Finish on her body.

"I want to cum on your body," you boldly state, staring straight back into her eyes.

She flushes even redder and looks down at her physique. "On me...? Oh, that is so lewd. Yes. Please, finish on me. Anywhere you would like. As long as Sen-nu wishes for this as well."

Your ear is still being nibbled, but she finally stops and presses her soft cheek against the side of your face. "Anywhere. And I will help." Then you feel her soft hand wrap around her body. Her demonic claws entangle your shaft just above the rising waterline. With slow, sensual strokes, she points your cock like a weapon straight at her twin body's torso.

"Ohh," Mela whispers. She looks down the barrel, and slides her hands down her chest, her stomach, and between her legs. The idea that it's coming soon looks to be thrilling. It's such an erotic situation--something she's craved for so long.

Sen-nu's hand speeds up. With her other hand, she rubs your shoulder, and she kisses her lips against the back of your neck while whispering, "Cum for us. Let it all out. She wants it. I want it. Just cover her with everything you have."

That's more than enough to push you over the edge. As Sen-nu strokes rapidly, you clench your teeth and groan, and you look up to see Mela respond with an eager smile. It's intense. First, you feel a flood burst through your shaft, then many more powerful pulses come after, absolutely covering the girl's body. You soak her bare tits, and it runs down her firm belly as well. Sen-nu continues, pumping every last drop from your body. The sensation of being covered--it's something that Sen-nu is feeling as well. She holds you tight, and cuddles up against your neck as her jerking comes to a gradual stop.

When you're finally done, the hand retreats. The water is getting deeper, and just in time. Mela looks to you affectionately before leaning back against the tub and tipping her chin up to stare at the ceiling.

"Try not to get it on your hands," Sen-nu warns. "It's... not easy to clean it from fur."

Mela looks down, pushing her chest together between her arms. Her cleavage is still covered in your juices. "I will keep that in mind."

Sen-nu slides her paws up and down your chest. "But now we can wash," she whispers. "I will make sure you are clean, Kyle."

"Me as well."

After washing down your body, and doing their own as well, even if there is hardly any room to budge within the tub--they don't see to be bothered by that--all three of you get out and begin to towel off and prepare for a much-deserved night's sleep. The twins begin getting dressed, but the outfit is new to Mela. She decides it's time to let go of the body and return it to its rightful owner.

Sen-nu is free. Both bodies put themselves together while the ghostly Mela floats beside you.

The elf clears her throat. "Ah. Mr. Warren?"

"What is it?" you ask as you tug up your pants.

"... Thank you. Thank you so much! What a relief!" She throws her spectral arms around your neck. It's as cold as ice, and after a hot bath, you can't help but shout in surprise.

"Cold!"

"S-Sorry." She floats back and fiddles with her fingers. "This is all so embarrassing. But you helped clear my mind. I feel like I could ascend to the afterlife, my soul finally free. But not yet! You will truly let me stay within these walls, yes?"

"Of course. You help us with our research and we'll help you too."

Sen-nu walks up to you and catches you by surprise with a warm, cuddly hug. You look back to see her tail wagging. But then she pulls away--blushing. "This was a private matter. You better not brag to anybody about this."

"Oh no. If everybody found out, I would die!" Mela says.

"... You're already dead," you reply.