Biting her lip, Jess yanked the razor down her cream-lathered treasure trail. To the cheerleader's surprise, the blade glided smoothly over the hairs. Not a single strand was severed. Jess hacked and hacked at her pubes. No matter how hard she chopped, she did no damage whatsoever. Her pussy remained its gorgeous, hairy self.
"Okay, this is weird," Jess said at last, desperately chopping at her pubes with scissors as she talked. "It looks... ugh... like it doesn't... umf... wanna come... urrg... off."
Lacy experimentally lit a match and held the flame to her armpit hair. The hairs steadfastly refused to catch fire. "Sweet Jesus! Looks like magic hair can be stubborn."
"I'm not complaining!" Mia laughed.
Blair's face suddenly lit up with delight, the hairs of her mane standing on end. "You know what this means, girls? Our body hair's totally freaking indestructible! Not even fire can take it from us. That means..."
The revelation spread to Sita's face. "...there's nothing our parents can do about it! Yeah, they'll bitch and moan for a while, but in the end they'll just have to get used to our new bods."
"Even MY mom!" Blair snickered.
"We'll still have to put up with their punishments," Lacy glumly added, thinking of the image-obsessed senator she had for a father and her hard-nosed lawyer mother.
"I hear ya there, gal pal," Monique agreed, remembering her pastor dad's sermon on cleanliness from last Sunday.
Blair grinned impishly as she fluffed her ample mane. "Yeah, but it'll be worth it. Whatever my psycho mom does'll suck donkey balls, sure, but the one thing she can't do is take our hair away. That's the important thing. Anything else, we'll have each other to help us get through it."
Jess smiled. "Yeah, you're right. Well, at least we know now. Personally, I'm not done hairing up in the slightest. Who should get a turn next, gals?"