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

[Mintu08]

Chapter 14

Pallavi rushed to the kitchen to realise she was right. Promila stirred her spoon on her pan and was cooking a fresh Pabda fish and the smell was irresistible!

"Mamuni...the smell....." Pallavi rushed ahead to notice the clammy cheeks of her sasuma. Undoubtedly the mature widow had shed some tears a while ago, but her body language remained normal as she cooked the fish just like any normal day. 

"Uh ummm bouma...sniff....you like Pabda right?" Promila stirred some more and then allowed the fish to be cooked, while she wiped her forehead off some sweat drops with her pallu. Pallavi felt her heart ache to see the gorgeous face of her mother-in-law so gloomy. But then ofcourse, which mother wouldn't be, specially when the son was immersed in an awful plight like Debojit. 

"Mamuni, sit with me!" 

Promila sat with her bahu and felt her hand being caressed softly. This feeling soothed her a bit and Pallavi cooed softly...

"Mamuni, Debu is not under any sort of life threat! Rather he is being ummmm... how do I say it....unm yes, being transferred to a whole new world!"

"A new world? Oh....you mean to say..." Promila purred softly and then again Pallavi cut her...

"Ummmmm yes mamuni! He is entering our world! You should rather be ready to accept him as a daughter now! Not a son!"

"Eeeeasshhhh amar shona Debu! Ekta me manush? Oh mago!"

(My darling son Debu, about to be a woman now? God ..)

Pallavi felt the moment being too dull and gloomy. Therefore she decided to spice up the atmosphere in a rather mischievous manner. She shifted more close to Promila and cooed...

"Mamuni ummmmm won't Debu look gorgeous as a woman? I atleast think so!! He has your features almost!"

A silence crept in the air and Promila felt a shift from being gloomy to being normal. Her playful mind joined in and shoved aside her gloomy dull mind. She behaved coy and cooed..."umm really bouma you think so?" 

"Dhatt! What mother are you? Denying the beauty of your daughter!!" 

"Dd..daughter?" Promila cooed.

"Yes mamuni! Your daughter Debu! Forget you had a son! Maybe god delayed his actual plans with Debu, maybe he had actually wanted to give you a daughter!! Eesshhhh aha re! Its so unfair for a beautiful face like Debu's to be trapped in a male body! I mean...he there was no way he would give me a baby!....

Orta eto ummm choto...!" (He has a small one!)

The last words shook Promila and made her clench her fist. She went on a superficial mode and cursed her gods for not sending Debojit in a female body by default! She remembered all those incidents when her darling son would be bullied and how he would only indulge in poetry and songs, rather than sports or other aggresive activities.

The sarcastic practical woman inside Promila awakened and she sat straight. She realised Bobbyfication was meant for her weak son and perhaps it was fair that Debojit went through the procedures and come back to a new life overall! 

A fully fertile female life!

But Promila felt guilty too. Her mind full of guilt when her lips opened slowly and cooed..."shotti choto bouma?" (Is it so small?")

"How do I answer it straightaway again mamuni...but sadly yes..." Pallavi didn't showcase sarcasm in her face, rather said it as a matter of factly way. Promila sighed and then touched her bouma's palms, rubbing them in a similar way her's were rubbed at first, pouting....

"Bouma, let me repent! Perhaps Debu was destined to have this fate. I am still his....uhm... I mean her mother! The fact will not change. And you bouma! You are now my daughter! Just like Subo..."

"And Debu.." Pallavi smirked naughtily and Promila sighed again, accepting the reality...."hmmmmm I guess so!"

"Mamuni! Please, now cheer up! A pretty face like you doesn't look good in a gloomy state. Rather! Let's go out for Dinner today!!" 

Pallavi's words sounded more like a saheli request! Promila's heart melted and she agreed...."okay bouma! If you don't mind having an old lady's company!"

"Dhatt old my foot! You can still impress men around you mamuni!!" 

A tiny current runs through Promila's body as she blushes all of a sudden and yet she pouts out..."Dhatt! now come on, help me prepare rest of the lunch!"

Pallavi smiled and accompanied Promila to the kitchen. Just when they both reached and settled on their positions, Promila took a pause and sighed looking down. Precisely at that very moment, Pallavi touches her shoulder and pouts out...

"Mamuni, Debu will be okay. We have no choice but to accept his upcoming new life!"

Promila felt a maturity in Pallavi's tone and therefore she just sheepishly smiled, although wondering deep inside her mind on how would she feel internally when she greets her son back home after his Bobbyfication. As a mother, she just hoped her son would remain mentally strong.

