That night, the entirety of the small, exclusive cheerleading squad of Blair Belville's private school filed into Lacy's elegantly decorated bedroom. Lacy sized the girls up as they got settled.
Blair herself. The redhead's beautiful, floor-length hair was already attracting some positive attention, but the other girls were tragically ignorant of Blair's other hairy treasures kept well hidden beneath her pajamas.
Monique Jefferson. A tall, athletic African-American girl whose kinky curls spilled fetchingly around her shoulders. Lacy licked her lips; she would have asked out Monique a long time ago if either of them were willing to own up to being gay. Lacy knew from the showers and locker room that Monique kept her modest bush natural but had no other body hair.
Jessica Brett. The only OPENLY lesbian member of the squad, who had joined mostly for a chance to shower with hot girls. A femme lesbian through and through, she kept her chocolate brown hair styled into ornate curls and her pale skin devoid of all body hair aside from a well-trimmed landing strip. Lacy hoped that Jess would cooperate, but she had been raised from birth to see body hair as masculine and disgusting. Maybe if her girlfriend did it...
Mia Vasquez. A tomboyish Puerto Rican girl with caramel skin who kept her shiny black hair in a ponytail. She and Jess were secretly dating. A tomboy through and through, she had never shaved until she joined the cheer squad and Lacy had forced it on her, a decision Lacy had always regretted. Now, the only hair on Mia's body was a bush that she kept neatly trimmed. Lacy had a feeling it wouldn't be difficult to convince her to grow it all back, though..
Sita Patel. An energetic Indian girl with glossy, waist-length black hair and some of the longest legs Lacy had ever seen. The daughter of two doctors, Sita had never been allowed by her strict parents to grow any "unhygienic" body hair. Not even on her pussy, which was totally bald every time Lacy saw it.
Lacy stood up from her bed, fingering the brush. "So, girls..." she began officiously, "I think it's time to let you know that there's a reason Blair and I invited all of you over for a sleepover tonight. We have plans to give all of you a special makeover that should cause a real stir at the next football game."
Jess looked intrigued. "Oh? What kind of special make over?"
"It's not gonna fucking hurt, is it?" Mia grumbled. "I HATE painful beauty regimens."
Lacy and Blair exchanged a knowing look. Now or never.