Just a Trim - Commission for Madnessaccelerator
Topaz and his girlfriend Carmen perform an annual buzzing of Topaz's hair. They both get so rowdy in the process that Carmen promptly fucks his brains out.
Commission for Madnessaccelerator on FA
Of the many adorable features Topaz carried with him wherever he went, one of the most spectacular was the hair on his head. Heavy as it was soft, it only came down to the nape of his neck, but in that short length it carried as much luster and color as anyone could imagine. A deep gondola color, it was a much darker shade than the fur that covered the rest of his body. He attended to it with his brush religiously, ensuring every individual strand remained long and untangled. His hair flared into soft curves at their ends. The only thing breaking the dense cascade of such an envy-inducing mop was his two triangular cat ears which poked from the top of his head. The fur on the rest of his body was a much softer shade of purplish maroon, darkening only on his long, slender cat tail. He was charmingly petite, having slender arms and shoulders. His trim core swelled into a nicely thick pair of hips and thighs. He had a boyish face, one that was further illuminated by his dark red irises.
His beloved girlfriend, Carmen, shared a luxurious head of hair, but that's where their physical similarities ended. She was a wolf carrying long, sandy blonde hair that tickled down to the base of her spine. Her fur was brown with black rings around her thighs and upper arms. Her sleeves, shins, and paws were all black too. A tremendous cloud of dark floof erupted from her chest, covering everything from the top slope of her breasts to her collar and inner shoulder. Her ears stuck out from her head, colored like the rest of her body with black tips. Reflective amber eyes sat astride a canine snout ended by a wet charcoal nose. While the man she loved was lovably small, Carmen herself was lovably big. Standing nigh a foot taller than Topaz, she had a physique far more muscular and athletically honed. Her trunk was studded by a disciplined rack of abs. Her limbs were defined by incredibly heavy and toned muscle, especially where her glutes turned into plush thighs. Healthy sized breasts hung from beneath her chest floof, summitted by a pair of graphite colored nipples. Her overall strong image was somewhat hampered by a long, fluffy tail that liked to betray her emotions, not that she was ever the type to hide them.
What little they shared physically was not an issue in the slightest given their shared ritual of worshiping each other's hair. Upwards of an hour could be spent in a day simply brushing one another, be it in the bathroom or bedroom. One would sit on the edge of the bed or stand in front of the mirror while the other one placidly stroked the brush down their silky curtains. Conversations would be had, usually about how their day had been or what they planned to do with it. That was if they weren't too enraptured to speak, as was often the case when asked to be so intimately petted and/or to handle such beautiful hair. It was impossible to really say which of the two loved their partner's hair more, but if the decision was forced, it had to be Carmen. She had fallen in love with Topaz's hair the day she met him. It was the very thing that captured her attention, that and his precious face and diminutive frame. She obsessed over it, putting excruciating effort into taking care of it for him whenever he needed her to, which was just about every day. After long days of work, she could always come home knowing that she had Topaz's luscious locks to look forward to.
So it was a bit of a shame when it was finally time to get rid of all of it.
There is an odd beauty in destruction. Something so magnificently crafted arouses the curiosity to ask, "What would it look like if it were obliterated?" That was a pursuit both Carmen and Topaz adored when it came to his hair, Topaz to experience it, Carmen to deliver it. Every year they planned the event, like some special anniversary or tradition. Topaz would grow his hair out, only to have it be removed in an orgy of destruction by Carmen. It terribly aroused them both. Who knew cutting hair could be so sexy? They both did, and wallowed in the resulting horniness that followed.
So when Topaz was sitting naked on a stool in their bedroom above a mat of white towels, he was already painfully erect. His penis jutted from his lap modestly, much unlike the burdensome behemoth that hung off of Carmen. She stood nearby, watching the cute little man shiver on the stool like a leaf. Her glistening red cock hadn't yet stiffened, but she was already on the way. The gtip swung just short of her knees. The shaft was thick, the balls swollen. It would've intimidated Topaz by its mere presence had he not been so firmly acquainted with it. Next to her was a chair holding a small black case. It was closed, hiding a very dangerous set of tools, at least to the treasure atop Topaz's scalp.
"You ready?" she asked, tail sweeping the floor behind her ankles.
