Wren and April write down their Christmas wishes but they should really be careful what they wish for. Some light hearted sexual content and femslash! Hope you enjoy and I will continue this after Christmas when I get the chance. Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays!

Both April and Wren thought they were handling themselves well; neither at the very least felt nauseous. They followed the others to this massive fireplace with this weird kind of art carved in the stone, one that looked kind of Satanic.

"Damn, this sorority is into some dark stuff. Maybe they'll want a virgin sacrifice," April grabbed Wren by the waist, teasing her.

"Yeah well...," Wren started, prying April's hands off of her, "That means they'll want you too."

April scowled at her and childishly stuck her tongue out.

The blonde girl that walked them through their first shots and suggestive jello wrestling stood at the front of the fireplace to greet everyone.

"Well good boys and girls it's that time of year again!" Everyone cheered, confusing the two high schoolers. "Now as tradition write down on your wish list, seal the envelope and toss it in the fire!"

Someone turned on the gas and the flames in the fireplace came up startling both Wren and April. People took pens and paper from a redhead that April scoffed at because she was dressed very similar to her.

"Why do they do this at a party? Right in the middle of it?"

"It is kind of weird but it is their party."

"What are you wishing for?"

Wren shrugged, "World peace?"

"No!" April groaned.

"Fine, true love," Wren said, writing this down, "Why what are you wishing for?"

"A hot body. You should too!"

"Wow thanks," the girl said sarcastically.

"What? I mean...don't you want an ass?"

Wren was absolutely offended by this but she knew it was true, she was skinny and envied April for at least having curves. "Fine! She jotted this down, "Killer body with round firm ass and killer rack!"

"Ha!"

"Wait are you ashamed of your body?"

April lifted an eyebrow, "Should I be? I mean I do have a nice ass assn legs but I do need a hot set of tits. Not like Christina Hendricks more like Kat Dennings or Ariel Winters after the surgery."

They both laughed, arguing over something that had no basis in reality. It wasn't like they were just going to instantly get hotter or someone was going to pay for some outlandish surgery. They got more crazy with their list, 'Rich', 'Castle', 'Queens', 'Ponies'.

Blonde took their letters without reading them and sealed them in two envelopes. "Now you get to throw them in," she smiled, directing them to the fire.

"...I-I don't want to get near that thing!" April panicked at the sight of the flames shooting up.

"It's tradition. If you don't do it yourself it might not come true."

Wren took her by the hand and they went up to what looked like the entry to Hell itself. Wren threw hers in and April tossed hers in, watching it get incinerated while their faces felt the burning warmth.

Everyone was to take a shot once completed. "So what did you wish for, Blondie?" April asked their host, nearly falling over.

"Oh, you know, wishing our charity reaches its goal this year, good health for friends and family, that sort of thing."

The redhead and brunette laughed drunkenly, leaning on each other. "No but seriously."

"I am serious," she said firmly, "You're supposed to write a selfless wish. Those are the rules."

"So...what if you wished to be rich and have a smoking hot body?" April asked with a shit eating grin on her face.

Blonde did not looked pleased she looked actually disgusted, "You guys didn't really write that did you? The whole point of this is to show we all care about each other. This isn't supposed to be a joke."

"Then what's with the goat man?" April pointed and laughed at the the big thing eying them down

"That's Krampus you dumb slut! Don't you know anything? He punishes naughty children on Christmas eve!" She looked so intense that both girls were afraid to say anything else. Blonde cleared her throat and acted more normal, brushing off the awkward moment, "Any way; you two have a good night."

Wren swore she said something when she walked by them to talk to her friends. April mocked the scared look on her friend's face. "What? Fuck that bitch!" They walked over to an empty couch and dropped down. Everything appeared to hit them at once and it wasn't even half past midnight.

April leaned on Wren for support, neither wanted to fall asleep. "We were selfish."

"It's our wish list," April reminded her, "She should have explained the rules. How dare that slut call me a slut!"

Wren yawned and looked up at the fireplace sleepily, "That thing is really scary."

"Well its just a story so..."

Wren closed her eyes for a second, when she opened them she saw that April had disappeared. She couldn't see her in the crowd, she got up to find a washroom. She bumped into someone also in a hurry. It was Roosevelt.

"Wren?"

"Oh, hey! Have you seen April?"

"No...look, Wren, I'm going to have to get out of here."

"What? No," Wren laughed, snorting embarasingly, "The party is just getting started."

"I got invited to tag along with some people. You can get a ride with someone can't you?"

Wren stared blankly, "You're ditching me?"

"You party pretty hard, Wren. Not sure I can keep up with you," he said smiling in contrast to Wren's frown. She was absolutely crushed. He gave her this pat on the arm and left her. As soon as she found the washroom she wanted to cry. She found April with her back to her when she closed the door.

"April?"

April turned around slowly revealing something so shocking it was if it was all happening in slow motion for Wren.

With a sly and sober smile on her face, April revealed her new curvier look. She had breasts nearly the size of volleyballs on her chest. Wren's jaw was left hanging.

"Pretty good right?"

"B-but, how?"

"No idea but I guess there really is a Santa Claus!"

"This is this is crazy!" Wren laughed, rubbing her eyes to see if this could really be happening. April got closer to her and made it clear that the self tanned skin all big and trying to tear out of her top was real.

"Want to give them a feel?"

"C-can I?" Wren was so in awe by how big they were, if she were a lesbian she'd be all up in those. She very bashfully moved her hands out at them but needed a little help. April pretended to fall forward and Wren caught her, getting two very soft handfuls.

"What you think?"

"I...Whoa!"

"I had to take my bra off! It split in two!"

They both had a laugh. Wren was still holding onto April's twins and she wasn't complaining. Wren felt as if her hands had minds of their own because they seemed to want to feel the breasts all over, as if they wanted April out of this ridiculous outfit altogether. Both fell into a kind of trance, not saying anything or taking their eyes off each other. For whatever reason seeing April's supple lips really attracted her, she again found she had no control again, Wren was now just a puppet. April didn't say a thing when her hot red lips moved in on her. They both closed their eyes. Wren's lips hovered above April's...

RIP!

Both snapped out of it. Wren watched as her breasts grew to at least double D. Her costume almost couldn't take it. April stepped back and watched in delight. Wren was ecstatic and looked over her new equipped assets in the mirror. But it wasn't over. April watched the thin girl's ass blow up like a balloon.

"Holy cow, girl!" April cheered.

They checked themselves out in the mirror. Jumping up and Don watching their clothed breasts shake and bounce around. April took Wren's hand.

"Let's go show all those sluts who is boss!"

They ran back to join the party. They pretty much got the attention they wanted. Everyone noticed them right away. Some likely wondering if they somehow found an all night plastic surgery. The girls including the host gave them the dirtiest looks from across the room. The guys were definitely wanted to go home with them tonight.

As the guys started walking over however, April was feeling heat in her body rise. It was unbarable. She was sweating and then her chest burst into flames. Everyone gasped. Wren found water at a table nearby and splashed her but this did nothing. Soon her clothes burned away and she was naked. At first no one could look away but who could really blame you? But like a human torch, flames spread all over April's body. She didn't feel pain but this was horrifying, she ran straight out of there, out the doors and into the cold night.

Everyone was mortified. They all turned to the stunned Wren who was still holding onto the pitcher which once contained the water. She had a delayed reaction. She ended up running outside in an attempt to find the red hot April wherever she may be.

To be continued! See you next time!