It was a seemingly innocent looking box, containing a seemingly innocent looking piece of tattered parchment...but what was held within was anything but innocent.

Please be advised, though the image is clean, the story however contains adult themes near the end...you've been advised, don't bitch at me later

A Warped Christmas Wish


Christmas morning had arrived yet again to Boz and Simba, and the holiday morning found the two by their decorated tree. On his knees before the lighted and trimmed evergreen, Boz had just finished opening one of the last of his gifts. Always preferring to save the largest wrapped package for the last, Boz was delighted when he carefully torn the colorful paper away it had revealed a new bench press, complete with an array of weights, a few already attached to the barbell. He was about to thank his lion mate for his latest present, when something else caught his eye. Tucked away beneath a low hanging branch of the Christmas tree, at first unseen, there was one more present.

"Oh! Looks like I missed one!" Boz exclaimed, clapping his brawny paws together and rubbing them with delight.

Simba, sipping his coffee, looked perplexed; having been certain the weight lift was the last of the gifts he had procured for the lion. Placing a paw on the hip of his Stars and Stripes speedo, while the other set his coffee mug down on a nearby table, he tilted his head curiously.

Like an excited child Boz giddily slid the package out from under the tree, hastily undoing the green ribbon that was tied around the colorfully wrapped red box. Once the paper was free and the box itself revealed, it appeared to be a somewhat bland wooden case of some kind with brass hinges on the top. Certain that something lay within, Boz popped open the top, only to find the wooden vessel empty, save a partially rolled up piece of yellowed parchment.

As Simba continued to watch, he became more and more baffled. He was certain he had never purchased such a plain looking artifact. Moving closer to the crouched hulking tiger he tried peering over the stripey felines muscle ridged back, only to witness as Boz opened the box, finding nothing of real value within save the paper.

Grunting curiously, Boz grabbed the little bit of paper, the tattered parchment seeming quite minuscule in his overly large paw. Squinting at the writing written upon it, in fancy script that looked to be handwritten, the tiger began reading it aloud.

Though empty this box appears and seems
In it holds your most secret dreams
Just make your fondest wish in voice
Whatever you desire, whatever your choice
But be sure to word your longings well
For what might happen who could tell
Do it soon before the magic expires
When this parchment erupts into fire.

Once finishing reading the bit of paper, Boz turned to look over his shoulder at Simba with an absolutely baffled expression.

"I didn't get you anything like that..." Simba stated, looking equally perplexed. He lumbered forward and gently took the piece of paper from Boz, looking it over himself.

"Hm." Boz pondered, giving his blue bearded chin a rub "Maybe this ones from Santa! Oh I've got the perfect wish! I wish you were more into sumo wrestlers!" He giggled, making the wish as a joke more than anything.

"Boz we don't know what this thing is, maybe it's cursed or something." Simba remarked suspiciously, handing the paper back over to Boz.

Just then, shortly after Simba spoke of caution, the star spangled speedo he wore changed instantly into a shiny and satiny pink sumo mawashi. As well, his long mane shortened, the remaining hairs lifting and tying themselves into a tight topknot above his slicked back mane.

Bozs eyes widened as he watched this occur, marveling at the sparkling illumination that surrounded the things that changed on the lion. "Oh cool!" He eventually bellowed in amazement, moving over to place a paw on the front of the glossy pink sumo belt.

"What the..." feeling the sudden draft around his fuzzy ears as where the long strands of his mane had once been Simba felt up around his ears. "What happened to my..." he began to ask before realizing something felt different around his loins as well. Patting his hands around the silky pink mawashi, his shocked expression became a scandalized one "What the heck is this thing? Where’s my speedo!"

"It's a mawashi, silly." Boz chuckled, finding Simba's bafflement amusing. "This little paper must be enchanted as some kind of joke gifting charm, now what should I wish for next..."

"Boz no! We don't know what else that thing could..." again the lions words trailed off, just as a strange sensation overcame his body. It began with a peculiar hissing noise within the felines muscled abdomen, after which it began to expand outwards. The same kind of plumpness began to occur to Simbas legs, his arms as well as his face. All rounding out considerably and taking on a pudgier, sumo wrestler-ish appearance.

