Steeling herself for the onslaught to come, Jess pulled the razor down her beautiful treasure trail. Fighting back tears, the brunette, felt her new belly hairs sever beneath the merciless blade. She repeated a few more times, hacking at the stubble until her belly was as smooth and hairless as it had ever been. Jess sniffled. Once upon a time, she would have found her taut tummy's hairlessness to be beautiful; now it just looked wrong. Worse, it FELT wrong. It was like she'd just sacrificed a fundamental part of her womanhood, like her breasts or clitoris. It was an act of mutilation. but she had to go on. Under no circumstances could her parents know she was an awakening body hair fetishist.
Jess moved on to her inner thighs. With each horrible swipe of the hated razor, another strip of soft brown fuzz was annihilated. Jess stared forlornly at her bald thighs. Without their gentle coating of womanly hair, they looked like they belonged to some little girl. Jess let a few tears escape, mourning the loss of her femininity. She felt like she was turning back into a child – less sexual, more immature.
Now came the part Jess had been dreading. The cheerleader picked up a pair of scissors and trimmed her magnificent, four-inch pubes down to less than half an inch. Jess sadly ran her fingers over her freshly cut pussy hair, prickly from the trimming and sticky with shaving cream. The cheerleader sighed, longing for the lost wildness of her ruined bush. Scarcely able to continue this vandalism, Jess picked up the razor with a trembling hand. She painstakingly slashed at the sides of her short, bristly pubes, shaving off everything except for a narrow landing strip like she'd started out with. How pitiful it looked after Jess had enjoyed such a glorious Sasquatch bush!
Last of all, Jess shaved around her nipples, slowly scraping off the halo of twisty hairs that Mia had so blissfully sucked on that night. Finally, it was done. All of Jessica Brett's new body hair was obliterated.
Mia put a protective hand to her long, silky lip hairs. Could she bring herself to rid her body of such beauty? Blair hugged her mane, thinking the exact same thing.
Jess looked down at her desecrated body and grimaced. "Well, girls, I guess it works. It sucks to go through, but we can get rid of our pelts whenever we need to."
Blair smiled encouragingly. "It's all good, Jess. I've still got the brush. Meadow – that's Sierra's friend – said Lacy and me could keep the brush for another day or two. After that, Lacy's gonna go to the magic shop and buy one of her own."
Monique smirked. "And I am SO goin' first next time!" The girls all laughed.