Tattoo Parlor

Becky immediately recognized the place as where she would get her tattoos. Now she was back here to get them removed.

“Heyo, my name’s Dave, which one of you want a tattoo?” A guy covered in tattoos asked.

“We’re actually wanting to get some removed,” Dani said as she gestured to Becky.

“The little one has tattoos?” Dave said immediately getting disgruntled he hated kids getting tattoos.

Dani smirked. “Why, Dave, this here must be a regular customer of yours. Do you know a Rebecca Roberts? Probably goes by Becky or Becca?”

“Oh the Becks, yeah I know her. She got those nice juicy fat tits and an even better ass,” Dave said. “Why?”

Then he gave Becky a second look. “This is Becky,” Dani said.

“No shit, for real?” Dave said sounding disappointed.

But Dave recognized some of the tattoos he had put on Becky. “Yup,” Dani said. “Turns out Becky is just a big fraud. So… we need to get all of her tattoos removed. Is that possible?”

“Yeah,” Dave said. “But she’s going to have to be naked. She’s got some in hard to reach places if you know what I mean.”

“Yeah, I’ve seen them,” Dani said. “During her diaper change after she had an accident.”

Dave chuckled. “Damn, Becks. Let’s just get this over with. Dave gestured to the table next to him. “Get everything off and then lay on that table. I’ll go get the supplies I need to remove all the tattoos.”

Becky gulped as Dani carefully removed her shirt and slowly slid the diaper off. She made sure to put a towel under Becky just in case. Dave came back and looked Becks up and down. “Shit… you look like a punt, Becks,” Dave said.

He sat down on his rolling stool as the others sat down and watched. Since they were in the mall, there was no privacy at all as they were right in the middle of the entryway. “Let’s start with the arms. Those’ll be easiest to remove…”