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

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Chapter 24

Debosree just stood like an embarrassed mannequin, while Pallavi poked a tongue at her and in the meantime Promila in her sheer impressed form, reached her ex-son and admired her saree and also observed carefully at how the curvy figure of her's did justice to each thread. Even the simple blouse highlighted the soft fair arms. 

"Oh Debu! I can't believe you are right here and now in this saree! Shona, come here, you deserve a hug!" 

Promila straightaway hugged Debosree and the Bobby reluctantly hugged back. No matter what the situation was, a maternal hug from a mother just couldn't be denied by a child. Pallavi saw this hug and actually smiled at the sweet embrace of a mother and child. But then anyways, her naughty mind creeped in the middle once more!

"Maa! Debu looks so good in a saree! Hmmmmm just imagine the Bridal red saree on her!!!"

Debosree shivered! The whole idea of being a bride scared him a bit inside and just then the jaw of his tensed face was held by Promila who cooed....

"Indeed! Both my daughters will be in the mandap soon and hmmmnmm! You both shall be queens!"

Debosree understood the reference of the word and she got furious all of a sudden and barked out....

"Maa!!!! Stop mentioning that lady! I don't like even one bit of her!!!!" 

"Oh Debu!!! It's okay!! When we both shift to her house, I will plead to her to be nice with you!! Okay sweetie? Goshhh! You are already shivering like a Nai Naveli Bahu!"

Pallavi smirked and gave a light spank on the butt of Debosree, making her slightly more irritated and to her horror, the Bobby also noticed a slight jiggle on her cheeks! The typical jiggle of buttcheeks of a curvy girl!

"Eeeshh! Gosh! What else will be offered from my fate!" Debosree whined in murmuring words, while Promila happily pouted....

"Okay! So now I officially retire from the kitchen! Both my darling daughters shall take care of the kitchen stuff from now on!" 

"Uh mee???" Debosree felt a bunch of ants thrown on her body all over, while Pallavi quickly held the hand of her ex-husband and excitingly smirked....

"Oh maa! For sure. Ofcoarse we will!!! You can go and take rest!"

Promila smiled and sat on her sofa with a smile, while Pallavi grabbed the hand of Debosree and rushed to the kitchen. Once they both reached, Debosree yanked her ex-wife's hand out of hers and shrugged her shoulders. Seeing the annoyed Bobby, Pallavi smiled and planted a kiss on the cheek with soft words....

"Uff ho Debu!! Are you still angry at what happened up, while I made you wear the saree, hmmm?"

Debosree just sighed with an inaudible groan and recollected the moments that took place just a while ago....

Flashback - 

Debosree looked into the mirror with a tensed face and at this moment, she was buck naked! Her medium sized gorgeous breasts rose up and then down at an unknown rhythm, while two hands held her curvy hips. 

"Uh mm.." Debosree shivered to see Pallavi sneaking from his back, who was ofcoarse fully dressed in her own saree.

"Ready Debu? To experience your first.....ever......Saree! Hmmm?"

Debosree bit her lip and just remained silent. He just stood silent and kept breathing in deep breaths, while Pallavi first jiggled a white bra on the mirror. 

"First! We shall start with this! A sweet bra for these beautiful breasts!!"

A slow tabla best from nowhere occured inside Debosree's mind as her breasts were clasped slowly by the white bra by Pallavi. The Bobby remembered many moments as a husband long ago, when her wife used to nuzzle her nose on her back, but this context was so embarrassingly different!

"One....two....." Pallavi smirked as she slowly got the straps of the bra around the creamy back of Debosree and then she raised her voice a bit louder...."THREE!" 

The bra was clasped!

"Oh my Debu!" Pallavi observed the globes heave up and down in the white bra and how gorgeous the pair looked!

"The bra fitted well! Thank God!" Pallavi smirked, while Debosree looked down to see her breasts in a bra! A bra!! She felt strange and weird, but could help but whin even more as she noticed what her ex-wife waved in the mirror now...

A black nylon panty!

