Return of the Barber 3: YouTube Dudes

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The Barber was fairly certain that the noise coming down the street had to be from a group of drunken frat boys out for an evening's fun. It wasn't that unusual for them to march up and down the street this time of year drunk out of their minds after finals but long before their grades came out. It also wasn't that unusual for one to stumble into his shop. But three frat boys this drunk all at once was more than even he expected.

"Evening Gentlemen. There's a public trashcan outside the door. Please feel free to leave your liquor bottle in there before coming in."

"Nah, come on man, don't say that. We need this!! NEED THIS!!" one of them yelled taking a deep swig of the cheap bottle they brought in.

"Got to get the backbone for you to shave our heads. You can do that right?" another continued while taking the bottle away from the first frat boy.

"You young men are, if I might say, very drunk. So you can see my hesitancy to shave someone's head, better yet three young men's heads, bald. Especially when it might not seem like a good idea once you wake up in the morning sober. Although from the drunk you three have going on I wouldn't be surprised if you still woke up drunk tomorrow."

"No, NO!! We have to do this and we have to do this tonight. We are going to film it." The third frat boy said taking out a small video camera and holding it up.

"Have you thought of doing it yourselves? It's not that hard to shave one's head. Maybe you should go back to your frat house and…"

"It's got to be here!!" one of them said getting far to close to the Barber than he appreciated. The smell of the young man's breath was truly sickening. "That's what gets the big hit counts."

"Hit counts?" the Barber asks.

"On YouTube!!"

"I'm afraid I don't understand."

"It's a website. You ain't heard of it? People post videos they make. Head shaving is hot. HOT!!! But we got to do it here because the freaks like to see it done in a barber shop. And we've got to get it done tonight to respond to this guy who posted one saying only black guys look good with shaved heads. Can you believe that!?!?"

"That someone would say it or that you would get drunk, get a camera and come to my shop to respond to it?"

"Come on Mister!" the one holding the bottle said getting into a chair. "We'll pay you and make sure your shop gets a good plug. Or not, we can make sure you don't wind up on camera…."

"Oh trust me. I won't be showing up on camera."

'Come on man! We just want people to be able to choose who looks better bald, black guys or white guys."

"And you've already decided?"

"Well…yeah!!"

"Let's see about that. Who's first?"

"Dave, Dave, Dave!!" the other two chanted. Then the frat boy named Dave also started chanting his name as he got into the chair. There were some animalistic yells of "WHOOOO" as the Barber wrapped the cloth around Dave's neck. While all three guys were all members of college sports teams, Dave was sort of the leader due to his being on the football team--not a star on the team, one of the back up Running Backs--but it was the highest ranking position of these three. Thinking that the click on of the clippers might sober up the boys enough to get them to rethink all this might work the Barber hesitated before he started in. But when it seemed to increase their mood for head shaves, he saw no reason not to complete his goal for the night.

Using the clippers without any length guide the Barber took Dave's hair down to the smallest stubble possible with each swipe of the blades. The dark black hair falling to the ground and also catching on the cloth. His friends cheered right along, the one with the camera making sure he got every swipe of the clippers. With hair that dark it left something of a black shadow on the boy's head that even a regular razor would not be able to completely remove. And also showed that the skin that had formally been covered in hair was a few shades lighter than his face, since it was blocked from getting a tan.

Dave's hair wasn't the only thing getting a new look with each pass of the clippers. His body was growing out, getting firm, getting thick with muscles. As a football player he was the largest of the three, but his position didn't require muscle mass, just enough to throw the ball. Not like the linemen. Had his buddies not been so obsessed with seeing him lose his hair they might have noticed how much thicker his neck was, and how much broader his shoulders stuck out from Dave beneath the sheet.

The barber let the guy filming the buzz down do a circle around Dave once he was all done before whipping off the sheet. There was no denying that the Dave who got up from the chair and ran to the mirror on the wall across from him was considerably buffer than the Dave who sat down.

"Fuckin' A man!!" He yelled running his hands over his head. "Is this smokin' or what?!?!"

"That looks so hot man!!" one of the other two said, then catching himself. "I mean cool, man. You look great!!!"

"You guys have got to do this. Can you do both at once?" Dave asked the Barber while he grabbed the camera away from the guy who had been filming.

"Well I can do one after the other quite quickly, if that's what you mean."

"Let's get 'er done!!!" Dave yelled to his guys.

