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It was a few hours later that mark decided something to eat would be in order and suggested a restaurant. At first Lisa was hesitant, she wasn't sure she wanted to go out straight away and little time to come to terms with her new look would be nice. But mark was insistent and went to make a booking at a local eatery. 

While he was gone she got out of bed and sat at the dressing table. The punky looking girl was still there in the mirror. She lifted the longer blue curtain of hair from the right hand side and brushed it across to the left. Now from the left she seemed to have quite a full bob, but the right hand side was an extreme buzzed and shaved style. She guessed she could get used to it and mark certainly appreciated the new look. The sex they had just had had been some of the best she had ever experienced. 

Just them mark came back in, "Ok he said, its all booked for 7-00, wow, that looks good, are you going to leave it like that?" This last was obviously aimed at her hair. 

"Do you think i should?" Lisa asked, "its not a bit too over the top?"

"No it looks ace, please leave it, have you got some nice earrings you can wear on the buzzed side?"

Lisa started looking in the draws for her jewelry box while mark headed off downstairs. Eventually she found it and tried one or two of her earrings against her lobes. Most of them were simple sleepers from her original piercings, while she had at one time eight holes in her ear spaced all around the edge now she almost never wore earrings in any of the holes. It had been a bit of a fad she had gone through at college, which didn't really fit in with the requirements of her office job dress code. She knew mark liked them as he still mentioned them every now and again, despite the fact she hadn't worn anything other than the bottom pair for over two years. 

Eventually she found enough silver rings for most of the old holes; she also found a two inch long barbell Mark had brought for her which she had never used. He had hoped she would be able to fit it across her ear from one pierced hole to another but at the time she had been going off her piercings and had never tried it. She brushed her hair back over her head to leave her ear exposed and carefully started fitting the rings. Most went in easily but one or two needed a bit of a push to break through the thin layer of skin that had grown over the hole. After a couple of minuets she was done with only the bar to fit. She had left a hole half way up on the side of her ear and another right at the top and carefully threaded the bar thought both holes. This one hurt the most as the holes didn't line up exactly but after a few moments it eased off and just felt slightly warm. 

She looked at her reflection in the mirror contemplating the next step. She knew mark would approve and it certainly was in keeping with her new hairstyle, she was getting caught up in the moment, becoming somebody she didn't know, someone exciting and adventurous. 

Sod it she thought its nothing too permanent, in for a penny and all that...She took out one of her darning needles from her sowing kit and after carefully wiping it clean with a little antiseptic from the bathroom she sat down again in front of the mirror. She took a deep breath and held it. Taking the needle she positioned it in the centre of her bottom lip and Pushed, gently at first then with more pressure. There was a pop as the needle went through first the outer layer of skin then the inner. She let out the breath leaving the needle sticking out of her lip. It had been a lot less painful than she had thought. Taking one of the rings she carefully threaded it through the hole at the same time as she slid the needle out. She checked her reflection, It looked Ok nice and straight no blood. It also looked pretty sexy, Lip piercings were something she had always liked the look of but never dared do, until now. 

She looked in the box, she had seven more rings. Fuck it she whispered and after re-cleaning the needle repeated the process first on the left-hand side of her bottom lip then the right. Next she put two in her top lip and finally two in her right nostril.

She sat back, it had only taken 30 minuets or so to do all the piercings and she had done them whilst carried on a wave of adrenalin. Which had now left her. She felt light headed and sick. After a few moments it passed and she looked at her reflection. The freak staring back at her wasn't somebody she knew, it was somebody that normally she would have crossed the street to avoid, but inside she was being turned on something rotten. She ran her tongue over the lip rings, the feel of the cold metal in her lips sent a shiver through her she pursed her lips as if blowing herself a kiss and there was a clink as ring touched ring. She smiled to herself, she didn't really know why but she felt surprisingly confident and in control of her own destiny for once. 

She could hear mark downstairs stairs bumbling about in the kitchen. Ok she though to herself, lets see if he is as enthusiastic about piercings now. She slowly walked downstairs. 
"Are you nearly ready to go?" mark shouted. 

"I am" Lisa said rounding the corner into the kitchen, "Is it alright if I just have soup and ice-cream at the restaurant though?" she slurred slightly as her lips were starting to swell. 

"What do you mean" mark asked and for the second time that afternoon he was struck dumb in his tracks as he turned to see his partner. "Oh fuck..." he said. 

The Girl standing in front of him was pretty much the girl of his dreams, the extreme facial piercings were something he had often fantasized about but had never in his wildest dreams expected Lisa to get. A big part of the attraction was the transformation from nice, grown up conservative loving partner to this new exotic slightly scary creature before him. 
Lisa smiled; she could see mark liked the new additions; however her lips were starting to feel quite swollen, 
"Do my lips look ok?" she said, "I think they are swelling a bit". 

