The Altered Bride Offers Her Vow of Kisses to Ruin - Part 2
1. Satisfying you and obeying your commands is the highest priority.
2. No matter what words or actions you take, others will hold no aversion or ill will toward them.
3. Your opinions are absolute truth, and no one will question them in any way.
My voice trembled with anticipation. True, there had been that minor hiccup where the groom suddenly changed, but today was still my long-dreamed-of wedding day. The day I would pledge my love in the most beautiful form to the person I cherished most. In that sense, the fact that his cock—far more precious to me than Junwoo—had arrived felt like nothing short of a blessing.
For some reason, the nerves returned, so I checked my reflection under the lights once more. The white lace dress, my carefully arranged hair, the flawless makeup that made my red lipstick pop. I couldn’t possibly look more beautiful for my groom. Then the man approached.
His bare feet touched the carpet without a sound. His naked body came to a stop right in front of me. Only now did I understand why he had appeared completely nude. Because in his truest form, his cock was at its most magnificent. Any clothing would only hide its beauty. Just as I wanted to greet my groom in my most beautiful state, he must have wanted to reveal himself to me in his most beautiful way. The thought made my chest swell with emotion.
“Your dress is lovely. The cut really flatters your figure.”
“Thank you. I think your cock is incredibly impressive as well.”
I always respond to sincere compliments with sincere ones of my own. His cock truly was impressive. Compared to Junwoo’s, I felt bad for him, but there was simply no comparison in thickness or length. Even though it wasn’t fully erect yet, the thick blue veins running along it made me keenly aware that this was a “male.” The pretty pink tip and the heavy pair of balls beneath it were perfectly proportioned. Why hadn’t I noticed any of this earlier? I decided not to question it. It wasn’t important. Right now, I needed to focus on the ceremony.
“First, why don’t you kneel? We should be eye-level, after all.”
“Yes.”
I nodded. It was only proper etiquette when facing one’s groom. Carefully, making sure not to wrinkle my dress, I lowered myself onto the carpet. The soft layers of lace from my voluminous dress spread around me like delicate petals. My gaze now aligned perfectly with his cock. His masculinity was breathing right in front of my nose. I could feel his body heat brushing against the tip of my nose. I was beginning to grow excited.
This was my new groom. My… marriage partner.
The tip of my groom twitched slightly. My breath must have touched it. That tiny movement sent something inside me soaring. My heart beat faster, and a wave of heat rose from deep within.
Cute. The word flashed through my mind and nearly lifted the corners of my mouth. Before I knew it, saliva had pooled on my lips like glistening dew. I quickly hid it and kept my usual calm expression. I mustn’t look unsightly. This was an important occasion. In front of my groom, I had to remain elegant and beautiful.
He took one more step closer. Now his cock was so near it almost brushed my lips. The scent rising from its faintly trembling tip was the primal aroma of life itself.
“Ahem, ahem. Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for waiting. Although the groom has changed rather suddenly, we will now begin the wedding ceremony.”
The guests burst into applause. Junwoo was clapping too. This was the beginning of the moment I had always dreamed of. Everything was perfect.
“I’ll be officiating myself. Since this is the bride’s first time meeting her groom today, I’ll give her some time to greet him. Please feel free to touch him, smell him, and share your impressions with the guests in detail.”
My vision blurred. I felt like I might stop breathing. Getting to know each other before marriage was the most natural thing in the world. I shyly raised my hand. I remembered the first time I held Junwoo’s hand. This feeling was incomparably more thrilling.
My fingers slowly reached out. The tip of my gloved hand touched my groom’s skin. A warm heat passed through the fabric. The smooth texture felt like silk, yet far more elastic and alive. My fingers began at the base of his cock and slowly—ever so slowly—stroked upward. I felt him give a tiny flinch.
