The Wedding (part 1- The Surprise)Story by Madelyne13Posted 3/31/20 661 views
I stood looking at the bride in front of me amazed by her elegant graceful beauty. The full-length ivory dress looked perfect. Surely this mirror must lie that cant be me. The dress with its wide skirt that pulled in emphasized my slender waste whilst the corset top of the dress boasted of my breasts, showed a daring cleavage. A pretty lace bolero jacket enhanced my shoulders. My ivory court shoes with heels high were hidden under the dress where my long legs lurked amongst the layers of petticoat in white stockings, matching the suspender belt and white satin panties. I felt like a goddess. I had spent the day at a spa and was massaged and waxed. My hair and nails pampered to perfection.
The sparking tiara sat like a jewel in my hair and the veil draped behind me over my shoulders The tiara matched a sparkling necklace and I was ready. This was the wedding that every girl dreamed of or so it began. Unfortunately, as an orphan I had no one to share it with. There were a few minor details my fiancBob hadn't revealed. I knew the wedding was sponsored and would be filmed and that made me a little nervous .
"Are you ready Alicia?" asked Hilary the matron of honour who was introduced to me as one of his business partners.
"Ready as I will ever be," I called back to Hilary and pulled the veil over my face before heading into Hilary's adjoining hotel room. Hilary was flanked by my two bridesmaids Charlotte and Cathy. Two of my oldest friends. They were both grinning like Cheshire cats. They had been for days.
"Okay the cars are outside are you ready to go?" Hilary asked.
"Yes. Let's go," I suggested.
"Sure, lets go, oh wait just one thing," Hilary said and I noticed Charlotte and Cathy exchange glances.
"Close your eyes," says Hilary "it's a surprise."
I closed my eyes with no concept of what would happen. Charlotte and Cathy lifted and held up my skirt. I started to open my eyes.
"What is," I began but stopped as Hilary put a finger to my lips. Her other hand was hidden behind her back.
"Shh and close your eyes," she commanded and I did. as my arms were held but it must be okay after all my friends were in on it what could go wrong. I gasped as I felt something cold and clammy slide down my cleavage,
"Oh my god!" I exclaimed opening my eyes, looking down at my breasts as I felt the same cold and clammy sensation in my panties. My panties were filled and stretched and were then pulled up giving me a cold claiming wedgie and pressed the contents against my waxed intimate parts whilst forcing other cold stickiness between my ass cheeks.
"What the fuck ?" I yelled. .
"She is full of beans now," grinned Cathy as an aside to Charlotte and they let go and stood back.
I stood still. my feet planted wide apart feeling the weight in my stuffed full panties. An overflow squeezed out and ran down my legs. The movement of things sliding down inside the bodice of my dress caught my attention too far in to take out but not able to go further due to the tightness of the upper part of the dress .
"Beans?" I queried.
"I can't get married like this," I exclaimed, ."I have got to change"
"Change into what?" Hilary said mildly. "We need to go."
I felt a bake bean roll down my thigh and I realised she was right, what could I change into.
"No-one will know," she said, they won't see it through your dress. It will just be our secret"
"I will tell Bob," I threatened.
"Sure," responded Hilary.
I pondered she was right as the multi -layered petticoat and dress would hide the beans in my panties and if I wiped my cleavage, who would know what was hidden in my bodice?
I walked robotically trying not to force the beans out of my panties and was herded into the first of two cars. Charlotte and Cathy got into the second one. I could feel the beans squelching inside my panties and looked at Nick who was Hilary's husband and Bobs lawyer. Hilary followed me into the car and Nick said to Hilary "How much does she know?"
"Nothing," she replied.
"I want to know what's going on?" I demanded, trying to avoid sitting with my weight on my ass, as
I had already felt some beans escape but so far they stayed trapped in my skirts.
"Okay Bob is filming the wedding and the film is big money. It is going to bring WAM into the mainstream," Bob started to explain. I sat listening but feeling damp in my intimate places.
"What but George Michael is dead?" I interjected.
"WAM not Wham." He explained
"Wham but not Wham?" I queried
"Yes Wet and Messy. It is going to be called, The Wedding (of the virgin bride)." Bob detailed.
"I am not a virgin. What if I won't do it?" I explored.
" That is your prerogative if you wish, but" he said.
"But," I helpfully repeated.
"You signed a pre-nuptial agreement," he said.
"So that only takes effect after we are married," I said smugly.
"Most of it but there is a clause that if the wedding is cancelled at short notice the one who backs out, will have to pay the full costs of the wedding." He told me.
"I can't afford that," I declared.
"Well it is your decision," he said.
"What do Charlotte and Cathy get out of this?" I asked
"They get to WAM the best man," Nick replied.
Typical I thought sold out by my friends, although he was hot. I realised we were nearly at the church, what was I to do?
End of part 1