Birthday and List item Nr: 2

The baby wakes you up with a small kick. Perfect, your special plan for this part of your vacation requires some special preparations from your side. The fact that number two happens on his birthday kind of put a bump in your plan. But then again you wouldn't be a wifely mastermind if you hadn’t planned for this possibility. First things first, however.

"Happy birthday to you." You sing gently and sit up in bed. "Happy birthday to you." You continue singing gently rubbing Alex's warm strong chest. "Happy birthday dear Alex." You sing bending down next to him. "Happy birthday... my... love" You sing getting closer, the last word whispered his ears. Smiling happily his eyes open and looks at you. "Happy birthday to youuuu." You sing as you sit up on your knees, giving Alex a good morning view of his loving wife nude pregnant body.

His arms darts and with a hard grip on your body pulls you down on top of him. He is fully prepared and hungry for list item nr 2. Your hearth skips as he tries to make you start yet you have some plans. You fight back and squirm in his grip. "Alex wait." you call out but he seem to think that it's part of the game. His hardness press against you, he is well more than ready directly after waking up. He is truly a scary specimen of a man when he wants to be.

You continue to struggle. Finally you get his attention by placing a knee against his groin. "Wait dammit." You yell out breathing hard.

"What’s wrong?" he asks, coming briefly to his senses.

"I wanted to prepare a surprise for you." You tell him.

"It's alright, you can give it to me latter." He says softly. "We should start on number two now" He adds clearly wanting to get things going.

"Noo, I want to do this!" You complain. "Please Alex." You plead.

"Fine." He says annoyed and lets you go.

"Trust me you are going to love it." You say giving him a soft peek on he cheek before practically jumping out of bed.

"It better." He calls, giving your butt a loving slap before you are able to escape of the bed.

You hurry over to your bags and dig out your special secret kit. Your heart is betting like a base drum in your chest from the excitement. Grabbing your phone as well you hurry into the bathroom.

You take a deep breath to calm yourself a little and open your specially prepared kit. You can't, no must not fuck this up now. you are certain that this might probably drive him insane. Or that’s the point.

After a few minutes you are done preparing. At the door you hesitate. You are actually nervous. Why are you nervous? It's not like he isn't going to like it! You look down on your phone. It's connected to the sound system in the room. Alright 3,2,1 go.

The look on his face makes it all worth it. Wagner’s bridal chorus plays over the sound system as his bride steps out of the bathroom. Only this time she is largely nude, her pregnant belly and breasts freely on display for his pleasure. Each nipple only decorated with a bead of his brides milk that are freshly squeezed from her full mammaries. Her step just as the day when she walked down the aisle to meet him now slowly carries her towards his bed. Her feet covered in white heels matching the thigh high bridal stockings held up by a sexy garter belt that stretch just below her full belly. Her womanly flower adorned with a set of white crotchless panties crowned by enticing smaller flowers of satin, a bridal train hanging from the back dragging over the floor as she walks. Her face covered with a withe bridal veil. And in her hands a bouquet of small white roses.

Suddenly he gets in a hurry. The groom can't simply lay in bed as his bride approaches. He stands at the end of the bed fully naked. His proud manhood fully erect by the mere look of you. You come to meet him, standing facing him as his bride at the end of the bed. His eyes filled with a mixture of awe and desire for you. You stand unmoving until the music ends. You stand there a little awkwardly clutching your flowers to your chest as Alex looks at you without really knowing what to do.

"Shouldn't he lift the veil?" You say in a dark voice like there is someone in the audience looking. Alex finally getting the hint lifts your veil from your face.

"Wow" he says as he sees your masterfully done makeup, just as you did the day you got married.

"Told you it would be worth it my love." You say smiling at him. Swallows hard with excitement.

"Alex, today you turn nineteen and we celebrate that. But this trip is more than just your birthday present, it's our late honeymoon. Therefore, I want today not just to celebrate you, but also us, our marriage, our love." You say calmly the same way as when you recited your wedding vows.

"A few months ago I was magically turned into a girl. What was to be my curse has turned into a blessing because of you. When you first bent me over my parents deckchair and fucked me I was scared, when you came inside me I thought my life was over. Now I know that it was the start of my new wonderful life as your woman. And every day I wake up I am thankful you put your baby into my belly that magical day." You actually tear up a bit admitting your feelings this way.

"So Alex my love, today when you fuck your magic bride on your birthday, during our honeymoon I want you to focus all of your love into that dick and cum as much as you can inside me just as when you fought valiantly to breed your baby into me. Because with all the magic around us now Alex I think we might be able to make our baby boy a few siblings."

Alex grabs your bouquet of plastic roses and toss them aside before taking your hands into his. "Amy, you are the most amazing girl in the world and I love you more than anything. I promise you that if on this magical day I can get you more pregnant then I will do my best to breed you until the amount of babies in your belly makes you unable to walk."

You smile at him. "You may now fuck the brains out of the bride." You say softly.