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The Bobby Cell :

"Uh....gawd.....my head spins..." Debojit felt as if he woke up from a long long slumber. But the moment he opened his eyes, his head underwent another spin! 

A spin of Shock this time!

"What the hell....where am....I..." Debojit cooed in despair as he looked at himself inside a long cylindrical slab! And even worse, he was buck naked! His small penis shrunk to its lesser size in confusion and fear and his heart beating fast in anxiety. 



"WHERE AM I??? WHAT ON EARTH IS THIS???" 

But the voice proof slab didn't seem to allow his voice to reach the wall spaces of the strange looking lab. Suddenly he could once again hear the sounds of heels. The heels expanded in sound waves untill a figure walked in and Debojit saw it was none other than Dr Gupta, who still had her surgeon outfit.

"Wakey wakey Mr Bhattacharya! Like my setup?" Dr Giupta cooed with a smirk of sarcasm, yet sounded proffesional. 

"Dr Ggupta....ww..what is thiiissss??" Debojit felt his world shake up and down. He felt as if he was in trapped in some multiverse fictional setup, but then his brain convinced him that...

This was all Real!

Just then the slab opened, making Debojit breathe in relief for sometime. But he felt his cheeks flush and his whole body turn red in shame. He was buck naked right infront of a fully dressed female surgeon, who didn't fidget even one bit infront of him. Rather her gloved hands examined his eyes. 

"Hmmmmmmm good to know you slept well! your round big eyes are sparkling bright Debojit!"

"Uh.....stop this please!! I didnt give consent to Bobbyfication!! just because my wife...."

"You really think you are still the husband?" Dr Gupta roamed around Debojit, who was shut brutally by the lady doctor and felt miserable once more. His limp dick still in its shrunk condition from the hostile atmosphere around him.

"I uhh....." Debojit wondered how to intelectually fight with the apparently devilish surgeon, but Dr Gupta had gained enough experience in bobbyfying men like Debojit. She then stood infront of him and paused for sometime. Debojit felt the pause was sort of an indicator for a bigger hurricane coming up further, but somehow he kept silent. 

After a breif pause, Dr Gupta cooed...."Let me decide if you shall be released or not Debojit! and you too shall judge yourself if you are worthy of continuing a life has a husband or not!"

"What the hell does that mmmeaan??" Debojit was agitated. He wondered if this was some sort of a nightmare or not! but just then he shook a bit in surprise when Dr Gupta held his dick on her gloved hand and not only that, but she even began to maul it softly, but in an examination sort of way.

Somehow Debojit felt better. His dick even if at its very average size felt the warmth from the latex gloved hand of Dr Gupta, who then reduced the mauling and grabbed it like a worm about to be examined. Debojit sighed in a potential sexual pleasure sort of way when his dick gained some width on the gloved hand.

"Hmmmmmmmmmm I hesitate to call this a functional masculine penis Debojit! please forgive me!"

Dr Gupta cooed with a giggle she resisted that very moment, but Debojit felt a bit disturbed with her words. He still remained hard but also felt ashamed that the dick didn't grow much wider, rather it remained a prominent average width, while Dr Gupta mauled the entire dick from the foreskin covered head and then down to his small plum like hairless balls.



"See this tiny thing Debojit? is this girth and length enough to satisfy a normal horny woman? do you really think so? If you do, then you are nothing but a deluded fool!"

Dr Gupta's straightforward words striked an imaginary arrow straight through Debojit's fragile ego, but still the warmth of the gloved hand kept him hard. A very inner voice from his heart almost begged the lady doctor to give a handjob atleast because he was striving for sexual stimulation. 

Debojit deep inside wished this was a nightmare and he wished he was back with Pallavi on his arms, brushing her breasts on his chest and nuzzling her cheeks on his, but no!

The reality was something else!

Something Worse!

Unprecedented!

Unusual!

"Dd...doctor....pplleaase...can I atleast..." Debojit's words were cut immediately with a playful slap on his cheek by Dr Gupta, who cooed...

"Hush! surely you don't expect me to blow this tiny teenni weeni thing do you? gosh...I can surely adore it or ummmmmmm tie a ribbon around this pretty thing, but blowing.....surely you are deluded! let me clear your doubts Debojit!"

Debojit felt his dick drop down from Dr Gupta's hand as she spoke softly in her intercom.....

"Hello, This is Dr Gupta. Send Bakhtiar in! Over."

"Whho is Bbakhtiar?" Debojit wondered as he pouted with confusion.

Dr Gupta smiled and her smile was so wide that it made an outline within her mask and she pinched the cheek of Debojit softly like adoring an innocent questian from a small child. Debojit felt irritated by the way his cheek was pinched! He felt humiliated enough to almost feel his own masculinity being stripped off slowly slowly. Seing his enraged confused eyes, Dr Gupta cooed atlast..

