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Krystal's Facial Fuzz

added A year ago BM Female Magic Hairy

"Sure thing, babe," said Becky. "I'm still getting used to this while 'magic' thing. I think I'll just let it sink in a bit while Krystal gets her turn. Bet it's super-hot to watch!"

"You go that right!" laughed Sierra.

Meadow turned to Krystal. "Where should I start, Krys?"

Krystal ran a tattooed hand through her vivid, green-dyed tresses of hair as she thought about it. "How 'bout my face, Mead? I bet that'd just look badass, not to mention hot as hell."

"Far out!" Meadow chirped. "You want some bushy eyebrows?"

"Fuck yeah!" Krys declared, pumping a fist in the air. "And make it fucking meet in the middle. Ya know, a unibrow. A wild, bushy unibrow. Used to have one in high school, but my bastard dad make me take a fucking razor to it. Having it back'd kick SOOOOOOOOOOO much fucking ass!"

Meadow nodded and ran the brush over each eyebrow. The brow hairs were dirty blonde, Krystal Brock's natural hair color. The punk rocker was always talking about getting around to dyeing them neon green to match her head hair, but she never seemed to get around to doing it. Too much work, too much maintenance. Meadow watch with proud satisfaction as the eyebrows blossomed thicker and bushier. Once the two tangles of wiry blonde hair ceased growing, Meadow ran the brush bristles over the bare patch (which was partially obscured by the sheer volume of the eyebrows) between Krys's cavewoman brows. Krys gasped in pleasure as the first sprinkling of short hair sprouted. Meadow brushed the spot a few more times, causing the dirty blonde hairs to bloom until they knitted Krystal's eyebrows together into a magnificent, prehistoric unibrow.

Becky gazed entranced as Krystal's unibrow slowly took shape. Spotting Sierra masturbating out of the corner of her eye, Becky gingerly inserted her middle and index finger into her weeping pussy. With her free hand, the bikini model flicked and scratched at her new layer of downy pussy bristles. They weren't much yet, but they already felt amazing to play with. Becky moaned, unsure of whether she was more aroused by Krystal Brock's developing body hair or her own. Or perhaps the best of all was Sierra's mane, or the overgrown lawn of arm hair the redhead was vigorously rubbing over her pussy.

Meadow gently scraped the brush over Krystal's lips, bestowing a light coat of fleecy blonde whiskers on Krys's upper lip. After doing the same to Krystal's chin, Meadow stroked the brush down Krystal's sideburns and traced the outline of the punk's jawline. Krystal excitedly put a hand to her jaw, feeling the thin (but thicker than the lip down) pseudo-beard growing in. Each curly jaw hair was around half an inch long; unlike the lip and chin hair, this would be visible even to people not actively looking for it.

Meadow decided that Krystal's cheeks looked a little bare. She swiped aggressively at the butter-smooth cheek skin, brushing with all her might. Well... as much might as a skinny hippie girl could hope to have. Krys's fingers immediately sprung to her cheeks. She groaned pleasurably as newborn hairs slowly snaked out of her bald skin, bunching in tangly, twisty piles beneath the punk's fingers. Before long the two cascades of hair could no longer be contained and pushed Krys's hands away.

Krystal grabbed a mirror. She smiled at what she saw. "Holy shit!"

Two plumes of four-inch blonde hairs draped ornately from Krystal's once-bare cheekbones. Krys adoringly ran her fingers through the silky adornments, allowing her fingers to curl the cheek hairs around themselves.

While Krys played with her cheek bushes, Meadow took the opportunity to brush over the spot on her friend's upper chest, where her two boobs met. The hippie all but applauded as a patch of sparse but long yellow hairs snaked and corkscrewed their way out of Krystal's chest, blowing gently in the air conditioning.

As Krystal's patch of chest hair finished coming in, Becky's throbbing clit began to thrum with pleasure. Becky wailed in delight as she basked in the glow of her orgasm, stroking her layer of faint pussy hair. The model glanced at the also-climaxing Sierra, jealous of the maned girl's hairiness. She resolved to be they furriest of them all by the time the night was over.

Krystal's hands giddily darted from unibrow to cheek bushes, to fuzzy lip to hairy jaw to chest fluff. "Oh. My. Fucking. GOD!!!" shouted the green-haired punk. "This is so goddamn hot, Mead!"

Meadow smiled. "I'm glad you're having fun, Krys. 'Cause we're not gonna be stopping anytime soon."


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