Misc. Erotica The Big Fat Two-State Wedding (Complete)

[Gandhi krishna]

superb

[SMOD-P]

waiting for next update

[Mintu08]

i want pallavi in the field with someone,,, husband ki jillati maat kiya karo bro,. masaladaar pallavi ko khulkar samne aane do

Teh dil se maafi mangna chahunga, lekin sach to yeh hai ke kahani ka plot hi kuch aisa hai ke aap shayad nirash honge aage jaake.

[Mintu08]

Chapter 8

Pallavi reached the room, not totally surprised to find the door locked! 

"Did Debo feel hectic or bothered?" The concerned wife pouted in her mind and knocked....

Once... "Debo?"

Twice...."Debo! open the door!"

Pallavi's fist was about to progress to a third knock when just then at that precise moment, the door opened! 

Pallavi was relieved to see a normal faced Debojit wrapped in his towel. Without a doubt, he had taken a shower and was feeling a fresh for sure. However, he sighed and didn't utter a word, allowing her to step inside. 

In the next moment itself, Pallavi wrapped her hands around her husband's waist and pouted sweetly....

"Debo? what happened? you could have atleast met Anima once before getting back!"

"Uhmmm was just feeling hectic and uff.... this is such a twisted script! I mean.... if I tell my friends at the office, they will laugh like anything!" Debojit wore his bath robe and sat on the bed and instantly Pallavi sat besides him as well. Her soft hand still clasped on his shoulder and she slowly held his chin, making his face turn towards her.

"I am happy I have such a husband who has accepted this challenging role and proved that he is not an insecure male, who is afraid of the non-binary! let those muscled brute friends of your's laugh! I don't care. You will earn so much from this ad alone Debu!"

"Muscled brute? what's wrong with Palo's vocabulary all of a sudden??" 

Debojit's typically insecure mind pouted out that very instant. But, he then behaved normal with his wife and embraced her romantically, pouting....

"If you hadn't encouraged me Palo! I wouldn't take up such an odd role! it feels strange to do it as a man but you have installed this dare in me that I can't go back now for sure!"

Pallavi smiled and pecked very very softly on her husband's lips. Ah! the relief was like a wave of cold breezy water for Debojit. The tiresome audition made his wife's tiny peck seem like a fresh breeze of air he needed the most right now and again his cock stirred with sexual urges! 

The urge to mate with his wife!

The urge to feel the warmth of her round breasts!

The urge to kiss at various places and every pore of her skin!

But!

"Uhmmm Debo! uh....Pact? Remember shona hmm?"

With an aroused cock eager to mate and a heart full of husbandly desires, Debojit wanted to have intimate sex right now and here with his wife, stripping everything off her, but Pallavi again pushed him back softly with her annoying reminder!

"Palo! we are in our honeymoon for god sake!" Debojit pouted.

"I know Debu....." Pallavi's heart ached! her husband's round big eyes looked so full of desire and latent innocence that melted her insides and even if nothing physically aroused her form her husband, it was more of the emotional binding between them!

"Yes, Debu may not be the muscled brutish hunk I sometimes cream out my fluids out on, but oh! I can't ignore the emotional bond between us is so uff....strong!"

"C'mmon Palo! just one session and I .....uhh come to my arms...."

Debojit got close, even closer untill his chest touched her clothed breasts and his hands fumbled all the way to touch her curvy waist, but then again!

"No Debu! sorry............I mean my words! okay? A pact is a pact!" 

Gone was the emotional sensual wife! And what replaced the image was more like a admant feminist!

Debojit sighed and Pallavi sighed too and just then a phone ring broke the silence between them!

"Kore je duru dur mon amaar!" Pallavi's phone rang! She looked into the screen and saw Anima's name written on it. 

"Be back shona!" Pallavi rushed out to the balcony and Debojit sighed with an annoyed look this time. He got up the bed and looked carefully at the balcony to see his wife taking a walk to and fro and listning carefully on her phone. 

"Must be Anima!" Debojit made a face and pouted.

He then saw Pallavi giving light sweet giggled in the middle and murmuring something. A small thunder passed Debojit's heart and his aroused cock shrank back again! He sighed and pouted to himself again....

"These women..... so hard to predict them! even Palo!"

In a moment or two, Pallavi disconnected her phone and got back to her husband. A mischevious smile remained on her face and her eyes looked bright as if she was very eager to do something right now!

"Anima right?" Debojit shrugged.

"Yup! and ummm she gave me a nice sweet task to do!" Pallavi bit her lower lip like an excited kid about to access a candy jar.

"And what is that exactly?" Debojit raised his eyebrows, but Pallavi didn't answer him directly, but rather made him sit on the bed while she climbed from the other end and sat precisely behind him, pretending to be a kind of grooming artist or that sort. An unknown shiver ran through Debojit when his wife seductively brought her hands and removed his robe from his shoulders, exposing it bare!

"Okay Palo...what...is...."

"Sshhhh...... let me groom my husband and see how he will present himself on screen!" Pallavi cooed and pulled something next to her husband. With a breif shock, Debojit noticed it was that very box which had the grooming materials for his role. A breif mild panic escaped his lungs, but he still sat, but not in the normal mode, but rather his heart got enticed with the way Pallavi behaved with him, with one hand opening the box lid and the other hand on his neck nape and lips close to his ear, pouting....

"Amiyo to dekhi amar bor koto mishti lagte paare! hmmmmmmmmmmm"

(Let me see how sweet and delicate my husband can groom himself to be!)

A jolt of breif currents passed through Debojit's body and he honestly didn't like the words, he pouted sitting still....."Okay now get over with it and stop being poetic about it!"

"Uffff menn!!! okay shona! go and do it yourself! flex your biceps and wear the makeovers and yes, don't bother asking my opinion!!"

Pallavi made a face and went out to stand in the balcony with her elbows on the grill. With a sigh, Debojit walked out and stood behind his wife and touched her palm. 

He rubbed on the palm gently. His eyes blinked with a silent sorry, but Pallavi looked the other side, her lips shut and silent.

