The Marriage

Today was my wedding day. I stood proudly at the altar in front of our friends and family. Cody had graduated from the sissy academy this morning and by this evening she will be officially mine. It hadn't surprised her when she failed her government mandated masculinity test. All the other boys in her graduating year had passed with flying colours but she knew she wasn't a real man long before the agents came and took her for reassignment whilst she was sleeping in bed. What did surprise her was how quickly she was married off.

The hormones they force fed her each morning hadn't yet taken a hold before she received notice that I had purchased her hand in marriage. Just like Cody already knew she wouldn't pass, so did I. She had been my sister's friend for years and once she failed I was quick to act. Watching Cody with my sister, I knew that his cock wasn't going to get much use. Her feminine body meant she was a natural sissy, acing all her girly studies.

Her parents sat like statues, stiff and cold, their eyes looking stark with disapproval. I didn't flinch. They hated this union but it no longer mattered. She was mine now and they knew it. Whatever grip they once held over Cody had been trained out of her.

The music started playing and I turned my attention to the large doors as they opened on cue. Cody's eyes widened when she saw it was me standing at the end of the altar. She wanted to protest but knew it was futile. I watched her walk to me. She was the kind of beauty that did not ask for attention, it commanded it. Her skin, smooth, seemed to glow under the dim light. Her body was a flawless canvas that begged to be touched. Hourglass curves poured into a skin-tight white dress that left little to the imagination.

Her tits, boldly framed by daring cut outs, drew my eyes like a magnet. Her long, toned legs and a narrow waist only added to her silhouette. Delicate tattoos I had hand selected over a year for her peaked from her arms like secrets waiting to be discovered by my wandering hands.

Her face, my god that face was a masterclass in seduction. High cheekbones, a soft pout with lips made for cock. Her eyes could seduce a saint. Her face framed by sleek, dark hair pulled tight with two tendrils along either cheek. The academy had done an excellent job. Ignoring the tiny useless cock between her legs, you wouldn't have any clue she didn't start as a female.

Our friends and family watched as she made her way down the aisle alone. No one could accompany her into the submission she was about to make. When she finally reached me, she bowed to the government official and then knelt before me. Cody cast her eyes downward, daring not to look at me. A sign of respect. "Do not take your eyes off me, you are an obedient pet waiting on my every move." I held her chin, forcing eye contact with her sky blue eyes. She nodded her head, eyes fixed on me.

I let go of her chin but she does not drop it. Nodding to the official, he begins. As he explains the law that allows me to take ownership of this sissy through marriage to the crowd, I look down at her. Her sky blue eyes are tempting. I imagined her looking up with my cock in her mouth desperate for approval.

"Please present your future husband with your offering," my thoughts were interrupted. Cody slowly removed her left breast, and then her right. Her tits were on full display for both me and the crowd of our friends and family to see. She cupped them with her hands, offering them to me. My face screws up in disapproval. They were smaller than I'd hoped. The hormones could only do so much. Cody noticed my facial expression and gave me puppy eyes. My disapproval is causing emotional turmoil inside her.

"Do you accept," The officiant looked at me awaiting my decision. This was my chance to deny her marriage. If I said no, she would be taken back to the academy and auctioned off. Likely to become a public service pleasure slave. "There's always a boob job aye? Yes.... yes I do," the crowd laughed at my joke. Surprisingly Cody smiled up at me.

"Do you promise to submit to your husband, offer all your holes willingly and service him whenever he deems fit," The official motioned to Cody. "I do," her answer was quick. She knew that I was her best chance at a good life. During her training she had seen what happened to a sissy when they were returned to the academy. They were treated as completely worthless. She needed me. "Do you promise to dominate, use and punish your future wife willingly," I look down at Cody. "I do," a wave of relief washes over her. The tears that were forming in her eyes dissipated.

I knew it was time to officially complete the marriage. I reached down and pulled her up by her underarms with ease. She weighed almost nothing. I took the cold metal collar from the pillar next to me and clipped it around her neck. "Strip," she reached up to feel the collar before she followed my instructions. I could see she was nervous, she looked around at the crowd as she took her dress down. She stood there wearing nothing but her new collar, a G-string and her cock cage.

Her attention was on the crowd, not me. "Get on your knees and lube me up," I grab the back of her neck and put her on her knees. It was enough to get her attention. Reaching up, she pulls my trouser line and my cock springs out. "My god," She was completely shocked at my size. Her mouth was warm as she dutifully bobbed her head up and down my shaft. Her tongue expertly swirled around the tip of my cock as her head moved. Despite this, she was still distracted, her eyes periodically flickered to the crowd watching their reactions.