Topaz's tail did a tiny flick of its own. His blushing face made a goofy smile. "Yeah. I think I am," he said shyly. Meanwhile, his cock burned angrily in front of his tummy.
Carmen's was on the verge of doing the same. They were both done waiting. It was time to get things started. She waltzed over to the chair and clacked open the case. It revealed a very menacing electric razor the size of a beer bottle. The facade was a dull gray. The hellacious looking teeth were made of a shimmering steel. It was connected to a long, coiled up wire. It was half inside of some protective foam. Several guards surrounded it. There wouldn't be any need for them. She pulled it out of its case, unraveling the wire with it. She carried it over to the wall where an extension cord was waiting for her. She plugged it in. The weapon was primed.
Topaz's toes curled. His pole throbbed. He could feel his cheeks getting redder as he waited for her to click the thing on. She came over to him, towing the cord out behind her until she was close enough to let it fall. She bit her lip, feeling nearly as much excitement as he did. The razor made her paw look small. He'd held it a few times before. He knew how heavy it was. The mere knowledge that she would be scraping across his head, nicking away at every follicle, made him shiver and grip the edge of the stool.
She clicked it on.
Eyhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!
It was a terrific buzz, something like a squadron of angry hornets. It vibrated in her paw like a rabid chihuahua. He could see the tiny blades jittering back and forth behind its teeth. Carmen gripped it hard. She could feel its power resonating up her arm. She thought that if she held onto it for too long it would render her forearm numb. That didn't matter. She was going to take however long she wanted to. She stepped forward. Topaz's tummy clenched. His smile quivered. His face was in line with her bosom which he began to focus on, staring back at her black nipples. She held the razor like a remote in her right paw. She gently pinched a section of his bangs between her index and middle finger. She brought the razor down and swept it.
Zzzt!
A scratchy tuft of dark hair fell down Topaz's vision and into his lap, next to his raging erection. He couldn't help but giggle. It's happening! Carmen was hardly less ecstatic, though she made sure to take it easy for now. She started off lopping small ends of his locks, piling them onto his groin and tummy. The razor growled with each nick.
Zzzt! Zzzt! Zzzt!
Each one was like a zap of electricity to his spine, making him shudder. He trembled in his seat like a man on trial. He had to purse his lips to contain his eagerness. God, it was so erotic. Carmen agreed, a sentiment made obvious by her newly formed erection which hovered in front of Topaz like a threatening staff. A smile bright with her teeth glowed on her face as she continued wreaking havoc on his bangs. Soon his forehead was fully exposed, topped by nothing more than a few uneven stubs of rectangular shaped locks. She revolved around him clockwise, striking at every end of his hair so that she could shorten it inches at a time. First went his right side, creating some sort of quasi-mullet. She attacked his backside, relieving much of the length he had worked on for the past year and exposing the back of his neck to the cool AC. She came around to his left, taking away what last bits of hair that could be considered long.
Hair was piling on the towels below in a haphazard crescent surrounding the stool's legs. They fell in ragged clumps, forming great piles in some places, others nothing more than scattered hairs like needles shed from a dying Christmas tree. With his back in a slight slouch, he felt most of the hair land on his lap and back. It itched his skin, urging him to scratch at it. But he wouldn't, not now. He had to stay still like a good boy.
Carmen looped back around to his front. His formally lush canopy was now nothing more than an entropic nimbus of strips jutting out every which way, devoid of rhyme or reason. Carmen liked that. She bit her lip. Her nipples grew hard with a wave of gooseprickles that fluffed the fur across her body. He looked so fucking cute. It was her everything not to toss him onto the bed and fuck him silly as he was. Not yet. She had a job to do, and she was going to enjoy doing it. She brought the razor back down to his forehead, this time not bothering with knacking away at his length. She pressed the teeth right to where his forehead met his scalp. The razor hissed as it cut away at the very top quadrant of his fur. He flinched in his seat. The reunion of that cold steel and his tender skin was a pleasant one. She dragged it forward. The teeth met his hair again.
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZT!