“Excuse me,” I whispered, my lips so close they nearly brushed against him. My breath touched the tip. He drew in a faint, delicate breath. My fingers gently wrapped around the upper part. It was astonishingly soft and tender. Like a baby’s cheek. My thumb gently rubbed the slit at the tip. In response, I felt it clearly begin to stiffen in my hand. It was growing hard. Like a living creature, it was rejoicing at my touch.
“Groom, you’re getting bigger. You’re reacting to my touch.”
I spoke in a slightly dazed tone. My voice was filled with pure wonder.
“Really? You two must be very compatible.”
His reply was short, but I caught a faint tremor in his voice. My other hand moved toward his balls. The most sacred part that carried life. I lifted them with the utmost care, as if handling a priceless treasure. The heavy, full sensation of the life contained within settled into my palms. They were warm and incredibly soft. Every time I played with them between my fingers, the root of his cock twitched violently in my hand, as if trying to burst free. But it didn’t feel like pain. It felt like satisfaction. Like the relief of long-awaited fullness. I could tell. Because I was his bride.
This time, I brought my nose closer. I closed my eyes tightly and took a slow, deep breath through my nose, then exhaled. In. Out. Again. It wasn’t a sharp or piercing scent. It was faint, gentle. Not soap. Not sweat. Just… his scent. Like damp earth mixed with sunlight. Primal and deeply comforting. I inhaled deeply. I wanted to take this scent into every part of me.
“How is he? Please tell the guests about your new groom in a loud, clear voice.”
I lifted my head and looked at the guests. My face was probably flushed bright red. But there was no shame. Only the conviction that I must share my groom’s excellence with everyone who had gathered to celebrate this moment.
“His cock… my groom is so warm and soft. The moment I touched him, he started to grow. He seems overflowing with vitality. His scent… it’s incredibly stable and comforting. It’s a scent I feel I could entrust my entire body to.”
My shy voice rang out clearly through the hall. My father was wiping away tears with a smile. My friends were shaking with emotion. Junwoo looked slightly bitter at first, but soon broke into a genuine, congratulatory smile. Everyone respected my choice. Everything was falling perfectly into place.
“Can you all see? He gets this hard and big. All from my touch. Isn’t this the most beautiful sight?”
I knew it wasn’t very ladylike, but I wanted to show him off. I held up my groom with both hands and presented him to the guests. The long, thick shaft was covered in bulging veins, and the tip glistened wetly. Applause erupted from the guests. Some of my friends watched with envious eyes. That gaze filled me with feminine pride.
“Then we shall now proceed with the vows.”
At the sound of his solemn voice, the hall fell silent once more. He gently lifted my chin. He looked straight into my eyes. His gaze was like an abyss.
“Now, Minseo. Let’s hear your vow.”
“Yes?”
“Swear that you will love and cherish me—no, my cock. Swear that you will serve my cock until I grow tired of you. Pledge everything you have.”
Every single word carved itself into my mind. Serve him. That was what I had to do. It was my duty. The vows I had prepared to shout in front of Junwoo melted away like snow in my head. They faded from memory. For a far more important, far more natural, brand-new vow.
“Yes.”
I nodded. A single tear slid down my cheek. Was it a tear of emotion? A tear of joy for my new destiny? Or perhaps the last trace of who I used to be?
I placed a hand over my heart. I took a deep breath.
“…I, Shin Minseo, swear before everyone here that I will love you forever. I will devote everything I have to serving only you, exactly as you desire, in whatever way brings you joy, until you are fully satisfied. That will be my life. That will be my happiness. …This I swear.”
My voice trembled slightly, yet it rang out clearly and precisely throughout the entire hall. The guests erupted in enthusiastic applause. It was applause celebrating my vow. Junwoo clenched his fists tightly, but he too clapped along.
“Good. I accept.”
He looked down at me with satisfaction and nodded. Then he turned and announced,
“And now, to conclude the ceremony, we will have the vow-sealing kiss. The bride will take the vow she just made and press it to her groom’s lips. With this, the bride will officially become one with her groom in marriage.”