Debojit sighed again and rubbed her other palm. The warmth of her back made his groin vibrate underneath the robe, but he didn't bother making a rub or scrub, because he had made up his mind to follow the pact that his wife made, no matter how silly it was!

"Palo.....okay sorry!"

"Hmmmmmmmm....its okay Debu"

"Then atleast look at me shona!"

"I will think about it!"

"Uff no c'mmon Palo!"

A moment of silence took place and Debojit decided to convince his wife of his approval in a romantic way rather. Something which he did back when they were merely dating.

"Ei gaal gulo koto shundor! icche kore je eu gulo ke makhoner moton chete jayi aar ektu ektu kore thont diye aadaor kori! uff....eto shundor keu hoye ki?" 

(The cheeks are so beautiful that I would slurp them like they were butter! How can someone be so breathtaking?")

The line made Pallavi smile, just like she did during her date back then, when she had heared the lines from Debojit the first time. She smirked and turned towards her husband and ran a fingernail on his nose and then to his lips and then to his jaw with a sweet pout....

"Hmmmmmmmmm you still remember those lines which made me fall for your charm? so sweet of you Debu!"

"How can I forget Palo! in this world of such a rarity in life partners, you held my hand and made me feel special!" 

Debojit's features were such that Pallavi would hold and kiss his lips any moment, even though it didn't have the rugged looks like Anima's boyfriend or Proful or Jotin!

"Hush Palo! quit thinking about those men! what's wrong with you? I have the most charming face with me!"

Debojit crossed his fingers mentally to atleast get a kiss at this kodak moment, but Pallavi naughtily cooed with her lips close to his...

"Sorry Debu, no kissy vissy now! if you love me truely, allow me to do what I want okay?"

Debojit felt a hardon between his thighs, this was naturally due to the seductive dove like tone of his wife, but he again sighed when he realised that he had to indulge his wife and allow her to groom him with those fake feminine props!

"Why the heck did I even take the role! is this even a Honeymoon? sheeeesh!"

Debojit sighed and followed his wife to the bed, where he sat and Pallavi took her position just like she had planned to. With her legs crossed, she sat behind her husband and took off his robe and began to massage his shoulders, softly...infact very softly.

"Hey what's with the massage?" Debojit actually felt soothing within and cooed.

"Just following Anima's instructions shona!" Pallavi ran her fingers on her husband's shoulder as if gently plucking tunes on guitar strings.

Debojit almost hated that name by now. The lady directer's attitude was something he hated to see in women in general! Sarcastic and of Dominant aura! But anyways, he sighed and cooed...."Oh ho... so Miss Ghosh is also a  therapist! I see"

"Hehe....she is just knowledgeable I guess....in her field!" Pallavi cooed and took out the very first thing...

An eyeliner!

"Hmmmmm now! let's start with the eyes!" Pallavi cooed with a sweet mischief in her eyes and applied it carefully around her husband's eyes. Debojit who didn't have a mirror infront of him, just wondered and sighed, while Pallavi held the chin and saw his face carefully, pouting..."Hmmmmmmm not bad!"

"Palo! why do you have to detail me up now?? I mean, just take a picture and edit on an editor software.....you know!" Debojit pouted, feeling a little odd from the eyeliner being applied below his eyes. But Pallavi pouted out...."okay now ummmmm oh yes! some sweet sexy glosses!"

In the silence of the room, the sound of Pallavi's palm immersed inside the box made Debojit feel bothered yet again and the next thing she brought up to his eyes made him tremble for some reason! His eyes blinked twice in a row and he kind of turned back to his wife...."PALO! Are you kidding me??"

Pallavi blinked and cooed.."Nope! now choose one!"

What she had were three lip glosses in some very prominent colors, namely Pink, Red and Purple!

"Urgh! I am not wearing one!!! Palo..... is Anima feeding these ridiculous ideas into your head?? This is our room for god sake! we are in our privacy! not some grooming room!"

"Debu! don't be a spoilt sport for god sake! this is just a rehersal grooming thats all!" Pallavi pouted and blinked sweetly again. Debojit sighed and cringed yet once again, looking the other side, pouting...."Don't know! whatever you wish!"

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm okay then! how about the pink one? looks gorgeous!"

Pallavi looked so eager for this activity that Debojit's insides shook a bit with this strange fear of why his wife was finding this enticing enough! he felt weird and odd! But, he had already shot the arrow and it couldn't be reverted.

"Turn this side shona hmmmm that's it!" Pallavi held the chin of her husband slowly and applied the pink gloss on his lips. The moment, the gloss touched the skin of the lips, Debojit cringed twice inside his heart! If his heart could have facial features then the expression would be even more cringey than that of his face!

"Oh my! just look at you, my sweet husband!" Pallavi cooed and couldn't help but awe at how the gloss complimented her husband's lips. One reason being that Debojit's fair skin and less facial hair made the gloss suit his lips quite well and Pallavi admired and decided to show the glimpse to him as well!

"Wait a second shona!" Pallavi hopped off the bed and got her purse with her back to her sitting position. With some more shock, Debojit noticed his wife take out her small mirror from the purse and place it near his mouth. 

"WHaa....." Debojit's eyes raised with shock at the view of his Pink Glossy Lips!

"I so so envy those lips glossed Debu! your face resembles mamuni so much that even she would look as good as you with this pink gloss!"

"Uh...okay! are you done now? shall I wipe it off??" Debojit felt his lips being burdened with something he didn't like. However, Pallavi's mischief only further annoyed him! Specially when she pouted.... 

"Umm Debu! not yet pleeeaaasee one more thing I need to see before I am done!"

"C'mmon Palo! this gloss on my lips is already irritating me! what else??"

"The wig silly!" Pallavi smirked. Her eyes lit with enticement and mischief, but in a playful way!

"Ufff.... pagol tumi na ki??" (Are you mad or what??" Debojit pouted to his wife, but she inserted her hand inside the box and took out a wig which looked lustrous and long and silky, so much that Pallavi held it in her hand and awed at the fake yet the lovely long wig.

