The New Bride

You took the book down from it's place and started reading:

A few years ago, your parents divorced. After the divorce, your mother moved away with her boyfriend. When she left, she didn't take any of her things. She abandoned her house and all of the things she had before, including you. Dad couldn't bear to get rid of any of her things, and heaven help you if you tried to touch them.

He fell into a depression, only leaving the house to go to work and get drunk. You tried to cheer him up, but all he wanted to do was sit at home and drink. You wanted to talk about your feelings, but he wouldn't hear of it. Every time you tried to bring it up, he would either start yelling or crying.

"I just need a new wife," your dad said. That gave you an idea. It was a sick idea, but it kept surfacing in your head. You could be your dad's new bride. If you were a good wife, maybe you could convince him to leave the drinking behind and come out of his shell.

So you ordered a wig and breastforms, and learned makeup from youtube. You started dressing in mom's old clothes when dad wasn't there. Finally, you had it down. Except for your massive cock, you pretty much looked exactly like your mom.

You knew it was now time to seduce your dad. You practiced kissing and touching him a little bit, making sure that he would be receptive to your advances. Then you waited until he was alone in his study. You snuck up behind him, put your hands on his shoulders and kissed him.

"Hi baby," you said to your dad. "It's me, your new wife."

Your dad froze. His eyes went wide, and you saw his tongue run along his lips. Then he closed his eyes tight and turned around.

"Dad, please," you said. You grabbed his arms. "Please don't make me say it. I love you."

That got your dad to turn back toward you. He took both of your hands in his own, and squeezed them, looking deep into your eyes.

"I love you too," he whispered.

Then he leaned forward and kissed you. You felt a jolt of electricity course through your body. You kissed back, feeling the same excitement. Then you started unbuttoning his shirt.

"I'll do anything you want," you whispered to your dad.

Your dad's hands ran over your chest, stopping on your fake breasts. You moaned into his mouth as he fondled your tits. You reached down and unzipped his pants.

"Anything?" he asked.

"Yes!" you begged. "I'll be your perfect wife! You can fuck my ass if you want! I'm yours forever!"

You undid his belt, and then undid his pants.