There was something wrong with his appearance

Jamie felt that he couldn't afford to be lazy anymore but that didn't mean that he didn't deserve a rest every so often. He had a lot of work he still needed to do but for the moment, he just needed to take a breather. He recovered his mp3 that had his favorite music and laid down on his bed. He looked down at his body and smiled at himself before drifting off.

Again he didn't fall asleep, he doesn't think, but he does feel refreshed. He looked down at himself again but something was wrong now. He wasn't exactly sure what was wrong about his appearance but something wasn't right. Jamie sat up and stared at his pink skirt and his eyes traveled down until he saw his legs. His hairy legs.

"Ew, gross," he almost gagged.

Quickly, he got up and ran to the bathroom, striping out of his skirt. He placed it gently down before examining himself. His nasty hair was light but it was still too much. Jamie couldn't take it any more and he stripped naked once more, and was sorting through the toiletries for something that could help. He could just shave it off but then it would be back way too soon for his liking. No, he needed a long term solution to this horrible problem. Eventually he found exactly that, the solution.

After tying his hair back into a bouncy ponytail, Jamie jumped into the shower with a bottle in hand as he read the instructions on the back. He smiled as he squirted it out and began to spread it along his legs, up and back. He didn't stop there, instead, he covered his entire body with hopes of ridding himself of his disgusting body hair. He even covered his chin and upper lip but was careful not to get any on his head.

"I shouldn't have hair on my legs or my body. My skin should always be smooth to the touch," Jamie said to no one.

Jamie waited until he began to feel his skin burn and then turned the shower back on. All of the stress of his realization went down the drain along with the grossness that came off his body. Now smooth and clean, he felt worlds better than he did before. He dried himself off before putting his new panties back up his legs again. The softness of it grazing against his supple legs made his shiver with delight, telling him he made the right choice. Soon he was dressed again and looking in the mirror mostly pleased with how things turned out but something was missing.

Jamie took his hair out of the ponytail and fluffed it with his fingers. It had been a while since he got a hair cut and he was long overdue.

"Maybe I should stop by a barber," he said, frowning.

It didn't seem like too bad of an idea to him as he started planning. He should go drop off the boxes to goodwill, pick up some groceries, get a haircut, and maybe figure out nice something for Rob when he came back home. With all that in mind he gathered the boxes and brought them down stairs. He was almost out the door when he remembered his shoes.

"Am I really going to wear those things again?" he grimaced.