Chapter 7: Relaxing the Busty Bride

T. Ropex

“Time travel?” I asked the AI after it suggested going back in time to have fun with the bride after watching her husband-to-be fuck all her bridesmaids: her sister, her niece, and her daughter.

It had been so hot, but once again, the AI had to intervene. It was almost like the life recreations were not ... accurate. That made no sense. Why would the humans make life recreations that were not accurate?

“We’re time traveling?” I asked again.

“For short periods in accordance with the Time Travel Act of Intergalactic Regulations,” answered the AI. “A traveler can only go back in time a maximum of one hour and only on pre-approved worlds that are manged by the Bureau of Underprivileged and Rustic Worlds. It uses similar technology to the teleporter since Space and Time are linked. Now ... time traveling.”

The air warped like it always did. I appeared in another room. Here there was a fat, pale-skin woman in a white dress. A chubby, ebony-skinned woman was working on her dress. She was making adjustments to it while the woman frowned.

“It’s just not perfect,” the bride said. “It has to be perfect. This is my big day.”

“Hand me that pin, Richie,” she said.

An effeminate, young man who was as skinny as a rail picked up a pin and handed it to her. “Girl, you’ll look fierce,” he said. “Just fierce. My momma always fixes these problems.”

“I hope so,” the bride said, not sounding convinced.

I sighed. The boy wasn’t strapping. He should be buff and with a big dick to fuck the bride. Black men in porn always had big dicks and they loved fucking brides on their wedding days, but this boy ... He looked like he had a small cock. Why would the bride want him?

And she was so overweight, like her daughter. I sighed in disappointment. I really was feeling like these life recreations the humans made were a big scam. Well, at lest the AI would be here to fix the problem.

“Hmm,” said the chubby, Black woman. “That’s not good.”

Tiffany Markel

“This is a disaster,” I shrieked. I had never thought I could become “bridezilla,” but it was happening now. I could feel it. This day was turning into a massive disaster. I trembled, wanting to weep as the woman worked on me. “Just a disaster. It’s all going wrong.”

“It’ll be better,” said Michelle, the woman working on me. Her son, Bobby, was helping. He was gay, so I didn’t care if he was in the room. I just wanted to be perfect for Rick. We would have a wonderful marriage, but not if things weren’t fixed. “Trust me. Bobby, I think we’ll need the sewing needle.”

“I’m too fat,” I wailed and stared at the mirror. The dress wasn’t fitting because I was a fat pig. I stared at me. I was so ugly. The dress was hugging my folds. I just wanted to—

I blinked as I stared at my slim and curvy figure in the mirror. I was wearing just my crotchless panties and the halter bra that lifted my huge tits into a pair of narrow shelves and left my nipples bare, my right one pierced.

“You have to get my dress perfectly,” I said, glancing over at Robert. He was a strapping, Black stud. Tall and broad-shouldered. Michelle’s son was a stud. My pussy burned so hot at the sight of him. He shouldn’t be in here.

It was so naughty of me.

“I need to be beautiful,” I said.

“You will be,” cooed Michelle. She was a sexy, Black woman in a tight-fitting, leopard-print sheath dress. It was low-cut to show off her big, ebony tits. She had curving hips and a jiggly booty. The type Black guys loved.

And plenty of White guys. I wished I had a booty like that, but...

From how Robert stared at my butt-cheeks, he clearly thought I had a great ass. I don’t know why I thought Michelle had a gay son. The way he was staring at me, his cock bulging his slacks, made me shiver. He was hard for me.

And I bet he was hung.

“You have to fix it,” I said, staring at him. “This wedding has to be perfect.”

“And it will be,” said Michelle as she knelt before me. “What you need is to just relax.”

“That’s really fucking hard!” I hissed. “The man of my dreams is waiting for me. I bet my sister and daughter and my slut of a niece are welcoming him to the family, and I’m stuck in here because my stupid dress doesn’t fit. I can’t believe I lost too much weight.”

“You look great,” said Robert, his voice so deep. The bass made my pussy clench.

“But not in my dress!” I said. “And I can’t go out in this!”

“Relax,” Michelle said. “Mmm, you just need a nice cum.”

“What?” I gasped.

“I’ve had to do this more than a few times,” she said and buried her face into my crotchless panties.

I gasped at her as she licked at my pussy. She was actually stroking her tongue through my folds. A shiver ran through me. I could not believe she was doing this to me. I groaned as she licked my naughty bits. It was so good to have her tongue stroking through my hot flesh.

