[ENF] Dressing for the occasion

[bbettyblambabam]

Gao had raised a good point regarding wedding related ENF and that inspired this story which I hope you'll all enjoy!

Dressing for the occasion

“Absolutely not!” Jane said as her friends stopped walking along the row of stores in the mall to stop at a lingerie boutique. “I don’t wear lingerie!” the brown haired girl with fair skin said. She was in a white sundress with flowers that extended to her ankles. She was with two other girls, Amanda, a tall redhead with freckles on her face who wore a strapless dress while her other friend was Jessica, a blonde who wore tight jeans and a low rise blouse with frills around the neck line. Jane was the average looking one with breasts of modest size and a frame that wasn’t pencil thin but was also not overweight by any means. Amanda was tall and slender with curvy hips and breasts about the same size as Jane. Jessica was tanned and liked to show off her full body. She had larger breasts than both her friends, her cleavage always pushed up to tease the boys and her ass was plump like a nice juicy apple. Her waist was average but she had a bit of baby fat that made her even sexier when she showed it off in a bikini, the curvy body shaking in all the right places.

“Come on Jane!” Amanda said. “It’s going to be your special night!”

“Amanda is right.” Added Jessica, “Honeymoon nights are supposed to be when you get down and dirty with your new husband.” As she said this she shimmied a little.

“I don’t want to get down and dirty.” Jane said, feeling her face get warm as she avoided eye contact with the exposed mannequin’s in the store. Indeed, the thought of wearing those skimpy garments that barely covered anything made her feel sleezy. Amanda and Jessica, wore thongs all the time and made fun of Jane for wearing her boring white cotton panties. They also made fun of her for being a 25 year old virgin. It was true, Jane hadn’t had sex because she was going to save that night for her husband to be. When she met that knight in shining armor, Matt, she knew it would be worth it. Matt was a tall handsome blonde who also was willing to wait until marriage for sex, he didn’t even masturbate. The fact that it was something they both agreed on made her swoon even more. No matter how tempted, they always resisted each other’s sexual urges. Making out stopped once they tried to undress each other, at which they would both find something else to do. Even in the summer, Jane only wore a one piece bathing suit to avoid tempting Matt’s body and he wore a t-shirt over his swim trunks to do the same. As the date came closer to their marriage, Jane was feeling more anxious and excited for that magical night. “I want it to be special.”

“But Jane it WILL be special!” Amanda said as she tugged at Jane’s arm. “Half the fun in the wedding is the groom taking off your garter and seeing what else you have under there.”

“Amanda please!” Jane said as her face turned redder. “Stop talking about this in public!”
Jessica sighed and placed a hand on Jane’s shoulder. “Jane we’re not doing this to make you uncomfortable. We’re doing this because we care about you. You’ve always said how the first time needs to be perfect right?”


“Yea.” Jane said as she looked at Jessica with unease.

“Well trust me, sexy lingerie enhances the mood. It’s not about looking sl*tty or something, it’s about looking and feeling sexy for your husband for your first time.”
“Yeah and after that you can go back to wearing your normal fruit of the looms.” Amanda joked.

“Amanda!” Jane shouted as she hit her friend in the arm. “Fine! I’ll go in there, but if I don’t like anything in there I’m leaving.”

“Deal.” Both of her friends said.

The three of them walked in together, but Jane felt like her legs were as heavy as concrete as she stepped into the boutique and saw the racks of lacey garments hanging in public. There were cheeky panties, bikini panties, garter belts, thongs, g-strings, corsets and crotchless panties, all of which made Jane’s head dizzy as she imagined wearing any of them. What didn’t help was Jessica and Amanda grabbing panties off the rack and holding them to Jane’s body. “Stop it!” she said as she pushed them away, “I don’t want people seeing me in those!”

“But you’re not actually wearing them so it’s okay silly.” Amanda said.

“Oh my god look at these!” Jessica shouted as she pointed to a rack of wedding lingerie.

“What’d you find Jessica?” Amanda asked.

“These!” Jessica said as she rummaged through the rack to find all the appropriate pieces to match the set. Once she found them she held them up in front of Jane and Amanda with a wide smile, like a dog who retrieved a ball. “Jane, THIS is what you’ll need for your perfect night.”

Jane’s jaw was open, dumbfounded at the underwear Jessica held up. She couldn’t believe that this was what her friend chose, or imagine herself being caught in it. “Those? Absolutely not!” she covered her breasts and crotch over her clothes in response, her face turning a little pink just at the thought. “That’s so…sl*tty! What would Matt think?”
“He’ll think you’re a hot wife who he wants to fuck that’s what.” Jessica said in an annoyed tone. “And I’ve worn something like this before and I’m not a sl*t.”
Jane bit her lip since she didn’t want to comment, Jessica had had sex with three people, THREE!! But she guessed that in Jessica’s mind that wasn’t sl*tty. It seemed like a lot for Jane. “Still, I won’t feel comfortable in them.”

