Mackenzie agrees, but is in for a surprise

Mackenzie glanced around nervously, noticing the nearly 50 people still eagerly clamoring for a glance at her. The prospect of walking back to her belongings naked was far from appealing in that moment.

"...fine." she eventually replied quietly. "I'll take the damn pictures."

Mackenzie moved to head towards the standing camera when Ricky stepped in front of her again, grabbing the front of the jacket.

"Ah, ah, ah! Not so fast. I'll take the pictures," he said, pointing at the Santa chair. "you handle the doll."

"Y-you can't be serious!" Mackenzie said, a little too loudly.

"That's the deal, gorgeous." Ricky replied as he spun Mackenzie around and gave her a not so gentle swat on the ass to get her moving. "Santa needs a bit of a break, so my lovely assistant will be taking over for a little while!" he announced to the awaiting crowd of mostly just men. "I hope you don't mind!"

Mackenzie grumbled, cursing her luck for winding up in this situation, but made her way back to the chair. Oh well... Mackenzie thought, At least I've got something to actually wear now. But, as Mackenzie turned and sat on the oversized Santa seat, she noticed the red jacket was billowing open. She blushed and yanked the two sides together, covering her pussy from view again. How the hell did that...

That's when Mackenzie noticed Ricky standing behind the camera with a smug grin on his face. In his raised hand he held the two buttons he had surreptitiously ripped off the jacket a few moments prior. The redhead realized she now had no way to secure the Santa jacket shut.

Son of a BITCH! she cursed inwardly. The jacket lasted about ten seconds before the left and right sides slid apart enough to expose Mackenzie's womanhood once again. Mackenzie blushed, knowing she was on display again, and only reddened further as she heard the camera clicking away. She felt simultaneously embarrassed and furious with Ricky as she held the animatronic in her hands.