Bathe and a haircut

"You'll see in a second, but in the meantime..." Dhystill said as she pushed Lucile backwards, the witch letting out a yelp as she landed in a large wash basin filled with warm soapy water.

Lucile coughed and sputtered as she popped her head out of the water, moving her hair out from her face. "What the hell was that for?!"

"Because..." Dhystill said as she and the other succubi grinned evilly while holding scrub brushes and jugs with pink liquid in them. "We have a lot of scrubbing to do."

Lucile gulped. "Uh, can I -"

That was all the witch could get out before the succubi pounced, Dhystill grabbing one of Lucile's arms and scrubbing furiously as the skinny succubus grabbed her ther arm and did the same. The short succubus reached into the water and scrubbed Lucile's leg with the same vigor, including the witch's bare foot.

"N-n-no! Stop! That tickles!" Lucile barked with a laugh as she felt the scrub brush rubbing against her soles.

"Close your eyes." Kelixia ordered as she lifted the jug over Lucile's head, the witch doing so as the pink liquid covered her head and shoulders. Picking up a bucket, Kelixia scooped up some water and poured it over Lucile's head before rigorously washing the witch's hair.

Lucile took a sniff as she asked, "What is that?"

"A concoction of my own design: Essence of Radiance." Kelixia explained, "It combines the scents of wild rose, lavender, freesia, jasmine, wisteria, magnolia, honeysuckle, hyacinth, cinnamon, vanilla, pumpkin spice, apple spice, and lilac to create the sweetest aroma imaginable. It also contains a magical soap in the mixture that will remove dirt, grime, and stench from the skin and hair within a heartbeat!"

"You should see what it does to skunk stink!" The short succubus exclaimed as she took a nail brush and scrubbed underneath Lucile's toe nails. "Works a hundred times better than that stupid Dragon Root myth. Hell! That Dragon Root mixture makes skunk stink smell worse five hundred thousand fold!"

Collette stirred in the tent as a look of corncern came to her face. "I don't know why, but I have the strangest feeling that I'm making a big mistake about something..."

"Shut up! I'm trying to sleep!" Clarisse whined from outside of the tent.

"Oh, this is not good." Emily thought as she looked around inside Integra's shirt. She couldn't scamper up without waking Integra, and with the sleeping woman pinning the shirt down with her arms, she couldn't go down. Why had she jumped to this solution without thinking about the consequences? There had to be someway she could flee without being noticed.

"Wait a second. 'Flee'. 'Jump'. That's it! A mouse crawling along a human would be noticed imstantly..." The Elf thought before growing smaller, turning into a flea. "But a flea would be practically invisible!"

Emily took a deep breath and jumped, soaring out of Integra's shirt and on to her upper lip just underneath her nose. Looking down, Emily spotted the paper still in Integra's breasts. "Okay, I just need to time this right and transform into something fast enough to get away but strong enough to grab and carry that pa-"

"Ah... Ah... Ah..." Integra began to stir slightly as Emily turned around and saw the woman's face spasm and nose twitch.

"This... Is not going to end well."

"AH-CHOO!!!!"

Emily flew off at Integra at incredible speeds from the **** of the sneeze, inwardly screaming as she twirled towards the bunk bed...

"Huh? Wha happen...?" A drowsy Helena asked as she sat up briefly, not noticing the flea landing on her neck and tumbling down her neck and shirt, landing in her brasserie. Shrugging, the dwarf yawned before laying back down.

"Well, this is quite a problem. How am I gonna get out from between two -" Emily thought as she looked around. If fleas had eye brows, hers would've been raised at what she saw. "Are these... Cantaloupes?"

"... And ta da!" Dhystill exclaimed after the succubi had finished, placing the soaking wet Lucile in front of the mirror. "It took us two whole hours, but I dare say it was worth it!"

Lucile opened her mouth to say something when she caught a glimpse of her reflection, her jaw dropping as she her breath was taken away. Her pale skin was free of any smudges. Her hair was sleek and shiny. Her entire body was shining like a radiant becon.

"I... I'm beautiful..."

"If that Talrach can't see the beauty here, she's the biggest idiot I've ever met!" The short succubus said.

"Well, you don't become a beast master by being stupid." Lucile argued.

"Oh, but we're not done yet!" Dhystill said as she sat Lucile down on a stool. "Kelixia! Grab the nail files. Raytasha! Hand me those scissors. Felicia! Go wash that loincloth with Kelixia's pink stuff."

"Felicia?"

"What? It's short for Feliciatoxelstone." The skinny succubus replied with an annoyed frown, picking up the loincloth and carrying it over to the wash basin.

"Let's get to work on Step Two, Ladies!" Dhystill said as she stepped behind Lucile and held up the scissors while Kelixia and Raytasha filed the witch's finger nails and toe nails, respectively.

Within minutes, Lucile's hair was trimmed, brushed, and combed into lengthy and flowing hair that came to a stop mid back as opposed to a wild and untammed rat's nest that stopped just above her ass, and her nails had been filed down to normal size. And after a few more minutes, she was handed her loincloth, the material back to it's natural greenish red coloration instead of the normally black coloration.

"Amazing! It looks just like when I first collected them!" Lucile exclaimed as she grabbed the now clean loincloth and slipped it on, turning to see her reflection once more as a tear of joy came to her face. "Talrach as got to notice me now! How can I repay you all?!"

"Six-way."

"W-w-w-what?!" Lucile stammered as she turned to Dhystill.

The succubus in question began howling in laughter before jabbing the witch in the arm. "I'm goofing! All we ask is that you make that girl drool over you!"

"And that you find someone who will finally sleep with Desiderata." Felicia added. At the looks she was getting, she gave another annoyed frown. "What?! I'm tired of my sister-in-law being the only succubus in existence who still has her virginity."

"Unbelievable..." Emily thought as she looked around at the cantaloupes she was between. Actual, real cantaloupes pressed snugly between her chest and the brasserie. Helena had been faking this whole time? "Stop! Find a way out now, think about this later."

Emily thought for a moment before an idea came to her head.