A wish that became a problem pt 1

Hello!!! well I am alejandro this is my first story of this style that I publish, the characters that appear here are not mine belong to my friend MadisonHaircuts ( https://www.deviantart.com/madisonhaircuts ) I only according to their personalities and my ideas I put them in this mess, I hope you like it and well if I see a lot of support I will make the second part, I hope you like it.

Foreword

It was a typical afternoon at Madison’s Haircuts hair salon. The sun’s rays filtered through the windows as the sound of scissors and blow dryers filled the place. Madison, with her characteristic gaiety and flirtatiousness, moved nimbly among the customers, her long brown hair waving behind her like a trail.

In one corner, Lilith was concentrating on finishing a complicated modern style cut, her serious and meticulous face reflecting her personality. Her braided Vinotinto hair reached down to her calves, and her Sidecut gave her a bold touch. Taylor, meanwhile, was sitting in one of the empty chairs, wearing a quiet smile as she reviewed plans for her latest invention. With her pink locks standing out among the blonde in her hair, she radiated sweetness and calm.

In between clients, the three friends chatted, exchanging ideas for their next sleepover.

-Have you thought about which movies we’re going to watch? -asked Taylor, as he looked up from his papers.

-Definitely something fun! -And that we can criticize while eating popcorn. I love 90s romantic comedies, they’re perfect for that!

Lilith smiled with a touch of irony, but without taking her eyes off her work.

-Romantic comedies? You know it’s not my thing, but if you want… I’ll adapt. Just don’t expect me to laugh at corny jokes,” he commented, as he put the finishing touches on his client’s haircut.

Madison playfully reached over, letting a small lock of her brown hair fall over Lilith’s shoulder.

-Oh, come on, Lilith. You’re going to have fun, I know,” she said with a mischievous smile, then added in a lower tone. In fact, I’ve got a surprise for you that night….

Taylor raised an eyebrow, intrigued.

-Surprise? What are you talking about?

Madison bit her lip, holding back laughter.

-Well, I can’t say now, but let’s just say it’s going to be…. a makeover for everyone! -she replied with a smile that hid her true intention.

Lilith, without diverting her attention from her client, let out a light laugh.

-Madison, I know you. That surprise better not involve my hair,” she warned in a firm tone, though with a hint of humor in her eyes.

-I would never do such a thing! -Madison replied, holding up her hands in innocence, though her eyes sparkled with hidden malice. Trust me, girls. It’s going to be a night to remember.

Madison’s words floated in the air as the friends continued to talk about plans for the sleepover. Though neither of the other two suspected what Madison was really planning.

Sleepover

Sleepover night had arrived. Madison, Lilith and Taylor were snuggled up in Madison’s living room, surrounded by pillows, blankets and snacks. The dim ambient lights gave a cozy feel as a nineties romantic comedy played on the screen, though not many of them were paying attention to it.

-Again with this? -Lilith complained, crossing her arms, “Do girls always end up falling in love with the most predictable guy?

-Exactly,” Taylor replied in his sweet, calm tone. But that’s the magic of these movies. You know what’s going to happen and you still enjoy it.

Madison let out a laugh as she hugged a pillow.

-That’s the fun of it! -she said, glancing sideways at her friends. Although, girls, don’t forget that this is just the warm-up. The real fun starts when the movie ends.

All three laughed, but soon the movie and light chatter was wearing them down. Taylor was the first to succumb to sleep, her head resting on a cushion as the pink locks fell softly over her face. Lilith, true to her strong character, was trying to stay awake, but exhaustion overcame her as well.

Madison, on the other hand, was more awake than ever. She watched her friends sleep peacefully, and her heart began to beat faster. Her hair fetish, which she had long kept secret, was giving her ideas. Naughty ideas.

-It’s now or never,” she whispered to herself, with a mischievous grin.

Madison slipped into her purse, where she had hidden a small electric razor. She turned it on, and the soft buzzing sound was like music to her ears.

-Let’s start with you, Taylor,” Madison whispered as she carefully approached.

She knelt down beside Taylor, delicately brushing the pink tuft away from her face. Her hand was trembling slightly with excitement, but the desire to perform her little prank was stronger. She placed the clippers near the base of the lock, right where the pink began, and with a quick swipe, the hair began to fall in clumps to the floor.

Every inch that fell was a small triumph for Madison, who watched Taylor’s hair disappear under the razor. The sound of the razor was almost hypnotic to her. With almost artistic precision, she ran the clippers all over Taylor’s head, making sure not to leave a single strand standing. The pink lock, her trademark, was the last thing to fall, lying on the blanket like some sort of trophy.

When she finished, Taylor’s head glistened softly in the dim light of the room. Madison gently stroked the freshly shaved skin with her fingertips, smiling in satisfaction.

-Perfect,” he muttered before turning his attention to Lilith.

Lilith, with her long, braided Vinotinto hair, would be an even greater challenge. I knew how much Lilith cared for her hair, but the temptation was too great to resist.

Very carefully, she undid the braid, letting the long hair spread out over the blanket like a dark river. The clippers made their characteristic whirring sound again, and Madison, with a mischievous grin, began to run them slowly across the back of Lilith’s head.