"Neat!" Boz, having a certain affinity for sumo wrestlers when the mood struck him, found the changes quite appealing and not at all worrisome as Simba had felt about the previous events.

Simba was however finding this transformation quite uncomfortable and peculiar, especially as his cheeks swelled up, rounding out so much that it caused his eyes to become somewhat squinty, almond shaped. " Bōzu watashi wa ima seijō ni modotte ikitai!" Simba demanded, as his expanding belly blimped up even more, losing any and all evidence that muscled abs were ever there. His arms and legs as well had fattened up considerably, not so much to completely lose their shape but enough to give the flustered lion a true rotund fleshy sumo wrestler.

Boz furrowed his brow, looking absolutely bewildered and confused by what Simba had said. "Um...what?" Though Simba hadn't appeared to realize it, he had spoken in an entirely different language, one that Boz could only assume was fluent Japanese.

" Watashi wa watashi o genki ni modoshitai!" Simba growled, continuing to speak in a foreign language without appearing to realize it. To accentuate his frustration he stomped one big beefy paw upon the floor, causing it to rumble and shake from the impact of the fattened leg.

Boz shook a little as the tremors reached him, unable to keep from grinning. The sight of Simba as a chunky, portly sumo wrestler speaking fluent Japanese was quite an entertaining sight. He didn't want to change the lion back just yet, but rather enjoy him as the bulging bulky sumo wrestler he currently was. But he did want to understand what he was saying, so he could at least fix that...

"Little paper, I wish I could understand what my hunky sumo lion is saying!" Boz requested, giving the little bit of gold tinted parchment a shake.

"Mohaya nozonde inai!...Watashi wa nani o itte iru no ka rikai dekinai no wa dōiu imidesu ka??!" Simba growled in frustration, then appearing totally miffed that Boz had revealed that he could no understand him.

The sumo Simba still spoke in fluent Japanese, but just then, as he began to speak, words in white that translated what he said to English began appearing just before him.

“I do not want you to wish any longer…What does it mean you can not understand what I am saying??!”

"Subtitles?!" Boz exclaimed, looking thunderstruck "That's not what I wished for, I don't want to read everything he's saying!"

Simba blinked, peering downwards as the hovering words in English appeared just below his knees. "Ā, koreha bakagete, watashi mo sorera o yomu koto ga dekimasen! Karera wa watashi no shiten kara ushiromukidesu!" Simba rumbled in agitation, as from his angle all the words were in reverse.

“Oh, this is absurd, I can not even read them! They are backwards from my point of view.”

Boz tilted his head, looking dumbfounded, but the fact the subtitles turned out to be such silly reads, they didn't bother him as much. "Oh well, suppose I can fix it after a few more fun wishes..."

"Īe! Sono orokana koto kara mō nozonde wa ikenai, anata wa nani ga okoru ka wakaranai!" The bulbous sumo wrestler Simbas plump cheeks and belly wobbled a bit as he spoke, lurching forward to try and stop Boz from making another wish.

“No! Please do not wish from that stupid thing anymore, you do not know what will happen!”

"Oh psh, these dumb wishes probably wear off in an hour..." Boz said, contemplating his next goofy wish. Then inspiration struck him, and he snapped his fingers as his face lit up. "Oh I know! I love Krampus, but he only comes around at Christmas, I wish Krampus was around all the time!

The now pudgy Simba gaped at Boz, eyes nearly bulging out of their sockets in a cartoonish fashion as he couldn't believe his ears. "Nanishiteruno? Yamemasu!! Watashitachi ga saigo ni hitsuyō to suru no wa, itsumo koko de ōkina shagīna akumadesu!" Simba burst out in a panic, expecting any moment that the anti-santa Christmas devil would appear at any moment.

“What are you doing? Stop! The last thing we need is always a big shaggy devil here.”

Krampus didn't appear however, in fact, for several moments nothing appeared to be happening at all. Dumbfounded, Boz scratched his head, looking around for Santa clauses counterpart, expecting his to poof into existence. "Hm." Boz pondered, giving his bearded chin a good stroking "I guess this little parchments’ magic has run out."

