Brenna sat in the passenger seat of her mother’s Volvo as she headed into a small town, that Brenna had never seen before. Her mom seemed to know the way. She pulled into a small complex of tiny stores that looked like little cottages.
Brenna got out of the car, just as the second car with her aunt and hot little Christy pulled in. Brenna walked into the store. The blast of white lace hit her eyes like a fiery sun. She had never been in a room where everything was white. There were a few ivory and cream colored dresses, but just the complete lack of color was startling to her. She was a bit overwhelmed.
There were racks on all sides of her. They didn’t even seem to be sorted by size, but by some crazy order that she would never understand.
“The bridal party dresses are in the building down the way,” said the voice of a woman who came from behind a beaded curtain. The woman was rather tall. Brenna guesstimated that she was about 5’9”. She had curly raven-black hair, pale-ish skin, but very pretty. She was thin, but not so you’d notice. She had very pretty blue eyes. Brenna guessed that she was in her late 30s early 40s. She was an attractive woman certainly, and had a certain presence.
“Are you Katerina?” asked her mother.
“I am indeed. And you must be Mrs. Taylor,” she turned towards Brenna, “And you must be Brenna. Your mother described you, but she did not do you justice.”
Brenna blushed, “How did you know I was the bride-to-be?”
Katerina laughed, “Because you are the only one who is nervous.”
Brenna smiled. Katerina made her feel very comfortable.
“If I might suggest, that Mrs. Taylor and Brenna remain in the shop, and you and everyone else, please go on down and look at the dress shop on the way. We only need a few chefs in this kitchen,” said Katerina shoeing them on.
Much to Brenna’s surprise the rest of the party actually left the shop. Even her pushy aunt and bratty cousin, who never listened to anyone, went along quietly.
Katerina turned to Brenna, “Let’s start with you, my dear. Do you have any ideas for your wedding gown. It’s fine if you don’t, because I can certainly help if you don’t. And please, don’t be shy.”
“It can be a bit overwhelming, dear. Let me help. Laura!” she cried out.
A pretty blonde girl, around Brenna’s age came through the curtain, she smiled at Brenna and her mother. She was a little shorter than Brenna, with tan features, and not quite as busty.
“Yes, Miss Kat?” she asked.
“I need you to help Brenna with some decisions. I am trying to find the right dress for her. You will explain better than I would.”
“Sure thing, Miss Kat,” Laura replied.
Laura looked at three dresses.
“Okay, the one on the left is going to be very high up your chest. I would imagine you have nice cleavage, and you don’t want to completely hide it away, do you?”
Brenna was getting turned on by how this girl looked at her. She just shook her head.
Laura helped her go through about twelve more dresses, til they came down to two dresses.
“Two is a good number,” said Laura, “plus you still need to try it on.”
Laura led Brenna to a changing room.
“Now, you’re just going to put it on over your clothes. We’re just trying to see how the gown lays on your body. You might want to take your jeans off, but otherwise you should be fine. Do you want some help?”
Brenna was unsure, but Laura was the type who made you feel more at ease. She nodded, and Laura came in with her.
Brenna kicked off her flip-flops, and started to unhook her jeans. She slid them down. She caught Laura’s look at her big white cotton briefs. She didn’t know anyone was going to see her underwear, even this assistant girl. She started to get red.
“Oh please, don’t get embarassed. I have a pair of red underwear that has so many holes it looks like Swiss Cheese. Probably just grabbed the first pair in the drawer, right?”
Brenna nodded. “I just didn’t expect.”
“No one does, sweetie.”
Brenna put the dress over her head and let it lay across her body. It felt bulky and cumbersome. Laura helped her with the buttons.
“Well, let’s go out and show Miss Kat, but I already know that Kat isn’t going to like it.”
Laura led her out of the dressing room. Brenna felt very awkward. There was no flow to the dress whatsoever. She nearly tripped over the skirt, and everything felt off.
“No no no…” said Katerina.
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“Brenna do you feel comfortable?”
Brenna paused, because she didn’t want to not be comfortable, and she certainly wasn’t. But by the same token she didn’t want to not fit into a dress.
