The Bouncer

Steph was a good friend, but Dana could be a pushover, and Steph took advantage of that sometimes. But she can be fun to be around.

The two of them approached the entrance of the bar and are immediately stopped by a bouncer that's at least a foot taller than them.

"Hold it ladies, I need to see some IDs."

Steph reaches in her purse without a second thought, but Dana slowly pulls hers out and nervously hands it over. The bouncer looks at the two IDs and then gives Dana a very stern look. He flashes the ID back to her. The photo of her is when she was younger, and before she transitioned.

"This doesn't look anything like you.'

"um...I...well you see..." She continued to stammer, trying to think of a proper answer. Then Steph interjects.

"Oh for FUCKSAKE! It's her, do we need to make it obvious?!" She then grabbed the bottom of Dana's dress and lifted up the skirt, revealing her cock stuffed into the skimpy thong.

"EEP!" Dana let out, and quickly put her hands in front to cover up.

"She's got a dick okay?! Now let us in." The bouncer stood there without words for a brief moment, and shook himself out of it.

"I'm going to pretend I didn't just see that. Go inside... um.... girls..." He then motioned the door and the girls quickly go inside.

"Did you really have to do that?!" Dana blurted out

"As long as you keep that old picture of you on there, then what do you expect me to do? Also, feeling very daring tonight are we?" She reached underneath Dana's dress and pinched her butt, which Dana jumps up from.