It's about her bush... and more

"He said you really are just like a hairy little monkey," Gunther said with a chuckle.

Kim frowned.

"Although personally I think you look good," Gunther quickly added.

"Um... th-thanks...?" Kim replied.

It was nice to see someone could still be civil to her, even as she was squatting naked with her hands on her head, showing off her whole body, in front of a crowd of perverted Germans, while being recorded, with her pussy juice dribbling down her thighs and clinging to her bush.

"Personally," interjected the glasses-wearing German woman (whose name is Greta), "I don't think she is hairy enough."

"Huh?" Kim asked in confusion as she turned to look at the woman, while still maintaining her super-slutty pose.

The woman ran a dainty finger along Kim's nose, dismissively.

"Not a zilly little monkey like her," she said as a she ogled Kim.

Kim gulps. She doesn't like where this is going.

"It should be much thicker und hairier... down zere..." Greta declares.

Kim shudders as she feels a strange, tingling sensation on her crotch. She looks down and gasps.

Her bush... it's getting bigger!

She squeals at the sight and electric sensation of her little, (mostly) tidy bush on her vulva growing bigger and wider and thicker as it grows to nearly two inches long and sprawls out in all directions.

Her "hair down there" rapidly spreads north from her venus mons leaving a deliciously thick and robust treasure trail all the way up to her now very fuzzy navel (no, not the drink).

It also spreads out east and west from her increasingly hairy snatch, growing thicker and wilder out from her vulva and along the front of her pelvis all the way out to her inner thighs, eventually dwindling to nothing as the eye wandered to Kim's still-smooth legs.

Of course, it wasn't just her front becoming woolly. Kim's eyes crossed slightly as she felt a curious sensation traveling all along her perineum, and then up again towards her cute little asshole.

A moan escaped Kim's lips as she felt a tender stimulation all along her back door, as if a lover were licking her there (n-not that she'd ever done anything like that! S-she's not that kind of girl!), as numerous little hairs suddenly sprouted up where the sun don't shine, with shorter ones even popping up on her flat and unimpressive bum cheeks.

"Mmmmmm," Greta hummed in approval (as did quite a few other members of the group) as she leered at Kim. "Uf course, we have to even out the rest too."

Kim whimpered and looked up at Greta with puppy-dog eyes, hoping against hope she could somehow will the German woman to change her mind.

"The little monkey girl needs stockings to match her fleece," Greta commands.

Kim groans as she feels her legs growing incredible hirsute as well, until the normally thin and whispy hairs on her that normally grow there are so thick she couldn't ever hope of hiding them with anything short of thick pants or an ankle-length dress.

Greta's grinning ear-to-ear as she studies her handy work, and then tugs on the still-scrawny hairs of Kim's armpits.

"Might as well go all the way and make this fur thick too. A monkey like you is going to need it to stay warm..."

Kim sighs in defeat as she feels her pit puffs grow denser and thicker, until there's so much, her pits actually start to feel warmer from all the heat they are trapping in place. There's so much hair in and around her pits now it would be impossible to try to conceal.

"This wont due either," Greta says as she runs her fingers through the hair on Kim's head. "An animal like you should have a wild, long, messy mane!"

Kim doesn't even bat an eye at this point. I mean, with all the other changes, what's the difference between her hair going from hanging to her shoulders to now tickling the back of her hairy ass? Still, it is a new sensation she'll have to deal with, and it does feel messier too, like when she goes too long without taking a shower and washing it. She also feels side burns sprouting up to frame her cute face.

Greta steps back to admire her work as Kim continues to squat and put herself on display.

"MMMMMMM, you look perfect!" Greta declares as about half of the crowd nods or murmurs its approval.