I groaned at the way she lapped at me. It was just incredible to have her stroking her tongue through my hot folds. She drove me wild with that wonderful moment. I groaned, savoring the way her tongue flicked through my folds.

It was just an incredible rush to have her lapping at me. I could not believe she was doing that as her son watched. Her hunky son watched with those hot eyes. It was just so good to have her licking me like that.

“Mmm, you just have to relax,” she purred again. I could not believe this was happening. It was, though. She was tonguing me with that hot cunt. “Oh, yes, yes, just relax. That’s it. That’s what you need.”

“Yes,” I groaned in shock. It was my wedding day, and I was enjoying that hot tongue licking at me. “Oh, oh, oh!”

The man in the corner nodded.

This isn’t me, a voice whispered. I’m fat. I’m a whale.

No, I was not fat. I was sexy as fuck. Robert wanted to fuck me so badly while his mother ate me out. I groaned as that tongue swirled around in me. I shuddered as my orgasm built and built in me. It was so good to have her teasing me like that.

I groaned, grinding my snatch onto her face. She thrust her tongue into my flesh. She danced around in me. It was so good to have her doing that. I trembled at the feel of her doing that to me. I rose toward that point when I would climax.

She suckled on my clit. She nursed on me with all that she had. It was so good to have her doing that. I groaned at the warmth of her mouth nibbling on my clit. She suckled on me with all that she had. It was just incredible.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I moaned.

“Make her cum, Mom,” said her hunky son.

“I always do,” purred Michelle. The Black woman licked my clit.

“Yes!” I gasped, my head throwing back. My tits jiggled in my halter bra. It lifted my boobs into a pair of lovey mounds and left them exposed. I gripped my nipple ring and twisted it.

Pleasure shot down to my cunt, adding to the delight of that hot mouth suckling on my clit. I groaned, the pleasure building and building in me. I would have a huge burst of delight. Just cum so hard. I could not wait for that pleasure to sweep through me.

It would be so good. I shuddered, my heart pounding in my chest. I whimpered, grinding my cunt on the Black woman’s mouth. She suckled hard on my clit. She drove me wild with that wonderful mouth. It was so amazing.

“Yes,” I whimpered. “Oh, oh, that’s it. Yes!”

I came.

I drowned her in my pussy cream.

The tart aroma of my cunt filled my nose. I breathed it in and Michelle lapped at my folds. I swayed there, feeling so amazing. A big smile spread on my lips as she tongued me. She drove me wild with that glorious tongue.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I moaned as my bliss swept through me.

Wave after wave of rapture swept through me. It was so great to have all that bliss shooting through me. I groaned and bucked through all that delight. I shuddered, riding through that wonderful bliss. I savored every second of it.

I was so glad for it. The bliss drowned my thoughts. It was just an incredible moment. I shuddered, savoring that wonderful delight rushing through me. A big smile spread on my lips. I felt so good. Just incredible.

“Wow,” I groaned as my orgasm peaked. “Oh, wow, that’s good.”

“I think you need more to relax,” said Michelle as she rose, drawing up her skirt to reveal she was missing her panties. “Just kneel down and eat me out. That will help you relax. You don’t want to be stressed for your wedding day.”

“And Robert?” I asked, sinking to my knees before my seamstress. “Is he going to help me relax, too?”

“Why do you think I bring him?” she asked, this saucy gleam in her eyes. “He’s an expert to get jittery brides to calm down.”

“Yes, I am,” Robert said in that deep bass.

I shuddered and gripped his mother’s ebony thighs. I nuzzled into her shaved pussy, tasting her tangy flavor. I licked at her as her son dropped to his knees behind me. He slapped his cock down onto my rump. A shiver ran through me. I loved the way he did that.

He slid his cock down my ass to my soon-to-be-married snatch. I tongued at his mother’s twat as that big, Black dick was poised to ram into me. I groaned as he pushed against my folds. My cuntlips widened to take him.

“Relax her, Robert,” cooed Michelle.

“Yes, Mama,” he growled and thrust into my cunt.

I squealed in delight as that monster stretched out my pussy. He was so big and thick. A shiver ran through me as he filled me up utterly. I clamped my cunt down on him. It was so good to have all that dick in me.

My eyes rolled back in my head as he filled me up. My pussy clamped down on him. I groaned in delight, enjoying this moment so much. He reached to my cervix, his nuts slapping into my clit. I moaned into Michelle’s pussy.

