You feel so strange. A tingling sensation is prickling all over your body. It doesn't hurt, just feels very bizarre. Looking down at the back of your hands, you notice that your smooth skin is starting to get a bit furry. Santa chuckles, "I know you have always wanted to be more of a macho man. I know about the stack of American Bear magazines you have hidden in the back of your closet."
Your face feels flush as you blush from embarrassment. "Don't worry young man - I'm here to give you a gift, not judge you. Happen to like burly bears myself. Mrs. Claus ran off with an elf years ago - ha!" Pulling up your sleaves on the pajamas, it is clear that a dark sexy pelt of fur is taking over.
Santa looks down and states, "Looks like this gift is exactly what you wanted..." He safely makes this assumption from the fact that your bottoms are totally tented out and there is a dark dribble spot. Running to the closet door, you open it up and take a look in the full-sized mirror. "Thanks Santa, it's like you are my personal genie granting what I dream about." Looking at you in the mirror is a thick, full-bearded young man. A fur collar is sticking up from the pajama top. Slipping out of the top, you gasp at how hirsuit you have become. Dark, curly hair covers the entire chest, arms, and turning around - your back is even fuzzy.
Not able to hold back, you slide down the bottoms leaving just the tented tighty whiteys. Apelike legs greet you. In the mirror, you notice Santa is chortling and eyeing your new found hairy body. Is that a boner on Santa?
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