“But Jane, don’t you want to be sexy for Matt?” Amanda asked. “Drive him wild with seeing your sexy body in this?”

Jane sighed and did like the idea of feeling attractive for her fiancée. “But does it have to be so…provocative?”

“Yes!” Jessica said in an annoyed tone. “You want to make sure he’ll get aroused. You don’t want him to be limp on your honeymoon do you?”

“Jessica please! Stop being so vulgar.” Jane said as she looked around to make sure no one was listening.

“It’s true.” Amanda said. “Nothing’s worse than a guy who can’t get hard when you’re about to have sex.”

“Yeah, like one time I went home with a guy and felt so bad because he got upset when he couldn’t get hard.” Jessica added. “He said I was attractive but I think it was just nervousness.”

“And you think lingerie would have helped?” Jane asked, afraid that Matt would be the same way since he’d never had sex and could easily see how that would make anyone nervous.
Jessica shrugged. “It probably couldn’t of hurt. I did a ton of other things as well but it’s all about the mood. If you focus too much on the actual sex then yeah you might have problems feeling any pleasure, but if you’re in this sexy outfit and he’s running his hands all over you, then honey, you two will need to take showers when you’re done.”
Jane stared at the undergarments Jessica held and pouted her lips. She’d only seen something like this in lingerie magazines or porno magazines that she had accidentally seen at a gas station one time. If she wore this what would other people think? But then she realized no one else would see this, just Matt. “Fine.” She said as she took the hangar. “But you two better guard the changing room doors so NO ONE looks in.”
Amanda and Jessica looked around the store, only to find the sales associates walking the floor. “There’s no one here Jane but okay.” They followed her to the changing room and stood in front of the stall she went into like two guards. Both Amanda and Jessica high fived each other at being successful in changing Jane’s mind. They giggled as they heard her grunting and complaining as she put the lingerie on.

“Er…this is so complicated! Does this go here? Damn it! I feel naked! This doesn’t cover anything, what’s the purpose? Oh my THAT’S showing!”

“How you doing in there?” Amanda asked.

“I…don’t know?” Jane said.

“Here let us help you.” Jessica said as she grabbed the knob to turn it.

“NO don’t you dare! I’m not wearing anything!” Jane shouted.

Amanda and Jessica groaned at their stubbornly modest friend. “Jane, it’s us. We’ve seen you in your underwear before.”

“But you haven’t seen my…goodies before. Not like this.”

“Goodies?” Amanda repeated. “Jane, no one is out here and I promise, from here on out, only Jessica, Matt and myself will see you in them.”

“…okay, just make sure no one else is watching.”

Amanda opened the door and Jane whimpered as she wrapped her arms around her body. Amanda and Jessica just stared at their underwear clad friend and smiled. “Oh Jane.” Jessica said, “You look terrific.”

“Close the door!” Jane said as her face flushed. “Someone could walk by!” With her shoulders shaking, she lowered her hands and stood at attention, feeling the air in the room hitting the many exposed parts of her body, each section reminding her of how naked she felt. “Am I wearing it right?”

“Close.” Amanda said trying not to laugh. “This actually gets worn over this and this should go here.” Like two fashion designers, Amanda and Jessica helped Jane put on her lingerie in an appropriate manner. When they were finished they stood back and marveled at their sexy friend. “Jane, you look so hot.”

“Really?” Jane asked, feeling a little more confident when she saw the delight in her friends’ eyes.

‘Oh yeah.” Jessica said, “Matt’s going to explode when he sees you.”
Jane turned and looked at herself in the mirror, in disbelief that the shy average girl she perceived herself to be was this sexy woman standing in the mirror. “Okay…I’ll take it.”

“Yay!” Amanda shouted. “Awesome, now let’s go find some undies for Jessica and I to wear!”
The three friends spent the rest of the day shopping for underwear for the bridesmaids. Every now and then Jane would feel a pang of guilt for buying such racy underwear, but it would only be for Matt’s eyes and that made her anxiety go away.

****

It was the big day and a large church was rented out for the occasion. All of Jane and Matt’s friends and family were invited, even their coworkers had shown. It was a fancy church with glass ceilings and a small pool behind the center riser where Jane and Matt would be. Currently, Matt was standing with the priest, his groomsmen and his father, all of them smiling as they waited for the bride to be.

