The Bachelor Party

One last ride, and what a wild ride it had been! Your bachelor party had gone exactly how any bachelor should go. Fun, crazy, and with tons of alcohol. You spent the day performing various activities, including paintball, rafting, and attending a Formula 1 race. It was truly epic, a day for the ages, never to be forgotten, with tons of shenanigans, pranks and overall stupid behavior, as there often was during such events. And now, as the day was winding down, it was time for the very last activity, bar hopping! Going from bar to bar, drinking beer, taking shots, and basically making fools of yourselves until you got kicked out, and moved on to the next place. The guys even went as far as taking you a few towns over, just to make sure you wouldn’t be recognised and weren’t afraid to do any of the crazy shit they would undoubtably make you do. The plan was that there was no plan, and you would just have to see where the night carried you.

The first few places they went passed by quickly. Down a beer, do a few shots, and then move on to the place next to it. You were already pretty drunk from the whole day, so it didn’t take much for you to get wasted, and throw any inhibitions you had left out the window. Soon you were talking at an obnoxiously loud level, crying out and laughing every time you took a shot. Other patrons and the bartenders gave you judging glances once in a while, but they couldn’t really have you thrown out for having a little too much fun. When they did throw you out was when you started getting handsy with the waitresses, disturbed other patrons too much, or damaged too much property, like when Jake snapped a pool queue in half using only his hands when Vince dared him to do it, prompting the bouncer to drag the both of them out by their collars, with the rest of you following not far behind.

It was all fun and games until you came up to the next bar, one that seemed particularly higher class than the ones you had been to so far, and Fred started snickering.

“Hey guys, how about for this one we totally just go in, moon the whole place, and get out right away!”

Everyone started snickering with him at the proposition, like this was the height of comedy itself. Unfortunately for you, your antics at the previous bars had attracted some unwanted attraction to your gathering. A man, quite annoyed with your attitudes and disregard for other guests and tenants of what were normally respectable establishments, had decided to teach all of you a lesson. He was a reality bender, and although his powers were limited and took a long time to recharge, he had plenty accumulated to deal with the five of you. And he had already decided of what would be your fate, your punishment, all he needed was the perfect time to strike, and you were just about to give it to him…

Still snickering, you lined up to enter the bar in a not so subtle way, under the watchful eye of your stalker. Once you were all inside, you looked at each other an nodded, turning around and dropping your pants, revealing your backsides to the whole establishment. Then something happened, something changed. You had intended this to be a quick flash and then run for it, yet each one of you stayed still, pants lowered and backsides exposed, as if waiting. That’s when you started to change. Your small butts began growing out, to fleshy orbs of flesh, accompanied by the widening of your hips, You all gasped in high feminine voices as the rest of your bodies followed suit, changing to match your now well rounded asses, until where 5 men had been, now stood 5 women, still bent over with butts exposed. Then something twitched in your minds, and you found yourselves to be smiling against your will.

Instead of cries of disgust and outrage, cheering erupted from the male patrons, while the female bartender just shook her head, annoyed but far from disgusted at the lewd display from your group. Jake… Jade yelled out behind her:

“Bachelorettes on the loose, looking for some fun! How about we give this woman once last wild ride before her wedding?”

More cheering erupted from the bar as she gave your exposed ass a playful slap. You wanted to be offended, disgusted, horrified at what you had become, but instead you giggled playfully, giving your large romp a few shakes, making sure anyone looking could see your shaven pussy from behind, in between your two thick thighs. You wanted to feel bad for your husband to be, but he couldn’t expect a slut like you to not have some fun on her last night out as a bachelorette, right? The thought took you by surprise. Where did that come from? You were supposed to be the husband, not the wife! Yet, as you pulled your pants back up to cover your nudity in concert with the rest of your besties, you found yourself have more and more trouble thinking of yourself as anything else than a slutty girl out for a night with her friends.

Immediately you all headed over to the area with the group of frat boys, deciding this was definitely the place to be tonight if you wanted to get some dick. Once again, you knew the thought should have repulsed you, but you couldn’t help but feel excited, and aroused, at the thought of a one-night stand, the last one before you got married… maybe. The marriage was in a few weeks after all, and who knew what could happen in such a long amount of time, right? But after the wedding it was over, for sure! Or at least you hoped. You always had a hard time staying loyal to your boyfriends… But it wasn’t your fault you had such a high sex-drive, and that there were so many hunky available men out there. Before long, you ended up making out with a guy in a black hoodie that wasn’t a part of the group of frat boys the rest of the girls were busy flirting with. He might be a little scrawny, but there was a magnetism to him, almost supernatural. Somehow you knew that if you wanted to have an amazing fuck tonight, you would need to sleep with him. There was a sparkle in his eyes as he grabbed your large ass vigorously, you couldn’t help but giggle and lean against him, stroking the outline of his cock through his pants, eager for this day to end and the night to begin. One last indulgence before getting married to the man of your life.


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