Chapter #5Wedding Bell Curse. by: Mr.Z  You wake up to your mom barging into your room. “Wake up Honey, you’re going to be late for your special day.” You notice your mom is dressed in a very fancy pink dress with white gloves and white pearls around her neck that compliments her big busty cleavage the dress gives her.
“My what?” You say before she and a bunch of other people start pushing and moving you out of bed. Within a flash you were washed, dressed, and placed in the back of an Uber with your mom, heading towards who knows where. “Mom, where are we going and why am I dressed in… this?” Looking down, you see that you are dressed in a tight, white wedding dress. It has transparent sleeves, the brazier puffed up your chest and it had an open slit for your cleavage which is flat since you have pecs. The skirt part held your legs tightly together, making it impossible to run, it also held tightly on your ass, making your bubble butt look absolutely massive.
“Steven, it’s your wedding day, I’m so proud. My little man has grown up to be such a beautiful wife, you’re kind of turning me on.” Your mother Gwen says as you two drive closer to the church.
“Grown up? Mom I’m still 16. Also why am I in a dress?” You get cut off as your mom goes over some boring details about the catering. The Uber arrives at the church and Gwen got out to check on the ceremony. Before leaving the car, you hear chuckling from the driver.
“Have a good day, and congratulations on the marriage Ms. soon to be Mrs.” You see that the driver is the Old Witch.
“This is your doing. What do you want from me?”
“Relax kid, I’m just having fun. Just play your part and everything will be fine once I’ve had my fun.” The Witch says with a big grin on her wrinkly face.
“What if I refuse?”
“Then I’ll make things worse. Now, have a nice day. Ha Ha Ha!” She laughed while driving off. You walk up the stairs into the church, it was an old style Catholic Church with high stone walls, pointy spires, and cobble stone steps. You feel your fat booty jiggle with each step as the dress holds up your butt cheeks, if you saw a girl with an ass like yours in this same dress, you’d get turned on too. You enter the church and see your dad, Peter wearing a tuxedo. You peaked your head out to see June and Jack walking down the aisle as flower girl and ring bearer. Your best friend Bill is standing at the alter as the best man, his red hair always made him look like a Weasley which you would joke about, Sally is the maid of honor, looking great in a pink dress like your mother’s. The groomsmen and bridesmaids are all family or friends that you know. Your dad then grabs your arm and walks you down the aisle. You look over and see your dad has a massive cock bulge in his pants and he’s still soft, no doubt the Witch is trying to mess with you.
“I’m so proud of you Champ. You’re getting married and walking you down the aisle, giving away your hand in marriage has been a dream come true for me. You even look super sexy in your dress.”
“Dad.” You say under your breath while blushing. Your face turned red but what’s most embarrassing is how your dad’s compliment has caused you to pop a boner although it’s still smaller than the flaccid trouser snake Peter has. You get to the altar and see that your groom is…  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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