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Lisa and I met while working for the same company. She had just started in the accounts office, while I worked on the shop floor. I don't know what first attracted me to her, she was nice, in a vanilla way, Mid twenties, not drop dead gorgeous, but by no means unattractive. She had a good body with some curves, nice features and never wore any makeup and only plain and slightly tomboyish clothes. At the time, she had shoulder length, mid brown bobbed hair & small round frameless glasses. I guess it helped that we shared an interest in computer games, which gave us some common ground on which to build a relationship.

Within a few months however we were a couple, and were settling into a good long-term relationship. I had been introduced to her parents who lived on the other side of the country, and she had met mine.

She worked in the accounts office with a number of other girls and one evening while we cuddled in front of the TV she brought up the subject of piercings. It seemed one of her co-workers had had her ears re-pierced, and this has set off a discussion within the girls in the office. Eventually they had convinced Lisa, as the only girl there without pierced ears that she should get hers done. "What do you think? She asked, should I get my ears pierced?"I have always liked piercings and told her so, "definitely, I’m surprised you have never had them done before.""Mom and dad were never keen so I didn't push it" she replied "but I think I would like it done now, and I can always hide them under my hair so it shouldn't be an issue." "What will you have done?" I asked casually "What do you mean?" she asked "Well, you could just have your lobes pierced but why not get the tops of your ears done?" by now I was fingering her right ear, "somewhere up here maybe?" She bit her lip "show me in the mirror" she asked. We got up and went to the bathroom, she swept her hair over to one side and I nibbled her neck, "where?" she said. I broke off my attempt to kiss every inch of visible skin and pointed to a spot near the top of her ear, "In this little dip in the cartilage would my choice" she Pulled at it a bit, obviously weighing up the idea. "What about the other side?" "leave the other side and get one in the lobe the same side as the cartilage piercing" I said, "they don't have to match do they?" To be honest I was getting quite turned on by the thought of my Girlfriend with a piercing in the top of her ear, as it seemed so out of character for her. "It would be a demonstration of rebellion towards your folks" I suggested with a grin. She smiled back "Ok" she said " Well go at the weekend"

The shop was one of those hippy clothing and whale music type boutiques that used to be common, True piercing parlors are few and far between, and these type of establishments brought "body" piercing to the masses. We went in and checked out the jewelry and prices. It was a walk in deal, no appointments needed and all of the piercings were done with a gun.

The sign above the counter listed ear piercings at £4.00 including jewelry, a cheap gold stud. I asked if that covered anywhere on the ear and was told it covered anywhere on the outside of the ear, the limiting factor being the jaws of the gun.

I asked the assistant, a young girl with dreadlocks and a nose ring, if she was free to pierce my girlfriend, the shop wasn't busy so she said sure and asked us to follow here upstairs where they had a little table and chair set up with a mirror. Lisa sat down and the girl held out a tray of studs for her to pick from, she chose studs with green stones which the assistant loaded into the gun. "Where do you want these?" she asked, "Mark will show you," Lisa said. I indicated the very top of Lisa’s ear and watched as she maneuvered the gun into place, just a quick stinging sensation the assistant said, pulling the trigger. There was a click and Lisa winced at the sharp pain, then relaxed. "How was that I asked? "Fine" She said, much better than I thought it would be. The assistant quickly popped the other stud into the ear lobe and we were done.

I struggled to hide my erection as we walked out of the shop; we did a little shopping and then headed home. Once their we both got to have a good look at the piercings, Lisa checking them out in the mirror with me behind her. "What do you think?" I asked. "I didn't think it would stick out like that" she said and it was true the top piercing, instead of being pierced through her ear so that the butterfly clasp was behind the ear was actually pierced so the clasp stood out on the rim, while the green stud was hidden under the fold of cartilage. If anything it looked like the stud would look better the other way around. I suggested this and Lisa agreed, so carefully washing my hands, I took out the stud and reversed it, I looked a lot better and Lisa was made up with the change.

