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Strip #289: An Important Milestone

Posted on July 7, 2015 by Jaycee
A reader remarked in the comments section that with Heather “embracing” her inner pervert, we might be losing an important component of the comic’s main story. From being the mean, rude character who deserved all the “torturing” she got, she’s becoming “nicer” and more accepting. It’s a fair concern, too. Heather is the character we all love to hate; we all know a few Heathers and it’s nice to see them get what they deserve through our proxy princess. It has, however, been five years since I begun “beating up” on poor Heather, and I felt it was time for her to grow up a little. So moving forward, we’re going to have a slightly “better” Princess Heather, but that doesn’t mean she’s lost her edge or her temper. She just admits liking sex now. Mix this up with one or two faeries, and there’s still plenty of potential to play with some humans. So please stay tuned, I’m hoping you’ll like where this is going. –Jaycee “I’m doing it.”

Jaycee’s Quickies #004

Posted on July 1, 2015 by Jaycee
The latest strip is online! [READ PREVIOUS] Louise steadied herself against his shoulder as he helped her up. She was keenly aware of the muscles shifting beneath his skin and her mind drifted for a moment about what it might feel like to press herself against him. Her nipples tightened at the thought and she felt her bottom wedge itself more intimately within her sex. It pressed against her clitoris and, as she tried adjusting her stance to reduce the pressure, tweaked it almost maliciously. Louise gasped, panic fighting with lust inside her mind. She let go of Blake and hurried away toward a recliner chair nearby. “S-sorry, guys,” she said. “Gotta take a break.” She couldn’t sit on the chair quickly enough. This was crazy! She’d worn that swimsuit before and it had never felt like that! It had just been… comfortable. Now, it almost felt like it was rubbing her boobs and caressing the most sensitive area between her thighs. It felt so good. She was getting so hot! Eyes closed, she let her hands roam through her hair and down across her stomach, almost reaching the deliciously throbbing heat at the junction of her long legs. God, she felt like a hot piece of ass right now! She wish she was alone so she could enjoy this moment, but this was a public park! There were other people around! “If this keeps up,” she thought feverishly, “I don’t know what I’m gonna do.” She glanced around worriedly. There didn’t seem to be that many people around and no one was paying attention to her. And the throbbing! It was getting worse with each passing moment. She had to do something before she started screaming with lust! “Maybe if I touch myself real quick?” she pondered. “No one’s looking…” She slipped a hand across her stomach, below her navel, and let it head south… Then, out of nowhere, a frisbee landed between her knees. “Oh NO!” she thought, panicked! [READ NEXT] [purchase_link id=”12399″ text=”Purchase” style=”button” color=”blue”]

Jaycee’s Quickies #003

Posted on June 18, 2015 by Jaycee
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

Posted on June 2, 2015 by Jaycee
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”]

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