“Be honest, girl!” said Katerina.
“No, this… this just doesn’t feel right. I can’t even really explain it. I just feel off. Maybe I just need to lose some weight.”
“No, my dear. Your dress should feel correct today. You can lose weight for the wedding, and if you want to look better for photographs, but the dress is the dress. Laura, take her back and try on the other.”
Laura led Brenna back, and helped her take the dress off.
“How did you start working here,” asked Brenna.
“Oh… well I got fitted here, for my wedding,” replied Laura.
“Wow, I bet your wedding was really nice.”
“Oh, I didn’t get married. My fiancée and I called it off, for various reasons. I didn’t want to get married to him, anymore, really.”
“Oh ok.”
“And then I needed a job, and I remembered how much fun I had here when I got fitted.”
“Fun?”
“Yeah, it’s not so bad, once you get over the initial decision. And I asked Miss Kat if I could work here. And she hired me on the spot.”
Laura helped pull the other dress over Brenna’s head. She smiled the second it fell across her shoulders.
“Oh! That’s it!”
“Really?” asked Brenna surprised.
“How does it feel.”
Brenna hadn’t noticed how it felt, which she guessed was a good sign. She turned and tried to twirl in the dressing room. It fell off her shoulders a bit, and the skirt was too long, but it felt better, it moved better.
“It feels better. Like I can move in it.”
“Exactly!” she exclaimed, “We found it!”
She led Brenna back out to her mother and Katerina. Katerina’s face lit up when she saw Brenna in the dress.
, “When you find the right dress,” said Katerina, “There is no need to look further.”
Laura led her back to the dressing room and helped her get changed back into her jeans and top. She bagged the dress, and put it on a hanger. She marked it with Brenna’s name.
“Trust me,” said Laura, “No one else is even going to see that dress, until you walk down the aisle.
Brenna replied, “Thanks for your help.”
Katerina led then lead Brenna to a back room.
Brenna felt very comfortable around Katerina, and to a lesser degree around Laura. Then two attendants came in at that moment, and she started to feel uncomfortable again.
“Brenna, relax. These are my three assistants. Maria is an expert tailor, she’s just about your age as well. She’s been working for me since she was 16. And this is Ellen, she’s our embroidery girl and accessories. She helps Maria with making sure everything matches. And you have already met Laura. Laura will get you anything you want.”
Maria placed her hands gently on Brenna’s shoulders and led her to a chair. Laura handed her a cup of tea. Brenna sipped the tea, and it made her feel better. Ellen got onto the ground and started to take off Brenna’s shoes and socks.
“Um, Kat… What… what happens next.”
“Well, just sit there and relax. The girls will help you get undressed. Enjoy your tea. They tend to take care of everything.”
Ellen massaged her feet as she pulled her socks off of her feet. It felt wonderful. The tea and the warm air in this back room made her very comfortable. Maria started to unbutton her vest, helping her out of it.
“I’m not sure I wore the right…. I mean if I wear a push-up bra, will that…”
“Dear, we take care of everything with your dress. Your bra, panties, slip, garters, stockings, petticoat, bodice, dress, veil… everything…
Maria helped her vest out of her arms, as Brenna realized what Katerina had said. Maria started to unbutton her top, as Ellen continued to massage her feet, pulling them closer to her body.
“But what… I have bras at home, that….”
“This is your special day, Brenna. You are going to be properly fitted. And I promise that you will like what we get for you. It is all about the customer. But we have never had any complaints.”
Brenna’s blouse was being opened. Her lavender bra revealed. Ellen massaged up Brenna’s leg, and gently and friendly like rubbed her leg.
Laura came over with a cookie and a few pieces of chocolate on a very pretty plate, “I know it’s really overwhelming at first,” said Laura, “But we are here to pamper you, and make you comfortable. But Kat really knows what’s best, and we are all really good. But it’s about you!”
“It’s just weird, being undressed like this. I just feel self-conscious, like I’m on display,” said Brenna, as her blouse was gently tugged off her shoulders.
“Here eat the cookie. I baked them myself,” said Laura.