The next Monday at work Lisa was the centre of attention, the other girls were amazed, only Sue, one of the other junior accountants had anything other than her ear lobes pierced and she chatted with Lisa for some time about what she had had done previously and her plans for more. Lisa was happy to have made a new friend and before the day was out she had arranged to meet Sue the following weekend to get more piercings.

That evening Lisa and I sat cuddling on the couch. I asked if anyone had made any comments about her ears, she told me about Sue and how they had arranged to get more piercings done next week. I was Instantly excited and trying to contain myself asked her what she had in mind? "I can't afford much she said, I was just going to get my other lobe done" "Ill pay" I ventured "Why not start getting them around the outside of this ear? You have one at the top and one at the bottom, just start filling in between." "How many?" She asked. "Well if you want the lobe done I’ll cover that plus five more on this side?" Her eyes widened a little. "Lets have a look in the mirror" she said. while she looked in the mirror I found a pen and came up behind her, "if you have them evenly spaced around the ear you can get these done and later, if you want even put another one in between each of the holes you will already have." "My folks will flip if they see them." Lisa said "Its not a problem, your hair covers them and anyway you could always take them out once they have healed up if you needed to." Lisa nodded in agreement, "it would look cool" she said, imagining her ears pierced all the way around, "I like the attention and the shock value, its cool doing something a bit more outrageous." I nodded, I couldn't agree more I thought.

The following weekend was particularly slow to arrive; I was certain she would back out or change her mind. Saturday came however and we set off for the shop. We were due to meet Sue there. She was getting her nose done, something Lisa had told me about with some envy in her voice but knew it was out of the question as she would not be able to hide such a piercing from her folks.

Everything went smoothly, Sues nose was first to be done and she barely blinked as it was pierced. Lisa went next explaining she wanted five more matching studs around the right ear and one in the lobe of the left. She said afterwards that the pain actually diminished as her ear became numb from the first couple of holes. Soon we were paying and ready to leave the shop. Lisa had her hair tucked behind here ears and i was getting turned on something chronic by the new additions to her jewelry. Before we left Sue wanted to get some new rings for her ears and new nose piercing so we wandered around the shop waiting for her. At the back they had a display of tubs of manic panic hair dye which I spotted Lisa looking at. "You should colour your hair", I told her, "it would look ace with the earrings". "It would be nice" she said "it has been ages since I coloured my hair" (apparently she used to use a copper red wash out colour at university) "What colours do you want?" I asked her. "Colours?" she said "what do you mean." "Well it would look neat with brighter streaks against a dark base or maybe do the under colour thing? Brighter underneath with dark on top?" "I don't wasn’t it too dark" she said, "i'll look washed out." "Nonsense" I said, "I was thinking black and that pinky red there." "No, Black would be too harsh I’d look like a Goth. " "I doubt it would be as dark as it shows on the tub," I said "to get the really solid colour you'd need to bleach it first, which I assume you don't want to do..." "No" "...and its only semi permanent so even if it is dark you can always wash it out until it’s the colour you want." "Ok" she said "you're a pest," but her smile told me she liked the idea as much as I did.

By Sunday morning she was up early nagging me to help her do her hair, "What are we doing then?" I asked. "Well I thought if we are putting the dark on top and the red underneath it wouldn’t matter to much if the red was quite bright, so we could maybe try bleaching the hair underneath first?" "I think that would look fantastic" I said so our first port of call was a local chemist to get a bleach kit. As neither of us had any experience of this we followed the instructions to the letter, Lisa first made a line two inches above her ears, and pinned everything above this up out of the way. We then applied the bleach to the hair below. As the roots were pretty much hidden we didn't get the bleach too close to the scalp for fear of burns. It took an hour and half for the hair to reach the "banana" colour described on the box once happy with this we washed out the bleach and partially dried her hair. It was coming up to dinner time so we decided to put the red on then have lunch while it soaked in. Lisa had read online that the colour could be left on longer to get a stronger result.

It was nearly two hours later when we carefully added the black dye to the hair on top. This Lisa wanted leaving on for the minimum time to hopefully produce a more subtle effect. We carefully washed out the black, making sure it didn't get on the red section and affect the colour of that. Lisa toweled it dry then started blow drying it. As it got dryer two things became apparent, the black was very black and the red was actually very bright pink.