The bridesmaids had just walked down and Jessica and Amanda were on the riser wearing red strapless gowns holding flowers. They both looked at each other and smiled, trying not to cry in joy for their best friend. It was when the organ player started playing the bars to the opening theme to “Here comes the bride” that people looked and saw the doors to the entrance open and see Jane at the other end.

Jane’s brown hair was done up and held together by a white headpiece. Her wedding dress was a sleeveless gown that spread out and dragged along the church floors. She smiled with her father’s arm tucked around her arm as they walked down the aisle. She looked at Matt and beamed at how handsome he looked in his tuxedo and then looked to her friends. All her jitters prior to the ceremony went away once she heard the music and knew she was moments away from being married. Cameras flashed in her face as she walked down the aisle and her friends and family wiped tears out of their eyes as the gorgeous bride smiled at them. Once she got to the edge of the riser, which was rather steep, she grabbed her father’s hand for stability and raised her leg. Once the right one was securely planted on the riser, she tried to lift her other leg. She was just about to set it down when she felt a tug on the back of her gown. The cause was her father who didn’t realize his foot was standing on part of Jane’s gown, preventing it from lifting off the floor. Jane was wearing heels and so she did not have the stability she’d normally have to keep her balance. Instead, she felt herself get pulled back, hard enough to where she knew she was going to fall. “Whoa!” she cried out as she swayed her arms.

The crowd gasped as they saw the bride about to fall and Amanda and Jessica snapped into action. “Oh my god Jane! Grab on!” Amanda shouted as she and Jessica stepped forward to grab their friends’ hands. Unfortunately, Jane reached too far and grabbed onto the front of their dresses while Amanda and Jessica grabbed onto the first thing they could to rescue Jane, which happened to be the sides of her dress. RIIIIIIIIIIIIP!! RIIIIP!!! RIIIP!!!!

“AHHH!!!” Jane screamed as she fell to the ground on top of her father who tried to catch her. She thought she was going to be rescued and then wondered why she had two silk cloths in her hands. She looked to her side and saw that in her hands were two bridesmaid dresses, both belonging to Jessica and Amanda. Jane looked up and gasped when she saw her friends standing on the riser in their undergarments.

“OH MY GOD!” Amanda squealed as she held her hands up, standing in front of everyone in nothing but a strapless pink bra with black polka dots and black low rise panties with a mesh frill lining around the waist, making it look like a tutu. Jessica was dressed even more scantily clad, wearing no bra to hold up her large breasts and a tiny leopard print g-string held up by a thin string with diamonds on them that wrapped around her waist and went up between the crack of her bubble butt. Amanda looked like a sexy ballerina while Jessica looked like a stripper and the image horrified Jane.

“EEEK!” Jessica screamed and both she and Amanda dropped the white torn dress in their hands to cover their underwear. Amanda had her arm wrapped around her bra while the other was folded over her crotch. Jessica had more of a dilemma, altering her hands from covering her naked breasts and exposed ass cheeks, turning in circles to try and shield herself from everyone. Fortunately for them, no one was looking at the half naked brides maids, they were too busy looking at the bride.

As her father helped her up, Jane realized that her dress was lying on the riser and then felt a chill brush against her bare skin and froze once she realized that this shouldn’t be happening. “Oh!” she gasped and then held her hands up as she looked down and felt a tear well up in her eye. With no dress, everyone could see the white stockings attached to the garter belt around Jane’s narrow waist. People could also see the lace white bra that was designed to add cleavage to her B cup breasts. They were designed for aesthetics and not practical purposes and so the mesh cloth did nothing to cover Jane’s pink nipples, smooshing them together to make them look larger. Most stunning however, was Jane’s underwear. Barely covering her pussy was a small triangle of white cloth attached to three separate strings on either side, each of which wrapped around Jane’s very white hips and sagging ass to attach to the white string that ran up between her ass cheeks. It was a spider thong, named after the web like strands that gave the undergarment an exotic look and now everyone got a full glimpse of Jane’s raunchy underwear, her ass sticking out from under the many strings trying to hold it down. “N-No…” Jane muttered as she looked at all the shocked faces, the priest, her father, the bridesmaids and Matt. “NO!” she screamed as she turned around to face the speechless crowd behind her, giving them a full view of her sexy get up. Her face turned redder by each minute as she held her bouquet of flowers over her panties, buckling her legs and hunching forward to cover her bra. “STOP LOOKING AT ME!” she cried, letting her makeup run down her face.

