A NEW LIFE
Chapter 12

Karen's strength slowly returned. As it did she stood and walked over to her mirror. She twisted so she could see her ass, which was still pink. That was expected since she was just spanked, but it wasn't as red as it usually was. He didn't seem to spank her as hard as he usually did.

She turned to face the mirror again and bowed her legs. Her pussy seemed redder than usual and more puffy. Her clit was still slightly poking out from where it normally hid. Things seemed to have changed; she seemed to have changed. The changes she could see were easily explained, but she also felt different.

Karen straightened up again looking at her body. To her, the triangle of hair between her legs stood out the most. Maybe it was time. Her friends at school had been pressuring her about it and she wanted to look different to match how she felt. Karen rummaged around her room looking for some scissors. She knew the hair was too long to just shave it, so it had to be trimmed down first.

The only scissors she could find was a small pair. She walked into the bathroom, closed the door, sat down on the toilet, and opened her legs. What she thought would be an easy and quick job turned out to be far more time consuming. With the small scissors and being a little nervous trying to be careful not to cut her skin, it seemed to take forever to trim her pussy.

She would cut a patch of hair, then have to re-cut what seemed to be the same hair a few more times. After almost an hour she had the hair above her pussy almost all trimmed, but was still working on the hair near her pussy lips, which was proving to be very difficult to see without a hand mirror.

With frustration setting in Karen decided to take a bath, then continue later. She drew her bath and stepped in. Her pussy, with the scissor cut hair, looked worse than when she had started. How much longer would this take? She eased back in the tub trying to relax.

A knock on the bathroom door surprised her. "Karen, I really need to use the bathroom. You can close the shower door for privacy. I'll come in, do my thing, then leave," he said through the closed door.

Karen thought for a moment. The shower door was a three section door that, when open, usually was slid back between the tub and the toilet, which was next to the back of the tub. By closing the frosted door, he wouldn't be able to see her body. He had seen her naked many times though. It also meant she wouldn't be able to see him, which hadn't happened yet.

She pushed the shower door to the other end of the tub giving her an unobstructed view of the toilet as she leaned back against the back of the tub. He would have a clear view of her body, but, more importantly, if he left the shower door open as it was, she would have a clear view of his cock. "Come in," she called to him nervously.

The door opened and he walked in, then paused looking at the open shower door. Karen wasn't sure what he was going to do. He had told her to close the shower door and she didn't, so she might risk getting spanked for it. She hadn't thought of that before.

He walked to the toilet and again paused, looking down at her naked body. Karen began to regret her actions when nothing happened. Finally his hand went to his zipper and he lowered it. He continued watching her, but her focus moved to his crotch as his hand went into his pants.

He fumbled in his pants a bit, then his hand pulled out of them dragging, in Karen's mind, a huge cock. She had already felt it in his pants and knew he was big, but seeing him before her eyes was far more impressive than just feeling him. He wasn't even hard and he still looked gigantic.

She watched intently as he peed, then shook the last drop off making her smile. His member seemed to hypnotize her and she couldn't pull her eyes away from it. She studied it like a book, taking in every detail. Karen suddenly came to the realization he had stopped peeing, moved his hand away, and was just standing there letting her look. Her gaze rose up to his face. He was watching her look at his cock. She giggled nervously and her face turned red.

He reached down, stuffed his cock back into his pants, and zipped again. Karen watched his eyes as he looked at her body again and noticed him stop at her crotch. It embarrassed her as it usually did, but she made no attempt to hide. She had just been staring at his cock.

"You decided to get rid of your hair?" he asked and she nodded. "Looks like you might need some help? If you like I'll help you," he stated. Karen's face turned red, but she again nodded. "OK. I'll get the stuff and meet you in your room. Dry off then meet me there," he told her, then turned and left the bathroom.

Karen wrapped the towel around her and walked from the bathroom into her room. He was already there waiting for her. "Spread the towel on your bed so we don't get hair on it then lay on the bed so your legs hang over the side," he suggested.

It took some adjusting, but Karen got into the position he wanted. She was crosswise on her bed with her legs hanging over the side. "Now comes what may be the embarrassing part. You need to bend your knees and open your legs so they are flat on the bed on either side of you. You will be wide open, but that way I have plenty of room and you won't get cut or anything," he explained.

She did as he asked and blushed as she looked down and saw her pussy so exposed to him, but what he said made sense. The last thing she wanted was to get cut there. Karen stared at the ceiling hoping that not seeing herself so exposed might be easier. "I need to trim you a bit more before I shave you. I'm going to use a mustache trimmer for that," he told her.

Karen heard the buzz of the trimmer, then he began. A smile formed on her face as the trimmer began vibrating her pussy. The sensations overrode her embarrassment and she looked down to watch him. As he trimmed his fingers pulled the skin around her pussy tight turning her on even more.

All too soon he set the trimmer aside. Had he continued only a short time longer she might have climaxed. "Make sure you stay still," he muttered as he squirt some shaving cream into his hand, then with the other hand began spreading it on the stubble around her pussy.

