Girls who don't grow pubic hair

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My name is Tongtong. I used to have a boyfriend, but he was a lecherous man. We'd only known each other for a few days when he wanted to sleep with me. Of course, I refused, because I was still a virgin and wanted to keep my virginity until I got married. But as the saying goes, "one is influenced by one's company," and he gradually destroyed my conservative beliefs. A few days ago, I finally agreed to go to a hotel with him. As soon as he entered the room, he started taking off my clothes. Although I was blushing with embarrassment, I didn't stop him because I was also eager to try making love. While I was having these wild thoughts, he had almost stripped me naked, leaving me with only a pair of old-fashioned, tight-fitting underwear. My heart was pounding; I knew my virginity was about to be lost.
But just as he pulled my underwear down a little, he suddenly yelled and then turned and dashed out of the room like an arrow. As he ran into the hallway, I vaguely heard him shouting "Good luck!" His shouts attracted the attention of the people in the other rooms, who opened their doors to see what was happening. Some even tried to peek into my room to see what was going on. That's when I remembered that my boyfriend had undressed me. I was so ashamed that I immediately ran to close the door.
That night, after I got home, I called my boyfriend. The first thing he said after answering the phone was that he wanted to break up with me. I never expected him to say that. I immediately asked him why, but at first he wouldn't say anything. Only after I pressed him repeatedly did he finally tell me the truth. After hearing his explanation, I didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
The reason he wanted to break up with me was because I had no pubic hair! He said that women without hair were unlucky, and if we didn't break up, he would have no good luck for the rest of his life. I was heartbroken when I heard this. I wanted to beg him not to leave me because I loved him so much and didn't want him to have a lifetime of bad luck. In the end, I reluctantly agreed to break up with him.
These past few days, I've been very depressed. He used to pick me up from work every day, but now I can only go home alone.
On my way home that day, I happened to see a hair transplant advertisement in the newspaper someone next to me was reading. I thought, since hair can be transplanted to a bald head, why not transplant it to my genitals? Then I could get back together with my boyfriend.
I immediately went to find the hair transplant specialist. The doctor looked to be under 30. He was surprised when I told him my purpose. He said I was the first person to come to him for a pubic hair transplant. He said he needed to examine my genital skin first to assess the feasibility of my suggestion. After saying that, he told me to go behind a screen and take off my pants.
Since I wanted a pubic hair transplant, I was mentally prepared to take off my pants for the doctor to see. However, I rushed over as soon as I saw the advertisement and didn't realize that I was wearing a one-piece jumpsuit. Taking off the jumpsuit would be practically naked. Although I was still wearing a bra, it was still very embarrassing, let alone having to take off my underwear for the young doctor to examine my genitals! But now that things had come to this, I had no choice but to grit my teeth and take off my clothes. When I emerged from behind the screen, covering my genitals with my hands, my face was as red as an apple.
Just as I was feeling utterly ashamed, the doctor said that he couldn't determine my skin type just by looking; he needed to feel the skin on my genitals with his hands. He told me to lie down on the medical bed. At that moment, I didn't know whether I should let him touch my genitals, because even my boyfriend had never touched that area. If I didn't let him touch it, I couldn't get hair transplantation. After lying on the medical bed, I hesitated for a long time, unable to make a decision.
I may have been thinking for too long, and the doctor was getting impatient. Without waiting for my consent, he pushed aside my hand covering my genitals with one hand, and his other hand immediately touched my vulva. I felt a jolt throughout my body. His fingers swept across my bare skin, and I couldn't help but take deep breaths. Then, whether intentionally or unintentionally, his fingers moved closer and closer to the groove between my legs. When his fingers touched the groove, my whole body trembled again, and my instinct drove me to immediately close my legs.
The atmosphere in the clinic was incredibly awkward. The doctor immediately removed his hand from my genitals, and I sat up, panting, and looked down at my genitals. Actually, I didn't want to look down; I only lowered my head to avoid the doctor seeing my flushed face. But the more I looked down, the redder my face became. It turned out that the doctor had only lightly touched the groove, but it immediately became wet, and a small amount of vaginal fluid had flowed out. The area around the groove reflected glints of light under the lamp.
I consider myself a very self-controlled girl. No matter how much my boyfriend caressed me, I could always control myself. I never imagined that a stranger's touch would arouse me so easily today. I immediately bit my lip, hoping to clear my head, but I found that the more I tried to stop thinking about desire, the more lubrication flowed out. I also felt
my armpits starting to itch. I really wanted to scratch them, but how could I do that in front of the doctor? Luckily, the doctor distracted me. He coughed and told me to raise my arm; he wanted to look at my armpits. I found it strange and looked at him questioningly. His answer made me laugh involuntarily. He said he wanted to transplant my armpit hair to my genitals. If he used hair, since I'm naturally long-haired, my pubic hair would grow to my knees!
My laughter chased away my previous arousal, but when the doctor examined my armpits, his touch of my armpits reignited my desire. It was then that I realized my armpits were my erogenous zones. Under his touch, I closed my eyes and moaned. At the same time, I began to hallucinate. I felt my bra suddenly loosen, and a pair of wet lips greedily sucked on the nipples of my large, round breasts. Later, the hallucinations expanded to the cleft between my legs. I felt several fingers teasing the two fleshy mounds at the entrance of the cleft. The hallucinations were so realistic that I began to doubt if I was hallucinating.
When I opened my eyes, I knew the answer: the hallucinations were real. The doctor had somehow taken off his shirt and pants. He opened his mouth and kissed and sucked on my nipples, his hands caressing my armpits and genitals. His caresses brought me to ecstasy, but he wasn't my boyfriend, so how could I let him touch me like that? Therefore, I pushed him away.
Then, the doctor confessed his love to me, but firstly, I still wanted to get back together with my boyfriend, and secondly, I was an unlucky girl with no pubic hair, and I didn't want to bring bad luck to the doctor. Therefore, I rejected him. However, he said he was a doctor and only believed in science, not superstition. Later, he revealed a peculiar habit: he only liked women without pubic hair. Therefore, he fell in love with my bare genitals at first sight and insisted that I accept his love no matter what.
I truly didn't know how to choose between my boyfriend and the doctor. Just as I was wavering, my sexual desire made the choice. I was burning with desire from the doctor's caresses, and if I didn't extinguish it immediately, I would burn myself to death. The only person who could extinguish this fire was the doctor. So I pulled him close, and we embraced and fell onto the medical bed. He immediately spread my legs and slowly inserted his penis into my vagina. Although I was a virgin, my vagina was now filled with lubrication. The abundant lubrication minimized the pain of losing my virginity. This pain, though faint, was unforgettable for me because it marked my transformation from a girl into a woman. The world is truly full of surprises. A few days ago, a man abandoned me because I had no pubic hair, and a few days later, another man fell in love with my bare genitals!
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