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These are the ultimate boxers to get pantsed in!! What a dream!

A NEW BEN
by rugtopper
Ben had always been fasinated with hairpieces for as long as he could remember. His earliest recollection of this was when he was five years old. He could remember being in the dentist's chair and looking up to see the underventing of his dentist's toupee. As he got older, Ben never really thought much else about it until he started having strange nightmares in high school. At first, he could not remember the dreams. All he could remember was waking up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat. By the time Ben was in college the dreams were occuring everynight; however, now he could remember them in total detail. In the dream he always saw himself enter a bedroom, cross to a full-length mirror, undress to reveal his boxer shorts, athletic undershirt, thick-n-thin socks, and garters. Afterwards, he would go to the bathroom and brush his teeth. At this point, his dream became like a slow-motioned action sequence. He would slowly move his hand to his forehead and gingerly begin to remove his toupee to reveal his perfectly-shaped MPB ring. This dream was a nightly part of Ben's sleep schedule. Eventually, the dreams stopped, Ben graduated from college, and found a great job as a low-level bookkeeper with a securities firm.
One day at work, Ben had some downtime so he decided to check his personal e-mail, and do a little surfing. About fifteen minutes later, he received an instant message from some guy. They started chatting about various things. The guy, Roger, sent his picture. He was wearing a rug! All of a sudden memories began to flood back that Ben hadn't thought about in nearly five years - the dreams, the dentist, and the guy he saw every morning in the elevator who works in Human Resources.
Roger and Ben continued to chat and exchange e-mails for three months. Ben revealed everything to Roger about his growing fetish. Eventually, Roger convinced Ben that now was the time to do something about his growing need to be a rug-ged man.
Ben did a little sleuthing and found a barber downtown who fitted toupees. He ordered two toupees on-line and then contacted the barber, Phil. Ben was very nervous about setting up an appointment, but he knew he just had to do this. Phil was very understanding especially when Ben explained that he would have to remove some hair from the top of his head.
"Just how much hair needs to be removed?" Phil asked.
"Well," Ben stammered, "I..."
"It's okay, we'll figure it out when you get here." Phil responded. Phil knew what Ben meant. He had seen this a few other times.
Ben arrived at the barbershop with his toupees still in the box. Phil was very nice. Ben still had a full head of hair.
"Well, let's get started," Phil said.
So, Ben sat in the chair as Phil began to transform him into the man he had always wanted to be. Phil got out the clippers and began by shaving the top and part of the sides of Ben's head. "That's the easy part, now comes the time consuming part." Phil got out the gel and the laser and methodically began removing the stubble from Ben's head. Ben's emotions were everywhere at this point. He was scared, nervous, excited, and a little shattered to be losing his hair. Finally, after a very long time, Phil turned Ben around to look at himself in the mirror for the first time as a 28 year old man with male pattern baldness. Ben nearly started to cry and said, "I'm bald; Oh, God, my hair." Phil quickly responded, "It's okay, Ben, your hair is right here." With that, Phil took the toupee off of the wig stand and applied tape to the tape tabs and placed it on Ben's head. Then Phil began cutting, shaping and blending the toupee into Ben's own fringe. He got a small handheld steamer to form Ben's new synthetic facsimile into the perfect businessman's style. Again, after a while, Phil turned Ben around to the mirror to reveal the new Ben. It was perfect. Well, it was hideous, but in Ben's estimation, it was perfect. This flat brown piece of Dynel was taped to his denuded scalp. There was just an eighth of an inch gap at the part to expose the mesh base foundation. The style was off-the-forehead enough to allow anyone with rudimentary skills of observation to notice that it was not growing out of Ben's scalp. At first glance, Ben couldn't believe his eyes, but his dick understood what was happening. He could feel the throbbing down there. Ben didn't know how long he sat there just staring at his new hair, but eventually he did get up, pay Phil, and go home.
When he walked into the house, he immediately went to his bedroom. He was about to see his dream come true. Fantasy was finally reality. And it did. As he stood there in front of his full-length mirror, he undressed to his undergarments. He now looked like every middle aged man he had ever admired and always wanted to be. As he slowly removed his toupee for the first time, he quickly grabbed his throbbing cock and proceeded to finish what he wanted to do at the barbershop.
The next morning, Ben got up earlier than normal to give himself some extra time with his new hair. When he got to his office building, he took the elevator as usual only this time he paid closer attention to the guy from Human Resources. It turned out to be Roger from the Internet. Roger and Ben just stared at each other's reflection in the elevator's mirrors until finally Roger told Ben that he was happy that Ben finally got his new hair. He told him he should be proud of his new hair. Throughout the work day, Ben got quite a few stares, a few giggles, and some double takes. Ben made it a point to go to lunch with Roger that day. As Ben had suspected, he and Roger had a wonderful common secret, and possibly even a future.
THE END

[image description: a traditional drawing of a woman stretching with their arms above their head. The drawing is in a cartoon style with only solid colored shadows. The woman is skinyy, and wearing a croptop, her ribs are slightly poking out. A pair of baggy pants are low hanging and her boxers are showing. She has stretched ears and extremely short hair. Her armpits and stomach both have short hair growing on them.]
This was so much fun to make oh my goddd