Krystal was mesmerised by the slow growth of dark downy hairs on Meadow's upper lip. Raising her hand slowly she leaned in, intending to feel the hairs with her fingers. Instead she kept on leaning forwards until her lips brushed Meadow's. Not quite a kiss, but more than enough to feel the soft, yet slightly prickly hairs tickle her own lips. Krystal groaned with pleasure, before remembering herself and backing away sheepishly.
"Mead, I'm so sorry, I don't know what came over me. I..."
For her part Meadow didn't look the least offended, quite the opposite in fact. Krystal's unexpected advances had brought back all of the arousal she felt at her new luxuriant growth. Her face blushed as she looked into Krystal's eyes and replied.
"No, it's fine, maybe we could..."
She let the question hang in the air, but dragged Krystal's gaze to the bedroom with her own. Instead of replying Krystal placed her lips back onto Meadows, definitely a kiss this time. Forceful. Both girls moaned. Whiel Krystal's tongue explored Meadow's, she used her hands to explore the rest of her shaggy body. First running down her back to feel the black fuzz just above her ass, then running up and down her forearms.
Krystal broke the kiss, but only so that instead she could raise Meadow's arm to her face and use her tongue and lips to play with the new hairs that had grown there. Grasping them gently between her lips Krystal pulled at the hairs extending them out a full two inches, before using her tongue to smooth them back down and create swirling patterns. The attention was driving Meadow wild. With her free hand Meadow reached down to grab and lift Krystal's hoodie. Krystal stopped plaing with the hair on Meadow's arms long enough to help, quickly pulling off the hoodie and the black bra beneath, freeing her breasts, pink nipples already erect with arousal.
Meadow pulled Krystal into a hug, making circular motions so that her own nipples dragged over Krystal's. The few hairs corkscrewing from Meadows areola's sent electric shivers through Krystal. "Jesus Mead, you even put hairs on your tits? That's fucking amazing".
Meadow smiled in reply and raised her arms above her head, giving Krystal a clear view of the thick dark hairs that sprouted in her armpits, growing wildly up the inside of her arm and down her sides.
Krystal had never been so turned on in her life. She'd always liked girls, and never really cared whether they were shaved or hairy. But for some reason the sight of her formerly smooth friend no rocking a serious amount of body hair was driving her crazy. Her tongue slipped out of her mouth, while at the same time her hand slipped inside her panties, tugging at the relatively small landing strip of blond hairs that remained there.
"Not here", said Meadow, grabbing Krystal's hand and dragging her towards the bedroom.
"Wait", replied Krystal. "Let's bring the brush..."