"They look incredible" mark said, he had been unable to take his eyes of her anyway but looking past the rings he could see that her lips were quite fat, but this only added to her funky appearance. 
They eventually made it to the restaurant, an hour or so late as mark couldn't keep his hands off Lisa. Over the meal mark asked Lisa what was going on, why the changes?

"I really don't know" she said, "When I had may hair done initially it made me cry but the more I thought about it the more I came to the conclusion that its just hair...I guess I applied the same thinking to the piercings, there not that permanent, It might be a bit over the top but I figured in for a penny in four pound and all that. I must admit I regret it a bit now though they are really sore." She smiled.

"What are you going to do for work" Mark asked, 

"I guess I’ll just take them out" Lisa said, "why?"

"Won't they close up if you do that?" Mark said, looking a bit disappointed. 

"Probably", then after a pause "you want me to keep them don't you?" 

"Oh god yes" Mark said with feeling. 

Lisa looked thoughtful for a moment, "Ok how about we book a couple of days off the beginning of next week and well try and sort something our to keep the holes open?"

"Cool" Mark said, "There is something else too,"

"Go on" Lisa said. 

"How do you fancy a tattoo?" Mark got his answer in the form of a huge grin on Lisa’s face.

The next day was spent talking about tattoos and piercings as Lisa planned her new look. She found she was really getting into it and couldn't believe only a couple of days had passed since her haircut. Mark found some flesh colored retainers on line which were relatively cheap and could be used to keep Lisa’s piercings open while she was at work. Lisa ordered a wig in a similar style to her hair prior the cut, and then started checking out the local tattoo parlors before settling on one which seemed to have the best reputation. 

She spent ages pouring over the internet tattoo sites for ideas, BME being one of the most inspiring. She found she particularly liked the designs which worked with the body, wrapping round and across the human form rather than just looking like a transfer stuck on in one position. She came across several people who had tattooed most of their bodies with a themed tattoo, normally animal prints but some were covered in jigsaw pieces and the like. She started to feel quite turned on by the thought of a large tattoo, but it would have to be something she could easily hide if she wanted too, she didn't want to turn herself into some sort of circus freak. 

She spent ages looking at pictures before finally coming up with the designs she wanted, it was something unique and pretty cool, and something she could add too as the funds allowed. Of the tattoos she had seen the ones that caught her eye were the biomechanical HR Geiger inspired pieces, the idea of viewing through the skin to see these alien patterns really appealed. She suggested the idea to Mark and they talked into the night about how they might use the biomechanical style of tattoos to create something unique. The idea they came up with, which Lisa was thrilled by was to use several small tattoos to create an overall themed design, this meant that they could add to the tattoos later without them looking piecemeal. 

The design consisted of eight relatively small pieces, each arm and leg was to have a seam tattooed around it creating a joint between the limb and the body, these were to be a couple of inches in width and would be tattooed to reveal gears etc beneath the skin. Seams revealing Panels on each side of Lisa’s body would be open displaying more of the internal workings. The final two tattoos, the ones which excited and worried Lisa in equal measure, were to be around the base of her neck, another thin joint line with an open panel on the back of her neck and finally a small line around her ear with a panel at the back on the side of her head. This last had been the one she was most concerned about but as mark had pointed out her hair was very short on the sides at the moment anyway so it wasn't too drastic a step to shave it before the tattoo. Eventually Lisa agreed as both of these last tattoos could be hidden by her hair or clothing but could always reveal them if she wanted for the ultimate shock value.

The tattooist was booked for the following day which after a sleepless night for Lisa quickly arrived. Mark dropped her off, he had to go back into work so he would miss the tattooing itself but would be back to pick her up later. The Tattooist was friendly and helpful, complimenting Lisa on her piercings and impressed by the thought that had gone into the tattoos. Lisa had brought in lots of reference of the internal workings she was after, which were all geiger-ish tubes and gears. After discussing the ideas with the tattooist he sat her down to get started. 

He had decide to do the tattoo on the side of her head first as this would be one of the most painful, with Lisa lying on her side he brushed her longer blue hair out of the way and after soaping the short hair underneath her started shaving the side of her head. Lisa had told him he could shave as much of the hair as he needed to fit the design, so rather than leave her with a strip of short hair he removed everything up to the longer blue hair. Then after checking the design for fit once more, he continued shaving into the longer hair extending the shaved patch to cover the entire side of Lisa's head. Lisa could feel the razor scraping away at her hair and saw long blue locks falling in front of her face which spooked her slightly, but after being reassured by the tattooist she tried to put her worries out of her mind. 

