Suprise Wedding

You were strolling down the sidewalk, breathing in the fresh summer air. It was good to have the afternoon off, letting you enjoy the sun and the heat that you missed out so much on. During your sessions you spent pretty much all your days inside at school, either in classes, or doing homework or projects. During summer you had to work as many hours as you could to pay for school, at your lousy department store clerk job. As a result, you had a very pale complexion, which didn't look too bad with your long blond hair and slender build. You'd like to pack on a bit more mass, look manlier for the ladies, which weren't too impressed with your build, but between school and work you had very little for that, much less for socializing. 

 

And so, you ended up being a bit of a recluse, not by choice but simply by lack of time and will power. With the long days that you had you rarely had any energy left to do anything at the end of the day. You hadn't been to a social outing in forever, and you never had an actual girlfriend. Still a virgin, you couldn't wait for the day you finally lost your virginity. But once again you didn't even know where to start. And so, on your only afternoon off since the beginning of the summer, not knowing what to do with yourself in your small bachelor pad, you decided to take a walk. 

 

As you were walking along, you started to hear clamoring around the corner. Curious, you went that way, to see what could be the source of the cheering you were hearing as you got closer you noticed a group of merry people applauding at the bottom of a small church's stairs. At the top of the stairs, a very well-dressed man was waving enthusiastically at the guest gathered down below. It was a perfect marriage scene, except for one thing. There wasn't a white gown in sight. A little perplexed, you reached the group of wedding goers, and asked the first burly man besides you.  

 

"Excuse me sir, if this is a wedding, where is the bride?" 

 

He turned to you, smiling.  

 

"Looks like she just got here"  

 

You were just about to look around, see if you could spot her arriving, when the man grabbed you by the shoulders and pulled you into the crowd. Hands pushed and pulled you, dragging you helplessly towards the church. Before you knew it, you had reached the top of the steps, and the attendants were taking their place back at the bottom of the stairs. You were now above all them, with the man from earlier. You were looking around perplex, when a voice rang from the small crowd.  

 

"Tell us about your new wife Justin!" The man, Justin apparently, raised his arms to silence the gathering down below.  

 

"Friends and family! You are all here to see me and my lovely new wife off to our honeymoon. But first, let me tell you a little about her. First of all, we all know she is quite short, almost a full foot shorter than me!"  

 

A sense of vertigo overtook you as you dropped down from 5 foot 8 to a tiny 5 foot 1. Shock spread through your face. You tried to step back and shout out in process, but found you were rooted on the spot, and could no longer speak. You shook your head in protest as Justin kept speaking.  

 

"Yes, she is quite petite my wife. With long shimmering blond hair, beautifully coiffed today too, if I my add."  

 

Not only were you much smaller now, but your body became even frailer, losing any muscle tone that you had previously. A trickle made itself felt on your shoulders, as your already long hair grew further, styling itself in a curly feminine fashion, ending midway across your back. 

 

"Oh, and I know it is obvious to all of you that she is a very beautiful, very feminine woman, but I still like to mention it. We are a very much heterosexual couple as you all know"  

 

That's when the bulk of the changes hit you. Chest growing, pushing against your shirt, boxers quickly being absorbed between you bulging ass cheeks. Face reforming, becoming cute and delicate. Dick shrinking at a rapid rate, foreskin becoming a hood over your now tiny clit, testicles pulling inward, forming your vaginal cavity and ovaries, scrotum expanding and reforming around it all, becoming the meaty lips of your brand-new pussy. You looked in growing in terror at this man, who was starting to look very attractive, with his well-kept beard and manly muscles.  

"And what to say about her attire, magnificent white gown that makes her look like a princess, with the jewelry to match. Not that she doesn't look like a princess all the time, with her perfectly applied make up and cutest little outfits, my dear wife here is quite the fashionista." 

 

Your clothing morphed around you, as your shirt and shorts fused together, lengthening and losing all color, becoming a bridal dress with intricate patterns of the purest white. Your boxers became a thong, nestling comfortably between your big ass cheeks, cupping your tender pussy. The weight of a radiant necklace appeared around your neck, and a thin white veil materialized in your hair, completing the blushing bride look. You also knew that shopping was now one of your favorite activities, that and practicing your make up skills in front of the mirror for hours on end.  

 

"Isn't she perfect!" The crowd cheered. "But now looks aren't all there is to a healthy relationship, there has to be chemistry for it all to work! For instance, I, as the man in this relationship, wear the pants, and she is quite submissive towards me, and loves obeying my every command."  

 

Your sense of defiance vanished from you. Your plan to attack this man and flee as soon as you were free disappeared. Now you could not help but listen intently to him, in case he had any orders to give you.  

 

"Yes, she is quite a lady my wife, prim and proper, well behaved and graceful. But let me tell you a secret..." His voice hushed down to a whisper. "In bed, she becomes a real whore for my cock" his smile deepened as he gave you a wink, desire spreading through your pussy lust towards this man.  

 

"But!" He exclaimed. "There is only one secret to it all, and it's that she loves me, just as much as I love you, my dear Sabrina."  

 

And thus, with the crowd cheering wildly, your old name vanished from your mind, leaving you as Sabrina, the submissive, horny newlywed wife of Justin. He grabbed you by the hand and dragged you down the steps into the car waiting in front, just married written on the back window with loose cans stringed on the rear bumper. As he opened the door and hushed you in, your new submissive side couldn't help but obey even his unspoken commands. As he sat down beside you, you found your voice returning, and so you asked him, in a very high-pitched tone.  

 

"Why did you do this to me?"  

 

The car started rolling and he smiled at you, an almost devilish grin.  

 

"Because I wanted a wife. Because you were passing by. And mostly, just because I can." And with that he kissed you, your heart melting under his touch. After a while he separated and spoke up.  

 

"Oh, and don't expect much for the honeymoon dear, I just rented a motel down the road for a week, where I'll be fucking you so much you won't be able to walk for weeks!"  

 

Your mind revulsed at the thought, but your body responded very positively, as your pussy moistened instantly, and you couldn't help but let out a moan. Looks like you would be losing your virginity after all, just not as a young man, but as a newlywed woman.