Wedding

 

Jack mulled around outside smoking a cigarette, he was surprised he was even a groomsman as he barely spoke to his sister these days. She probably just felt obligated to make him a part of the wedding but it was still awkward for Jack, he didn’t know the groom or his friends. That’s why he was mainly standing alone or finding excuses to go and have another smoke. Jack was admiring the beautiful gardens around him when a stressed looking bridesmaid dashed towards him.


“Oh thank god! You’re Jessica’s brother right?” She panted


“Yeah, what’s up?” Jack said taking a drag of his cigarette.


“Jessica is freaking out! I’m not sure if its cold feet or anxiety but she is a mess. Please you have got to calm her down! She is talking about cancelling the wedding!” The bridesmaid didn’t even wait for Jack’s response before grabbing his arm and pulling him along.


Jack tried to explain that he didn’t think he would be the best person but the bridesmaid was too stressed to listen, she just led Jack to a little room where Jessica had been getting ready.


“Here Jess I found you brother, I’ll go see if I can find Jenny.” The bridesmaid was already out the door before Jessica or Jack could say anything.


Jack turned to his sister who was visibly upset, he was unsure of how to comfort her and she seemed disappointed that he was the person that had been brought for support. Nevertheless Jack tried.

“Everything ok?” Jack said even though it clearly wasn’t.


“NO! I don’t think I can do this. I don’t want to go out there, I don’t want to wear this stupid dress and I don’t think I want to marry Andre.” Jessica gushed, she barely stopped for breath as she continued to sob and let her emotions out. “Andre looks great, he is so handsome but I don’t know if I want to marry him. I mean the sex is great but he’s arrogant, lazy and can sometimes be an awful slob. I just don’t want to be this prissy little housewife cleaning up after him all day. Plus he keeps talking about having this massive family! Like 8 or 9 kids which is just the opposite of what I want. Oh God, I let things go too far! I don’t want this! I’m not sure I even love him!” Jessica then started to cry.


Jack had no choice but to awkwardly hug his sister. He had no idea what to say and certainly no way of helping his sister out of the situation, he just prayed that the bridesmaid would be back with some actual moral support and he could leave. Eventually his silence and his sister 's sobbing was too much for him to bear and he had to say something, pathetic as it was.


“I wish there was something I could do Jessica” Jack said sympathetically while hugging his sister. It was as he uttered his half hearted wish and attempt to soothe his sister that a wisp of green smoke materialised before him and before he could say another would the green vapour rushed down his throat and caused his body to tingle and his stomach to churn. 

Jack pushed his sister away and immediately started coughing, his whole body felt strange as it tingled and numbed. Jack then felt his fingers cramp and a twinge of pain ran through his hands. Jack looked at them to inspect the source of the pain but what he saw made him even more panicked. Jack watched in shock as his previously large, slightly hairy hands started to shrink before his eyes. The fingers got thinner, the hair fell away, the size compacted and the skin on them became soft and supple. Jack was even more shocked as he saw his once stumpy nails grow into a perfectly manicured shape while a pink coat of polish decorated each one of them. Within seconds Jack’s hands had changed to that of a small, dainty woman and looked strange attached to his arms. Thankfully, they wouldn’t look out of place for long as the tingling continued to spread across his body.


Jack looked up from his hands to his sister, he tried to ask her to get help and if she could see what was happening to him but Jessica seemed almost in trance. She looked eerily forward not even making eye contact with Jack, her expression blank and her movement was non-existent. Jack became even more afraid as he grabbed his sister and shook her with his smaller hands and she stayed perfectly still and unphased. Jack could feel his arms getting smaller and weaker, he knew it was spreading and he knew he needed to find help. Jack turned to race out of the door to find someone to help him and his sister but as he stepped towards the door a terrible crunch echoed throughout the room and with a yelp Jack found himself falling to the ground.


Jack grimaced in pain as he felt like his whole body was being squashed and compressed. On the floor he could feel his body getting short and becoming more petite. His shoes fell from his feet as they grew just as small and cute as his hands, along with matching nail polish on all of his toes. Jack gathered himself and stood himself up, his clothes already baggy from the loss of his height, muscle mass and body fat, where he was once a proud 6’5 he must have almost lost 5 inches in height and was still shrinking. Jack tried to shuffle towards the door but moving was painful as his bones continued to shrink. It was then Jack suddenly felt very cold, Jack let out a scream as he looked down and found himself completely naked. Where had his clothes gone? What was happening to him? Jack had so many questions but no time to answer them as he tried to cover up his cock and balls with his now petite little hands.


Jack now had a full view of the changes occurring, he mourned the loss of his muscles as his biceps deflated and his arms grew a little chubby, his legs were now hairless and if he had to guess he must have been around 5 ‘6 now but still he felt like he was getting smaller. Jack shouted out for help but somehow he knew it was all in vain, as he arms and legs finished becoming feminine and Jack finally stopped shrinking at 5 feet tall he looked at his sister for help once more, she still remained in his trance like state but did she seem taller? Were her arms bulkier and was that hair on his knuckles? Jack would have inspected further when a tingle erupted from his nipples. It felt good and Jack couldn’t help touching them, however that pleasure soon stopped when Jack’s dainty hands felt like they were feeling much more than nipples. Jack cried out for it to all stop when he saw the beginning of breasts growing from his chest, the weight growing larger and larger by the second. He knew he was becoming female and he had no idea why? How was it possible? And why had no one come to help him? Feeling tears well up in his eyes Jack watched in horror as his breasts inflated and drooped from his chest until they were a respectable size. If he wasn’t in the middle of changing he would have admired the perky pair of boobs but instead he was left bereft and distraught as his new tits swung around.


