You read the label, which reads wedding dress! Surely this is wrong, you think walking out to speak to the lady at the counter. But as you step out a smiling older man takes your arm. And you hear the wedding march being softly played, passively you are lead down the hallway. Which is no longer the store you remember, stepping through large double doors. You find yourself walking stately down the center isle of a church. As smiling people look back at you, inside your male mind struggles and screams. But outside under your veil your a smiling blushing young bride. Ahead you see a handsome young man, and somehow know he is about to become your husband. Tenderly the older gentleman hands you off to him with a smile. Standing before the priest you watch and listen. Stunned to find yourself saying... "I do!" Then your veil is thrown back, and your new husband's mouth press's against yours. Inside you want to recoil, but your new body is pressing into him. Returning his kiss lustfully, as your lip's part he whispers.
"I can't wait to be with you tonight!" A shiver runs down your spine as you realize what he means... He's going to... 'Oh my God!' You think panicing even as your new female mouth whispers back.
"Neither can I!"