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Gambor's Bride. This tale is pure Sci Fi and for the fun of it. Peace Belle. Theodore to escape death in a raid is found in a dress. He is made into Fiona and a bride. My Name is Fiona. When I was born, my name was Theodore. My tale starts when I was about 12. It was then the forces of King Bodkin stormed my village. I was making the evening meal when it happened. Since I had a small frame and I wanted to live, I hid in my sister's room. My sister left six years prior and my mother had died before then. I was doing the household chores as well as trying to learn my father's craft. My father was the Chief Siege Weapons Maker for our king. King Bodkin and our King, King Leo were at war. I knew two things. Our village was being sacked was part of the war. So was the killing any one of royal blood and any male being of weapons age. Since I did work in my father's shop as well as hunted, I was of weapons age. I also cooked and sewed and repaired our clothing. While weapons making and hunting were called man's work. Cooking, sewing, farming, and housekeeping were called woman's work. I also did the basic shopping. My village thought me as a girl at times. Only the households that had one child thought otherwise. Knowing all this, I did the first thing that came to my mind. I put on one of my sister's dresses. I did a quick hair style on my hair and kept my head down as I knelt on the floor. I thought I could pass if no one looked a too close at me. I was taken captive by a huge hulk of a man. All he did was to put me into a coffle and left me alone. As I was waiting to be taken away, I saw two of King Bodkin's warriors slain by that hulk. They were trying to rape a local girl. The hulk said, "I will not have any maid or boy be taken for sex without their consent. All prisoners are to be given to King Bodkin for judgement." I thought that to be odd. But since I was still living, I kept my thoughts to myself. I also saw some small framed people wearing King Bodkin's colors taking notes and making drawings of my father's work. They packed his and their notes in bags. Then they used our plow horse to tow the newest one away. Since it was so big, they used three more horses. All the horses were from our village. Then they burned all other weapons and the house I grew up in. All food that I had stored was taken. The farm was leveled and all usable food was taken. The rest was destroyed. The rest of the village faired no better. I was led away. Three days later I was in King Bodkin's court. I looked at him. He was a man of medium build and had an infectious smile on his face. He seemed to listen to his people as they brought their requests to him. Some times he gave a yes and some times he gave a no. But there were a few times he came up with different solution to a problem. He was a fair man and not the demon I was told he was. I should tell of a few cases. The first dealt with that hulk. He was being brought up on murder charges by a Baron Malvo. Baron Malvo said in a voice that was both oily and snake like, "Your Highness. Gambor slew two of my guards during a clean up action. His acts call for his death by the laws set forth by your father and your father's father and his father before him." King Bodkin said in a tired voice, "Baron Malvo. Dont tell our laws to me. I know that Gambor has fought to protect those laws before I was born. Did you order or permit your men to rape as well as pillage?" Baron Malvo was taken back. He said, "Yes, but that has nothing to do with it." King Bodkin said, "Our laws forbid rape. Even in enemy lands. Gambor acted right. It is easy to win a battle and take a village. It is harder to hold it. The best way I found to do it, is to treat the people of that village as the same as ours. I think you might want to live down the name of Malvo the Murder. People like you spark revolutionary fever. People like Gambor keep the lands we win and the people with us. They also open up more trade routes faster." The next dealt with two middle aged women from my village. One was a midlevel noble woman. The other was her servant. The Noble woman tried to slash King Bodkin but he caught her arm and took her knife away. King Bodkin asked, "Why did you attack me woman? " She said, "You by your orders, killed my husband and my three sons. One was not even old enough to hold an eating knife." King Bodkin frowned and said, "A sad but needed act. I cannot let a future leader rise up against me. I extend my sorrow to you. I would rather trade with you. You are loyal to your king. If I spare you, would you give me your word as a Noble woman that you won't kill me." She with tears in voice said, "Yes." "Good," said King Bodkin." Your hand maid and you will be sent to the Antari Provence. It is a three week trip at best for a military unit. For a trade caravan, it takes at least six weeks. When you get there, your hand maid will be wed