The mall Santa needs an elf!

"Both of Santa's elves called in sick! Thank God Santa is all right, but I need you to be his helper. It's not hard. Mostly just keeping the kids entertained while they're waiting in line, handing out candy canes and helping Santa out with whatever comes up, but I need someone who's good with kids and can stay smiling for hours while dealing with them. And.. That's you, Candy! You're practically a girl version of that Will Ferrel Elf character!"

Candy could hear another frantic voice talking to Mal on the other end of the phone and she responded something that Candy couldn't make out before she turned her attention back to Candy.

"You're a lifesaver, Candy! You can wear whatever you want when you come to the mall. We've got costumes here for the elves to wear and I've still got your paperwork on file from last time you helped me out, so you can go straight to the employee entrance."

"Sure thing! Just let me throw on some clothes and I'll be right over!"

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Half an hour later, Candy was ushered into the employee locker room by Mallory's assistant, Toby.

"Mal had to deal with another problem at the mall movie theater, but she said that she really, really, really owes you one, Mrs Hart," the twenty-something assistant said as he held the door open for her, and handed her a shrink wrapped bundle. "She actually said really three times, so she must be serious. Anyways, here's your elf costume. It's the only one we had left in the office, so I hope that it fits okay." He glanced to his watch and made a small grimace, before nodding his head toward the open lockerroom door. "There's already a line forming at Santa's Village, so try to get dressed as fast as you can. I'll be waiting for you out here when you're ready."

Candy hugged the package to her pillowy chest, smiling as she replied, "Just give me a minute and I'll be right back!"She stepped briskly into the ladies' employee changing room and stopped in front of an open locker, tossing the wrapped elf costume onto the bench as she thought, "This might actually be fun, working with all those kids... and Santa!" She pulled her shirt off over her head, leaving her with just her festive red and green bra to contain her wobbling f-cup breasts as she stowed the shirt in her locker. She hurriedly shucked off her pants as well, revealing her red g-string panties to the empty room, before stashing her pants and unwrapping the plastic around her costume.

She frowned slightly as she held up the elf suit, noting it's small size, and remembered that the girls she usually saw playing elves were much more petite than Candy. There was a green stretchy sleeveless top with puffy shoulders, striped leggings, a hat, slip-on shoes with bells and a shimmery semi-translucent red and green tutu to complete the outfit. 'I guess I can give it a try,' the busty blonde thought as she lifted the top over her head and slipped it on, finding it quite a struggle to get it stretched down over her huge breasts. Pulling it down as far as she could, it still left a bit of her midriff exposed. She was beginning to doubt it was going to work, when there was a knock at the door.

"Are you almost done, Mrs. Hart?" Toby's urgent voice asked through the door.

Candy gave another tug at the top, but it already hugged her bust like a second skin. "The suit's a little tight," she began to explain, but Toby quickly stopped her.

"It doesn't have to be perfect! As long as Santa has a smiling elf helper and she's wearing red and green, the kids will be happy! Now, please hurry!"

"Okay, okay," the housewife said doubtfully as she began pulling the green-and-red striped leggings on. She hopped as she tried to work them up past her thighs, causing her breasts to bounce in her top, which exposed more of her midriff as the tight material slipped up her torso. As the top of the leggings reached the bottom of her ass, it became even more a battle and Candy felt as though she were trying to push a pumpkin into a rubber glove. Once she finally pulled the leggings past her plump butt, she took a second to examine her backside in the mirror and saw the the material was stretched so thin, she could see the line of her g-string through it. "Good thing I have this tutu to give me a little coverage back there," she said to herself as she put on the shiny tutu and fastened it around her waist. She quickly put on the slip-on shoes but just as she reached for the hat, it slipped from the bench to the floor.

"That's what I get for rushing myself," Candy sighed and reached down to pick it up. As her fingertips touched the cap, she heard a tearing sound come from her leggings and her eyes went wide in embarrassment, even though the changing room was empty. Before she had a chance to check how bad the damage was, an urgent knocking at the door again.

"I hate to be so pushy, but we really need to get going. I just got a call saying that the line is starting to get rowdy!"

Candy frowned again, but she didn't want to disappoint her friend. She put the elf hat on and left the lockerroom, grateful that she still had the tutu to cover any damage there might be to the leggings.

"Oh my..." Toby went a little pale as he saw the blond sexpot in her way-too-tight elf costume, thinking that she'd look more at home in a Christmas bordello than Santa's workshop. He debated for a moment, but then shook her head. "No, no.. This will work. Come on. Let's get you to Santa!"

She stepped fast to keep up with Mal's assistant, unaware that her tights had split wide open in the back, a wide 'O' revealing a good portion of her bare bubble butt and the thin strip of her red g-string threading between the softly jiggling mounds.