Years ago I found this bracelet - barely more than a simple band - in a gutter and, intending to gift it to my girlfriend, slipped it on to take it home. My life almost immediately turned upside down. My eyes where drawn to the man on the other side of the street before I even recognized that I suddenly looked like Jessica Rabbit brought to life. I only returned to my senses after we'd made love there on the side of the road.
Since then, I've taken many forms. I know now that every form that I take is the embodiment of the sexual fantasy at the forefront of the nearest male human's mind. I involuntarily adopt every sexually significant aspect of that fantasy.
That first day of confusing pleasure is now many years in the past and I can barely remember my own face let alone my girlfriend's. I suspect that if the bracelet were ever removed, I might return to my original life and identity. But removing the bracelet is something I physically can't bring myself to do. Mostly because my life is too great!
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