Daniel, Dani, Dana Ch. 02

If you are offended by sexual content please leave now. This is a work of fiction. Everyone in this story is above the age of 18. Thanks for your comments and ideas for future content.

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Looking in the mirror as I drove the highway, the new me felt and I thought looked great. A new hair color with the old one the trim, my face looked smaller and even more feminine. I never had this freedom at home and hated the idea of going back there. Final exams were all that was left to shed the place that didn't accept me as who I wanted to be. I thought about Naomi and her friendship, wishing I had gotten her something to thank her for being so nice. The upcoming graduation event could kiss my pretty little ass. Dealing with mom when I got back was going to be ceremony enough to last a lifetime. Feeling my hair blow in the wind of the convertible, I dreamed of the day when Dana was the person I had longed to be.. FREE!

I counted back to all of the yes ma'am comments on the phone by people who didn't know me. The looks from people in the mall or a restaurant because they maybe didn't approve of me dressing different than their punk sons. I hate baggy ass pants and wannabe thug clothes. A pair of skinny leg no pocket jeans and a girls Aeropostale tee is more my flavor. The senior teachers weren't crazy about me but they had to respect my grades. I placed in the top four percent of my class every year. Knowing that I had at least one or maybe two teachers that wanted to peel those skin tight jeans off my little ass for a look made me laugh. I had given one of them a extra waggle a couple of times. I could respect him more than the ones who wanted me disciplined for not following the dress code. That dress code in itself was a joke and in a short while I would be gone from it forever.

Being able to dress and go as I have the last two days has been the greatest fun ever! I want to look like a female, done! I desire to dress in lace, silk, and panties, done! I love the feel of a man's eyes on my little ass and want some of it, done! I want a man to hold me and treat me like I am his only desire, working on that one. I want to feel the hardness of a man penetrating me and pounding me until he bursts inside me, working on that one too.

Right now my little ass needed some color to help with the new wardrobe. Tanning has always been easy for me but I hadn't taken the time to do that yet. The girl in the tanning salon had questions and all I wanted was my old bronze skin I had missed since last summer. I let her know that I had never burned in the sun and getting dark was very easy. She suggested the newer, quicker method and lotions to get dark like I missed. She said they had all the latest tanning booths and it wouldn't take much to have me "bikini ready" in no time. I laughed when she said that but she didn't know what I knew. They had showers and changing rooms I could use later if I needed them. Getting a bronze body was a hot, sweaty affair and I was going to need a shower.

I went into the tanning room with her instructions and stripped to my birthday suit. Using the patch of a pantie as cover for my the tiny genitals I baked for what seemed like an hour. I didn't stay that long but I did go over the time a little bit, which she called the legal limit. My skin was very warm from the heat lamps in the tanning bed. Using the shower to rinse my sweaty body and changing back into my denim skirt and white top. "I want to get my belly button pierced", when the idea came to me I just yelled it out. Anyone listening outside must have thought I was losing it totally. But I had to tell Monica as soon as possible. Grabbing my phone I texted her with the message and put my phone into the bag. A buzzing sound let me know she got my message and had sent a reply.

"Up to you but I think you are nuts..LOL" was the answer she gave me.

I left the tanning salon and got back on the road. After stopping into a Starbucks and grabbing some hot energy I almost pulled into a place on the highway for that piercing. The lady at Starbucks called me sweetie too.

Lacy was sitting in the reception area when I walked into the place to have my makeup instruction done. She was so sweet that I knew her clients loved her as much as I did. After tanning I had only put on a little lip gloss for the drive over. Lacy took me through the process step by step so kindly. Foundation, using a pencil for my lips and eyes, mascara, eye liner and finishing with my lips. I was totally shocked when she finished and I saw how I looked in the mirror. The day before was good but this was awesome. From the chin up I looked as feminine as humanly possible. Not overdone but cute I thought. She asked if she could snap a pic and send it to Monica and I agreed and wanted it sent to my phone too. Lacy then handed me a case about the size of a laptop and told me to open it to check it out. The case was filled with the tools and every type of makeup she had used was in it. When I asked her how much it was she said it had all been taken care of already.

