"Deal!"

Tina hopped out of her tub and vaulted over the lip onto the wet floor. Her bare feet slapped the ground as she ran over to her mother and started pulling her out of the tub. "Wait, what?" Hilda confusedly uttered as she slipped over the edge of the tub and fell to the floor with a splat.

Tina pulled her mother in close enough to whisper. "Having one set of clothes is better than having none. This'll be easy; just dance for her or something."

"B-b-but I-I don't know how to-"

Tina put her finger to Hilda's lips. "Then follow my lead. I know exactly what she wants." Before Hilda could protest further, Tina turned around and smiled at their customer. "You've got yourself a deal, miss..."

"It's Zenith."

"Miss Zenith, you're in for a treat. You folks are about to be the first in Pilla to see Tina and Hilda's Power Dance."

"Enticing." Zenith laid back in the tub, her pert breasts peeking above the surface of the water.

Tina walked out from behind Hilda and stood confidently, her legs spread and her hands on her hips. Hilda, uncertain of her daughter's plan, cautiously copied her stance, letting her hands subtly frame her bush. "I'll go first. Just try to copy me when it's your turn, alright?" Without waiting for a response, Tina took in a deep breath and whispered, "One... two... three.. four..."

Starting from her shoulders, Tina let her hands run their way down her bare body. Her hips moved side to side, appearing for all the world as fluid as the waters of the baths. Her bare feet slapped against the water on the floor as she slowly moved forward, the motion of her gait focused on her hips. One look at her ebony audience, and she could tell that Zenith, as composed and aloof as she made herself seem, was starting to break, so she decided to kick it up a notch.

Tina spun on her heel and bent over, mooning Zenith and the other women who had turned their attention to the sexy lapdance. Putting herself tantalizingly far from the tub, Tina popped her hips back and forth, her luscious cheeks bouncing in a most sensual way. She grabbed her ass with both hands and rubbed it, making curves irresistible. As she noticed the quiet that had descended upon the room, she smiled and let out a soft moan. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw one of the women grab her chest and let out a sharp intake of breath, so she knew she had to keep going.

As Tina turned around and lifted her leg up above her head, several women, all of whom considered themselves upright and proper at the best of times, let their faces go red and felt warmth emanating from below the water of their baths. It was no surprise to Hilda, as Tina had always had such an effect on the staff of the keep, both men and women alike. And Hilda couldn't help but admit that she was feeling a warmth in her own chest, as well. However, she knew her own body well enough to know that this wasn't arousal but envy. All eyes were on Tina, and the thought of all of these women (her social betters at the moment) looking at her with that degrading fiery passion sent her mind racing.

Hilda wasn't about to let Tina have all the glory, so she started to move her body in a similar way. She knew she was showing her age and inexperience by standing next to her 18-year-old daughter, but the passion in her belly was too much to contain. Bearing no mind to the subtlety that Tina was showing, Hilda shook her butt right up to Zenith's tub, startling everyone in the room. Her hands lay on her hips as her rotund rear rested up against the edge of the bathtub. Almost thoughtlessly, she whispered, "Touch it," as she slapped her backside with a loud SMACK!

Zenith, momentarily shocked by the forwardness of this woman who had, just a moment prior, been utterly gobsmacked at the thought of performing naked, sat in stunned silence. Even Tina was broken from her routine and simply staring at her mother, asking (no, begging) another woman to grope her. Still, Zenith wasn't one to turn down such an earnest request, so she reached out of the water and placed her hand on Hilda's enticing ass, grabbing a handful of noble flesh. Hilda, contrasting Tina's restrained and quiet moans, all but screamed in lust as the neurons in her brain fired off all at once. The dam that she had kept so well-guarded since they had entered the baths started to leak as white fluids dripped from her womanhood onto the polished floor.

For what felt like an eternity but was, in reality, less than a minute, Hilda and Zenith continued their subdued trance, the latter resisting every urge to take a bite out of Hilda's scrumptious ass. As Hilda came closer and closer to climaxing right in the middle of her dance, she suddenly pulled her booty away from her adoring public and spun around on the balls of her feet. Unfortunately, what little balance and grace she had failed her at that moment, and she slipped on the wet floor, sending her reeling onto her ass with a splat, and perhaps just as unfortunately, she was facing the rest of the bathhouse when she did. All of the watchers, whose eyes had been glued to her performance, looked on as Hilda's little kitty came into full view, still covered in white.

For a moment, everyone was quiet, the echo of Hilda's impact with the ground the only sound in the room. Slowly Hilda lifted her head, shame filling her mind as she saw all of the eyes locked onto her. Realizing what she was showing them, the despoiled knight slapped both hands over her sticky crotch and bit her lip to stop another moan from escaping. She closed her eyes, waiting for the wave of laughter to come, but instead, she heard a subdued splash followed by the slap... slap... slap... of bare feet on the wet glass floor beneath her. As Hilda tentatively opened her eyes, she felt her chin get wrested upwards, and her field of view was dominated by Zenith. The slender black woman giggled and said, "That was brilliant. I wasn't expecting much, but you blew me away with that. You should be proud."

While Hilda sat there, too dumbfounded for words, Zenith looked up to Tina. "A deal's a deal. I'll leave my uniform in my cubby when I leave, so you're free to do what you want with it." Tina smiled and nodded in thanks. Zenith stood up and walked towards the door. "Enjoy your bath, ladies. And make sure you don't leave until you're clean, you dirty girls." With that, she parted the curtains and exited the baths.

Tina walked over and helped Hilda to her feet, the latter's legs turning to jelly. "That was fantastic, mom. You did it! Now we have an actual outfit to wear so that we can find real work."

"Uh-huh." Hilda slurred, her mind still soft from her brush with an orgasm. Tina looked up to see the other women starting to gather themselves towards the entrance, whispering gratitude towards the naked dancers as they passed. Tina got Hilda to her feet and slid her into the tub once again. "You get yourself cleaned up, mother. We'll head out when you're ready." Resting her mother against the side so she wouldn't sink under the water, Tina skipped over to her own tub and let the heat soothe her nerves. She was certain that this bath was the best one she'd ever had.