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

[Mintu08]

Chapter 30

THE WEDDING EVENT 

Debosree had fear and anxiety in her eyes. There she was standing infront of the mirror, clad in her benarsi red silk saree and somehow the radiancy of the saree didn't match her face. It was gloomy and afraid.

Debosree was lost in her thoughts when suddenly the door broke open and stepped inside two chit chattering girls...Neelima and Subosree!

Debosree gasped at the sudden rushing in of her sister and Neelima, who noticed the fear on the Bobby's face and she couldn't help but tease her, although talking to Subosree directly...

"Subu! Your didibhai thought her groom almost broken in and would pounce on her already!!!"

Subosree covered her mouth to resist a dark devilish giggle, but she didn't want to embarrass Debosree anyhow. Rather, she changed the topic to something more positive. She went towards the mirror and stood behind her didibhai and adored the red blouse, the red silk saree and the radiant face which was yet to be even more radiant with the cosmetics that Promila particularly bought for both her daughters.

"Hmmmmmmm didibhai, let's not waste anymore time now! Your face looks a bit dry! Right Neelu?"

Subosree's sweet voice had a teasy tone which made Debosree shiver a bit, while Neelima purred...

"Hey? I have a whole set of jewelry here! Promi kakima clearly told me to make sure the neck is totally adorned with the heavy sets of gold! Uffff...these are so heavy! No wonder Debu di has a rich sasural!"

Subosree noticed the cleavage of Debosree and couldn't help but adore it. The tiny line looked dense because of a good amount of kneadable breasts possessed by the Bobby and yet, she also knew the value of gold ornaments for a woman. When Pallavi had come to her house as her boudi, she had adored the bridal ornamental look for the first time. 

"Neelu! Get on with the jewelry, I will do her face!" Subosree cooed cutely and bit her lower lip as she opened the cosmetics box and decided to go for the Red lipstick and a deep black mascara pen. The moment she kept those on the table, Debosree shivered and her heart cringed to see the bright red lipstick in perticular. She wondered if she can handle being so intensely feminine. But her heart quivered with a strange excitement to see her lips colored and her feminine brain wondered how Harsh will react. 

"Sure babes!! Debu di, we will make sure you look hotter than Pallavi didi! Hehe"

Neelima giggled naughtily and began with the tiniest beads around the neck and slowly went on to the other bigger neck ornaments, while Subosree applied the lipstick. This was such a werid moment for Debosree. Her still existent male mind cried with cringe to see the darling sister applying lipstick as if things were normal. On the other hand Subosree did feel funny to apply the lipstick on her once-dadabhai, but now the face, the body and the whole saree getup didn't made her feel werid.

Clearly Debosree was a ripe woman now!

"Didibhai!! Smack your lips! Hmmm mm yes, like that!" Subosree purred and began with the mascara on the round beautiful eyes of Debosree, while Neelima finally reached the ears and adorned it with the round golden earings. The round things shone so much that Neelima almost felt jealous and she couldn't help but wonder about the prosperity of the Kulkarni household.

In the meantime, Tonima and Joyoti helped Pallavi get ready. The excited bride had already clad her red banarsi saree and she was currently sitting still while Tonima did her makeup and Joyoti inserted each golden bangle into her hand with sheer jealousy in her eyes. The bangles were clearly heavy being pure gold and Pallavi shivered with lust when she felt the weight of each bangle on her slim forearm.

Tonima however noticed the lusty expression on her bestie's face and she teased further as she applied a petal pink lipstick on her lips...

"Don't worry Pallo! Your forearms will take the weight of such bangles easily someday!" 

Joyoti got curious and she purred to Tonima..."Hey, I didn't get you, what you mean Toni?"

Pallavi didn't say a word. Actually she couldn't because her lips were being applied the pink lipstick in a slow sensual way, while her eyes were hungry for the jewelry that lay on the bed was yet to be around her neck. However, she also was curious to know what Tonima implied with her words.

"Uff boka mei! (Silly girl) Pallavi will be a queen in the house! She will just relax and rest as a lazy rich sexually satisfied privileged housewife, do you think she will remain the slim virgin girl anymore?"

Joyoti widened her eyes and smiled mischievously and continued to put the bangles further, while Pallavi felt an immense sexual shiver pass through her body. A wicked shiver ran when Tonima mentioned 'virgin' clearly indicating that Debosree as a man couldn't do anything to her, which was true and secondly, the other remaining words from Tonima also aroused her in a way. She suddenly recollected some of Promila's rich sophisticated sahelis with their plump robust bodies and how they would flaunt their richness and somehow, her cunny quivered deep inside the red saree.

