Formal Wear of course!

Everyone else was fully clothed of course. We couldn't very well ask everyone else we invited to arrive naked! I made sure everybody understood this was specific to Chelsea, but they should come traditionally dressed for a wedding. This had the added result of making Chelsea's nudity stand out all the more.

Chelsea meekly shuffled down the aisle. I could see her cheeks burning through the veil. The crowd was a murmur with shocked commentary. Though Chelsea had been permanently naked for a while, many of these old friends and family had never seen it before. There was an excited murmur from everyone exclaiming.

I stood onstage in my tux. Besides me were my groomsmen, who shuffled uncomfortably. They were probably trying to not stare too hard at my naked bride- trying and failing. They were worried about giving offense, which was nice but unnecessary. I definitely didn't mind people seeing my bride naked- I'd set it up in fact! Across from me was the bridesmaids- Chelsea's two sisters. They were both in lavender form fitting dresses that hugged their curvy bodies. They both had clearly chosen dresses to accent their sizeable cleavage. Both of them watched Chelsea's approach with smug amusement.

"Is that the bride or the flower girl?" Her sister Molly whispered loudly.

"Gotta be the most flat chested bride of all time!" Her other sister Veronica whispered back...