10/22/2020 (Thu) 20:52:42
I'd like to be transformed into a girl and be literally swept off my feet by a tall and handsome girl. She would stand a head taller than me and be very handsome with short hair, an athletic body, and masculine demeanor. At our wedding she would wear a handsome tuxedo and look all sharp while I would be late because I had spend all morning getting done up in my wedding day outfit. I would wear a beautiful and elaborate gown like and have my hair all done up in a bun covered by a long veil. My husband (wife) would see me in this outfit, holding my bouquet, and laugh, offering me a hand and almost tripping over the very long skirt as she walks me to the altar. Instead of a kiss, she'd sweep me into her arms, skirts billowing everywhere, and plant a kiss on me. The night after our wedding party, she'd sensually undo the buttons of my dress, whispering into my ears how I was in for the night of my life. The minute she slides the dress off me, she throws me to the bed and violently fingers me and bites at my nipples even though I still have my corset and lingerie on. It doesn't last long since she's so aggressive and violent they're torn just as much as my hymen will be by her fingers drilling into every inch of my puss. Her tongue stabs into my mouth and swirls around mine as we're locked in frenzied sex. I notice my makeup is running and my elaborate updo falling down as sweat and tears and passion washes over us both. At some point we both fall asleep in each other's arms and I wake up the next day wearing the utterly ruined lingerie looking like the utterly deflowered bride that I am while I look at her and laugh at her stained and wrinkled tuxedo. Laughter becomes teasing, teasing becomes a kiss, and we feel ready for another round.