"Sweetie!!!! Time for the next one!" Pallavi had a mischievous smile for sure and Debosree dropped a tiny head of sweat at the idea of wearing that nylon panty.

"Hmmm let's get this fat bum of yours in this sweet panty okay Debu?" Pallavi purred. 

Debosree looked at her bra and then at the panty held naughtily by her ex-wife. Something stirred inside the Bobby and she felt the sudden temptation to try out the panty. But then, pretence also came into the picture...

"Uh Palo! I am not okay with wearing a panty!!"

Pallavi stopped waving the panty and came near her ex-husband, giving his cheek a playful soft slap, while pouting...

"Ufff Debu! Who on earth will believe you don't want to wear this panty? Hmm? You already wore the bra and secretly admired it too on your breasts! I saw your eyes and now you are saying you don't want the panty? Silly!! You are greedily looking at this already!"

A steam passed through Debosree's soul and she felt almost the sound of a noisy pressure cooker somewhere in her mind. The lines were so raw, so awful and unfortunately so true from Pallavi's mouth! The Bobby felt as if her mind was still male, but there was another feminine mind inside his body that fought with the former mind now.

"Debu!!! Shall I??" Pallavi tapped her foot now. She gave a sweet puppy like eyes to Debosree, who melted at the look right there and then! Once, this was the same look that used to entice her during bedtime.

"Um okay whatever...."

"Sho shweeet! Now raise your leg!" 

Debosree raised a leg and Pallavi got on her knees immediately and she couldn't help but admire the shiney fair legs and curvacious thighs with a puffy hairy cunny inbetween them. The lips were certainly not swollen because the gates were yet to be inaugurated. But somehow, Pallavi admired the lower body and as she shifted the panty up the legs, her naughty mind couldn't help, but comment....

"Oh my! The medical agency did a good job indeed with those legs Debu!!! Anyways, you didn't have much hair, but now! Uff.... even mine are not as fair as yours!!! Imagine your husband worshipping these fair pillars!!!"

"Eeesshhhh!!! Sstoop it!!!! Disgusting Palo!!!! Shutup!" Debosree felt an uncomfortable shiver whenever the mentioning of a 'Groom' would enter the picture. Even worse, her own ex-wife was the one to tease her!

"Ah! Sweet!" Pallavi was done with the panty atlast and she admired the panty clad lower body of Debosree, who too looked down and the other latent feminine brain actually complimented silently too...."Hmmm nice!"

"Uhh! Where did that voice come from??" Debosree was shocked at her own inner voice. 

"Hey!! You look so good! Hmmmmmm okay! Now the next thing!" Pallavi smirked, admiring the bra and panty on her ex-husband.

"What next?" Debosree sighed.

"The Petticoat, silly!!! And luckily, I have enough with me, I will pass over some of them to you Debu!"

Pallavi swayed her ass all the way to her cupboard and the sheer dedication and excitement in her made Debosree cringe!  However, Pallavi had her own thoughts in her mind...

"Debu!! This is the life you probably deserved!!! You were never fit to be a man and the amount of times you have denied me pleasure, I will make sure you also get to see when a real man actually gives me Pleasure!!! And to you too!!"

With a naughty smirk and such crude words in her mind, Pallavi selected a cream colored petticoat and got back to Debosree.

"Hmmmm...nice color! What you think Debu?" Pallavi purred and looked down to see the fair curvy waist of her ex-husband. She decided to pull some more leg and she pinched Debosree's waist, making the Bobby emit a low moan!

"Oh hey relax! Eeeshh! Are you so sensitive already Debu?"

Debosree cringed at her own moan and wanted to slap herself...

"How the hell did I moan on this?? Urghh!!"

"Hey relax! It's alright. You played with my belly too a lot, remember? But alas...that's all you did!"

Pallavi made a grimace and looked down only to make Debosree feel suddenly guilty of her previous failure as a man. But now, things were totally different and Pallavi got back to her new avatar back. She held the petticoat and stood tapping a feet. Her face had a slight tinge of sarcasm. 

"What you looking at??" Debosree murmured.

