Sorcha's angst

In the salon, Sorcha giggled as her head and eyebrows were lathered with shaving cream. "Ara, ara. No mercy for onee-chan. Though I'm curious what made you two decide to go bald.

"Simple, going extreme bald is the craziest thing a girl would ever think of doing to herself. That's why it's an instant clout mine. Though I guess shaving and waxing all your hair and eyebrows off really became a trend thanks to Astrid and Leona," Iori stated.

"Astrid, as in THE Astrid?"

"Yup, Sweden's queen of crazy herself. That girl bet all her hair in a loser gets punished gaming gauntlet and thanks to Leona upping the ante, Astrid ended up getting her head and eyebrows shaved AND waxed live on stream. Then the next night, she basically said "Fuck ever having hair again" and waxed her head constantly throughout the stream. Then Leona ended up accepting the challenge and went bald during an insane legendary stream of Insanity's ballad. But what really solidified it as a trend was when back in April, Leona went bald again due to losing a sub bet. But this time, she went all-out on going bald, shaving, waxing, even going for an eyelash plucking and a round of depilatory cream. Didn't go for the laser, but was essentially a tier away from perma-bald, so she still gets respect. Especially since she had to get Astrid's logo inked on the back of her head. After that, female streamers shaving and waxing their head and eyebrows became a trend. Of course, I decided I'd beat the challenge eventually, and decided to go even crazier by having all my eyelashes plucked out too and having my head lasered on the spot. Cece-chan was down too and so as you can see, we rocked the challenge."

"So I'm getting in on a trend then. Well, I guess I've always wanted to try shaving my head once, but never did I imagine it'd be this extreme," Sorcha giggled as Iori finished shaving.

"This coming from the girl that gave Mimo-chan such an extreme bald makeover?" Iori mischievously glared as she began encasing all of Sorcha's exposed skin in shaving cream.

"Well, I guess you could say I wanted to ensure I'd be subject to a similar shave as revenge."

As Sorcha's shave continued, Mimoko secretly watched from the window. On one hand, she was glad Sorcha was getting punished for what she did to her, but on the other hand, she was upset that Sorcha was taking the punishment so well, genuinely smiling the whole way through. It reminded her of how gracefully Mizuse was shaved and the words she imparted to her.

"Mizuse-chan... Ugh, that hideous perm was NOT my peak! I'm gonna grow this out, dammit! In fact, I hope those two shave that bitch balder than bald!" she huffed as she began to storm away.

A cool breeze however, immediately caused her to freeze as the sensation caused her to blush. She immediately clamped her hands down on her head, but that only aroused her more.

"IT FEELS SO GOOD, DAMMIT! What has that bitch done to me!? ...Ugh. I think I want to be pampered again, dammit."

Mimoko dejectedly headed back into the salon to find Sorcha now encased in wax.

"Oh hey Mimo. Want a re-shave?"

Slam!

"She's gone."

"Mmph, ngh. Mmph ngh mmph ngh mmph ngh [Ara, ara. Seems I got her addicted to being bald]."

"Hmm? Wha'd ya say, Sorcha-chan?" Iori asked as she finished plucking out the last of Sorcha's eyelashes.

Sorcha merely replied with another muffled giggle.

Once all the wax was ripped off, it was on to the depilatory cream, then the laser, and finally the head oiling.

"Ara, ara, kyaah. I look more like an alien now instead of a fairy. Guess now I truly am... smooth as glass." Sorcha giggled as Iori and Carol gleefully rubbed her now smooth bald head. "Ara, ara. I'll admit this feels nice, but please don't siphon away all my luck."

"Hey, losers don't get to protest," Iori snickered as she activated the salon chair's restraints, restraining Sorcha.

"Ara, ara. And you're just gonna leave me here after shaving me bald?"

"Damn right."

"There is duct tape in the drawer, you know."

Carol and Iori looked at each other before smirking and honoring Sorcha's request, slapping a piece of tape over her mouth. Sorcha began to moan and fake cry as Iori and Carol gave her head one final slap each before heading out.

"That was fun. If you're ever in Japan, hit us up for a collab," Carol smiled as she left with Iori.

Sorcha let out a muffled giggle and turned her head towards the mirror. "Seems I finally found some new friends outside the Fairy league. I just hope I'll still have my freedom," she somberly thought.

Outside, Mimoko glared and blushed as she sat on a bench in between Iori and Carol. "Would you two STOP rubbing my head!?"

"No way, you look like you're enjoying it, you cute tsundere," Iori teased.

"I'm blushing because my head's sensitive!"

"There's something mesmerizing about how you look bald, we can't help but want to rub that smooth head of yours," Carol mused.

"Yeah, bet Oki-kun would nosebleed on sight if he saw her all smooth like this," Iori snickered as she got up.

