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It sucks being alone of Christmas, so you use the lamp to wish that you had someone to spend the holidays with. There is a flash of light, and suddenly a man enters the front door. "Honey, I'm home!" he calls out "Did you finish decorating?" At first you are confused, but then your mind clears as long blonde hair flows from your scalp and tickles your neck. You recognize the face of your boyfriend as your face and shoulders narrow and become feminine. Breasts form beneath your sweater as your pants cling tightly to your legs, reforming your lower half to become fully female. You smile at your boyfriend, ready to share some kisses beneath the mistletoe.