Cleaning Up Nicely Part I (FfM)

(This Chapter has been edited and expanded by the author.)

Jerry felt Titania's lips press against his own in the lightest and most chaste of kisses, yet for Jerry, it was fireworks. Despite the fact that he had so recently indulged his deepest carnal urges with his slaves, or perhaps because of it, the sense of serene delight Jerry felt from that simple kiss made Jerry feel a sense of giddy joy the man had not experienced in a long time. "I owe you so much. Thank you for saving my life in more ways than one. Thank you for being there for me, for helping me make it this far. I could not have done it without your strength." Titania kissed Jerry with all of her passion, devotion, and love. Jerry felt his whole body tingle with the magic of the elf ranger's lips. "Let's get you cleaned up." said Titania pulling playfully on Jerry's shirt and dragging the man into her suite. "Orc. Help me get your Master out of his clothes" commanded Titania."Yes, good mistress." said Bellanna.

"She has a name." said Jerry. "It wouldn't hurt you to use it." Titania was visibly shocked. "and, please try to remember that Bellanna is my ****." Jerry was not used to being assertive, especially around women, especially especially around naked redheads, but the way Titania treated the green skin bothered him. Jerry knew that Bellanna was not capable of defending herself, which Jerry reasoned that it meant it was his responsibility to defend her.

"I'm sorry. I should respect your property rights." said Titania. "I guess I am just used to getting my way. Assuming that people will let me do what I want because. Because." Titania smiled and shook her head. "Doesn't matter. What does matter is that I have a hot bath waiting for us."

Bellanna helped Jerry out of his boots and pants, Titania removed his shirt. All of Jerry's travel worn clothes were thrown into an enchanted washing machine that Titania insisted would return all of his clothes cleaned, dried, folded, fluffed, and smelling of one of a dozen choices for aroma, which Jerry chose citrus. Disrobed, Jerry followed Titania into her bathroom and down the steps of her grotto in the warm, mineralized waters with Bellanna following Jerry, holding his other hand.

Jerry stood between two athletic buxom women and allowed himself to be lathered and scrubbed. Jerry felt two pairs of breasts pressing into him front and back as two pairs of hands cleaned every inch of his body. It was impossible for the man to not be aroused.

"Master." Bellanna brushed against her owner's erection, trying to act casually. "Do you want. That is, do you want me to.. Um. Do you want me?"

"I don't understand." said Jerry.

"I think you do, Master." said Bellanna, her hand clasping her owner's hardon and gently stroking it. As Jerry looked at the orc **** girl, he watched as her hair changed from raven black to snow white. Jerry was surprised and was about to ask about this when Bellanna continued. "I am yours to do with as you please. If you want me, you can just have me, any way you want." said Bellanna, blushing. "and if there were something that I could do to please my Master, I would want to know what that is. "A good **** is always willing, always enthusiastic, to please their owner." said Bellanna. "And I want to be a good ****, Master."

Jerry turned towards Titania. The elf ranger had a mischievous grin on her face and shrugged. "You would not be the first person to get the green fever in this grotto." said the ginger elf girl. Titania backed off to give the **** and Master room while she basked in their raw, carnal, emotions.

Jerry barely hesitated. The man pushed his green skin warrior woman against the granite wall of the warm bath. Titania giggled with glee as her Master pulled her strong, toned thighs apart. "Oh, Master!" Bellanna cried out as the orc warrior woman felt the human cock inside of her. In that moment, Bellanna felt her spine arch as a sense of joyous contentment met with an explosion of internal ecstasy.

"You like that, dontcha?" Jerry ordered as much as he asked. The man's hips began to gyrate as his pelvis thrust up into the tight, wet, cavern between the orc's legs. Jerry's strong, toned arms with their powerful sinewy muscles wrapped around Bellanna's back and pressed her body into his chest. Jerry felt an odd but not unpleasant sensation pressing into his body when he remembered the orc's nipple rings. Jerry lifted one of Bellanna's substantial breasts out of the water and playfully bit and nipped Bellanna's nipple. The orc woman moaned. that moan turned to a squeal of glee as Jerry used his tongue to toy with her enchanted tit ring.

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck yes. Fuck ohh fuck. Master? Master! Oh Master. I. I. I am. Ohhhhhh ahh!" Bellanna's second orgasm thrashed her body around much harder than the first had.

Jerry thought about turning Titania around and finishing her from behind. But something about that did not sit right with Jerry. "Hey." Jerry brushed the hair from the orc woman's face. "Look at me." Jerry ordered as he looked into his green skinned sex ****'s very human green eyes. "I am happy that you are mine." said Jerry as he playfully pulled on Bellanna's leash without taking his eyes from her beautiful gaze.

***

Washed, scrubbed, and thoroughly cleaned, Jerry emerged from the bath waters feeling refreshed and energized. As he stepped out of the grotto, Jerry caught his own reflection, what he saw shocked him. Jerry had not thought much about the fact that he had felt more energized since coming to this world. He had noticed that his new body was skinnier, but it was not until that moment Jerry realized how young he looked. The middle aged man looked at himself and saw a college aged kid looking back at him. It was not his face but younger. He was a new man, with a new face, in a new life.

"I don't know about you, but I feel like dancing." said Titania as she toweled off. The elf woman looking to Jerry more youthful and energetic than usual.

According to Jerry's map, the dance floor, restaurant, and entertainment room were all connected by the casino which were all in a separate wing from the triarch's chapel that opened out to the sacred grove. "I do have a credit for the casino." said Jerry.

"Master, perhaps you and the good mistress should sell the monster cores of those dire wolves at the item shop and, if it is not too much trouble well..." Bellanna began to blush.

"Speak up Bella." said Jerry.

"Master. I feel ill-equipped to protect you." said Bellanna. "This club is great for fighting monsters in the forest." The orc warrior said hefting her holy mace of binding. "But in a tight space, against humans or gnomes who might want to hurt you, I will need something with a little more deft, a little more grace."

"Something more tactical?" asked Jerry.

"Yes. Master. Tactical sounds exactly like what I need." answered Bellanna.

"I am sure that we can find something to make you smile." said Jerry.

"You make me smile, Master." said Bellanna with the joy post coital bliss.

"Thank you. But I am sure that we can find something to make you smile that also kills bad guys." said Jerry.

"Yes, Master." said Bellanna, sounding like someone had just told her Christmas was coming early.