Jaycee’s Quickies #003

The latest strip is online! [READ PREVIOUS] Minx smiled innocently and told us. “Well, I enchanted her bikini.” Martine looked over at the girl, who was throwing the frisbee in the distance. (Well, I *think* she did, from the way she shifted–I couldn’t see her face on account that her massive boobs still protruded generously from her chest.) I thought that an enchanted bikini sounded like a lovely idea. “The top is caressing her nipples,” Minx continued. “And you can guess what the bottom is rubbing.” I could guess all right… Back with her friends, the girl–let’s call her Louise–felt the fabric of her top caress her nipples, which didn’t take long to harden. She repressed a small gasp. “Damn it!” she thought. “I think this bikini’s too tight. My nipples are driving me nuts!” She couldn’t know there was magic at work, so her mind rationalized what was going on. It wasn’t long before she noticed the way her bikini bottom wedged itself inside her crotch and caressed her intimately. She squirmed and let out a small moan, but then saw the frisbee flying in her direction and tried to focus. She was a bit off-balance and looked ahead in alarm. “Gotta be careful how I move,” she thought, “or I’m gonna show my stuff to everyone!” The thought came too late, however, and as she reached for the flying disc, she tripped over herself and dropped to the ground on all four. None of that mattered to her bikini, however, which continued its insistent (and most erotic) caresses over the sensitive parts of her body. She just stayed there for long moments, trembling, fighting the rising pleasure that sent jolts in her tummy. “It’s rubbing me so good,” she thought. “Mmmm…” One of her friends, Blake, came to her rescue and helped her up. “You okay?” he asked. Doing her best to keep her composure, she forced an uncomfortable smile. “I’m… fine, thanks,” was the best she could manage. [READ NEXT] [purchase_link id=”12223″ text=”Purchase” style=”button” color=”blue”]

Jaycee’s Quickies #002

The latest strip is online! [READ PREVIOUS] A slim, long-haired girl raced toward me, shouting some kind of apology. (I thought for a moment there were two of her, but I think it was just my vision that was blurred.) She was dressed in a skimpy bikini and wore some kind of translucent skirt at the waist. Wasting no time, she picked the frisbee from my hand and bounded away, waving at me with a smile. “Sorry again!” Since Minx can feel a lot of what I feel, she was experiencing the pain in the back of my head and was none too pleased about that. She flew in the direction the girl went off, her hands balled into tiny fists. “I’ll make you sorry!” she threatened, disappearing over a nearby hill. I rested my head against Martine’s lap, looking up at her. I was looking for her eyes, but all that was looming over me was a pair of enormous boobs. “Are you okay?” I heard her voice echo through the mountains of boobs that separated us. (Well no, her voice didn’t REALLY echo, but I just wanted to use a metaphor to compare her boobs to mountains, because they were just so big!) “I might have a concussion,” I said with a moan. “You do NOT have a concussion,” came her response. “I’m just gonna lie down here for a moment, ‘kay?” If you’d been lying down against her thighs, staring up at that massive chest, you’d have found an excuse to stay there too. Don’t deny it! Short moments after that, Minx joined us again. “Where did you go off to?” Martine asked. “Just a little retribution.” “Little?” Martine sounded skeptical. “I promise!” Minx swore. “I can’t do big spells anyway.” That was the truth. Unlike Attitude, Minx wasn’t able to do powerful spells. She could still mess around with some people–especially women–so long as she knew what parts to focus on. “So,” Martine asked, “what did you do?” Minx smiled innocently and told us… [READ NEXT] [purchase_link id=”11843″ text=”Purchase” style=”button” color=”blue”]

Jaycee’s Quickies #001

The first strip is online! STORY: Martine and I went to the local park for a picnic the other day. Minx was with us, but she’d disappeared God knows where. No matter, Martine and I lay down the blanket and the food, and started enjoying the afternoon sun. It wasn’t long before I picked up something unusual: Martine’s boobs—which are already fairly substantial on account that she’s an exotic dancer and those are her moneymakers—looked a bit larger than usual to me. I not-so-discreetly stared at her chest long enough to get confirmation. Sure enough, the top button of her blouse was threatening to give up the ghost, so I let her know. “Martine? I think your boobs are growing.” She looked down and nodded. “Yeah, I think you’re right.” She was quick to figure it out. “Minx, are you doing that?” We heard a giggle and Minx squirmed out from Martine’s cleavage, where she’d apparently been hiding for a while. “Yeah,” she said, grinning. “I like it when they’re big. S’all warm and comfy.” She looked suddenly concerned. “Is that okay?” Martine gave her a gentle smile. She never minded it too much when Minx did that. It meant better tips at work. “Yeah, don’t worry about it.” Martine glanced at me while I stared speechless at her spectacular breasts. “I think Jaycee approves.” I was about to protest when something smacked me on the back of the head. Some kind of frisbee. Minx was quick to fly to it and glare at her surroundings, ignoring the fact that she looked like a butterfly to anyone looking. “HEY!” she exclaimed. “Who threw that?!” [READ NEXT] [purchase_link id=”11835″ text=”Purchase” style=”button” color=”blue”]

Jaycee’s Quickies

Hi, Many of you mentioned they were fans of the blog I used to write. Due to time constraints, I was never able to keep writing it, but it always bothered me because it was fun to do (and, from the feedback I received, it looks like wasn’t unpleasant to read either). So when I decided to close the Bloomin’ Studio! strip, I thought it’d be fun to resume Jaycee’s (mis-)adventures in long-form comic pages. That’s what Jaycee’s Quickies is going to be about. Set in the same “universe” as my blog (and featuring Attitude, Minx, and the occasional cameo from other characters from my life), it will pick up where I left off: still living in Montreal, home to the prettiest girls in North America, and still dating my French Canadian stripper girlfriend Martine. Sexy stuff is bound to happen. If you’re a member, stay tuned, the first page of this new series is coming up. If you’re not a member, I’ll have a short post here a short version of the events, just so you don’t feel like you’re completely missing out. –Jaycee “I’m doing it.”

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