"Heyy! Are you saying Pallu will fatten up after her marriage?" Joyoti felt aroused herself and she decreased her speed of putting on the bangles, while Pallavi felt a rush in her flat stomach and some tiny jolts between her thighs. 

"Well.....you know wives get lazy when they are married to billionaires and ufff!! Just imagine the constant sex she will be getting!!!! And she deserves it! She has been so deprived all these months!"

Tonima had a strong point to which Joyoti agreed to. While Pallavi remembered the nights of sexual deprivation and she felt the yearning to recieve a strong justice! And she knew the justice would be certainly strong and immensely satisfying because of the manly Daksh. Infact a sudden image of Daksh in her mind made Pallavi's nipples harden inside her red silky blouse and she almost scolded Tonima...

"Hey! Get on with the jewelry already!!! You two are so slow!"

Pallavi's horny desperate expression made both girls giggle and that made Pallavi feel a bit irritated.

"O maa go! Such desperation hmmm?" Joyoti giggled and purred, while Tonima teased...

"Are baba, all these heavy ornaments are for you only!!! We won't take a single one for us. But ummmm Daksh won't let these be on your neck for a long time!!" 

Pallavi blushed and looked down to hide the kinky glow on her face. Her whole benarsi saree clad body was both excited and scared to approach Daksh on the mandap.

"Get on with it then!! Hmmmph! Thats too much of the pink shade Toni!" Pallavi noticed how glossy her pink lips looked while Tonima took the first neck ornament and cooed...

"Are baba, the lips should urge Daksh to kiss them right way on the mandap itself!!! Don't worry, just kiss him right away! Ummm have you kissed him yet?"

Pallavi looked down and nodded in a no. Her mound once again vibrated at the earlier calls she had with Daksh, each call would end with the two kissing on their respective phones.   But anyways, she felt a bigger shiver when Tonima tied the first slim gold jewelry around her neck. It sparkled with grace, while Joyoti took the other bigger necklace and tied it just below the previous one.

"Wow! Palo your neck looks like that of a queen!! These are surely pure gold ornaments!"

"Hmmm....for sure! Hey, the next one too!!" Pallavi felt a lust awaken inside her for the heavier jewelry that came upto her next and the moment it was adorned with the other two, she couldn't help but gaze into the mirror. Her eyes widened with joy and greed at the sparkling gold that completely engulfed her neckline and her glossy pink lips opened to pass a small moan when both Tonima and Joyoti pierced a round golden earing on her either ear.

"Hmmm mm there you go!! The bride is all set to ride the groom!!" Tonima purred while Joyoti giggled and Pallavi blushed and bit her lip, gazing at her beauty in the mirror. This was the second time it was all happening to her and she almost felt as if this was a rebirth. 

"Hey let's check on Debu da!!" Joyoti innocently cooed while Pallavi felt a wicked shiver and she gasped a bit, while Tonima giggled..."Debu da? Uff...ho, she is a woman now! An equally eager bride for her hunk groom!!"

"Eeesshhh aha re, I almost forgot!! Dhatt... how silly of me!" Joyoti purred and bit her tongue admitting the naughty mistake she did, while Pallavi gazed a bit more into the mirror and cooed...

"Hmmmmmm! I am done! I am sure Subu and her friends are done with Debu too!"

Tonima and Joyoti noticed the wicked smile Pallavi had and they both smiled a bit naughtily too. This whole scenario was wickedly erotic for the two sahelis where they would witness the ex-husband of their saheli appear as a bride in a woman's body and submit to a man!

Pallavi stepped out and the moment she stepped out, she greeted Debosree who had stepped out too. A strange silence crept as the two stared at each other. Debosree looked down in shame and she refused to look at her ex-wife in such a state once more! She enjoyed seeing the Red benarsi clad Pallavi back when she was her wife, but now, the situation was so dramatically different.

"Debu! Look at me!" Pallavi hissed. Her eyes actually adoring the curvy body of Debosree in benarsi silk.

"Uhmmmmm...what is it?" Debosree still looked down. Her Ruby Red lips even though gloomy, still screamed for several kisses from a red blooded man. 

Subosree and her sahelis stood silent and so did Tonima and Joyoti. They all were silent and witnessing this bizzare moment with heaving hearts. 

