Well, here I am again. I just can't stay away, can I?

Dragon Ball Depravity is a fanfiction series which represents both my lack of restraint and my fall from grace. Until now, my fanfictions have all been sincere works, written from the heart. There were definitely fetishistic elements blended into them, but the final products were all what I would consider to be serious stories. That's not the case with Depravity.

Listen up. Here is your foremost warning: DO NOT READ THIS FANFICTION SERIES. It will start out tame enough, but give it a few chapters and I promise you won't like it. If you can read the whole thing (whenever I do finish it) and honestly say you liked it, then please tell me because I want to know what drugs you are taking.

I suggest you turn tail and run far, far away if you are at all offended by the following topics: watersports, farting/burping, underage smoking/drinking, weight gain, bad hygiene/hairiness, vandalism, scat, diapers, giantess, vore, or murder. Each chapter in this series will be its own short story dedicated to one or more of these topics/fetishes. Some will get sequel chapters, some won't.

Keep in mind, this is all fiction. I, as the writer, ask that you, the reader, learn to differentiate fiction and reality. I do not condone any of these characters' actions whatsoever. But, lots of the stuff in this series does help me get my rocks off. If that makes me a pervert, I accept that. And I assure you, I do not and will never hold these stories in any high regard. If the folks at Fanfiction dot net want the whole series removed at any point, for being too vulgar or too explicit or too whatever, then they're free to do so. My point is, I have no attachment to this series. It's just pointless, trashy smut, for people with very, very specific tastes (like me). I do plan on writing more serious Dragon Ball fanfictions in the future, but this is most certainly not one of them.

Phew.

Anyway, now that we got those warnings outta the way, please enjoy a short story about female head shaving. It's all downhill from here.

Dragon Ball Depravity: Bald Beauties (Circa Dragon Ball GT)

Pan walked through West City on her way to her favourite shop, the sun setting over the horizon. She was meeting up with her friend, Bra Briefs, who had texted her earlier, saying she had something to show her. Pan didn't know what it was, but wasn't expecting much. Bra usually just wanted to show off an expensive dress, or a new pair of shoes. Boring girly stuff that only served to show off how rich her mom was. Pan got tired of it after a while. But Bra was her friend, so she wanted to at least pretend to be interested.

When she arrived, she began looking around for Bra, but didn't see her. What the.. I thought she said she was here waiting for me.. she thought, before pulling out her phone to double check.

"Pan, there you are!" came a voice from her left. Pan looked, and saw a very confusing sight. It was a bald boy that looked like Bra, sounded like Bra, and was wearing Bra's..

And then it hit her.

Pan's mouth hung open, her eyes bugged out and she nearly dropped her phone. "Bra?! What happened to you?!" Pan asked loudly, getting Bra to roll her eyes. "Oh, don't make a scene. I don't look that bad, do I?" she asked, striking a pose. Pan was at a loss for words, as she was still registering what she was seeing. "You.. you shaved your head? Seriously?"

Bra nodded happily. "Yeah. Can't you tell?" she asked sarcastically. Pan shook her head. "No, I mean, yeah, but.. why?!" she emphasised. "Because, it's in," Bra simply said, matter-of-factly. "Lots of girls are doing it."

In a moment of silence, Pan looked around at the many people surrounding them - many of them young girls. "..Um.. I hate to burst your bubble, but.. I don't think that's true," Pan said, gently breaking the news. "In fact, you're the first bald girl I've seen in my entire life, aside from cancer patients." Bra nodded slightly. "Yeah, okay, so maybe there aren't that many. But I've always been ahead of the fashion curve, as you know."

Pan slumped her shoulders and eyed Bra's shiny head with scepticism. "..You really think this is gonna catch on?" Bra nodded in reply. "Yep! Of course I do," she said with confidence. "But it's not girly at all," Pan reasoned. "You could actually pass for a boy. Why would girls want that? Why would you want that?"

"That's kinda the idea. It's supposed to be weird and exotic, and make you stand out," Bra explained. "Plus, the feeling is just divine! I mean, look at this smoothness! It's to die for," she gushed, sliding her hands all over her head.

Pan thought about it. "..Well, I mean I guess it would be a lot cooler in the summer.. and a lot less trouble to clean and take care of.." she said. Bra looked hopeful. "Ohh, are you thinking about doing it? You should! You don't know what you're missing," she encouraged. Pan crossed her arms in consideration. "I dunno.. I don't think my mom would like it.." she said with doubt. "You don't know that," Bra argued. "My mom was just fine with it, she shaved me herself. Plus, didn't your mom used to be a fighter? Everyone knows that hair gets in the way when you're fighting."

Later, Pan arrived back home and asked her mom about it.

"You want to shave your head?" Videl asked confusedly. Pan nodded. "Yeah. I know it sounds weird, but Bra had her mom do it for her, and she really likes how it feels," Pan said. "I wanna try it out. I-if I don't like it, then I can always grow it back, right?"