Just as Boz was saying this however, horns, like flowers, sprouted up from the tigers head. The next thing to occur, both of Bozs forearms began to enlarge, becoming hairier, more ape like and becoming longer as well. As these changes occurred, Boz seemed oblivious to them, continuing to rub his chin thoughtfully, just as more hair began growing all along his cheekbones and head.

Simba of course saw everything, and with his jaw once again going slack, he thrust a trembling finger at the transforming tiger, who was now forming something of a hairy hump upon his back. " Ā! Anata wa Krampus o motto hinpan ni daku koto ni wa naranai, anata wa kare ni mukatte iru!" He cried in alarm.

“Ah! You will not embrace Krampus more frequently, you are heading for him!”

"I'm what?" Boz squinted, eyes glancing over the subtitles still popping up beneath the sumo-sized Simba. Boz actually scoffed at what he read, not believing that Simba spoke the truth, just as his muzzle shrunk into his face, forming more of a short nose. Boz would gasp as the change finally caught his attention however with the transformation of his muzzle, and he would reach his paws up to touch it, just as his hands began to enlarge, turning a grayish purple with sharp black claws at the tips of each finger.

"Oh Crapnuts! I'm turning into Krampus!" Boz shouted, reaching up to feel along the horns that had risen up from his scalp. More and more the tigers body altered, his once chiseled body mutating into that of a shaggy beasts. Where his legs once ended in four toed paws, they retracted slightly, becoming gray as two toes to either side melded together, rapidly becoming cloven hooves instead.

" Sore wa watashi ga itta kotodesu!" Simba roared, stomping his chubby foot upon the floor again " Watashi wa kōdaina hara no resurā de, anata wa gurotesukuna kurisumasumonsutādesu!!!!" Raging still, though it seemed to do little good, the sumo lion continued to rant and rave, so much so the subtitles couldn't keep up with him, and started throwing random letters together that started cluttering up the floor.

“That’s what I said! - I told you to stop wishing now I am a vast belly wrestler and you grotesque Christmas monster!”

Bozs transformation, soon complete, left him a hunched over monstrous Krampus, still in nothing but the skull and bones speedo he had been wearing before "Urrr, okay maybe ise should'nt of made dat wish..." Boz confessed, still rubbing his horn capped skull and looking over his humungous simian like arm with a slight frown upon his tusked lips. Much like Krampus, he had an unusually long tongue, that lolled out from his mouth, causing him to speak a bit oddly, as if with a thuggish accent.

"Anata wa kangaeru? !?!" Simba bellowed, so loudly it actually made his broad belly jiggle slightly " Watashi wa watashitachi ga seijō ni modotte hoshī, watashi wa korera no imawashī tegami o ikiru koto wa arimasen!
!" He huffed.

“YA THINK?! - Wish us to return to normal, I will not live with these abominable letters!”

"Urrr...wut?" Boz, now in the guise of a brutish Krampus, squinted at the sumo lion, then at the letters appearing before him. Unfortunately it seemed having been transformed into a large hairy brute had dumbed the former tiger down a little, making it difficult for him to read "Youse want me t' makes anudder wish? Huur, well, ise feelin' kinda tired right nows, ise sure would likes t' get some Zzz’s."

Simba, saying nothing, simply smacked his bloated hand upon his face, dragging it down slowly. At the same time, and overly ridiculous amount of Z’s appeared, running around the Christmas tree on little stick legs, many of them appearing to try and taunt the Krampus, as if daring him to catch them.

Grunting dumbly, Boz peered down, eyeing the energetic little letters that scampered around him with a quizzical expression "Dat is not what ise wanted."

" Sore wa anata ga nozomu mono o ataeru monode wa arimasen!" Simba bellowed, kicking the subtitles that appeared beneath his fleshy legs as he stomped over to the Boz turned Krampus. Finally he snatched the piece of paper away, and still speaking Japanese he wished "Watashi wa subete ga seijō ni modotte hoshī!"

“It does not give you what you want!- I wish everything to return to normal!“

Though a wish had been made by the fuming lion, nothing happened.

