Claire rolled over and groaned, waking up from a deep sleep. She opened her eyes slowly to the blinding sunlight entering the room through the open window.
"Ughh..."
Claire reached down to scratch an itch on her shapely stomach. Her fingers ran through... Hair?
In complete confusion, she looked down and screamed. Her perky breasts were covered in thick, brown, manly hair. Her stomach fared little better, with a dense hairy trail leading all the way down to her pussy. She got up and looked at the full body mirror across from the bed.
She was such a freak. Legs, thighs, ass cheeks, armpits.. All afflicted with dense body hair. Claire reached a finger back to inspect her crack... And sure enough, it was like a jungle in there. She sat back down on the bed, feeling like she wanted to cry.
More than she wanted to cry, though, she wanted to masturbate. She couldn't explain it, but since waking up, she felt unmistakably horny. At a loss at what else to do, Claire reached her fingers down and started stroking.
The sensation was weird. She was acutely aware of the hair that her fingers brushed by as she slipped them into her warm lady bits. She started out slipping a few fingers into her pussy, but eventually devolved into rubbing her clit madly.
It felt amazing. She rubbed faster and moaned as her pussy leaked all over, soaking the hair all over her crotch.
She reached her second hand up, rubbing and pinching her nipples and breasts. This lasted for some time before she had an orgasm more explosive than any she'd experienced. A powerful zing surged through her body and, for the first time in her life, she squirted. She was practically soaked in her own vaginal juices, as was the bed as she lied back, panting - her hairy breasts heaving up and down.
Unfortunately her predicament still faced her...