I dialed Monica's number when I left Lacy and asked exactly how all of these things were getting paid for. Knowing that the clothes, tanning bed, new hairdo and makeup were not cheap. She just put me off, telling me to quit asking so many questions. Stopping by an ATM I hit mom's account up for some cash after I checked the balance. And hell it even seemed higher than usual, especially since she was out of town on a trip too.

Getting a new ID from a "friend" of Monica's took about ten minutes after he snapped a picture of my face. From now on I was Dana as far as anyone knew and that was all they needed to know. A not so flattering pic was on it but who the hell cared as long as I didn't have to be Daniel anymore.

The beach is full of tattoo parlors and places to get a piercing. On the corner of the Boardwalk was a place I felt like I could trust to be safe and clean. The guy who did my belly button had more tattoos than I had ever seen in my life. Since a couple of shots of tequila - as he laughingly suggested - were not available, I had to grit my way through the process. It hurt like a bitch when he did it but I grimaced my way through it like a champ. He asked what tattoo I wanted to accompany my new piercing and I asked if he could do me a daisy on my ass cheek. I didn't know if I was quite ready for a "Tramp Stamp" just yet. Hoping that would get me a discount on the piercing, he quickly volunteered to do it. I winked at him and said I would be back to get that done soon.

"You do that sweetie and I will make it a very bright yellow for you, I promise" he said as I left the store. My tee shirt was tied up in a knot to keep from rubbing my new addition. I picked out a cute little red and silver piece for my flat belly decoration. So I hopped in the car and headed back to the house. Maybe a session with my new toy and some rest was what I needed now. I had been so busy, so I missed my alone time with my laptop lover. It was a little after twelve so maybe I had enough time to get a little kinky.

I tossed my stuff on the bed upstairs and retrieved my new toy kit. My panties slid off my legs as I walked into the bathroom still wearing my heels. The vanity was a good height to mount the dark brown sex tool to hit the right spots. I lubed up the tip of my toy and teased my little pussy with my fingers. Moaning and my legs spasming as the cut tip of the toy entered my little cunt I pressed hard enough to hide it inside me. The head was thick enough to quickly cause reactions I never got with my smaller home versions. Wiggling my ass side to side just before I turned on the vibration made me feel like I was making a home porno. With my hands on my knees I ground and pounded my backside wiggling that toy as deep as it would go. I rode that plastic lover for a few minutes until I had two amazing spasms that were not very far apart. I detached the toy and cleaned up after myself, putting everything away. Feeling a little sore after that play time, I laughed as I could tell it had an effect on the way my little ass moved when I walked.

Powering up my laptop I saw my favorite hot guy was available. I told him about my little self love time I just had and he wished he could have been present to help me finish. In play time with "Rodpusher" my aim was always to make sure I got him off as he liked. Given that I was his little submissive younger version of myself for him, was our hottest scenes. A slutty little teenage pussy boy that had a desire to suck hot sperm from a hard cock seemed to please him tremendously. Truth be known the closest I had actually come to that scene was a hot dog taken deep against my tonsils. We had time for a quickie where he buried his cock in me as a high school sissy boy whore with academic issues. As with many of our scenes I was bounced up and down on a hard thick cock until his pretend cum filled my gut. But I was able to help him get off and in the meantime toyed with my own little ass. Signing off after promising to meet again later I put my laptop away.

My cell phone buzzed with a call from Monica and I answered. I told her every time my phone vibrates now I think of the gift she had given me last night. She wanted to know if I had taken the time to use it yet and I replied that the next time would be my third. Giggling she warned me not to get addicted to it because she had been guilty of the same thing once. I told her about my new piece of jewelry and the proposition to have a tattoo added also. She had left the meeting at the store and was going to change clothes and would be over in about an hour.

"Well Uncle Lee is going to be here later and I want you here with me for support. I had an inkling that you and him have put together this little "Free spree" for me but I wasn't going to push the issue at all. I am having way too much fun to have it stop now. Hurry on over and you can help me pick out something to wear tonight because he is taking us out for dinner" and I ended the call.