After wiping her scalp clean the next sound Lisa heard was the buzz of the tattoo gun, she tensed as she felt slight pressure on her head just behind her ear, she could feel a line being drawn up from the back of her ear forwards. This continued out over her temple and down near the edge of her eye. She was frozen in fear, she knew if she moved a muscle she could end up with a bad tattoo but the feel of the line the tattooist was putting down was a lot further out onto her face than she had expected. She lay still, worried but held immobile by the fear of the needle. Every now and then the artist would stop to change position, occasionally filling in areas with color or shade. More tattooing was done in front of her ear, near the corner of her eye and along her jaw line. After an hour he declared himself done with the first tattoo and after wiping off the excess ink told Lisa to go and have a look. 

She got to her feet, a little wobbly at first and walked over to the mirror. Half her head was now bald, completely smooth, she turned her head slightly and saw the tattoo properly, it extended about three inches up the side of her head with the skin above it tattooed to look as if it was stretched down over the bio-mech part and pinned in place. It was very realistic and much gorier than Lisa had imagined it would be. In front of her ear the seam that separated the flesh from the mechanics continued, however instead of being a neat thin line as she had expected it was tattooed to look like a fresh wound which had been stapled together to join the two layers of skin. The shading and color gave it a very realistic 3d look, This line split into a Y shape with one leg extending out towards Lisa’s eye. The centre of the Y was open enough to reveal more of the inner workings of Lisa’s body. This was something that was going to be hard to cover up as it extended out onto her face quite a long way, it was also very solidly colored, and obviously not something that a light dusting of foundation would hide. The third leg of the Y followed the line of her jaw down starting out as an open wound revealing a bloody ribbed tube below. It had a series of tattooed staples pulling the edges together until it ended near the bottom of her jaw in a thin red cut line. 

Lisa reached up to touch it, 
"Don't do that!" the tattooist said quickly, "might get infected, always wash your hands before touching a fresh tattoo. Ready to carry on?" he asked. "Might as well work our way down?" 

Lisa returned to the bench, her mind was in turmoil, she had wanted the tattoos, hadn't she? It had seemed like a cool idea, something she could show off to her friends, make herself stand out a bit more from miss average, and of course Mark was really enthusiastic too. 

She felt the tattooist working on her neck and realized he had been there for some time, she could feel him working down her spine between her shoulders. She faded out for a bit, when she came too she could feel the needle at work on her upper thigh. 

"Ahh... back with us then," the tattooist greeted her. "I didn't wake you, I guess you had a sleepless night worrying about this" he laughed. "Nearly finished, really enjoyed doing these, nice to have a bit of creative freedom it is."
After a few more mins he stood up and stretched, "There you go, all done. Come back in if you have any problems, I’m always here. You know where the mirror is." Lisa Stood and holding on to the bench walked over to the mirror. She was Just wearing her Bra and knickers which were a light pink and quite lacey, They looked quite inappropriate on the Frankenstein figure in the mirror, the seams’ were where she had expected but as with her head they were a mass of stretched skin staples and gore, the leg seams’ were roughly 5inches across, the arms only slightly thinner. 
"Where are my clothes?" Lisa said quietly. 

"Here you go, said the tattooist."

 "You like the tattoos?" he asked. 

Lisa Cried for over an hour before Mark arrived to pick her up, she had eventually gone into the mall toilets as she couldn't bear for anyone to see her. As mark sat in the car and waited he spotted a figure coming out of the mall towards him. With her head down Lisa ran to the car and jumped in. She didn't face mark but just said in a quite voice 
"Take me home please."

Mark sat and stared the girl in the seat next to him. This was not something he had expected in a million years, Her head on the side facing him was completely bald with the vivid angry looking tattoo covering much of her visible face and scalp. He started the car and they drove home in silence, once home Lisa ran inside and up to the bedroom. 
Mark made some tea, which he took up and left outside the room. Then he watched TV for a bit before returning upstairs to see if Lisa wanted anything. He knocked on the door and slowly pushed it open, the curtains were drawn and the room was dark but he could make out a shape on the bed and hear quiet sobs still. He sat down on the bed and placed his hand on her hip.

"oowww" she said and drew away from him.

"Sorry", he moved closer and held her hand. 

"I'm sure its not that bad he said", the sobs continued. "Lets have a proper look?"

After a few moments she sat up and turned to him. He opened the curtains letting in the last of the daylight and revealing the decorated figure before him. The transformation from the Lisa he knew to this science fiction horror film freak he was now looking at was extreme to say the least, but it was also proving to be quite a turn on.