to Count Longarm. You will serve them as their hand maid." She went pale but accepted her fate. The last dealt with me. King Bodkin said, "Gambor and Baron Malvo leave this chamber. Herald, send for the Witch Haggis, my wife, and some good wine. Guards. All but Meanton leave. Meanton stay near by. There is something about this 'maid's' family symbol I recognize." When all who was sent for by King Bodkin came, he sent Meanton to the edge of the chamber. I saw an old woman who was called Haggis. Then I saw King Bodkin's wife. She was my sister. My only sister Dianna. Dianna spoke with concern in her voice, "My Lord and husband. May I speak with my family member before judgement? " King Bodkin smiled fully. He almost laughed. He did say, "Yes my beloved. You may also inform your kin of facts of life here in my Kingdom." My sister said, "Yes my Lord." Then she turned to me and said, "I dont know why you are wearing one of my old dresses, but when King Bodkin speaks with you, answer him straight and plain. Also look him in the eye. He can kill or spare you. But remember he is known as Bodkin the Odd. You just saw why in the two cases before you. If he spares you, you can call on me for support. He wont interfere with that. He is also very fair." I smiled and said, "Thank you dear sister. I will." I stood and faced King Bodkin. He said, "I see that your kin has filled you in. I know that is not the manner of clothing for you. I will ask this once. Why?" I chose my words with care. I said, "Good King Bodkin. I know why my village was raided. I am not skilled enough in arms to fight an army. To catch a rabbit or a deer maybe. But fight a good trained army, no. I wanted to live. I felt by donning this garb, I would be left alone. My life is your's by all customs." "Well spoken young Fiona. That is your name now. I can respect the fact that you wanted to live. If you stayed in your normal garb, I may of made you a scribe or an artist. In a few years one of my best warriors will be reassigned to be a teacher at my warrior school. He will need a bride. You will be that bride. I spared you as favor to my wife. Do you understand young Fiona?" I said in truth, "Not fully Sir. I think you will send me to someone who will help me see your wish's my Lord." King Bodkin was now laughing as he said, "You are wise young one. I see wisdom runs in your family." Then he said in a straight voice, "Haggis, please train this young one into the customs of our land. By our customs, you are now her guardian. No one will dare challenge that. Meanton, bring me Gambor and Malvo." Both Gambor and Malvo came back into the room. King Bodkin in a tone that meant he would not take any crap off of anyone, "Baron Malvo. I want you and your troops to go the new Provence on Western boarder. You are to scout and send reports to me. No offensive action. I wish to study them first. If you cannot follow that order, I will use you in the a Royal GrimBenBall cup match instead of a goat. (GrimBenBall is a game where a goat's body is dragged around and across a field and stuffed into a goal. It was also good training for a horse warrior. Only riding crops and bare hands allowed, but it did harm and kill the unwary. Prizes vary. King Bodkin used one match to avoid a major war. He and the other King both were in that match. King Bodkin won and gained a major conquest.) Gambor. I know you draw near the time when you can sit on your porch and watch the young maids dance to the tunes in the sunset. I will use you to train our new warriors at that time. When that time comes, you will wed this young lady. I know she will met your standards as a mate." Both Baron Malvo and Gambor said on, "Yes my Lord. You wish is my command." Before I was to be lead away, I asked, "Good King Bodkin. May I speak with your wife about how she came here? " King Bodkin said, "Yes you may. She did win over me with her charm and beauty. I have been a happier man and a better king since." My sister spoke very gently to me. She said, "When our mother died, I did some of her work for father. One day my wagon was taken by King Bodkin on a raid. The wagon and it's load was given to King Bodkin's weapons maker. He left me alone with Haggis. When I was of age to be married, he asked me to be his bride and I accepted. I wish father could have met him. King Bodkin would have rather traded with King Leo. Something or someone messed that deal up. I think it is Baron Malvo. Watch out for him here. He acts like a Wangor weed. King Bodkin is testing the Baron now. Trust Haggis and Gambor. They act true to their word and training." I nodded my assent. She knew that I knew what a Wangor weed was. It is a vine with sweet smelling blooms and sharp thorns. It's sap was a deadly poison. It killed when an unwary creature came to close the blooms and it would wrap the vines around the victim. It then would eat it's kill. It was also slow moving so most of it's victims were very old, in