A femme boi bride (Besar w Izzy325)

[ThatOneGuyB]

2045:

The last natural woman had died out twenty years earlier. A genetic curse having spread across the globe and infected women one by one. Dooming the fairer sex to death that none could prevent. With humanity on the brink of extinction, a solution had been formed by some industrious scientists at Cal Berkeley. They'd managed to create a womb that could be placed inside young males. Allowing them to become pregnant. Within a few years, the curse that had befallen women was rectified. Though the solution was still imperfect.

As all children were now male, at the coming of age, young males were tested. The more dominate and testosterone filled males were left to develop. While the more feminine males were slowly transformed through injections, pills, and minor surgery. Their bodies made into nearly fully females. With the only exception being the small clit like penis that still hung between their legs. All waste was produced as a liquid through this organ. And the anal passage was turned into a sort of makeshift pussy. For the pleasure of men and procreation of more.

After they had been transformed and taught to be girls, the young femme boi's would be arranged to marry an older and mature man. Who would provide a home, love, and a round belly full of babies.

For many, the spring held the promise of new weddings. And many young Femme's would soon be meeting their soon to be husband's for the first time.


Frank Willows was an engineer. having worked on numerous new technological breakthroughs that made the lives of many better. At forty three years old, he'd never settled down. But had recently decided he wanted to work a bit less and have a lovely young bride to enjoy. So he'd applied to marry, soon being matched with a young femme boi. Whom he was due. Having left work, the mature man was on his way to the arranged meeting with his new fiance.

 

[Gemini_Rising]

The new world order did not include or rather could not include women. Women were dying uncontrollable for years until a new solution was created to benefit mankind. Femme boi's were created to keep the population alive as men all over the world panicked at either one of two things. Some wanted a way to procreate while many were more concerned with how they were going to enjoy themselves to put it politely.

With Spring arriving a Femme prepared to meet their new future husband. To find out if a new femme would be compatible with a particular man many steps had to be taken. Tests were administered to see how each femme and man would compare. It tested personality traits, levels of attractiveness, and how submissive or dominant one was. In fact finding out who your husband would be took years. Sometimes he wasn't chosen until a week before the ceremony.

There was a hierarchy to how Femme's were processed. Given how before the virus killed off all the women on the planet many were ranked in terms of how beautiful they were. The more attractive the femme boi was the more likely he was to get a husband who held some sort of notoriety in the society.

For Casey it was all he had hoped for throughout his youth. The seventeen year old sat in front of the vanity mirror checking his appearance once more before he would meet his future husband. Blonde hair cascaded in beautiful waves down his heart shaped face as he put the finishing touches on his makeup. Bright green eyes stared back at him as his he checked to make sure not a hair was out of place. There was a knock at his door. All the femme's were given private room which were all white. "Come in..." He said as he turned to the door. "Frank will be here soon Casey. Please follow me."

The young femme's heart pounded as he walked towards his new future. Casey's fingers twiddled as he tried to calm his nerves. He wanted to make a good impression. Walking towards the elevator Casey sighed softly as it headed up. The mirrors in the elevator gave him one last chance to check himself before they reached the penthouse of the building. The doors opened and Casey paused for a moment. What if Frank didn't like him...or wasn't attracted?

Taking a deep breathe Casey moved forward to meet his new husband.

 

[ThatOneGuyB]

After applying to be married, Frank had to take a personality and preference evaluation to deduce what type of femme he was most compatible. Given his life long love of blondes, the list narrowed. Eventually only a few were singled out. And finally, he was given Casey as a suggested option. After reading what he could of her bio and seeing her pictures, he jumped at the chance and chose her as his new bride. A lover and future mother to his children.

While technically speaking, Frank knew Casey had one day been the same as him, those green eyes in the provided pictures only spoke to her beauty and femininity. The attraction undeniable, Frank had arranged the wedding. His father and mother in attendance. Now elderly and happy to see their only son married off. His mother Denise was one of the few remaining genetic females. Having survived thanks to a rare genetic abnormality. Though now in her early seventies. Frank's father Jeffrey was equally thrilled to see his son being married. Hopeful for some grandchildren.

When the music finally began, Frank stood motionless as he saw the pure young femme approach. Adorned in white and lace. The picture of virginal beauty. She was led down the aisle by her father. A man of similar age to Frank, who seemed proud to see his daughter off. Gradually leading Casey up to the alter, he passed the young femme off to her new husband. Stepping back as the minister began to speak.

"Today we are gathered to see the marriage of young Casey to her new husband Frank.." going through his speech, the minister eventually came to the crucial words. "Frank, do you take Casey as wife. To cherish and protect. Provide for, and produce children together."

Smiling at his new bride, Frank have her hands a soft squeeze and looked deep into her eyes. "I do." he spoke clear and loud for all to hear. Waiting for her answer, though knowing she would ultimately say yes. Even so, he was ready and eager to hear those words being said for all.

That Casey, was now his bride.