Amanda and Jessica looked down at their friends pale ass in horror, realizing that her most perfect day was ruined by being stripped of her dress in public. They stood there on the riser, their exposed bodies shaking as they stood there helpless, unable to think of how to help their friend. Amanda could see the groomsmen staring at the three of them, each of them with a dumb perverted grin while Matt’s face was turning red like Jane’s as he covered the erection he was getting from getting a glimpse at his future wife to be. Jessica looked at Amanda, the two friends’ faces equally red as they stood there and then their eyes shifted towards Jane. It was as if they both silently knew what they had to do since it was their fault Jane was suffering this embarrassment.

“D-daddy! I’m not wearing any clothes!” Jane cried as she hyperventilated, covering her exposed ass and getting angrier for allowing herself to wear a thong. Then she felt several hands placing themselves over her breasts and ass. She looked up and saw the half-naked Amanda and Jessica on either side of her, sacrificing their modesty to use their hands to cover their friend.

“It’s okay Jane.” Jessica said, squeezing her legs together as she felt her hands leave her exposed body to cover Jane’s butt and breasts. Jessica bent forward to better cover herself and her slightly unfit tummy hung forward. “We got you.”

“We’re…undressed too, it’s okay.” Amanda said as she covered Jane’s crotch. She tried telling herself that this was for Jane, trying not to think about how silly she must look in her tutu like panties.

“B-but, people can see me!” Jane whispered, “They see all of us!” she said, realizing that her friends were indecent too. She reached out to cover her friends’ bodies as well, using her left and right hand to cover Jessica and Amanda’s panties. The image of the three underwear clad friends was so striking, the wedding photographer couldn’t help but snap a picture.

“Hey!” Jane’s mother, a 50 year old woman in a cream colored jacket and skirt shouted as she stood up. “Don’t take pictures of my daughter! Can’t you see she’s indecent, and wearing some scandalous underwear that no woman should wear!”

“Mom I can explain!” Jane whined as she felt her face get warmer as her mother added to the embarrassment by pointing out the obvious. Everyone there knew Jane as the modest and innocent virgin who had good morals. Seeing her in this thong and garter belt was like seeing her in a porno movie, like seeing a dark hidden secret that she kept from others. The men who knew Jane crossed their legs as they felt their underwear get soiled at the sight of the three sexy women. The priest had crossed himself to beg God for forgiveness after thinking some rather naughty thoughts about what he’d like to do with the blonde woman’s ass.

“Jane!” Jane’s boss, the director of the school library, was an elderly woman wearing a conservative blue business suit. “This is highly disrespectful of the libraries reputation, those…garments are not modest enough for librarians to wear!”

“Please Mrs. Harris it’s not my fault!” Jane begged, feeling her body sweat as she wondered if her career was in jeopardy. She realized she’d need to wear a paper bag on her head to work for the rest of her life because she wouldn’t dare show her face in front of her coworkers.

“Let’s just get on the riser and finish this.” Amanda said. “We’ll do this all together, ready? One. Two.’ Slowly, Amanda, Jessica and Jane raised their feet to the risers, and then the others to climb up. The scene was rather funny, seeing the three of them try to move while also covering their modesty, it was as if a painting was moving on its own. Jane’s father picked up the ripped dresses and tried to walk onstage to give them back.

“Heh.” Someone in the audience let out as they let the comedy of the situation get the best of them. “Heheheheh…” they tried to cover their mouths but it was too late. The laughter was coming. “HAHAHHAAHAH!!!!”

“HAHAHAHAH!” Another woman started laughing. “AHHAHAHAA Looks like you got a 10,000 dollar video for America’s Funniest!”

“Hehe mommy, those ladies are naked!” a little girl giggled as she pointed.

Jane, Amanda and Jessica all whimpered as the audience made fun of them, the three women’s knees all shaking as they realized how out of place they looked onstage in comparison to the dressed people around them.

“Stop laughing at my daughter you assholes!” Jane’s father shouted, turning around to yell at them and forgetting that he had three dresses bunched up in his arms. He stepped onto the long fabric of the wedding dress again and felt himself fall forward. “OH crap!” she shouted as he saw the ass of his daughter get larger and fell face first into it.

“Daddy what are you-WAHHHH!!!” she screamed as she fell forward again, grabbing tight onto the front of both Amanda and Jessica’s panties.

‘JANE DON’T!” Jessica screamed as she tried holding onto the sides of her g-string.

“Someone stop her!” Amanda cried as she let go to do the same.

RIIP!!! Amanda and Jessica screamed as they felt their panties get ripped from their bodies, watching Jane fall head first into the pool on the other side of the riser with their panties in her hands.