juried, very young, and the ill. The only way to remove it, was to burn the vine and dig the tap root up. The local farmers liked the fact I could come near it without getting caught in a vine. I would cut the vines with an ax and burn them. Then I would dig up the tap root and destroy that as well. We did get at times choice cuts of meat in exchange. One time I did a large field of them and we got two live oxen. They were used to pull the large siege weapons. They were bringing a copy of father's newest weapon to our king when the raiders hit. If they were caught, King Bodkin would have two new siege weapons and the notes on how to use them and make them. The oxen would be used as food or dray creatures. Haggis said, "Come with me little one. It is time for you to learn your role. I will be gentle." Then I was led to Haggis's hut. On the outside it looked small. Inside it was huge. Most of her hut was hidden in the side of a hill. She had scrolls all along the walls of one chamber. In another chamber there was jars of herbs, plants, and minerals. Some of them I knew. In that same chamber, there was a large cauldron. There was also a table that had a cutting board, mortar, pestle, and various mixing tools. The fire pit was cold, but I knew in this room she made her potions. The rest of the hut had a kitchen and sleeping chambers. Haggis spoke to me. She told me, "Strip young one and wash yourself. Wash yourself this soap made of mixture of Meanga melon oil, seeds of Wonka berries, and juice of the Femga vine." I knew I would smell very sweet. The soap also removed my body hair and softened my skin. When I was done washing myself, Haggis gave me a young girls style of an under garment. Next came a body shaping type garment. I didnot want to put them on. But Haggis said very gently, "All the ladies in court wear them Fiona. The King asked me to instruct you in your role. When I am done, no one will be able to tell otherwise. Not even the ones who know you. You will also be very happy in your new role." I put on the garments that Haggis gave me. After the shaping garment was on, Haggis adjusted the fit of it. Then she tightened the shaping garment until it became like a layer of skin on me. Haggis then put the dress back on me that I came into King Bodkin's castle with. She brushed and styled my hair. I looked into a mirror. I saw that I now looked like a young girl. Haggis said, "Now my little pretty one. Your next lessons will deal on the way you act. Your looks are easy. Your actions must be without thought. You must be ready to be your new role as if you were that way from birth. So you will start now. Wash that pile of laundry and mend any torn clothing." I did as I was told. The clothing was lightly soiled and it had two torn tunics. I sewed the tunics with ease and left no visible seams. Haggis said, "You did that well child. Now you will clean my hut. You will also do the dishes. Do not enter my potions room. I will take care of that my self." I quickly did as I was told. I also knew that I was doing much of what a house wife would do in a normal home. I was being made into a house wife. All that was left was for me to grow breasts and shapely hips. I had the feeling the Haggis had that under her control. For supper that night, I had to eat a salad made of the leaves of the Femga vine along as drink made of the fruit of the Femga vine. I could eat anything else, but I had eat and drink the stuff of the Femga vine. It had a sickly sweet taste to it. I didnot know what it would do, but I would soon find out. Well for thee weeks that diet was kept up. I started to see I was growing breasts and girlish hips. Haggis looked at me and said, "Excellent child. You are coming along very well. You will now learn the fine art of cooking." Haggis first had me cut up some meat, potatoes, and vegetables. Haggis was surprised on how good I did the task. I said, "Back home, I did many of the house hold tasks as well as to try and learn my father's trade." Haggis smiled and said, "Good for you child. I can now work more on how you act. Finish making the stew and set the table." My next set of lessons dealt on how to walk, talk, and carry my self as a lady. Since I had already had developed a sway to my hips, the walking lessons dealt more with poise and carriage. Haggis was training me to act like a lady of the court and not a serving wench. My voice never went into a man's deep tones but began to turn more to a woman's pitch and tone. Haggis worked more with what words I used and how I used them. This went on for three and a half years. For clothing matters, Haggis called my sister to aid her. Haggis said, "My wardrobe holds only three formal outfits. One I use only when King Bodkin has me in his court. The other two are for other formal events. You however will be in the public eye more than me. My day to day wear will not do for you." Then I remembered the fact that Haggis wore mostly drab