiled as she observed her work, and felt proud that she was able to finish it. “We did good, wouldn't you say Tiff?”

“Yeah,” Tiffania agreed. She smiled as she imagined all of the families that would be able to get their pictures together and tell Santa Claus what they wanted.

The two saw their manager walking, who smiled when she saw the completed set. She walked faster and grinned as she looked around. “Way to go girls, you got it done just in time. Now then once sata

“We have to be here for Santa as well?” Tiffana gulped, her nerves jumping at the thought

“I know it can be a little much to see, but don’t worry, Santa is the one that everybody wants to see. Just take a breath and it will be just fine. And when the hour is over then you can get your lunch and then we can go from there. ”

“Ok,” Tiffania gulped. She was a little nervous about doing so since she felt like she was a little too exposed, but she would make sure that she lived up to performing her job.

“See, it won't be bad,” Shera said. “Santa is what everyone came for.”

Tiffania smiled and reminded herself that would be true. They wouldn’t be here for them.

“Seems like we got a pretty big crowd this time,” their manager said, pointing to the entrance way.

Shera and Tiffania turned and could only marvel at all of the people that were waiting by the gate, especially all of the boys that were coming. Neither of them were aware that they were the reason why so many were coming because they wanted to get close to the pretty girls. Both of them were far more focused on doing their jobs well glad to see that their hard work had paid off. Still they would do tier best to ensure everyone had a jolly Merry Christmas!