Weird Science!

A note from the Author: Greetings everyone! I know it feels like an eternity between uploads, but thank you to everyone for the encouragement along the way. I hope you like the story below. Let me know what you think.

Love,

~Allyson~

*Weird Science!*

My day began with a message that would end of changing my life forever. “Any chance you would like to go out with me tonight?”
Mark and I knew each other in college. He was the brilliant chemistry major that most girls swooned after. Although he was spoiled for choice, I distinctly remember how he always went out of his way to say hi to me on the quad. In a word, he was absolutely dreamy in his 20’s. Now that we were in our 40’s, he wasn’t just boyish handsome, he looked distinguished, with little flecks of silver in his facial hair. It was by chance that we found each other on a dating site. Being fresh off of a divorce he was looking to see what prospects were out there when he saw my flaming red hair in my profile picture and remembered me from college. The messages back and forth throughout the day. Mark was effortlessly engaging and funny, but this was the first time that he asked to go out on a date. I sat there at my vanity with my mid-back length red hair pulled into a tight pony tail as I did my makeup for the day, hoping that he would find me as pretty in real life as my profile picture.
“Sure.” I messaged back, finally. “Where would you like to meet?”
I out on my nicest pair of black panties and matching bra before I slipped into my favorite blue maxi dress for work. I needed to make sure I was date ready, in case I didn’t have time to come home to freshen up.
“There’s an Italian place not too far from my lab on main street.” Mark responded. “Does 7 sound okay?”
“Sounds delicious.” I messaged back. “I’ll meet you there.”
I slipped into my black heels, grabbed my purse and was ready for work. The drive into the city was uneventful, but I found myself grinning from ear to ear in anticipation for my dream date with Mark. In the office my friend Kylie noticed my new glow.
“What’s up with you?” Kylie asked as she peered over the cubicle wall. “Someone looks too happy to be at work.”
“Mark asked me out tonight.” I beamed back
“Is that the guy you crushed over back in college?” She asked as she settled back into her office chair and wheeled herself over.
“It wasn’t a crush.” I chuckled. “Just a little light stalking.”
“Perfect way to start any relationship.” She smiled. “Well, do me a favor and text me whenever you get back home, so I know you haven’t been human trafficked. Single men at our age are typically red-flags, Sabrina.”
“Stop it Kylie.” I laughed. “He’s a respected scientist.”
“Another red-flag!” She joked. “Who knows. You could be his next experiment.”
Meeting after meeting stretched on. Before I knew it, I was walking to my car and driving to the restaurant. As I walked in, I could see Mark sitting by the window at a table for two. He was wearing a tight navy blue sweater that showed off his muscular frame. His raven colored hair was lightly dusted with silver, that just made him look even dreamier.

“Is this seat taken?” I asked
“Sabrina.” He smiled at me, before standing up and helping me into my seat. “You look ravishing!”
“A true gentleman.” I gushed back at him with a smirk. “You all are a dying breed.”
“Let’s just say that I pull out all of the stops when I’m in the presence of a beautiful woman.” He said, kissing my hand.
The waiter took our order and our conversation soon turned towards our college adventures and our adult lives up until tonight. Mark was currently overseeing several studies at the lab in the health and beauty division.
“Anything exciting that you’d be able to share?” I asked as I nibbled on my salad.
“I can’t go into too much detail, but we are close to perfecting a serum for permanent hair removal.” He said in a hushed tone.
“Like, I would never have to shave my legs again?” I asked, clearly intrigued.
“Arms, legs, face, you name it.” He responded with a smile. “Still working out a few kinks before going to human trial, but the rat studies have been promising.”
“Well, whenever you’re looking for you’re first human subject, count me in.” I responded. “I’d take permanently smooth armpits and legs any day of the week.”
Our date progressed wonderfully, and I felt like Mark and I were making a real connection. He was everything I was looking for in a man. I couldn’t believe how lucky I was to reconnect with him after all these years.
“My lab is close by.” Mark said sheepishly. “Any chance you’d like a tour?”
“Are you kidding me?” I beamed back. “How could I turn down a tour of a lab that’ll win a Nobel Peace Prize some day.”
“I don’t think they give them out in the field of cosmetic science.” He joked back.
“Depends on how successful your hair serum is!” I said as I took his arm in mine. “Lead the way my good Doctor!”
Mark walked me down the street to his lab building. After punching in his security code, the automatic door hissed open and we entered into the dimly lit corridor. Eventually we came to the end of the hall and Mark punched in another code to enter his private lab. Inside the room was absolutely massive, with several machines producing a low hum as they worked.
“Welcome to my home away from home.” Mark said with his arms open, gesturing to his lab. “Very impressive.”I said as I took it all in.
On a table near his computer I saw a cage with two large rats inside. Both of them were completely devoid of fur.
“I’m guessing these are your guinea pigs for the hair trial.” I said as I peered into the cage.