“NOOO!!” Jessica screamed as she covered her shaved pussy and breasts. “I’m naked!!!”

“Heck yeah you are!” one of Matt’s friends shouted as he raised his hand to slap Jessica’s wide ass.

“EEP!” she yelped as she leapt in the air, her tanned ass jiggling wildly from the momentum. “Fucking asshole!” she screamed as she turned around to face him, showing the crowd the red handprint that was swelling on her ass cheek.

“Oh my god oh my god oh my god!” Amanda kept saying as she covered her red bush that protected her pink pussy lips and her tight ass that had a panty tan line around her waist. Now all of the cameras in the room were going off as the two friends stood there more exposed than ever.

The other bridesmaids fainted at the sight of the naked women onstage while the other men turned to try and help Jane who was waving her arms frantically trying to swim out. “Someone help me!” she cried as her brown hair fell loose from its tie and covered her face.

“Jane!” Matt shouted as he reached out to help her, it was hard for him to bend down to help his wife because this was the first time he’d seen so much of her body, and the boner he had was so hard that it hurt to move at all. With the help of the priest and the groomsmen, Jane was lifted out of the pool and propped up in the center of the stage.
“Jane let me help you!” Matt said as he tried to dry off his fiancé.

“STOP IT NO ONE TOUCH ME!” Jane shouted as she whiped her eyes and pushed her soaked hair out of her face. “I have never been so humiliated in my life! And on the most important day ever!” she screamed as she stomped her foot. Once the hair was out of her face she saw Amanda and Jessica, crossing their legs to better cover their pussies while their hands switched from covering their breasts to their asses. “YOU TWO! THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT! YOU TWO HAD TO DRESS sl*tTY AND THEN MAKE ME DRESS sl*tTY AND NOW EVERYONE’S SEEN ME IN MY UNDERWEAR!”

Amanda and Jessica’s mouths opened as the bile was spewed at them. They loved Jane but were not about to be humiliated any more than they already were just because she hated being seen in a thong. “How dare you?!” Amanda shouted as she walked toward Jane with her hands still covering her naked pussy. “We aren’t sl*ts. And it’s not our fault your dress came off!”

“Besides.” Jessica added as she nodded at Jane. “That lingerie isn’t covering much now.”

Jane scrunched her face up in confusion as to what Jessica meant and looked down only to squeal again as she pressed her hand to her face. Her skimpy underwear was soaked and was now see through. Her nipples were in clear view and her dark patch of pubic hair was also quite visible, showing everyone that she didn’t really groom her vagina at all. “OH MY GOD!” she screamed as she covered her exposed body. By now she was shaking from the cold and hugged her exposed skin tight as she looked at all the camera flashes going off. With a quivering lip, Jane fell to her knees and started sobbing. “This is the worst day of my life!” she cried, hunching forward in shame. With her knees bent and hips bucked, her ass was in perfect view, her fleshy ass cheeks bulging as Jane shifted on her legs. The image was so erotic that Matt grunted and covered his crotch.

‘Oh shit!” he shouted as he doubled over.

“What’s wrong my son?” the priest asked, coming to Matt’s aid.

Matt looked up with a red face and quietly said, “I…need to change my pants.” He’d never ejaculated before but seeing his wife wet and in see-through panties just sent his repressed hormones over the edge.

“Ewww!” Amanda screamed because she heard Matt. “That’s it, I’m out of here. Come on Jessica.” She said as she bent down to pick up her ripped dress.

‘What?” Jessica asked, “B-but I’m naked!”

“Just improvise like me.” Amanda said in an annoyed tone, wrapping the ruined dress around her body. “Have fun prudes.” She said as she stormed towards the door. Jessica followed suit, picking up her dress and trying her best to wrap it around her curvy tanned body.

“Amanda wait!” she said as she ran after her.

The people in the pews all looked in surprise as the two friends walked down the halls and then looked back at the sobbing Jane who was being covered in her father’s jacket. She never felt so grateful for the feeling of cloth around her bare skin and swore that after this day she would never put on a thong, it would be strictly slips and bloomers for her. She looked up and through runny mascara saw the last of her two friends’ jiggling asses swaying side to side as they left the church.

Despite this embarrassing day, the ceremony continued after Jane put on a large coat to cover herself. The night of the honeymoon, Matt had plenty to fantasize about having seen three hot women in their underwear and Jane was more than pleased to enjoy the long night of sex with her husband. It was late in the evening when she walked out of bed, body soaked in sweat and hair a mess that she texted an apology to her friends, thanking them for helping her dress appropriately for the occasion.

[rojoa]

Pretty much what I was hoping for every time I watched on of those stupid videos.