clothing. Even her formal wear had dark earth tones. Whenever she went out, she wore her family and state emblems. I asked, "Dear Haggis. Is it because my sister wears a more colorful style of clothing that you need her help?" Haggis smiled and said, "In part dear child, also the fact she deals more with the Royal Court on a daily basis. I deal with it when called for. The King asked me to train you in your role, thus I must do the task right. Your body is almost ready. Your mind is shortly behind." Somehow I knew I was to stand on the Lady's side of the court after my training.Only speak when spoken to. To give my response only when asked or needed. I went on with my training and noticed on how much of a woman I was becoming. It was total both inside and out. Haggis was pleased with her work. I knew my betrothal day was coming fast. My betrothal day was here. I looked very much like a young woman. I was nude and making ready for my presentation when my sister came. She said, "Haggis has gone above and beyond her normal skills. You are truly my sister. The King will be pleased." I then looked down at my self. I was a woman on the outside. My male parts had changed into that of a female's. I was now fully Fiona. I would be Fiona until the end of my time on earth. A month later I cried out in pain and fear. Haggis said, "Easy Child. You are now a full woman. You just got your first monthly cycle. You can have children. You make King Bobkin very happy if he gets to be a godfather to any of Gambor's sons." It was now my betrothal day. On that day I would pledge my loyalty to my husband Gambor and my king, King Bodkin ( The Odd ). Haggis wore a dark blue robe. It was the most colorful robe she had. Durning the ceremony, in walked four warriors, and the former Noblewoman from my old village walked. Two of the warriors wore King Bodkin's colors and the two wore colors from another kingdom. The woman said, "My Lord. I request to speak to you at this time. I would not come to you in this fashion except it is extremely important. It concerns Baron Malvo." King Bodkin after looking at them for a short time said, "Go ahead. Make it fast." The woman said, "Baron Malvo planted some seeds on both sides of the boarder. The seeds produced this plant. Show King Bodkin the plant." Each warrior produced a very young Wangor weed. I think I knew what went on. Farmers who lived in King Bodkin's domain and near our village claimed we planted Wangor weed in their fields. That was not true, but no one could prove it one way or the other. I said, "Good King Bodkin, may I speak?" King Bodkin said, "Yes you can. You sound like you can show some light on to this dark area young woman." I spoke " Before my village was leveled, we had a similar problem. Was not Baron Malvo in charge of that raid? " King Bodkin thought a bit. Then he said, "Yes he was. Meanton, go with a squad of men and bring Malvo to me. I will reward or punish each party as needed." King Bodkin turned to me. He asked, "Maid, do you have anything to help us on how to deal with this plant?" I said, "Yes my Lord I do. The young plants with small or no vines, dig them up and burn them. The full adult plants or the ones with vines, cut off the vines with axes and dig up the tap roots. Burn the both the vines and the tap roots. Dont allow the vines to set up a new root. That new root can grow into a tap root if cut off from the main plant." Then King Bodkin said, "Good. Simple and effective. I like it. If this works, I could trade with Kingdom of Brandy." Three days later, Baron Malvo was brought before King Bodkin. Meanton said, "King Bodkin. We found Baron Malvo at his place. The nursery was full of the weeds. There was two large ones outside in the garden. We lost a pack mule to them. There was also bones of other creatures. Some were human. There was a catapult aimed at the Kingdom of Brandy. The cup had very young copies of the weeds in it. I sent a courier to King Boston. He is the King of Brandy. The message gave the means on how to remove the weeds." King Bodkin said, "Very well. Herald. Send to King Boston, King of Brandy. Send me one squad of your men. Please bring yourself. You are invited to watch a Royal GrimBenBall Match. Malvo. You are hereby stripped of all rank and privileges. You will be at that match as the ball. Unlike the goat, you wont be killed before the start of the match. To the woman who brought this matter to my attention. She now can add the title of Baroness of Malvoium. She will take over your estate and all that goes with it." I was wed shortly after. King Boston of Brandy came six weeks later. The Royal Feast lasted two days. I didnot feel like eating. I found out that I was with child. The child would be a son that we would call Hamurati. The GrimBenBall match was a close one. King Bodkin won by one point. He also set up a very good trade deal with King Boston. Thank you Fiona. I hope this tale was fun. Peace. Belle

