This is a story about piercing, tattooing and body modification. It is all consensual and whilst there is a little sex involved, the focus of the story is about the above.
If this isn't your thing, please find another story, if it is your thing, then I hope you enjoy.
Chapter I - Good neighbours
Firstly, a little background, my name is Stacey, I live in a little town where nothing much goes on. There is just about one of every sort of shop but very little else. I used to be really good friends with the boy next door called Gavin, our families knew each other so we pretty much grew up together being the only kids in our families. As we got older and went into high school we had different classes and different circles of friends and grew apart even though he was still only living next door.
He's always been a good person, always helped out the neighbours by doing gardening etc to get a bit of pocket money. One day when we were near the end of school, I heard terrible news that his Dad had passed away suddenly. We sent flowers and went to the funeral and had a chat with Gavin and he was talking about it hitting his Mum hard. As the weeks went on Gavin was missing more school because he was busy trying to do whatever he could to make money so that he could pay the bills and put food on the table, as his Mum hasn't really left the house since his Dad died.
Then one day out of the blue Gavin knocked at my door asking if I could sit in the house with his Mum for a couple of hours as he has a final session and exam and really needs this qualification. His friends had been helping him by sitting with his Mum but one of his friends had let him down at the last minute and he really needed to go to this one last session. Of course, I said that it would be no problem at all and sat in with his Mum and tried to get her to talk but she just sits there silently and only moves to go to the toilet.
A little under two hours later Gavin returned home all excited and said that he had passed and showed me his certificate, he was now a qualified body piercer. Now our little town does have a tattoo shop but it doesn't have anywhere that does piercings. He showed me that he has converted the garage in his house to be a piercing studio so that he can still look after his Mum and work. I was so surprised that not only has he been studying in night school and working about 3 other jobs but he has also converted his garage into a really bright and clean piercing studio.
I congratulated him and said how amazed I am at how much he has done and how he has excelled at being the man of the house and his Dad would be proud of him. At this point he got all emotional so I gave him a hug and we talked about how his Mum has been since his Dad died and that she no longer does anything or gets dressed and just sits in the house crying, but at least he can now work and look after his Mum all from the same place.
As a thank you he offered any piercing I wanted for free. I've never been into piercings and only have the first holes in my ears, I wanted a second set of holes in my earlier teenage years but never plucked up the courage to get them.
I said I don't really know much about piercings but would be happy for him to pierce something on my ear and surprise me.
I sat down in his piercing chair, my hair was already back in a ponytail so he had access to my ears, I could see him checking out my ear and working out what could be done. Apparently my ear is brilliant and was suitable for all of the different types so he could do anything that I liked and showed me a model of an ear with lots of different piercings. I said that there were too many options and told him to do whichever his favourite was and on my left ear as I sleep on my right.
I sat back and tried not to think about what was going to happen, and he then asked if I was ready and nervously nodded and then bam, a little bit of a sting but nothing too bad, then another sting. He had done two piercings joined by a single bar called an industrial. I have to admit it really did look good, despite my ear now being bright red.
He took some photos as he said he now needs to build up a portfolio of all of his work so that he can show any new customers. I said that I was happy to help in any way that I could to help him get his new business off the ground and if he needed help with his Mum, we hugged and then went our separate ways.
My parents saw the shiny new piercing and I was expecting a negative comment from my dad but all he said was just make sure they are clean and safe.
I always knew that my mum wouldn't have any issues with it as we have a brilliant relationship. We are like best friends and do lots of things together and she knows me well enough to know that I wouldn't do anything stupid. She said that she had thought about having the top of her ear pierced in the 90's when it was popular, but with a little ring, not a long bar.
Chapter II - The first client
About two weeks later I had a knock on the door, it was Gavin asking if I had a spare 30 mins or so as he has his first client and he wanted to show her what he had done so far and for me to tell them about my experience.
They wanted the top of their ear done with a little ring, so I showed them my industrial and said it's really easy, just stingy that's all. Gavin then asked his client "would you like to see me do it first on Stacey?"
"Yes please," they replied.
I tried not to look shocked at this point but, also remembered that I said that I would help him anyway possible, so I put my hair in a ponytail and sat back in his chair.
He marked the top of my ear and showed the client and they there or a little higher so he marked another dot and they nodded. Then he pierced the top of my ear, I tried not to flinch but this time it hurt a bit more than last time. Just as I thought he was about to put the jewellery in he pierced my ear again, evidently at the second mark and quickly put two tiny shiny silver rings in.
The client absolutely loved what he had done and said that they would have the same and had two shiny rings added to the top of her ear, and walked out very happy. Gavin then took some photos of my ear for his portfolio and thanked me for being so helpful and understanding and gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
Over the next couple of weeks I bumped into Gavin quite a bit as I'd finished school and he was still doing a lot of his other jobs in between setting up his new piercing business. I told him that I had been told how amazing my ear looks which had given me new confidence and had told them all where I had got it pierced. I had changed from not knowing anything about piercings, to enjoying what I had done and especially all of the positive comments, it was at this point I jokingly said to Gavin "let me know if you need to pierce anything else for your portfolio."
He initially looked surprised but then smiled at me and said "that there are lots that I need to do for the portfolio, I would love to pierce your navel as it would suit you and summer is coming up, I was thinking of doing a navel piercing offer to try and get more business."
I said "I was thinking of more ear piercings than anything else as I can hide them."
Gavin looked at me, winked and said "call over this evening if you are free and we can do those as well."
So there I was, sitting back in his piercing chair with my hair in a ponytail and t-shirt tucked into the underside of my bra allowing access to my navel. Gavin asked which I'd rather do first, so I said ear first and he then got his pen out and started marking my ear. I felt a couple of marks so prepared myself for two new piercings much like the last two times that I have sat in this chair.
The first piercing was a little fiddly and took a little while to do but wasn't too painful, but the second one I could hear a crunch but actually hurt less than the first piercing.
Gavin handed me a mirror and said "I've added a daith and a conch piercing to the existing industrial and double helix piercings."
I looked in the mirror and my left ear was looking amazing even if a little crowded now with all the piercings.
He then moved down to my navel and marked it and clamped it and then used freeze spray, so I didn't feel anything, then he clamped again and then the freeze spray and then I could feel him manipulating and then putting in the jewellery. When it was all done I stood up and walked to the mirror and saw that he had pierced both the top and the bottom of my navel and it looked better than I could ever have imagined.
He took the usual photos for his portfolio and said "I've pierced the top and the bottom of your navel to show the options of what both look like."
We then went into his house and had a little sit down and a chat about how things were with his life and how his Mum was. He said it's got to the point where she doesn't even leave her bed and has had the doctor out to see her a couple of times as she is losing weight and looking terrible. I leant across and gave him a hug and we sat there hugging for ages, not saying anything, just hugging.
I must have fallen asleep and woke up with my head on his lap and him playing with my ear. I guess he was imagining what else he could do to it, but everytime he was touching it I could feel it making him get stiffer. I lay there awake wondering what it would be like to let him carry out on me what he was imagining, I found myself getting turned on with the thought of being his muse and being the person he gets to carry out all his work on.
As it was now getting very late I opened my eyes and apologised for falling asleep on him, he said it was lovely to share some time and talk with someone other than his Mum, we got off the sofa, hugged and I left to go home.