Hilda goes along with it

Hilda meekly gets to her feet as she allows Sally to lead her to the tub. Her sloppy, sopping cunny is dribbling down her thighs as she takes her adorable little baby steps towards it.

Her face is red and she can't help but pant like a whore in heat. The whole room reeks of her need.

G-gods I... I can smell myself!

Hilda blushes even redder when Sally turns around and looks at her.

The normally dorky, nerdy girl just gives her a look that's a cross between amusement and arousal.

"You really are a dirty, nasty, naughty thing aren't you?" Sally asks as she adjusts her thick glasses.

"Uh-huh," Hilda whimpers.

She almost feels like she could cum just from this!

"Get in," Sally orders as she points towards the tub and grabs a soft looking sponge. "And I'll start scrubbing."

Hilda's heart pounds in her chest as she bites down hard on her lip. Her nipples are aching, her clit is throbbing, and her tummy feels like its full of butterflies.

She quickly steps up to it and slides in, sighing as the warm, wonderful water washes over her.

After all she's been through it really does feel nice, but not as nice as Sally's hand on her shoulder.

Hilda looks up at the nerdy, loyal servant and giggles. Sally's glasses are fogging up from the steam.

"Why don't you take those off?" The noble asks as Sally blushes in response.

"L-later..." the obviously embarrassed girl says before she starts dribbling some exotic, lovely smelling bath oil over Hilda's exposed boobs. "First we need to deal with you."