The Wedding Day

(This scene takes place at an unspecified time later in the Penelope Story timeline, roughly 20 years past most of the events in Runt of the Litter. If you haven't read much of the story this chapter won't make much sense. For those that care about continuity and the little details, don't sweat it too much for this one. I conflate a few things and take a few liberties. This is just a fun little episode.)

You are driving through the old familiar neighborhood of your old family home. Things were different of course. A new house here and there, new faces, different cars. But there was also so much the same. It still had that same old neighborhood feel to it. You see your old friend Ricky's house, and the front step you had played so many games of Pokemon on. You see the old park where you had played with El and Fiona for countless hours and where you had learned to ride your bike. The corner store you and El would go to get treats. You even see many of the same faces, older and grayer but still around. It was nice to be back.

When you and El finally decided to get married neither of you wanted a big church wedding or anything elaborate. Just a small gathering of family and friends with the ceremony in the backyard. Your mother had offered her place and you jumped at the opportunity, it just seemed right somehow. Your mother had told the neighbors it was just a family reunion.

Thanks to Fiona's deep connections in law and government the identities you and El were living under were airtight. With no risk of your incestuous bond being exposed you had at long last decided to officially tie the knot. You explained your situation to a local priest, that you had been living as married for years and had even legally had your surnames changed to be the same, but now you wanted to wed officially. Things had been smooth sailing thus far, with everything besides the rings that is.

Due to a concatenation of errors on the jewelers part you had just gone to pick up the rings, literally in your tuxedo on your wedding day. Vows just an hour away. Way too close for comfort. The bands had been a special order. On the outside they were simple bands of platinum, but running along the inside of the ring were nine small stars signifying the nine stars on your Bailey family crest. Your name might be Bates now, but you and El were Baileys through and through.

You allow the auto-drive to park while you grab the small twine handled paper bag. Now you had to track down Elsie and give her your ring to give to you during the ceremony. There was none of the usual 'can't see the bride on her wedding day' stuff with you two.

The car parks and you get out and look at the gathered vehicles. Just judging by the gathered cars anyone could tell your family wasn't doing too bad for itself. There was Aunt Peg's silver Mercedes, Cousin Chloe and her husband's Jaguar, Dr Tremblay's Porsche, Aaron's bright yellow Audi, and Fiona's flashy red Ferrari. There were a few regular cars too. Your mother's, Lucy's, yours. And then...then there was the god damn eye sore that Penny and her friends had arrived in.

Parked right out front, in the middle of all these other fine vehicles, was this old black GMC van with a huge dragon emblazoned along its side. It was a relic from the 1970's. On a lark your daughter and her college friends had used your wedding back in your old home city as an excuse for a fun road trip. Who knows what shenanigans those four were going to get into later this weekend. You hadn't really wanted strangers at your wedding, but since they made the trip you figured there was no harm in welcoming them. Besides, you were kind of curious about your daughter's new friends. Also, they had all been so incredibly respectful of you when they met you, especially the big one. They seemed like a good group of kids.

As you walk by the eye sore van you notice the side panel door is slightly ajar. It is then you hear repetitive grunting coming from inside and the van itself rocking back and forth. You can't help but be curious so you peek in. There in the dimly lit interior was Penny's big muscular friend Joey laying on his back, his thick defined legs wide in the air forming a big V. The family friend Aaron, in a tacky purple tuxedo with his pants pulled down a bit, was going to town in the big man's ass.

Joey is grunting. "Oh...oh...oh...yeah...fuck yeah..."

Aaron was out of breath but going strong. "Are you sure you're not gay big fella? You could be very popular, good looking boy like you."

"Nuh uh, just like it...like it...like it...in the...ohhhhhhh fuck...." The big man grumbles.

Aaron marvels. "You came already? You should really get that looked at Joey...."

Quietly as you can you close the door to the vehicle to give them privacy. That was...weird.

You continue toward the old family home. Warm feelings of nostalgia washing over you. So many memories. As you approach you notice the front door is wide open and swinging free. Strange.

As you walk in, there at your feet in the front entrance, Lucy and Dr Tremblay were on the floor fucking like rabbits. Given the good doctor's advanced years that was no small feat. His bald head was sweaty and red from exertion, his board flat wrinkly ass dimpling up with every thrust. Looked like the old boy could keel over at any time. Lucy's dark cocoa body and the doctor's thin frail pale form was quite the contrast. What made it even crazier is that you were pretty sure they were both married.

"What the hell is going on here!" You exclaim.

Lucy just looks up at you, her eyes were glossy and glassy, and gasps. "...your Aunt...special gift...open on your wedding night...ohhhhh...it got dropped...gas escaped...Ohhhh doctor, oh doctor!"

The two continue their coitus with as much verve and enthusiasm as their two old bodies could muster.

