"Yeah," said Lucy, "we're done. I've done way more damage to your pelt than I'm comfortable with already. Don't worry, you'll be growing it all back later."
Sierra smiled weakly, a clump of her shorn body hair still clutched in her hand. "Thanks; I'd appreciate that. So, wanna go find Krys now? I think she said something about buying a cock."
"Sure thing," said Lucy. "Once you're dressed, we'll hit her up head back to your friend Meadow's place for some hairbrush fun. I am so damn stoked!"
Sierra nodded and hastily slipped her underwear back on, followed by the rest of her clothes. The redhead noted that she missed the way her enormous bush (now lying all over the Changing Room floor) tented her panties. At least it wasn't gone forever...
Almost the second the two girls stepped out into the main store room, Krystal came bounding over to them from the next Changing Room over, a delighted grin splitting her hairy face.
"Guys!" the green-haired punk screamed happily. "Fucking check THIS out!"
Krystal gestured to her crotch with both index fingers. Sierra and Lucy suddenly realized that there was a huge bulge in Krystal's ripped jeans. "Notice anything different, bitches?" Krys asked.
"Is that a..." Lucy trailed off.
"Wanna see it?" asked Krystal. Without waiting for an answer, she unzipped her fly and pulled a truly massive uncut dick out of her black boxers. She proudly waggled her new member for effect.
"Krys!" Sierra reprimanded. "Are you sure you can just do that in public?!"
"Wanna touch it?" Krystal dared.
Sierra hesitated, but Lucy walked forward. "I gotta convince myself that thing's real."
Lucy knelt down and inspected the cock. It had to be a good five inches flaccid! The Chinese girl gingerly picked up the dick in her hand, enjoying Krystal's contented sigh. The dick certainly felt real. Lucy slowly slid back the tight foreskin, exposing the sensitive tip bit by bit. She could feel the cock starting to harden in her warm grip.
"Damn, that feels good!" gasped Krys.
Lucy slid the foreskin back over the dickhead before peeling it off again. She repeated the process, faster this time. Now Krystal's cock was rock hard in Lucy's hand. She vigorously pumped it, mesmerized by the rippling movements of the velvety foreskin. Finally, she brushed her tongue against the dickhead, giving it an experimental lick. Krystal shuddered with bliss. Encouraged, Lucy gave the head a harder lick, and then many more, pulling Krys closer and closer to sweet release. As she licked, she lovingly cupped Krystal's plump ballsack, still hidden by her boxers. Suddenly, one last lick over an especially sensitive spot did the trick and Krystal came massively, shooting thick ropes of salty cum into Lucy's tiny mouth. The Chinese skater struggled to hold it all long enough to swallow.
"Sh-shit!" Lucy gasped as she finished swallowing Krystal's giant load. "Yep, that thing's fucking real, alright!"
Krys grinned proudly as she tucked her spent, softening cock back into her underwear and zipped up her pants. "Like it, Luce?"
"You better believe it, bitch!" laughed Lucy. "Can't wait to take a proper ride on it. But now let's get over to this Meadow girl and her brush. I can't wait to get all hot and hairy!"
"Agreed!" said Sierra, embarrassedly feeling her smooth, bare arms.
Krystal shrugged. "Or we could explore the shop some more first. I'm kinda fucking curious what other crazy shit we can do to ourselves. We could make ourselves centaurs or shrink down to two inches or grow horns or... anything!"
"Well, I am in a bit of a hairy hurry," said Lucy.