Within seconds the remaining two boys, Clint and Denny were in the chair waiting to be buzzed. Even quicker than with Dave, the Barber had them set and began buzzing their hair down as Dave filmed.

Clint's brownish hair was already fairly short, but the setting on the clippers still took it down to almost the skin. And like Dave his body grew while being clipped. Pecs filled in more, arms got heavier in the bicep. Nothing monumental but Clint was on the college's swim team, had been for the last three years, even back to high school. Gone now where the ultra lean muscles that a swimmer would use to glide through the water. The only thing this body hinted that he had been gliding through was the gym to get from one machine to work his muscles, one after another. His body remained shaved smooth, as what his head within seconds.

Denny was the last subject of both the camera and the clippers He had a curly mass of hair that most hairstylists would not have been able to pull off even with the most experienced perm knowledge, but the curls meant nothing to the clippers. The only difference being the stands gave a slight bounce when they hit the floor instead of a soft landing. His body also grew, his ass taking up more space on the seat, but hard muscle growth not fat. His legs strained the fabric of his pants some, pressing his wallet into him more than before. Like Clint and Dave, Denny was also on a college team, the baseball team. Few paid attention to the players, they didn't need to be in as fine condition as the other sports. But Denny was now much thicker in the legs and arms than a baseball player usually would be. The arms were much heavier now, not as agile to swing the bat. And the legs much thicker with muscles, harder to get up to speed to run the bases. As a matter of fact the only piece of his uniform that wouldn't fit much tighter now was his cap, which would be looser on his newly shiny head.

All the time Dave was filming the guys get their cuts. Keeping the camera in nice and close. Noticing how great his arm felt, how his bicep felt so much stronger doing it than he thought it would. How great the guys were looking. That this was going to be the coolest video ever posted. The guys were so amazing looking now. The shaved head was the way all men should look. And they were going to be the hottest guys with shaved heads on the internet. With the sheets whipped off the guys followed Dave's lead and made for the mirror. Still too out of it from their drinking to see their added musculature was not just an optical illusion caused by shaving their head, the guys all but licked their own faces in the mirrors. Clint was the first to remove his shirt, still not fully taking in the change to his body. His hands were soon rubbing his chest and nipples as much as they were running over his smooth head.

"This is so awesome. Hey, you got anything to even up the skin tone? We look like we're wearing skull caps almost." Dave asked the Barber.

"Oh we'll take care of the skin tone before you leave tonight. How about you three take a seat and we'll do this right." the Barber said mixing up some shaving cream in an old fashion cup with a shaving brush. "You do want to go all the way, not just stubble?"

The same child like excited smile broke out on all three frat boys at the same time. Dave didn't even think about it when he placed the camera down on the waiting area seat and hoped into the Barber chair.

"Won't need the sheets for this, the cream never drips, but taking your shirts off was a good idea." The Barber said as he began to lather up Dave's head. The smell of the soapy mixture started filling the air. Hitting the guy's nostrils and sending them off. Without the sheets covering them the growth in each of the guy's crotches was obvious.

The room was also getting hot as the blade of the straight razor the Barber took out touched Dave's forehead. Usually he used a regular razor for these types of shaves, but for some reason, decided to go with a classic tonight. He started at the front hair line and made one long sweep to the back of the head. The sound of the stubble being sheered off was almost like someone running the razor over sandpaper. The blade was whipped clean on a handy towel and the movement was done again.

And with each slice Dave went from being a far too well built running back to a overly huge lineman. His chest grew from well formed pecs to giant sacks of heavy muscle that pushed down. His tight 8 pack was still there but grew out heavy and solid. His arms were pushing onto his side too much so he had to adjust them, letting the biceps that were now larger than his head go free. His legs increased so much that his pants split leaving his black boxer briefs exposed, the elasticity just holding on. His neck got so think his head appeared to be a bump on top of it. A bump with a jaw wider than the top of his now super smooth head. And a head that was higher than before on the now 6'4" body. Eyes glared out from under a deep brow but did not register that they knew what was going on. Dave had taken out his still growing cock and began messaging it while the Barber moved to Clint.