Pallavi walked close to Debosree and lifted her chin up. A drop of a tiny sweat bead trickled down the forehead of the Bobby as her ex-wife stared deep into her eyes. Both brides finally looked each other into the eyes and Pallavi hissed with genuine affection...

"Uff...how gorgeous you look Debu! Tell me honestly....isn't your new body admiring this saree and the makeup and the ornaments? Hmmmm? Be honest!"

Debosree sighed and bit her lip, wondering what to say. She noticed the glow of Pallavi's eyes and realised how genuine her comments were. But how could the Bobby admit that she was experiencing a whole set of new feelings deep within. A tension rose up her spine and before she could say anything, Promila occured right there and then!

Both Pallavi and Debosree, along with the other girls noticed the light yellow chiffon saree and a good amount of jewelry on the widow and for the first time, Subosree had to admit that her mother looked so much beautiful than usual. She infact admired the silver manicured nails of the older woman, who smiled gazing at both her bride daughters.

"Hmmmmmmm! I don't know whom to compliment first!"

Tonima being the naughty one quickly rushed towards Promila and teased her..."Even I am confused kakima! You look so gorgeous too!!! Ummmm you sure it's just two brides today?"

Promila felt a shiver in her body and she pouted..."what do you mean beta?" 

Subosree noticed Neelima getting ahead and joining Tonima by purring..."Because! Kakima, you look so gorgeous as well!!! Ummmm we can quickly arrange an extra red benarsi saree if you want!!"

Both Debosree and Pallavi gasped at the crude complimenting from the two girls on Promila, but Subosree was the one who raised her eyebrows the most when she noticed how her mother blushed at this moment. A whole new rush entered Promila's body and she hissed....

"Dhatt!! Oshobbho kothakar!! (Shameless girls) you shouldn't be saying such things to elderly widows!"

But Tonima and Neelima had been in a fun mode right since they began grooming the brides out. Both being mischievous shameless girls suddenly felt a new kick in teasing the widow who looked amazingly gorgeous with the ornaments sent by Prajakta!

"Maa! Did my sasuma sent those ornaments??" Pallavi cooed with a smirk.

"Ah ummmm yes shona! How sweet of her! I kind of......liked these!" 

Subosree, Tonima and the other girls noticed how Promila ran her nails on her gold necklace in a subconsciously sensual manner and Debosree gasped the most seeing her mother behave like a bubbly young girl all of a sudden. Also, she noticed a tiny lust of greed in the eyes of her widow mother who was never actually so greedy or behaved so frivolous before.

"You look good in them kakima!!" Tonima teased.

"Yes kakima! I am sure you will find men eyeing you in the mandap for sure!!" Neelima took the teasing a little more further and this made the other girls giggle with hands on their mouths while Debosree was shocked at the way her mother was being teased and Subosree couldn't help but pout in her mind....

"Eeeshh! Neelu is so shameless, teasing my mother like that!! But maa surely seems a bit different..... nowadays...hmmmm"

Neelima's crude mischievous comment made Promila blush at her deepest red. She wondered why she was enjoying such a conversation deep inside, but being an elderly person, she wanted to change the topic and luckily to her rescue, a lady from downstairs rushed up to say aloud...

"Hurry Promila didi!!! The grooms family has arrived!!!!"

A major sized current passed both Pallavi and Debosree's body and Pallavi in perticular wondered how could she face Daksh in his white groom attire. While, Debosree cringed to face Harsh in such an unusual but unfortunate context, but still whatsoever, a tiny surge of current was looping inside her feminine soul at the pursuit of stepping on the mandap and holding hands with the rugged Harsh.

"Eeeshh! I am getting bridal feelings already??? Gosh....is my soul also getting transformed just like my body??"

Downstairs, the Kulkarni family had arrived atlast. Prajakta along with her two daughters and her two groom sons had stepped in. Both Falguni and Pratiksha were dressed in lavish expensive sarees while it was the robust figure of Prajakta that looked amazingly gorgeous to the eyes of the guests present inside the hall. But the real gasps came from the women when they laid their eyes on the two hunk grooms!

Daksh and Harsh looked absolutely dashing in their respective white kurtas and beneath the dhoti end their strong muscled calves were exposed, to give a clear hint of their strong broad legs. The moment they walked in, some of the ladies around couldn't help but lustily gawk at them, clearly making the men around insecure. Infact a lady close to Promila's age even absent mindedly bit her lower lip when she noticed the brothers walk in almost like ramp models.

Another sophisticated woman ran her glossy nails on her exposed abdomen very softly, while her husband hushed her to behave. 

