Luke groaned when he tried to squeeze his thick thighs into the yellow tights. The fabric stretched tightly over his skin as he got them all the way up and looked close to tearing. He heard a giggle from behind him and spun around to find Calum.
"What?" Luke grumbled.
"Lukey, if you're going to be Santa's Helper you need bigger tights." Calum laughed.
"Shut up. So I gained a few pounds, so what?"
Calum smiled softly. "Babe, it's more than a few. Your belly's starting to hang down." He reached out to poke into his soft skin and Luke blushed.
Luke grabbed his "elf jacket" and wrapped it around him. He was thankful that it was quite long and reached down to mid thigh. His tights were stretched so much that they were a bit see through.
He struggled to pull the sides together. His belly stuck out so much and kept getting in the way. He held in his breath as he buckled his belt around. Once it was, he let out his breath only to realize how tight it was.
"It's so tight." Luke groaned.
Calum stayed off to the side continuing to laugh. "Dude, after today you definitely need a new uniform." He placed the little elf hat on Luke's head.
"Yeah, I know." Luke mumbled and fixed his hat to make sure it was secure.
"Come on, we're going to be late." Calum said heading towards the door.
"Wait, I need my shoes!" Luke quickly bent down to grab the pointed shoes only to grunt from the pressure his tight clothes were causing. He tried to bend down again until he heard a loud rip. His face turned deep red and he immediately stood back up. "Don't tell me..."
Calum burst out laughing. "You're... gonna have to... really make... sure that... kids don't see that!" He wheezed.
Luke sighed. He felt around for the tear and it was straight down the butt of his tights. As long as he kept his jacket completely down the whole time, he'd be fine.
"Stop laughing. Let's go." He mumbled as he grabbed Calum who was still trying to catch his breath.
