Off to the wedding at last

As your body settles down and your breathing returns to normal you have a moment to reflect on the past few hours. You do a double take as you feel like you are looking down on yourself, on your knees, naked with a massive dildo up your pussy while a gorgeous redhead is naked but for stockings and a suspender belt attached to the other end. You cannot believe how many times this body can cum and how much if that massive cock you managed to fit into your pussy.

Abby reaches back to stroke your arse and then grasps the dildo slowly pulling it out of both of your pussys. You feel an emptiness as it is removed and wonder how long it will be before a real cock stretches your pussy. Sex as a girl feels so incredible and your body just wants more so you think that it will not be long. However you do remember the words on the phone only a few hours ago. A voice at the back of your mind does ask whether being stuck in this body would be such a terrible thing….

Your reflections are cut short as Abby leaps to her feet. “Shit we are going to be soooo late. Shake your arse you sexy lazy bitch”. You look up as she straightens her suspenders holding up her grey stockings and pulls on a matching tiny pair of silky sea glass grey satin and lace thong panties to cover her trimmed copper hair.

You stand up, grab your own minuscule lacy panties and pull them on so they once more cover your pussy, scoop up your russet coloured dress and sway off towards the bathroom. You make sure that your arse wriggles as you walk on your heels. You hear Abby whistle to herself and feel a thrill at the power you have in this body.

You close the door this time and look at yourself in the bathroom mirror. Your face is flushed and your pussy is oozing pussy juice all over your panties. You quickly tidy yourself up, reapply your lipstick, redo your hair into the updo and even have a go and applying some mascara and a little eyeshadow (after three goes it looks pretty dam good).

You re-emerge from the bathroom after a few minutes looking and feeling absolutely amazing. You never would have guessed how great it could feel to be a hot and horny teen girl dressed to kill. You stand with your hand on one hip looking at Abby. You gently rub your stockinged thighs together, amazed that this gentle pressure on your clit has you thinking of the dildo thrusting inside you. You had no idea that girls could be so relentlessly horny!

Abby is dressed in her stunning blossom pink chiffon bridesmaid dress. You shake your head as you suddenly realise that you are admiring the cut of the draped asymmetric neckline and front skirt slit on an A-line silhouette. WTAF! Where did that come from? “You continue to shake your head and say “Abby you look like a million dollars. You could be in a wedding magazine. You look like a model”

She gives you a thousand watt smile that lights up the room as she replies “Thanks Amy. You look so stunningly beautiful and I am so proud to show you off to my crummy family. You are the best. But we need to go. I need to get to the makeup girl and the hairdresser girl that my sister has waiting.”

The next few hours go by in a strange haze. You are introduced to Abby’s parents, her sister, the other bridesmaids. None of them show any interest in you other than her dad who pervs at you every chance he gets, trying to look down your dress and staring at your thigh clad in stockings as it flashes temptingly through the high slit in your dress. You smile at him and just enjoy the show.

You sit through the ceremony and have fun making eye contact and sharing the odd smile with Abby as she scuttles around subserviently and obeys her sisters every command. The difference between Abby the confident lover and Abby at other times is truly bizarre. The other bizarre thing is that you find yourself sitting with your stockinged legs crossed, noticing the admiring looks of a number of guys (and even a few girls) as the slit of your dress shows a wonderful expanse of teen thigh covered in sheer nylon. The speeches are about to begin and you are sitting at a table with all the old aunties and other relations while Abby is up on the top table. She was very apologetic but you told her it was fine and she can make up for it later. She hugged you and whispered “I want to do that Amy….. maybe we can get a bit freaky…. You see if you can spot any hot guys and we will see how that goes…” “Fucking hell Abby… do you want a threesome” you gulp looking at her as she nods back at you. “Fuuuuck” you repeat as your insides turn to liquid “me too”.

You spend the next hour scanning the room. You are equally interested in the girls in their finery and the younger of the men in their suits, fitted to their fine bodies. Your eyes are often drawn to their groins as you imagine their cocks. Suddenly you see your mate Jack from the gym walking around chatting and laughing with the best man and groomsmen. WTAF is he doing here and shit he looks so hot!!!

Soon enough the speeches are over and the party begins. Within minutes there is a seething mass of the 100 guests- guys wearing expensive suits and girls wearing gorgeous dresses in every colour imaginable. Everyone seems to be dancing and you see a live band on a small stage giving it their all.

Suddenly there is a loud shriek and you are almost knocked off your your chair as Abby launches herself at you and wraps her arms around you, covering your face in kisses. “What a fucking blast”! She shrieks swigging from a glass half full of sticky and brightly coloured liquid. “Come over and have a seat with me” she drawls as she starts to drag you towards the top table. You realise that she seems half way to being legless.

Abby leans forward and slides her hand onto your knee. “Fuck this music makes me hot. So many prime specimens bouncing and throwing themselves around. I really do want to see about you, me and some random hot guy. Are you still keen? Mind you my pussy is still sore from our adventures this afternoon. How’s yours doing”? She enquires as her hand slips higher up your thigh.

You take a moment to admire Abby as she sits there in her stunning dress and sheer stockings. One of her unbelievably high heels drums on the floor to the pulsating beat. “I feel well and truly serviced thank you very much young lady”. You say tilting your head with a flirty smile. “Mind you I am ready for some more action. My pussy feels primed and ready to go! Any idea who that guy is?” You say, pointing to Jack as he dances away.

“Hmm… he looks familiar… I think he’s my new brother in laws cousin or something….He’s hot though…. Maybe he could be the target for Project Abby and Amy find some hot wedding cock… Do you know him Amy?” She replies.

“Well he does look hot. Do you think he goes to our gym” you reply disingenuously.

“Shit you’re right. He’s one of the guys who spends the whole time leching at me. He was even at it this morning before some unbelievably hot chick picked me up! It would make his day to fuck us I reckon and I would love to jump his bones” Abby says through her cheeky grin.

She then grabs you and pulls you onto the dance floor in full view of Jack. You are soon lost in the music and are amazed that somehow your tight teen body has found rhythm as you gyrate and throw your body around on your heels. You writhe together with Abby rubbing your crotch up and down her thigh, your heels firmly planted and your thighs apart. Her hands roam up and down your sides, thighs and back and you throw your head back, loving the feelings coursing through you. You feel like every nerve ending is alive and your panties seem to be drenched from the rubbing and grinding. You wrap your arms around her shoulders and press your lips to hers not caring what anyone thinks. You are soon writhing together while your tongues dance against each other. You moan and run your hands down to clutch Abby’s arse while her hands roam all over your sheer dress. You suddenly spy Jack dancing over behind Abby “Target acquired.” You whisper in her ear as he suddenly is behind her grinding against her arse“Hey there. I’m Jack” he drawls into her ear. “Hey Jack. I am Abby and this is my very very close friend Amy. Do I know you from my gym?” “Um… maybe” he says with a lot less confidence. “I thought so. Amy and I have seen you there Jack. Normally you have your tongue hanging out perving at me” Abby says looking Jack straight in the eyes with a challenging stare. He gulps and the she smiles and adds “I wonder how well you can use that tongue Jack?”

What’s the plan you wonder as the three of you writhe together to the music.