"Mebbe it doesn't understand wut language youse is speakin'" the monsterous demon suggested, scratching his scalp. "Ise think youse need to relax, ise wish youse feel real nice and good."

" e! Hoshīmono de yamero Hidoi!" Simba began in a panic, before he started feeling something strange occurring to him. He found his belly widening a little more, and as this happened, he felt a stirring in his loins as if the satiny pink mawashi he wore had sprung to life, and begun brushing up against and caressing his loins, stimulating and arousing him intensely. " Ā... Nani ga okite iru no?"

“no! Stop with the wishing crap! - Oh ... what's going on?”


"Wut?" Krampus queried with a muddled look upon his monstrous face, peering at the subtitles still flashing before Simba's beefy legs. Curious about something, the hulking brute reached a clawed hand forward, attempting to nab one of the words. To his amazement, his hand actually wrapped around something solid, and upon making this discovery he put the word to his tusked maw, opened his mouth and gobbled it up.

"Mmmmm..." he growled happily "Subtitles is yummy."

Īe, anata wa tsuno o tsukatte shagukāpetto o sugite tabete wa ikemasen! Watashi mo sorera o hitsuyō to suru... Uwa ̄." Simba was interrupted by another intense tingle of pleasure as his skimpy mawashi stroked up and down the length of his shaft. Tenderly and teasingly it slid over the plump lions tender meat, causing it to thicken the more aroused he became, swelling up and filling out the front of the pink sumo belt. Simba soon felt immensely turned on, and couldn't resist rubbing his broad belly the longer the mawashi fondled him " Totemo yoi kanji, kono koto de watashi ga funshutsu suru yō ni kanjiru!"

“No, you should not eat those the shag carpet with horns! I need those too…wow - Very good feeling, I feel like I may spurt in this thing!”


The tiger turned Krampus eyed the words as they appeared beneath the broad sumo lion again, grabbing a few choice ones and stuffing them into his tusked lips, gulping them down. Each word had a queer flavor, but all of them were pleasing to the big brutes taste buds. Snatching a few more the massive holiday demon plopped himself down in his burly behind, gnawing on the word 'spurt' as at was a little gamey.

"Mm, feel Dakara, kakushitsu, watashi wa ken'yō suru hitsuyō ga arimasu!" Simba blurted out, continuing to pat and rub his big sumo gut, thrusting his hips forward a little as the slinky mawashi continued to cuddle and grope him. The need to get off becoming so overwhelming so rapidly, he eyed the brawny demon beast with a feral sexual hunger " Watashi wa kyodaina nyūhakushoku o fuku hitsuyō ga arimasu Fuka mawashi!

“So horny, I have to share it! - I need to blow a huge milky white mawashi load!”

Quizzically the transformed tiger tilted his head, munching on a few last sentences from Simba's hovering translations. At this point, he'd become so dim in the guise of Krampus that he couldn't read much at all, but found the sudden appearance of the words amusing, as well as tasty. Eventually he had his fill however, and now focused his attention on the odd behavior the sumo lion was exhibiting. He could see that the already thickset feline appeared to be widening even more, especially in his rotund belly. It was distending even more, and the bigger it got, the stranger the lion seemed to act. Krampus found all this quite amusing however, and getting up off of his behind, he half lumbered, half trudged over to where the swelling sumo stood.

Simba watched as the large furry beast approached him, only half paying attention. He'd become so overwhelming horny, his bulging member trapped within the glossy mawashi now throbbing and pumping out a steady flow of pre juices. " Hijō ni ōkī watashi no hara ga seichō shite iru, Sore wa watashi o kakushitsu ni sa seru! Mō watashi no otokorashī shafuto o kontorōru suru koto wa dekimasen! Sugu ni watashi wa fukudarou Kyodaina nebari no aru fuka Ni mawashi!"

‘Very big my belly is growing, it makes me horny! I can not control my manly shaft anymore, immediately I will blow huge sticky load in mawashi!’

