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You thought you were pretty clever, didn’t you, ROBERT! Yes I know it’s you in that sexy mail-order bride body… I guess YOU didn’t know that the prenup was tied to the nanites you used to turn yourself into my perfect type to try to rob me blind…
How does it feel to be the bride Rhidham? I told my father I wasn’t going to marry this man, but he is so traditional… and now YOU are too! A good traditional Indian bride… I’ll leave you here with your new husband and I can go live free in your old body!
She was doing the final touches on my hair as I looked out over the courtyard where Rachel's friends and family were gathering to see her married... My captor and wedding planner said, "Sooo pretty. No one will ever know you’re not Rachel!"
I can FEEL IT! Oh fuck… the return spell isn’t working and he’s CONSUMATING THE MARRIAGE! My sister is going to KILL me! It was just a prank! Swap on her honeymoon… make her sweat it out… but I was going to swap back before… oh oh oh… be-befoooorrreee THIS happened!
I couldn’t let him take her. I wouldn’t. But I wonder if I’ve made the greater mistake… The magic still burns beneath my skin, twisting me into her mirror image—her voice, her eyes, her every breath. I am Abigail now. At least to him. He must never know that I was once a man, her lover, she has been able to escape this fate... For my love for her... I have taken that fate... To lay with him as his wife… to live with her blackmailer. The worst part is, I’m beginning to want it. To want him.
I can’t believe how well those nanites work! I’ve always had fantasies about being a sexy little office girl and this is just crazy that I can look like this! It feels amazing wearing these clothes and being out in public as a sexy secretary!
\"Just sleep it off, sis… Gary was getting a little tired of having his future brother-in-law using that body morphing spell to pretending to be his finance, so he won’t miss YOU at the wedding because he’ll think I’M you. By the time you wake up I’ll be on my back with my legs spread as Mrs. Gary Watson on our three-month cruise, and when I get back, I’ll have him so under my spell that he will think YOU are MY creepy brother and force you to change 'back!'"
"No one suspected a thing! They all think you’re Emily… mmmm… I should probably break the hypnosis so you don’t have to keep acting like my loving bride, but you’re so much better at blowjobs than the real Emily was! You look so much better as my wife than my buddy Ethan…"
I was the new Boatswain of the ship, and I knew I would have to bear the traditional hazing. The lads dressed me as a wench and presented me to the Captain as the bride he had sent for from England. He didn't like my rough looks, and gave me a chalice with a strange brew, which I drank down to keep the ruse going..
It was a crossdresser’s dream come true; I had won a complete transformation: prosthetics, hair, makeup, voice spray, and even a wedding roleplay! Only it wasn’t what it seemed to be… They made me look exactly like some rich girl who was trying to sneak off to marry a guy her dad didn‘t approve of.
She had a body swap spell and convinced me it would be so romantic if we got married in each other’s bodies. I didn’t know she wanted me for my money, and my body! Now, on our wedding night, I’m truly fucked!
I had transformed myself into an exact copy of my sister and slipped into her wedding dress while she stood there, frozen by the swap spell. As she stared, I gloated, "Thank you for picking out the perfect wedding dress! It fits ME perfectly, just like Bard will fit in my new pussy perfect on OUR honeymoon!
I’m always pushing the limits… Can I make him think I’m a woman? Enough that we can go on dates? Get him to think I’m a love-struck girl? Get him to propose because he thinks I’m a perfect woman for him?
Jenny was too nervous to go through with her own wedding, so Dave offered to take her place. Dave even told the groom, Jack, about the swap, and his secret that he had always wanted to be a girl…