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Ok so here’s my latest weekly update and what a week it’s been!

I’m still finding my feet as a junior secretary. The work’s a little dull at times, but the people there are very friendly. Mr Jenkins on the 3rd floor has said he’s been really impressed with my work and that he’s going to try to get me moved up to be his personal secretary. Which sounds nice.

But the really exciting news is that I had a date! Mummy wouldn’t let me date anyone when I was at school, and I was always scared they discover my little secret. But now I don’t have a suprise in my panties I can relax.

Anyway, I’ve been getting friendly with one of the IT guys called Brad. He keeps coming by to fix my computer. I used to like playing with them when I was a boy, but now I’m happier to have someone else fix them for me. Brad finally asked me out for a drink on Wednesday evening. I had a fantastic evening and Brad was the perfect gentleman. At the end of the evening he kissed me and I just melted into his arms. Nothing else happened. I’m not the kind of girl to put it out on just the first date. But we’re going out again next week for dinner and I think I may let him get his wicked way with me…. I can’t wait!

13th October 2009

The last few weeks have been like a whirlwind for me Mummy said I was allowed to leave my journal
for a few weeks while I got better.

I’ve just got out of hospital. Mummy had arranged for me to have the operation that would finally
make me a real girl. They took away my boy bits and gave me a lovely pussy instead.

I can’t believe how happy I am to be complete. Had you told be 4 years ago that I’d grow up to be a pretty girl I’d have thought you were insane. But I have become so used to being girly I couldn’t see myself living any other way now.

To celebrate my homecoming my Mummy bought me the most gorgeous pink top and skirt. It fits me so well.

I’m such a happy girl.

A big thanks for Femur over at TG Comics for adding this blog to his “New Links” section of his links page. I’ve had my Joannas Diary site in the links page for a long time, but it’s nice to have this blog flagged up as a separate entity.

And being on the “new links” section sent a massive 800 people over here just yesterday alone. I hope all the new readers really enjoy the captions and I look forward to producing a lot more. I’ve got the bug again, and already have 20 images written that are just waiting for me to publish….

Check back often for more updates! And thanks again Femur. If you haven’t been to his site, then head there now!

It’s also worth mentioning that Femur is splitting off the TG Caption side of things onto a new site called TGCaps.com. I’d like to wish Femur good luck with the new site, and I’ll be putting the link in my side bar. Head over there and show your support!

Sunday 31st August 2008

Today was another day spent working as a maid at the big house down the road. I can’t believe I’ve
been here for 6 months now, since we moved into town.

The master of the house is a real old lech. He couldn’t resist peeking up my skirt when I bent down today. He’d get a shock if he realised I had a cock inside these lacy panties. Nobody around here realises I used to be a boy. I look so girly now even I wouldn’t believe it.

Mum has promised me that next year she’ll let me have the operation to make me a real girl. I never thought
I’d look forward to that day.

Monday 1st September 2008

First day of term at school. Another year has gone round so quick. It’s so much better than at my
last school because they only know me as a girl.

Mum still insists I have to dress as she tells me, but at least I don’t have to wear the frilly dresses
any more.

Today I wore a satin blouse and a tight leather skirt that acted as a corset. The hormones have
really given me a nice butt, and I just love to show it off. The stares I got from some of the boys
really made my day. Sally Jenkins called me a tramp and a slut today. Jackie stood up for me
though, told her she was jealous ‘cos I have better tits than she does. Which is true. Those
doctors did a fantastic job the other month.

Monday 19th March 2007

I can’t believe my mum is insisting I continue to write this journal. It’s bad enough that those
tablets she kept giving me have made me look more like a girl than a boy,but now she’s making
me wear dresses to school. And not just any old dresses too. She’s picked the frilliest dresses
she could find. I’m to take a photo every day and put it in this journal.

Tuesday 20th March 2007

Another day, another frilly dress. It’s just humiliating. Everybody laughs at me and calls
me a sissy. The boys just pluck my bra strap and try and look up my skirt to see what colour
panties I am wearing and the girls are too embarassed to let me sit near them.