"Debu wow..... this looks so real! hmmmmm" Pallavi shared her excited feelings with her husband, who wasn't excited the least! infact, he hated Anima even more now! He was sure these mischevious ideas were planted by her inside his wife's head!

"Debu please shona! let me...umm puhleeze??" Pallavi ran her nails on his fair cheek and gave her most pouty tone possible. The typical tone used by wives when they eagerly requested for something from their husbands and Debojit sighed, indulging his wife for one more time.

"Okay Palo! fine...but uhm... don't show me the mirror for god sake! this is so cringey!!" As a man, Debojit felt itchy annoying ants in his body with the gloss already, and now the damn wig!

Pallavi blinks and pinches a part of her husband's cheek, cooeing..."Sho shweet!" and then made the wig adjust on his head untill the fake hair was planted well and then she got down the bed to rush and face her husband, making him stand up too.

"Wha.. what wait....." Debojit fidgeted when Pallavi held his palm and wanted to take him somewhere.

"Uff are baba.... see it in the mirror no! you will like it!" Pallavi insisted and Debojit sighed again, knowing that his wife was one of those women who enjoyed indulgence and therefore she took his hand all the way to the mirror of the dressing table and with the other hand, she covered his eyes. The moment, they reached the mirror, Pallavi smirked and removed her hand from his eyes with a playful..."TADA!"

Debojit saw his reflection and shivered a bit! His mouth wide open and the cringe level in his mind exceeded 100 %! 

"Uh..mmmmmmm"

The face was certainly his, but the wig and the gloss gave him look so feminine that he was shocked to see himself!

"Oh my! Debu, you look like as if mamuni went back to her younger days hehe!" Pallavi cooed with a cute giggle.

"Ufff....now take it off!! this is sickening me!" Debojit took the hair off himself and almost thrashed it on Pallavi, who then held the wig carefully and made a face....

"Oh c'mmon Debu, don't forget that you will be groomed in detail for the role!" 

"Yeah I know.... whatever!" Debojit pouted to himself and Pallavi hugged him sweetly from behind, pouting..."Come let's take a short nap! We have to reach the sets by 5 pm!"

"And who told you so?" Debojit sighed again, giving a slight annoyance on his face.

"Ofcoarse Anima! shona" Pallavi had her sweetest smile and normally Debojit loved that smile on her lips, but not at this moment for sure.

..................

Mumbai, A 'Bobby' asylum at Andheri :

A man was buck naked and tied on a chair with his face plastered on the lips, as if he was held captive! But this was a step taken by the medical squad to resist the anger coming from the man, for a simple reason....

His wife smiling on a tv screen infront of him and that too as if she was giving an audition.

The man was tied brutally and he strived to be free, but he only was able to move his tiny dick to and fro! He looked barely in his late twenties, while his wife, a demure salwar kameez clad woman spoke to him through the tv...

"Sorry babes! but I don't need your presence around me anymore. I realised you were more likely to be submitted for Bobbyfication and thanks to you! I got a paid a good sum of money to manage my second wedding with my new lover!"

"BBBTTCECHHHHEHHHHHHH!!" The man shifted but couldn't escape the metal bars on his wrist and neither could speak from his mouth. All he could do was murmur and make his dick lap up and down in equal panic! 

"Exactly the reason dear! that pathetic package is not giving me any pleasure and therefore I left you! but don't worry honey....you will be reborn soon!"

The salwar clad woman smiled and blew a kiss to the screen and just then a moustached rogue came and pecked a kiss on her lips, while his other rugged hand squeezed her hip!

But then the tv was shut off and the man kept fidgeting on his chair and tapping his feet hard on the metalic ground. This whole scenario was being watched by a set of doctors through tiny cabin screens. A male doctor and two lady doctors were the ones present and it was the male doctor who felt itchy and bad for the patient!

"That was mean Dr Shruti!" The first lady doctor cooed, feeling a little bad for the man.

"Oh man....I thought these things only happened in movies, but sheesh! this step was a bit brutal by the Government!" The male doctor pouted. His own dick shrinking at the thought of the what the man will go through in the next few months!

"You two are so meek! it's exactly what he deserved! silly wimply men are useless on earth now! Rather we need to up the female ratio, don't you realise?" The second lady doctor admired her just painted nails and then looked at the screen again.

"Isn't this a bit mean and barbaric Dr Shruti? I mean helding men like that and then making them go through further troubles like the operation and all...?" The first lady pouted again. She had just joined the Bobby Medical Squad and was shocked to see the treatment modes. 

The male doctor kept silent and gazed at the awful condition of the tied up man on his screen, while Dr Shruti pouted with her glance still on her own nails..

"To hell with this guy! He won't even remember himself as a man anymore! Rather he will soon fight over sandals and salwars and sarees after some months and hmmmmmmmm that's kinda cute! right Dr Meena?"

Dr Meena kept silent, while the male doctor who sat in middle of the ladies, cringed at the fate of the man in the screen.

.....................

Siliguri, 5 pm :

"Debojit, meet Reena Kohli, a beautician specially called from Punjab to groom you!"

A cringy background music played inside Debojit's mind as he shook hands with the very soft and beautifully manicured fingers of Reena. She was a young girl in her early twenties, but confident and professional.

"Nice to meet you Mr Bhattacharjee!" The girl cooed.

"Just call him Debojit Reena! We are barely older than you!" Pallavi smiled with a cute pout and Debojit hated how his wife was treating this situation to be so normal! But, he couldn't cringe now right? He had already signed the contract of Anima!

"And you are?" Reena smiled.

"She is Pallavi, Debojit's wife" Anima smiled.

"Oh..Hi.." Reena smiled too and Pallavi smiled back.

"Okay Debojit, you are now under a professional girl and ummmmm Reena, groom him really well! His wife should feel jealous of him!!" 

"Dhatt Anima! that's silly of you hehe" Pallavi covered her mouth to resist a giggle and she actually didn' want to giggle incase her husband felt bad, and Debojit on the other hand, indeed felt ackward with Anima's silly comment.

