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Chapter 78 by dracone
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Breakfast Moments: Part 4
Lithira got up and slipped out of the bed of the room she had selected and made her way to the bathroom. After she was in the bathroom, Lithira slipped off her sleepwear and dropped in the bin she had been informed of. After discarding her sleepwear, Lithira started the water, making sure to get the heat up as much as possible, her demographic had much higher heat tolerance than most of the other species of the world. After it felt like the water was getting close to how she liked it, Lithira set the tub’s plug and watched as the water filled up tub; as the water filled up, Lithira took a look around the edges of the tub, she found a bottle labeled “Cinnamon Bath Wash,” she took it off the shelf and popped the lid for a sniff test, she found the spicy scent of the contents rather soothing and kept holding it after she stopped the water and slid into the mostly filled tub. After squirting of the soap into her hand and flipping the cap closed to put it in the tub next her and float around with her, she started rubbing the the goop all over of her body, it was quite pleasant, almost as pleasant as having Yuri’s sexual fluids on her, but this was designed to help wash that sort of thing off before it went from pleasant to uncomfortable, which she was thankful for.
After getting out of the tub, with thoughts of asking Althana to collect a sample to see what she could do to replicate the material, Lithira turned herself to the two covered on the wall she had noticed the night before but had unintentionally disregarded during her soak, she suddenly remembered the bath needed to be drained and quickly flicked the control for the plug near the top of tub and watched with relief as the water drained before returning her attention to the buttons. The buttons said she could either choose towels or some kind of chamber that could clean her, she chose the chamber. After she hit the button, and it formed in front of her from the wall, Lithira stepped inside the chamber and closed the chamber door behind her. The moment the door was closed, she was blasted by pleasant bursts of hot air from three of the four sides of the chamber; she spent longer than she was willing to admit in the chamber dancing and twirling around due to how enjoyable she found the experience.
After getting out of the drying chamber, Lithira left the bathroom and headed to the closet, she grabbed some sandy colored lingerie, this was her first time wearing something so refined, and pulled it on before heading down the stairs to the kitchen. She felt a need to massage her breasts and ass on her way down but held off on such activities due to some other reservations she had regarding the fact this was Yuri’s abode. The scent of various foods cooking in the morning as approached the kitchen was a nice bit that helped her to come closer to waking up.
When she entered the kitchen, Lithira saw quite the spread of options, both in terms of actual food and beverages. She noticed the others eating at the table in their own distinct ways, and wondered how many servings of the meal they all had partaken in before her arrival before grabbing one of the plates from an unoccupied seat and went back to grab her options. She piled on some breakfast sausages, both the links and the patties, at least from the ones that seemed to be left, and piled on a load of what appeared to be a fluffy yellow egg mixture with a spicy scent to it before taking it back to the table and grabbing a mug. She went over to the beverage selection and chose a silver pitcher with sealed top that read “Cinnamon Coffee,” the first word reminded her of the pleasant liquid bathing soap she had washed herself with, then headed back to the dining table to enjoy her meal.
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Inoshana unintentionally rolled off her bed and was forcefully awoken by her crash into the floor, she was thankful this room was private so that the image of elegance priestesses were meant to exude wasn’t ruined. She was as rested as she would like, but that was likely due to her intimate encounter with Yuri the night before, he really did keep to his word, and she wasn’t really allowed to sleep until after sunrise on account of his pounding her and sexually teasing her, which was usually the time the temples **** low-ranking priestesses to rise to attend their duties for the day. Inoshana could feel an annoying pain in her breasts upon waking up and massaged her bust shortly after waking up to get the soreness out, which involved tearing off her sleepwear.
Inoshana carefully made her way to the bathroom, using a hint of her magic to undo the pain in her bosom as she made her way to the chamber. She made a motion to remove her sleepwear, only to notice it was already removed, a quick glance back at the sleeping area showed she had literally torn the fabric off in a way that was a nearly perfect bisect of the garment, she would probably be using her magic to undo that later. She returned her attention to the tub and looked over the shelves on the side as she turned on the water and waited for it to heat up. Looking along the shelf, she spied a bottle that said, "Night-Blooming Jasmine Bath and Hair Wash,” she pulled it off the shelf and popped the top to get a good whiff as she checked the water before setting it to fill the tub, the scent was surprisingly strong but pleasant. The floral scent was also fruity, suave, heady with an almost intoxicating wave of rich aroma, and had a hint of animal-like; Inoshana found it pleasant and got into the tub as she turned her attention to the water.
