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Sororal Twins Part 7: The Big Day
October 31st began like any other day. My alarm clock
went off, and I rolled out of bed. This was not just
an ordinary day, however. This was my wedding day.
The last few weeks had gone by quickly. I had spent
so much time as Heidi recently that I felt a little
awkward when I slipped back into my Michael persona
for classes.
I grabbed some photographs from my dresser and took a
close look at them. Jenny had made double prints of
the pictures that she and Miranda had taken of me.
The picture on the top showed Miranda doubling me over
and kissing me on the lips. Jenny had made extra
prints of this, and Miranda had a larger version
displayed proudly in her room. Miranda approved of my
new wardrobe, and she thanked me when I (and not
Jenny) personally returned her red and pink dresses.
She did not, however, reward me with her famous kiss
du jour. It appeared that the kiss du jour was one
treat that I would never get to experience. I had
only one day left as a woman. When the clock struck
twelve tonight, Halloween would be over, and I would
be a man again.
I showered, dressed, and had a light breakfast. I had
a full day ahead of me today. Jenny had insisted that
I go to a proper salon for my hair, makeup, and nails
on my wedding day. Then we would go back to her
place, I would get dressed in my bridal finery, and we
would leave for the Halloween party. The part was an
hour away and started in the later afternoon.
I locked up my apartment and headed over to Jenny's
place.
Jenny opened the door and greeted me with a warm kiss.
"How are you doing this morning? Are you excited?"
"Nervous would be a better description."
"Well, I hope you don't get too nervous. I don't want
you to be a runway bride."
I had actually considered this option. This was the
ultimate point of no return. I was intensely nervous.
The prospect of parading around as a beautiful bride
in front of hundreds of other people made the
butterflies in my stomach beat their wings faster than
hummingbirds. I had been nervous throughout the
entire process, but the nervousness I felt now was
tremendous. In the end, though, I didn't want to
disappoint Jenny. And I think my internal Heidi
really wanted to have her special day.
Jenny helped me shaved my body hair, and she attached
my breasts and vagina.
I sighed gently as my body once again became complete.
Jenny noticed my sigh. "Are you getting used to
them?"
I blushed and nodded quietly. It was really more than
getting used to them. I felt truly complete again -
like a natural woman.
I dressed in a smart looking silk blouse, mini-skirt,
pantyhose, and pumps. I was wearing my lucky pink
panties.
Jenny drove me to the beauty salon. We went inside,
and Jenny discussed what I wanted. My hair would by
styled into pretty ringlets of curls, my nails would
be painted a fiery red color, and the beauticians would
work their makeup magic. It all seemed a bit much to
me, but Jenny was paying, and I thought that it would
feel a bit nice to be pampered.
Sarah, the stylist, was about to start on my hair when
Jenny told me that she had to leave and would be back
in a little while. She had a few errands to run.
I stared at Jenny. I could not believe that she was
going to leave me here with these complete strangers.
What would happen if I gave myself away and the
beauticians found out I was a man? What would they do
to me?
"It's OK, Heidi" Jenny said. "The girls will take
good care of you. I just need to take care of a few
things."
Sarah went to work on my hair. When she was finished
with my hair, she put my head under the dryer and
began to work on my nails. She started to work on my
toenails, painting them a bright red. I had been too
nervous to get much sleep the previous night, and I
nodded off under the hair dryer. When I woke up, my
head was no longer under the dryer.
"Welcome back, Sleeping Beauty" Sarah exclaimed.
It was not surprised that my toenails and fingernails
were both painted a flaming red. What was surprising,
though, was the length of my fingernails."
"How do you like your nails? They're acrylic."
My heart caught in my throat. Weren't acrylic nails
more permanent than just one day? I remembered that
Jenny and Sarah had discussed my session in some
detail. If Jenny wanted me to have acrylic nails,
then I was certain that they must be temporary.
Jenny knew what she was doing.
Sarah began working on my makeup. She used foundation
on my face. This was a new experience for me. Jenny
had never used foundation. She applied eyeliner and
worked with a mascara pencil. I sat quietly as the
artist perfected her craft.
"OK, just about done here. I'm going to outline your
lips and then used some Ravishing Red lipstick. Jenny
tells me that it's your favorite color."
