This was horrific! Meadow just COULDN'T be bare again! That shaggy yeti that she saw in the mirror not fifteen minutes ago had been her true self, who Gaia meant her to be! Surely the Goddess wouldn't let such an injustice happen! It was Her will that women should keep themselves natural, after all. Meadow pondered for a moment. Maybe she could brush it back on, she thought. Why shouldn't it work a second time?
Meadow fetched the brush from her bedroom and sat down to work. She gave her criminally smooth leg a good, hard brush. She held her breath, waiting for the ticklish growth to begin. Nothing happened. Her heart beating faster and faster, Meadow desperately brushed her leg again and again. Fucking nothing. She tried the other leg, then an arm, then her tit, and finally her whispy-haired pussy. Not so much as one new hair sprouted.
Meadow's heart sank. If the brush didn't work, she'd be smooth forever. It somehow felt worse after a few beautifully hairy minutes. For a cruelly brief moment, Meadow Larkin had known true hairiness... and true happiness. And it had all been snatched away by a tub full of water! Meadow glanced sadly into the tub. The water had drained away by now, leaving dark brown heaps of damp hair all over the tub. Meadow stared sadly at her lost body hair. All of those soggy, hairy mountains had once been attached to her, grown from her skin! Meadow scooped a large clump of the waterlogged hairs out of the bathtub and cradled it her cheek, her sapphire blue eyes filling with tears. She felt so naked without her pelt.
There had to be a way, she decided. Maybe the brush would work once her skin dried off more. Or maybe Circe had something else in her shop that could fix this. Even if there was no hope, Meadow guessed she could still have a pretty fun time making other girls into sexy, shaggy yetis. Krystal and the rest of Roar seemed like a good place to start.