With a full body shave.

“Now breathe, relax, and stay still.”

Simon was learning firsthand what Miss Asmodaugh meant by him signing his body over for science. After taking an awkward shower in the lab with Miss Asmodaugh and Blair watching him, they were both now standing in the shower with him.

Blair moved to right in front of Simon's six inch erection with her white lab coat fully buttoned up, a bar of soap in one hand, and a wet towel in the other.

“Close your eyes.”

Simon closed his eyes and soon felt Blair softly rub the soap on his face. The soap and the water on his skin combined into a lather of shaving cream and before he knew it, his entire face was covered in shaving cream.

Simon nearly jumped out of his skin when he felt Miss Asmodaugh right behind him. With one arm gently reaching around his chest and holding him against her busty body, he opened his eyes to look back at her, hoping to plead for a less intimate position, but he didn’t have a chance. The devil pushed his head forward as she shushed him and whispered in his ear.

“Shhhh…Close your eyes…Take a deep breath…Relax…”

Simon closed his eyes again and took in a deep breath. As he exhaled, he felt his body melt back against the devil behind him.

“Good boy.”

With the whispered affirmation sending a shiver down Simon’s spine, he definitely did not feel relaxed. When he felt the razor first touch his forehead, his body instantly tensed up until he once again heard Miss Asmodaugh’s soothing voice

“It’s okay…You’re safe in my hands…”

As Miss Asmodaugh softly hummed with her lips a hair's breadth away from Simon’s neck, he lost sense of everything except the woman behind him. He barely registered the razor on his face or the assisting hands of Blair. His mind was consumed with thoughts of Miss Asmodaugh. Any worries, fears, or thoughts of backing out were swept away by a desire to obey Miss Asmodaugh. He needed to stand still…for her.

Simon’s daze made him lose all sense of time. He didn’t know how long he stood there, but his stupor eventually began to fade when Miss Asmodaugh squatted down behind him. Simon didn’t realize what was happening until he slowly became aware of the fingers spreading his ass cheeks and the blade shaving his asshole. He opened his eyes just as Miss Asmodaugh stood back up, and Simon realized what had happened. His entire ass and the entirety of his body above his waist (save for his eyebrows and the hair on top of his head) was shaved over, even the parts of him that didn’t have any hair.

Even though he didn’t start the process with a lot of body hair, he felt truly bare as he looked down at his freshly shaved arms and torso. His eyes then grew wide at not only the sight of Blair kneeling in front of his still erect shaft but also at his first glimpse of the razor being passed to her. The dark metal instrument had a single blade which glowed with a red magical aura along with the strange symbols engraved into the handle. Even if Simon didn’t already know it was an “infernal” razor, he certainly could have guessed it based on the razor’s hellish appearance, and its mere sight had Simon worrying.

With Simon being distracted for most of the shaving his mind couldn’t fight back against his growing fear that everything was escalating too quickly. He opened his mouth, but his worried mind was racing too hard to form coherent words. Simon’s stammering was quickly shushed by Miss Asmodaugh wrapping both of her arms around him.

“Shhhhh…We’re almost done. Close your eyes.”

Despite the spooning from Miss Asmodaugh and her calming humming returning, Simon was panicking. His mind had suddenly become hyper-aware of every feeling: the soapy shaving lather building on his toes and feet, the devilish blade steadily scraping across his skin, the arms of Miss Asmodaugh lovingly wrapped around his freshly shaved arms and torso, the devil’s lab coat-covered breasts pressed against his back, the luscious lips humming a soft tune just out of reach of his ears, and his erection staying agonizingly hard through it all.

As Blair’s hands worked methodically up Simon’s legs and the razor drew closer to his balls and cock, Simon feared what one slip of the hand could do to him, and that fear only made things worse as he couldn’t stay still. Despite the best efforts of Miss Asmodaugh’s hand moving to pet Simon’s head and calm him down, everything had become too much for his body and mind to handle. He needed it to end but even as a wordless whine escaped his mouth in a poor attempt to end the torment, Miss Asmodaugh had other plans.

Simon’s body, mind, and entire being was instantly frazzled when Miss Asmodaugh's mouth sensually attacked his right ear. With the devil’s lips sucking and her teeth nibbling his earlobe, the human’s body went into a state of shock. He didn’t know what was happening, and he didn’t know what to think. He mentally and physically froze as his mind blanked and the entire world became white around him.