"Silly!! Left your legs up! How on earth you expect me to put the petticoat on you!" Pallavi hissed back.

Debosree sighed and allowed her ex-wife to put the petticoat on her and finally when the strings were tied, Pallavi deliberately tied the last knott in a way, that the strings hit the soft portion of Debosree's belly and she moaned out of cringe again.

"Ufff!!!! Stop with the moaning already Debu?? Eeesshh! Even kinky brides waiting for their grooms don't moan like that!"

Debosree felt a raw electric jolt escape her body at the words and the more Pallavi hinted on a groom or a male reference, her new body evoked small currents which disturbed Debosree's still-male mind. Anyways, Pallavi was not done yet, she cooed..."wait" and rushed back to her almirah. When she selected the blouse atlast and got back to Debosree, the Bobby looked at the blouse with wide unblinking eyes!

"Tt..thaaatss...." Debosree shook a bit!

"Exactly sweetie! This was the blouse I wore for 'Bou-bhaat!" Pallavi blinked cutely and purred.

"I can't w..wear that!!!" Debosree felt a lot of shame.

"You want me to call the Bobby agency sweetie? Hmmm? Those awful looking men as cops to manhandle you? Hmmm? "

Debosree stirred at the crude words of Pallavi! Her curvy body shivered like never before! Her big eyes looked down and her lips opened atlast....."uh..n...no!!"

"Good girl!" Pallavi smiled and made Debosree wear the blouse. She turned the Bobby to face her and buttoned each button of the blouse with hissed words ...

"Debu! Forget the fact you were a man once! Forget it already shona! Embrace this new body and hey, you don't even have to try!! You were always this sweet demure man!! Now it's a 'woman' that's it!! Hmmmmmm oh my the breasts look so good in this blouse!!! Uhmm is it a bit tight?"

Debosree felt slightly uncomfortable because her breasts were slightly more bigger than Pallavi's, but luckily the blouse material was sort of stretchable and therefore the breasts precisely made a hillock shape within the blouse. 

"Hmmmmm now the final thing! A saree!!" Pallavi smirked and got the same saree she had worn for her 'Bou-bhaat' once again! 

Debosree cringed at that saree. Her mother had gifted the saree to Pallavi and now she was to wear the same one! 

"Oh god Palo!! Not that saree!!" Debosree murmured in cringe.

"I loved it so much Debu!! Isn't it pretty hmm? Let's just say, I am gifting it back to maa in another form!!"

"I didn't get it!" Debosree wondered.

"Silly!!! Are baba! I am gifting it to a younger version of maa! You!!! You resemble her so much shona! Almost as if, she became younger and hmmmnmm just imagine her reaction, when she sees you in this perticular saree!!" 

Debosree cringed and allowed Pallavi to go ahead. The Bobby actually remained silent while the saree wrapped slowly around her waist. The reason for his silence was very clear, hed secret feminine mind allowed the saree to be wrapped around and her body felt a whole new pre-orgasmic wave when the pallu was dbangd atlast!

"Eeeshh! These new awkward feelings!!" Debosree cringed in her mind once more.

"Hmmmmmm! Sweeeet!!!!" Pallavi purred and stood with her hands coiled around Debosree's neck as both looked into the mirror. Before Debosree could utter a word, she felt a kiss on her cheek and her ex-wife purred again.....

"You look gorgeous Debu! I am already so jealous!!!"

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

Back to Present :

Debosree smacked her head mentally, as she remembered how much her leg was pulled by her once-wife!

"Hmmmm Palu shona, isn't this the same saree which I had given you for bou-bhaat, hmmm?" Promila gasped a bit as she recognised the saree and the blouse both.

"Yes maa!! It's that one!" Pallavi smirked and naughtily blinked at her ex-husband, who made a face and looked the other way. 

"Oh Debu! It looks so gorgeous on you! Being a mother, my heart is full of blossom and love to see you like this! If only sniff.....god had listened to me earlier and had made you snifffff....the current woman by default...."

Promila dropped a tear as she hugged Debosree. Her heart feeling a wave of justice to that once-wish of having a daughter as the first child. Anyways, she hugged for some more time and hissed softly...