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MANY HUSBANDS OF AN INDIAN BRIDE Oh God! its my marriage tomorrow and i am sitting with my friend Karan who is a designer. As per the Indian Customs, the wedding dress of the bride is sent by the bridegroom. What happened was that Karan could not get time to make Raveena, my to be bride, to try out the dress and he was sitting tensed for the dress had to be tried for Raveena has to wear it the next day. I am tensed too and feeling that raveena would kill me if the dress doesent fit...

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Halloween Bride

This is a true story. The incident took place on Halloween in Columbus, Ohio. Nothing has been changed to embellish the story. I hope you enjoy it. Hugs, Kelly Davidson * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Here I was, parked outside a Wal-Mart on this cool, cloudy day Halloween morning trying to gather up the courage to follow a dream. It wasn't the fear of going into the store dressed that was stopping me. I had scoped out the place the night before in regular clothes (skirt...

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You May Hang the Bride

You May Hang the Bride by A. P. DamienChapter 1 Summary: This story includes descriptions of a woman being hanged, while others watch and have an orgy. ?Interactive, consensual. Picture this, if you will: An outdoor wedding. Folding chairs set up, the groom's friends and relatives on one side of the aisle, the bride's on the other. As often happens, about 20% of the guests consider themselves friends of both and choose a side at random, or based on where their other friends are sitting. Most of...

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Sororal Twins 9 Here Comes The Bride

Sororal Twins part 9: Here Comes The Bride Michelle and I exited the ladies room, and we met up with the rest of the group near the front door. Michelle and Miranda had to head back to the dorms to get ready for a Halloween party. Apparently, they weren't going to go as bridesmaids. Jenny and I thanked Amy, and we left. Once again, we were in Jenny's car, headed to the party. "I'm sorry I had to lie to you" Jenny said. "I thought that it would be a wonderful surprise." "Oh,...

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Blackmailed Bride

Lori was a very beautiful young bride as she walked down the aisle toward her soon to be husband. Her white gown helped accentuate her deep blue eyes and long blond hair. Her breast filled her gown to near overflowing. A good bit of her cleavage was spilling over the top of her gown's bodice. The form fitting gown wrapped around her firm body and offered a nice view of the shape of her tight butt. The gown's short train flowed behind her as she walked toward the altar of the church....

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Blackmailed Bride

Lori was a very beautiful young bride as she walked down the aisle toward her soon to be husband. Her white gown helped accentuate her deep blue eyes and long blond hair. Her breast filled her gown to near overflowing. A good bit of her cleavage was spilling over the top of her gown's bodice. The form fitting gown wrapped around her firm body and offered a nice view of the shape of her tight butt. The gown's short train flowed behind her as she walked toward the altar of the church. Lori was...

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An Unwilling Bride

       It was midmorning in late August, but already the weather was positively sweltering, as the men folk would say ?hot as Hell? when they thought that there were no ladies about.  The air in the bride room at the church was heavy and close.  Margaret, the bride, sat passively in the middle of the room while all the women of her family rushed around making final preparations for the upcoming ceremony.  Her Aunt Ruth and Aunt Debbie fanned her frantically in a vain attempt to keep her cool. ...

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Blackmailed Bride

Lori was a very beautiful young bride as she walked down the aisle toward her soon to be husband. Her white gown helped accentuate her deep blue eyes and long blond hair. Her breast filled her gown to near overflowing. A good bit of her cleavage was spilling over the top of her gown's bodice. The form fitting gown wrapped around her firm body and offered a nice view of the shape of her tight butt. The gown's short train flowed behind her as she walked toward the altar of the church. Lori was...