"That is looking stunning" I told her as she was brushing her hair around whilst blasting it with the dryer. She was facing the mirror and didn't look as impressed as I was I was. "Its very black on top" she said, "I’m going to looking like a Goth." "Nonsense" I told her, "the pink will show through enough to break up the black so don't worry." She finished drying her hair and smoothed it down with the straighteners. It had a grown a lot since here last trip to the hairdressers, it had been a short bob cut reasonably straight at chin level, it was now brushing her shoulders and looked a little untidy. However this didn't change the impact of the colour, which was stunning, the layer of black just enough to cover the pink completely until Lisa moved her head and then the pink burst through. She tried different partings and settled on a side parting which effectively gave her a two-tone style with pink hair on one side and black on the other.

We spent the day in Birmingham, which was a short drive from home. I loved the stares Lisa was getting and I think she was enjoying the attention as well; it was particularly cool to see the double take of people who saw the black side first as nothing out of the ordinary then spotted the pink side as she went past. She made a big impact on the girls at work, Sue loved her hair and made her promise to help sue do hers when she finally decide what she wanted done.

A few weeks later Lisa had a call from her sister, she was going to be passing through the area and wanted to call in and say hi, Lisa and her sister were reasonably close but geographically distant so didn't get together often, however Lisa loved their visits together and wanted to really make and impression on her sis. Her hair had faded quite a lot, something the colour w had used was known for apparently. The once bright pink was now a faded candyfloss colour and the black had all but gone leaving her hair with an odd green tint. I knew that Lisa was annoyed with colour, It hadn't lasted particularly well and now looked uncared for.

"Cat is coming up at the weekend," she said to me on the Tuesday evening, "can we do something with my hair before then please?" "What did you have in mind?" I asked. "Well I loved the colour when it was first done but it fades really fast, as the bleach is permanent anyway I thought we may as well try some permanent colour?" "Fine" I said, "I’ve got a load of holiday to take why don't we have Friday off and sort it out then so its fresh for Saturday when Catherine arrives?" "Sounds like a plan". She agreed.

I asked her what colours she was thinking of doing. She told me about some of the styles she had found online and fetched the laptop to show me, we spent ages looking over page after page of styles; using the Google image search feature provided a good number of inspirational pictures. We followed a few links and came to a site devoted to the Unisex salon in Germany, in their colours gallery we found one intriguing style after another, we tried the avant-garde gallery and I noticed Lisa becoming even more passionate, that’s cool she would say on a regular basis. The styles she seemed to be favoring all had long hair on top, with short sometimes shaved parts underneath, with the under layers normally brighter than the top.
"Do you think you could help me cut my hair as well?" she asked eventually. I instantly agreed, the possibility of Lisa becoming even more outrageous with her looks was more than I dared hope for. "I think something like this would be cool," she said pointing to a style. The image on screen was of a young girl with long mid blond hair parted two inches above her right ear and brushed over her head. The shorter side faced the camera, the hair below this parting had been cut down to a couple of millimeters and then had lines shaved in it down to the skin effectively drawing patterns into the side of the girls head. "Do you think the long hair on top would cover it up for work?" Lisa asked "Probably" I said "your hair's quite thick. I thought you wanted to colour it though, her hair isn't coloured." "Well I fancied something like this style only in red, not a bright pillar box red but something a little darker". "Would you dye the short hair as well?" I asked "I don't know, maybe." Lisa replied pursing her lips while she considered the options. "Do you think we could do streaks?" she asked. "We can try" I replied, "I can't be too hard."