I nodded, not wanting to share the details of my first
experience with Ravishing Red.
Sarah filled in my lips with the lipstick and
pronounced me complete.
"This lipstick is long lasting and kiss proof, but
you'll want to take carry the tube with you, just in
case you need a touch up."
I took the lipstick from her and thanked her.
Jenny arrived just as we were finishing up.
"OK, Jen, I'm finished. One beautiful bride, ready
for her wedding, just as I promised."
Jenny settled the bill and we left the salon and
headed back home.
Finally, it was time to get dressed. Jenny made sure
that I visited the little girls' room one last time
before we got started. Once I was safely secured into
the dress, it would be much more difficult for me to
pee.
Jenny helped me put the corset on. Then she moved
behind me and went to work lacing the corset. She
worked at the lacing more carefully than she had in
the past, and I noticed that she was lacing the corset
tighter than she had in the past. I gasped a little
as she finished the lacing. It was a little difficult
to breathe.
"Remember that women used to wear corsets all the
time. Surely you can stand one day in a corset."
I really didn't see what my experience had in common
with the women in days gone by. After all, I wasn't a
woman, I was a man, I thought to myself.
Jenny attached my stockings to my corset's garter
strap.
"And we can't forget the bridal garter" Jenny said, as
she slid it up my leg. "I'm going to have a lot of
fun taking this off tonight."
Jenny then helped me into my crinoline. At long last,
I was ready for the gown itself. I stepped into the
gown. The crinoline made the dress flare out and
become much more full that it had been without the
crinoline. Jenny pulled the zipper up and fastened
the hook at the top of the zipper. She worked her way
up the row of buttons, fastening each one in turn.
Then she fastened the buttons on my sleeves as well.
I had crossed the threshold. There was no going back
from here. There was no way on earth that I would be
able to escape from this bridal gown on my own. The bride could not unfasten the buttons, hook, and zipper - she needed help to get out of the dress. Even if I ran, which would be extremely difficult in a
wedding dress and a train, I would still need help
from someone to help me out of the gown. My masculine
side resigned himself to his fate. My feminine side
was doing somersaults of joy.
Jenny helped me with my earrings and a pearl necklace.
She placed my veil on my head and adjusted it until
it was perfect.
Jenny brought my pumps out. In my flustered state in
the bridal store, I had picked a pair of heels with 4-inch heels, instead of the 3-inch heels that Jenny had
originally included in her plans. Jenny hadn't
brought this to my attention until a week later. It
was fine with her - she simply changed the alterations
to the gown to accommodate a higher heel. I had been
forced to practice in some higher heels than
originally planned. In the beginning, I was stumbling
all over the place. Now, however, I was the picture
of grace and elegance.
I slipped my feel into the pumps and gazed into the
mirror. A picture perfect bride stared back at me.
It seemed like only yesterday that Michelle has lured
me into her dress for the first time, sending me along
the road that now had me dresses in bridal splendor,
ready and willing to be Jenny's bride.
When Jenny came out, I was shocked at her
transformation. She was wearing a tuxedo. Her
breasts had obviously been wrapped, as her bosom was
nonexistent. She wore a mustache and beard.
She got down on one knee and pulled out a ring.
"Heidi, will you marry me?" she asked.
"Yes, oh yes, I will" I replied.
Jenny slid the ring onto my finger and kissed me
deeply. The ring sparkled like a real diamond, but
surely Jenny didn't actually go out and buy a real
engagement ring? I felt an extra quiver of
excitement.
Jenny and I got into her car, and we headed off the
Halloween party.
We had been on the road for about fifteen minutes when
Jenny said that we had one last thing to do before
going to the party. We turned into a residential area
and parked in front of a two story brick home. Jenny
opened the car door, and extracted me from car along with the gown, the
train, and the veil from the inside of the car.
Jenny rang the doorbell and attractive brunette
came to greet us.
"Jonathon and Heidi. Come right in - we're ready for
you." She turned to me and said "I'm Amy. I've heard
so many things about you Heidi. I must agree, you are
absolutely beautiful."
I followed Amy and Jenny into the interior of the
house. We came to a large room where some
professional camera equipment was set up.
Jenny leaned over to me and whispered, "Every bride
needs plenty of pictures of her wedding day."
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