That was the night before Christmas, and Louise was nervously waiting. Five minutes until midnight, five minutes until Christmas Day, five minutes until it’s been a whole year since Santa gave Louise a very odd present.
Oh yes, Santa is real. Louise believes. Of course, a year ago she didn’t, back when she was Glen. Glen had been a bad boy, a naughty boy, treating women like shit. He hadn’t expected any consequences, certainly hadn’t expected to wind up on Santa’s naughty list, but he did, and as a result, Santa gifted him with a very ironic present, he turned Glen into Louise.
Suddenly he wasn’t a player anymore, now he was the played. Louise was a doormat, a girl who couldn’t say no, submissive and constantly horny, a nympho, and so Glen’s spent much of the past year on his back or on his knees with a succession of “boyfriends”.
Has he learned his lesson though? Is Louise on Santa’s nice list or Santa’s naughty list this year? All Glen wants for Christmas is another year as Louise, but will he get the gift he wants or a drab return to being a boring bloke? He’ll know in about five minutes!