Before Mimoko could protest, Iori whipped a can of shaving cream out of her purse and began smearing it all over Mimoko's head and face. Mimoko blushed in embarrassment, but cracked a slight smile.

"Look at that smile. She's totally a bald fetishist tsundere. Shall we do your arms and legs too, madam?" Iori teased.

Mimoko let out a muffled pout, but submissively raised her arms and legs, giving Iori the OK to lather them up as well. Iori did just that and lathered up her neck, shoulders, and exposed midriff, leaving Mimoko encased in cream. She then took a few quick pics before grabbing a razor and shaving all the cream off.

"Ugh, this is so humiliating, but it feels SO good! ...Damn you, Sorcha-chan. I think you got me addicted to something nasty," Mimoko thought as she struggled to contain her blissful moans as the razor glided over her smooth skin.

Once the last of the shaving cream had been scraped off her head, Mimoko let loose a blissful moan as Iori clamped her hand down on her head.

"Talk about a record. That cream was gone in 2 minutes flat! And you look smoother than before."

"I- I don't enjoy this!" Mimoko cried as her face went red with embarrassment.

"Lol, it's like that "peak femininity" thing that Mizuse Niimi talked about," Carol quipped.

The mention of Mizuse caused Mimoko to go quiet, before she let out a sigh and stood up. "No, you're getting things mixed up. But this very style was the last style Mizuse sported before her brainwashing. Perhaps I went bald against my will, but that doesn't mean I should take my resentment out on the look itself. I'll rock this bald look and embrace it with pride, just as Mizuse did," Mimoko smiled as she ran her hands down her head.

Carol and Iori blinked in silence for a bit before turning to one another and smiling.

"In that case, we'll milk you for as much content as we can, Peak femininity-chan."

Before Mimoko could ask the two to elaborate more on their statement, Iori reached into her purse and poured whatever she pulled out onto Mimoko's head.

"EWW! WHAT IS THIS STUFF!?" Mimoko cried as icky sticky green slime oozed down her head.

"Say's it's slime ya pour on someone's face for a prank. But since you're bald..."

Mimoko pouted as all her exposed skin along with her mouth were covered in the slime.

"Mmph ngh mmph ngh mmph ngh [So how long will this stuff be on]?" Mimoko asked.

"Sorry, couldn't understand. But if you're asking how long this stuff lasts... Says 2 minutes and then you can peel it off.

Mimoko angrily giggled and flipped Iori off. "I think I miss my hair after all," she thought.

As Mimoko sat, waiting for the slime to harden, she noticed two men entering the salon. She immediately recognized them as the men from before, but was unable to speak up due to the slime covering her mouth.

Iori and Carol noticed too, but what caused Iori to perk up, was the fact that one of the DESPER keys she put in her pocket had begun to glow.

"Girls, think we just found our ticket home. Mimo-chan, make sure ya threaten to drag those goons into a match with THIS" she maliciously grinned as she shoved a DESPER key into Mimoko's breasts.

Inside the salon, Sorcha glared as she stared at Muirchertach and Sir Grobhand.

"To think ye'd go as far as uglifyin' yerself to evade me. Girl, I'm locking ye up forevermore!" Muirchertach fumed as he violently ripped the tape off Sorcha's mouth.

"So you wish to converse then. In that case, fuck you. I disowned myself, so I'm no longer your daughter," Sorcha scowled.

Sorcha Glas was born as the daughter of Muirchertach Glas, an aspiring politician who sought to control Ireland. As such, he made sure to strictly control Sorcha's life to reduce the chances of her ruining his ascension to power. Even long after Sorcha became an adult and Muirchertach became Taoiseach, he still sought to control Sorcha's life, planning to marry her off to the son of an influential politician.

This led to Srocha running away from home and eventually joining the Fairy league. There, she was provided sanctuary as Scharlachrot and Heather would constantly drive Muirchertach away. This time however, they had sold her out apparently.

The revelation caused genuine tears of sorrow to streak down Sorcha's face. "So even they couldn't stand by me. Damn this cruel world."

Sir Grobhand immediately freed Sorcha from the chair, yet immediately bound her hands behind her back with rope.

"Sorry, but I'm not in the mood for more BDSM."

Slap!

"How'd ye ever become so damn perverted!? Ye should only be submissive n' obedient!" Muirchertach fumed.

Sorcha shot him a tearful glare as her cheek stung. Yet just as she was about to be led out, Iori, Carol, and a slimy Mimoko entered the salon.

"Hoh! Two bald lasses and a slime lass!" Sir Grobhand called out.

Mimoko glared and immediately ripped the slime off her.

"Hah! The horse slapping woman!"

"Ugh, your horse is a children's toy... Oh forget it, you chuuni."

"Chew knee? I don't chew on knees."

"Then how about a match?" Mimoko snarled as she pulled the DESPER key out of her breasts.