All characters depicted in situations are 18 years of age or older and of the age of consent, even if it looks otherwise. Acts depicted are all consensual. No real or fictional person was harmed in the making of this work
Wakana Gojo watched as Marin Kitagawa tripped, her head bumping against the design studio table with a soft thud. While everyone else simply saw a clumsy but stunningly beautiful girl, Gojo felt a deep fascination for her. However, he kept a secret: an intense artistic fixation. Every time he looked at her long, flawless blonde hair, he imagined how her beautiful features would stand out if her head were completely shaved.
Later that day, Gojo was adjusting the tables in the workshop. The door slid open, and Marin walked in. The late afternoon sun caught the golden strands of her beautiful hair. During their chat, she discovered his talent for sewing and excitedly asked him to make a cosplay for her.
As they talked, Marin mentioned casually: "To be honest, a few months ago I almost shaved my head just for comfort. But it was autumn, and I would have been freezing."
Gojo froze. His mind instantly pictured her with a tight buzzcut, and he couldn't hide his enthusiasm. They quickly agreed to take her measurements at his place.
The next day at Gojo's house, Marin showed up wearing the two-piece swimsuit she would use as a base for the cosplay. Determined to get his attention, she struck poses, stepping very close and closing the distance between them.
But Gojo wasn't getting overwhelmed by the situation itself; he was overwhelmed because Marin's beautiful, thick hair was suddenly brushing against his face. She let her hair down completely and started playing with it. The texture, the proximity, and that massive amount of hair were a massive sensory overload for Gojo's secret fixation. Unable to process it, he grew dizzy and fell unconscious to the floor.
Marin blinked, surprised. "Wow, no one's ever gotten that nervous before," she murmured. She gathered her hair into a quick ponytail to get it out of the way. When she touched him, she noticed he was drenched in sweat. She laughed, turned around, and left, assuming he had just suffered a heatstroke.
The next day at the faculty, Marin walked up and asked if he remembered what had happened. Gojo played it off and said no, which made Marin happy, but the truth was he remembered absolutely everything.
A week later, the outfit was ready. Marin was about to arrive, and Gojo had deliberately left a pair of hair clippers on his work table. When Marin got there, she tried the suit on.
"The character's eyebrows aren't like that," Gojo commented. "Yours are way too thick for this design." Marin thought about it for a second. She saw the clippers on the table, picked them up, and said: "Okay, no problem." Without hesitation, she shaved off her left eyebrow, then her right. Gojo could barely contain his amazement at how impulsive she was. Carefully, he drew on thin eyebrows using makeup. Then, he grabbed a wig net to prep her hair.
"Remember how you said you almost shaved your head?" Gojo asked suddenly. "It's almost summer now; it would be much cooler and super easy for wearing cosplay wigs."
Marin was dumbfounded. She touched her hair, thinking it over. "Well, I don't know... do you know how to do it? I'm afraid of hurting myself if I try to do the back of my head alone." "Of course," Gojo said, his heart racing. "I'll give you the best haircut."
Marin smiled. To avoid getting itchy hair all over her clothes, she changed into just a comfortable top and sat back down.
Gojo stood behind her and braided all her hair into a single thick ponytail. Taking his scissors, he snipped it off in one clean cut. The long hair fell away, leaving Marin with a bold bob cut. She blushed, feeling the incredible lightness.
Then, Gojo lifted her chin, turned on the clippers, and ran them right down the middle of her head, from her forehead to the nape of her neck. He kept working until the buzzcut was completely finished. "I can finally see your true features," Gojo whispered.
She touched her head, and the prickly texture sent a thrill of excitement down her spine. She stood up, looked at herself in the mirror, and smiled confidently. "Well, I love how it looks on me."
Gojo couldn't resist how beautiful she looked anymore and kissed her. Marin loved it, stroking her own buzzed head as they kissed. When they pulled away, she confessed: "I've always dreamed of daring to do this... but I was afraid of being rejected." "I love you," Gojo confessed. "And I'm fascinated by how you look like this. It's my biggest weakness." Marin smiled, immensely happy. "Then I'll be your perfect model. You can do whatever you want with my styles."
Later, reality hit Marin. "Wait, how am I going to go to my university classes tomorrow?" Gojo smiled. "I'll fix that tomorrow."
The next morning, Marin enjoyed the incredible sensation of showering without hair. As she got dressed, she met up with Gojo, who pulled out a bob wig made from the exact same hair he had cut from her the day before. "With this, you can't even tell I'm buzzed!" Marin said, delighted. She kissed him and headed to her classes.
At the end of the day, Marin was sitting in the cafeteria when she got a text message from Gojo. She took a quick trip to the bathroom. Once there, she looked in her bag and discovered Gojo had left her a gift: a can of shaving foam and a razor blade.
She was thrilled. Determined to reply to his text, she took off her wig in front of the mirror. She applied the thick white lather all over her buzzed head and got her phone's camera ready. With a seductive, playful smile, she took a photo of herself touching the foam on her head and sent him the message:
"Your model is ready."