"Hurrr..." Boz rumbled pleasantly, reaching his broad hands forward and placing them upon the lions bulbous gut. Provocatively he began to rub and massage the doughy golden fur of the sumo Simba's belly, leaning forward to brush his risked lips against those portly ones of the lions. "You is really turnin' me on, me like dat skimpy pink fing ya is wearin, is real bright n' shiny like." Softly pressing his bearded face up to the lions again, he reached a hand down towards the front of the chubby lions bulging mawashi, and gave it a nice firm grope "Mebbe me kan wear dat after ya does wutever it is your gonna do in it." He grinned.

Already so overcome with sexual stimulation from the mawashi teasing and enticing motions against his most sensitive bits, the little bit of pressure from the mutated boz's hand was all it took. " Ā! Koko ni kuru! Nenchaku-sei no aru nyūhakushoku no bakuhatsu Ni mawashi!" Simba bellowed, just as a torrent of his lion seed erupted into the mawashi. With such force the orgasm came one the thick creamy jets of spooge almost instantly began leaking out the front, completely soaking the lustrous thick ceremonial fabric. Gobs and gobs of lion cum propelled themselves forward, the lions meat protruding and jerking in the fabric as more and more of his cum was expelled.

“Ah! Here come! Sticky milky white explosion in mawashi!"

"Oooh!" Boz's eyes widened, not having expected the lion to climax mere seconds after he had grabbed the crotch of his mawashi "Ise wish dat could happen every time I touch da purdy bikini bulge!"

Simba was too overcome by the sheer blissful oblivion of his orgasm to pay any attention to the newest wish, having forgotten about the queer bit of paper for the moment. Succumbing to the euphoria as his sudden, powerful ejaculation neared its end, he had no concern for much of anything else as relief spread through his corpulent body. " Watashi kara no yasei no shushi ga watashi no sumou o nurashite iru!" He purred as he rubbed over the moist front, grinning broadly.

“Ooooh, virile seed from me has my Sumo thong wet!”

Krampus, returning the grin, though unsure as to why the lion was grinning so broadly, was momentarily distracted by something he felt on one of his horns. Peering upwards, he spotted the little bit of paper stuck to the tip of one. Reaching up, he plucked it free, lowering it to eye level. Just as he was about to read from it again, the little bit of paper burst into flame, and burnt itself right out of existence.

Simba, deep within the afterglow of his climax, was pulled roughly free of it when the sight of the burning paper caught his attention. " Ā, īe!" He yelled suddenly in horror "TKare wa kami no mahō o tsukaihatashimashita! Wareware wa kono yō ni tachiōjō shite iru!"

“oh No! - we ran out of paper magic! We are stuck like this!”

"I sorries, not mean to do dat." Krampus grimaced, especially seeing how upset it appeared to make the the lion. Wanting to make him feel better, he casually placed his broad hand upon the front of the lions now sopping wet mawashi, cupping his still bulging manhood in his fingers.

Simba, once appearing in total despair, felt a sudden rush of intense pleasure that seemed to come from nowhere. Before he could even vocalize his surprise, yet a second immense orgasm rushed through him, his cock springing to life and jerking and thrashing about wildly as it spilled yet another huge load of spunk. The alluring stimulation burned through him so rapidly he didn't know what to make of it, as his already drenched silk mawashi became even more burdened with thick lion cum.

Krampus blinked, peering down as Simba's huge sticky mess began oozing onto his fingers "Hey! My last wish worked right! Ise wonder if I jus' keep mys hand 'ere if ya would just keep cummin'!" He chortled oafishly, keeping his hand rested upon the lions orgasming bulge, feeling it pump and beat against it.

Simba gasped and moaned in arousal as he continued to ejaculate into the awaiting former tigers hand. His cock jerking and surging forwards as it blew out a seemingly endless stream of lion sperm. " Ā... Watashi wa kamingu o tomerarenai! Amarini mo kurīmīna supaige, kyodaina konran o tsukurimasu! Ahhh, Ā! Kontorōru o ushinatta! Watashinojinsei wa eien ni norowa rete iru!"

“oh! I can not stop cumming! Much creamy spooge, make huge mess in mawashi! Ah! I lost control! My manhood is forever cursed!”

The transformed Boz appeared positively enthralled by the sight of the chubby sumo lions cock beating and pumping against the glossy pink fabric of the mawashi. Even more entertained by the fact that, the second he took his clawed hand away the rhythmic orgasm would stop, only to begin again immediately the moment he brushed his thickly skinned hand against Simba's loins as if it had never ceased.

