Oh, fuck. What's happening?

We're sucking Mark's cock, silly. Don't you feel how hard it's getting?

Please. Stop this, Emma! You crazy, fucking bitch!

No, it's my wedding night and I have to get him ready to fuck me all night. Though me isn't exactly accurate.

Why are you doing this?

Because I couldn't deal with the shame of calling off my wedding. That's where you come in, Rick. You are, after all, the best man. And this is forever.

Please, please, I don't like this.

I've never been this wet before. My pussy thinks you are lying to me.

No.

Enough. In a minute I'm going to get into place and Mark is going to push his cock inside of us. At that point I think it's going to be very safe to turn over control to you and transfer my essence to your body. Does that sound good?

But...

Great! Here we go.

He's in. I'm going to give you control now.

"Holy fuck!"

Oh, Rick. That cock feels amazing in your pussy doesn't it. Doesn't my voice feel nice coming out of your new throat. I'd say you have about 5 seconds to tattle on me and stop this before Mark takes you like you've never been taken before. But, Rick, ask yourself, would you really want to wreck your best friend's wedding night?

"Oh. . . Oh Shit! M-M. M--M-Mark. . . "

That's right, tell him. Tell him what's happening. Tell him everything, Rick! Or is that cock buried in your new pussy too distracting?

Oh no. There he goes. It looks like you are too late, Rick. He just moved you into position.Time to hold on. I bet that was jarring. I have a feeling you'll be remembering that thrust for the rest of your life. As the moment you became a woman.

That is. . .

Unless you think you can still tell Mark the truth about who his new wife is.

"Oh! Oh, fuck. Oh. . .Mark. Please. Please, Mark!"

"Oh, Emma."

Did you hear him. That's your name now, Rick. Emma. And my name is going to be Rick now. Rick the Dick.

"You fuck. . .you fuck--"

You fucking bitch? Be careful. He's going harder now. He thinks you are telling him to fuck you harder.

"Mmmm."

What a moan! I think it's time for me to go, Emma. Goodbye. Don't worry. I will take care of your body. And the beautiful date you brought to our wedding tonight.

"But. . . "

Don't worry. Mark will take care of your body. And eventually your mind will give way to him, too. Eventually the cognative dissonance between your male essence and female body will have to end, won't it, Emma?

"Fuck!"

Goodbye, Rick. I know you'll make me proud.

FIVE MINUTES LATER

Oh fuck. Just don't move. Stay still and you can get through this. Hold on. He has to be done soon. He just has to be.

Then you can tell him everything.

Just stay still.

Stay still.

Oh, fuck. What is he doing?

Oh no!

He's moving my hips.

He's making me fuck him!"

"Oh fuck. . . "

I'm fucking him!

I'm really fucking Mark!

"That's right, Emma. Rock back to meet your husband."

Oh no, he's lifting his hand from my hip. Wait!

He's not pulling me anymore. . . Oh fuck, why am I not stopping?

"That's right honey. That's your cock."

"Mmmmmm."

He's hitting me so deep. This body was made to move this way. . .to sway its hips. . . to fuck. . .

So deep inside of my pussy. I can feel energy building in my whole body.

Just don't look at him.

If you look at him it will be weird. You can still hold on.

"Yes!"

Oh fuck. I feel it getting closer.

Damn it, Mark. Why do you have to be so good with a pussy?

Oh fuck. I'm so close. I'm so close.

"I'm so close!"

Just like that. Just like that and I'm going to.

"Like that. I'm going to come!"

"Oh god. Mark. . . Mark. . . Mark!"

TWENTY MINUTES LATER

Mark held me so sweetly when I came. . . each time I came. I've lost count. How can I thank him?

I think it's time my hubby knows what an amazing blowjob feels like. It'll certainly be better than that pitiful excuse for a blowjob SHE was giving him earlier."

Mmm, his come and my pussy juices mix so well together. This is the most delicious thing I've ever tasted. And it's mine. It's all mine to play with. So thick and perfect.

"Fuck, Emma. That's amazing."

"Of course it is. Your wife knows what she is doing. I'm going to take you to the edge and back again until you can't help but throw me to the bed and cum all over me."

"Oh fuck. You've never talked like that before."

"You don't like it?"

"I love it.

"Well get used to it, Mark. The way you fucked your wife just now, you've earned it. We only get one honeymoon, so let Emma play."

"Mmmm."

I keep thinking of what Emma said. This is forever.

TWO HOURS LATER

Just look at him go.

This is the best night of my life.

I love having a pussy and being able to sit back and take it. Sex is so much easier now. Looking out over my perky tits and perfectly trimmed little patch of pubic hair to see my husband's cock hard at work inside of me. I feel like a porn star.

Mmmm. We're going to have to get a big mirror for our master bedroom.

Mark is close.

I can feel him swelling in my pussy. I remember he felt like that the last few times before he was about to come. My pussy is starting to learn him. It makes me want to milk his shaft all the more. But he's come inside of me three times already.

I hope Emma is on the pill.

. . .

Oh god, he's very close.

"It's time, Mark. Mark me as your wife. Come on my tits."

"Gladly, Mrs. Anderson"

"Oh fuck, yes, yes! Come on my tits!"

My mind is reeling.

This is the hottest thing I've ever experienced.

I need this all of the time.

I'm going to be Mark's fucking whore. I just know it. And I want it.

My pussy, my body demands it.

. . .

"You're my best friend, Emma."

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