Wedding Night Surprise

Story by Hermes12 on SoFurry

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#1 of Surprise Marriage

A man wakes up to the surprise of his life!


The light of the sun burst forth from the window and filled the hotel room. The tan alabaster of the room, and it's dark carpet was illuminated. Red was in the room, a red lampshade, and red pillows among the white. The blue curtains are a tartan mix of blue and white. The room was filled with sunlight revealing a couple in the room.

Laying in the sunlight a man came awake. He looked at what was beside him, and it covered by the sheets. He then sat up, the satin sheets bending and folding as he got up. Slim, he yawned awake and looked around. Soon, he looked around more urgently. He lifted his right hand and found a wedding band on it.

He then moved out of bed, and noticed he was naked. Standing up, he went to the window and saw he was still in Las Vegas. Blinking, he moved to around, naked, and kneeled on the bed. Peeling back the sheets, he revealed a face. But a not a human face. But a dinosaur's head and face, a deinonychus' head and face. covered in brown and reddish scaly stripes, the light bouncing off gave her a light lustre. The eye lids of the face and head opened revealing blue eyes, and they moved. The head moved, yawned a mouthfull of teeth, and said, "Good morning, Jason, did you have a good night's sleep?"

Jason sat down, naked again. "What happened last night?"

"We got married, silly." The dinosaur moved the sheets, and wearing just a sheet, stood up. She was also slim, but voluptuously slim. She had an hour glass figure, with curves that didn't stop. From her slim shoulders to her feminine back, to her buttocks, which was muscular. She was covered mainly in tan scales, except for the reddish stripes of scales on her back, yet her thighs was very toned like a dancer. Between her buttocks was a tail. She turns around and let the sheet fall to her waist, revealing pert, round breasts. She was perfectly shaped, with a dancer's build, except for her rectus adominus and adominal obliques, which were clearly defined. Jason gulped.

"What's wrong Jason?" she asks. "You're nervous? You're weren't nervous last night."

"Why did we get married?" Jason asked.

"Oh, you were so drunk last night, you don't remember?" She moved towards him, and the sheet revealed the whole of her body. Between her legs was a penis and scrotum. Jason gulped again as she embraced him. "You asked me to marry you."

She laid her head against his bare chest, and their dicks touched in a touch of loving touch. "I accepted and you said would some judge marry us right now. And then we were married right then and there and then we got this suite."

"Did we ever -- you know -- do it?" he asked timidly.

She laughed. "Of course we did, three times, actually."

"You're real," he breathed. "This is your skin . . . I thought you were wearing a suit."

"Of course I'm real, silly," she giggled. "Every part of me is real, including my dick."

Jason wanted to faint. In his mind, he just married a boy, a boy with feminine curves and a feminine voice. But with a dick and balls. And he remembered reading somewhere that it was an abomination to sleep with a man as if he was a woman. What happened to him, why did he drink so much? How did he drink so much? But his body won't let him faint at the shock. He just looked forward.

"I have two sisters and one brother," she said. "And you can call me Akija, but my professional name here is Alice."

"What do you're brother and sisters call you, brother?" he asked.

She giggled again. "Sister, silly. I am a girl, but I happened to be born with something else."

Jason kind of breathed nicely. Akija and he couldn't have children. She seemed to be submissive enough. But then, U.S. Law said he could only be married to one woman, one mate, at a time. Not two at the same time, his hopes to support a family -- a wife and children -- seemed stalled. But he hugged his new wife. "It's okay, Akija," said Jason. Although I wish you had a slit and a vagina.

She seemed to smile at that. "Thank you, dear," she said. When she moved, her prominent toe would scratch the carpet, until she was on hard flooring, where it would click. Her flexible tail moved and waved happily.

"Lets have breakfast," she said, walking as if her body was just sculpted in that form. Jason just nodded and walked towards her. She was nude, the wife of his dreams. He was nude, he might as well stay nude and enjoy the rest of this honeymoon. He put his clothes away, while she called room service.

The Las Vegas chamber of commerce typically advertises the city: What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas. The city itself has become the entertainment play room for much of California. The city with it's casinos and hotels lighting up the desert countryside at night, the Strip could almost be like day. Actually, the city is known for its idiosyncrasies. Sometimes, the city can attract the strangest people, including furries, scalies, or avians. And no one would be the wiser.

The furries and all blend in, especially during a comic convention, including the Amazing Las Vegas Comic Convention. No one seemed the wiser when they encountered one, most of the time they thought it was some wierd guy in a suit. Akija worked as a dance girl, although she had been an acrobat in her time. She would usually hide her extra using special attachments that worked well with her g-string costumes, seemingly completing her feminine form.

"Hello, mother," said Akija. "Guess what happened?"

Her mother on the phone, asked, "What happened, Akija?"

"I got married!" she exclaimed, practically screaming after she said it.

"That's wonderful, dear!" her mother said. "To whom? A girl?"

Akija giggled, "No, a boy. Shy, but not shy in the bedroom. At least, not on our wedding night."

"Is he a ravasaur, like us?" her mother asked.

"No, human, the dominate intelligent species on this planet," Akija said. "Pure, and perfect. Both a wild animal and someone so wonderful. He needs someone to push him out of his shell."

"What is he like in bed?" her mother asked.

"Like heaven. Like he was meant for me, and me alone," she said. "Oh, mother, I have to hang up and get ready. I'm taking him out this afternoon. I'm going to make everyone jealous."

"Akija, don't go over---" Click. She put down the phone and opened up her wardrobe and pulled out her wardrobe. She wanted to dress in something that screams, I'm Jason's hot wife! She pulled out a black pair of g-string briefs, made of lycra, and put that on, making her bulge stand out. She liked how the briefs hugged every part of her. Still topless, she pulled on her shirt, which was so short that it exposed the bottom of her breasts. Also lycra, it hugged her form and showed her military division and her rank: Lieutenant. She looked like she was out of sci-fi, including her package. She put the belt on, her clothes were so minimal. She knew she could pass as a costume player. She put on her wraps around her digitigrade-styled feet. They were made of leather. She then walked into the mirror.

"Akija, your Ravasaur Space Force uniform still fits like a glove!" she said.

"Akija?" Jason asked as he came in on the scene, looking at what she was wearing. She looked like she was practically poured into that all or nothing suit. "Are you cos-playing?"

"Yes, yes I am, my love," she said, her tail waving around. "You like it?"

"Uh, no, not really," he said.

"I'm doing this for you," she said. "I want to show everyone the wife you scored. Make them jealous, come on."

"Uh --" he was wearing jeans and a t-shirt. It said, Amazing Los Vegas Comic Convention on the front.

"You need a boost to your pride, come on," she said, leading him out. "I thought men like you love it when other men whistle in approval for the wife you have."

"Akija, I don't think this is a very good idea," said Jason as she dragged him out of the suite into the Luxor Hotel. "I'm Mormon!"


This is a compromise version of the story I originally envisioned. So, yeah. Akija was inspired by Kaa Bakensobek's Dark Thunder character, except she's bald and has no feathers. I wanted someone with a dynamic, moving, sculpted body and no raptor girl I could find has this except one of ReptileCynrik's characters. It's kind of cool, actually.