Sarah’s face was bright red as she held her boyfriend Devin in her palm. She’d asked him to come over before their upcoming beach trip to help her with something “private” and she hadn’t elaborated when he’d pressed her over the phone. Luckily he didn’t live very far away, and even as a four inch tall Tiny he’d been able to get to her house using the modified infrastructure the city had finally finished.

“So what do you need Sarah?” he asked, “I know I’m not as handy around the house as a giant guy might be but… Whatever it is I’ll try my best.”

“Ha!” she laughed nervously, “No this one is… umm I think being small might be more useful, it’s going to need a delicate touch.” She sighed and breathed out slowly. “Devin… can you shave me? Down there…”

He blinked, “Like your pussy?”

“Y-yes!” she stuttered, “I’ve never done it before but I don’t want to look gross for the beach trip!”

“You never look gross babe!” he reassured her, “you can just wear a loose swimsuit or-“

“No!” She practically squealed, “Just this once I want to wear a cool looking two-piece bikini like all the other girls!”

He was quiet a minute, “I mean… I never minded the hair,” he said with a smile, “It makes it nice and cozy down there when you shove me in your-“

“Yes I know,” she said, rolling her eyes, “I really want this though, it’s not going to be something we do all the time or anything but… please will you do it? I’m just super paranoid about cutting myself or getting razorburn, you’re small you can do it super close and make it perfect!”

He shrugged, “Sure I guess, can you wait here for a bit though?”

“Yeah,” she said, a bit confused, “I mean I’ve got all the stuff we should need-“

“Just let me work,” he said, cutting her off, “put me down okay?” She slowly lowered him to the floor and watched skeptically as he walked to her door, she had a tiny door put in at his level of course, and with a final wave he walked out.

He returned about a half hour later carrying a duffel bag full of stuff she couldn’t quite make out and had something slung across his back.
“Okay I’m ready to do a little yard work,” he said, cracking a smile.

“I’m having second thoughts,” she said nervously, “D-Devin is that a weed whacker?”

He smiled and unslung the item from his back, “Yep! I’ve spent a LOT of time down there Sarah I know exactly how much hair we’re dealing with.”
“T-that’s so rude!” she said, blushing.

He shrugged, “Babe the only reason I didn’t bring a riding mower is that I was worried it would tip if I got too close to your uhhh edge.”
“Are you making fun of me?” She asked, crossing her arms. “It’s not funny Devin I’m very self conscious about it!”

He forced himself to stop chuckling before he answered, “I’m going to do my best here okay Sarah? Personally I think you look great the way you are, but if you want this take me and this stuff up to your bathroom or wherever you want to do this and let’s get started.”

She picked him and the duffel bag up, she wasn’t sure she liked the clinking noise as she carried it up the stairs. Walking into the bathroom she sighed and placed her tiny boyfriend on the counter while she slowly took off her clothes. Once she was undressed she stood naked in front of him, she noticed Devin admiring her.

“Last chance,” he said with a smile, “It’s a nice bush Sarah, I’ve had a lot of good times getting lost in it.”

“It’ll grow back,” she said as she picked him and his supplies up again and headed towards the bath tub. Laying down in it she placed him down at the other end and spread her legs.

Devin couldn’t help but whistle, it was an impressive sight. Sarah didn’t care for the outdoors much, and she had pale skin and nearly pitch black hair, hair that grew wild and tangled between her legs. He walked up to her and slung the weedwhacker over his back again as he gripped a tuft of the black pubic hair and began to climb. Sarah wince slightly as he reached the top and stood on her lower belly, surveying the work to be done.

“Okay,” he muttered, “Well we’ll get started I guess, hold still babe.” First he put on a tiny pair of earmuffs and a set of plastic goggles, Sarah tried not to coo, she LOVED specialized outfits for tinies but she knew he hated being treated like a doll. Next he pulled the start cord and the trimmer roared to life, slowly he brought it to the edge of the pubic forest and began swaying it back and forth, causing tufts of hair to fly around like dry leaves.

“Ohh…” Sarah moaned, the vibration from the machine… in such a delicate place… “B-BE CAREFUL!” she said, gritting her teeth, he was moving further down and every time he turned it on it was turning her on too. She gripped the sides of the tub and tensed as he kept trimming.

Finally it was too much, “FUCK!” she screamed as she fought with every fiber of her being to hold still.

Devin noticed the tremor and stopped working a second, removing the headphones. He sniffed the air suddenly and looked down, noticing the wetness of some of the remaining hair. He grinned up at her embarrassed face and jokingly revved the engine twice. She was still panting but managed to find the energy to flip him the bird.

“Sassy today aren’t we?” He mused as he put the earphones back on. She couldn’t help but feel like he was now running the trimmer's motor for longer periods on purpose. She opened her eyes as another wave of pleasure wracked her and saw him grinning as he ran the trimmer over the same tuft of hair several times, long after it had been cut.

“Just being thorough!” He yelled with a smug grin.

“H-hey cut that-“ She gritted her teeth and arched her back as another orgasm rocked her, below her tiny boyfriend struggled to keep his balance and she could swear he was laughing.

While she panted and collapsed back into the tub he chuckled and steadied himself, “Okay babe I’m done with this for now, can you hand me that bag?”

He began kicking a few loose tufts of her hair away. As she handed him the bag she glanced at his work, her hair was definitely cut shorter but she’d wanted to be bare. As if reading her thoughts he grinned up at her and pulled something out of the bag that glinted in the fluorescent lighting of the bathroom.

