I was sitting in my hairy pussy detective office when a hirsute woman walked in. She said she needed my help. It seems she had been talking to her pussy alot lately because she was lonely. At first her pussy was clean-shaven but now the more she talked to it, the hairier her pussy became. So I began to get an idea. I had long wanted to have a garden in my office so I got up from my desk, began to walk toward the woman as I talked to her hairy pussy louder and louder. The closer I got to her, the more pussy hairs sprang from between her legs and within no time my entire office was covered in beautiful, writhing trends of pussy hair! I was delirious as I began to stroke my cock, screaming , "GROW! PUSSY HAIRS! GROOOOW!! HAHAHAHA!!"