Shelf Elf: A Christmas Of Transformations
North Pole Elf
by Rose Thorne
Here is a short transformation. It is for the North Pole Elf, which turns the person gifted with it the most amazing life as a Stripper. Short and sweet. Enjoy. Oh, the sexual situations and acts are being done by those 18 years old or older.
North Pole Elf
Mrs. Twilliger had just about had enough of the complaints. That silly Old Man had just made her job impossible. She stomped into his shop that had taken her thirty minutes to arrive at for some reason. “You Sir, I need to speak with you!” she said as she marched up to the Old Man. “Mrs. Twilliger. How may I help you on this wonderful Christmas Eve.?” She looked him in the eye. “The main thing is that the rent for your retail space has never arrived. No check, no bank transfer, no cash to the Mall Office. We require payment now or you shut down and we will see you in court. Also, there have been numerous complaints about defective service, refusals to refund, so many complaints and we just need to speak about the future of your shop here.” Laufen had been watching as she dusted the magical watches. She decided to disappear. “Boss, I am going to sort the whatchamabobs ... .or the doodle-knacks. Basically, not gonna be out here.” With that she was off to the back of the shop. “Mrs. Twilliger, there must be some mix up. I am sure that payment is forthcoming. Furthermore, your demeanor has really put a hamper to my Holiday Cheer. How about you look at this wonderful geode I have here.” She huffed but human nature had her eyes drift to the geode he held in his hand. She began to feel slow. The crystalline interior seemed to shift colors from all sorts of pastels. The longer she looked the sleepier she got. Her mind felt easy and at peace. “Mrs. Twilliger?” he asked. “Yes.” He grinned. Tell me about yourself, full name, age, relationship status, sexual history. Proceed.” She swayed a bit as she looked eyes half-lidded into the geode. “Eunice Ophelia Twilliger. Fifty-nine years old. Widower. Only had sex with my Husband that passed away. Have not had sex since he passed eighteen years ago.” she said robotically.
“Okay Eunice, I want you to close those sleepy eyes but continue to listen and obey my words. Say Yes Sir if you understand.” he told her. “Yes Sir” she replied as her eyes closed. “Good Girl” he said. While she swayed in front of the counter the Old Man walked back to the area where the last few Shelf Elves were sitting. He looked over the ones that were left, carefully considering which one he wanted. “Ah, perfect!” he exclaimed as he grabbed a box. He frowned a bit, this might be tricky. He placed the box in her hand. “Listen carefully. When I snap my fingers you will awaken and do the things you have been instructed to do. You will open the box in front of you that has North Pole Elf written on the box. Take the small Elf Doll out and hold it in your hand. As the magic takes control, I want you to remember these things that are additions to the life you will receive. Your name will be Chastity Polar. You will work at the local Strip Club, The Purple Palace. You are a slutty woman. You earn extra money from special dances. You will love going home with your customers. The older the better. If you understand, say Yes Sir.” Eunice was in a steady sway that was hypnotic in its own way. “Yes Sir.” *SNAP* She shook her head as she woke from the deep trance. Looking down she saw the small box and opened it, taking the Elf inside out. The North Pole Elf had bright blue hair. Her color scheme was a light icy blue and white. Her Elf cap was sitting on her head askew. The dress was a tight figure hugging white that sparkled with blue crystals. The Elf stood in her hand and began twirling. It rose in the air and was over Mrs. Twilliger’s head. As it spun sparkling ice crystals began to fall over her.
As the Elf disappeared and the sparkles faded a blue haired woman stood in the shop. She was athletic with a nice bust. Her legs were striking. The North Pole Elf gave her the body and abilities of any of the best Strippers in the World. The blue lipstick and eye shadow made her face beautiful. “Hey Stud!” she said. “Hello Miss….?” he asked. “Oh, I am Chastity. I need help finding a store. There is a Sex Shop in this Mall right?” she giggled as she played with her hair and stood seductively. “Yes. It is down to the left of us. Right in front of the Lingerie Boutique.” He smiled. “Thanks, Stud. Here, take a free pass to The Purple Palace tonight. I would love to see you there.” She waved and walked out on her platform heels.
Later that night Chasity Polar was dancing her ass off. She was the most popular dancer at the place. Twirling on the pole in the most amazing athletic moves possible. The pointy ears barely showed, but those that saw them always thought them cute and part of some angle she had come up with to help her stand out. The way she could bend her body and contort as she danced was amazing. The customers were always mesmerized by her nipples and areoles. They were shades of blue. Her body also seemed to have a natural shine and sparkle to her skin. The Old Man did show up. He wasn’t going to waste a free pass. Using his magic, he had Chastity do a private dance where she finished with an amazing blow job. He was amazed at the magic’s special gift to her blowjob abilities. Her mouth was cool as it did the act. It was like she had been sucking on a popsicle before sucking on the cocks. Wonderful ability. She would have a very wonderful life.
Gearing up for the finish to the 12 Days Elf story. I am hoping it can be emotional and romantic and maybe sexy as well. I thank you so much for sticking with me and hope you have enjoyed the stories. I do appreciate that people actually show up and look at the crazy that lives in my head.💜