“IS THAT A MACHETE!? She asked, almost knocking him over as she involuntarily covered the top of her crotch with her hand. “Where did you even get that!?”

“Gas station,” he said nonchalantly as he playfully swiped it through the air, “Nice and sharp though, I promise!”

“I’ll bet,” she said dryly, “You’re DEFINITELY making fun of me now!”

“A little,” he admitted with a grin, “Look I’m just going to use this thing to give you a nice close shave.”

“Don’t nick me!” she said in a panic as he knelt down.

“Oh no my hand slipped!” he teased as he smoothly began pulling the blade over the stubble. “Oh god she’s bleeding out what have I done?”

She growled, “Devin I am going to get you back so hard as soon as you’re done down there!”

He felt himself growing aroused at the thought as he kept slowly scraping away the remaining stubble. He loved it when Sarah got a bit dominating and rough with him, he’d told her and she occasionally indulged him with roleplay in the bedroom but otherwise she was usually a pretty sweet and caring girlfriend. Sometimes though he pushed her buttons, she was gorgeous when just a little pissed off.

He finished tracing the blade over the last of the stubble and walked over to his bag to get his leaf blower. He flipped it on and casually blew the rest of the shaved pubic hair down into the tub. Looking over the now bare pussy he smiled and admired his work before placing the leaf blower back in the bag and tossing his earmuffs and goggles in with it.

“Okay ma’am I’m finished with the yardwork,” he jokingly said as he stood on his girlfriend’s belly.

She leaned up and smiled approvingly, she ran a single finger over the now smooth skin, “Ooh that feels weird,” she muttered, “it looks great though, better than a wax job even! You got so close.” She shivered a minute as her finger traced over her mons again, “My bikini is going to look perfect!”

“Yeah,” he said, looking down at the piled black hair in the tub, “I’m pretty good with a trimmer. I think you’re going to clog your drain though.” He looked wistfully at the hair one last time, “I’m going to miss getting tangled up in that stuff.”

“You are so gross sometimes,” she giggled, she picked him up and sat completely upright, giving him a great view of her breasts. “Doesn’t it look all nice and clean now? It probably won’t smell as strongly when I shove you in there for playtime.”

“I kind of liked that part though,” he said, looking down at her crotch, “Still variety is the spice of life… What do you say I go down there and see how I like it bald?”

Sarah had a mischievous look flash across her face, “Suuuree…” she said slowly, “just take off those clothes.”

He gave her a puzzled look as she put him down between her legs again but didn’t question it. He quickly stripped off his clothes as he stood before her giant pussy, it was still glistening a bit from the treatment he’d given it earlier and he felt himself growing hard, maybe he could grow to like it without hair after all…

Sarah picked him up again and he looked at her quizzically, “Oh don’t worry you’ll still get sexytime tiny,” she said with a grin, “BUUUUTTTT I did say I would get you back for messing with me.”

He swallowed nervously as she picked up a pump-bottle of something from the side of the tub, “What’s that babe?” he asked, “hand lotion?”

“Oh no,” she said sweetly as she squirted a few globs of it into her hand, “It’s depilatory cream,” she nudged the bottle a bit so he could see the bright “NAIR” label on it. “I got it as a backup just in case you couldn’t make it over today.” Without another word she opened her palm and slathered it over his naked body.

“AH!” he shouted as the tingling washed over his skin, “B-babe what are you-“ there was a warming sensation as she continued rubbing it over him.

“Hold still,” she said laughing, “I don’t want to get any on your head!”

He was still panicking a bit but he obeyed, holding still while she rubbed the cream onto every inch of his body below the neck. The tingling grew stronger and after about a minute she turned on the bath tub faucet, checking with her fingers to make sure it was warm. When she was satisfied she plunged him under the warm stream and despite the temperature he felt a cooling sensation as the cream was washed off of him. He sputtered as she pulled him out from under the water and he looked down to see the last of his hair, and hers, wash down the drain.

He sighed as he looked over his now hairless body, it felt odd, “I hope you’re happy, I look like a swimmer!” he shouted.

“Oh very,” she said hungrily. She dangled him by one arm and slowly turned him, admiring her work, her eyes lingered on his now exposed crotch for a minute. “You know I like this look for you.”

“Don’t get used to it,” he said, between having his body hair washed off and the water from the faucet he was starting to shiver a bit.

“Awww is my little boyfwiend cold?” She said with a mocking smile. She reached for a nearby towel and started dabbing him lightly, he gasped as the soft towel made contact with his groin and slowly she traced circles over it, causing him to moan. “Kind of sensitive now aren’t ya?” she smirked.

He tried to say something but she just kept going and he found it hard to think, let alone speak. His muscles tensed as he shot his orgasm into the towel.

“Thanks again for helping me shave,” she said as she dropped the towel in the laundry basket, she leaned into the tub and scooped up his yard work equipment in one hand, “We’ll see how it feels for the beach trip, maybe we’ll do this again sometime.” She thought a minute and placed the collected supplies on her bathroom counter, “Let’s go to the bedroom, you still look a little chilly and I want to warm you up properly.”

His eyes went wide and he smiled, “Wouldn’t want to catch a cold before our big trip…”

“Don’t worry,” she said as she cradled her tiny boyfriend and walked out of the bathroom, “you won’t.”