You then notice a sickly sweet odor, like an off smelling honey. You step over them and look into the living room. Indeed, there on the floor was a small cylindrical wrapped present lying broken on the side of the coffee table. You remembered that gift, it didn't say who it was from but simply said: Only open on your wedding night, when you two are alone. You had assumed it was a dildo or some naughty joke present from Chloe. Instead it appeared that your Aunt Peg must have concocted some sort of airborne super aphrodisiac for the happy newlyweds. You can't help but laugh at the gift backfiring like this. Though now you really wanted to find Elsie!

You see on the other side of the room were Penelope's other two friends also having sex. You had never seen two more bored and frustrated figures going through the motions of love making. They don't even acknowledge your presence as they go at it dispassionately and mechanically.

"Urgh...ugh...is it...is it good for you?" The thin knobly boy says as he thrusts away. His name was Teddy if you recalled correctly.

"Ungh...ufff...uh sure...you?" The obese red head says under him. You knew her name was Jennifer, she was your daughter's college roommate.

"Urf...umm I guess..." He responds unconvincingly.

Then they both say in unison. "I wonder where Penny is?"

Both had that glossy eyed look to them. You just shake your head and turn to leave.

You knew something was up even before you hit the kitchen. The moans and groans coming out of there were crazy. As you enter you see absolute pandemonium. Some how the table had gotten knocked over. Your catered food lay splattered all over the floor. Including your magnificent wedding cake you had dropped so much money on!

The scene before you was something out a fevered dream. In the middle of the floor was Allison, you ex-girlfriend turned friend, nude and spread wide. Food smeared across her naked flesh. Between her legs was your perpetually single friend Stephen with his entire right hand jammed up her loose cooter. He was in past his wrist and fisting her vigorously as he pumped his rod with his left hand.

Allison was growling. "Yes! Yes! Stretch meeee. Ohhhh God! Yes Stephen!" She screams as she writhes and thrashes in orgasmic bliss. Meatballs and tomato sauce go flying from from her flailing limbs.

To your left, leaned back against the counter was the big Italian restaurateur Sebastian. His place had always been a favorite of yours and El's since a special night there long long ago. You had hired him to cater the event and also invited him as a guest. Currently most of his fat hairy body was covered in white cake and icing. Shonice and Mei, two friends of Allison's you had gotten to know over the years, were smearing cake on his body then sucking and licking it off. Shonie was sucking his thick stumpy icing covered cock quickly and with great relish while Mei licked and chomped cake off of his fat nips as she pressed her tight little Asian body against his huge fat body. His eyes were closed and a huge smile was on his face, he was over the moon with pleasure. "Mama Mia!" He exclaims in an accented sing-song voice.

You slowly back out of the room. Jesus!!!

You head back down the hall, step over Lucy and the doctor once more, then head up stairs. Maybe El was still getting her dress ready in her room. You check there first...nope. No one here. It is then you hear voices coming from your old room. You head there.

Opening the door you see on your old bed Chloe's husband was fucking his wife missionary position, though Chloe's hips were propped up on a pillow. Chloe's husband was kind of a nondescript sort of man and you couldn't quite remember his name. Gr...Greg? Graham? No, you just couldn't recall right now.

In behind him was Aunt Peg plowing his ass with smooth flowing thrusts as he fucked her daughter. She was the one talking, over the husband's shoulder and into his ear.

"Come on you two. I want a grandchild before it's too late. Chloe's not getting any younger you know." She says.

He grunts. "I could just...write....one...ohhhh god damn..." You weren't sure what he was trying to say.

"No! I want one the normal way." Peggy insists. "Now plant that seed my son. Plant it deep inside her."

Chloe sighs gleefully. "Come on Big Daddy...gimme your load baby!"

He grunts again. "Unghhhh...fuck...ughh...why do you have to be here while we do this?" He whines to his mother in law.

"Don't you complain. You're the one who decided to join this family, you knew what you were getting into...now fuck her good! She should be nice and fertile, I've seen to that!" Peggy picks up the pace into her son in law and so does he into Chloe.

Chloe, laying happily beneath all this, looks up at you with her glossy eyes. She moans. "Hey Cous...great wedding!" She blows you a kiss before writhing up against her husband with another blissful moan. You blow a kiss back and turn and leave. Looks like there would be a new addition to the family in the coming year.

You check Fiona's old room...empty. You head to your mother's room, you were running out of places she realistically might be.

As you get to the door you hear your mother's voice. "Ohhhhh my sweet lord in heaven! YES! That's it sweetie! Fuck Granny as hard as you like!"

You chuckle and shake your head. If these were other people you would have given them their privacy, but this was your Mom and Daughter. They won't mind. Besides, El may be in there. You walk in and close the door behind you.

Your power house daughter's face lights up as she sees you. Like the others she had that look in her eye. "DADDY!!!"

Your mother lets out a gutteral groan. "OHHHHH Jesus...you just grew a bit...god damn child!" She looks up at you.