" Yamemasu!" Simba panted, though finding the experience of having absolutely no control over his loins exhilarating, it was at the same time exhausting. The beefy sumo lions chest heaved as he took in giant gulps of air, trying to catch his breath as more and more of his seed continued to ooze down his chubby legs, his mawashi unable to contain it all.

“Stop!”

Krampus squinted as he eyed the urgent exclamation, and, having been about to grope the lions mawashi basket yet again, halted. Sheepishly the brutish beast would grin, clasping his huge arms behind his hairy back, whistling innocently. At the same time the Z's that had appeared earlier seemed to grow bored of the fact that Boz had no interest in them, and took to climbing atop various empty packages while others got up in the tree, batting at the ornaments with spindly twig like arms.

"Git outta dat!" Krampus growled, swatting at the Z's infesting the tree and plucking a few off. The moment he touched the unruly letters however, they'd simply vanish, having no other purpose it seemed other than being caught.

" Sate, negawakuba-shi ga nakunatta nodesuga, watashitachi wa nani o shimasu ka?!" Simba grumbled, wanting to change out of the mawashi. Not because it was completely saturated with his spunk, but more for the fact he just wanted to get back into his customary speedo.

“We have lost the desire paper. What are we doing now?!”

"Hmm." Boz read the translation best he could, squinting a little. Still having trouble reading it seemed, though he'd never figured Krampus for being partially illiterate. "Erm...wull, mebbe youse could give me dat shiny fing ya is wearin'!"

Exasperated, Simba shook his head " Sore wa dono yō ni yakudatsudeshou ka?!"

“How will that help?”

Krampus would shrug, arms still clasped behind his broad back "Ise dunno, mebbe I could fink better wit Id on!"

Simba just rolled his eyes, but wobbled forward until he stood a few inches before the hulking Krampus, and reached behind to take one of his arms. Gently he would take it, coaxing it forward, and once it was out from behind Boz's back, he would softly pat it with his other plump paw. " Mā, kore o saidaigen ni katsuyō suru kamo shiremasenga, watashitachiha-go de koto o rikai suru koto ga dekimasuga, ima wa shinshitsu ni ikimashou
."

“Well, may make the most of this, but we can understand things later, but now let's go to the bedroom.”

Simba favored the towering shaggy monster with a devilish grin, before gently pulling on the Krampuses arm, meaning to lead him to their bedroom.

Krampus would grunt curiously, eyeing the words that appeared around Simba. For once he seemed to get the idea of what they meant perfectly, and got a rather excited look upon his face.

"Oh boy! Mebbe me got dat inflatable beast me asked Santa for after all!" Krampus beamed.

" Ā, subete no kenri o fukuramaseru-jū..." Simba smirked, just as he lead Boz to the door of their bedroom, pulling him inside.

“A beast will inflate all right…”

-End-

Ugh....I can see why I hardly post the stories anymore, it's a bitch to do all the editing!

Interesting facts about this one (least to me) This is actually the third picture where I've had myself turning into Krampus. During the last two Christmases (2014-2015), I came up with ideas of me turning into the Christmas demon...but never saw them through, did the sketches, inked, that was it. I'm fickle with this stuff, I admit it, I may go back to those however.

The idea for Simba as a sumo wrestler came from a dream I had of him in a pink mawashi...I cna't remember what happened exactly, I just remember finding that really, really hot...so I worked that into this and wrapped up it up in a goofy story.

The Krampus design for this was inspired heavily from a plush krampus I came upon online; during my many Krampus image related searches called 'don't cuddle the krampus'. The plush was inspired from 'my pet monster', I have no idea if any actual plush beyond the prototype of the krampus were made...but good god I'd give my right arm for one (hey, I never use it!)

Appologies if the Japanese is a little distracting...I had a blast with an English to Japanese translator that included what it'd sound like in English. For some reason 'wish' and 'Mawashi' never ca,me out right...kept coming up as hope and sardines....go figure, so had to play around with that. It's not exact, I'm sure, but still sounds cool.