After a quick shower, Meadow put on a floor-length floral print dress and a long-sleeve blouse. She wanted to surprise Becky with her new body hair. She slipped into some sandals, put on a rainbow headband, stuffed the magic brush into her backpack, and set off for Becky's place. She couldn't wait to see the look on her girlfriend's face!
Becky Cooper was a successful swimsuit model, so her house on the beach was pretty swanky. Meadow took a moment to admire the ocean view before ringing the doorbell.
Becky promptly answered. She was a tall, sporty blonde with a killer tan and DD-cup tits. Unfortunately, she was completely lacking in the body hair department. Meadow hoped to remedy that as she pictured Becky out of the tank top and tan shorts she was wearing. "Hi, Meadow" Becky smiled. "Come on in!"
Meadow skipped in and shut the door. "To what do I owe this pleasure?" Becky asked.
Meadow's face lit up like a marijuana joint. "I wanted to show you something!"
Becky smiled. "Well then! Show away!"
Meadow nodded and began unbutton her blouse. "Hey, Becky! Check out this fuzz!" Meadow brandished her arm at Becky. To Becky's shock, it was coated in a dense layer of dark hair. It didn't make sense! Meadow's body hair had always been really sparse. Meadow eagerly lifted her arm, letting her thick armpit bush spring free.
"Oh my God!" shouted Becky. "Where the hell did THAT come from?!"
Meadow laughed. "Not telling until you've seen me in my full glory! Wanna touch it?"
"Okay." Becky stepped forward and gingerly stuck to fingers into her girlfriend's new armpit hair. It felt nice... cushiony. She stroked it some more amazed by the volume. The sight and feel of these new dark, curly hairs was strangely arousing. Up close, Becky could see a few wiry black hairs growing around the nipples on Meadow's naked breasts. Becky took Meadow's wrist and gently ran her fingers over Meadow's hairy forearm. She loved how thick and velvety the hairs felt beneath her hand. Becky never figured she was attracted to body hair, but... DAMN this was hot!
"Let me finish undressing, babe, 'kay?" asked Meadow. Becky nodded and stepped back. Meadow kicked off her sandals and pulled down her skirt. Becky was greeted by the hairiest legs she had ever seen on a human female. Two-inch black curls coated Meadow's lower legs. It was a wonder Becky could still see any skin beneath it all. The hair grew maybe six inches past Meadow's knees before thickening again at her inner thighs, leading enticingly into Meadow's panties, which appeared to be bulging with hair. Out of the top of Meadow's panties grew a wild treasure trail that didn't stop until half an inch above Meadow's bellybutton. Becky approached again and ran her finger through the hairy softness of her girlfriend's treasure trail.
Meadow smiled in approval. It was arousing to feel her girlfriend play with her body hair. "Oh, you like my treasure trail, do you?" she laughed flirtatiously. Becky nodded. "Check this out!"
Meadow turned around and pulled down her panties. Becky could see a light but fluffy dusting of dark hairs growing just above Meadow's ass. She reached out and touched them, taking note of Meadow's aroused shiver. Meadow turned to face Becky, and the bikini model's jaw dropped. Meadow was rocking the hairiest, thickest wildest forest of pubes Becky had ever seen on a pussy! It looked like a very large rodent had fallen asleep on Meadow's cunt! Becky couldn't even FIND Meadow's pussy in that dense, luxuriant jungle! A pang of jealousy shot through Becky. She had to keep her pussy (and the rest of her body) shaved smooth for her career, but she had often daydreamed of having a hairy, untamed bush growing wild on her pussy like she did in high school. It had been a real sacrifice to shave it off, but a model has to do what a model has to do.
"Sooooooooo..." Meadow crooned in a playful singsong voice, "what do you think, babe?"
Becky took a moment to drink in the sight of her girlfriend's nude, hairy body. It was glorious. There was no longer any question about it; Becky Cooper was thoroughly attracted to Meadow Larkin's body hair. But where had it come from? "It's... nice, Meadow. Really nice. More than 'nice,' actually. It's probably the single freaking hottest thing I've ever seen in my life. But... how did you grow it? Just a few days ago, you only had slightly more hair than me, and those miracle cures they advertise online are crap. Believe me, my uncle's been trying to do something about his bald spot for over thirty years, and that's eleven years longer than we've been alive."
Meadow braced herself. "Would you believe I bought a magic, hair-growing brush from a 3,000-year old sorceress in a mysterious shop that wasn't there yesterday?"
Becky snorted. "Would YOU believe that's the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard?"
Meadow sighed. "I knew you'd say that. I'll just have to show you." Meadow opened her backpack and took out the brush. She held it to her upper lip and gently brushed it, sighing blissfully as she felt the lovely tickle starting. Becky watched in awe as a thin layer of dark, downy hairs slowly sprouted from Meadow's upper lip. It was an almost hypnotic sight... and an intensely sexy one.
"Oh my God!" Becky gasped. "Y-you can do real magic!"
Meadow fluttered her eyelashes seductively. "Wanna kiss, babe?" Becky nodded and wrapped her arms around Meadow's waist, resting her fingers on the nest of fuzz just sitting above the hippie girl's ass. She leaned in, pressing her lips to Meadow's. She moaned happily, enjoying the gentle tickle of the soft, slightly prickly new hairs of Meadow's upper lip. She let her tongue explore the inside of Meadow's mouth while her fingers stroked the light down of her girlfriend's lower back.
When the kiss finally broke, Becky gazed longingly into her girlfriend's eyes. "Wow!" was all she could say.
Meadow laughed. "You love my hairy body, don't you?"
Becky nodded. "It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen!"
Meadow grinned excitedly. "You could have a body like mine, you know. The brush should work on you just like it did on me." She twirled it in her hand. "Wanna be hot and hairy like me?"
Becky pondered. One the one hand, Meadow's body hair WAS awfully sexy, and it would be incredible to have a coat of gorgeous, sensual cavewoman fuzz for herself. On the other hand, she had her job to consider. The industry frowned on hairy models, and Becky had already shorn of a magnificent birdnest of a bush to get ahead. Surely it was to late to turn back now and embrace her ladyfur... right? What should she tell Meadow?