Destinee's Journey

Jayce blinked as if waking from a dream, the air was filled with the loud discordant sound of an ambulance’s siren, he felt a cool breeze swirl around his thighs and between his legs which caused something soft to stir against the skin of his thighs. He froze as the realisation struck him that he was outdoors, it was night and he had no idea where he was and how he had got there.

Looking around Jayce felt something brush against his face and saw out of the corner of his eye bright pink hair, he stared down and saw he was wearing a pink satin dress, it was decorated with hundreds of small frilly white lace bows and its short skirt splayed outwards from his hips held up by stiff white lace petticoats that protruded several inches from beneath the pink satin.

Over the slight bulge of his chest were two pink leather straps and from the weight he felt on his back Jayce figured he was wearing a backpack of some sort. Each of his arms was covered with long white satin fingerless glove that had a line of little pink bows running down its length. Sticking out of the gloves Jayce saw that each of his slender looking fingers were tipped with long shiny bubble-gum pink fingernails and were adorned with a multitude of rings, some obviously cheap plastic and others of silver, studded with large red and white gems, whether they were real or not Jayce had no idea but they glittered in the street lights as he moved his hands in disbelief.

Still clutched in his left hand was a phone, it had a bright neon pink casing covered with sparkles and as he turned it around in his hand Jayce saw on the back the name Destinee picked out in glittering rhinestones, clicking on the button the screen flashed up showing a headshot of a lilac haired girl, with glossy purple lipstick grinning out of the screen, Jayce instantly knew it was a selfie because the girls wide smile revealed the tooth that despite years of wearing braces as a child had stubbornly remained slightly askew.

Jayce dropped his hand holding the phone, shocked by the picture he had seen, he looked around at his surroundings and saw he was on a deserted footpath that on one side ran along the edge of a park and the other side were large apartment buildings, he had no idea where he was and no idea how he had gotten there, especially dressed in the sissy attire that he found himself in.