"No chance, I don't know who or what you are, but i want you gone!" shouted Rachel, as she whipped the underwear down and flung it across the room. She folded her arms and tried to calm down...
"If you think that was all you had to do, you can think again. Now, I suggest you put the underwear back on right now, or you'll be stuck like this forever!" said the voice.
"Wh... what do you mean?" pondered Rachel.
"Such a shame, that pussy of yours was so nice. It's a shame to see it go..." Rachel moved her hand to her crotch slowly... her hand passed through her pubic hair, causing her to relax for a moment, but then her heart beat increased as it found nothing... No feminine crease, no dimple, nothing but a smooth bare patch.
"I suggest you keep the hair. It'll make you look normal from a distance..."
Rachel screamed.
"Calm down you silly mare. Now, you've got to the count of 5 to get that underwear back on, or I'll leave you to your... interesting predicament."