Brenna ate the cookie and it was good to have something in her stomach. The sugar and butter made things more pleasant. She had never been so warm and relaxed when getting a dress. Laura helped her to her feet, and hugged her. Brenna embraced Laura back. This was getting very pleasant.
Ellen reached up and slowly unbuttoned Brenna’s jeans, and unzipped them. Laura hugged her the whole time, and Brenna barely felt it when the pants fell off her hips.
“I should be embarrassed, I guess,” said Brenna.
“Well,” said Laura, “it is really warm here, so that helps. Plus, we’re all girls here. We’ve seen gorgeous models and old women all come in here. There’s no secrets. You have to feel comfortable, you have to feel relaxed, you have to feel pretty and sexy… all at the same time. Or else we can’t find the best dress for you.”
“I guess. I still feel alone.”
“I can help with that too!” exclaimed Laura. She started to take her sweater off of her chest.
“What are you doing?” demanded Brenna, taken aback.
“Laura is getting changed, “ said Katerina, “She will try on wedding dresses as well. Many girls feel more comfortable when they aren’t the only one in the room going through this. Plus, you don’t seem the jealous, intimidated type.”
“Here, you can help,” said Laura, and let Brenna undo a few of the buttons on her top. As Brenna looked at her, she laughed and gave her a big hug.
“See, fun!”
Laura had on a plain white bra that seemed to de-emphasize her bosom. She stepped out of her jeans and was wearing plain white panties.
“Your undies are so much cuter,” said Laura.
“Um, thanks,” said Brenna.
Ellen came up behind Brenna and Maria came behind Laura, and they unhooked their bras. Slowly they were pushed off of the girl’s shoulders.
Katerina now stepped between both of them and pulled out a tape measure. “This is what I will do. I measure a girl’s chest, so I can ensure that the bra and the bodice are the right fit.” she said.
She ran the tape measure over Laura’s shoulders. She then ran it across her chest, the tape measure crossing Laura’s nipples. She then ran it across Laura’s stomach. She then measured from the bottom of Laura’s navel to the bottom of her neckline.
“Once I’ve made my measurements, I then measure bra cup size,” said Katerina. She then reached forward and gently placed her hands over Laura’s breasts. She maneuvered her hands around, lightly squeezing the entire breast.
Then, she got down on her knees, and said to Brenna, “Then I measure your legs for the slip, the petticoat, panties, and gown. “ She ran the tape measure from the bottom of Laura’s ankle, up to the top of her waist. Then, from her knee to the top of her waist. Then from Laura’s navel to the top of her knees. Then measured from the thigh down to her toes.
Katerina then pulled Laura’s underwear down to the ground, where Laura stepped out of them. Brenna blushed a little, as Katerina measured around Laura’s butt. Brenna noticed that Laura shaved her pubic hair, and that made her feel silly.
Katerina stood up and came over to Brenna. Brenna backed up a little, slightly worried. Laura joined the two of them.
“It’s okay, Brenna. You are among friends.”
“It’s not that, I just… get… a little.”
Laura didn’t allow her to finish, she pulled her into a hug. Brenna felt Laura’s body against hers. It was totally comfortable. She enjoyed it for what it was. Katerina came behind Brenna and started to pull her underwear down. Brenna tried not to react, but her butt was covered in goose bumps.
Katerina grabbed the tape measure and went around Brenna’s shoulders. She then wrapped it around Brenna’s bust, and brought it to the back. She muttered both times to Maria, and Brenna started to be nervous.
“Don’t be nervous,” said Laura, “it doesn’t even translate to dress sizes or anything. Kat and Maria have their own system. You just need to get in the spirit of things.”
Katerina knelt down in front of Brenna, as Laura massaged her shoulders. She ran the tape measure from her feet to the top of her knees.
“That’s for your stockings,” whispered Laura, and her hand started to rub Brenna’s back. Laura’s hands were warm against Brenna’s flesh.
Katerina ran the tape measure from Brenna’s thigh up to her tummy.
“That’s for your garter belt,” whispered Laura, and her hand circled Brenna’s back.
Katerina took the tape measure and ran it around Brenna’s hips, around the back of her butt.