I reach over her and slap her ass. Crack. The sound echoes through the hall. "EEK!" her squeal was muted by my cock down her throat. A second slap ensures her attention remains on me. "Thmph oo," she tried to apologize for her relaxed attention by thanking me for the correction. "Enough," I lifted her back to her feet. I hold her hip in one hand and push her back with the other. She bends at the waist. I stand behind her, looking out to the crowd all watching tentatively for this moment. Looking out to the crowd, with Cody bent in front of me, felt powerful.

She knew what was required. It was required by the law to legalize the marriage. Remaining bent at the hips, she reached back and pulled her ass cheeks apart. With her tits hanging down, she stared out into the crowd of her loved ones. Her asshole stared up at me, waiting. It flinched as she took each breath, as if it was desperately offering itself to me. I grabbed the base of my rock hard cock and worked it into Cody. Just the tip at first, then more of the head. As I pushed past her resistance her eyes went cross eyed in both pain and pleasure. "Oh fuck," She tried to catch her breath. This was the first real cock she had ever had in her ass. Sure the academy used dildos for training but they were nowhere near as big as I am.

"It's too big.... it's too big," her breath was panicked. I reached down and slapped her ass cheek. Her hands fell from her cheeks as I began to thrust. She quickly folded them behind her back, keeping perfect posture. Despite her protest her ass was swallowing my cock. Slowly at first, then faster. Soon it was hugging my cock perfectly, her ass swallowing me whole. "Thank you, sir," Her protests were turning into moans of pleasure.

I grab a fistful of her hair and pull her up slightly, giving the crowd a better view of her bouncing tits. "I'm your daddy," I felt her try to nod as I held her hair. "Yes daddy," she managed to get it out in between her moans of pleasure. Her ass was greedy, she was throwing it back into my rhythm. Cody wanted more.

I let go of her hair and grabbed onto her hips. She was about to learn how she is going to be used. I took control hammering her hard. Her ass opened up. The harder I went, the more she wanted. I could hear her cock clocking around with the force of my thrusts. I stopped, reaching under us both and unclicked her cock cage.

It was useless anyway. I had paid for her ball sack to be injected to ensure atrophy during her training. Her cock was practically a clit. It couldn't get hard and it had shrunk to a tiny level from the hormones and lack of use. I removed her cock cage because I wanted everyone to see what happens next. I could feel tension building in her ass, just below where my cock was sliding in and out. Her ass was pulsating. She knew what was about to happen.

"Daaaadddyyyy," Cody realised what was about to happen. She was about to truly be mine. "My ass, My ass is cumming," Clear liquid flung from her pathetic cock. Our audience looked stunned. Any delusions they had of the old Cody just melted before them. I laughed at her as she began thrusting back harder than i was fucking her, desperate to make her own orgasm last longer. She was learning an important lesson, she needed my cock.

I pulled out, leaving Cody whimpering for more. "Good girl," She moved her ass back searching for my cock. I turn her around to face me, my god she is beautiful. Cody looked at me differently now. She looked at me with a desire she didn't have when she walked to the altar.

"Lay Down on your back," She didn't need to be told twice. She lay back and held her legs wide, offering her ass to me. I played with her hole using my fingers before grabbing the base of my cock. She gave me a look of shock when I started rubbing my cock on her fleshy ball sack. Her balls had shrunk to tiny marbles, leaving mostly skin flapping around. It was loose. I pushed my still wet tip of my cock in. It disappeared just inside her as if it was a real cunt. "What, ohhhhhh," Cody had never felt anything like it.

I looked down at Cody as I worked my cock in and out of her ball sack cunt. Her eyes were filled with a mixture of humiliation and arousal. A small pocket began to form inside her as I rubbed my cock back and forth against her prostate. Her training had treated her like a woman but never like this. I could see confusion in her face, unsure about the pleasure she was experiencing. For the first time there was a man above her, as she watched my cock begin to disappear into her as if she had a cunt, it melted her brain. I could see it rewiring before my eyes. "You're my wife," I held her chin in my hand. She nodded in acceptance.

With that, I stood up. Cody instinctively followed my cock, rising back to her knees. I grabbed a fistful of her hair once again and pulled it back. Her tongue came out involuntarily waiting for her reward. I jerked my cock, the whole day had put me on edge, I came quickly with a huge load all over her face. Turning to the crowd, still holding her hair, I raised my opposite fist in triumph. The marriage was official, Cody was mine. The crowd erupted.