Not very far, a man was shocked to find out his sister and his wife both openly stared at the hunk brothers and both had lust in their eyes.

When Daksh and Harsh stepped in, the hired photographers rushed to take various pictures of the grooms and then their sisters and sometimes Prajakta alone and she even insisted a picture with Promila as well. Therefore, some pictures were taken with just the two women exclusively.

After the photo session, Prajakta noticed how good the jewelry looked at Promila and she teased the widow a bit...

"Hmmmmm... you look eatable yourself Promila! Tell me honestly how many men came upto you for a proposal? Hmmm?"

Promila felt a wicked rush in her body once more and she mewed..."dhatt didi....you are too much!! Infact, you look...umm... so good!"

Prajakta smiled and noticed how greedily Promila stared at the supremely expensive diamond jewelry on her neck and she deliberately ran her silver manicured nails on them with an arrogant dominant smirk...

"Beautiful aren't they?"

"Uh....uhmmm...sorry didi! I didn't mean to stare like that!" Promila blushed and bit her lip like a child caught with a hand in the jar.

"Ufff ho it's okay auntie! We know you liked the set! We will gift the same to you someday!!" Falguni teased the older lady too.

"Oh beta....it's not....." Promila felt herself trapped crudely between the Kulkarni females and just then to add some more fuel to the fire, Prajakta joined in too and she too teased...

"Aai, I think auntie is upset!!! She wished if she could also join her her daughters in the same mandap!!" 

"Eeeshh...stop it please!!" Promila blushed again and she wondered why was she secretly getting aroused with the talks.  But then another blow hit her inside when Prajakta cooed once more....

"Pratu, that won't be possible for now!! We will have to find a Good Strong Pehelwan for her first!!! Promila, give us some time!"

Both daughters giggled naughtily while Promila gasped with a hand on her mouth and she smirked too..."didi you are too much dhatt!!""

Ofcoarse Promila took the conversation as a casual joke, but the talks did arouse her deep within and Prajakta too smirked naughtily when she noticed how her samdhan blushed all the way.

Anyways, just then a random man announced from upstairs...

"Here comes the brides!! Behold!"

Prajakta, Falguni, Pratiksha and Promila smiled to see the most awaited sight! 

A group of four men had held both Pallavi and Debosree up and brought them to the mandap gradually. The grooms sighed with passion in their eyes as soon as they greeted their respective wives. The pandit soon began his work and after reciting the mantras, he gestured towards the mangalsutra tiying. Both Harsh and Daksh took the beads and the moment they tied them around the necks of their respective brides, they both felt shivers. While Pallavi felt a sensual shiver, Debosree felt a cringe shiver!

Promila and Subosree then widened their eyes to notice the next portion of the ritual, the most vital aspect...The Sindoor daan!

"Please put the sindoor on the maangs of your brides!" The pandit formally announced while dipping more ghee into the auspicious fire. 

During this portion, Neelima and Tonima the naughtier girls awed with delight to see how Pallavi and Debosree felt at the moment! Both couldn't look at each other, while they both had a nervous expression on their faces. Pallavi's heart skipped beats as the vermillion neared her head and on the other hand, Debosree wished she could yank off Harsh's hand and run away! But somehow something inside assured her to go through all this. She hated that inner voice!

"Hmmmmmm kinda hot!" Tonima cooed with a dark lust in her voice. Standing next to her was Joyoti who too felt a wicked sensation as she witnessed the marriage of her bestie's ex-husband as a woman to another man. 

"Mhmmm...so bizzare and yet so insanely interesting!" Joyoti couldn't help but pout out. 

On the other hand, Neelima turned out to be more shameless in her opinion as she noticed the nervous expression of Debosree who would have the sindoor up on her maang soon. Then naughty saheli of Subosree smirked and poked the elbow of her bestie, purring...

"Oh my! Look at your didibhai Subu!! The fear, the thrill on her face!!! Oh gosht this is freaking hot! Pallavi didi and her ex in the same mandap as brides!!!! Gosh.....I need to finger myself well before sleep!"

Subosree gasped silently at the lewd comment from her bestie and she admonished silently...."Shhh! Stop it Neelu! You are disgusting!!" 

And then ultimately the moment arrived when Harsh and Daksh put sindoor on their brides at the same time. The scenario startled Promila for a moment, but then she assured herself that this was the reality she had to accept. While at that very moment, Prajakta decided to get a bit naughty with her samdhan. She went close to Promila and gently touched her shoulder, cooing...

