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Chapter 18 by hambo hambo

How do things go?

Not how they expect

Each woman looks at the massive wooden tubs, and the stagnant water within them. They were 6 feet tall, with steps on one side and large enough to hold a person, or about 20 traditional loads of laundry.

"Should we just...?" Esmik starts to ask. "I mean... do we just climb in?"

"Yeah. We just hop in and soak for a while," Ibera says as she tries to recall the details about Eastern-style spas. She read about them in a magazine once, so of course that meant she was an expert now.

The two naked nobles ascend the steps, each one making the wood creak under their weight, and then slip into the water, only to yelp in shock when they discover just how cold it is!

Esmik yowls as the frigid water washes over here and sends chills up and down her whole body, while Ibera whimpers, and grits her teeth.

"W-why is it so c-cold?!" Esmik whines as the tears start to form in her eyes.

"Th-that's h-how i-it's d-done," Ibera says as her teeth chatter. "Th-they say c-cold water s-sucks the t-toxins out and p-prevents w-wrinkles."

"Oh..." Esmik says as she struggles to keep herself warm. "Well in that case... I... I guess th-this is f-fine..."

The two women float there, teeth chattering and nipples painfully hard as they wait to get used to the water.

Tana hears the noise and sees the two women in the tubs and then goes back to the front of the store, where the warm water she was heating for their baths is instead put to use on the bratty women's wardrobe.

The two women shiver in silence as they both tread water. Neither of them is actually tall enough to touch the bottom of their tubs, meaning they have to keep wiggling their legs to stay afloat, which repeatedly exposes their sensitive, unprotected pussies to the icy water.

"W-what are these?" Ibera asks as she spots several unlabeled bottles of laundry detergent.

"Th-their obviously shampoos and bathing soaps," Esmik erroneously declares as she takes one and cracks it open. "Mmmmm, this one smells Tidey... like a... Spring Meadow!"

The fat white girl dumps the entire container into the tub with her, making sure to liberally apply some directly to her long, blonde hair.

"Ooooo, that's nice..." She sighs as she starts rubbing the detergent directly into her scalp. A scalp which she had been spending 2000 gold a week on to have pampered at the most expensive hair salons in the capital. "There must be some exotic oils in this!" Esmik says excitedly. "It's making my whole head tingle!"

Seeing all the fun Esmik is having, Ibera decides to get in on this action too, and grabs a bottle to add. Hers smells like a... a Coral Blast. She pours half of the bottle directly into the water and then puts some on her hands and then starts rubbing it all over her body.

"Mmmmm, it feels... it's making my skin tingle!" Ibera says as she runs her hands up and don her arms before grabbing more.

"It's been sooo long since I had such a deep clean..." Esmik sighs as she closes her eyes and sighs.

"I can really feel it pulling the toxins out!" Ibera oozes as she eagerly starts rubbing the detergent into other, more personal parts of her body.

She starts with her tiny tits, making sure to pinch and thoroughly rub them, then she moves on to her armpits, where she runs her fingers through the hair there. Everywhere the soap touches starts to tingle and feel warm.

Ibera bites her lip and looks over at Esmik. Her eyes are closed and she's faintly snoring. Her ample body fat is keeping her buoyant and out of danger.

No one else is around... She thinks as her heart beats just a little faster.

What's Ibera thinking?

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