“That’s right,” cooed my seamstress, her big boobs jiggling in her dress. “Mmm, you’re not married yet. Enjoy that big, Black dick. I do.”

I groaned into her pussy and clamped my cunt down on her son’s cock.

He drew back his dick, pleasure rushing through me. It was so good to have him fucking me like that. I was so glad for it. I groaned as he pumped away at me. My pussy melted around his cock. I whimpered into his mother’s pussy.

I tongued her cunt, lapping at her tangy folds. I enjoyed the taste of her cunt. I licked at her with all that I had. She groaned, grinding her snatch on my face. It was so hot to feast on her as her hung son hammered my cunt.

“Fuck, yes,” growled Robert. “Love fucking White bride’s pussies.”

I clamped my snatch down on him, loving this delight so much. He slammed into me hard and fast. He buried into my cunt with all that he had It was just so good to have him plowing into me. I groaned, savoring that wonderful dick fucking me.

He pounded me with all that he had. It was just glorious to have him burying into my cunt. My orgasm built and built. My tongue flicked to his mother’s clit. I stroked over her bud. She moaned, her head throwing back.

“That’s it,” she moaned as I suckled on her clit.

“Drown her, Mama!” Robert growled, thrusting away at my cheating cunt. This was so wild. His Black dick reached so deep into me. “Just drown the slutty bride!”

“Yes!” I moaned and suckled hard on her clit.

I nursed on her bud, my orgasm swelling in me. He slammed into me with all that he had. It was just so hot to have him burying into me. He fucked me so hard. I groaned, loving that mighty cock slamming into me. He churned me up with all that he had.

It was just incredible to have him pounding my soon-to-be-wed cunt. I clamped down on him, my boobs jiggling. The Black stud fucked me so hard on my wedding day. I whimpered, nursing on his mother’s clit.

“That’s it!” gasped Michelle. “Oh, yes, yes, Tiffany!”

She came.

Her pussy juices gushed out and soaked my lips. I groaned, savoring that wonderful delight flooding my mouth. I groaned, licking at her. I gathered up all the cream that flooded out of her cunt. I licked it all up.

I reveled in that delight as her son slammed into my cunt. My orgasm burst in me.

“Yes!” I gasped in rapture, my cunt writhing around that wonderful cock. “Oh, yes, me, that’s it! That’s so good! Cum in me!”

He buried into my cunt and roared, “Yes!”

He erupted.

His seed pumped into my pussy. I loved the heat of his jizz splashing into my writhing snatch. I milked him, loving his spunk flooding my pussy. I groaned into his mother’s twat, licking up her juices as all that spunk flooded me. It was just incredible.

I was so glad for it. I was so thrilled to have all that spunk flooding me. My cunt rippled around him, milking him. I lapped eagerly at his mother’s cunt, her cream dripping down my chin. I shuddered as he grunted.

“Shit, yes,” he growled. “Tiffany!”

“Oh, Robert!” his mother groaned, grinding her snatch on my face. “I think she’s getting there. But ... She needs more.”

“Yes,” he grunted and dumped the last of his cum into my pussy.

I shuddered at those words, my pussy rippling around his cock. His mother stepped back, her cream dripping down my face. She smiled at me and stretched out on her back. She licked her lips, still shiny from the last time.

“Let me lick my son’s cum out of your pussy while he ass-fucks you,” she purred and smacked her lips.

I shuddered and crawled to her, sliding off her son’s big, Black cock. I wanted to feel that monster in me. He would make me howl in delight. I could not wait for him to ram into me. His cum was already dripping out of my pussy as I straddled his mother’s head.

She licked at me. Her tongue flicked through my folds. I groaned at the way she lapped at me. It sent a wave of pleasure rushing through me. I groaned as her tongue lapped at my folds. It was an incredible moment.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I moaned. “That’s so good. Just like that. Ooh, you’re feasting on me!”

“I know!” cooed Michelle. “My son’s cum tastes so good in your cunt!”

I shuddered as her son moved behind me. His ebony cock bobbed before him. He dropped to his knees and yanked down my panties. After all, they were crotchless, not ass-less. He pressed that monster into my butt-crack. The tip, lubed by my cunt, slid down and down to my backdoor. He found my asshole.

His hands slid around me. He cupped my large breasts in my halter bra. His ebony fingers massaged my ivory tits as he thrust against my backdoor. It was so good to feel him doing that. It was incredible. My anal ring stretched to take him. His fingers squeezed my boobs.

