Today was the one-month anniversary of living on my own. Leaving my aunts' home had been harder emotionally than I had expected. While I was only moving from North of Tampa to St. Petersburg Beach and knew I'd still see them regularly, my aunts had been everything to me.
They had lovingly taken me in when my parents were killed and raised me as their own. They had always been there for me as I grew up and their support had been unwavering, especially when I made the decision to become my own designer person. Yes, I had truly designed myself, at least outwardly. The common term was shemale, and I fully embraced the idea, not only physically, but in attitude as well.
The trust fund left to me by my parents allowed me the means to live as I wanted and so I rented a Penthouse condo in an old converted building near the beach. It was a large open space with a kitchen and living area in the front and a large bedroom and bath in the back. In the corner was a metal circular staircase leading to a private rooftop patio which was perfect for sunbathing and entertaining.
I was just finishing breakfast when the doorbell rang. It was Leena, my best friend in the whole world. Leena was three years older than me, twenty-three, and also a shemale. She had gorgeous brown skin and long, dark wavy hair. She was taller than me at five-feet-eleven-inches and had the build of an athlete. Beyond a more masculine body frame, the only tell that she wasn't purely female was her voice, which had a deeper, sultry tone.
I knew it was her as I answered the door, so I didn't think twice about only wearing a thin silk kimono robe that barely covered my ass and left little to the imagination. She swept through the door in her usual fashion, leaning in to kiss me as she did.
"Damn girl, you are getting hotter by the day!"
"Thanks, Leena. You look amazing as always."
"You're so sweet darlin' and I'm so excited about today. What time is your appointment?"
"It's at one and I'm so excited. I've been wanting to get this tattoo for as long as I can remember."
"Be a dear and pour me a cup of coffee and let's relax while you tell me all about it."
I walked over to the counter and poured her a cup and refilled my mug, and we sat down on the sofa.
"So tell me what you have dreamed up and is this going to be the only one, or the beginning of a larger work?"
"Well, this one will stand on its own, but I'll probably get some others as new ideas come to me. I have a drawing of it if you'd like to see."
"Please, and show me where it's going to go."
I picked up a folder from the coffee table and opened it. The artist I had been working with had drawn it based on my description, and after a few adjustments, we had agreed on this being the final design.
It was a color rendering of a nude Tinkerbell, hovering in the air and hold a wand in front of her as if she had just used it to cast a spell. Coming out of the end of the wand was an expanding pattern of pixie dust interspersed with small stars.
"Oh, that's sexy Tiff! Where are you going to have him do it?
I opened my robe and placed the drawing under my belly button on the right side of my smooth pubic area. Tinks' wand was pointed directly at my cock and the pattern of pixie dust and stars flowed down to the base of my cock.
"Fuck babe, that may be the hottest tattoo idea I've ever seen! Little Tinkerbell just waved her little wand and gave you that gorgeous cock, how perfect."
"I know, it is perfect, isn't it? I had the idea when standing in front of the mirror after getting my boob job and it's been on my mind ever since. The last star in the pattern will actually be on my shaft, near the base. The artist warned me it will likely hurt like hell, but it will be worth it. He also said I'll have to wait a couple of weeks before any sex so the area will have time to heal and to prevent any infection."
"What am I supposed to do for two weeks without my favorite lover, baby?"
"You'll just have to make do and go find yourself another sexy kitten to play with," I teased.
"Your appointment's at one, right?"
"Right."
"Thank the heavens. At least we'll have time for some fun before you go and take yourself off the market for two weeks."
"You gonna miss me," I coyly teased as I spread my legs and leaned back, seductively stroking my cock while running a finger over my now exposed asshole?
While we were both totally versatile pansexuals, Leena had a distinct preference for topping while I had a similar preferring for being a bottom. For Leena and me, this made for a perfect combination since she had the most amazing eight-and-a-half-inch cock that was nearly as thick as my wrist.
Taking my tease as the invitation it was, Leena leaned over ran her tongue up the length of my rapidly hardening cock. I leaned further back and began playing with my nipples as she trailed her tongue down my inner thighs and over my puckered hole, sending shivers through my body.
She then began a slow and seductive circuit of oral pleasure, licking up my balls and taking them into her mouth one at a time before licking up my rigid shaft and using her fingers to pull open my little hole and tonguing it, which she knew drove me wild. She then took me fully into her mouth and sucked me while her velvet tongue swirled around my most sensitive areas. She then licked her way down to my asshole again and tongue fucked me til I moaned loudly before repeating the circuit again.