“That’s to get the proper size for your slip and petticoat,” said Laura as her hands scratched at her flesh in pleasant levels
“Open your legs,” said Katerina. Brenna was started to her the command.
“Open your legs, please,” repeated Katerina, as Brenna’s little movement wasn’t enough, apparently for Kat.
Brenna opened her legs farther, and she was embarrassed that her genitals were now on display for everyone to see.
“Now, do you want to wear a thong or bikini panties?” asked Katerina.
“Um, bikinis,” whispered Brenna.
Katerina briefly touched the bushy hair of Brenna’s pubis. “You’ll probably want to shave then. No one is really going to see, but it will make the panties fall better.”
The tingle through her public hair made Brenna react. She tried to stop it, but she could feel the sensation of warmth hit her pussy. She felt a little bit of wetness inside her. Laura’s hand started rubbing her lower back, just above the top of her ass cheeks.
Katerina sniffed at the air, “I’m sorry, Brenna. I shouldn’t have touched you like that.”
Brenna looked confused, “Huh… wha?”
“Obviously, I made you a little excited with my stimulation. It wasn’t intentional.”
“Oh…” said Brenna, understanding now, “I just get a little… It’s fine… I just get a little excited sometimes. Not used to being naked like this.”
“Well, there’s a problem, though. I can’t have you trying on clothes in your excited state. If you somehow don’t like the material, I can resell existing underwear with someone else’s scent on it.”
Brenna was really confused, but tried to go with it, “Oh, okay. Well, I guess we can…”
Brenna felt Laura’s hand move lower and start to caress her butt. Katerina’s hand cupped her cunt. She shivered with tingly delight.
“Oh god!”
Laura’s hands massaged her butt, opening her cheeks wide, while Kat’s fingers pulled and roamed through her pubis, pulling gently on her pubic hair, then with two fingers she parted Brenna’s moist cunt lips exposing her clit, which stiffened as Katerina blew on the slick nub.
Katerina found her wetness and spread it around her lips, and then circled the protruding clit trapping the nub between fingers and pulling on it, while Laura’s hands rubbed and strayed everywhere over Brenna’s butt cheeks, into her crack, up the back. Massaging, and rubbing, and pleasuring.
They guided her to a long comfy chair, and sat her upon it. Laura climbed into it with her. She hugged and gave her little baby kisses. Laura and Brenna’s boob s pressed together in pure comfort.
Katerina moved her face in between Brenna’s legs and started to kiss at her wet pussy lips, pulling them apart gently with her teeth. Brenna felt her legs shake a little.
Laura whispered in her ear, “Let it go, sweetie. We’re all friends here.”
Brenna opened her legs to Katerina. Wanting the woman to see her cunt. She was to be wearing a wedding dress. She was to be a woman. She wanted this woman who had seen hundreds of women in their gowns, to see her womanhood. Brenna’s pussy dripped with her juices, her cunt lips quivered in anticipation of the touch. She felt Laura’s hands on her breasts
She noticed that Maria had come around to her mouth. Maria opened her mouth and poured cold spring water into it. She was getting so hot internally. The water cooled her off, like jumping in a lake after a sauna.
Then Katerina’s mouth was suddenly inside her cunt twisting deep then line a serpent withdrawing and pushing deeper into her wet hole. Finally Katerina’s tongue danced up and down Brenna’s slick slit her tongue dancing on her swollen clit. The clumsy fumbling Brenna had practiced onother girls was nothing like this. The tongue touched every nerve ending, tingling her with delight, as she gasped and cried and moaned into Laura’s body.
Brenna found Laura’s mouth and kissed her. The kiss was like that of sisters. Kissing sweetly, but completely. The mouths joining as one, not nervous about lingering.
Katerina, now twisted two of her long graceful fingers deep into Brenna’s tight open cunt. Brenna moaned into Laura’s mouth. And immediately began rocking her hips into the forceful fucking fingers, wanting Katerina to take them deeper, to fuck her long and hard. It crossed Brenna’s mind at that point that David had never elicited the kind of raw excitement in her body that she felt now. The attentions of two beautiful women was overwhelming, intoxicating, she wondered why she had never experienced it before.