Monica showed up with a bag from her store with my outfit for the evening. I could have sworn those black jeans were made out of rubber the way I had to twist to get my little ass to fit in them. I had never worn a pair that was cut so low on the hips either. They fit that tight from my ankle all the way up my legs. She laughed at me again because of how small the "Teenie" bulge was in the front, even in something that tight. I just laughed and commented that it was okay and how I wished it was a crevice instead. And how I wished I didn't have to use a fake set of tits, "I wish I had a set of real ones like yours!" That remark caused me to get a look from Monica.

"Well you know Dr. Steve would love nothing more than to put you a cute set of B cups on that pretty little frame of yours. Have you ever thought about that or maybe even taking female hormones. As young as you are Dana they could be really helpful in the things you want to do. Besides he would be a great help when it comes to advice on something like that" Monica said.

"As much as I love the idea Monica, I think that is something that would be a long way down the road. Sure a firm set of tits would be a cool idea, but I don't see that happening anytime soon. Yes I would love to shower and lather up a set of perfect made just for me breasts " I told her as we kept getting ready.

A pink designer hip length top really looked cute both of us thought out loud. I swore that Monica could double as a beautician when she finished with my hair and makeup.

"All you need to add now is a smile and a glass or two of wine to ease those shaking hands. Your uncle is going to love how you look Dana! You look great, so the only person left to convince of that is yourself honey" she said trying to build up my confidence. I slipped on a pair of black three inch heels and stood in front of the long mirror.

Turning around and to the side I looked at my little ass and how hot it looked in those jeans. "Everything we have done up until now is for the future me and I really like how bright it looks from here. But I am still going to wait for my biggest supporter and see what he thinks Monica" I say. Walking away from the mirror I tell her that a glass of wine sounds like a great idea. The jeans didn't give very much as I walked so very short steps were in order. I uncorked a new bottle of wine from the cooler and poured two glasses. As I turned to put the bottle back the garage door to the kitchen opened. Uncle Lee walked through the door and a huge smile filled his gentlemanly face.

"Well I had hoped to get a couple of glasses of this before you got here but I guess it is now or never huh?" I mutter.

"Please tell this young lady what you think before she collapses with a stroke. Her nerves are shot to hell worried that you won't like the way all of our work has turned out. Personally I think she is stunning" Monica spoke up to add her approval.

"And by the way from now on you can address this little beauty as Dana. She even has an ID to prove it, all very legal of course" she laughed saying.

"Oh really, I like that. Well I am not amazed at how good you look, I am amazed that you don't think you are beautiful. You look amazing! I just hope you can deal with all the attention you are going to get with this new look. Turn around and show off a little for me please. I am sure you have gazed in the mirror a few times and I want to see you show it off." Uncle Lee said giving me his much needed support.

I felt so good as I walked across the kitchen floor to Monica was standing and walking back to my glass of liquid courage. Smiling as I grabbed the glass to take sip both of them clapped their hands. "Now that's enough you two, I think I get the idea" I said.

Uncle Lee grabbed his digital camera and told Monica to get some pictures of me and him standing together. I smiled really big as she took the shots since hearing Uncle Lee's approval of everything. My petite body standing beside him made me feel really good too. Uncle Lee kissed me on the forehead and we all went back to the kitchen to have some wine. The next hour or so we spent standing in the kitchen emptying two bottles of Uncle Lee's best wine. I was feeling pretty damn good as I once even began dancing with Monica then Uncle Lee. Neither of us was hungry for dinner so we decided to go out to a dance club Monica suggested. Uncle Lee called us a cab so neither of us would have to drive from the club we were going too.

The club was a really cool place and we were having a great time. I looked around and saw Uncle Lee's friend Steve come in with a hot little brunette. She was surely one of his patients as I obsessed a little over how perfect of a set of tits she had in that strapless top she was wearing. All of us gathered a couple of times on the dance floor in a group. When me and Monica left our table to go to the ladies room, I enjoyed having to fend off a couple of guys who wanted to dance later or buy us a drink. More wine as we danced and some "Jello Shots" - which was new to me- had me on the dance floor sandwiched between Steve and Uncle Lee until Monica slipped between us facing me to dance. She warned me very nicely that she thought I had drank enough for the night and gave me a kiss on the lips as we left the dance floor.

