Pokemon Jessie Haircut Novels & Stories

My best friend, Jessie, who sat on the bleachers beside me, also wore designer jeans, but instead of a blouse, she wore a sweatshirt. She tried to steer clear of tight clothing because she was subconscious about her weight. She was a little heavier than some other she-wolves, but that didn’t mean she was any less beautiful. She had a large, curly, mane of hair. It was the kind of hair that everyone was jealous of. Her skin was fair, but it brought out her big and bright features. Her eyes were the color of emeralds with long and dark lashes. Jessie loved watching the men’s hockey team with me.

Chapter Thirty-Eight Two weeks later… “I can’t believe I’m saying this but Jess you look amazing!” Lilly expressed her excitement while looking at her best friend “Really? You know I wasn’t sure about it at first but..” “No but! I don’t accept any buts! You, Look, Gorgeous, Honey! Look at you!” Lilly articulated each word before pulling Jessica in a hug and squealed. Jessica took a minute before pulling away and looking at her reflection in the mirror hanged on the side wall brushing a hand over her hair coming to hug her neck line in a perfect bob cut. The auburn highlight she had disappeared into bleached silver blond; making her emerald eyes pop.

Pretty soon it was even dribbling down on Jessie's balls. He pulled off the cock and looked down at the plumb-sized balls hanging below his fist. It was then that he noticed Jessie didn't have any hair around the base of his cock or on his balls. It reminded him of Catherine's shaved pussy, and he found that he liked it very much. Jessie had taken the idea from Catherine, in fact. Once he'd gotten a taste of her bald pussy he was determined to shave himself and to keep it that way. He found that he liked the 'freshness' of it and it didn't bother him at all to keep shaven.

"Judd's a good man. And he treats you like a queen. I'm happy for you, Mom. I really am." Jessi paused to check her reflection in a mirror hanging on the wall. Her green eyes were bright with excitement. Cara had worked her thick auburn hair into a complicated style, weaving a thick, loose braid over the top of her head like a headband, and pulling the rest of her hair into a large messy bun in back. Copper tendrils fell about her face, and baby's breath had been tucked here and there. Jessi felt like a princess, especially in her long, cream-colored, flowy chiffon gown with its sleeveless lace bodice and deep V neckline.

Evidently it paid off. "Hi." Jessi smiled at the jeans-clad guy leaning against the driver's side. Her throat and chest tightened when he looked up from his phone. His arms were crossed, and his hair looked tamer today. Not styled at all. His gray sweatshirt looked so soft compared to his dark and rigid straight-cut denims. Despite the lack of lighting, she noticed he just got a haircut. It drew her attention straight to his beautiful brows and light-colored eyes. They watched her like a hawk. Sometimes it seemed like watching her every move just fascinated him. "You got plans tonight?"

He strokes Jessie’s hair, “Hey, do you want to pick her an outfit from the new stuff?” Jessie looks up at him, her eyes shining with delight. Kai takes Teia so Jessie can root through the clothes. She picks through the clothes and picks a pale grey onesie with a pretty pattern of purple dragonflies and frills over the shoulders with a matching headband with a bow. He helps her change Teia into the new clothes, and she clasps her hands with delight and bobs happily.

He raised an eyebrow suspiciously, but then did as she requested. "Okay, now picture Jessie in your head." "Okay," he said. "Describe her," Donna ordered. He was silent for a few seconds. "She's wearing a nice... low cut shirt, she's got nice, large breasts and for some reason they always seem perky. She's got long, gorgeous hair. She's got her chest tattoo visible, and is wearing a miniskirt, though I don't know why my brain chose that because it doesn't look good together."

"Where's the rest of it?" "That is the rest of it." "But—" "Trust me," Jess cuts me off, already moving to tackle my hair. She pulls it free from my messy bun, finger-combing it until it falls in waves around my shoulders. Tasha appears behind me with makeup, and before I know it, I'm being transformed. Dark eyeliner that makes my blue eyes pop, and lipgloss because I refuse her red lipstick. "We're ready," Jess announces, stepping back to admire her handiwork.

She'd messed the room up with her clothes. Jessie had startled her awake with a loud noise earlier. Taylor hasn't been able to sleep properly since Jessie found out she got the job. She'd gone to the hairdresser with Jessie the day before to get a bang and change her hair color to blond. Jessie had advised her to change her hair as well, but Taylor preferred her black hair. When Jessie spent a lot of money on her nails, hair, and makeup, she didn't think about her clothing. She'd told Taylor that she had a feeling that something positive would happen when the performance ended.

As soon as Beauty was close enough, Jessie clasped both sides of Beauty's face, turning it left and right as if inspecting a masterpiece. "You look like you just stepped out of a movie! What have you done?!" Jessie snapped. Beauty laughed, a little embarrassed, stepping back shyly. "It's just a haircut, Jess. I also had a little makeover, that's all. Stop with the flattering"she blushed. "I am serious here girl. You look amazing!"