"Who?" asked Jasmine.
"Why, none other than you, Jasmine Dixon!" Valerie smiled. "I've noticed the way you've been staring at Lupe's, Jan's and Melody's new arm hair, and I think you could use some of your own."
Jasmine could barely contain her excitement and arousal. "Awesome! Do it, Val! Give me my very own kickass arm fuzz!"
Valerie approached Jasmine with the brush and sat the other black woman down in the chair for work. Lupe, Janet, Megan, and Natalie clustered around Valerie and Jasmine, excited to watch the show. Melody and Esther sat slightly apart from the others, resuming their amorous exploration of each other's hairy bodies as they watched Jasmine's metamorphosis.
Valerie held out Jasmine's coffee-colored arm with her own mocha hand and began running the brush down it. Jasmine bit her lip as a hundred thousand little pinpricks of tingly pleasure covered her arm where the brush had dragged. Her dark skin rippled with a wave of goosebumps, each one slowly pushing out a little black hair. It started as stubble, but the tiny hairs grew steadily longer, growing in coily and kinky like the hair on Jasmine's head.
As she watched Valerie work on Jasmine, Melody rested her tiny body on Esther's lap, rubbing her hairy arms over the Jewish girl's erect nipples. As Esther moaned in pleasure, Melody slid herself lower, dragging her arms' carpets of glossy black hair over Esther's hairless belly as she did. The Korean girl took the hairy backs of her hands and began rubbing them over her partner's aroused pussy, tickling the Jewish girl's clit and enjoying the feel of her own hand hair becoming wet and matted with Esther's juices.
Esther leaned forward and ran her fingers through Melody's luxuriant mane, amazed by how thick and soft it was. Wanting to give Melody some pleasure of her own, Esther tried rubbing her own modestly hairy arms against Melody's cheeks. Alas, Esther knew that her own body hair, which had seemed to her so impressively thick just this morning, was pitiful and meager next to Melody's wild pelt. "I wish I were hairier so I could play with you better, Mel," she sighed.
"No biggie," Melody giggled as she continued massaging Esther's clit with her hairy fists. "Your arms feel really nice on my face, and you can always get shaggier later. Trust me, I'm just getting warmed up!"
Valerie continued brushing Jasmine's arm, coaxing ever longer and thicker hairs from the ebony skin. Soon, the bushy arm hair coiled so thick and long that it practically obscured the skin entirely. As she gazed at her transformed arm, Jasmine thought that it looked like what would happen if you styled a Clydesdale's furry fetlock into an afro.
"Sweet Jesus, Val!" Jasmine grinned. Look how amazing my arm looks! She loving ran the fingers of the other hand through the bountiful fluff. "It's like an afro for my arm!"
Valerie caught Jasmine's wrist in her hand. "You can play with it later, Jazz. Right now, we need to do your other arm." Valerie swiftly got to work brushing Jasmine's second, hairless arm. Before long, the bald black skin rippled with stubbly goosebumps just as the other one had.
Melody, meanwhile, had switched to using her dexterous tongue. She gleefully ran her tongue over Esther's throbbing clit, loving the way the curly hairs of the Jewish woman's thick bush tickled it. Esther's dark brown bush was of impressive size, though obviously dwarfed by Melody's own forest of long black hair. Esther would have felt self-conscious about that, but she was far to enraptured by the decadent feel of her thighs buried in Melody's silky mane to feel inadequate. The brown-haired Jewish woman moaned lustfully and curled her toes as Melody's skillful tongue explored every nook and cranny of her hairy pussy.
Valerie gave Jasmine's second arm one last brushstroke, watching proudly as the hairs on the backs of Jasmine's chocolate hands grew to the insane length of four inches. To add the finishing touch, Valerie carefully scrubbed each segment of every finger, growing a thick bush of knuckle hair on both of Jasmine's hands. The two black women smiled warmly at each other, sharing a beautiful and intimate moment as one gifted the other with body hair.
A load scream announced Esther's orgasm to the room. She howled and thrashed like a wild beast as a haze of primal pleasure flooded her body and mind, clutching at bunches of Melody's mane as she did so. In the throes of her orgasm, she slipped out of her chair and onto the floor with Melody, catching the Korean girl in a loving, hairy embrace.
"Looks like somebody had a good time," Valerie giggled. "What about you?"
"This is the best fucking gift I've ever been given!" Jasmine grinned as she ran her fingers through her new jungles of arm hair. "I can't believe I don't need to glue on that stupid prosthetic shit anymore! I've got the real deal!"
"And such a gorgeous real deal it is," Valerie said appreciatively as she caught some of Jasmine's new arm hair between her finger and thumb, twisting it into little bunches.
Jasmine suddenly hoisted her arms over her head. "Hey, do my pits!"
Valerie smiled slyly. "Don't need to tell me twice, sweetie."
Valerie ran the brush over one of Jasmine's smooth pits and watched in awe as the little bumps covered it before pushing out some delicate black hairs. Perhaps it was just as well that Lupe doesn't seem interested in me, Valerie thought. As long as I can score with Jasmine, I'll die a happy woman. Valerie gave Jasmine's armpit a second brush, watching excitedly as the hairs grew in longer, thicker, and more substantial. After a little more coaxing from the brush, Jasmine soon had to beautiful little afros of kinky black hair growing beneath her arms.
"Hey!" Melody shouted as she moved in closer, her lovemaking with Esther concluded. "Lupe forgot to give me armpit hair!" She frowned, her cavewoman brow giving the expression an exotic quality. "Do my pits!" She lifted her hairy arms above her head, causing them to sink into the shiny black hairs of her main.
"But there's still so much to do with me!" Jasmine protested. "I could use some leg hair. Or maybe a hairy pussy. Ooh, how 'bout a mane like you've got?"
"Hey, I need leg hair, too!" Janet cut in. "I'm only half-done!"
"Same here," Lupe nodded. "And don't forget, you girls only have this brush because of me!"
"And I'm so eager to get started!" Megan shouted. "I've been obsessed with hairy girls since forever!"
"Why can't I go next?" Natalie whined. "Are you picking on me because I'm the youngest? Well, 18-year-olds have needs, too!"
"And my body hair needs so much updating!" Esther shouted. "I used to be one of the hairiest girls around, and now my body hair looks like a fucking joke!"
"Ugh, shut the hell up, girls!!" Valerie snapped, tugging at her small afro in frustration. "Keep your goddamn hair on! I'm the director, and I'll decide who I brush next. No more fighting." She gave them all an authoritative glare that announced an end to further discussion. "That's better. Now... decisions, decisions..."