Videl thought about it. "Well, sure, but don't you care about looking pretty?" she asked her daughter. "No, not really," said Pan. "And besides, it looked good on Bra. Just.. not pretty, I guess." Videl nodded, looking as though she was warming up to the idea. What followed was silence, as she looked over her own braided hair. "..You know.." she started, "I was just thinking the other day.. having a full head of hair is really a lot of work. And when it's this long.."

She made her mind up. "Okay, Pan. You know what? Let's both go to the barbers tomorrow. I'll have mine shaved, too."

Pan was surprised. "Wait, really? Are you sure?" she asked. "You're gonna get rid of all of it? You could just have it short, like you used to.." Pan said, a bit worried that her mother would end up regretting the decision. Videl just shook her head. "No, now you've got me interested. I wanna try something new. Who knows, maybe we'll start a new trend."

The next day, Videl and Pan made their way to the barbershop, and asked to be shaved. "Would that be too much to ask?" Videl asked. The head barber shook his head. "Oh, no, of course not. In fact, we've shaved five other girls this month alone," he stated. Pan was surprised. Huh.. maybe Bra was right, and it is catching on..

"So, you both want all your hair gone then, completely bald?" the barber clarified, as they moved to their chairs. "No," Videl said with a confident smirk, "I have something else in mind for me." Pan was confused. "Huh? Whaddyou mean, Mom? I thought.." she trailed off. Videl gave her a smile. "You'll have to wait and see when it's done," she said as she went to her own chair.

The other barber then got started on Pan's hair, and began cutting it short with scissors. Out of the corner of Pan's eye, she could see a large pile of black hair slowly forming below her. When the barber had cut it short, she showed Pan her reflection. "Here, take a look. You sure you don't want to leave it like that?" she asked. Pan thought about it. She did like how it looked, but wasn't totally satisfied. "No, I want it all gone, please," she answered. The barber shrugged. "Okay, I'm shaving it all off, then," she said, before starting up the electric shaver. She started by shaving a straight line down Pan's head, then did the sides, and suddenly Pan had a buzz cut. But they weren't done yet.

Next, the barber applied shaving gel to Pan's head, and gently shaved her hair with a razor, going with the grain. When that was done, she reapplied the shaving gel and shaved against the grain, which she said gave it a smoother feel. She then wet Pan's head with cold water - which felt refreshing - and finally, they were done. Pan's head was completely bald, as she could see in the mirror. She liked how it looked. "Wow.. this is great!" she exclaimed. "Looks like your mom is done, too. ..Oh boy," the barber said as she got a good look at Videl. Pan got down from her chair and looked at her mother. Her eyes went wide with surprise. "M-mom?!"

"How do I look?" Videl asked nervously, showing off her new haircut - a receding hairline cut. Her crown and the entire top of her head was completely bald, but her sides still had thick, albeit now cut short, hair. As if she were a heavily balding man.

"Wow, Mom.. I can hardly recognise you.. but you look.." Pan trailed off, hesitating to say the word 'good' just yet. "You look great," the head barber chimed in, "if I do say so myself. The look suits you surprisingly well," he complimented her. "Do you like it?" he asked. "Yeah, I do," replied Videl as she examined herself in the mirror. "It's like, you know. Just a little extra forehead, that's all."

"You know," said the female barber to Pan, as Videl went on about her hair, "you two are gonna get a lot of weird looks from people," she warned. Pan nodded slightly. "Yeah, you might be right.. but.." she trailed off, thinking back to the conversation she'd had with Bra the day before.

"But what if people stare at you?" Pan had asked, referring to Bra's newfound baldness. "Aren't you embarrassed?"

"Oh, who cares if people stare?" Bra had replied confidently. "I mean sure, I'm a little embarrassed, but I don't let them see that. I speak loud and proud, displaying my bald head for all to see. When you show that kind of bravery, people notice. And they like you more. Even if it is a little weird to them at first."

Pan smiled at the barber. "I think as long as we're confident, people will respect us, and they'll know that this is what we want. And that's all that really matters," she finished proudly. The barber smiled back at her. "Well, hope you're right. Good luck out there, kid."

Videl and Pan returned home later that day and greeted Gohan, who found the sudden change very.. odd at first. But as the evening wore on, he warmed up to it. "Videl, you know I'll always love you no matter what you look like," he assured her. "Really?" asked Videl with baited breath. "Oh, just say we look good," Pan chimed in, hands on her hips. Gohan turned away from his balding wife and looked at his daughter's shiny head. "You do look good. You both look great. I mean that," he said seriously, before smiling. "Great job. I love it."

Videl and Pan smiled, and the three joined in a family hug.

This story was written over the course of two days, and was inspired by the works of BDRomeArt on DeviantArt. If you got a kick out of this, you should check out his Dragon Ball stuff. It's strangely captivating.