With Clint's head lathered up the Barber again began shaving away. He moved Clint's ear to one side slightly as he ran the razor over the left side of the former swimmer's head. Former because the muscles growing in were not the type one used for swimming. Not as grossly huge as Dave became but growing none the less. Shoulder rounded out, pecs filled up and hung slightly. The arms were not the super round bowling balls Dave got, but larger then he had ever hoped to have. Clint's body was growing, the muscles large but still his body had a smooth look to it. The light cascaded down it instead of finding dimples and groves to settle it. Clean skin without a single blemish to mare the build that was coming out. Clint has sent his build before, was it what got him inspired to go for it himself, it must have. The guys in the underwear catalogues, the sexy ones. The guys who were big, too big to be a normal model like in high fashion. But models who could wear the most ridiculous little slip of a panty and make it rock. Big but perfectly proportioned.

Clint got up from his chair once the Barber was done and headed over to Dave. The big man was still staring his reflection in his own eyes as Clint took Dave's cock and lead him off the chair. The two men went for a kiss, with Clint having to stand slightly on his toes to meet Dave's mouth. It was a long kiss, that mixed with the sweat the dripped down from their smooth heads. Clint's hands moved, as far as they could, to Dave's back, trying to reach his ass to play with. Dave's hands moved up and cupped Clint's shoulders, the calluses feeling rough on the smooth skin. Clint's other hand had continued to stroke Dave's huge cock. It was deep purple from all the blood that had pumped into. The veins sticking out almost as clear and pronounced as the veins on Dave's arms and biceps.

"Glad you got your cock all worked up but it's going to have to wait till our buddy joins us." Clint said in a voice as smooth as his body. "You know that ass of yours needs its nightly attention. How you going to get to sleep tonight?"

A big grin broke out on Dave's face as the two men broke their embrace long enough for Clint to get behind Dave and start fingering his ass. Parting the two globes was hard enough but once he got his long fingers in, it was clear that Dave was willing and waiting for a good fuck. Giving his own long and thick cock a few last strokes to make sure it was set Clint aimed and thrust it into his friend's waiting ass without the slightest warning. But Dave was finding that was the way he liked it.

Just as how the changes to their bodies happened as soon as the razors had touched their skin, the instant Dave's ass was pierced by Clint's cock the last set of changes happened. Skin darkened right away. Dave to a rich honey brown, with darker patches of brown around his heavier muscles. The smile on his face as he was being fucked never wavered as his lips got fuller and more sensual. His eyes still pierced out from a heavy brow but changed from blue to a deeper brown than his skin. Other basic changes took place to give the new Dave a new look, his head reshaped slightly, giving less of a knob look on top of his neck. Nose widened and flattened some. His hands and feet also widened some without gaining any length. His dick went from a deep purple to a brown just short of black, and snaked down three more inches towards the floor. Which meant the long drips of precum that had been flowing out all this time had a slightly shorter trip before hitting the puddle it was making.

Clint has continued to change till he was now an incredibly handsome black man. Skin that was fine and sleek when white was not perfection as a true black tone spread. Like a man encased in living ebony. His Clint had been fairly good looking, the new one was stunning. A face that most women and few men were ever able to ignore. Full lips were now surrounded by a perfectly rimmed beard and mustache, which, along with thin but perfectly shaped eyebrows were still the only hair on is body. Not even his crotch has a hair, not even his balls. And the dick he continued to fuck his friend with got longer still so he could push it into the ass even deeper. Much to Dave's delight.

While his two friends had been undergoing such great changes, Denny was going through his. With a shrinking height to just over 5 feet Denny was certainly a far shorter man than had sat in the chair, but his build was more spectacular than the other two. While one had been given unheard of amounts of muscles, and the other just enough to make his build superior to most men, Denny was a full on bodybuilder of professional class. Muscles grew on top of muscles but found symmetry that most bodybuilders only dreamed of. From the wide shoulders to the ultra thin waist. The huge biceps that rested perfectly next to the square pecs. Both stopping at just about the right place to give his upper body a huge size difference to his lower. Till you got to the legs which were just spectacular. These were the legs of a master weight trainer. Etched with thick muscles but still accented with the finer smaller ones, down to calves that took his legs out to spectacular levels again. The feet and hands were maybe a little long but strong enough to carry the weight needed to get this body.

