RainbowGirlKatie
Planetoid
- Joined
- Apr 13, 2015
- Location
- Texas
Alyssa Carston sat in the marriage office, squirming in her seat. In her mind, logic was beating itself over the head with a bat. Involuntarily, she had been signed up for a government-funded study on children behaviors and predictive psychology and their relation to the likelihood of a successful marriage based on a profile match with the best candidate. She might have been just a little more okay with it if she wasn't 15. But somehow, it was happening, and it was real. To save any awkward encounters with their families, the wedding wasn't anything grandiose; just a simple marriage in front of a judge and the. The two people would be merged together with the more economically stable family. It was also in the decree that it was mandatory that they share a room, a bed, wear their rings at all times, be put in all the same classes together, and have sex at least once a month.
She could only thank god she was told she was going to be married to another girl. She was lesbian through and through, and very comfortable with it too. Although, she had never been in a relationship before. Alyssa was pretty enough, 5'5", skinny, wavy brown hair, sparkling blue eyes, a curvy figure... if only she didn't have little A-cup antbites. Hopefully her wife wouldn't mind.
The judge she sat before received a call and said "Uh-huh," several times before setting the phone down. "Okay Ms. Carston," He boomed loudly in a jolly voice, "Your fiancé has arrived. She'll be in shortly and we can get all the paperwork done. And afterwards, you'll have the whole afternoon together!" Alyssa rolled her eyes and looked out the window at the sunny day. She was certainly dressed for the part with a short pair of jean-shorts wrapped around her wide hips with a brown leather belt and a spaghetti-strap white tank-top tucked into the shorts, the curves of her small breasts showing themselves at the neck. The tank top was somewhat see-through and her neon green bra was highlighted underneath the top. With a glance at the door, she saw the knob turning slowly.
She could only thank god she was told she was going to be married to another girl. She was lesbian through and through, and very comfortable with it too. Although, she had never been in a relationship before. Alyssa was pretty enough, 5'5", skinny, wavy brown hair, sparkling blue eyes, a curvy figure... if only she didn't have little A-cup antbites. Hopefully her wife wouldn't mind.
The judge she sat before received a call and said "Uh-huh," several times before setting the phone down. "Okay Ms. Carston," He boomed loudly in a jolly voice, "Your fiancé has arrived. She'll be in shortly and we can get all the paperwork done. And afterwards, you'll have the whole afternoon together!" Alyssa rolled her eyes and looked out the window at the sunny day. She was certainly dressed for the part with a short pair of jean-shorts wrapped around her wide hips with a brown leather belt and a spaghetti-strap white tank-top tucked into the shorts, the curves of her small breasts showing themselves at the neck. The tank top was somewhat see-through and her neon green bra was highlighted underneath the top. With a glance at the door, she saw the knob turning slowly.