MAGIC and Brazillians.

Tara worked at the muscles in Xandra's back, kneading the flesh with her thumbs and making the beauty sigh in relaxation. As the blonde witch worked her way downwards, Willow decided to get Xandra's ludicrous boxer shorts out of the way. Lifting her glorious ass, Xandra felt her silly undergarment slide down her legs to her knees. She plonked her belly bac onto the bed and raised her legs, allowing Willow to finally remove the boxers and the moth eaten socks.

"I can't help but notice you appear to be a bit bushy down below." Willow noted, looking between Xandra's thighs.

"Mmmmm, below what?" Xandra asked dreamily as Tara massaged her ass.

"Xandra, you know, down here." Tara clarified, reaching below Xandra's buttocks and pulling a couple of the longest errant pubes out by the roots.

Xandra squealed in protest, her hands diving under her belly to cradle her crotch protectively.

"Roll over." Willow ordered. "It can't be that bad surely? Maybe a little trim with some scissors."

Xandra rolled over. Until now the witches had only seen glimpses of her pussy, the boxers having hidden it from sight and the girls had reached down the front to finger and lick Xandra.

"Forget scissors." Tara exclaimed, looking shocked. "We may need to hire a weedwhacker."

"Errm, yes, it is a little too seventies isn't it?" Willow agreed, pulling a face.

"Hey, give me a break." Xandra protested. "I've been a chick for what, half an hour? Between the magical sex change and being dragged into bed I should have slotted a bikini wax?"

"No need to panic I can just magic the bush away." Willow suggested.

"Oh no Willow love." Tara argued. "We've talked about this, you shouldn't use magic for those jobs that can be done without it. I thought you understood."

Willow flapped her hands in frustration and rushed out of the room. A few seconds later she returned clutching a small pot and brandished at the other two girls.

"Not magic, MAGIC." Willow explained. "I use it on my legs, it's a hair removing cream."

"Oh Willow, I'm sorry." Tara apologised. "Will it work on pussyhair?"

"I don't see why not." Willow said cautiously, "It leaves my legs silky smooth. I don't grow very much pussyhair, just a strip really, so I've never used it there."

"Is this going to hurt?" Xandra asked.

"It says virtually irritation free." Willow read. "It made my legs tingle a little."

They decided to give it a try and since Xandra was so hirsute spread the entire tub on her thick bush. Pretty soon Xandra felt her crotch tingling, which steadily increased until she was whining pitifully. As Xandra became more vocal, Tara mounted her face, using the same method as Willow had done to muffle Xandra's mouth. With Tara's lightly furred blonde peach covering her mouth, Xandra tried to divert her attention from the burning itch around her quim by tonguefucking the blonde witch as hard as she could.

Within a couple of minutes pussyjuice was flowing freely from Tara's lips and when her hips started to shake and she ground her pussy down onto Xandra's face as she orgasmed, Willow announced it was time to wipe the cream off. A damp sponge brushed over Xandra's pudenda was all that was needed, her thick hair coming out in thick gloopy wads mixed with the cream.

"Oh." Willow said quietly. "You did want the full Brazillian look, didn't you Xandra?"