Hairasite: Original Cap

"Harold, what happened?"

"Hi sis, you like my hair? They aren't extensions like your fake weave - I've bonded with a Hairasite. It lengthens as it fills me with femininity, feeding off my fat and reshaping me. Aren't you jealous of my luscious locks? Your bf sure likes my look" 

"You need to take that off before it changes you more!"

"Its too late - the symbiote has sucked in my sex and sympathy until I've become a bitchy babe. These blond locks are bonded to my brain and all the tugging from your bf in bed couldn't break it off. I'm Harriet forever"

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