I wish I could go back to wearing boy clothes but Mum says that I was always in trouble as a
boy and I am much better behaved now that I am a girl. I can’t be trusted to ever be
a boy again. It’s skirts and frills for the rest of my life.

A new Multi-Part story in 5 parts.. should take us nicely to Christmas Eve

Pilot Jack Corbin and his navigator Bryan McKenzie had been
warned that it was dangerous to fly at such a high altitude while
the levels of ionizing radiation were so high. They’d never seen
such a violent demonstration of sunspot activity. It had already
knocked out several satellites, it could have a terrible effect on
the unshielded human body.
Undeterred, Bryan and Jack took their survey plane as high
as they could. They got some very useful data, but on landing
realised they had got a lot more than they’d bargained for!

Michelle packed up her clothes and waited for the taxi to take her and Jen to the train station. The vacation was over and it was time to return home.

This would be the real test for her. As Bobby she’d only lived in this town. And now she was moving 300 miles away. She’d really have to rely on Jen to help her find her way about.

Apparently she had a week before her college class started again. She was studying to become a nurse. And on weekends she worked in a bar. There was so much she didn’t know about the people in her new life. She hoped some of it would come to her naturally. Maybe she should try the fake amnesia trick she’d seen on a trashy soap opera one time. She giggled, That could be  worth a shot if it all went wrong.

But it was also nice to be starting  somewhere fresh. Where there were no memories of Bobby. This was to be a whole new start.

A whole new life.

The final part of the Coming Round story. Read all the earlier parts here.

What happened next changed Bobby for ever. He’d never felt sensations like it,
even when he was exploring his body by himself earlier that day. Jen was
amazing. The things she showed him!

She made him wear bras, stockings, thongs, basques. She took great pleasure
in lacing him tightly into a corset. He loved the effect it had on his waist and
breasts. And so did Jen. His mind was a whirl.

They explored every inch of each others bodies. Jen showed Bobby exactly where
every sensitive spot was. Bobby then reciprocated and practised what he had
learned. And he loved it.

The sex was incredible. And every time Jen brought him to orgasm Bobby
drifted further away and Michelle became stronger and stronger. By the morning
Bobby no longer thought of himself as male. He was Michelle, he was Jen’s girl.
And he was very very happy at that thought.

Part 9 of the Coming Round story

From the moment Jen entered the room Bobby was smitten. She was gorgeous. She’d have been out of his league when he was a guy. Mind you, so was the body he was now inhabiting!

After an awkward few minutes, he soon relaxed. Bobby had no idea what the fight had been about, but he accepted Jen’s apology anyway. He definitely wanted to kiss and make up.

It was then he made a decision. He really needed an ally if he was going to live day to day as Michelle. So, taking a deep breath he told her everything. Jen couldn’t quite believe it, even after being shown the note.

But after a lot of talking, she said she was willing to give it a try. She even said she found the idea of inducting a guy into the world of womanhood to be quite erotic.

“In fact,” she said, grabbing Bobby by the hand and leading him to the bed, “I know just the way to begin your education…”

Part 8 of the Coming Round story arc

Bobby was having the time of his life. He must have tried on about 50 different outfits and had completely lost track of time. Suddenly, his cellphone rang. The caller ID said it was Jen. He wasn’t sure if he could talk to her just yet, but he had to start sometime. He flipped the phone open.

“Shelly? It’s Jen. I know you didn’t want to speak to me this morning, but I hope you’ve had a little time to calm down. I’ve been doing some thinking and I just can’t be without you.

I’m going to come round in an hour, to talk. I hope we can sort this out. See you soon.”

Bobby mumbled “OK, see you later” and hung up. This was going to be interesting. His first real test of his new life.

And even more terrifying - he only had an hour to choose what to wear!

Part 7 of the ongoing Coming Round story.