Jaycee's Blog - Tue, May 3

So last time I had to update you, I'd turned into Brooke. Some of you may be new readers, so you might not have Brooke's entire background. Let me bring up to speed.

Up to when he was turned into a woman by the faeries, Brooke was quite the pick-up artist. Different girl every night, sometimes even more than one a night (or at a time). He worked—believe it or not—as a security guard in a Montreal hospital, a mindless job that left him with a great deal of spare time. After he was turned into a woman, he switched to jobs where he could use his insanely hot body to get ahead in a world of men. For a while, he sold real estate, then pharmaceuticals, then insurance. Seems like he built himself a nice little cushion with that, so now he's playing with his investments and earning a comfortable revenue from that. He still has a day job, but that one's just for fun: he sells lingerie at a local specialty shop. You might know of it (there's a glimpse of it in one of the John Wick movies):

So now, that's where *I* work despite not knowing a whole lot about female underwear (I'm learning, though!). I knew the basics, sure, but when it comes to instantly knowing what size of bra a woman needs just by glancing at her boobs, no one measures up to Brooke. He's also got a great fashion sense, something I sorely lack.

Another thing I'm learning is how to juggle with the three girls he's currently dating (and who don't know about one another). And this is where the drama starts. Before I get into who's who, I should probably tell you that Brooke and I are no longer on speaking terms, which you'll understand when I get to the third girl. But let's not get ahead of myself.

The first girl is a tiny blonde with huge fake boobs called Linda. She's a stripper at a local joint and she's got the personality of a horny cat. When she comes over, there's not a lot of talking; it's mostly kissing, groping, licking, and cumming. She's a smoker, which I'm not fond of, but she's quite the sexual acrobat. That's probably why Brooke keeps her around. She's been the easiest to fool since there's no conversation, but since I'm not as good in bed as Brooke (especially as a woman), she might start suspecting something soon.

The second girl is more of a woman in her mid thirties, which is old by Brooke's standards. Her name is Riley. She's a lawyer and an overachiever. In-between her demanding cases, she trains like a maniac for Ironman contests or Spartan races. She's got the fittest body I've ever seen on a live woman and a stamina that no man I know can match. Our encounters are of a different kind than with Linda. Because she's so dominant in real life, Riley prefers to be a sub in her sex life. She's not comfortable doing that around men, however, so she's chosen Brooke as her domme. It's quite a shock seeing her transform from this powerful female lawyer into this compliant sub when we're together. She once looked like she suspected I might not be Brooke (I wasn't behaving quite right), but I told her to shut up and lick my boots. That seemed to do the trick, at least so far.

And then there's the third girl. Old-time readers will remember her from my earliest blog entries. I thought she'd faded from my life many years ago, but it looks like she's still around and Brooke kept that from me (that's why we're not on speaking terms at the moment).

It's...Mandy.

[To be continued]

--Jaycee

ADDENDUM: it occurs to me after reading a comment that I may not have been clear about the circumstances of my new predicament. I haven't been transformed into Brooke, I've actually been transferred INTO her body and vice versa. She's now living my life in Quebec City (with the three faeries) while I'm living her life in Montreal (with her three girlfriends). I probably should have been more explicit about this in my intro.