“I’d joke that they’re technically rats and not guinea pigs, but I can’t remember what people find funny anymore.” Mark said with a smile. “Yes, these two were my first success with the serum. Permanent depilation.”
“I wasn’t joking about letting me have a turn when you all are ready.” I responded. “I know I make all of this look effortless, but shaving is getting old.”
“We’re still years away from human trials.” Mark said as he picked up a vial of blue liquid and turned it over in his hands. “We don’t even have a complete list of possible side effects yet.”
“I won’t tell if you won’t tell.” I joked as exposed my arm.
Mark turned the vial over in his hand a few more times deep in thought.
“I’d be lying if I said that I haven’t had a few colleagues take samples for field tests.” Mark said, looking up at me. “But all of those are off the books and confidential.”
“So, I might be able to have a turn with it?” I asked. “I was just joking, but sign me up.”
“Are you sure, Sabrina?” Mark asked with concern in his eyes. “I couldn’t live with myself if you got hurt in any way.”
“It’s a gamble, but I trust you, Mark!” I said moving in for a kiss. “Besides, I really hate shaving.”
Mark took me to a exam chair and prepared the injection site with an alcohol pad. “Are you ready, my dear?” Mark asked as he help a syringe of the serum in his hands. “As ready as I’ll ever be.” I smiled back.
I felt the needle jab into my skin followed by an indescribable warmth and tingle spreading across my arm. The sensation traveled across my chest, down into my other arm. It eventually made its way down into my pubic area and legs. It felt warm and comforting.
“This feels heavenly.” I said with my eyes closed. “It’s like I’m wearing warm pajamas.” “Can you feel it localizing in your arms and legs?” Mark asked as he took down notes.
“Yes.” I responded with my eyes still shut. “I wasn’t expecting it to target my pubic hair, but the feeling is amazing.”
“Interesting.” Mark said as he approached. “Would you be okay if I took a little peek under your dress to see how things are progressing?”
Without responding I quickly pulled the dress up and over my head, before discarding it onto the floor.
“That works too.” He said with a chuckle. “Underwear as well?” “You can take those off for me.” I said, biting my lip.