Friday arrived and after a morning shopping for dye, more bleach and a set of hair clippers (I told her these would be the best way of getting the short hair even) we got home and made a start. We knew from experience that the bleach would take a while so we plastered this on to her hair first. We had a dark magenta colour and after much indecision a bright blue for the streaks. Once the bleach had had chance to work we carefully isolated a number of lengths of hair and then pasted on the magenta to the rest of it. On my suggestion, we kept the hair on the side’s magenta free as well. Once the magenta was on and wrapped up in foil and Clingfilm we pasted the blue on to the rest of hair. As these were permanent dyes, we followed the instructions carefully, leaving the colour on for 40mins then carefully washing out first the blue then the red. It looked like it had worked well even wet the blue was very bright while the magenta whilst not as outrageous as the blue was pretty cool. she dried her hair then we sorted out one of the kitchen chairs and a towel for round her shoulders to attempt the cut.

We set up a mirror in front of Lisa on the table then with a comb she sectioned off the side of her hair, roughly two inches above and behind her ear. I took out the clippers and fixed on the 6mm guard, which we had previously agreed looked the closest to the picture. I tentatively pushed it into her hair, they cut well and the change in tone was accompanied by a swathe of hair falling before the blades. I pulled the clippers out and Lisa felt the patch I had cut. "How does it look?" she asked "Nice" I said, "I don't know if its quite short enough though if you wanted it to stand up, ill keep going we can always go over it again." I went over the area several times in each direction before letting Lisa check it in the mirror. "What do you think?" I said, she brushed her fingers through it, "I love how it feels," she told me. She tried covering it with her longer hair, none of the short blue pelt showed through, "Do you think we could go a bit higher?" she said "I don't see why not" I told her and brushed her hair back over to the left.

Taking the clippers, I ran them around her ear taking out another 2inches of hair. The short hair now went up roughly to her temples. "Enough I said?" expecting her to say yes, maybe a little more she said, enjoying the sensation of the clippers against her head. I'm not certain what came over me but I decided to stop being quite so reserved and see how brave she was. I pushed the clippers into her hair to the right of where a centre parting would fall, as she felt the clippers running over the top of her hair she instantly jumped up but by then the clippers were most of the way back. "That’s too much!" she exclaimed. "Sorry" I said instantly regretting doing it. Lisa was leaning forward and looking in the mirror. "Shit" she said and tried brushing the longer hair across making a parting on her left temple. Surprisingly it looked ok the long hair still pretty much covered the right hand side."Sorry" I said again, meaning it. "Its ok" she said, she had opened the laptop and was searching through the images from the unisex site again, "how about this?" she said showing me an image of a girl with one side completely clippered short with a cobweb carved into the short hair. "Do you think we could do this?"

"We can try" I said, she sat back down and pulled the towel tighter around her neck, after brushing her hair back over and out of the way I carefully took the gaurdless clippers and began carving the lines into her hair, trying my best to copy the intricate cobweb design on screen. A short time later I stood back, "That’s about as good as I can get it with these clippers" I said. Lisa checked her reflection in the mirror. She pulled a face, "its not right is it" she said, "It looks odd with the bottom 2 inches being blue for a start, then the lines aren't very crisp." "Sorry" I said, "No its not your fault, we'll have to get some better clippers for next time. I guess the only thing left to do is shave it all off." "All of it completely?" I said. "well all of the short side at lest, I wanted to surprise and shock cat and I think that should do it!."

Taking the clippers again I quickly removed all of the hair on the right hand side of her head. "how's that" I asked, I thought it looked stunning, she smiled but when she rubbed her hand over it the smooth looking scalp actually felt slightly bristly. "Do you want me to shave it with a razor" I asked? "Why not" she said "I’ve come this far, I may never get the chance again to see what it feels like to have most of your head shaved." Using a new one of my mach3 razors I lathered up her hair and carefully shaved the area, I went over it several times in all directions until it was completely smooth. "How about your eyebrow on this side?" I jokingly asked. "I don't think so, not yet at least," she said.

Once we were done she took off the towel and checked her reflection, throwing her hair over to cover the bald side was surprisingly effective, it looked thin and lay a little too flat against her head but otherwise it pretty much covered the expanse of bare scalp. By now it was getting late so we went to bed, I couldn’t keep my hands off her bare scalp and we had a wild night, ending the session with Lisa talking about what else she might like to try. Subjects included lots more piercings and even Tattooing.

