Makoto Saves Christmas

‘Twas the day before Christmas, the most romantic of Eves
Everyone was getting ready, even the famous Phantom Thieves;
Haru was buying presents as Futaba decorated the tree
Ryuji was running errands as Joker made his curry.

But one Phantom Thief, a girl locked up in her room
Did not share in the joy, as her heart was heavy with gloom;
She could not relax, worry had beset her
Even thoughts of her Ren did not make her feel better

Makoto was in love, with a boyfriend to impress
She wanted to wow him with a lovely new dress;
So she ordered some clothes for their Christmas Eve date
With some sexy lingerie to entice her mate

But her heart sank when she tried it on
The hope in her eyes had come and gone;
The gown in her hands would not fit
 Her meager figure was not adequate

The panties were tight, they squeezed at her thighs
She needed to go up at least a size;
But the bra was worse, the most painful of all
She realized her chest was three sizes too small

That top needed someone with Ann’s well built stature
And Makoto knew that she could never hope to match her;
She was stronger and faster and did better on tests
But her frame was no match for Ann’s perky breasts

If she only had those, she could puff her chest with pride
Or press them into Joker’s back during a late night ride;
Perhaps it was vain, but it was what she desired
And her depression had left her feeling tired

She lied down on her bed to take a quick nap
She closed her eyes and she was asleep in a snap;
Perhaps when she awoke life would be fair
And her own chest wouldn’t make her despair

It was just a wish, only a passing dream
But on Christmas wishes are more than they seem;
They can hold power that can make the world change
And when she awoke she saw a sight most strange

A man stared at her from the foot of her bed
Clad in a red coat with a cap on his head;
She was stunned into silence, unsure what to say
For she had not expected to meet Santa Claus this day

“Makoto my dear, I hope you are well
I hate to intrude, but I wish to speak for a spell;
I heard your wish and I can help it come true
But first I have a job made only for you”

Santa smiled brightly like a loving grandfather
Albeit one who feared he was being a bother;
His expression told her all that she needed
She wanted to help, whatever he pleaded

“I want to help you, but I don’t understand
Why would Santa come to me looking for a hand?;
If you need some help, I’ll see it through
But I’m just a young girl, what could I possibly do?”

“Don’t you worry,” Santa said with a hohoho
And with a snap of his fingers they were out in the snow;
In only a blink, they were out in the sleigh
Flying behind eight tiny reindeer and well on their way

It was like a dream, thought the young teen
She went from her bed to the sky passing all point in between;
But she could feel the winter air blowing in her face
She was truly flying in Japanese airspace

And then she noticed to her great surprise
That her clothes had been swapped for something more easy on the eyes;
Her pajamas were gone and left in their place
Was a red santa jacket and a mini-skirt with lace

Makoto’s face reddened, but her skin was turning blue
Why couldn’t this outfit have another layer or two?;
But before she could complain or develop frostbite
They landed on a roof, the first stop of the night

But this was Tokyo, at the top of an apartment
She could see no chimney, no door or secret compartment;
But this was no problem for old Father Saint Nick
With a snap of his fingers, they were inside quick

Makoto watched Santa laying presents with care
He dashed about quickly, almost flying through the air;
But while it was surprising, there was a question she felt brewing
“Santa, what is it that I should be doing?”

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to ignore you
But I will spare you the details, so as to not bore you;
In order to help me and to achieve your dream
I need you to eat all the cookies and to drink all of the cream”

Her ears were failing her, that couldn’t be right
That couldn’t be her job on this cold winter’s night;
But Santa was not joking, he was as serious as could be
“Please help yourself to some milk and a chocolate chip cookie”

It made no sense, she couldn’t understand
Why would Santa give her such a command?;
Still she was a bit hungry and a small snack wouldn’t hurt
There was no reason she couldn’t enjoy a little dessert.