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SuperSister 7 Claire Ross Alias SuperBride

Super-Sister #7: Claire Ross, Alias Super-Bride! By Heather St. Claire "In Smallville one day, the people blink in disbelief as they see a girl dressed in the super uniform of Superboy, patrolling in his place! You will be even more amazed to enter the privacy of the Kent home to find a daughter living with mom and dad! Yes, the most freakish twist of fate imaginable changes the boy of steel into a lass of steel, when Clark Kent becomes...Claire Kent, alias Super-Sister!" From the...

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Interview With a Bride

Interview With a Bride By Cassandra Morgan "Well, Kim, you're certainly pretty enough. But do you think I have room in my family for every sissy in the city?" I folded my hands into my lap. I didn't say anything. I stared at the floor. "No, Mistress," I said. "Just room enough for me." Anita smiled softly. She always had a soft spot for a new sissy. It was a weakness. She liked new. New lips. New attitudes. New flesh. But this one was different. She had come on her own,...

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Father and Mother of a Bride

FATHER AND MOTHER OF A BRIDE by enduringshades A SPECIAL DAY I am sitting in my living room all dressed to the nines. The car is not due for another half hour, but I am very excited and I couldn't wait to get ready. I've been preparing for this special day for six months now. I have been dieting and exercising, learning how to dance and planning and deciding what to wear. I am really pleased with my outfit. Since my twenties, it is one that I often daydreamed about wearing if I...

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Strapon Bride

Regina smiled broadly as she entered the secluded cabin nestled among the tall ponderosa pines. At 24, she had a considerable amount of sexual experience compared to that of the 21 year old man that she married that same morning. Their courtship had lasted nearly eight months, and although they had engaged in sex play, she had not allowed him to have intercourse with her, saying that she would only allow that with a man to whom she was married. Their sex play had consisted of everything but...

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Sold As An American Bride

Sold as an American Bride By Jena Corso Michael and James were having a great time at their business conference in Moscow. After three days they had begun to make the business contacts they felt they needed if they were going to succeed in opening the Russian branch for the firm. On our fourth night they were beginning to adjust to the time difference and enjoying dinner and a few cocktails when Michael received an unexpected phone call. As Michael hung up the phone he stared at...

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The American Bride

The American Bride    In the early days of Michaelmas Term, when the showers of summer have given way to the glorious, cool, sunny days of October, the Thames Valley takes on a mellow autumnal atmosphere.  The grass is still green, the trees still in leaf.  Roses still bloom before the cottages and families still walk along the towpaths, enjoying the fine weather.  The days grow shorter.  The farmers attend to the haying and harvests, and on especially clear days one can see for miles,...

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Here Cums the Bride

I have been married to my beautiful and sexy wife Judy for five years Now and I love her more now than the day we married. To start this narrative I want to go back to my wedding day five years ago yesterday. That morning I drove out to the old resort hotel, where the wedding was to be held, about two hours early. I had worked at the hotel while I was in college and it's where Judy and I met. As I wandered around the grounds I remembered all the fun I had the three summers I spent working...

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MILF of the Bride

I just got home and the light on my answering machine was blinking, usually not a good sign the person could not reach me on my cell. It was Mike and he needed me to fill in for another guy who could not make a wedding this weekend. It was Thursday and I had to leave for Vermont tomorrow after work if I wanted to make it. I had know Mike since 6Th grade and we both used each other for emergency situation, especially if it was to get laid or his date or mine needed a buddy to go on a double...

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The Christmas Bride

Shelly stood before the mirror viewing her bridal gown of white satin, intricately trimmed within tiny mother of pearls in addition to white lace. In less then one hour she would be Mrs. Austin Weston her sweet heart and one true love from high school. Her blue eyes sparkled with anticipation, her lips lined in the softest pink lipstick, while her cheeks showed just a hint of blush, her dark chocolate brown hair cascading in delicate curls down her back, Meg, her maid of honor placed a diamond...

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Instant Bride

Instant Bride By Miriam Grey I had been looking forward to this weekend. I hadn't had a chance to relax in months and I'd planned to do nothing for two glorious days. Of course, it didn't work quite the way it was supposed to do, but nothing ever does, does it? Firstly, I was intending to sleep until Saturday afternoon at the earliest but the insistent ring of the doorbell ruined that. Glancing across I saw the time emblazoned in red on my alarm clock. Shit, who calls at seven...