"Well Promila, I must compliment on your son's rebirth, its a good decision you had taken to Bobbyfy him! She looks so immensely gorgeous that it would have been a sin to let Debosree remain in her previous male body which was useless! just see Pallavi, how happy she looks next to my elder son. I am sure you haven't seen her like this when she was with Debosree earlier. Hmmm?"

Promila just remained silent. She nodded slowly admitting that her son made a rather good curvaceous woman now compared to the meek male she was once. But, what was strangely more captivating to her was the contrast of the fair Pallavi and Debosree next to  their darker manlier husbands. She couldn't deny the contrast to be a strongly natural one and a shame rose onto the widow's blushed face in admitting that the coupling looked very enticing to the eyes. She also looked at Subosree and saw her glued to the couples on the mandap. Then she also looked around and noticed inaudible gossips from her friends and other members and how they admired and even surprised to witness the marriage of the two couples. A funny feeling crept in the widow's stomach to see the very nervous expression on Debosree's face.

"Trust me, she will enjoy being the demure devoted wife to my son!!" Prajakta seductively hissed into Promila's ear and the widow felt a wicked shiver, but she just sheepishly smiled and nodded.

Promila then looked ahead to see that the saat phere was done from both sides and ultimately the couple walked upto the elders. Prajakta blessed all four when they touched the feet, although Debosree found it hard to do so, but new instincts deep within her made her do so somehow. Pallavi on the other hand turned slightly emotional to leave Promila and she hugged the lady who had transformed her from a bahu to a daughter.

After the hug was broke, Promila then proceeded to hug Debosree and whisper into her ear...

"Be a good bahu for the family Debu!"

The sentence made Debosree shiver and she couldn't even face her mother in this moment, but she certainly did hug her back and her eyes dropped a tear or two, but more out of an unknown fear!

The fear of playing the role of a wife for a man! 

Infact not very far of, Harsh passed a smile that sent even more shivers throughout Debosree's body and just then Subosree walks upto her and cooes softly...

"Didibhai! Take care! I will miss you!"

Debosree hugs her younger sister instantly and ultimately the couple reach a lavish mercedes awaiting them. Promila's heart skipped a beat when she saw the mercedes leave the house yard! She just managed to murmur...."Durga Durga..." to wish her daughters the best of everything.

On the other hand, throughout the journey, the mercedes had am apparently steamy atmosphere. Harsh placed a rugged hand on Debosree's mehendi drawn palm and the moment the two set of fingers came into contact, the Bobby shivered and her lips opened..."uhm... what?"

Harsh loved the small gasp from Debosree's red lips and he just smiled and nodded.."nothing...just.....I love the mehendi design!"

Debosree sighed and looked down, not replying anything, but her heartbeats never stopped because Harsh didn't move away his palm from hers even an inch away. This tension between them was being naughtily observed by Daksh and Pallavi who sat opposite and in the meantime, Daksh held his bride's palm too in a quick pace. Now it was Pallavi's turn to gasp and the gasp clearly seemed more like a brief moan.

"Hmmm?" Daksh raised an eyebrow and passed a naughty smirk, while Pallavi hissed back...."Stop being impatient!"

"Your nails look so good! It suits your fair fingers!!" Daksh cooed with his lips almost passing a breeze into Pallavi's ears and she bit her lip to resist a minor orgasm just from the man's very close presence. Infact she felt an even more bigger thrill when she noticed the contrast of Daksh's hand on hers and as if the two sets of fingers were almost flirting with each other.

In the second mercedes, sat Prajakta with her two daughters and Pratiksha in perticular cooed...

"Aai! Can't wait to have my two bong bhabhis in Mumbai with us!!"

"Hmmmm same here!! Two pairs of legs to pull afterall hehe!!" Falguni smirked too.

Prajakta just smiled and called Pushpa up to ensure that the welcome arrangements were being done for her sons and bahus. The two cars reached the airport atlast and the couple greeted a hired private plane. Pallavi got smitten by the presence of a private plane and she clung to Daksh in excitement as they climbed up inside, followed by Debosree and Harsh who stepped in too. 

From the window Debosree looked at the airport premises and she wondered if she could see Kolkata again or not, by this time the plane began to take off and ultimately flew up and away from the airport.

Not very far away from the airport, Promila held the railing of her house terrace and noticed the plane up and far far away in the sky and with a heaving heart, she hoped the best for both Pallavi and Debosree!

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