"I can't thank the Bobby agency enough to finally give justice to your birth Debu!! Embrace this new life shona!"

Pallavi slowly covered her mouth to resist a giggle, a naughty one at that! She knew Debosree felt awful with the words, but mentally the depraved ex-wife pouted in her mind....

"Debu!! You deserve the embarrassment!!! You have committed a terrible sin of not satisfying your wife when you were a man! You deserve this life for sure!!"

With a further naughty mind, Pallavi went near both and cooed...

"Maa!! How about we send a snap of Debu to our future sasumaa!! Hmmm?"

Debosree felt bothered with the suggestion and she barked straightaway..."Nn..no WAY!!"

"But why Debu? Palo is right in a way. Let Mrs Kulkarni be satisfied of your progress!" Promila purred and then remained silent again. Being a mother, she did feel her words were harsh, but she had to say them.

"Aw common Debu!!! Mrs Kulkarni will be very happy and hey wait!! How about a selfie then? Me and you together! Come over!" 

Pallavi's sweet kitten like tone melted Debosree for some reason and she agreed with relctuance, but somehow Pallavi held her ex-husband's arm and clicked a sisterly-posed selfie.

*CLICK*

"Hmmmmmm! Sweet, right Debu?" Pallavi smirked.

Debosree sighed and nodded with a cold heart, while the next command from her mother, shook her once more!

"Okay now you two! Quick, help me in the kitchen!! My two darling daughters!!" 

Pallavi cooed.."sure maa!" While Debosree was amazed at how her mother accepted the awful reality and behaved normal. But, the truth couldn't be denied that the rebirth had already taken place.

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

Mumbai, Kulkarni Villa :

Daksh and Harsh was having breakfast with their sisters and parents. They saw their mother busy with a call and that too with a wide smile on the face. 

"Okay bhau! See you then!" Prajakta smiled and disconnected.

"Who is it aai?" Daksh bit on his toast and enquired.

"It's your maamu! He will be coming for the wedding!"

"Wasn't maamu a professional bodybuilder in his youth aai?" Harsh asked out of curiosity.

Mr Kulkarni sipped his juice and joined the conversation...

"Yes son, and a hard-core one too! He loved bodybuilding as a genuine passion!! He would participate in a lot of competitions back then! Infact, he trains many youngsters now, right Praju?" 

Prajakta nodded in an yes and continued to eat. Just then, one of the sisters, Prajakta raised an eyebrow... "But pappa, did maamu marry yet?" 

Mr Kulkarni sighed and pouted...."No dear,  your pehelwaan maamu is still on the 'hunt-mode'!

All six laughed out together and continued their breakfast. In midst of eating, Falguni, the other sister poked her elbow on the firm forearm of Harsh, teasing him briefly in a husky voice....

"Bhau, you saw her picture?"

Harsh nodded in a slow yes at the mention of Debosree. The Bobby's beautiful features making his cock stirr a bit inside his trousers.

"Flirted with her yet?" Falguni purred with a naughty smirk.

"Shutup and eat your breakfast okay Falgu?" Harsh sat readjusting himself, he had to make sure his cock was settled back well inside his pants. But the fact was his heart now fought to meet Debosree and held her in his arms. Ever since he had seen the photoshoot pictures, he had the naughtiest dreams, where he made the most animistic love to the Bobby in some isolated forests. But being a loyal son, he respected his mother's desire of not meeting up personally yet. But, the Hunk eagerly waited in his heart. 

Prajakta then realised there was an undead message on her WhatsApp. She clicked on it and smiled. The smile was genuine and full of satisfaction.  

It was the selfie of Pallavi and Debosree!

"Hmmmmmm...now I can say I wasn't wrong with my choices!" 

Prajakta cooed to herself and admitted the fact that her future-bahu Debosree looked gorgeous in the saree and her face despite showing reluctance, had an undeniable glow to the features. Same could also be said about Pallavi, who looked equally ravishing.

"Hmmm my beautiful Bong bahus!" Prajakta smiled wide.