The item he pulled out, was a set of pointy ears. The kind you'd use for a Halloween costume. Jack suddenly figured out what his job would be. He was going to be one of the elves!
"Why do you need me to be an elf?" he asked, in disbelief of his situation. "Don't you have enough of those?"
"It seems that a lot of my elves are sick around this time," Santa said with an eerie grin. "So I've been recruiting non-believers to become my elves, until they are fully recovered!"
"Well you can forget it," Jack said. "I'm not going to be an elf!"
With that Jack threw the ears as hard as he could against the nearest wall. Suddenly they stopped in midair, and just as suddenly, they flew back at Jack. They went straight for his ears, and attached themselves. He tried to take them off, but it hurt, like they were part of his ears!
"You don't have a choice!" Santa said in his jolly tone again. "You accepted the gift."
"Well, it won't be so bad I guess..." Jack said calmly. "At least elves aren't short like they say."
"Oh ho ho ho, give it time my dear Jack," Santa laughed.
Jack soon found out what Santa meant. He felt a strange sensation all over his body. It was changing, and there was nothing he could do to stop it. The strange sensation was turned into a tingle. He felt his body contract in on itself slowly. He was freaking out in his mind, but there was nothing he could do.
Santa waved his hand, and magically in front of Jack appeared a full body mirror. He wanted to add to Jack's humiliation. Jack looked in the mirror and couldn't pull his eyes away as he watched his body shrink. He felt his arms get shorter, and watched them, and then his legs. He was shrinking proportionately though, so he would still look somewhat normal. He could feel his clothes grow around him. The cuffs of his pants were starting to drag on the ground, and his shirt was looking huge on him.
He wanted to run, but something was stopping him. He felt his feet swimming in his shoes. He had to lift them up one foot at a time, and as he did so, his shoes fell to the floor. He stepped around them so he was out of them. His socks looked ridiculous, on his now small feet. As he continued shrinking, his pants fell around his ankles. His underwear followed shortly after. Though by this time his shirt covered his crotch.
He continued to stare at himself in the mirror in disbelief. He looked the same, just shorter. The pointy ears looked like they had gotten pointier.
Santa lifted him out of his shirt, and held him in the air. He was kicking and screaming wanting to be put down. He happened to look down at his penis as well. He was once pretty big in that area. Though now he was tiny!
"Time to find you some clothes I suppose," said Santa.
He carried Jack off to a bedroom to grab him some clothes. He put Jack down and grabbed...