Being her maid of honor

"Go ahead, touch them" I told my best friend Amy. She couldn't help but laugh while she touched my nipples. "And you feel everything?" she asked. "So real" she said. "I know" I responded. "And your voice! you do sound like a woman" she said laughing. "Well, now I can go with you to bachelorette party" I said. "Not only that, you can be my maid of honor" she responded.

You might be wondering how I look so good. Well, it's the new body suit I just bought. It fits like a glove. And not only that it feels like the real skin. And I can actually feel the suits breasts and pussy like if they were my own. And from what I read in the manual, I can actually have sex and feel like the real thing. Not that I am interested in that.

"And no seems!" Amy said as she inspected the rest of my body. "Nope. Woman 100%" I giggled while I did a little pose. Anyways, I don't expect to sleep with a guy or anything like that. I am still into girls. I might make out with Jane, Amy's lesbian cousin, but that would be it. "How long can you stay like that?" Amy asked. "The suit has a 50 year warranty. I just have to take it off to actually clean myself up, since the suit I can wash while I shower".

Anyways, the bachelorette party went perfectly. I did make out with Jane. But Amy's wedding was confusing as f*ck. I danced with James, Amy's brother. And not only that, I ended up in his bed, having sex with him.

But to make a long story short. I decided to never take the suit off. I asked Amy if she was ok with it. "I will love to have you as my sis" she said. So, the picture you see here is of my very own wedding night. I married James. I am slowly taking my dress off for him.

I know I can't get pregnant. And although James never learned my true identity, he was aware of that. "True Identity"? what's that anyways? I have been Kim for two years now, and I feel more like her than I ever felt as a man.