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Dancing with the Bride

(c) 2005 by Penelope Street The darkness of the Wheeling Tunnel swallowed our sedan. In that instant, my chest felt as hollow as the mountain through which we drove. The light at the end of this particular tunnel looked far from inviting. That glare ahead, I knew, was Ohio. Sure, we still had a couple more hours of driving to go, but this was the final border. I looked to the driver’s seat and Lynn, my lover. Her eyes were forward, as they had been throughout the whole of West Virginia....

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Sara becomes The Bride

crossdresser – transsexual – sissy – bride – slut – wedding night – lingerie – oral – stockings – analBecoming Sara has been the most amazing experience I have ever had in my life. Between the clothes and living as her all the time, to becoming the thing men fantasize, it has been an amazing transition.While I had some good friends, girls like myself that I met at one of the trans bars in town, I did lack male friends. I was never a sociable person, very much an introvert but since I have...

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Karishma A One Night Bride

Hi everyone, this is Karishma again. Now I am here with a new sexperience which took place on Jan 1, 2017. Coming to the story. It was 31st Night, I went to a party with my friends and enjoyed a lot over there. While I was returning back, It was 3 in the morning and no vehicles were seen on the road. I had left my scooter in a garage for servicing. Due to that, I had to stand in the road asking for a lift. No vehicles came. I was losing my hope and began to walk slowly towards the beach. It was...

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Young Bride

It's true that my marriage is somewhat different than most. I have been dominating my young spouse for several years now, since before we were married. One of my female friends introduced me to her younger brother, Lonnie, who was only twenty years old at the time. I was thirty two. I liked him immediately - perhaps you could say I saw potential. Lonnie was living with his sister, Kay, while he was attending the local college. She asked him if he would like to go out on a date with...

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Slut Bride

My fantasy begins on my wedding day: I am 23, dressed in a virginal white wedding gown & veil, getting married to a wonderful man. "Tom" is a miner, and he has invited virtually every friend he has ever known! The wedding reception is held in a huge dining hall that Tom managed to rent "for a good price." It looks pretty run-down and seedy, but we are both so happy that it doesn't matter. Unfortunately, none of my friends and family could make it, so it is just me, Tom and about 200...

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A Day as a Bride

A Day as a Bride The following is a true story but some names have been changed. My name is Shari Williams and this is my story of a once in a lifetime dream come true for me. I was visiting a nearby town on business, and as luck would have it there was a bridal shop across the street from my hotel. After knocking off work early one day I decided to stop by and look around. When I walked in I was greeted by Candice and her mother Helen. They run the shop together. They said feel...

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My Brother The Bride

MY BROTHER THE BRIDE by BobH (c) 2009 I am the word. I've always loved my twin brother, Michael - he's my brother, after all - but there was a time when I didn't like him very much. That time is not now, I'm glad to say. No, now he's perfect. Mikey's getting married today and I'm here offering sisterly support as he gets ready for the big event. He's nervous of course, but looking at him I can't help but feel proud of him and of how he's grown into such a beautiful person over...

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The Cats Bride

For my 8th birthday, my parents brought me to see a play about a cat who wore boots and was a hero to many people. I adored the play, and when we returned home, I reenacted it as often as possible with the cat my parents gave me. I used him like a doll, dressing him up, and pretending he was an invincible force of justice. A strange thing happened, one day, I looked around and realized that there were hundreds of cats watching me. I blushed and curtseyed. Imagine, a simple girl like me...

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The Knight and the Acolyte Book 6 Chapter 5 The Changelings Bride

Book Six: Heart's Longing Chapter Five: The Changeling's Bride By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Xandra – Black Glass Aerie, The Island of Birds “My husband,” I whispered into Chaun's ears as I lay draped over his body, my naked breasts rubbing into his ebony skin, his cock hard inside me, his seed swirling through my once untouched depths. “Husband?” he asked. “Of course” I giggled. “My love. My husband.” It was so wonderful to say...

