Oh my god, this is the beginning of the end I thought as the realization of what I was doing dawned on me, she’s just the first of us to say goodbye to our amazing hair. But I didn’t let the sickness I felt in my stomach deter me as I continued to push back on the clippers, continuing the destruction of Jenny’s amazing hair. Finally as I reached the back of her skull with the clippers I reached down and picked up the massive pile of hair that had been severed from her head and placed it delicately in her lap.
“HOLY SHIT!" Jenny exclaimed as she picked up the mass of living silk and pressed it against her cheek with a smile. “Look at all of this!"
“Meh, that’s just the beginning." Nicole said as she plucked the clippers out of her my hand and made another pass through Jenny’s hair, quickly increasing the width of Jenny’s peculiar reverse mohawk. We each took turns with the clippers as we continued the complete destruction of Jenny’s mane. It wasn’t long before that small white strip spread outward, and before long the silky soft, warm, shining jungle of satiny tresses that had adorned Jenny’s head was nothing but barren stubble. Jenny sat with her mounds of hair in her lap, gathering it all into a ponytail we didn’t know she was going to make. Before long almost every strand of Jenny’s hair had been collected into that ponytail, and as she placed it down gently on the table she rubbed her hands over her pale, smooth head. She closed her eyes and groaned as all of our hands felt the rough pelt that covered her head, and I swear I could hear sexual ecstasy in that moan.
“It feels sooooo good." Jenny said, then handed me her ponytail. “Here Tracie, before and after!" and everyone laughed but me. As I felt the soft, silky texture of her amazing thick hair it just didn’t feel right like all the times I would brush and braid it for her. It was still the same hair, but without being attached to my best friend’s head it almost felt like it had no soul to it anymore.
“What do you want to do now?" Mary asked, tucking a long red lock of her lovely, shining hair behind her ear, hair that she didn’t know she would only be able to enjoy for another forty-one days.
“I’ve been thinking about this for a long time… follow me, I want to make a bonfire…" Jenny said with a smile.
TO BE CONTINUED…
