Sakura Bath Service

Back at the Emiya Residence

Shirou followed Sakura into the bath room. As he passed the door, Shirou slide it closed and locked it. After that, he and Sakura undressed. Shirou could not help but glance over at Sakura as she undressed. As he did, he noticed that Sakura was not trying to cover up. She seemed to be intentionally positioning herself to give Shirou a better view.

Once they were done undressing, Sakura turned to Shirou.

"Master," Sakura called out. "Shall I clean you off?" Shirou paused for a moment before nodding. "Uh, yes please," Shirou said nervously.

As soon as he nodded, Sakura got to work. She moved a stool into the middle of the room. "Please sit here, master," she gestured to the stool. Shirou awkwardly moved to the stool and sat down, as Sakura turned to prepare a towel, soap, and some water. She took the towel and small bucket, placed them beside Shirou and knelt behind her master. Shirou heard a quiet splash as Sakura got the towel wet.

A moment later, he felt something press against his back. No, there were two of them. And they didn't feel like a towel. What is she..., Shirou pondered before he realized what was going on. Looking behind himself, he could see Sakura's impressive breasts pressed against his back. On them was a thin layer of water and soap.

"What are you doing?!" Shirou yelped, trying not to shout. His face turning red.

"I thought you would enjoy me cleaning you with my body, master." Sakura answered happily. Pressing herself against Shirou's back, she asked, "Do you want me to stop, master?"

"N...no!" Shirou almost exclaimed. Sakura can tell from his tone of voice that he is enjoying it. She giggled a bit before she resumed caressing her breasts against her master's back. As she rubbed her breasts against Shirou's back, she could feel his heart beat racing.

Sakura's smile grew as she cleaned Shirou. _Master is really enjoying this! _she thought to herself. That was what was most important to her. She knew nothing would make her happier than pleasing her master.

She continued to rub her boobs against Shirou's back, occasionally pausing to apply more water and soap. As she rubbed, Sakura watched for Shirou's reactions. Looking for the places he liked her touching him the most. Though she did not notice anything on his back.