She was handed some treats stacked high upon a plate
Then took a bite and cried out “wow, these things are great!”;
She finished the sweets with a wide smile
And downed a glass of milk, savoring it for a while

Their work completed they returned to the sky
Onto the next house they began to fly;
Slipping into the living room, they began their work anew
Santa laid out presents while Makoto found some sweets to chew

She nibbled on some gingerbread, though she still felt some pangs of doubt
The sweets were tasty, but what was this all really about?;
And Santa could see the apprehension on the face of the youth
“I suppose that it is time that I told you the truth”

“I’ve had a secret known only to a few
And now I think it is time that you knew;
I can have no milk, at least from a cow
It can make me quite sick, though I won’t say how”

“But to throw away the cookies of a young girl or boy
Would bring nothing but pain to those I wish to bring joy;
So every year on this night most auspicious
I seek out a helper and offer them something delicious”

Makoto knew instantly that this Santa she could trust
How could there ever be a cause more just?;
She felt tremendous pride surging from within
And looking at her sweets she was ready to begin

She finished off her platter in the blink of an eye
And chugged down all of the milk to keep her throat from getting dry;
Another house was done, they had barely finished when
They immediately moved on, to begin their work again

They journeyed on, all through the night
But there was always more work with no end in sight;
Hours went by, there work was unending
Yet clocks never moved, like time itself was bending

And as the night wore on, the hours became blurred
She simply ate and ate without uttering a word;
But her hunger continued, her stomach always empty
If it was for children, what was a plate of cookies or twenty?

No matter how much milk there was she finished it with a slurp
Then polish off each and every cookie and let out a little burp;
Her work was never done, she was an eating machine
And she always wanted more as she licked her plate clean

Chocolate, gingerbread or oatmeal raisin
Her hunger only grew, her gluttony more brazen;
But she wasn’t embarrassed and she felt no shame
As she didn’t even realize what it was doing to her frame

She swallowed a whole plate made out of chocolate chip
And every sweet morsel made its way to her hip;
It was followed by a platter of macadamia nut
Which worked its way down and expanded her butt

She was beginning to grow at an alarming speed
But her stomach cried out “I need, need, need!”;
She could not stop, even as her clothes become strained
Crumbs covered her lap and her chest was milk stained

Her belly grew but could never be sated
As her job continued completely unabated;
She didn’t even stop to look at her thighs
When they tore through her stockings as they expanded in size

Every house she visited was just a buffet
That she would quickly clean out and move on her way;
She would finish her cookies and drink up her dairy
Then fly to the next feast like a gluttonous fairy

She continued to eat, forgetting her mission
Even as her body grew beyond all recognition;
It was as if she were possessed or under some Christmas spell
And if Santa knew why, he would never tell

“Thank you Makoto,” he said as she continued to feed
“I knew you’d come through in my hour of need;
Now on to the next house, we have so much to do
And I daresay this night isn’t even halfway through”

But even if her night was greatly extended
She would eventually stop when her mission had ended;
She opened her eyes as control returned to her head
And suddenly realized she was at home in her bed

Memories of her night slowly drifted away
As dreams always do when they meet the light of day;
She stared at the ceiling and let out a heavy sigh
Her whole body felt heavy, but she didn’t know why

She turned to the clock, and saw it was twelve past eight
 Her bulged open as she yelled “Oh no, I’m late”;
She was supposed to meet Ren almost an hour before
She needed to get up and to hurry out the door

But something happened as she went to get up
Something was holding her down and it wouldn’t let up;
She lowered her eyes and her face filled with horror
As she gaped at the great mound that laid before her

She was massive! She was impossibly obese!
All that she could see of herself was just a tiny piece!;
Her stomach went on, seemingly unending
A huge pile of rolls that seemed ever extending

This was impossible, it just had to be
Her weight couldn’t just add a digit or three;
But the evidence before her, it couldn’t be denied
She wanted to duck under the covers and forever hide

But no blanket would cover all that she had become
She’d need another Queen sized sheet and probably then some;
She was stuck there, a blubbering naked mass
Lying there upon perhaps the world’s fattest ass

It was a mess, of that there was no doubt
Standing and moving were things she’d have to do without;
But something caught her eye, and part of her had to admit
Her wish had come to as she grabbed an enormous tit

There in her hands and leaking on the bed
Was a pair of breasts that were bigger than her head;
She bounced them and teased them and let out a chuckle
As she seriously thought about giving them a suckle

Her wish had come true, though not as she intended
But she had to admit that her chest was quite splendid;
She now had a rack that would put Ann’s to shame
At least that was one bright side to what she became

She reached for her phone, which took a while to find
As it was stuck in a fold near her massive behind;
Three missed calls, all of them from Ren
She had to call him, right now and right then

She said she was sorry for missing their date
But something had happened and she was impossibly late;
“But if you come over to my place, I have a big surprise”
And as her stomach rumbled she added “Please grab some burgers and fries”