We got up slightly later than normal as a result of the previous evenings exertions. Lisa had me re-shave her head to make sure it was completely smooth and we went to meet her sister. Lisa had planned the reveal carefully, to ensure that the surprise was as great as possible she wanted Cat to only see the normal side initially. I primed cat by telling her Lisa had had her haircut and was a bit sensitive about it so it was best not to say anything, while walking her to the coffee shop where Lisa waited for us.

She sat reading the paper with only her long hair visible to us. Cat went up to her slightly confused as Lisa’s hair was longer than it had been last time she saw her, then Lisa turned round. Cats Jaw dropped, her face was priceless, for some time she just sat opposite her sister unable to speak, so total was the surprise. Lisa just grinned; this was exactly the effect she had hoped for.

I was pretty much surplus to requirements that weekend as Lisa and cat went out on the town. Saturday evening I was making Tea (new man!) when they came In laughing. I went out to the hall to say hi, but my greeting was put off by the sight of Lisa with a huge ring through her nose! She grinned and asked me if I liked it, pulling out her tongue she could actually touch the bottom of the ring it dropped that low. I estimated it to be a good inch in diameter and apparently right through her septum. "Its not real" she said, "but I’ve been wearing it all afternoon its ace."

The rest of the weekend passed without incident, Lisa put the ring on to go out Saturday evening and when we went out for lunch on Sunday. Sunday night after Cat had left we sat cuddling on the sofa, I was slowly stroking her smooth scalp she was playing with the septum ring she had been wearing. "I need to find a way to be able to wear this at the weekend but not have it visible at work" she said, "any ideas?"
"Do you think work would mind" I replied, I guessed the answer however. The septum ring made quite a statement and I knew Lisa was right to be concerned about works reaction to something like it. "Ill have a look online" I told her "see if I can find anything."

A few months passed, Lisa had let her hair grow out and now had over an inch of fluffy growth on the right hand side of her head, it was annoying her and a conversation with a friend at work had led her to visit a hairdressers that specialised in extensions. She had asked on the phone about having something put in to match the left hand side, once more giving her a full head of hair. This was particularly important as she was planning a trip home soon. She made an appointment to get something done, leaving me with job of finding a way of disguising her pierced ears. I had made some inroads in to this having found a silicone that was used to make plain flat studs, they were flesh coloured and sat flat against the skin making the holes all but invisible. They also had the added benefit of swelling slightly as they absorbed moisture from the air, resulting in a slight stretching to the holes. I had ordered a retail box intended for a shop, with lots of different sizes, lengths and diameters.

Lisa came back from the hairdresser looking amazing; she had hair down to her nipples in a layered choppy looking rock chick style, a mixture of blonds and copper reds which looked reasonably natural. I was impressed that they had got her own hair to match the new extensions, which she told me were actually not hair at all but a type of nylon! The secret of how this was achieved came as a shock to me, as it had to Lisa. The real hair Lisa had this morning had been all clippered off to match the short side leaving her with a rough hedgehog cut to which they could fit a whole head of extensions! "They told me it was the best way to get it to match" she said, "but as a whole head of extensions was then needed I couldn't afford the human hair so I had to go for this, which only lasts 2-3months before it needs taking out. So in a few months time I’m going to be having short hair whether I like it or not."

I showed her my purchases and we trial fitted some of the studs. They worked a charm and pretty soon all of the holes in Lisa’s ears were pretty much invisible. The next couple of days saw Lisa getting pretty down, she had gotten so used to getting attention while out and about that now with nothing out of the ordinary visible and no one looking at her she felt ignored and unimportant. She went off to her folks for a week in a bit of a funk. While she was gone I arranged a present for her return. While browsing piercing sites for the silicone I had come across a site that sold piercing equipment. I brought a selection of sterile piercing needles studs and rings including a septum retainer that could be flipped up and hidden if need be, along with forceps and sterile wipes.