"This lady is a born bitch...." Debojit cooed in his mind and then shook a bit at a touch! The touch was from Reena, who cooed..."Sir, this way....". A sweet smile still planted on her face.

Debojit calmed down at the sweet voice and followed Reena, while Pallavi hugged her husband one last time, pouting...."All the best shona! this is your big Day!"

"Yeah sure!" Debojit had a sarcastic tone, but Pallavi didn't have the time to react or realise it. Rather, she took a walk with Anima, who loved listening to the sweet love story of how the lovebirds stumbled upon each other and fell in love and how Debojit would take his wife to gardens, reciting Tagore poetries and stimulating her mind. 

"Just the mind?" Anima smirked as she and Pallavi took a walk around the Resort premises.

"Anima! stop it with your dirty mind okay?" Pallavi smirked due to the sheer comfort and fun she recieved from Anima's company, as if they were really long lost besties!

"Pallavi! I am sorry to be crude but this sexy body surely demands more uhmmm?"

When Anima cooed her lines, she playfully poked a slight hip fat of Pallavi, sending a jolt inside her. The fact being that she herself was desperate to have a hot steamy sex with her husband, but then she also had decent control on herself and she once again convinced her mind that the honeymoon sex would be Debojit's reward for taking a challenging role in the ad film!

"Uff....I am a 'Pativrata' okay? geeeez are you getting me to cheat or anything?" Pallavi suppressed a gIggle herself. These were the gossips wives enjoyed amongst themselves, but she had already realised how haughty and mischievous Anima was. The pictures of her UP boyfriend still lodged in her mind!

"Hey ofcoarse not! you and Debojit make such a sweet pair, oh gosh never would I want to divert your attention to tattooed muscular hunks! and that too someone outside bengal!"

A tiny ant stung precisely on the upper thighs of Pallavi as she half smiled, not totally taking Anima seriously. There was no way she had sensual experiences apart from Tagore sangeet or the sweet demure sensuality of her husband, and here was Anima fooling around with her, just because she had a....

A large shadow stopped Anima and Pallavi both and Anima blinked with joy in her eyes, while her lips wide opened!

Pallavi too stared at the person to whom the shadow belonged!

The man stood in a tshirt and jeans, but the tshirt clung awfully with his muscular body and added to his stature, were tattooed forearms which looked amazingly strong. His tone a dark wheatish one and he had the typical cop like moustache. 

"Oh my Vishu?? so you made it atlast huh?" Anima cooed and hugged the tall imposing man, who gave a light pat on her jeans clad hip for a bit, while he hugged back. Pallavi immediately recognized him to be Vishaal Singh, the bihari boyfriend of Anima!

"Pallavi, meet Vishaal!" Anima cooed and the hunk like man smiled with a forwarded hand. His lips beneath his moustache moved with a charming "Hello!'.

[Mintu08]

Be tuned!

[masud93]

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Teh dil se maafi mangna chahunga, lekin sach to yeh hai ke kahani ka plot hi kuch aisa hai ke aap shayad nirash honge aage jaake.
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hhhyyy,, story start kar liya to padna padega,,,kiya karo,dil ke aage majboor hoon,,,phir bhi asha karoonga masaladaar kuch ho

[masud93]

bahut intezar kiya,,
Thanks,,,
আশা করি মাসালাদার কিছু আপডেট আসবে সামনে

[Gandhi krishna]

Slowly things are turning cruel towards Debu. He will be bobbyfied too. Very nice update

[zulfique]

Most of the time, only a lady will be responsible for turning chasty woman to a cock hungry slut. Hope vishaal now get another laddoo pallavi in his bed.

[jiljilrani]

superb update

[Mintu08]

Thank you all for the appreciation, as always. Be tuned for tomorrow

[abcturbine]

Sheer brilliance in writing and eroticism....
Wonderful....

[Ajay Kailash]

Fantastic update

[Mintu08]

Chapter 9

Reena was followed by Debojit into the make-up room, where ofcoarse he had not much predictions. But, the moment he entered, he felt more cringes. The reason being something as simple as the whole decoration of the room. 

Glistning sharp Pink walls with pictures of cosmetically gorgeous models!

The models in the pictures posed in various poses, like showing their long nails to posing on a sofa in lavish shawls and some wrapped in towels or bathrobes, blowing a kiss to the camera.

"Sir, please take a seat here" Reena smiled sweetly and she summoned for two more girls to her asisstant..."Get Shruti and Renuka!" 

Debojit sighed and looked around the walls and the pictures in cringe and he felt as if he entered a women beauty parlor. However, he couldn't help, but ask straightaway....

"What's with this design? I mean, it looks so unambigously feminine..."

"Isn't it beautiful sir? umm I was told by Miss Ghosh to design the room in specefic colors, to make the male model feel the vibes around.

"Vibes? What Vibes??" Debojit sat on the chair and saw the pink cushion on the seat with a bit of annoyance.

"Ummm sir, now the steps you have to undergo before you all ready for the role of Shaila!"

"Shaila?" Debojit raised an eyebrow.

Reena did feel odd saying this to a man, but she still gave her puppy look and cooed..."Umm sir, it's the role you will be playing"

"Oh.....  I see. But wasn't it a role of a man first?" 

"Umm yes sir! your first role is the name Shailesh, who then turns into Shaila after the magical experience of our Shampoo!"

Reena's cute girlish smile didn't bother Debojit, but her words made him still sigh and feel ackward. In the meantime, two more girls came inside the room and they both were as young as Reena. Just like Reena, the two were wearing the same purple polo with the brand 'Pink Blossom' as a batch name.

"Sir, this is Shruti and that's Renuka. They wil assist me in getting you the look decided by Miss Ghosh!" Reena smiled and the other two girls with their equally radiant faces smiled to Debojit, who feel squeamish at this very moment!

The whole idea that three stranger girls would groom him into an opposite gender role, disturbed him! Deep in his mind, Debojit cursed the government for making this silly regime to deal with the pandemic. 