"Wait for someitme, you will come to know soon! Untill then....have some water and relax!"

Dr Gupta got the glass up Debojit's lips, who had no option but to slurp because he couldn't hold the glass himself with his metal-clapsed hands!

"Good boy! your mum raised you well I see hmmmmmm!"

Debojit sighed in peace from feeling hyderated, but Dr Gupta's words still stung him within. He wondered what was coming up next because the lady doctor herself was a threat already.

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Mumbai, Kulkarni Villa :

Mrs Kulkarni adored her face after her regular bath and while she wore her sindoor, she felt a breath of hot air on her neck. The robust woman smiled and turned to face her very manly rugged husband who had an amazing build for his age. It wans't a wonder at all that this was the man who fathered sons like Daksh and Harsh.

"Aga! kai paije?" (What do you want?" Mrs Kularni cooed with a potential lust in her voice.

"Tujha tond paije mala! mala tondavar!" (Your mouth on mine!) The bull like man smirked.

"Asa ka? zau diya mala!" (Really? let me go for now!) Mrs Kulkarni resisted, knowing very well that she will fail, because her husband was dominant enough and she knew she had to submit as the demure wife!

Mrs Kulkarni kept adoring her face, when suddenly Mr Kulkarni grabbed her jaw and made her face him! This aggressiveness usually made his wife cream between her legs naturally and then she closed her eyes when her husband mashed his lips against her's. There were so much to this kiss for Mrs Kulkarni as she always loved the feeling of her husband's mustache rubbing on her nosetrils while he almost ate her lips like a hungry predator. 

This wasn't anything new. Husband and wife usually shared a breif intimate moment whenever they got the time and Mr Kulkarni continued the raunchy intimate kiss for atleast 10 minutes straight!

Atlast Mr Kulkarni broke the kiss and cooed...

"Kiti chaan dhisti tu atta pan!" (Still so gorgeous)

"Dhatt.....tumi darvarshi hes sangte mala!! (you say this everyday) Mrs Kulkarni blushed and looked down and then looked up to see where her husband's eyes were glued and she realised that the eyes were naturally glued on her slightly fatty waist. A body part which enticed most men, specially when the portion protruded out of the saree fold in a tempting way.

"Kai karnar tumi atta?" (What will you do now?) Mrs Kulkarni pouted with lust while her husband smirked and cooed back.."Tula maite!" (You know well) and then got a hand down to grab the fatty protruded waist within his fingers and then pinch it firmly.



"Aaah aga baiii!!!" Mrs Kulkarni loved the lusty pinch of her waist and then she moaned once more when her husband pinched the other waist too. A shameless part of her almost wished that she would strip naked and allow her husband to maul and squash her against the wall and attack with his fat pehelwaan penis, but then ofcoarse her husband was all dressed for office and she had to her pooja. 

But, these breif moments not only enticed the couple, but also Daksh, who sneak peeked at his parents during these moments and the more he peeked secretly, the more he yearned for a wife himself! He realised there was hope atlast because his portfolio was posted in the Matrimony atlast and he wondered who was that potential angel of his life, with whom he would enjoy the delights of being the strong potent man he was.

Even today, Dash peeked at his mother and father share breif intimate moments and when Mr Kulkarni was done, he knotted his tie again and called out for his son....

"Aye Daksh, stala! ver zala!" (C'mmon son, its time)

Daksh followed his father like the obideint son and Prajakta smiled. She smiled because she was sure her son usually peeked at her and his father and it was normal because it wasn't  a wonder that her masculine strong son was longing for a wife and she was sure the matrimony would choose a worthy female for not only Daksh, but also for her younger son Harsh.

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The Bobby Cell :

Debojit sensed a storm coming up and he was already humiliated enough in his point of view, but he didn't have the slightest prediction of what was coming up. His dick was back to its flaccid state, but somehow remained firm specially when his male mind studied the figure of Dr Gupta, who would be called reasonably sexy and just when Debojit was having a breif pleasent time in peace....

A door opened!

Deep mist followed and when the mist ended a hefty builder man walked ahead and he was a sheer muscular man wearing a mask! 

Dr Gupta laid her eyes on her and cooed...."Ah there you are Bakhtiar! come over here!"



The masked muscled hunk walked and Debojit found this setup so surreal that he felt as if he was witnessing some Marvel or DC pheomena around him. But the ground reality embarrased him even more when the masked man stood precisely opposite him and now Dr Gupta stood in the middle, between the fully naked Debojit and the Masked man who still had his breifs on and that too with an apparent lump in it.

