Drake went back to the mirror; the wonder of his hairiness excited him. He caressed himself all over allowing the hair to slip through his fingers. The sensation fill him with erotic pleasure. Suddenly it dawned on him that with the aid of the Genii he could be even hairier. he grabed the lamp and rubbed it with vigor.
"You wish for something more, master" the yawned reappearing from the cloud of smoke.
"Did I not wish to be hairy?" Drake replied with a large wide grin.
"Yes, master. Are you not satisfied?"
"For the most part,yes, but I feel we need to make a few modifications.
To start with I want to be covered in thick dense manly hair, don't forget my back and shoulders. No hair on my palms or souls, no hair on my face except for an enormouse thick beard which is floor length. In other words I want to be the hairiest human ever. After the transformation I want to be totally excepted even admired and adored by
others. This is my wish."
"So it shall be." The genni claped his hands three times and once again dissappeared.
Drake returned to the mirror, eagerly awaiting the transformation. He removed the last vestages of his clothing as the tingeling began. His hairy chest began filling in doubeling, trippeling, quadrupeling in the amount of hairs till at last no skin could be seen underneath. The process spread across and down his torso continuing around to his back. e could feel the hairs growing up his back to the nape of his neck then across his shoulders.It kept on spreading down his arms to the tops of his hands and fingers, down his legs to the tops of his feet. he watched as he becam hairier than any gorilla he'd seen at the zoo. Next his wooly brown beard began cascading toward the floor,over his furry chest, then covering his nested privates, onwards past his knees and at last stopping at the point of dragging a couple of inches on the floor.
Drake could hardly believe the hairy hunk in the mirror was him. He slowly began to inspect his massive furry self. Sure he had been hairy before but this was even better than he had expected. The hair was soft and luxiurious to the touch. Wit every movement he could feel the hairs rippeling across his skin deep with in his suit of hair. The sensation arroused every part of him. It was as if he'd become a walking orgasm.
"This is increadible!" Drake moaned caressing himself with heated passion. "wait til the world gets a look at me, Mr hairy, and how.
He continued exploring and pleasuring himself.
Suddenly, Drank began to have doubts. Was he hairy enough? Could he ever be hairy enough? The genii could always grant him more hair, but would he be satisfied? Drake looked in the mirror and tried to imagine himself even hairier. "I guess this will do for right now. If need be I can get hairier, right?", Drake whispered to himself. "Time to show yourself to he public" he grinned stroking his enormous beard.
Drake picked up his pants and started to put them on. He began to laugh, "force of habbit. What do I need clothes for? I covered with hair and dang if I don't look great." Drake dropped the pants and kicked his clothes under the bed.
With a spry spring in his step, and hair rippeling to and fro. Drake opened his door and headed down the all towards the elevators.