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Chapter 2
by Dismfer
What story do you want to hear?
My best friend's lesbian wedding.
If I'm going to tell this story right, I'm going to have to explain a bit about my past. All my life I had a great friend, Lacey Wilson. She and I did everything together, even though we were pretty opposite in a lot of ways. She was a jock all through school, mostly volleyball and basketball, while I loved books and video games. I stood by her when she came out as a lesbian, even though in those days that was still a really big deal. In turn, she never judged me for being a futa even when people could judge me for that.
How close were we? When I fucked her I actually used condoms. She's one of the few people in my life I did that for, even though it didn't feel that good.
So yeah, we were close. Even after we graduated and she went off to college and I started my drifting ways we stayed in touch. I was with her through breakups and new girlfriends, she stuck with me through exhaustion, and when I fucked her new girlfriends. So when she asked me to be her maid of honor at her wedding I couldn't say yes fast enough. I even enjoyed hanging out during the wedding planning, staying in town, and mostly just being with my bestie. I even liked her bride-to-be, even if they were basically totally opposite.
Lacey is a tall, athletic black woman who loves dressing in nice clothes and going to fine parties. Sam, her soon-to-be wife, was about as punk rock as you can get. She kept her hair short and dyed it bright red, she had tats all up and down her arm. She was short and curvy with a huge rack and wide hips. They cut one hell of a picture I'll tell you that much.
They did really love each other though, so that was what mattered.
Now this wedding turned into something of an event, as Lacey had always had this air of confident outgoingness that made people want to be around her, while Sam was a staple of the local queer nightlife and thus was able to draw all sorts to her wedding. The two of them had a crowd, and I was happy to be on my best behavior.
For the most part. The reception was fair game though, as was the bachelorette party, but those are two separate things. I'll tell you about whichever one you'd like to hear first though.
So what do you want to hear about, reception or bachelorette party?
Just a normal Futa
Tara Chambers is a futa who lives in a world where everything she does seems normal
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