“Yes,” he growled. “Oh, damn, Tiffany!”

My asshole surrendered to his cock. He popped into me. It was so good to have him doing that. I loved it. He pushed and pushed into my bowels. That ebony monster stretched me out. His mother licked his cum up as it spilled out of my pussy.

I groaned in delight, reveling in this moment. She licked at me. She tongued me with such passion. It was incredible to have her licking through my folds. I groaned, savoring that delight. She stroked through all my hot flesh.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned, savoring the way her tongue flicked and lapped at me. It was incredible. I was in heaven here with her son’s dick in my asshole. “Oh, you’re making me feel so good!”

“Mmm, that’s perfect,” she purred and thrust her tongue into my pussy. She swirled it around in me. I loved how she licked at me. She stroked around in my snatch. She drove me wild as she gathered up her son’s cum.

He filled up my asshole with that monster. His fingers pinched my nipples as he drew back his cock. The heat melted down to my cunt being devoured by his mother. She licked and lapped at me with such passion. She thrust her tongue into my cunt and swirled it around in me. It was so good to have her doing that. I loved it.

Robert buried into my bowels with hard strokes. The Black stud plowed into me with all that he had. He pumped away at me. He fucked my bowels with hard strokes. It was so good to have that mighty cock thrusting away at my anal sheath.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned out, such a naughty bride on her wedding day. “Fuck me! Fuck me so hard, Robert!”

“Yes!” he growled and hammered me.

He slammed that big dick into me. Why did I have this feeling he used to be an effeminate gay man? He slammed into my bowels with force after fucking my pussy like the straightest stud who ever lived. His mother licked all that jizz out of my twat as he buried into my bowels.

The heat from my asshole melted to my cunt. His mother licked it up as I rose toward that moment when I would cum. I would burst so hard. I clamped my anal sheath down on his big dick fucking me. He pounded me with all that he had.

It was so good to have him doing that. He thrust into me with such passion. It was so incredible. I loved it so much. I savored that huge dick fucking me. He pounded me with so much passion. I loved it so much.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned as he fucked my bowels. “Oh, that’s incredible. Don’t stop! Please, please, don’t stop!”

“Yes!” he growled and fucked into my bowels hard. “Tiffany!”

“Mmm, I love watching your cock pounding her asshole,” moaned Michelle. Her tongue found my clit. She licked it.

I gasped in delight, my asshole clamping down on her son’s thrusting dick. He fucked me so hard. He pounded me with all that he had. It was so good to have him fucking me like that. It was just an incredible rush to have him burying into me.

I savored that big cock pounding my asshole. He slammed into me with force. He buried into me with all that he had. It was so good to have him thrusting away at me. I shuddered as he plowed to the hilt in me. I squeezed my anal sheath down on him.

“Yes, yes, yes,” he growled, thrusting away at me. “Let me feel that asshole spasming around me, Tiffany!”

He slammed to the hilt in my bowels as his mother licked at my clit. I gasped out in delight at that heat. It was so incredible. My orgasm burst in me. I bucked on her face, my cunt writhing. My pussy juices gushed out and bathed her mouth. My asshole writhed around his thrusting cock.

“Cum in me!” I howled as he fucked me.

“Yes!” he growled and buried into my anal shaft. “Fuck!”

He erupted.

I ground my cunt on his mother’s face. I smeared my flesh on her as the waves of delight swept through me. They were so intense. I groaned through them, loving this delight screaming through me. It was just so incredible to have it all rushing through my body.

I groaned at the heat as more and more blasts of his cum flooded my asshole. He filled me up with all his jizz. It was such an incredible rush. I was so glad for it. So happy to have all that ecstasy slamming through me. My anal sheath milked his cock dry.

“Fuck!” he grunted, dumping the last of his cum into my bowels, his mother tonguing my pussy. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s what you need!”

“It is!” I said, not even caring about my wedding dress not fitting any longer. I was a whore.

No, I’m not.

What a dumb voice. I ignored it as that huge dick pulled out of my bowels. I shuddered on Michelle’s face. I shuddered as cum dripped out of my asshole. Michelle licked my snatch, making me shiver. I crawled off her, wondering what would happen next.

She rose and turned to face her son, still wearing her leopard-print dress. It was hiked over her plump booty. I wondered what her asshole would taste like. She was going to clean her son of my ass. How kinky.