I could feel the warmth intensify as my skin began to lightly throb. Mark slid my panties down and I could feel him bury his fingers into my manicured pubic hair. I could feel that I was absolutely soaking in my own juices down below.
“Fascinating.” He said as he continued to explore my glistening mound with his hands. “How does this feel.”
“Other worldly.” I said with a moan.
I finally opened my eyes and saw that mark was holding a handful of hair that was once attached to my vagina. I looked down and my mound was completely smooth.
“Wow.” Was all that I could squeak out before Mark buried his face into my hairless vagina.
As mark continued to lap up my juices I began to feel the warmth spread up my neck and into my head. It barely registered with me, as I was so close to climax. Mark found my clitoris and gentle sucked on it, sending me into a full spasm. By the time I finished, I could feel a dull throbbing on my scalp.
“That was amazing.” I said breathlessly.
“I assumed I was doing a good job.” Mark smiled at me. “Feel free to share any notes with me for improvement.”
“Shut up, nerd.” I joked back as I reached up and touched my scalp. “I don’t know if it was from all of the excitement, but I’m starting to feel warm.”
“On your scalp?” Mark asked
“Yeah.” I responded, still recovering from my orgasm. “It’s sore.”
Without missing a beat, Mark gathered my red hair into a rough ponytail and tied it off with a rubber band from his desk.
“Describe the feeling for me.” Mark said as he placed his hand on my forehead. “It feels like I have a fever.” I said. “I can feel my scalp throbbing lightly.”
“Don’t panic.” Mark said as he grabbed onto my ponytail firmly. “You’re going to feel some pressure, but it should subside soon.”
I closed my eyes as Mark tightened his grip onto my pony tail and lightly pull it. I could feel the pressure on my scalp intensify until all of a sudden the pressure was gone. I opened my eyes to see mark holding my ponytail in his hands, completely detached from my head. I reached up and only felt smooth skin. My mouth fell open. I was absolutely speechless.
“Are you okay, Sabrina?” Mark asked as he placed the ponytail into my hands.
“Bald.” I said choking back tears and snuggling my detached ponytail. “Am I bald?”
“I’m afraid so.” Mark said. “Your scalp looks like it has never had hair grace it’s surface before.” “What’ll I do?” I said, looking up to meet Mark’s eyes. “I must look hideous.”

“On the contrary.” Mark said, caressing my smooth scalp before planting a kiss on my lips. “You look absolutely gorgeous.”
No more words were spoken. Mark took off his clothes and mounted me on the exam chair. I could feel him entering my hairless vagina as he began thrusting. He paid special attention to my head, digging his fingers into my sensitive scalp. Before long I felt the wave of another orgasm swell as he finished inside of me. We migrated over to a couch that he had in the corner.
“You know you lost your eyebrows and lashes as well, right.” Mark said as he snuggled up to me from behind.
“I figured.” I said, feeling him press his naked body against mine. “I’m going to need to draw them on so I don’t look like I’m in a constant state of shock.”
“I actually think it makes you look exotic.” He asked, kissing my neck softly. “How do you feel?”
“Bald.” I said matter of fact. “And horny.”
“Any more feelings of warmth or throbbing?” He asked digging his fingers into my scalp as I purred.
“Not as much any more.” I said back. “Just a little light throbbing on my clitoris, but you were a little rough with it, my little nibbler.”
“I’ll just have to keep an eye or a mouth on it.” He said with a smirk.
We snuggled one another for some time before we both agreed it was time to turn in for the night. Pulling my panties on, the feelings of the delicate fabric against my now hairless mound felt heavenly. After getting dressed, Mark presented me a baseball cap with our old college mascot embroidered onto it.
“Just in case you don’t want to show the world right now.” He said, caressing my head.
“You’d think I would be more upset about having my hair snatched off my head like a cheap wig, but I feel pretty good right now.” I smiled back at him as I slipped the ball cap over my slick scalp. “How do I look?”
“Like a bald girl wearing a hat.” He said, kissing me passionately on the lips.
“If I knew you liked bald girls, I would have shaved my head back in college in a heartbeat.” I said back, touching his scruffy cheek.
Mark walked me out of the lab and back to my car. Once in, I slipped the hat off to let my scalp breathe. It was late enough where no one was on the road for me to shock, but I loved how my scalp looked and felt. At home, I stripped down and stood in front of my mirror to inspect my new hairless body. I never felt as beautiful as I did in this moment. I was bald, but I still felt feminine. I felt powerful. I brushed my teeth and found that my mouth was very tender. Not thinking anything of it, I retired to my bed completely naked, enjoying the cool pillow on my bare scalp.

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