Breast Hair Cut Ever

The man with the magic ring needed a quick trim. While he could simply wish it done, the young co-ed in the salon's window caused a swelling in his pants. Happy that it was quiet and with no other customers around, he walked in and asked for a trim. The girl's attention was snapped to the man's handsome face, then slowly scanned downward. She knew she shouldn't stare, but she couldn't help herself from getting an eyeful of his muscled chest and abdomen before spotting what must have been a small animal trapped between his muscled legs.

"How would you like to be done?" She timidly asked.

"Well, I guess you can start up top and work your way down."

"I... I mean, how would you like to look?"

"Same way I guess. Just a bit shorter."

"Oh, ok... just a few moments, sir." Mustering up her courage, she jumped into her task (even if her legs were a bit weak). The man's ring was getting warmer as he began to do his thing.

The stylist's chest got a bit of a flush and his crotch stirred under the barber cape. She smiled as a faint but arousing sensation crept across her bust and cheeks. She felt her breasts begin to slowly swell in her top, adding slight pressure against her simple bra. It was nothing frilly, just a simple top to push her tits up and forward and keep them in place. Her new tits were rounder and firmer than her old ones. She felt her nipples get hard from it all, but she just bit her lip and finished the initial trim.

Her shapely ass was already on display in her tights. She was slim enough for spandex, but getting more top heavy by the minute. No longer flat, shapeless fun bags, her tits were wonderfully full and perky. She was sporting D cups as she used the shaver on him, his own arousal now obvious (the lump in his lap had to be huge to show through the cape) and she was licking her lips at the thought.

He was nearly done. He just needed a quick wash to finish it up. She showed him to the sink, almost running into a partition since she couldn't keep her eyes off his enormous, pant-filling package. When she got him reclined into the sink, she intentionally splashed some water on her crotch, to cover the true source of its wetness. She was so turned on that she'd turn this client's haircut into a wet t-shirt contest if she thought she could get a reaction from him.

Finally, she completed the cut. Her crotch was engorged, looking inflated, and her tights did nothing to keep from showing off her big, juicy camel toe. He was confident and calm despite the volleyball-sized bait and tackle he was sporting and enjoying every minute of this haircut. He was proud of his handiwork, as well: he would have normally grown her breasts out until they were basketball-sized or larger than her head. However, if he'd done that, she wouldn't have been able to finish his cut with two such obstructions.

He paid. Being the generous tipper he was, he also gave her tits two large, thumb-sized and erect nipples.

"Thank you, sir. Will I see you again?"

"We'll see how much of my tip you can make use of later. Until then, enjoy yourself, Ann." The shocked girl suddenly found a card between her breasts (which she'd only now realized were now ample enough to have cleavage)! His number was on it.

She was on edge as she watched him leave, fighting to keep her hands off herself until the door had closed again.


Story by buckeye5
Artwork by Victor Serra

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