"Debojit, meet Bakhtiar, but don't just look at him like he is some muscled freak! dont worry dear, you won't be beaten up by him or anything that sort! let's be real! He is here to prove why you are being Bobbyfied!"

"Uhmmm..... I am not quite getting you!!! I am so lost....wh...why did you bring him here??" 

Debojit felt too intimitated by the muscled man opposite him and although the mask didn't show the face, the alpha body stood straight like a soldier and Debojit felt far more embarrased being naked infront of this unknown man. His heart beating with unknown fears and just then his chin was held up by the gloved hand of Dr Gupta. 

The surgeon had beautiful intense eyes which drew Debojit naturally towards her. She guarded him in a way that his focus shifted away from the masked hunk opposite him and rather just focussed on the gorgeous surgeon's face close to his.

"How clueless you are Debojit! very typical of beta males like you. I can feel your heart beat fast! your beauiful round eyes about to tear up maybe soon hmm? and that pathetic thing you have down there might shrink even more in fear? right? answer me sweetie!"

Dr Gupta suddenly turned a sadistic seductress as she toyed with Debojit's lips, cheeks, jaws, soothing the confused yet terrified man who then cooed...

"I.......I don't know how to answ...err..."

"Yes or No! answer me honestly! Never lie to your doctor!" Dr Gupta cooed with a naughty-evil-seductive aura. The way she ran her fingers on the facial features, made Debojit relax a bit and become automatically honest with her. He sighed and closed his eyes murmuring..."Y..yess...."

"Good! now let's have some fun honey!" Dr Gupta stepped back and looked at both Debojit and the masked man. A  tension grew in the air and while the masked man stood still grunting silently, it was Debojit who wondered what was coming up. Just then, Dr Gupta did something which not only seemed unproffesional, but also crude and absolutely unexpected!

With a sexy blink, the proffesional surgeon unzipped her front portion of the gown which exposed two round tempting breasts!



Debojit widened his eyes! He was shocked at the crude act of the respected surgeon lady. Dr Gupta cupped her own breasts and mauled it, eyeing both Debojit and the masked man. The atmosphere soothed a bit and Debojit felt the blood surge downwards once more towards his very limp dick! On the other hand, it was the masked man whose lump grew fatter by now.

"Like what you see Debojit? mmmmmmmmm?" Dr Gupta thrusted her breasts towards him, just him this time! Debojit's cock rose up decently well by now and his eyes were sore for further entertainment from the surgeon. The lady now held his tiny penis once more and cooed....

"Aww look at this teenee weenee rising up to greet my breasts! but ummmmm I don't see much of an arousal..or oh! is it this much only?"

Dr Gupta used a sarcastic tone which sent dark shivers through Debojit's body and he wished he could slap the lady and even strangle her neck! Her words were no less than a sharp whip, but the worst was yet to come!

"Is this even worth admiring Debojit? I don't think so......I pity your wife!! umm sorry Ex-wife I mean!" Dr Gupta kept her breasts bare and now turned to the masked man who apparently had his eyes on her breasts. She walked to him and began running her gloved hand from his thick neck to down to his pecs and then down to his strong abs. She even circled the abs and looked at Debojit, who felt humiliated once more, but Dr Gupta had further wicked plans for the moment!"

"Touch your penis Debojit!"

"Uh hu...whhaat?"

"Touch it! you are still aroused!! admit it that the man next to me is the macho alpha every woman craves for! ummmmm oh yes, wait a sec! I totally forgot dear!"

Dr Gupta gave a tiny wink and caught hold of the waistband of the masked man. A sudden current passed through Debojit when he realised what was about to happen next! More like what was about to be shown next!

"Now observe carefully what comes out! sweetie, let me break your delludry bubbles!" 

Dr Gupta without a single hesitation yanked the waistband of the masked man and then what popped out made Debojit melt in extreme embarrasment and he looked the other side in shame! His brain still not able to gather the terror of the situation he was in. There was no way he could look front now because the masked man had his angry horny thick cock yanked out and Dr Gupta did feel easily moistened up just looking at it.

The respected surgeon had unleashed a whole new sluttish version of herself right in the lab itself!

"Hmmmmmmmmmmm see that penis Debojit? now that's a penis worth respect and adoration. Hmmmmm it has this musky aroma too. So manly! the masculine aroma and the girth that women actually crave for! even if she is this sweet Gauri types. Unfortunately, you don't come in this category Debojit!" 