She did not press hard, but the hair fell from his head in a chaotic plummet all the same. It drifted down his cute little face, tickling his cheeks. His cat tail flicked behind him wildly. He scrunched his eyes shut. Precum began to leak from his cocktip. What the razor left behind was a rectangular strip of shortened fur and vacant scalp. The grizzle that remained was truncated enough to let Carmen see the dull shade of his skin beneath. More of it saw the light as she continued dragging that hissing tool up to the very apex of his cranium. She pulled the razor away and took a moment to admire the wake of destruction. She took two fingers and rubbed it, loving the way his hairs and furs scratched at her fingertips. Topaz loved it too, evident by the way he grunted through his nose.
She brought the razor back and hacked at more of his scalp. NyeeEEEHHhhh! NyeeEEEHHhhh! NyeeEEEHHhhh! NyeeEEEHHhhh! She started applying more and more pressure, tilting his head back with each assertive scrape. He would bounce back in place each time, eager for more. Before long only the faintest strips of hair tendrils remained. His scalp was nearly bald in one spot, only to retain a patch of hair an inch long the next. Where the strips of missing hair began and ended had no discernible pattern. Much of the purple fur surrounding his scalp was victim too, looking like a lazy man's job of mowing the lawn. Cool air kissed the skin for the first time in so long. Some of it stung where she had scraped it raw. It felt so good. His penis was agonizingly hard.
Carmen thought he looked gorgeous. However horny she was, she couldn't help but stand back and admire her handiwork. His cat ears, formally a minor feature when compared to his hair, now looked like the last remaining trees within a decimated forest. She could see splotches of red where she had applied it the hardest. Oh well. He could live with it. That was only a fraction of the force she had in store for him. She clicked the razor off. Deafening silence replaced its venomous buzzing. Topaz opened his eyes. His face was blood red. He was breathing hard. His shimmering red eyes looked up into hers. "How do I look?"
The average observer would've seen a trainwreck. Carmen saw a masterpiece. "So fucking cute." She carefully set the razor down on the carpet floor and stepped up to him. She palmed the back of his head and pulled his face into her cushiony breasts. His nose fell right down her cleavage, smothering him with her cozy warmth. He wrapped his arms around her torso, swaying his cat tail erratically. She stroked the back of his head and stared into his dome. She scratched at it gently with her paws. She gave it a kiss, then another. He felt so small and fragile within the envelopment of her breasts. Her fat penis poked against his. Both of them were raring to go. "Did you like that?"
He nodded his head from within her tits. "Mmmhmm..."
"Good. Me too. Wanna do something else now?"
He peered up at her from her cleavage, peeking his red eyes through her chest floof. "Yes ma'am."
"Mmmm, I know you do." She took a step back and grabbed his paw. She pulled him off the stool, making the great pile of discarded hair fall from his lap to the carpet below. Their cocks aimed at one another, one far more convincingly, albeit with equal arousal. That was until Carmen placed her paw on his nude scalp and pushed him down to his knees, eye level with that gargantuan scepter of hers. "Think you can do that for me?" she asked, knowing full well what his answer would be.
He gawked at her penis. His mouth grew watery. He gulped. "Oh God... Yes, please."
"Good boy, now suck my cock for me, OK?"
He didn't say anything else. He grabbed onto the back of her thighs and pulled his face into her staff, landing his lips on that enormous tip. He closed his eyes and puckered his lips. He gave her a tiny smooch, adoring the flavor of the musty precum which continued to bleed steadily. His fingers sank into the flesh just beneath her ass. His ears twitched and his tail flicked. He kissed her again and again, worshiping that blessed monument he loved so much.
It wasn't enough for Carmen. She palmed the back of his head and pulled him into her. His mouth was forced into a gape as burning hot meat breached his lips and slid down his tongue, all the way down to the throat. She heard him gulp on her cock. Wet flesh coddled her glans. Her wolf tail wagged. She swooned her head and murred. "Mmmmmm, that's a good boy. I like that."
"Ulk!" He struggled to keep his mouth open and relax. His eyes were scrunched shut. His reflex was to pull away, but the ardent hold of her paw made sure to put a stop to that. With a few snorts through the nose, he managed to relax. "Ngnnnn... Ngnnnn... Ngnnnn~" With a tight grip on the back of her thighs he began to bob his head on her, plugging and unplugging his throat. His mouth was hung open into an O, just outside the circumference of her shaft. What it left behind was vascular skin glistening in his spit.
