Wedding Crashers - Part 4

As the night progressed, Tyler found himself more and more drawn to Lisa's boyfriend, Tom. Despite his fears, he couldn't deny the chemistry between them, and the flirtation continued to build.

The dance floor was packed, bodies swirling and twirling to the music. Tyler-in-Lisa could feel the heat of Tom's body against his own as they danced, his hands running up and down Lisa's back. The feel of Tom's touch was intoxicating, and Tyler found himself wanting more.

As they continued to dance, Tyler couldn't help but entertain the idea of taking things further. He felt the desire to explore this newfound power and to see where it could lead. But he knew he had to be careful - any slip-up could reveal his true identity and ruin everything.

Tom leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Lisa's ear, "Do you want to get out of here?"

Tyler hesitated, torn between his curiosity and his fear. But something inside him urged him on - the thrill of taking a risk, of living life to the fullest. With a deep breath, he nodded, not quite sure what he was getting himself into.

He didn't really care about finding Jeremy anymore.

Tom and Tyler made their way out of the crowded dance floor and into the dimly lit hallways of the wedding venue. They found themselves in a secluded corner, away from prying eyes. Their lips met in a passionate kiss that sent waves of desire coursing through Tyler's body. He could feel Tom's hands wandering, exploring every inch of Lisa's curves. It was an intoxicating mix of lust and fear that consumed him, making it difficult to focus on anything but the moment at hand.

As they continued to kiss, Tyler's mind raced with thoughts of what was happening. He had never experienced anything like this before - the feeling of being a woman, the attraction and desire coursing through him. As Tom's hands continued to explore, Tyler's body responded instinctively, his own desires taking over. He couldn't believe how easily he was able to play this role, how quickly he had become lost in this new identity.

Tom's hands traveled lower, reaching the small swell of Lisa's hips. It was both unsettling and intoxicating, a mixture of emotions that left him breathless and unsure of what to do next.

Without thinking, Tyler-in-Lisa unzipped Tom's pants and reached inside, wrapping his fingers around Tom's hardness. He began to stroke Tom's length, feeling the pulse of his erection against his hand.

Then he got down on his knees. 

Tyler's heart pounded in his chest as he took Tom's member into his mouth, saliva trickling down his chin as he began to service him. He had never imagined himself in this compromising position, but there was a certain kind of power that came with it, and he was discovering that he enjoyed it more than he thought possible.

Tyler's thoughts raced - what if the unthinkable happened and Jeremy discovered him? But there was no way Jeremy would have any idea that he was in Lisa's body right now.

As Tom's hips began to buck harder, driving himself deeper into Tyler's mouth, he let out a ragged moan. 

"Fuck, Lisa! You're amazing!" Tom panted, his arousal reaching its breaking point.

Climaxing, Tom's fluids spurted into Tyler's mouth, filling him with warmth as he swallowed it all.

Tyler could feel the warm, salty taste of Tom's release on his tongue, and a wave of satisfaction flooded over him. He had done it - he had given himself completely to this new experience, and it felt incredible.

Meanwhile, Jeremy-in-Emily mingled with the guests, chatting and laughing, enjoying the sensation of being the center of attention, doing his best to act like the bride he appeared to be. He still couldn't believe he was moonlighting as a literal bride. And he couldn't believe how good it felt to have sex as a woman.