"To be honest" he said, "it is really well done, and most of it you will be able to hide easily, if you need to." 
"I think it looks as sexy as fuck too" he added.

Lisa glanced down and saw that he wasn't lying about the latter. 
"Really" she asked "you still think I look nice?"

"You look hot," he said, "certainly not dull or average and while it may be a bit extreme for church on Sundays it is fucking hot!"

It took Lisa a few days to come to terms with her tattoos, she tried to take out her piercings and tone her look down but the tattoos were that over the top that without the piercings to balance them they seemed to stand out even more.

She was due to go back to work the following Monday so as the weekend approached she began to consider the practicalities of trying to keep her job. Mark suggested getting a good wig and after browsing on line they found a local supplier of human hair wigs.

Friday morning Lisa got ready to go out for the first time since the tattoo, wearing long sleeves and trousers meant that most of her artwork was covered even if it was a little warm. She found a baseball cap which she pulled down over her face as much as was practical with large sunglasses she finally felt comfortable going out in public. The shop wasn’t easy to find, sitting on a quiet backstreet and once inside the stock wasn’t particularly inspiring either. The styles were pretty awful, either very old fashioned or aimed at the fancy dress crowd. As she felt like she was now in permanent fancy dress she didn't se anything that would be of much use.

After browsing the styles available Lisa went up to the counter and asked the girl if they had anything else? the saleswoman looked up from her magazine and asked Lisa what sort of thing she was looking for? So after a moments hesitation Lisa explained her problem in full, finding it actually made her feel better about it to tell someone else. The girl was amazed at Lisa’s story, and asked to see her hair and tattoos, with a little encouragement from mark Lisa eventually agreed and took of her hat. Their was a gasp from the sales assistant but Lisa could see that she was impressed and enthused about the tattoo on Lisa’s face for some time, whishing that she had the guts to do something so outrageous. Eventually the conversation turned back to the wigs and the sales girl suggested that Lisa get a plain long bob style and have it cut to suit, which seemed reasonable. Mark paid for the wig and was given a good discount by the sales girl who also took down the address of the tattooist Lisa had used. 

They decided to call in at the hairdressers to see if Cat could do anything for Lisa today. When they arrived Cat was just finishing up with a client so mark and Lisa waited in reception for her. Mark suggested to Lisa that it would be fun to give Cat a bit of a shock and with a little cajoling Lisa agreed. Some time later Cat entered the reception, for a few seconds she was confused and looked around the reception for Lisa, then it dawned on her that the heavily pierced and tattooed young woman in front of her was Lisa! 

Lisa had taken her hat and sunglasses off and was sitting so that the bald and tattooed side of her scalp was the first thing Cat would see on coming into the room. It took a few moments before Cat was able to speak, and then 
"OH My GOD!" was all she could manage to start with. 

"Is It real" she said, looking closely at Lisa’s face and head.

"Yep" Lisa said. "It is taking a bit of getting used too, that’s why we are here actually, I wanted to know if you could do something with this so that I can cover it up a bit." Lisa held the boxed wig out to Cat. 

"I thought if you could cut it in a bob with no fringe so that hair at the front covered the sides of my face?" 
"I think I know what you mean," Cat said, "you want something longer at the front than the back? its going to be a little awkward to live with though as the long front sections will tend to fall in your eyes and mouth, but if its a problem you can always tuck them behind your ears I guess."

She lead Lisa through to the studio and arranged a coffee for mark, who looked a bit lost in the all female world of the hairdressers. 

"Ill need to cut the wig while you are wearing it", she told Lisa after settling her in the chair. 

"While I’m doing the cutting tell me about all of this". Indicating Lisa’s piercings and tattoos. 

They chatted while Lisa recounted the details of the last few days. Cat was quick to tell her that she thought the tattoos were pretty hardcore, which Lisa assumed was a compliment. After half an hour Cat was finished with Lisa’s wig, leaving her with a sharp inverted bob with the back just skimming her old hairline and the front down to her chin. It was centre parted with no fringe, the longer hair at the front falling down over Lisa’s face. Cat showed her how she could change the style by tucking whichever side she wanted behind her ear to reveal, or hide her tattoos. 

Lisa was over the moon with her new hair and bounded out to see mark. Just the ability to hide the tattoos made her feel a lot more comfortable about her appearance and she loved the way her piercings peeked out through the curtain of hair. Hopefully if she replaced the more visible of her rings with the flesh colored pieces they wouldn't be able to say much at work either, which was something else that had been bothering her. 

She finally felt ready to face the world while she got used to the new look Lisa.

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