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Here Cums The Bride

I stood in front of the mirror appraising myself in my bridal gown, making sure everything was properly fit and put on. Was I forgetting anything? Veil, check Bouquet, check, Garter, check, Makeup, not too much, check. It was all perfect, beautiful and I was ready to make my vows to the man I loved. The wedding was a small event, only family and our closest friends were invited. Eric and I didn’t want, or have the money, to spend on anything larger. We didn’t want to cater to any guests we...

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Male Order Bride

Male Order Bride It was a hot night. He was sitting in the back yard in his bathing suit by the pool, relaxing with a cool rum. His folks were on holidays for a month in Europe so he was home alone on summer vacation. His neighbor, a 45 year old Latin woman came by. He always thought she was hot. She was tall, very slim, had remarkable blue eyes and long black hair that went down to her waist. She was wearing a short black leather mini skirt that left little to the imagination. It...

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The Prince Bride

The Prince Bride By Missy Crystal Chapter 1. Prince Charles Once upon a time, in a far off kingdom, the castle was buzzing like a beehive with preparations for a grand celebration. All of the nobility from far and wide soon would be arriving to attend the christening of King Henry's and Queen Charlotte's first born son and heir to the throne, Prince Charles. The royal pair had been trying for many years to conceive a child and, having finally secured the royal succession, no...

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Here Cums The Bride

I stood in front of the mirror appraising myself in my bridal gown, making sure everything was properly fit and put on. Was I forgetting anything? Veil; check Bouquet; check, Garter; check, Makeup, not too much; check. It was all perfect, beautiful and I was ready to make my vows to the man I loved. The wedding was a small event, only family and our closest friends were invited. Eric and I didn’t want, or have the money, to spend on anything larger. We didn’t want to cater to any guests we...

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The Devils Bride

Authors Note: This is my first attempt at writing anything. Constructive criticism is welcome, but please be gentle ;) The Devil's Bride - Sophie Elizabeth The day was finally here. Stood at the front of the church, watching my soon to be wife walking towards me on her father's arm, with her three bridesmaids behind her and she looked amazing. In an ivory, strapless, princess cut wedding dress and her hair in delicate, cascading curls, with a beautiful yet subtle...

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Advice for the Bride

Copyright© 2002 October 4, 1894 My Dear Abigail, I have dispatched you this note by hired messenger, lest it fall into the hands of Mr. Anthony Comstock and his zealous minions in the Postal Service. I assume that by now you have seen Ruthie's article in the Fall issue of the "Hamilton Foundation Journal." Guidance and advice for the young bride, indeed. "Morally upright matrons are always attentive to clever and inventive methods of thwarting and discouraging the amorous...

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Life in the NeighborhoodChapter 17 Here Comes the Bride

Picture this if you will. A church sanctuary decorated in yellow and white (the school colors) flowers of various species and arrangements tastefully arranged down the aisle and across the altar. Standing at the altar were the minister, best man (Alex) and me. Lined up in the vestibule of the church were 16 of the most beautiful cheerleaders in their yellow and white uniforms ready to march down the aisle. The pews were filled with all our invited guests, some of which I recognized. There...

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Sea FenciblesChapter 18 The Willing Bride

Three days later, several events happened that furthered Anson's wedding plans. Firstly, Mr. Carling had his first day with neither pain nor laudanum. To be sure, the stomach wound still hurt, but it was tolerable to the point that he did not need pain relief. Under these conditions, Colonel Maynard was able to interview Carling and ask him for permission to woo Mrs. Thorpe, a permission that was instantly granted. Another consequence of this development was that Mrs. Thorpe would be willing...

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Mail Order Bride

Permission granted for copies for personal noncommercial use. No other grants or permissions allowed to archive elsewhere. MALE ORDER BRIDE by nanomage I was cruising through the web when my attention was caught by an interesting link at the bottom of the page at freebie titty site. MAIL ORDER BRIDES. Amazing, I thought, A nineteenth century idea, in a twenty-first century medium. Clicking on the site, I was rewarded with a page full of full of lovely ladies from all...

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