Denny got up from the chair and headed over to the two men who were fucking away. He stroked Dave's head a few times, his hands getting wet from all the sweat. Dave looked up and saw his short buddy standing there. Without a word he nodded down to his dick that was still dripping. Denny didn't have to even think anything as he dropped to his knees and scooted under the big man. As his lips wrapped around the giant cock his next changes took over too, His skin tone was the lightest of the three, a deep tan but showed African roots none the less. But maybe it was the face that was the greatest change. Hard to tell with his lips sucking a cock but Denny now had the face of an angle,. Innocent, almost sweet. That was his thing. Killer bodybuilder with the face everyone could trust. Bright green eyes. Big smile of perfect white teeth. He had grown the mustache just to prove he was old enough to grow one. A face that no one would expect to get a gallon of cum shot down it's throat from the main lineman of the school's football team, but that's what was happening as all three men came at once.

Groans and deep breathing followed as the three muscles men tried to pull themselves together. Clint removed his cock from Dave's ass and the Dave helped Denny off the floor. All three his the seats in the waiting area along the wall and tried to get their breathing back to normal.

"So what's the final verdict gentlemen?" The Barber asked carefully closing the blade of the straight razor back up. "Do we like having bald heads after all?"

All three men gave bursts of laughter and rang deep and loud throughout the small Barbershop.

"I take that as a yes."

"I know I'm not letting a single hair grow back for the rest of my life. How 'bout you Sage?" the man who had been Dave asked the man who had been Clint.

"Don't care what the agencies say the customer wants, they're getting a bald me for the photogs or they're not getting me Ishmael."

"Hey, where's my camera!" the third youth asked.

"Over here Mario," Sage said handing over the camera to the man who had been known as Denny. "Hey it's been on this whole time. Wonder what it got?"

The new Mario took the camera and started hitting the buttons. His smaller fingers were now more adept at working the controls than before. Soon he was reviewing the disc they had made. The three of them coming into the shop. Their getting their heads shaved then the impromptu fuck session in front of the chairs. No sign of them ever being white guys to begin with. No sign of the Barber no matter what the angle.

"I can't figure out how it got all these camera moves when no one was working it? And I'm sorry sir, your faced doesn't show in any of the shots so, when we post this on the internet no one will know it's you."

"That's quite alright." The Barber said with a smile. "Just tell you frat brothers where you shot it when you show it to them. You are going to show that to the rest of the frat, aren't you?"

"I think they're going to freak when they see us fucking, but… they'll have to learn some time. Hey! I'm almost naked here!" Ishmael said seeing he was wearing nothing but his shoes and black boxer briefs.

"Then we better get you back to the house so you can get decent. Not right away though." Sage said slipping his hands down Ishmael's sorts. The two men were clearly in the mood to ignore the rest of the world as long as they could grope each other as they left the shop. While Mario continued to check the disc he had shot, smiling all the time.

Back at their frat house the guys were accepted as if they had always lived there as they were. Maybe accepted was a bit much. The predominantly white fraternity was glad to have three great black guys in their midst, even if it meant having to tell certain jokes once they were sure all three guys were gone.

Mario quickly transferred the disc to his computer and burned a copy for Ishmael. The big guy had a need for it that had him pacing outside Mario's room like a child waiting to get into a locked bathroom to pee. Mario was able to pass it off to his buddy just as his room mate JD walked in. He was a gangly thin computer nerd who Mario considered a good balance to his muscles and supreme coolness. His straight but long blond hair fell partly over his face and glasses.

"Hey Mario how's it…WHAT DID YOU DO!" He said seeing his roommates new shiny head. "That looks great!" JD had wanted to say that it made him look completely different, which was true but JD didn't know why.

"It's so great man. We had it done at this barbershop downtown. Want to see?" Mario said clicking around on his computer. "Almost done setting it up. Done. Come look. You can be the first viewer of YouTube to see it."

"Wait, wait. Barbershop downtown? I didn't know there was one. And you filmed it? Didn't know you could get that freaky man?"

"It's not freaky. Is it? Anyway come on get a first look. Opps, I mean a 7th look. People are fast to check out the new stuff."

"Real fast. I got a date with Lisa." JD said sitting down in the chair Mario had vacated for him. He found the video and clicked the play button. JD watched for about a half minute thinking that the guys certainly weren't going to win any awards for style when the head shaving started.

There was just something bout seeing his roommate and his friends get sheered that started hitting the buttons on him. How the hair fell away. How the skin was revealed. So… was sexy the word? Why was he finding this sexy. The video continued to show the three men after the initial clipper cut. And JD found himself absent mindlessly pausing the video then digging in the desk drawer till he found some scissors. They weren't the sharpest in the world but he found they could cut his hair off fairly well.

Mario had been sitting behind his roommate hoping JD would not see him stroking his cock. He got up room the bed and took the scissors away.