Penny had her grandma on the edge of the bed laying on her back. Penelope held one of your mom's thick legs against her sculpted torso as she fucked her deep and hard. Your mom lay there still in the special dress she had bought for the wedding, the skirt part gathered up around her midsection and her bottom half nude. As Penny pounded that family poon powerfully, like a terminator cyborg with a foot long cock, your mom's huge breasts rocked up and down under her dress. Your mom was also still wearing reading glasses that bounced between the bridge of her nose and her forehead and back again as she was fucked. As with Lucy and the doctor the contrast of their bodies was quite striking. Your mother's voluptuous, thick, soft, a bit saggy now, and yielding. Your daughter's powerful, muscular, young, the epitome of athletic womanhood.

They don't even stop as they see you. If anything Penelope picks up the pace as she stares at you.

"Ohhhh Jesse...your daughter...oh my god..." Your mother gasps, almost out of her mind with ecstasy.

You smile proudly. "She is something else huh? She makes me so proud."

Penelope positively beams at the kind words. "Come join us Daddy!"

"Yes...come here my baby boy, let Mommy suck you off honey." Your mother offers, puckering her plump lips toward you.

You laugh and shake your head. "Not tonight. It's my wedding night remember?" You sit beside them on the shaking bed. "Have you guys seen my blushing bride?" Both of them indicate they hadn't.

You get up and give them each a kiss on the cheek. "Well...have fun you two."

"We will!" Penelope crows as she begins to fuck full ****. The powerful slapping of their bodies echoing through the room, the big king sized bed creaking and shifting from the **** of Penny's onslaught.

Your mother lets out a howl. "Ohhh sweet thing! That's it! Fuck your Granny good!" She yelps at you before you leave. "Jesse...I'm...I'm so glad...you two... found happiness. OHHHH MYYYYY GOOOODDDDD!" She climaxes like raging bucking bull.

You close the door behind you. Standing there a minute you think. Where could she be? It's a long shot but you decide to try the basement. You head down, stepping over Lucy and the doctor once more, then to the basement door.

The door to the basement is locked for some reason. You get the key from your mom's office then head on down. Halfway down the stairs you hear a sharp SNAP! Then the muffled cry of a man. You reach the bottom of the stairs to see that Fiona had the priest you had hired bound by his hands and feet bent over a table, totally nude. A thick black butt plug stuck out of his ass and he had a rubber ball gag in his mouth. His eyes were pained and **** and there were angry pink marks all up and down his back and ass.

You could see some old boxes opened to the side, Fiona had dug out some of her old stuff from when she lived here.

Fiona looks up, not a hint of the glossy eyes that everyone else had, and says. "Oh...hi little brother." She grabs the old priests hair and wrenches his head to look at you. "Say hello to my brother bitch!" She commands. He simply whimpers through the ball gag. Fiona was a vision, she wore a long elegant black gown. Her long slightly greying blonde hair worn to one side. In her right hand was a leather cat o' nine tails.

You gasp in horror. "Oh my god! Father O'Connor! I'm so sorry...Fiona! What are you doing!? Oh Jesus!"

Fiona waggles her finger at you. "Now now, no taking the lord's name in vain. I mean there is a priest present Jesse." She laughs. "Don't worry dork. Old Father O'Connor and me got to talking. He needed a confessional and...well...I thought we had a bit of time before the ceremony." Fiona looks down at him. "Isn't that right Father?"

Father O'Connor whimpers once more and nods obediently. It was obvious neither of these two had been effected by the broken gift...this was nuts!

Fiona then says, indicating she wanted to get back to it. "Now, if you don't mind..."

"Err....sure..." You then ask. "You guys haven't seen El have you?"

Fiona nods. "She was going into the garage last I saw her." She then adds with a soft kind smile. "Hey Jesse...congratulations. You two really were meant for each other."

You nod happily. Truer words had never been spoken.

Her features harden once more and she brings the multi-tailed whip down across the bound priests ass. "You filthy sinner! Pray for forgiveness!" He yelps and groans as she flogs him. You get the hell out of there.

You finally head out to the attached garage. As you enter you could see your old car sitting there. You kept meaning to get rid of it but it held so many good memories and your mother didn't mind storing it for you. The doors were open and you saw the love of your life, in her snow white wedding gown, sitting in the passenger seat. You head around to the driver's side and slide in.

You smile at her and set the bag you'd been carrying between you. "I got the rings."

She smiles back. Her eyes were clear, she must have been in here when the accident happened. The way she looks at you. Even after all these long years your heart skips a beat and your soul swells within you. A deep and abiding contentment infuses your very being.

She says in a soft voice. "Remember Prom night?"

You nod. A special night indeed. "Oh my god, that weather. How could I forget? I was worried we'd run off the road!"

She nods. "It was some night." After a long pause she says. "Jesse..."

"Elsie..."

You both stare at and into each other. Her deep brown eyes. Her perfectly done up hair and face. Her incredible hour glass figure accentuated by her silky white gown. No more words were necessary. As always, when you were together, you were complete. You were whole. She was as much a part of you as your beating heart.

Knowing the madness that what was happening in the house, knowing you had time, you close your door behind you. She closes hers. You come together in a deep passionate embrace and share the most desirous and loving kiss of your life. In the cramped confines of your old car you make sweet passionate love to your little sister, your constant companion, your one true partner, the mother of your child, your soulmate...and your soon to be wife.