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kissed each one softly.
    She held him tightly and whispered, “Be gentle,” then she
raised her leg up and wrapped it around his lower torso.
    He slowly penetrated her and pierced the opening making her
wince in pain from never having had anything inside of her before. Except a few
candles and maybe a carrot or two. He stopped and tried to withdraw but she
pulled him back into her with her leg until the base of his hardened manhood
pressed against her pubis.
    The incredible tightness made it almost impossible for
Fredrick to hold back. He held her tightly waiting for her heavenly channel to
adjust to him. He kissed her gently and pulled back slowly and her natural
lubricants helped make his slow strokes glide freely in and out. Fredrick
kissed her and the taste of her own juices aroused her. She looked down and
could see the length of his thickening manhood disappeared into her over and
over, deeper and deeper.
    Fredrick had a tear in his eye because the sheer pleasure of
the moment was more than he ever imagined. His breaths became short and she
opened her legs wider, pulling them upwards, and met each of his thrusts. Eden
felt him swell inside of her. She tightened around him and she came again. He
moaned loudly almost yelling as his fluids erupted inside of her over and over.
    His arms weakened and he rested on top of her.
    Eden smiled knowingly. She had both become a woman and had
made Fredrick a man.
    As they lay there together embracing, the moon full shone
through the window and lit the room in a silvery glow. They both fell asleep
with their bodies entwined basking in their love.
    The next morning Fredrick awoke alone in the room and
dressed. He had his morning bowel movement then announced he wanted to see the
King.
    He had an audience with the King. Fredrick paid his respects
and pronounced his intentions to marry the princess as soon as possible. The
King was overjoyed. He would now have a rich landowner for his dear daughter
and they would both prosper from the marriage.
    In a few days the arrangements were made and Fredrick’s
family joined him at the castle. His side of the cathedral was empty except for
his mother in her beautiful gown, his father, drunk and wobbling in his seat.
Also there were his big brother Ferdinand and his six sisters. Betty, Bertha,
Beatrice, Beth, Brianna and the little one, Jane, all sat smiling. Lord, they
looked pathetic. Except little Jane, she was all pretty and sitting quietly
picking her nose and sticking things on the seats.
    The wedding was beautiful. A flock of doves fluttered
heavenward as the princess and her court walked into the cathedral. The
bridesmaids and bride came down the aisle in their veils and gowns. Fredrick
was so happy. He was afire waiting for his bride.
    The ceremony started and the King lifted the bride-to-be’s
veil…
    Now there are ugly people and there are butt-ugly people.
This woman was worse then butt-ugly. Short brown teeth, small pimply nose,
matted light brown hair, dark brown crossed eyes and a triple-chin. This was
one ugly bitch.
    At first Fredrick’s eye twitched. Then a loud booming rumble
echoed through his stomach. In a state of horror Fredrick looked up and asked
the King “Wh-whhhhooho is this?”
    “This is my oldest daughter Princess Eunice,” the King
replied, “Is there a problem?”
    “Well, DUHHH. This isn’t my destiny! This is my nightmare.”
    Surveying the cathedral one of the bridesmaids looked up and
lowered her veil, “I am her younger sister, Eden.”
    In a desperate attempt to save himself and save face,
Fredrick looked upon his family for help. His dad wobbled and burped up some
wine and crackers that oozed down his chin and his mother was crying. Ferdinand
was picking up the boogers Jane had stuck on the chairs and was eating them.
Inspiration struck.
    “How do you feel about a double marriage?” Fredrick asked in
a panic-stricken voice to the King.
    The Kind consented and the rest is history. Fredrick