"Sir, we shall start with the wax first!"

"Wait....waxing my chest?" Debojit fidgeted.

"Um yes sir."

"But I wasn't told...."

"SIr, you must have read this in the contract. We need your skin to sparkle so that the audience believes that you feel feminine inside!"

Reena stopped because she noticed the disgusted reaction of Debojit, who also felt tiny shocks inside his mind when he noticed how Shruti and Renuka supressed their giggles. The three gorgeous girls in normal circumstances could have given Debojit a hard-on, but Reena's words rather kept the dick in it's shrunk condition.

"Uh....you don't have to elaborate. I get it!" Debojit shrugged and sighed at the same time.

"Sir, ummm this is all for the role! and Miss Ghosh suggested an authentic make-over for you!" Reena cooed, while slowly murmerng to Renuka to fetch something.

"Urghh..mmmmmm okk..okay!!" 

In the meantime, Vishal was not only getting a company from his lover Anima, but even Pallavi's presence made him very happy. He studied the bong beauty in her churidar and jeans and specially the curve of her buttocks which protruded well despite being semi-covered with the churidar cloth.

All three sat on the sofa of the Business suite lounge. Pallavi felt very special and also hated herself for not leaving her eyes even a bit from Vishal's supreme bulging biceps which bulked in all its manly glory, peeking from his black half sleeved-tshirt. Anima smirked realising where Pallavi's eyes were and cooed to her...

"Like what you see?"

"Huh...uhh what?" Pallavi shook a bit. Her reaction like the cat with milk whiskies.

"Hey there Ani, you are distracting your friend! let her eyes be enticed." Vishaal was quite good with words and something about the combination of his passive flirting skills with his masculine stature sent a bit of vibration between Pallavi's thighs. The bong wife herself was desperate for a steamy sex, since the time she had arrived to Siliguri, but then she had made a pact already with her husband.

"Ah...uhmmmm nothing like that Mr Vishaal!" Pallavi smirked, blushing at being caught. Something about bulging muscles on a man always turned her on. However, her love for Debojit was much more than that.

"Surely muscles aren't everything" Pallavi's angelic side of the soul cooed into her mind.

"By the way Pallavi, It's just Vishaal! let's not be formal and umm... by the way I must say something!" Vishaal folded his arms deliberately, to draw the bong woman's attention to his biceps once more.

"And what is that?" Pallavi didn't have sex with Debojit yet, but surely she was enjoying the small small stimulations around her groin area from just flirting passively with the bihari hunk sitting opposite her. Anima was also well aware of this, but she was so secured herself that she didn't mind, rather she knew the perks of these situations. 

"Bengal is ofcoarse full of beauties! its unfortunate the ratio of girls are less, but still! I can't take my eyes off you frankly" Vishal now took another sitting positon where his hands lay on his side and his mighty torso came into Pallavi's view easily. 

"Uff Palo behave!" Pallavi pouted cutely in her mind.

Within a moment of silence, Anima cooed all of a sudden...

"Oh by the way, you are yet to meet Pallavi's husband right?" 

"Um yes.....I will...umm how about now?"

"Not a bad idea, but let him get groomed! Afterall he is representing the Bobbys of the world! such a tough task!"

Anima sat casually and cooed, while Pallavi felt a slight concern and cooed...."Anima, I was just wondering"

"Uhmm what is it Pallavi?"

"Isn't Debo supposed to play his male self first? I mean the femme version is the second portion right?"

Vishaal kept quiet, rather amused at the gossip.

"Well...uhm yeah.... but I think this will test a male self-esteem in my opinion. Also, I would love to see how strong your husband is mentally!"

Anima spoke her words out with a proffesional confidence and in the meantime, Vishaal excused himself with a phone call. Now with the hunk gone, Pallavi felt more freedome to express herself openly to Anima. She held the hand of her's and pouted with a tinge of concern...

"I wonder what Debo must be feeling about all this...I mean..."

"Ufff ho! don't worry Pallavi, he is in the safe hands of Reeena and her assistants. They will doll him up adorably! trust me"

Just at the end of Anima's last words, Vishaal showed up on his sofa and Pallavi felt a bit ackward and embarrasment to the fact that he had surely heared that 'dolling' part. However, Vishaal didn't participate in the conversation, rather he was more enticed by the bong wife's company.

"So Pallavi, tell me about Kolkata and how did you meet your hubby?"

Pallavi smiled and got engaged in a decent conversation with the two.

..............

In the meantime :

"Thanks Shruti, stand at the side and umm Renuka, stand on the other, yeah good!"

Reena instructed her girls to stand on either side of a seated Debojit, who realised that the alarm had been rung for his grooming up and somehow he didn't feel much uncomfortable asa matter of fact, since he was in the company of three gorgeous girls and the male syndrome in him didn't mind the company, rather he sat comfortably and ignored the pink glossy walls and half smiled, eyeing all three beauties.

"Now sir, open your shirt and even your vest, we need you topless!" Reena cooed proffesionaly. 

"Uh sure..." Debojit took off his shirt and his vest and although he did this infront of three stranger girls, he also felt a bit of thrill in this. However, none of the girls reacted in awe or appreciation. Debojit sat comfortably with his arms on the side, untill Reena spoke again...

"Sir, you need to umm raise your hands up now."

"Oh..you mean..."

"Yes sir, we shall start with your armpits!"

"Just a second! I hope I grow my hairs back again. I mean..."

"Sure sir, these products have only temporary effects. Its all chosen for roles only sir." 

Reena's words felt soothing due to the sweet tone she had and Debojit knew he was thinking too much, he decided to relax and just go with the flow. He raised his arms and just then Shruti and Renuka held a razor in each of their hand, while Reena took out a foam. She read on the back of the foam and nodded for sometime and then sprayed a good amount all over Debojit's chest which already had less hair. 

SSSSSSSSSSSSSSsssssssss The spray sound felt soothing to the ears of Debojit and he relaxed more. However just then Shruti cooed...."Maa'm you are forgetting something!"