Karen watched in fear and fascination as he brought a razor to her pussy and began to shave her. His fingers roamed over her most intimate area pushing and prodding, stretching her skin as he shaved. She had to concentrate to stop herself from squirming and mentally fight off her orgasm.

When he finished shaving her, he reached down and picked up a washcloth out of a pan Karen hadn't noticed before. He gently washed the residue of shaving cream from her pussy, naturally rubbing her pussy as he did. Karen's body began to react and she started to squirm. The warm, wet washcloth felt amazing to her.

He draped the wet cloth over her pussy and asked, "Where's your cream?" She pointed to her bureau. He stood, got the cream, uncovered her pussy, and began rubbing her newly bald pussy with the cream, making her squirm even more.

"Whatcha doing?" Todd asked. Neither had heard him come in and he was standing at her open door.

Karen gasped and snapped her legs closed. "Your sister decided to go bald. What do you think? Come on in. Show him, Karen," he answered. Karen's eyes widened as she froze in place. "Go on... Stand up so he can see," he encouraged. Her face turned bright red, but she knew better that to argue with him. Slowly she stood up and faced her brother. "So... What do you think?" he asked.

"You shaved off all your hair!" he commented, making Karen blush even more. "You look different. I guess I like it," Todd smiled. "What was it like to get shaved?"

"Pull your pants down, Todd," he ordered. Todd's jaw dropped and his eyes opened wide. "You can't be shy. Your sister is naked and she's seen you before anyway. Now do as you were told," he repeated slightly irritated.

Slowly Todd undid his belt and lowered his jeans. "Underpants too," he was told. Todd's face turned red, but he, like Karen, knew better than to argue. His underwear lowered to his thighs. "Move closer," he was told and he complied. "You have some hair. Take your pants off and lay down like Karen was. Karen, get him in position. I'll be right back."

He picked up the pan of water, washcloth, and razor and left the room. "You better do as he said. I wish I could do something," Karen warned. Todd nodded, then dropped his jeans and underwear to his feet and stepped out of them. "Lay on your back on the bed, then open your legs and bend your knees so your legs are flat. I know how embarrassing it is. I had to do it too," Karen comforted.

"Good," he complimented. "Karen, rub him so he gets hard and his balls relax." It was now Karen's turn to drop her jaw. "Do it. You don't have to jerk him off, just get him hard and get his balls relaxed so they can be shaved. The more relaxed his balls are the less of a chance of him getting cut."

Karen looked at her brother, now laying down with his legs splayed like she had been. "Sorry," she mouthed as her hand went to his crotch. He smiled slightly. She had never touched a naked boy like this and had no idea what to do, but no way was she going to ask either. She knew how to touch herself, so thought maybe she could do it the same way.

With her fingers together and extended, she palmed his limp cock and began sliding her hand back and forth from his cock to his ball sack hoping she was doing it right. Karen rubbed slowly and tried to not push down too hard. She couldn't help but smile when she felt his cock begin to grow. It wasn't long before his erection was pressing against her palm.

"You're a natural," he grinned. "Now move his cock to the side so I can shave him. I'll do one side, then the other," he told her. Gingerly she pushed against his cock, moving it slightly. "He won't break. Move him," he said as he pushed her hand to the side as it held his cock. He spread some shaving cream, then shaved, then had her move his cock to the other side and he repeated his actions.

He then moved to Todd's ball sack, applying shaving cream, then shaving while stretching out the skin. Todd just stared at the ceiling throughout the entire procedure, but Karen was fascinated. For the first time in her life she was actually touching a boy, but she was also able to actually study his boy parts.

"Finished," he announced. He then took the washcloth and held it out to Karen. "Clean him off and make sure you wash off all the shaving cream." Karen took the cloth and began washing him off. She carefully moved him around making sure to wash all the shaving cream off fearing something would happen if she missed any.

"That's good. Now put some cream on him. Make sure you put plenty on his cock and balls. The skin there is sensitive and we don't want any irritation," he ordered. She took the jar and dipped her fingers in, then began doing as he suggested. He gathered up the shaving stuff, then left the two alone.

"You OK?" she asked as he left the room. Todd nodded. "The cream helped me. Is it helping you?" she asked and again he nodded. His cock was rock hard and almost seemed to be quivering. She put more cream on, not only out of concern for her brother, but also fascination of his boy parts. He was smiling at her when she asked, "More?" He once more nodded.

Karen dipped her fingers into the jar of cream and this time rubbed some directly on his cock. She was surprised that it actually felt hot. Thinking that was from irritation, she put more cream on it. "Am I doing OK?" she questioned.

"Yesss," he hissed, then suddenly his cock erupted.

"What happened? Are you OK?" Karen gasped.

He nodded as his cock erupted a few more times. "You made me cum," he grinned.

"Sorry," she apologized, thinking she had done something wrong.

"It's OK. I liked it," he smiled.