Here Cums The Bride!

I heard a sudden knock on her door as I gloriously awaited my beautiful busty princess whose glorious oversized breast suited only for a royal. I ran to make sure I’ve got everything checked

1. The glamorous 5,000 bits wedding dress with a veil with an oversized bow on the back and a train as long as the bedroom. Checked

2. The 9 tiered Wedding Cake with a unique topper with a mini figurine of us. Checked

3. My handsome shiny white tuxedo and pants along with a top hat. Checked

4. The music. Checked

5. Taken special pills for my cum to be overflowing like a porn star. Checked

6. The flowers arrangement for our vows ceremony, including the bed.
   Checked.

7. The wedding arch in the bedroom.
   Checked

I rushed and panicked to see how she felt about it, how much I’ve been working on it. Not knowing that the girl of my dreams is heading towards the door in my home in Ponyville. The princess stood outside, waiting patiently for her most recent client to open the door, she was curious to see just what he had in mind as it always amuses her when her clients are more creative. She then gave the secret knock at least 4 times, and when I opened the door nervously, I noticed her vast humongous breasts and height at 6’4 fitted only for such sex goddess. I couldn’t even speak that I was standing right in front of a princess. I felt short in comparison to my tiny height at 5’4. Just the sight of her without her dress for tonight fantasy in her regular clothing almost gave me a wing boner.

I was nervous gloriously waiting for what she will think about it. I was so worried that my fetish will be a huge turnoff.

“Hi, princess.” I bowed politely.

“Hi there, sweetie” she flirted with me. “I’m very excited about what you had in plans for me. Keep in mind that this would cost you 5,000 bits including 1,000 bits for role-playing and 500 bits for the Creampie finale. If that ok with you?”

I nervously said “It was fine” as I handed over the bits for the princess. I was shaking and rattling, but she puts her loving, warm arms around my body. She then said, “What did you have in plans tonight, Cosmic?”

Then I finally had the guts to tell her what are my secret fetishes are that I had told nopony about. I said to her, “You promise not to cringe or laugh?”

Celestia smiled. “Oh sweetie, I’m used to all sorts of unusual clients requests.”

"All right here we go," I said. “ Ever since I was a young colt I always have a thing for weddings. I always wanted to get married but never had the chance, I was always down to myself. I was always obsessed with brides and fantasized about making love to one of them in their dress. So to make my fantasies come true, I’ve prepared a honeymoon suite for us along with the faux ceremony’s, our sex vows, along with the music as well."

Celestia smiled while I spoke.

"I’ve even baked a gorgeous 9 tiered wedding cake using my family heirloom secret chocolate recipe with a bride and groom cake topper of ourselves. That’s not all I even bought wedding attire for us to wear.”

As I was blushing deep red I tried to look away.

The princess herself blushed deep red and clapped her hands, and said: “Oh sweetheart, that’s one of the most adorable things my clients has ever requested for my services!” She put her hands on my knees, saying, “Sweetie, it’s perfectly normal to have that kind of fantasies. I love playing dress-up, and you know what?" She gave a sly smile. “I always had this kind of fantasy for years.”

I said to her with a flirty smile. “Awesome before we get started I got your wedding dress and veil along with extras including the garter and the flowers bouquet in the living room. I’ve got my white tuxedo and top hat in my bedroom. But before you come in, I’ll give you the queue while you walk slowly down to my bedroom.”

“Sounds like fun!” Celestia slyly smiled back at me. Her gorgeous bod walking towards the living room. As I hurriedly rushed toward the bedroom and getting dressed in the full groom wedding attire by putting on my pants, shirt, shiny, silky white tuxedo and putting on the vintage white top hat that I found at an antique shop nearby. Meanwhile, my soon to be ‘bride’ is getting dressed, it’s took me at least 8 minutes to put on while for her it’s taken her at least 50 minutes.

As I impatiently waited like an actual groom on his wedding day. She gave the cue when she was ready. I hit the play button then suddenly a beautiful guitar and piano rendition of ‘Here Comes the Bride’ started playing. I heard her footsteps noticing that my one-night bride is approaching, then suddenly my sun goddess finally arrives, her gorgeous wedding dress with a train the size of the queen bed with her bosom about to burst to wait for its release. I’m tearing with overjoyed liquid pride in my eyes. She smiled at me flirting, as I shaking a little with my legs under the wedding arch. My princess walked slowly toward me, extending her hands to my hands. Then suddenly the music stopped, he put her flower bouquet on the bed. Then the ceremony began.

I announced, “Do you Princess Celestia take this me to be your one night, groom?”

“I do,” she replied back smiling. “And do you take Cosmic Nebula to be your slutty bride and satisfy her sexually to all her needs?”

“I do,” I replied back.

Then she said, “I now pronounce us royal husband and wife. You may now fuck the bride.”

As we both kiss and now the wedding march started to play. We have both chuckled and blushes deep red while we kiss even more. Then she smiled flirting with me and it gave me an Eskimo kiss and said, “My prince," she said making small romantic kisses, I think its time to cut the cake.”

But I started to notice my cock rasing into a bulge in my pants at seeing her in the dress that made me want to smash the beautiful cake on her hot flank. Then her beautiful hands wrapped in the gorgeous white gloves grabbed the cake knife, then I put my hands on her, together we made our first ceremonial cut me wants to smash the cake against her hot flank. Then we made our second cut she scooped up the cake, we both held half together smashing it in each other faces. We both heavily blushed and giggled as our faces have become smeared with frosting.