I sat down after that dance and noticed that Steve and myself were alone at the table. He slid over beside me and told me how good he thought I looked tonight. He slipped me one of his cards and said he would be very happy to help me along with anything I needed. I looked at him like I questioned what he meant. He very nicely let me know he knew my situation and thought that I was perfect for whatever services he could assist in giving. I smiled and thanked him. Now the guy I thought was so hot knows all about me too. When Monica came off the dance floor I snagged her to go to the bar.

"Does every freaking body know about me? It seems as though my secret is no secret at all" I said. She could see I was upset and hurt by this news. I turned away from her and walked to the ladies room.

The door opened and she had followed me into the bathroom. "Everyone that does know only wants to help you Dana. No one is here to do anything but see that you get exactly what you want. The only person who doesn't know is Steve's little date. Get yourself together and let's go back out there and have a good time honey!" she told me.

"Maybe this whole thing is going a little faster than I am able to handle. I am sorry Monica, because I should be thanking you for all your help. You have been really good to me and I do appreciate everything" I told her smiling and trying to get my head straight. We walked back out to the table and I tried to enjoy the rest of the night. Monica dragged me out onto the floor during one song and you would have thought I was one of her girlfriends. Uncle Lee and a few others were very intrigued by the dance but all I did was played along. My new best friend was good at helping me enjoy who I was. We finished dancing and went to sit back down at our table. Uncle Lee sat beside me to talk. He asked how I had enjoyed the stay and everyone he had enlisted to help me out.

"Uncle Lee I appreciate everything you have done to make this the best time of my life. You could have told me that you made all of this possible since I got here. I had an idea but today it was pretty obvious that things aren't just given to you by people you hardly know. No one could have asked for a better uncle than the one I have, you are great! But we both know that I have to go back sooner than later than I want too. I am going to miss you and Monica terribly when I have to leave. Thanks for everything you have done and I don't know how I will ever repay you for any of it." I tell Uncle Lee as I kissed his cheek.

I didn't see them talking to each other that much during the night but Monica and Steve's date were all over each other as I walked back into the ladies room. The dance club had emptied except us and about 20 others. I told them not to bother with me and go on about their business. The brunette had her hands all up Monica's skirt and their kissing didn't sound like it was ending anytime soon. But when I exited the stall they were both freshening up their lipstick and hair in the mirror. I laughed at both of them and proceeded to do the same. The brunette grabbed the cheek of my ass and whispered she could do the same for me if I would strip out of those painted on jeans I was wearing. I looked at Monica as she left and laughed saying "Damn I have even got lesbians hitting on me now, what the hell is next?"

"Yea you better be careful because she is very good at what she does too. Hell she got me off in that bathroom two minutes before you got in there. I was really glad to see you walk in when you did Dana" Monica said laughing as she packed her lipstick away.

We got back to the table just in time to see two more Jello shots waiting since the place was about to close. The DJ announced the last song of the night and couples started making their way to the floor and Uncle Lee grabbed my hand and led me to the dance floor. Which I thought was totally innocent enough given everything that he had done for me in the last couple of days. We danced slowly with me leaning against his chest. It was pretty refreshing since I was tired on my feet from the heels and all the dancing. My calves were really sore from walking in those high heels since I had spent more time on them than I had sitting down.

I felt one of Uncle Lee's hands slide down to my backside and he didn't squeeze it but he rubbed it long enough to get my attention. When I felt his hand I remained calm and put it off to all the alcohol we had drank. But when he asked me if I enjoyed a man touching me like that, I was at a loss for what to say. I actually pulled closer to him as we danced. I look up and asked him if he enjoyed touching my ass like that or was it the alcohol talking? I never figured my uncle as being the sugar daddy every girl would love to have, but right now that's what I thought about. We left the dance floor as the lights came on and shortly everyone was making their way to the exits.