"I can take care of that for you." He said starting to pull JD's hair away from the guy's scalp and continuing to clip. JD clicked the mouse and got the video going again.

In the dark room with only the monitor to light them he changes that started though JD's body were hard to tell. But as it happened with the first three, JD's musculature started taking on pounds. But while the others had already been some type of athlete, JD was far from that. So when his pants had to suddenly deal with a thickening waist due to layers of muscles sprouting, the fly button shot off so hard it almost ricocheted off the wall. His shirt became so tight that the collar started chocking him. And would have if Mario did not stop the clipping for a second to rip the shirt off with one tug. As the video completed Mario had taken JD's hair down as best he could with the scissors. It was an uneven mess but JD had plans not to leave it that way for long. "Let's get me done in the bathroom."

The two men headed into their small private bathroom and stopped at the sink. JD quickly got the water running and then started wetting down his head. He made sure it was good and wet before he started covering it all with shaving cream out of the can. Usually JD only shaved once a week so he always had plenty of shaving cream and chap razors around. He was going to need them tonight.

"I can take care of you from back here." Mario said taking a razor.

"You bet you can" JD said dropping his pants and underwear, then spreading his legs wide enough so that Mario would have no doubt in the double meaning of his comment. Mario picked up the shaving cream and instead of applying more to JD's head, he applied it to the head of his cock, which was harder now than back when he sucked off Ishmael.

JD had already started ion on the front of his head when Mario entered his ass. JD stopped for a second and grabbed the sides of the sink. His head went down as Mario continued to push in for the first time. A small cry came from his throat but Mario knew to keep going, once he got it up there the first time, the rest would be easier. And it was. After taking a couple of deep breaths JD was able to continue to shave the front of his head while Mario shaved the back and fucked him at the same time. And for the first time.

With both the shaving and the sex happening together, so did the rest of the changes. The bathroom was perfectly bight, maybe too much light from the bulbs they used, but neither guy noticed JD growing 5 inches. Mario almost couldn't fuck him he was so much taller now,. But then, who wasn't to the short bodybuilder. JD's back spread and spread till Mario could no longer see the mirror. His arms grew great muscles, as did his legs. And like Mario, they were almost perfectly proportioned for a competition level bodybuilder. Reality started warping so that in one afternoon the room had gone from being lived in by two average white guys, to a small bodybuilder and his blond computer nerd roommate, two being the room that had the two black bodybuilders in it, the giant and the smaller one. For JD was now a light brown bodybuilder with a strong face that cold not come close to hide the intensity that lived beneath skin. Still and expert with computers but not as driven to spend his life looking at a monitor screen. He took time out to work out and now that he'd revealed himself to Mario, he'd take time out to fuck also. While the button from his fly had not actually bounced off the wall, his cum certainly splashed back on hi when his 9 inch long, very brown cock shot off. His head now perfectly smooth must like Mario. Who collapsed on his new fuck buddies back as he shot his load into his ass. Things were going to get a lot more fun in the room now that they had found each other. And it wasn't going to be limited to shaving their heads.

The two guys actually didn't have anything to worry about. There had been rumors that the two black bodybuilders were more than just workout partners. But most of the other frat brothers were too afraid to ask. Some just didn't even want to think that it was a possibility. But things were changing downstairs. Ishmael had called a house meeting. Everyone in the building, and it was most of the guys except for a few stragglers they could get later, had to come into the main living room area to watch the DVD Mario had burned for him.

While Mario and JD were softly kissing in their extra steamed up bathroom, downstairs it was getting noisy. Hair was being sheered off at record pace. And even though the ancient hot water heater would soon run out of hot water, showers were still being taken, kitchen sinks were being filled, nothing was stopping one frat brother after another from shaving their head. Nothing could possibly stop them till they had followed their frat brother's examples all the way.

 

A few days later Leon and Terry were looking around the gym they worked at. The called the new guy over to see if he was seeing what they were.

"Sarge, are we crazy or is there a whole lot of FINE looking bald brothers heading in here lately?"

"I was just thinking that you two were the only two black guys left on the planet with any hair on their heads. But yea, eye candy is certainly of the chocolate variety as of late. You complaining?"

"You kidding? This ain't competition, it's heaven."

Meanwhile the count on a certain obscure video buried deep among the millions of other videos listed on YouTube slowly increased its view count. One bald black man at a time.

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