Katerina’s, fingers moved like pistons in and out of the tight hole of Brenna’s cunt while her tongue and mouth slurped and sucked at the bride-to-be’s throbbing clit. Brenna started to tremble. Laura’s hands pinched Brenna’s nipples then twisted them hard exacting a delicious sting. But it was Katerina that was driving Brenna crazy. The tongue entered her cunt again, as Katerina’s fingers rubbed her clit furiously.
“Yes! Fuck yes eat my cunt, make me cum you hot bitch” Brenna hissed, as she found her mouth between Laura’s breasts, comfortably smothering between them.
Kat’s fingers entered her, and hooked upwards towards to circle the young woman’s G-spot. Brenna screamed and exhaled in pleasure, as Kat’s fingers went in and out faster-and-faster. Maria and Ellen had joined the other women on the sofa, and were caressing Brenna. Their robes feeling so comfortable against her body.
Brenna spread her legs wide. Kat’s fingers mercilessly rubbing the magic spot inside her cunt as her tongue flicked back and forth on her engorged clit. Brenna couldn’t believe the feelings. She couldn’t believe the sensation. She felt the climax building… building… building…
The climax crested like a wave. The intensity scared Brenna for a moment, unsure of how she could react to it. Her legs spread apart as far as they could, her body clenched, then her cunt released a forceful spray of cum that drenched Kat’s face and ricocheted up her heaving, trembling body. She was cumming! She was actually ejaculating! Brenna could feel it flow out of her. She raised her hips to ride the orgasm and more flowed through her.
“Oh fuck yes Brenna,” said Laura licking and sucking cum from Brenna’s navel.
Kat’s face was soaked but undeterred she pressed her fingers again deep into the young woman’s clit and nibbled gently on the pink nub of her clit.
Brenna screamed and Ellen and Maria kneeled by Kat as if to worship her cunt as a second while squirting climes drenched them all. Ellen and Maria, moaned kissing and licking the cum off each other’s faces as Kat continued to lap gently at Brenna’s cunt lips.
For a third time Brenna’s cunt clenched down. The wave ran the length of her body and crashed against her slit. She opened, and another spew of cum gushed form her quivering cunt.
“Oh fuck….Ohhh fuck !” she whimpered in pleasure and exhaustion.
Her body spasmed in pleasure several times. With the four women cradling her. Brenna gasping for breath, the pleasure still tingling through her body.
After a few minutes, Katerina spoke, “Do you feel much better my love?”
Brenna nodded.
“Many brides need the release from all the tension of the whole day. Plus, you need to feel completely sexy in your wedding dress. When you put it on, you will remember the sensations.”
Brenna nodded again, hugging her body in pleasure.
Kat said with a wink before continuing, “I’m going to go tailor your dress. Laura will take you to go get cleaned up.”
Laura led her to a warm back room, the temperature of a warm sauna. Laura took a shower nozzle and sprayed Brenna all over, her fingers washing her everywhere. Laura kissed her as she did this, and Ellen came over and helped dry her off in a towel. They dusted her with a fine perfumed powder all over her body, especially her pussy. They fitted her in a soft cotton robe, before bringing her out to the changing room again.
Katerina had the whole dress and ensemble laid out on a table. The girls helped her put on her bra and panties. Katerina helped with the stockings and the garter belt. The bodice and petticoat were added next. Finally ending with the gown and the train. She did feel sexy in the gown, for the first time, wanting to be in the wedding ceremony.
They brought her over to the mirror, and she looked into it. She couldn’t believe the sight. She didn’t even recognize herself. The pretty gown flowed off her shoulders, and she looked so pretty, regal, and sexy.
Laura whistled appreciatively.
Katerina smiled and looked from behind Brenna like a proud mother, “And this is without hair and makeup. Plus, you still have to come back for a final fitting, the week of the wedding. To make sure you fit properly.”
Brenna turned around in the mirror looking at herself from all angles.
“Plus,” continued Katerina, the four women coming up behind Brenna, “We have to make sure you know how to remove the dress properly.”
Katerina started to kiss Brenna’s neck as she undid the buttons of the gown. Brenna felt the other two move closer, and she once again succumbed to their pampering.