"Mmmmmmmm, good boy. Ohh... I like that~" Yet it still wasn't enough for her. She gripped the sides of his head with both paws. Just as his head was on the back swing, she thrusted forward. His eyes shot open with surprise, then scrunched shut again. He braced himself for the sequence that would follow. She fucked his throat deeply, bucking her broad hips at an even yet forceful tempo. She rocked his head with her paws in sync with her thrusts. Her glutes clenched powerfully. "Ohhhhh, Topaz... That's it~" She sank her claws into his scalp. "That's so good~"
He enjoyed it too, although he was without the capacity to properly express it. His voice was cut off by her plunging cock. "Ulk! Ulk! Ech! Ulkh! Ulk!" He felt so small and weak. He could feel her muscles working in unison to thrust that magnificent piston. He managed to open his eyes and peer up at her through lenses clouded by tears. He saw the underside of her jaw through the gap in her breasts. There was her open smile letting loose a steady procession of moans and huffs. She was so beautiful. He closed his eyes and resumed bearing the brunt of her cock, willing to stay there for as long as she needed him to.
It wasn't too long. Eventually her face began to contort. Her moans began to stagger and shake. "Oh fuck... I'm close... Huhhh... Yes~! Huhhh! Yes~!" Her steady thrusts grew stilted and slow. She threw the last couple as hard as she could give them, then threw her head back with a howl. "Huuuuhhhhhh~~~!!!" The head of her cock was jammed into his gullet when it spewed the first rope of her cum right down his pipe. Another burst followed, then another. The heat of it slithered down his neck and into his tummy where he felt it dissipate. The beefy muscle running down her length throbbed with each spurt, pushing down on his tongue. Her knot burst just outside of his mouth, turning into a fat knob of flesh that was even harder than her pulsing erection. She pulled out of his mouth with a wet schlup! He gasped loudly. Drool fell down his yawning lips and from the head of her cock which she began to furiously stroke. The last few pearls spat out and landed on his tongue which he graciously presented for her marking. Strands of spit were strung between his teeth. His tongue and surrounding pink flesh throbbed at random. "Huuuuuhhhhhhhhh..." she groaned as she rubbed out her last droplets onto his squirming muscle.
Her orgasm came to an end, and she let go of herself. A gasping Topaz closed his mouth to swallow the rest of that masculine bounty, so musty and sweet. He gasped one last time, then licked his lips. "Oh God... Oh fuck... Huhhh... Huhhh..."
"Mmmmmmmmm~" Carmen wagged her tail then held her limpening penis. A glob of ivory clung to the tiny slit at her tip. "That was good. Did you enjoy that?"
He smacked his lips and nodded. A tear ran down his cheek. "Yes ma'am..."
"Mmmm, good. I have something else for you. All you have to do is wait for me to get hard again, OK?"
He opened his bloodshot eyes and laid eyes on her sodden pecker. He held it with one paw and rubbed it for her. "I can wait, I think..."
"Good boy. Let's get you onto the bed." She hoisted him onto his feet and walked him over to the bed where she instructed him to climb on. He obeyed, instinctively getting on all fours. His plump backside faced her, letting her see his modest backsack and dark little tail star. His cat tail swayed above him majestically, inviting her intrusion.
She accepted and climbed onto the bed after him. She knelt behind him and laid her penis down on his crevice. He jerked at her touch; his tail hole puckered. She massaged his curves and trailed her claws down his back. Naturally, she scratched the back of his scalp. His tail continued performing antics, slithering between her breasts and toiling amidst her chest floof. It tickled underneath her chin which prompted her to give the tip a tiny love bite. Topaz mewed in response.
With some kind grinds and rolls of the hips, Carmen was hard again. She grabbed her tremendous pillar and brought it down in line with his tail hole. She took time to spread his buttocks so that she could see the teeny donut between them. She pulled back on him, colliding it with the head of his cock. He tensed, then relaxed. With one paw gripping her shaft she pressed forward, softly gaping his taut pucker until it was forced to swallow her cock helmet. Topaz gasped and shuddered. Her cock, still slimy with his spit, slid down his blissfully tight tunnel, making the poor little kitty moan and squirm. She made it down to the knot, pressing her hips into his ass. She took a moment to savor his immaculate tightness, smoothing her paws around his waist and back.