Lilith’s thick, shiny hair came off in heavy strands, falling slowly to the carpet. Pass after pass, Lilith’s mane disappeared Madison enjoyed each pass, watching her friend’s hair disappear under the meticulous cut of the clippers. The sound of the razor gliding across the scalp was almost addictive to Madison, who continued calmly, unhurriedly.

When she reached the orange lock that contrasted with the rest of Lilith’s hair, Madison paused. She knew this lock held special meaning for Lilith, but her hair fetish pushed her to continue. With one smooth movement, the signature lock fell to the floor, leaving Madison with a sense of power. Before long, her head was completely shaved as well, a brutal contrast to her former image.

When she finished, Lilith was completely bald, her scalp glistening in the dim light. Madison watched her work with a mixture of satisfaction and nerves. She knew the next morning would be interesting.

The awakening

With the first rays of sunshine, Taylor was the first to wake up. She stretched lazily and, as she brought a hand to her head, her heart stopped. Instead of her familiar blonde mane, she felt only smooth skin. Her breathing quickened and, when she saw the strands of hair scattered around the room, her mind filled with confusion.

-What… what happened? -she whispered, her eyes filling with tears as she looked at Madison, who was sitting on the couch, pretending not to have done anything.

Lilith woke up at the sound of Taylor. As she did, she brought a hand to her head and her reaction was even more explosive.

-What the hell happened to my hair! -Lilith shouted, her voice full of anger and surprise, as she jumped to her feet.

Madison tried to crack a smile, but Lilith’s gaze was fierce. She knew she was in trouble.

-Girls, it was just a little joke…. -said Madison, her tone playful, though her eyes reflected nervousness.

Lilith slowly approached Madison, her eyes narrowed and her voice lowered, but with a clear threat.

-Joke? -Do you know what my hair means to me, Madison?

Taylor, calmer but visibly affected, approached as well, her eyes full of sadness.

-Madison… this isn’t right,” Taylor said quietly, touching her bare head in disbelief.

Without warning, Lilith and Taylor pounced on Madison, ready to teach her a lesson she would never forget. Madison tried to back away, but she was trapped between her two friends. Lilith, with a determined and furious look on her face, grabbed the clippers from Madison’s hands, turning it on with a menacing click.

-You did this to us,” Lilith said, her tone low and firm. Now, it’s your turn.

-Girls, wait! It was just a joke! -Madison tried to pull away, but Taylor had already grabbed her arms with surprising strength.

-I’m sorry, Madison,” Taylor said in a sad but firm tone. But you need to learn your lesson.

Madison tried to resist, but Lilith, meticulous as always, approached with the vibrating clippers in her hand, looking into her eyes with unwavering determination.

-You started this,” said Lilith, with no trace of hesitation in her voice, “and now we finish it.

With a nimble movement, Lilith placed the clippers on Madison’s forehead, right where her brown hair began. Madison felt the metallic chill of the device and shuddered. She barely had time to protest when the clippers slid back, pulling out a thick lock of hair that fell to the floor like a cascade of silken strands.

-No, no, no, no!” moaned Madison, watching her precious mane begin to disappear before her eyes.

Lilith was methodical and precise. Each pass was calculated, pulling out strands of brown hair that Madison loved so much. The sound of cutting echoed through the room, echoing in Madison’s ears as she watched her reflection slowly change.

Taylor, meanwhile, let out a tear at seeing her friend in that situation, but she knew they couldn’t let it go. It was a symbolic act, an act of retribution. Lilith, on the other hand, showed no emotion, just focused on her task, making sure every part of Madison’s head was as smooth as her own.

-That’s how it feels, Madison,” Lilith whispered, making the final pass. Maybe now you’ll understand.

Madison, her heart racing, felt the cold air touching her bare scalp. When Lilith finished, the room fell into a tense silence. Madison’s tresses, once reaching to her waist, were now strewn across the floor, and her head glistened, completely bald in the soft light.

Taylor let go of Madison’s hands and stepped back, looking at the result with a mixture of sadness and resignation. Lilith, for her part, turned off the clippers and set them down on the table with a firm gesture.

Madison, in shock, ran a trembling hand over her freshly shaved head. The feeling of emptiness and vulnerability washed over her. Her friends, her closest confidants, had done the unthinkable…but she knew she deserved it.

-Now do you understand? -Lilith asked, her tone softer but still firm.

Madison nodded slowly, swallowing saliva as she looked at the strands of hair scattered around her.

-Yes… I understand. I shouldn’t have done what I did,” he muttered, his voice trembling.

Taylor stepped forward, touching Madison’s shoulder tenderly.

-What matters is that we remain friends, but we had to show you that some things are not a joke,” she said in a calmer tone.

Madison sketched a small smile of regret, still touching her bald head. She knew she had learned her lesson the hard way, but she also knew that her friends had not done it out of malice.

Lilith, at last, softened her expression and, after a long sigh, moved closer to Madison, wrapping her in a hug.

-You’re still our friend, Maddie,” Lilith said, her voice now sweet and soothing. But this better be the last cut you make on us without permission.

Madison laughed through tears, returning the hug.

-I promise,” he whispered, feeling the weight of the lesson in his heart.

The three of them stood hugging for a moment, letting the bond between them reassert itself, now stronger than ever, even without her hair.

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