A Surprise Invite

You and Coach returned to New Mexico for the first time since you both left the jail. It was a surprise. You hadn't heard from Carrie since her awkward jail visit with you. But, here you were, watching your ex get married to the guy that put you in jail.

You arrived at the church fashionably late, your ass full of Coach's cum. You felt a thick dollop drip into your thong. You were trying to find a stray back row to occupy when you came face to face with him.

Leland didn't recognize you. His stark white hair and severe face gave you goosebumps. He looked you up and down. The boy he sentenced looked nothing like the blonde transsexual porn star in front of him.

"Invited by the bride?" he asked simply. You nodded, daring not to speak a word. He looked at Coach, scowling. "To the right."

***

After the reception started, Carrie pulled you to a spare room. She hugged you tightly.

"I've missed you," she said brightly, kissing your cheek. With all the work you'd both had done to you, you could be sisters, you thought.

"I'm surprised you married the Judge," you said. Carrie shrugged.

"Me too. I dunno, after you left I kinda lost some of my compass. He's strict, but he takes care of me. Looks like your Daddy takes care of you too." You blushed and nodded, doing a twirl.

"You make such a pretty girl, Joanie. C'mon, show me what you got," she ordered. You blushed harder, stripping down to nothing but your high heels. She saw your pierced nipples, belly, tongue, and the Prince Albert for your penis. She saw the big queen of spades tattoo on your ass. She saw your thick ass and big breasts. She tweaked your small pink penis.

"I think this has shrunk since we were together," she teased. She gave you a hot, wet kiss. She tasted sweet. But that was in the past now. And she knew it too, as she broke off the kiss.

"I miss you, Joanie. I think I've lost some of myself and you've gained some of yourself. But I'm so happy for you, and I'm glad I can you see in action."