Topaz was going through it, gasping as that sweet delight throbbed and pulsed throughout his butt, making his cock leak precum. He laid his chest and face to the comforter, arching his back. He pressed back on her, mushing his cheeks into her hips. She honked his ass. "Do you like that, sweety?"
He nodded his head. "Mmhmm..."
"Good. Your ass is nice and tight~"
He blushed hard and pulled his fist over his face. "Stop it..."
"No, I don't think I will~" She laid herself down on his back, sinking him deeper into the soft comforter. Her cheek came down on the back of his head, scratching it on his buzzed hair. Her tail wagged in the air above her ass which was mounted atop his. She was buried to the knot in his stretched hole. Her balls hovered behind his, dwarfing them. She straddled him tightly and held his shoulders. He groaned beneath her. She grinned. "That's right, sweety. You're mine~"
She proved it with the first thrust. Bap! She slammed down on his ass, making both his and hers jiggle with the impact. He yelped his delight. She growled hers. The entire mattress began to rock with her fucking him. The room rang with the echoes of his moans and their fleshes colliding. She kissed, licked, and gnawed at his grizzled scalp, smiling with teeth that flashed in the bedroom light. Topaz's voice grew loud. His whimpers were dramatic on the brink of being sobs. It felt so good. She was so big, so strong. He sang her praises. "Oh God! Fuh... Carmen! Hohhhhhhh God... Yes! Huhhh! Yes~!"
Carmen cackled. "That's it. Let me hear it~" Her own vocalizations beat straight into his ear. "Fuck~ You feel so fucking good." She smooched behind his ear. "I love you."
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, I love you toooooooooooo... Ohhhhhhhh..."
"Mmmmm, don't I know it~"
The following several minutes were rife with Topaz's wails, Carmen's teasing, and the angry slap of her balls on his backside. Her globular buttocks wobbled wildly. The bed would creak and moan beneath them. Topaz chanted her name, unable to say anything else coherently. Only when the pleasure began to escalate rapidly could he speak properly. "Oh fuck, I'm cumming... Yes! Carmen. I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!" trailed his voice with an ever rising pitch.
That girlish announcement was a trigger for Carmen's own impending climax. Her face clenched into a snarl. "Fuck yeah... Do it... Cum for me... Fuck... Huhhh! Fuck!"
Topaz was a good boy and did as he was told. His shrill voice soared into a doleful wail as his orgasm fell on him like an anvil. Under the continuous siege of Carmen's cock he began spewing cum from his pudgy pecker which remained soft thanks to the entirety of the ecstasy coming from his battered boy spot. White nectar piled onto the comforter beneath him with each addition coming from a very strong spurt.
Carmen joined him soon after. One... Two... Three... "HNNNNGGGGHHHHHUUUUUUHHHHH~~~!!!" Her balls planted on his backside with one last heave. Pop! In went that fat knot of hers, gaping his hole for just a split second and then locking the two together. Yet another surge of her love came flooding out of her, this time to douse his velvet walls. Her scrotum swelled and contracted with each spurt, coming to a rest only after it had completely drained its reserve. The addition of her second climax worked to intensify Topaz's, making him squeal like a girl even louder.
The two of them fell off of their highs panting and moaning. Topaz could feel her seed squishing deep within his backside. His taut ring stung from yawning around her knot. She collected her breath somewhat and blindly kissed around the root of his ear. "How was that?" she huffed.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmm..." He wiggled his butt against her. "Carmeeeeeeen..."
She giggled. "Yeah, I liked it too. Whew," she wheezed.
Topaz groaned. He s;umped onto his side, bringing her down with her and forming a spoon. He was drunk in the afterburn of ecstasy, unable to feel much else than the residual ache in his butt and the more vibrant joy which glowed around it. His curled his toes and murred to himself softly. He was in heaven."That was fun."
"Mmm, it sure was. I really enjoyed that."
He could taste her cum on his tongue and feel it sloshing inside of him. "Yeah, I could tell." He looked out at the floor where the detritus of his hair cut remained. "Are we gonna clean that up?"
"Eventually." She thumped her tail on the bed. "But for now let's just lay here. I wanna hold you and play with your head~" She nibbled on some of his gristly hair.
It made his fur bristle. He laughed. "Sure, I can go for some of that."
And so the two of them laid there, talking and cuddling each other, starting the wait for next year.
THE END