Jack couldn’t think things could get any worse, that was until his cock started to tingle. “NO PLEASE NOT THAT! NOT MY COCK!” Jack screamed and grabbed hold of his precious penis with both of his small femme hands, although his attempts at stopping his cock receding were futile. He pulled at his dick but it continued to shrink away, while his balls sucked themselves up into his body and created an opening. Jack started to sob as his cock slipped through his hands and inch by inch disappeared, until its shrunken head nestled itself on top of his new pussy. Jack started to cry and as he rocked he felt a new wobble, not one of his tits but from behind. It seemed that while he had concentrated on his lost cock and new pussy he was unaware of the new fat bubble butt he now had. His hips had widened and now his ass had expanded to fill them out giving him an appealing and attractive feminine figure.


Jack felt hopeless as the tingling invaded his face, he knew it was changing. He could feel his lips getting larger and plumper, he could feel his features becoming rounder, smoother and more femme. Soon his hair began to cover his view as it started to grow until it was well past shoulder length. When the sensation in his body disappeared he knew that he had become a woman, it had to be a nightmare, a trick or some kind of weird drug infused hallucination, it couldn’t be real. Yet, the coldness he felt on his fat ass, perky tits and exposed vagina told him it was all real. Looking to the side Jack saw a mirror and he finally got to see what he looked like and found again he found himself screaming but this time it was much more higher pitched and girly. He wasn’t just some random girl, he looked exactly like his sister!


Jack had been so occupied with his own transformation that he hadn’t noticed his sisters, there now on the other side of the room with an exact copy of his old body, dressed in his suit and still in the same trance-like state. How was this possible? He had swapped places with her sister! Why? Jack took a step forward towards his old body when suddenly something wrapped itself up his ass crack and covered his new vagina. Looking over his shoulder Jack looked in his reflection and saw he was now dressed in a revealing thong. 

Jack panicked as he realised he was being dressed, as he continued to step towards his old body more clothing materialised on him, a bra, white stocking, white heels and a large poofy white dress finished with a veil. When Jack finally did reach his body, it immediately reached out and hugged him, he felt so small and so weak.


“There, there Jess. It’s ok.” His own voice spoke down to him. “I know it’s scary but you and Andre will be so happy together, once the stress of the day is over you will see you made the right decision and you can start creating a big happy family with the man of your dreams.”


Jack wanted to push away and scream that this is not what was supposed to happen, he was a man, he was the brother and he certainly wasn’t getting married and starting a family! Yet, no matter how much Jack tried to speak he couldn’t he just listened to his former sister calm him down. It was maddening, Jack wanted to run to move, to explain what had just happened but it was like a passenger in his own body. Jack was terrified, he could feel and sense everything but he wasn’t in control! Jack became even more scared when the same bridesmaid from before poked her head in and said “Jess, they’re ready for you.”


For Jack it was almost like a blur, time seemed to slow like he was watching a terrible car accident. As he was walking down the aisle surrounded by people he barely knew he saw his husband to be, at 6’8 and former basketball player Andre towered over him and when he held Jack's hand he could tell it was bigger than his head. Jack whimpered as he looked at the giant man opposite him while listening to the vows. Jack wanted to run, he wanted the ground to swallow him up, he just wanted something to happen that would stop him from becoming a wife but nothing did. As Jack’s body said I do, he kissed a man for the first time and felt Andres tongue down his throat. Jack then felt Andre’s massive hand cup his ample buttocks before giving them a playful spank in front of everyone watching. Jack was mortified and now married and he could do nothing and Andre led him down the aisle to everyone’s cheers. JAck tried to fight his body as he ran outside with his new husband, a wedding car waiting to take them straight on their honeymoon. Stepping inside and looking at the car window, Jack could see his former body smiling and waving, Jack was convinced that as he stared at his old body it mouthed the words ‘Thank you’. Jack could only wail internally as the car drove off and Andre kissed him once again while grabbing at his tits.


It was only 30 minutes later that Jack found himself at an airport hotel, his bags waiting for him and his flight booked for early the next morning. Within moments of being in the room Andre had stripped him of his dress and had him bent over on the bed. Jack tried to fight back but his new body was never going to let him be in control even when Jack saw the fat 10 inch cock his new husband was swinging around. Jack just sobbed as he felt himself being fucked for the first time, his whole life had been changed and replaced that day. No longer was he Jack, but he was Jessica, the perfect wife and that would never change. Jack just wailed inside his mind as he remembered Jessica telling him just how many kids Andre wanted.

8 years later…

Jack sighed as he walked into the living room his twin boys suckled on his swollen tits, while his pregnant belly gurgled. His other 7 boys were out playing in the yard while Andre lay on the couch drinking a beer. The giant man then raised a leg and ripped a booming fart that made Jack gag, he hated every second of his life. The last 8 years had been spent doting on Andre, getting fucked by him, getting pregnant and looking after kids. Jack had 9 boys altogether and another on the way. It was disgusting, the boys were gross but he had no choice but to clean up after all of them. After doing the laundry and changing another diaper Jack was about to finally sit down next to her husband, the smell of the last beer fart still heavy in the air. Jack hated Andre and he finally understood why his sister had cold feet all those years ago.


“Oh babe, before you sit down could you get me another beer and I think Junior has dookied in his pants” Andre said while scratching his enormous balls.


Jack wanted to scream at the lazy asshole to do something but all he actually did was smile and obey. It was as he was grabbing the beer he heard Andre shout some more news through to him.


“Oh and the doctor called, they made a mistake with the sonogram. They said it isn’t just one boy, they think it might be triplets! Isn’t that great honey!”


Jack could only cry.