She was gone a fortnight and when I picked her up at the station I’m not sure who was the most relieved she was home. We had both missed each other but Lisa had other reasons to want to get home, here ears had been giving her some trouble. They were all clean and looked healthy but she said the felt tight all the time. She was also in some discomfort with her hair, which was proving to be hot and itchy. We got home and the first thing Lisa did was remove all of the silicone studs. they came out reasonably easily but it was plain to see why they had felt tight the holes were all clearly significantly bigger than they had been when she went, the smallest hole was now probably 3mm across. I gave Lisa her gift and after a thank you kiss she found a selection of rings and barbells to fit the newly stretched holes. I'm going to carry on with stretching the holes in the lobes, she told me, I can hide them with silicone while stretching them, so its ideal. I showed her the needles and septum retainer and we agreed to try and fit it the next evening.

The next month went quite quickly, the septum piercing being the first of many new items Lisa acquired. It got to the point that I was never sure what she would have poked a hole in next, it was becoming an addiction. After I the success of the septum a few days passed and I came home to find her with a piercing needle stuck through her tongue, she had written on a piece of paper - I can't get the ring through, give me a hand - between us we slid a silicone stud into the hole and that same evening ended up piercing both of her nipples as well. Generally she was using the silicone on anything visible and so far work hadn’t noticed anything at all. Within a week she had pierced both nostrils and had silicone studs in the centre of her top and bottom lips. All were pretty much invisible.

I knew that her hair was still bothering her. She often scratched at it and in places it was starting too look a little matted and the worse for wear showing whatever the plastic equivalent of split ends. In addition to this, although she was now very heavily pierced, I think she was annoyed that only she and I knew about it. She hadn't even said anything to Sue at work. Eventually she had had enough. "I can't stand having this rats nest on my head any longer she said. Its my birthday coming up and I know exactly what I want, but we need to book a few weeks holiday for it." "You want a holiday?" I asked, not quite on the same wavelength. "No" she said, "I want a tattoo, I’ve thought long and hard about this and the best place to have a tattoo that can be hidden is on my head."

I was actually quite shocked, despite the piercings, the most prominent of these being the now 20mm ear lobes everything else seemed less than permanent. Whereas a tattoo, particularly on her head seemed to be a big step into the twilight zone. We talked about it for some time but it became apparent that Lisa was pretty set on doing it. I was pretty turned on at the prospect too to be honest but I was slightly worried that it may be too much. She had found a local tattooist that came recommended and had spent some time discussing ideas with him. She was keen not to do something too faddy, this was to be permanent and she didn't want something that would date quickly. Between them, they settled on Leopard spots, which had the advantage of being easy to fit to any space and from the tattooists point of view easy and quick to do. Unbeknownst to me they also discuss placement and agreed between them that as long as it could be covered by Lisa’s hair the spots could go pretty much anywhere, although initially Lisa planned to keep a short Mohawk, dyed to match the spots. The appointment was booked with the tattooist and our holiday time was booked giving us the following three weeks off. Plenty of time for Lisa’s head to heal.

The weekend of the tattoo appointment finally arrived, Lisa had been getting quite angsty in the run up to this, but come the Friday night it as time to finally get rid of her extensions. She had explained to me what she wanted, basically a 1 1/2 inch wide Mohawk, an inch long. To achieve this I simply put the 1 inch attachment on the clippers and ran them all over her head, the extensions and 1/2 inch of her own hair peeling off, much to Lisa’s relief. Once we had a short brush cut I got her to indicate the width of Mohawk she wanted, it was nearer an inch than two , but this was cut into the hair with the sides being first clippered and then wet shaved smooth. I had gotten used to seeing Lisa with the long extensions and it was still quite shocking to see her with little or no hair. This was overall the least hair she had ever had and it looked fantastic, but outrageous. If Lisa had any doubts she didn't show them and that nights love making had an additional passion that had been missing since her last shaven style.

The next morning we got up early and Lisa showered and re-shaved her head, we ate a quick breakfast in silence, I could tell Lisa was starting to get nervous, and set off for the tattooist. We were there for when mike the tattooist opened up. He welcomed us in and put the kettle on, encouraging Lisa to drink plenty of sweet tea to keep her blood sugar levels up. The tattoo was planned to take anything up to six hours so after a round of tea I was quickly shooed away to find something more useful to do.

