NSFW - Trans HoneyMoon Couple Commission (Patreon)

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HoneyMoonersSunlight streams in through the balcony doors, and a warm, gentle breeze fills the room as the pair stumble into the newlyweds’ suite. Luggage in tow, they glance at one another before drifting toward the wide-open balcony, both gazing longingly at the deep blue sea stretching endlessly across the horizon.

“That’s pretty,” Nikki says, stepping into the room with flowing grace, before looking back at her new wife. “What do you think?”

Chloe, her eyes wide with wonder, says nothing, but eventually breaks into a bashful smile as Nikki steps in front to steal a kiss.

“What’s wrong?” she asks, clutching Chloe’s hands.

Looking into Nikki’s eyes, Chloe eventually smiles. “Nothing, babe.” She squeezes Nikki’s hands tight. “I just can’t believe any of this is happening.” She clutches at the hem of her skirt. “This is my life now?”

“Wait. You’re not regretting anything, are you? It was your choice to start transitioning, not mine. It was your choice to come visit me after coming out, not mine, and you proposed to me…”

Chloe quickly shakes her head and bites down on her bottom lip.

“Y-You misunderstand! You make it sound like I do regret those things! I absolutely don’t!”

“Sweetheart….so what’s wrong?””

With nothing but an honest smile, Chloe lifts one of Nikki’s hands to her face, then lets go, leaving Nikki’s soft palm resting gently against her cheek.

“Do you feel like we really deserve this happiness, Nikki?”

Nikki's gaze drops to the floor in thought. The pain of rejection and lonely nights leaves scars, but scars heal. “I do,” she eventually replies, fixing her gaze on Chloe’s blue eyes. “I really do.”

“Y-Yeah…?” Chloe’s eyes focus rapidly between Nikki’s.

Leaning in, Nikki’s lips touch gently as the two share the softest kiss, almost like their first so many months ago. A moment later, the two are staring lovingly.

“Wow, okay,” Chloe breaks eye contact and lightly chuckles. “Therapy’s really working out for you, huh? When did you get so good at dealing with my crazy?”

“You’re my therapy,” Nikki answers with a wry smile and then steps back, taking her hand from Chloe’s face. “Plus, I’ve been dealing with your crazy for years, Missy.”

“For years?!” Chloe’s jaw drops as she lets out a dramatic gasp. “You cow.” She plants a hand on her hip and smirks. “I think I’m the one who’s been putting up with your crazy all this time, madame.”

“You’re right,” Nikki smiles back before showing off her engagement ring with a cheeky smile. “And now you're stuck with me, girly. What’cha gonna do now that I’ve finally made you mine?”

“What am I going to do?” Chloe’s gaze narrows before she playfully flicks back her new long hair, sewn in for the wedding. “I’ll bend you over that bed and show you what being ‘stuck’ with me means for you.”

“Ooo…” Nikki blushes, standing by the bed, pressing down on it as if to test the springiness. “Is my new wife threatening me with a good time?”

Kicking off her kitten heels, Chloe takes a dominate step towards her, places two hands on Nikki’s waist, only to spin her against the bed before pushing forward onto it.

“I’ve gotta use this thing…” Chloe says, whisper-quiet, making her point known with the growing point under her skirt. “Otherwise I’ll lose it. So, yeah, maybe I am…”

“Chloe…” Nikki whines out, aroused. “We’ve just got here, and I don’t wanna get cum on my new summer dress.”

Exploring hands already making their way up Nikki’s legs and inner thighs, Chloe ignores her, pressing her erection against Nikki’s plump ass.

“I’m hardly a bull these days, babe. I barely spurt out anymore.” Chloe reaches under Nikki’s skirt to pull down her underwear. “Off with them.”

Chloe takes a step back, leaving Nikki, with one arm holding herself up as she's bent over the bed and the other hand sliding off her underwear. Clutching them in her hand, Nikki watches Chloe scurry into the bathroom, returning moments later with hotel shower gel.

Snatching the knickers from Nikki’s hand, Chloe brings them to her nose to sniff. “Nikki…” she teasingly laughs, taking in the salty-sweet aromas. “You’ve been leaking into these again, haven’t you?”

“Can you blame me?” Nikki looks back over her shoulder as Chloe steps behind her. “In the taxi ride over, you let me rub your inner tight and in that skirt you’re wearing, I got a little worked up.”

“Cage is doing its job then,” Chloe replies honestly, before pressing her erection tight against Nikki’s ass, only to then grab her shoulder to yank her upright. “Open up.”

Not even giving her a second, Chloe stuffs her own underwear into her mouth, gagging Nikki, before pushing her back down. “Good girl,” Chloe slaps her ass before lifting Nikki’s dress up and over her body, exposing everything.

Running a single manicured finger across Nikki’s boi pussy, Chloe reaches for the shower gel with the other. “Nod if you're ready, babe.”

Nikki moans through the gag, giving permission. Seconds later, a lubed finger gently pushes in.

“Okay, babe?”

Nikki nods.

Chloe goes deeper.

“Ready?” Chloe asks as a second finger slides in. “Babe?”

Nikki nods again, bracing herself as she grabs a fistful of the sheet.

Wiping the remaining lube onto her cock, Chloe positions herself, guiding her point until the head presses against Nikki’s opening. Slowly, she presses in as Nikki’s wet boi pussy opens gladly.

“Still good?” Chloe asks as Nikki’s head drops for a second with a whine

But after a moment, Nikki nods, lifting her head, ready for the entire shaft.

Intent on giving her new wife a good fucking, Chloe grabs Nikki’s hips with both hands. Slowly guiding the rest of her shaft into her tight pussy, she begins to thrust. Slow and deep at first, Chloe becomes emboldened when Nikki moans through her gag.