"What is it?" Reena closed the foam and kept it aside.

"The music ma'am!" Renuka joined in.

Debojit raised an eyebrow and then realised that perhaps they were mentioning some music for a good ambience. 

"You can put my playlist on if you wa...."

"Umm no sir. I am ordered to play only a specefic list in the background!" Reena cooed, while Shruti and Renuka covered their mouths to resist a giggle. A sweet-naughty expression lay on their eyes.

"Okay, but what kind of playlist?" Debojit asked, wondering.

"Only feminine-feel songs!" Reena spoke with a proffesional aura, behaving as if whatever she said was normal.

"Whaaaat?" I mean.... why so?" Debojit sighed.

"Because sir, we need to make sure that while you are grooming out, you should feel feminine deep within and allow me to say this sir, you have a beautiful fair smooth skin, I mean.... you can relax and chill while we do our work!"

Again the words sent a jolt inside Debojit, but the AC and the company of three young girls enticed him and he just sighed and raised his arms up again, pouting..."Okay whatever!"

"Thank you sir, just relax and sit free!" 

Reena put on the first song and the moment it began, Debojit felt ackward and cringed immediately.

"Ele re Ele....kya hai yeh paheli...

aisa vaisa tujhko hota kya saheli......

turu rum turu rum turu rum.."

Shruti and Renuka smiled enjoying the song ofcoarse and began to shave Debojit's chest hair which would ofcoarse be followed by his armpits too later on. The process was smooth and long and Debojit felt very slight pain because of a small amount of hair he had, but his brain didn't approve the song being played. A slight disturbance occured on one of his neurons.

...............

Meanwhile :

"Hmmmmmm interesting Pallavi! so your husband is good with poems and shayaris I must say!" Vishaal smiled with his words.

"Yes Vishu, she likes it the old fashioned, sophisticated way of romance I guess hehe.." Anima ate a sandwich and cooed. Vishaal had ordered some sandwiches and capechino for the ladies. The food along with Vishal and Anima's company made Pallavi more relaxed and by now she had a constant smile on her face. The red gloss on her lips making her smile even more radiant.

"Vishu! remember when we met first?" Anima cooed.

"Yeah ofcoarse, I was at the gym and you were eye stripping me already!" Vishaal laughed out.

"Why wouldn't I? blame your bulging muscles! don't blame meee!!" Anima pouted with a puppy look and patted her boyfriend's strong forearm which had a decent amount of hair. This combination of a strong dark wheatish forearm with hair made Pallavi shift a bit on her seat and then she sighed with a smile again.

"You know something Vishu? Pallavi is on herh honeymoon and she is yet to have SEX with her hubby? awwww" Anima bit one more piece and cooed.

The 'aww' made Pallavi feel fire inside her heart, but she sighed and studied her own nails, looking down, pouting...

"Well....me and Debu made a pact and ummmmmm the  s e x will be my reward to him!" 

"Awwwwwwww Vishu hear that? isn't the couple so sweet!" Anima pouted.

"Daaamn, your husband must be very patient! I would just grab Ani by her wiast and give her a good time in three rounds atleast! and we like gettin sweaty right Ani?"

"Sure we do!" Anima cooed and leaned her face to peck a kiss on Vishaal's lips. Pallavi felt a jolt inside again when she heared Anima pout "Uff that moostache of your's" when she ended the kiss.

Pallavi had always found her husband's clean shaven face with very less facial hair adorable. However Vishaal enticed her deep within for some reason. The aura and the presence of the non-bengali hunk surely couldn't be ignored by her and she murmered in her mind...

"Uff...these ugly feelings! I should have atleast had one breif sex session with Debu! why does it itch so much down there damn!"

This silence was broken by Vishaal, who looked at his watch and pouted...

"Hey, time to hit the gym, umm Ani can you show me where is it?"

"Sure babes, okay Pallavi, you enjoy the scenario while we head to the gym, okay bye!"

"Yeah bye..." Pallavi pouted watching the lovebirds go out. Her eyes specially on Vishaal's large hand placed firmly around his girl's waist.

"They look so sexy together....Anima has no regrets for her Bobbyfied husband...wow...she is so open and so forward thinking!"

A breeze blew around Pallavi and this wasn't the AC breeze and with a sigh, she decided to just roam around the hotel. Her mind so enlightened and amused with the company of Vishaal and Anima that she didn't even think a bit on what her husband was undergoing in the grooming room.

.................

Meantime, Grooming room :

"Hmmmmm finally!" Reena cooed cutely and turned Debojit's chair to the mirror. The man was amazed and one could say, shockingly surprised. Gone were his chest hair and even his armpits were clean. Since he had recently shaved prior to his honeymoon booking, his face already sparkled and Reena felt all he needed was some face powdering, to which she would come eventually.

"OH.....oh wow.......that seems like a strong foam...." Debojit managed to pout, while Reena cooed....

"Okay sir, umm now the facial touches and nails!" 

"Facial touches and nails?? but will my hands and face come in so much focus???" Debojit felt a bit bothered because of the idea of undergoing makeups like females! But he couldn't object much, since he had gathered the fact that Reena was a proffesional by all means. 

"Yes sir, actually the camera will focus on your stature from all angles and I was ordered to give you a full femme look for this role! ummmm it's my job sir!"

Reena's soft polite tone made Debojit relax and chill, but his mind still felt disturbed and somehow he managed to pout out..."Fine! go ahead!"

"I wonder what made me choose this role! I should have chosen another place other than this damn hotel!"

Debojit cooed in his mind and just then his eyes met a tray full of nail polishes, a packet of fake nails, eye liners and a lip-gloss. It had various colors of Red, Pink and Purple and it was presented to him as if it was a normal thing to happen to a man. 

"Sir, choose your color!"

"Uhhh... I don't know!"

"Ma'am...ummm the red will suit Sir!" Renuka cooed in a sort of a naughty tone and Shruti giggled silently.

"Nice choice Renuka! ummm Sir,  I feel the same too! Just hold on for a second, we will begin soon, because it's time to powder and massage your face!"

