"...P-Pandora... th-this is kind of embarrassing." I say it to Pandora, who’s dressed entirely in black, an extremely detailed, elegant dress that highlights her curves, her large breasts, and matches her long black hair.
"e on, Delphina, it’s your wedding — a ceremony made just for you." Pandora speaks with a smile. She made everything perfect. She built a special place, all white and full of beautiful flowers.
She chose an absolutely silent space because I like the silence. She made me a marvelous white dress, and above all, she respected my total lack of interest in other people, so she didn’t invite anyone.
And since we’re both goddesses, we’re performing and blessing the ceremony ourselves. Pandora just made the most beautiful vows I’ve ever had the pleasure of hearing in my life. There were so many sweet words that I didn’t even care she talked for two hours straight.
"O-Okay, Pandora..." I extend my hand to her, and she takes a beautiful dark blue ring from a little box with a blood-red jewel that matches Pandora’s eyes. The jewel is truly beautiful.
"...Th-Thank you... for this." I start to cry. Pandora always put me second. Even loving me, she always had things to do, and now — even though the Pandora in front of me is an avatar because the real Pandora is who knows where.
She’s finally giving me her full attention and time. And this wedding is a beautiful, sweet dream I wish would never end.
"It’s beautiful... so beautiful." I say it looking at this jewel with a love I never thought I could give to an object, but it only receives that love because it’s an object that came from Pandora.
"H-Hmmmm..." She gives me a very pure little kiss, leaving me embarrassed as the wedding ceremony es to a close. I’m pletely flushed and ashamed, while she, with a smile on her face and her chest puffed out, takes my hand and guides me toward the food.
"I made everything you like." She shows me a marvelous banquet, a mix of foods I’ve never seen, foods made from seafood, and foods I know.
"Pandora, you’re so incredible..." I look at her with a lovesick smile. She’s being so affectionate with me.
"Always the best for my cute little shark. Now open up." She picks up a spoon with a piece of meat so tender it seems to fall apart as the spoon cuts it. She moves it to my mouth while I open up and bite down, enchanted. The taste is genuinely great.
"Are you enjoying your wedding? I’ve already seen you cry five times since it started."
"It’s perfect!! A dream I didn’t know I had, but that I’m so grateful is ing true!!" I say it honestly while she strokes my head.
"I’m glad you’re enjoying it. For someone who was so lonely in the past, I hope my love is reaching you with full force now."
"Oh, it is, Pandora!! I’m so grateful for it!!" I almost hop with joy as she tastes a spoonful of the food. She starts serving a plate for herself and one for me.
Soon she hands it to me as we start eating, talking about all kinds of things. The decoration of the place, the feeling of familiarity, the salty smell of the sea that I like.
The air pressure and the atmosphere were increased to simulate being underwater — something I truly appreciate, that she tried to make the wedding feel like something familiar.
And we even talk about each other’s dresses. An almost silly and banal conversation, but one that warms my heart. I wasn’t expecting this wedding. After all, Pandora and I are already "married" — it just never involved a ceremony.
"Delphina, now it’s time for the wedding presents!!" She takes my hand and starts pulling me toward a large pile of gifts.
I start opening them one by one in front of her while she never loses her smile. There are all sorts of cool things. Some practical everyday items for us to use, things for hobbies.
And even very personal things for me to use. There are clothes too, and even things I don’t know what they are or what they’re for. But almost everything I recognize are things I like and would use.
’Pandora knows me so well...’ My heart beats faster than ever. I turn to her as we go back to talking excitedly.
She even hands me a mysterious object called a [Video Camera] that lets you capture a moment in time!! With it, I [Record] this moment of our wedding, and Pandora even said she’s been recording since the beginning so I can watch it again whenever I want.
That’s so wonderful!! Pandora is being so kind and loving that she’s making me fall even harder for this incredible woman.
The conversation stretches on for several more hours while we sometimes pause to eat a little more. I love talking to her. I don’t know if this is what people normally do at weddings, but to me, this felt like the right thing to do.
And after ten hours of this, the topics start to cool down a little. We drank a lot and ate plenty, so I’m no longer interested in eating anything.
"Pandora, thank you so much for the wedding. I know it was something more symbolic than one hundred percent focused on being real, since we were already a married couple, so to speak. But I really enjoyed the experience of being a bride. It was something so beautiful and pure!!" I say to her with a smile.
"I’m glad you liked it, Delphina. And I truly tried to make it something pure — a purity that beings like us can rarely have. But there’s still the last present I have for this wonderful night, and it’s not as pure as everything else was."
"Last present?" I ask, curious.
"Oh yes. I want to give you something unique, something that connects us to the past again. Inside the food, I put some interesting little things." She moves closer to me. She’s taller, so her breasts really draw attention from down here.
"What was in the food will initially make it hard for your little packages to get ’big,’ and once they do grow, it’ll make it hard for them to go down. So I want to give you some really good newlywed sex." When she says that, I turn red with embarrassment.
"F-For real? I-In this situation?"
"Yes. I want you to paint this memory of ours white. Remember how our relationship started with sex? Our love is real, but sex was what created the bridge to unite us."
"So it’s only fair that sex shows up at our wedding."
"A-Alright... b-but is this going to be recorded too?"
"Yes, but the recording will be yours alone. I won’t have a copy. And you’ll decide whether even the sex is a valuable memory, or if you want to discard it. Of course, only if you want to. If you don’t, we can leave, since the wedding is already over."
"I-I want to." When I say that, she gives me a huge smile, making me look away in embarrassment.
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