Slap

Slap

Slap

Chloe’s rhythm becomes like a metronome. Her entire shaft slides in and out at speed as she grips tightly to Nikki’s side.

“My wife’s ass is so tight,” Chloe blurts out, edging herself closer. “Take it, you little bitch. Take your wife’s cock. Worship it!”

Nikki moans out, burying her face into the bed sheets

Chloe quickly snatches at her long hair, pulling her face up.

“I wanna hear my new wife moan,” Chloe pants between hard thrusts. “Show me how much you enjoy being stuck with me!”

Legs beginning to quiver, Nikki grabs at the sheets and moans up at the ceiling.

Slap

Slap

Slap

Letting go of her hair, Chloe grips hold of Nikki’s side, giving her one more final deep thrust as she gives a deep, unladylike moan, filling her wife’s pussy with her seed. Panting as she does, Chloe pushes as deep as possible before leaning on her wife's back, satisfied, but exhausted.

She pulls out slowly, cum oozes out.

“Sorry that was quick?” Chloe reaches around, finds Nikki’s cages, and starts to fondle. “I was a little worked up to. Did I make you cum?”

Nikki, face now buried into the bed, lets out a groan as Chloe’s fingers poke at her tight little cage. Realising that Nikki is still gagged, Chloe laughs to herself. “You can spit them out now.”

Nikki does just that, before taking a deep breath.

“You leaked a little,” Chloe grins, tickling the cage with one finger. “We’re getting closer, babe.”

As Chloe stands aside, Nikki collapses onto the bed, legs apart, oozing, but a smile adorns her face.

“Babe?” Nikki asks as Chloe begins to clean up.

“Yeah…?”

“I’m so glad we met.”

Chloe, lifting her skirt to clean her erect cock with a wipe, stops to look in her direction with a wry smile. “Are you feeling all mushy, babe, now I’ve mushed up your insides?”

“Well, yeah.” Nikki reaches back to feel the cum in her ass. “I feel like everything in my life has led up to this moment. From my time in the military, to my coming out and my divorce…to my horrible Mom. It’s led me to you, my beautiful wife. I’m glad we met.”

A little too sarcastic, Chloe replies, “I’m glad you’re so breadable.”

“I mean it!” Nikki pouts and lets out a breath. “I really do mean it, so please don’t joke.”

Sensing the shift in tone, Chloe sits beside Nikki, who still lies on her stomach, recovering. Placing her hand on Nikki’s head, Chloe looks down at her, and their eyes meet.

“I wasn’t joking,” Chloe grins wider. “You ass is breadable, I almost feel like my cock is the square shape and your ass the square hole…”

“Chloe…” Nikki scolds. “I’m being honest and sharing my thoughts out loud. We’re married now, let me in. Don’t hide behind humour. You’re my wife now, a sexy woman. Please.”

Chloe says nothing as the situation around her begins to settle. The way she’s dressed. The honeymoon suite, the wife lying by her side, and the memories of the ceremony the day before.

Chloe’s smile softens, and with a long breath, she lets herself be vulnerable.

“When I first came out as trans,” she begins to explain, staring out at the sea beyond the open window of their room. “You were there to support me, encourage me, and make me feel safe. I’m glad we met.

“When my ex left me, through no fault of hers, you were there to help me pick up the pieces of my life. I needed you.”

Chloe’s voice catches, and Nikki looks up to see the tears welling in her eyes.

“When you walked down the aisle yesterday in that wedding dress you’d worked so hard to keep from me, my heart sang out. I knew I loved you more than anything I ever have.”

Chloe meets her wife's gaze, tears sliding down one cheek, but she smiles wide.

“When you said, ‘I do’ and kissed me so gently…” her voice catches again. “I-I…I knew our love was fate. I knew this is who I always wanted to be.”

Chloe pats her wife on the head and, like a switch, flips to a more sarcastic tone. “So, yeah… doofus, I’m glad we met too, okay. Now stop saying such mushy stuff. You know it makes me wanna cry! You're going to ruin my makeup!”

“Well mines already ruined,” Nikki laughs as tears stream down her face. “I love you.”

“Love you too, baby girl,” Chloe leans down and kisses the top of Nikki’s head, before jumping to her feet and stretching out with a long yawn. “So…” he scratches at her face. “If I go and have a quick tidy up, shave, and redo my makeup, you wanna hit the beach?”

“G-Give me a minute.” Nikki shifts awkwardly on the bed. “My legs are like jelly right now.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah….”

“Well….” Chloe rushes to the other end of the bed so Nikki can see her. With a wide grin, Chloe pulls out the necklace from her blouse and presents the key so playfully in the air for Nikki to see.

“If you hurry up and get into your bikini, I’ll….” Chloe half turns with a playful smile. “…I’ll let you take of your cage off, and I’ll let you have a release. How does that sound, wife?”

“Sounds like you're teasing,” Nikki replies honestly. “Can’t we go to the beach later though? I wanna cuddle and snuggle with my new wife. I wanna bask in the moment, and I want you to tell me how pretty I am.”

“Nikki…” Chloe pouts and childishly stomps a single foot. “Please don’t make me wait until tomorrow. I’ve been looking forward to showing off my new tits for months in this bikini. You know how shocked I am at how big they’ve grown.”

Chloe leans on the bed, face to face with Nikki, with big, wide eyes. “Please…” she says in a babyish voice.

“Oh, okay,” Nikki caves, unable to resist the beautiful blue eyes of the woman who’s made her dreams come true. “But only if you kiss me and call me pretty right now.”

Chloe plants a passionate kiss. “I love you…. My pret—beautiful wife!”