I wandered around the town, brought a paper, had a coffee, all the time wondering how it was going. Eventually after most of the morning had past I went back, carrying savories and cakes for lunch. Lisa was still being worked on but I was called back to see the progress. To start with I couldn't actually take it all in. The pattern was fantastic really vibrant with incredibly realistic spots, however it was the placement that had come as a shock, one side of Lisa’s head was completely covered as was her neck at the back and around both sides, the spots extended out to within an inch of her eyes at the temples and well down over her forehead, the edge of this outline around her face being a gentle fade. her shoulders were covered in outlined spots waiting to be filled in which extended across both shoulders then went down her spine at the back and between her breasts at the front a further six inches. "oh" I said mouth agape, Lisa grinned, then grimaced as she moved to look in my direction, we decided on a little bit more, she said, do you like it? I told her it was fantastic, but I have to admit in the back of my mind I was thinking, shit how are we going to pay the mortgage now! It took a further 3hours to finish the complete tattoo, when I took Lisa home she was pretty much wiped out and went straight to bed.

We spent Sunday lazing at home, Lisa didn't feel up to much and the Tattoo still looked a bit raw. She didn't really want to reveal her new look until it looked its best she said. By the second week the redness had gone down, up until now she had only been out with a hat or hood covering her head but she decided it was now time. She wasn't to sure about how her friends would react so we planned a few days on the coast initially giving her time to get used to the new Lisa before anyone she knew saw her. The night before we went, with some trepidation, I re-shaved her head for the first time since the tattoo, I needn’t have worried as her scalp seemed completely smooth and scab free, soon the spots were revealed in all their glory again without the fine fuzz that had grown over them in the last week. The Mohawk was next, using the spots alongside it as a guide we first bleached then coloured it a light yellow with brown and black lines, as if the skin underneath was promoting the growth of coloured hair. A blast with the hairdryer and some hairspray and it stood stiffly to attention. I stood back and took in the figure in front of me. I couldn't believe that only a few months ago she had been an attractive if plain mousy haired, shy young woman. Now, wearing a loose fitting vest top showing off her tattooed shoulders and neck, short shorts and calf length boots was a stunning fantasy woman. She had put in jewelry to replace the silicone studs she had been wearing for some weeks now. Her lobes sported 25mm wooden discs with the rest of her ears holding large gauge stainless rings. Her Septum ring replaced the retainer and dropped down almost to her top lip, where a pair of 4mm thick tight fitting rings circled both the top and bottom. These last rings were particularly difficult to get on and Lisa swore they wouldn't be coming off again! The piercings in her lips and nose clicking together as she spoke.

She grinned at me, I had a huge erection which Lisa couldn't help but notice, "well somebody likes it I see" she said. The next morning we set off for the coast, Lisa had packed a bag full of really outrageous punk/Goth/fetish clothes and obviously full intended to revel in her new identity. We were going to Brighton, there was a tattoo convention on there which Lisa wanted to attend and it was somewhere neither of us had ever been. The week flew by. When we weren’t having some of the best sex ever, we were parading around with Lisa being pretty much the centre of attention wherever we went. She decided on a whim to enter the tattoo convention competition and easily came away with the visitors choice best female tattoo award, which she was thrilled with.

The holiday soon came to an end and Lisa came down to earth with a bit of a bump. After a fantastic time reveling in her outrageous appearance she now had to face going back to work. The Sunday night before she was very subdued, She had kept her head shaved and the only change to her clothing since we got back had been to cover up a little more as it wasn't as warm! However she needed to make a decision about how she was going to dress for work. She was trying on a wig we had brought for this purpose while away, it fitted well, the lack of her own hair meaning it lay nicely against her head. It was a little like having the old Lisa back, her ears were covered, She had taken out her cats eye contacts and was wearing her glasses again. The only giveaways were the lip and nose rings and the tattoo visible on her neck and shoulders and around the edge of her face. To be honest she looked hot, a sort of bookish young women with a very apparent wild side! "I'm going to get fired aren’t I?" she said. "Don't worry about it" I told her, "you'll find something else" I said stroking her shoulders. "I'm a freak" she shouted, "I’ve got a fucking tattooed face!, who is going to hire me!" I was surprised at the outburst. I don't know why she had suddenly gotten upset about it. "Look I said I can support us both, and I’m sure their are lots of more creative jobs you could go for which wouldn't have a dress code." She eventually calmed down and the next morning she got ready for work, wearing one of her more somber suits, the wig and her glasses. To my surprise she kept the lip and nose rings in, but she did cover the more visible tattoo with foundation, I think she felt she was trying to meet the dress code half way.

