Bride to Be 2                   by: Paul G Jutras

 

Music blared out of Teasers strip joint. Chad Princeton was throwing bachelor party for his best friend Glen. He had been drinking a lot and stuffing Candy’s thong with large dollar bills. Feeling a bit tipsy, Chad fell over on his stool and hit his head on the floor while mugs of beer clanked together over his body.

"Are you okay?" A red head in a tiger stripe bikini asked as she placed a cold towel to his forehead. Helping him up, she got him to sip a cup of coffee.

"Yeah, just not so loud." Chad said with a hangover as his blurry vision saw that the place was almost void of people. "Where is everyone?"

"We’re getting ready to close." The woman smiled. "The name is Candy. I want to thank you for all the money you’ve made me tonight."

"Think... Think nothing of it." He stared romantically in her eyes. She smiled back at him as she helped him to her car and drove him to his penthouse apartment. She helped him to the bedroom and stripped him of his clothes. Before she could step away, he grabbed her arm and pulled her on top of him.

"Please, you’ve had a little too much." She gleamed at him as he just smiled back and said: "I won’t get enough until I’m inside that skin of yours." The medallion around her neck began to glow as it was pressed against the warm bodies of their skin.

Chad woke up feeling his bladder full and threw the sheet on of him. As he swing his legs over, he noticed his legs were hairless and the jiggle of his new breasts were odd. "What..." He began in a high pitch voice as he turned to see his own body laying beside him. "No wonder my hangover is gone."

"Hey!" Chad shouted as he shook Candy awake. His breasts bouncing all over the place as he moved about the bed. "What’s going on! How did you do this and how do we change back!"

"We don’t!" Candy snickered as she tore the necklace off of her former neck and tossed it into the garbage disposal. With a flick of a switch, it was gone forever... along with its body switching power. "I planned to steal your body from the minute you stuffed those hundred dollar bills in my... I mean your thong. Now I’m the rich playboy and your can go back to stripping at that roadhouse."

"You’re not going to get away with this!" Chad shouted as he got the tiger bikini on in order to stop his new breasts from flying around everywhere. "You will never take my place. My friends will never believe that you’re me!"

Suddenly the apartment door was busted in. "Hey you, get your hands off my wife.. and I mean it!" The man said as he punched Candy to the ground giving Chad’s old body a black eye. He snickered as she looked up and mouth to Chad. "Oh, did I forget that I was married to a jealous man. He’ll never let you anywhere near me again."

When Chad’s new husband finally went to sleep, he slipped out of bed in his transparent nightgown and went to the phone. Calling his own phone number, he heard his own voice answer. "Alright Candy, tell me why you did this to me?"

"My father wanted a little princess that I could never be. I never had an interest in men as anything but a tool to be used." Candy explained to him. "How I can be the male I always wanted to be. You my year, better get use to having erect nipples in that drafty roadhouse. That is if Steve even lets you back to work after last night."

"I don’t think I want to live any more." Chad thought as he set the phone down with his new red polished and manicured nails. Chad sighed, knowing he couldn’t bring himself to do that. When he climbed back into bed, Steve rolled over and woke up. Taking Chad into his arms, they made love and Chad resided himself to being a wife for now on.

THE END

 

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