"Ohhhh hmmmph!" Debojit sighed in dispair and then eyed a wet towel on Renuka's hand and a Ponds Powder in Shruti's. Both the girls gave a sweet but mischevious smile and Debojit had to surrender. It was too late to revert now.

.....................

Meanwhile :

Pallavi roamed around the hotel premises and happnened to stumble upon the gym by chance. She decided to check on Anima and Vishaal, but both were not to be seen anywhere. Infact very few could be seen doing exercises.

"I wonder where the two went?" Pallavi cooed in her mind. Since she had already began exploring the hotel, she didn't want to go back to her room, she rather went further untill she discovered something...

Sauna Rooms!

"The hotel has a sauna too? hmmmmm interesting. Let's check it out!" Pallavi cooed and went ahead. She saw three white curtained doors and decided to check the interiors as well. She had always found a sauna room to be fascinating and on going ahead, she checked the first two rooms and found nobody. 

However, it was the third curtained room that caught Pallavi's attention.

"Uh.." "Aahh hmmmmmmmmm" Tiny moans could be easily heared coming from the other side of the curtain and the sounds didn't seem normal to Pallavi.

"These sounds sound like......Moans? hmmmmmmm" With a curious mind, Pallavi paused a bit and then slowly touched one end of the curtain and slowly pulled it apart, just an inch or two. But this partion was enough to shock her and raise her eyeballs to the fullest!

"Whhaa............... huhh....oh......"

The Bong wife was shocked and she gasped with her hand up on her mouth, while the other hand had it's fingers locked on the curtain end. She was a wax statue at this moment, because the scenario inside the sauna room was enthrilling and enticing, and both were still understatements.

"Aahhhhhhhhhh oh! more pleaase hmnmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" The female who moaned inside the Sauna room was none other than Anima who was totally topless at this moment, while her lower body was barely covered with a white sheet, exposing her sexy legs which swinged in a perticular rythm due to the feel her body was having.

Anima sat within the warm mist, while her decently round breasts were massaged by a pair of very manly hands and when the male face peeked behind her, A statue like Pallavi realised it was none other than Vishaal, who was having a heavenly moment in mauling the orbs of Anima and his palms assured Pallavi that the breasts were being mauled to the fullest. 

"Ohh Vissshuuuuuu hmmmmmmmmmmmm aahhhh!" 

Anima thrusted her breasts out for the mauling to be more intense and Vishaal did comply with her. He now kissed the nape of his girlfriend's neck and mauled her breasts at the same time. Anima had a stunning figure for sure and Vishaal's muscular body against her made a sensual combination. 

A stunned Pallavi still had one of her palms on her mouth, as she observed Vishaal's hairy muscular calves exposed from his sheet, which mingled sexily with Anima's toned ones and since Anima was slightly fairer in tone, the contrast was undoubtedly enticing for the Bong wife as she felt her own juices store into her coven. Her eyes studied how Vishaal's torso in all its wide glory rubbed against Anima's spine, as he mauled her breasts and made her moan more and more. Anima on the other hand, had both her palms lightly placed on his wrists. 

Pallavi couldn't dare move an eyelid from the action.

...........

On the other hand :


"Mehndi ki raat aayi.....Mehndi ki raat...

Dekhe koi pyari dulhaan ke haath....."

The cringey feminine songs conitinued to play while Reena and her assistants worked on Debojit, who felt anything but comforted and normal! The cringes in his mind remained sustained due to the make-over being done to him and added to this were the song list which suited only females!

"Uh......isn't this gloss a bit too much on my lips?? I mean.... my lips feel painted!" Debojit cooed in cringe, in midst of getting his lips glossed. 

"Hmmmmmmmmmmm indeed sir! you have beautiful lips I must say!"

A cringy music played in Debojit's mind as his lips were glossed by Reena. All he could feel was the polish on his lips and it was a totally novelle feel for him because this was more accustomed to females. 

"Hmmmmmmmmm sir, can you purse your lips now?" Reena cooed. The other two girls watched with keen enticement, afterall they were witnessing a male being groomed as a woman!

"Uhmmmm I feel a bit wet on the lips..." Debojit was feeling restless. He wasn't allowed to see the mirror untill the deed was done and now the gloss on his lips made him feel super ackward. 

"Ummmmmm it's a deep red gloss sir! the ones usually given to models when they pose for magazines or hoardings!" Reena cooed.

"It's really pretty ma'am!" Renuka agreed with her boss and Shruti nodded too in a sweet manner. This made Debojit's fair cheeks turn slightly red and surely this wasn't a male-enticing-moment for him, rather it was like a mental stripping of his masculinity which caused a bit of an irritation inside his brain, but he ignored it and convinced himself that this was just a grooming routine.

"Hmmmmmm okay, umm Shruti, pass me the blush please!" Reena looked back and cooed and then held the brush on her hand, getting it closer to Debojit's cheeks.

"Just the touch we need sir!" Reena cooed and Debojit felt this strange current all of a sudden. His penis shrunk even more at the anticipated fear of perhaps accidenttally being adressed as 'Ma'am!'

A dark breeze passed through the heart of Debojit and then it turned normal after a moment, but he still mumbled to himself..."Whoa.....what the hell am I thinking? I need to relax!"

"Umm sir please, sit still while we work on your cheeks and eyes!" Reena again cooed in a proffesional tone and Debojit felt the tone to be more like a scold and he stood still in calmness, although his mind running through many thoughts...

"This grooming is making me sick!"

"I feel as if I am transgendering...urghh!"

"They could have added some digital effects, why the sharads of such intense grooming?? hmmmmph!"

These thoughts looped, while Reena did her job.

............

On the other hand :

"Hey! receprocate now babe!" Vishaal cooed to Anima and then got up along with her, but they remained in the white sheet covering their lower bodies. However just then in the mist, both smirked at each other and let go their sheets!

"Ohhhh..........ei bhogoban!" Pallavi cooed to herself. Her heart beating faster now as she witnessed the two naked bodies within the mist. 