Debojit didn't look further. He was ashamed and humiliated enough by the lady surgeon who now behaved like a whore for the masked man, but he didn't know that this was her personal perk while she performed the 'Humiliation' round for the potentially Bobbyfied men. This wasn't the first she was doing it and certainly not the first time her thighs had moinstened with leaky juices, but somehow Dr Gupta always fought the urge to rub her clammy thighs within or inside her surgeon gown.

"Look here Debojit! I command you!!!" Dr Gupta kneeled down and looked up at the terrified man who resisted.

Debojit remained silent!

"I won't repeat myself Debojit!!!"

Still the bong man remained silent and Dr Gupta hissed..."very well" and took out a remote to press a specefic button. The button unleashed a series of minor currents which made Debojit squeal in pain...."Urrrghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh bbbitttchhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Mind your language Mr Bhattacharjee! I am doing everything with consent from the law and if you interrupt, you could be severely punished!"

Humiliated and defeated, Debojit looked front to see the proffesional doctor kneeled down and now mauling the monster cock next to her very softly. Just then she used the other hand to hold his penis too, almost making him shiver, but gladly his average cock gained some width on her gloved hand.

"Hmmmmmmmm now both of you....grab my breasts, one for each!" Dr Gupta's words seemed surreal, but Debojit needed some male oxygen to breathe in. The mauling of the gloved hand on his dick did something to him and he forwarded a trembling hand down to grasp the open naked breast of Dr Gupta, wile the masked man groped the other breast, almost squeezing the orb in just one grasp.

"Oh! That grasp and hmmmmmpphh this grasp! Mr Bhattacharya, maul me propperly! I can barely feel a grasp!!!" cooed the sarcastic Dr Gupta.

Debojit took this oppurtunity to prove that he was still a man and therefore he went all game! He made sure he mauled the breast, not for his own sexual pleasure, but to prove his existing masculinity and moreovever he felt a strange relaxation from the handjob Dr Gupta was giving him. On the other hand, the masked man's cock made a spongy sound as he was masturbated by the othe gloved hand of the lust filled surgeon. 

Debojit felt this was surreal for a proffesional medical test, but he was swimming in a trance of sexual pleasures from the handjob, but he felt a quick shiver when Dr Gupta paced her masturbation on his small thing. 

"Uhhh dddoctroorrrrr slloowww ittt pplleaaaseeeee!!!" Debojit cooed, afraid he would spill his beans quick, but the lady didn't stop. She rather maintained same pace for both the men on her either side. Within moments, the turth showed up!

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh ahahhhh!"

Debojit's small penis spewed lime like minor amount of watery semen which was at most, two average ejaculations that landed on his own naked thighs, not leaping up any further. He felt awful! here he was already done with his ejacuation while the masked man only grew fatter and didn't spew a single shot yet. Dr Gupta emphathised with the bengali man and cooed....

"Its okay honey, now kindly witness what a woman expects from a manly penis. Just look over here sweetie!"

With failure inside his mind and embarrasment within his body, Debojit looked in disgust at the stranger man's rock hard cock being masturbated by a proffesional doctor and moments after moments passed, but the masked man remained calm, rather grunted slowly as he was masturbated.

"Ah...hmmmmmmm I feel some churning down on his dark hairy balls...oh! wait and watch what you are incapable of giving Debojit!"

Debojit's shrunk penis and his face had the same plight! both looked down in defeat and shame. However in the next few moments, the masked man grunted loud and shot his seeds atlast!

Thick Creamy Potent Ejaculations luckily didn't hit the naked eye of Dr Gupta, rather it splattered on her surgical mask and the covered head portion!

"Thank you Bakhtiyar, you are dismissed now!" Dr Gupta cooed and the masked man took a leave, clearly sattisfied with his orgasm. On the othe hand, taking a cloth, Dr Gupta wiped the semen off her mask and sprayed herself, while taking a pad and a paper on it. A tired Debojit saw her writting something on it and then she walked towards him again.

"Sign here sweetie!" Dr Gupta cooed and Debojit was handed a pen. His eyes opened wide in shock of the statement writted on the paper...

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Patient Name - Debojit Bhattacharya

Age - 28

Stage - Pre-Bobbyfication

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This is to clarify that my patient Mr Bhattacharya has undergone the 'PENIS COMPARISON' test and has failed to convince me of his manliness or any remote masculine trait! He is now undoubtedly ready for Bobbyfication as per the Law.

Assighned Doctor - Dr Akriti Gupta 

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"Debojit realised the law was strict and therefore he didn't create a scene. With a defeated sigh, he signed the document approving of the further operations on him by Dr Gupta, who had a smirk as she cooed...

"Good. Now take some rest and we shall greet each other in the Operation Room soon!"

A dark hellish current passed Debojit's soul as he heard the words. He wondered where would the nightmare end.