Father of the Bride

It was the night of John and Lynda's Halloween wedding, held in the grand Gothic cathedral on the outskirts of town. The guests were all dressed in their finest gothic attire, the air was thick with anticipation and excitement. But as the clock struck midnight, strange things began to happen.

Gerald, the father of the groom, let out a blood-curdling shriek as his clothes disappeared before his eyes. His average-sized dick shrank down to a mere 1.5 inches, a sight that would have been comical if it wasn't so horrifying. He frantically tried to hide his embarrassment, but his wife Rebecca seemed to be enjoying the show.

Rebecca, a 55-year-old woman, suddenly found herself reverting to her 25-year-old self, but with a twist. Her once modest figure was now curvaceous, her breasts swelled to twice their size, and her once wrinkled face was now smooth and symmetrical. She strutted around the cathedral, her bleach-blonde hair bouncing with each step, her newfound sexuality radiating off her.

The groom's father-in-law, Manny, was not immune to the strange magic of the night. His clothes disappeared, revealing a body that seemed to be growing and changing by the second. His penis elongated, growing to an impressive foot long, leaving all the guests in awe. Rebecca couldn't resist the temptation and crawled over to him, worshipping his new appendage with her mouth as his wife, Cheri, looked on with a mixture of horror and amusement.

Cheri, who looked identical to her daughter, turned to her husband Manny, "Manny, our daughter married into a cuck family." She said with a laugh.

Manny kissed her, "Yes, Cheri, can we keep this bimbo for ourselves?"

The guests watched in disbelief as the strange events unfolded before their eyes. Some screamed, some ran, and some stayed to watch the spectacle. The wedding ceremony came to a grinding halt as the priest tried to make sense of the chaos.

John and Lynda stood at the altar, their faces pale with shock. Lynda's eyes widened as she saw her father's new form, and John couldn't believe what was happening to his own father.

The strange magic continued to affect the guests, with men shrinking and women growing more voluptuous. The cathedral was filled with gasps and moans, as the guests adjusted to their new bodies.

Amidst the chaos, Rebecca and Manny seemed to be enjoying themselves. They danced and laughed, their bodies intertwined as they reveled in their newfound sexuality. The other guests watched in disgust, some even vomited as they saw the two older people behaving in such a lewd manner.

John and Lynda tried to leave, but the doors were sealed shut. They were trapped in the cathedral with the rest of the guests and had **** but to ride out the strange events.

As the night went on, the strange magic seemed to dissipate, and the guests slowly returned to their normal selves. John and Lynda's fathers remained changed, but the other guests were relieved to be back to normal.

The wedding ceremony resumed, and John and Lynda were finally married. But the memories of that strange and horrifying night would stay with them forever.

The guests left the cathedral, still in shock, but also in awe of the strange and terrifying events that had taken place. The night of John and Lynda's wedding would be remembered for years to come, not just as a celebration of love, but also as a night of horror and magic.

John and Lynda tried to move on with their lives, but the events of that night continued to haunt them. They wondered what had caused the strange magic and if it would ever happen again. They tried to put it behind them, but the memories of that night would always stay with them.

Rebecca and Manny, on the other hand, embraced their new bodies and continued to explore their newfound sexuality. They became infamous in their small town, known for their lewd behavior and disregard for social norms.

The night of John and Lynda's wedding was a night of horror, but also a night of magic and wonder. It was a night that would be remembered forever, a strange and terrifying reminder of the power of love and the unknown.

The strange events of that night would never be fully explained, but they would always be remembered. The guests would tell their children and grandchildren of the night they saw men shrink and women grow, of the night they were trapped in a Gothic cathedral and witnessed a Halloween wedding like no other.

John and Lynda would always be haunted by the memories of that night, but they would also always have the love they found in each other. They would always have the memory of their cursed Halloween wedding, a reminder of the strange and powerful magic that had brought them together.

The Gothic cathedral would always be a symbol of that night, standing tall and proud on the outskirts of town, a reminder of the strange and terrifying events that had taken place within its walls. And as the years went on, and the memory of that night faded, the cathedral would remain, a dark and foreboding presence, a reminder of the power of love and the unknown