As it turns out beauty treatments are relaxing, who knew

The chair you had been seated in leaned back under you. It surprised you for a moment, first reclining chair you'd ever encountered in this world. You quickly settled into the new positions and the beauty therapist began his work by softly rubbing a cream along the lower half of your face. It was warm but not unpleasantly so and you presumed this was to help him shave you.

"How are you finding the Academy Christopher?" Anastasia asked as you heard her crunch into one of the pastries. "Made any friends?"

Again you wondered if Anastasia knew about Vatarie and was testing you. "Yes actually. Lady Vatarie seems rather interested in me." You are vague because you aren't sure how much you should say about your relationship.

"Really." There was surprise in Vatarie's voice which you took to mean she didn't know about any relationship rather than she knew and was surprised you had been vague. "I'd have thought she would be more interested in Edin."

Any disagreement would suggest more relation than you wanted to imply. "That could be the end goal." As you say it you remember when Vatarie first spoke to you. The only intreset in Edin she had displayed was an interest in cucking him. Your mind conjures an image of Vatarie riding your cock while Edin sat in a chair watching. You cleared your throat, the physical action clearing your mind as well.

The beauty therapist finished rubbing the cream into you face and neck and returned his small tray.

"She might have more interests than I thought." Anastasia mussed as her words put an idea into your head. You thought about the interactions you'd seen Vatarie have outside of you. "Did she mention why she has been in the capital for the past few years?" There was curiosity in Anastasia's voice so you presumed she didn't know for sure herself.

"No. What interests did you think she had?" You ask as the beauty therapist placed the blade of the knife at the top of your left side burn. With small careful movement he slowly shaved off the small hair that had grown. Even in your previous life you'd never been able to grow a beard, you were kinda hoping that wouldn't be the case in this one as well. You felt slight tingles as the blade touched you and when you checked you saw it was an enchanted. You didn't know the purpose of the enchantment but from the context figured it either affected its sharpness of its ability to break skin, or both.

"As I said I thought she would be more interested in Edin." Anastasia replied and you could almost hear her brain filing away information for a later plan.

The comment also made something click for you. Lady Asune's taunting mentioned Vatarie's banishment, maybe that was why she here. You didn't think homosexual relationships were looked down upon but maybe the fact Vatarie was the daughter of a duchess could make any of her dalliances worthy of something beyond simple note. Banishment from home seemed **** but you didn't know much about her family to judge, if that was the reason.

"Have you enjoyed your time with her?" There was a very obvious hint in her voice and you felt her aura tickle your skin in a familiar fashion. It was so old as to be evident that her activities in the carriage hadn't just blue balled you.

You remembered both your bath experiences with Vatarie. "She enjoyed them more." You answer hoping it wasn't to scandalous of a comment. You weren't along after all. The beauty therapist gave no indication at all that he had so much as heard what you had been talking about. He moved to the other side of your face and worked the knife down that side. "When will you be attending the academy?"

Anastasia's aura lingered in your skin, she must be considering if pushing this conversation in a possibly lewd direction was something she wanted to do. "Tomorrow when classes start. I know the academy, have better quarters and food at the palace, and Lady Stephanie comes to me for our lessons." The mention of Lady Stephanie perked your ears but the beauty therapist had started to shave your neck and chin so you couldn't talk.

Anastasia didn't talk further and you heard her eating quickly waiting for you to be able to engage once more. The shaving was completed rather quickly but you didn't get the option to speak as several oils, creams and something that smelt like perfume were rubbed into then off then back into your skin.

You had no idea how long the process took but the longest pause had left a layer of something on your skin that you couldn't move your face against. The therapist moved behind you and started to comb your hair before apply oils and creams to that as well.

The process was actually rather relaxing and you while you didn't feel any desire to sleep just leaning back in the chair was serene experience. After another unknown length of time the face covering was removed. You stretched your face a few times and felt the difference. It was hard to put into words but your skin felt younger somehow, more springy.

The therapist walked away and you heard him grabbing something heavy. You felt walk run through your hair and waited for the washing to be done. After a very enjoying scalp massage your head had been finished. Your chair leaned forward and you saw Anastasia giving you a very critical look.

"Worth it?" You ask with a quirked eyebrow.

"You're handsome when you look like yourself and not a lower noble." Her cheeks were coloured and her eyes a little dilated. To your ears it sounded a little insulting but you could tell she didn't mean it to be so let it go.

You smiled and nodded at her. "Thank you your Highness."

"You may remove your clothes there my Lord." The therapist said making your mentally **** as he pointed to a short changing screen that would leave your head exposed.

"What?" You looked at him utterly baffled.

"To remove your body hair my Lord."

You looked at Anastasia and her expression made more sense. She was getting way to much pleasure at you being at her mercy, and being stripped down and shaved in front of her was hard to interpret as anything but. You hesitate for a moment but honestly seeing how excited Anastasia was to see more of you body made you feel, attractive.

You walked behind the screen and pulled your tunic over your head. Anastasia was focused on you her eyes constantly dipping from your face to your screen obscured body. You felt yourself getting excited at her attention. You look her in the eyes as you pulled your shoes and pants off. It was obvious what you were doing and she bit her lip as she held your eyes.

Now in your underwear the beauty therapist waved you towards him. You stepped out and Anastasia's eyes locked to your crotch and the semi-hardness you contained within.

The beauty therapist didn't react at all to the looks the two of you were exchanging. He took your arms and rubbed in the same cream he'd used on your face to prepare for the shaving. Anastasia watched intently as he worked the cream over your muscles arms and across your chest. Once he was done he took out a larger knife and quickly got to work running it over you. He managed to shave both of you arms in the time it have taken him to do one side of your face. When he was done you looked down at your now hairless upper half. He took up one of the oil bottle about to rub it into your skin.

Anastasia had been ogling you for the entire process and as he got ready to rub the oil into your skin she shifted her hips and let out a heavy breath. "Want to do it for him?"

It takes a second for you to realise the words had come out of your mouth. The beauty therapist stopped moving, clearly waiting for Anastasia to make the decision. Anastasia for her part let her eyes roam your body and you tensed some muscles to show off a little.

When her eyes looked back at you face a mask of lust was slowly taking it over. If you did want to her do this you'd just have to push her a little more.