By mid morning I had had the phone call I was expecting. She had been asked to leave, she had however been paid a months salary and given a good reference as long as she didn't cause any trouble for the company in the press. They obviously thought they were on shaky ground firing someone for the way they looked.

By the time Lisa arrived home she had the wig and makeup off, she had apparently pulled the wig off just after being told she was fired. She seemed a lot happier now that the corporate part of her life was over. The next few weeks she spent quite a lot of time at the tattooist, eventually she was offered the job of receptionist & bookkeeper, Mike the tattooist felt she was a good advert for the shop and as part of the offer she was asked to keep developing her appearance in any way she liked, so that the customers could see some of the services available.

It was a couple of weeks after she started at the shop that she came home one night unusually quiet. I asked her if anything was wrong as she hadn't called out when coming in she just pulled a sad face and stuck out her tongue, which now sported a second large silicone stud right at the back. After a few days of liquidized food Lisa was back to normal, she replaced the silicone several times over the next month as it stretched the hole, her speech was being affected slightly as she developed a cute lisp. Then the same thing happened again, this time when she stuck out her tongue she had a new stud through the tip, this followed the same process as the last being quickly stretched with silicone until it appeared that all three studs were close to touching each other. Her speech was by now quite affected as the size of the three studs actually restricted her tongues normal movement.

Towards the end of this period I discovered a benefit to these new adornments when she gave me a blow job. Lets just say I was keen on her keeping them for some time however it turned out that she had another surprise for me.

Mike gave me a ring one Saturday and asked if I could go and get her, as she didn't feel up to driving. I asked if anything was wrong, and was told no, but she has just had the last stage of her tongue completed and it’s knocked her about a bit.

When I got their she was sitting in reception looking pale but ok, she smiled weekly at me. "Are you Ok" I asked? "what’s happened?" in answer she stuck out her tongue, which looked slightly bloody and I noticed was missing the studs, and with a slight wince moved both halves apart independently. I was stunned; she had had her tongue forked! I suddenly realized why she had been having the additional piercings in it, by stretching the holes as much as she had she had pretty much separated her tongue in to two halves already, all she needed was to cut the thin sections between the holes. Mike explained that by doing it this way the tongue healed faster and the split didn't won't close up as it can do with other methods.

The aftercare for it was a bitch, Lisa was on baby food for a fortnight and literally didn't speak for almost a week. When she did start speaking he speech was again noticeably affected by the split and I think she became quite conscious of it. After a couple of weeks she was eating normally and seemed to have regained full use of her tongue, It added an unbelievable new dimension to the bedroom as she could now do things that no one with an un-split tongue could manage, but I’ll leave that to your imagination.

She was still working at the shop and every now and then mike would spend a couple of hours filling in more spots. After twelve months of this she announced she was complete, Her leopard spots covered her entire body, the backs of both hands and around her face, her face itself was tattooed to look like a leopard and she wore cats eye contacts pretty much every day. She had had her top lip pierced with studs into which she could screw long nylon whiskers, and apart from her short Mohawk, she used Nair on her head to cut down on the shaving required. Of her old friends she now only saw sue regularly, the rest thought she was mad, but through the tattoo shop she had a new circle of friends, and as surprise benefit her appearance was bringing in a small fortune in TV and public appearances. I loved the new Lisa more than ever but my one worry was that she would get bored of this look, as i really didn't know what she might do next!

Bingohandjob

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