What Nick Wanted Most For Christmas – A Mate 2

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Sean started to draw on the stem of the pipe. He could feel the tobacco entering his bloodstream. He puffed slowly at first. He looked at Nick who was smiling. Nick's hand went to Sean's crotch. The cock was growing, with each stroke of Nick's hand. Images of older, fat men appeared in his mind. He wanted to look like that. Or did he?

"Come on boy! Let's make you Seamus!" and with that Nick took Sean's hand and led him down to the cellar. This he'd turned into a mini laboratory complete with a barber's chair in the centre of the room. He had originally designed it for his own transformation but over the past two weeks he had been adding to it for his new guest.

Taking the gown off he led the now naked Sean onto the over-sized chair.

"Now I'd like to hurry up nature a little." and with that he begun his work. He been spending the past 2 weeks reading all he could about the procedures he wanted to do. He didn't want to wait this time like he had with his own gradual transformation.

As Sean could only look on mesmerised by the huge pipe he was smoking, Nick grabbed his thinning comb and began to use it on the top hair. With each sweep of the comb he noticed more and more scalp showing. He wanted the boy's baldness to look natural.

He went quicker and quicker' pulling on the hair in the process but Sean or Seamus as he would be known, didn't seem to notice. He just stared at himself in the mirror, unable to move thanks to the powerful drugs in his system.

Finally the bulk of the hair was gone. Only fine, sparse, colourless hair remained. Seamus now had instant male pattern baldness. His thick horseshoe of hair looked too thick against the top baldness. He was already looking his 45 years. Next, Nick rubbed a gel through the thick remaining hair. He had decided since the kid dyed his hair to hide the grey he would do the same. But Seamus was going to go red. Fire-engine red. No Santa look for this guy, he wanted him to still look younger than Santa, but first to bleach the hair.

When he washed the hair and then dried it Seamus looked more like a clown with the thick horseshoe of white hair.

Next he applied the colour ensuring it covered all the bleached hair. He finished by moving a professional looking hair dryer over to the chair. He applied plastic wrap around the head and switched the dryer on high. And all the time, Nick's pipe was lodged firmly in Seamus' mouth.

He reclined the chair and started to add a gel to the growing beard and mustache. He massaged that all through the beard then added more. It was something he'd found on the internet, guaranteed to help thicken beard growth. He'd used some on himself and noticed the growth in his beard overnight. It hadn't been approved of course. The gel was left on the whiskers and wasn't to be washed out. Then he re-applied it. The dryer seemed top aid the process. He'd noticed on himself when he used a hairdryer to dry his beard the growth was thicker. He woundered if he should tell the manufacturers?

He lowered the dryer close to the top of Seamus' head. He let him bake while he went for a cup of egg-nogg.

A hour later the colour was rinsed out and Nick was happy with the result. A bright red ring of hair now stood out against the white scalp on Seamus. The contrasting gray - brown beard and goatee already seemed thicker. Now to finish the hairstyle. He trimmed the horseshoe hair into a neat business style. This would be a good contrast to the growing beard.

A thick white cream was spread over the top of Seamus head. He rubbed it in to cover the baby-fine hairs that remained. He removed the pipe from Seamus and again brought the dryer ver to let him bake. Another thick application of hair thickener was applied the beard, before the timer on the dryer was set.

Nick was already getting off on the changes in Seamus.

Meanwhile the top of Seamus scalp was starting to tingle. It was stinging when Nick finally took a wet cloth and ran it over the scalp.

"A much more permanent result." Nick said showing the fine hairs on the cloth. Seamus continued looking directly at himself in the mirror. "But just to make sure," and with that he applied more of the hair remover and left it on even longer.

When he removed the depilatory the scalp was very pink. Nick proceeded to then apply a soothing balm to get rid of the readness. H was pretty sure that nothing would ever grow on Seamus' bald head. If it did he would just keep using the depilatory. He started to rub the bald pate. As his hand moved to the thick,red hair he loved the contrast between the hair and the baldness.

Nick wasted no time and set to work moving a barrel over to the chair. He couldn't wait for the new Seamus naturally, so he was going to help nature along. He knew it was radical but the material he'd read on line was extensive.

Now that Seamus chair was reclined, he opened his mouth and sprayed an anesthetic into the mouth. Next he applied a numbing gel to the end of a clear tube.

As the tube was fed down Seamus throat he could only wonder in silence what was happening to him. He loved the new him, even his cock was showing that but something in the back of his mind was scared.

Nick tuned a lever on a small pump and soon a thick material was comming out of the barrel towards Seamus' mouth. He could feel the thick ooze going down his throat, but he couldn't do anything but allow everything to happen.

"Not to worry my boy". Nick chortled as he re-lit his pipe and started to puff away. "Just my christmas shake! I have already fed you some over the past 2 weeks, but not at this concentration. "Just some beer mixed with high-calorie weight gainer. I'll monitor you for a while but I'm sure that expanding stomach of yours can take it."

As the pipe smoke filled Seamus' nose he started to relax. Big,big bearded bears filled his mind and he started to relax again.

When the barrel was empty, another replaced it. Already, Seamus belly was bigger than ever. His previously healthy weight had gone from 170 pounds to 260. The sudden gain was stretching his belly too much. Nick stopped the flow after another half hour, and started to rub a clear gel over the balloon that now formed Seamus belly. It was designed to soften the layers of skin to prevent stretching in pregnant woman. He would restart the process again in the morning. He would be 300 pounds before the next night.

Now for the all important facial hair. The formula to thicken the hair had worked well, along with the extra growth achieved over the past few weeks. The goatee was longer and denser with a lot of gray flecks now. It had joined his sideburns and looked like a complete beard but now it needed to match the hair on his head.

The beard was bleached of all colour first before it was re-coloured bright red. The same was done to the eyebrows which without their previous waxing were thicker.

Happy with the results, Nick fired up the beard trimmer and started to carve out a manicured beard.

As Seamus looked on at the barbering skills of Nick, he liked his beard but couldn't remember ever being able to grow one like this before.

Soon Nick had trimmed the thickness into a less wiry look. The goatee had been blended into the rest of the beard, rounded at the bottom and trimmed away from his neck. It would need constant work to keep it looking like this. Nick finished with lathering the neck and cheek area. He then cleared them of the remaining stubble, noticing the already thinkening double chin.

The results were more than he hoped. He took his pipe out and placed it back in Seamus' mouth. His new man puffed on it like a seasoned pipe-man.

He took the pipe away before leaning in to kiss his creation. As their bearded faces met Seamus could begin to move again. His hand went down to rub his newly created, huge belly. It hid his growing cock but Nick found it. For Seamus it all felt natural, as if he'd always been with this man. Nick's hand went up to his new lovers nipples. He knew it would be only a matter of time till Seamus got some fat distributed on his chest. The kiss was long and passionate. Soon their would be no memories of Sean.

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