After checking the temperature of the flowing water, and finding it at a comfortable level and thankful she set the heat on the controls right, before setting the plug in the tub to hold the water and getting in with the wash as she slipped into the water. After letting out a sigh of relief from the soothing touch of the warm water, and getting settled into the tub, Inoshana popped the top of the wash again and poured some of the liquid soap into her hand, marveling at how the strange goop seemed to straddle the line between elegance and simplicity, and then she decided to disregard all those things she had been taught at the temple for the time being and closed the lid before setting it on the tub rim next to her on the same side she had gotten in on, and started lathering up her hands and body.
After her soak, which lasted longer than she intended, and almost caused her to get so relaxed she almost returned to a sleeping state again, Inoshana grabbed the bottle as she rose from the tub and emptied it before placing the bottle back on the rim she had prior, before turning her attention towards the wall, she could still hear the water in the tub draining, and got a better look at the two buttons on the wall, both of which were under some curious glass-like case. After inspecting both for a moment, and hearing the tub finish draining, then placing her chosen wash in the middle of the drained tub, and turning back to the buttons, Inoshana chose the option that said she would be getting a chamber of some sort to dry her off for her, towels almost never did it for her in drying off, and the process made her feel like anything she did would make her fur more of an issue to deal with in the foreseeable future.
After making her selection, Inoshana watched as the chamber formed out of the wall; once the process was completed, she opened the chamber door and closed it behind her as she entered. Almost immediately, she was blasted with streams of hot air that were a bit more than warm, but not quite at a level to be problematic, from three sides. Inoshana spent a few minutes in the chamber making sure everything was properly dried, especially her tail, before stepping out of the chamber and heading out of the washroom and over to the closet. On her way to the closet, Inoshana stopped next her sleeping gown and poured a little of the magic granted her by her goddess in to mending the garment, it took a bit longer than she was hoping, before continuing over to the closet and opening it up. Inside, she found a wonderful selection of high-quality vestments that reflected her faith and chose the one that looked like it was woven of twilight and donned it before heading out of the room and the kitchen on the main floor.
Inoshana caught many wonderful morning scents, along with the sounds of the distinct eating habits of the other ladies in the house, as she descended the stair and eventually entered the kitchen. She scanned the kitchen and noticed Yuri plating some kind of folded egg dish. “What is that,” inquired Inoshana as she strode into the kitchen.
“It’s called Omurice, its translated name from the language I primarily grew up with is Omelette Rice, it’s basically an omelette with cooked rice and chicken inside,” he took a moment to think things over a bit, “and it’s actually pretty hard to make, it took me several months of practice to get everything right. Would you like this one? I’ve gotten to the point where I can get one of these cooked and plated in under thirty minutes, so I’m fine either way.”
“That sounds lovely,” said Inoshana as she graciously took the plate from him and strode over to the table and one of its empty seats, stopping for a moment to put it down and pour herself a mug of green tea before arriving at the table. She quickly swapped out the empty plate at the space with the one in her hold, and quickly carried that plate back to Yuri before returning to her seat and grabbing the spoon by the plate, it just seemed right for some reason, and started digging into her meal. The white grains reminded her of the grains her people and the Tanuki peoples cultivated for their own consumption; none of the other species were aware of the plant, as far as she could tell, and there was an unspoken rule among the Kitulpins and Tanukis to never speak of this plant with outsiders, so it was a bit of a surprise to see it as a primary component in this dish. Each Kitulpin and Tanuki clan had different names for the plant, so it was safe to say it had no real official name, but this encounter might just change that.
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In a World Where All the Women Want Me, Help!!!
An Isekai Harem Story
The story mainly follows a guy that gets iseakaied into a world where he seems to be the only guy, almost all the women are wearing erotic (often fetishistic) attire (even when it comes to armor), and somehow has an official unofficial Harem made up of various ladies that cater to a variety of fetishes.
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by dracone
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