Wheras Anima was surely sexy with curvy thighs and toned legs, her pubic v-shape complimented her thighs pretty well and her breasts with aroused nipples added more grace to her body. Her hair was medium, but somehow she still looked radiant. 

On the other hand, Vishaal had a stature that made Pallavi not move a single lid at all! The Bihari hunk stood straight in all his glory and shifted off his white sheet to present his dark wheatish masculine figure and everything from his pecs to his wide waist made Pallavi's nipples erect and she felt a breif nuding down between her thighs easily, but she didn't discend to touch herself yet! She wanted to keep her limits to just voyerism.

However the action before her eyes insentified!

Vishaal now stood still while Anima went down on him and the moment she held his cock, Pallavi too got awed by the girth and the width of it. The thickness and the veiny contour was worth marvelling for a red blooded woman, who herself denied her own honeymoon pleasure and now her blood boiled like chemical gallons. 

Such was the plight of Pallavi, who bit her lower lip to supress a gasp and see further.

Clearly some words were exchanged between a kneeling Anima and Vishaal, but none could actually be heared by Pallavi, but the action was clear in crystal to her eyes. Anima began to feel his cock with her palms and then eventually take it into her mouth and while she did that, she ran her hands on his abs in perticular, fingering the strands of hair in middle. 

The hairy chest easily caught Pallavi's attention and she enjoyed without shame the sight of Anima blowing Vishaal and also how she played with his belly and chest hair. The Sauna atmosphere turned supremely spicy and tickle after tickle of sweat drops dropped down Pallavi's forehead, as she witnessed further. Her own mound vibrating by now.

..................

Meanwhile :

Debojit kept wondering about his look, but he wasn't shown the mirror yet. His heart kept skipping beat after beat, while he looked down to see a ten fake long nails being puffed into his fingers. The nails looked quite real and he was amazed at how genuine they looked, despite being plastic fake ones. However, the next moment, his eyes widened and his heart incurred a bigger beat when he saw Reena holding a red nail polish!

"Hmmmmmmm nice isn't it?" Reena cooed to her assistants, who nodded one by one. Debojit felt a low insult in this since Reena simply began applying the nail polish into his fake nails, without even asking about his consideration or consent!

But Debojit didn't utter a word. He was told not to speak because of the wet gloss on his lips which was yet to be a bit dried. Untill then he looked down to cringe watch his fake nails painted red and when Reena was done, she examined each of his fingers and adored them with a awe like expression. This expression of her's made a strange combination with the song being played at this moment...

"Sajna hai mujhe....sajna ke liyee....."

Cringe after cringe emotions occured inside Debojit, but he was not allowed to utter a word or raise a voice. He felt a mental barrier and despite having three beauties inside the room, his dick remained shrunk inside his pants. 

"Hmmmmmmmmm...... okay sir! we are done with the look, ummmm now the wig!"

"Whaa...wig??? what kind of?" Debojit spoke atlast. He sure felt creams and powder on his face and was eager to see what mess his face had and also felt embarrased to see his own face in the state he was assuming. 

"Ummmmm Anima madam has made a choice for your wig already, she ordered it should be long and silky!" Reena smiled at the end of her sentence and Debojit in his mind patted his head, pouting..."Oh gosh! what more!'

Reena ordered Shruti to take out the wig and clean it first, untill then Debojit just sighed and felt more and more nervous to face the mirror and moreover to face his wife!

...................

Meanwhile :

In the heat of the sauna room, Vishaal and Anima had progressed further where Anima laid back on the sheet clad seat of her's and moaned while he sucked her clitoris and other vaginal spots. Pallavi in this case observed the muscular hairy ass of the hunk and she even marvelled his strong thighs and calves which presented a nice perspective for her in their kneeling position.

Certainly Debojit was no way a comparison to Vishaal, but Pallavi was certainly heated inside by the way the couple made love inside the sauna room. 

"Uhmmmmm ohhh Vishnu oh hmmmmmmmm!!" Anima moaned as the masculine hunk pleased her. The man's strong back and his hairy muscled ass breathed in a rythm of their own and Pallavi despite all the urges, didn't dare touch herself on the specific places, but certainly enjoyed the view. But before she could see any further, she heared footsteps and the very next moment, she let go off the curtain and rushed out of the sauna area.

When Pallavi got out of the club, she huffed and sighed a bit!

Then she giggled and bit her lower lip, embarrassed by the stirring down there between her thighs. The atmosphere inside the sauna was so heated and so enticing that she now wished she could just grab Debojit and rush to her room and have a steamy sex with him injecting a series of sperm inside her!

"Uffff Palo! Hold it..... hold your horses till night! Ufffmmmmm!"

Pallavi sighed and looked at her watch, suddenly walking further out, murmuring to herself...

"Oh almost forgot about Debu! Let me check on his progress!" 

While Pallavi headed to the groom room, Reena was done with her work and with a long sigh, she cooed..."Sir we are done! Ready to see your new look?"

"Uhm okay.." Debojit pouted. 

"Shruti, remove the sheet!"

The sheet which was deliberately placed on the mirror was shoved apart atlast and the moment the sheet shifted aside, a gasp full of panic escaped the lips of Debojit! 

His eyes stunned!

His lips parted!

The reflection was that of him for sure but the touches from Reena presented a female model which looked like him! The version which had glossy lips, blushed cheeks and a long silky wig!

And not to mention sharp red glossy nails!

The cringe in Debojit's heart and mind tripled! 

With the combination of his femme makeup, his fully shaven chest made him even amazed! 

"Uh oh..tha...that's me??" 

"Yes sir! It's certainly you!" Reena cooed, although the girls behind her giggled a bit.

However just then...

*Knock knock!* 

"Debu? Done yet??" 

A pang of currents passed through Debojit's body as he recognised his wife's voice from the other side of the door! His freshly made up radiant face gasped in the anticipation of having his wife see him like this.

"The make-up is so intense and real! Uhmmm what will Palo think of me??"

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