A bath, a massage, and a lesson

Both Vel and Lynn had found themselves quite dirty after their innocent walk and both had desired a bath. Vel, thanks to fucking almost his entirely family in one morning, had also found his leg quite sore. He was surprised it had held out as long as it had, though. Lately, he found it performed surprisingly well again and again. It was still a scarred mess though and had its limits. So, after depositing Vel in the mid-sized bath, Lynn had gone to fetch Rose. Vel managed to undress himself and lower himself into the same bath in which he had first fucked his mother. Just the memory made his dick twitch. He let out an audible sigh as the warm water surrounded him. Nothing to do now but to relax and wait.

Quite a bit later, Vel estimated at least 20 minutes, Lynn returned with Rose. “I am so sorry, Vel, I had trouble finding Rose.” Rose shook her head. “I am the one who must apologize, I did not anticipate being needed and was working on some of my duties in the washroom an-“ Vel shushed them both with a wave of his hand. “It is okay, my loves. You here now, that is what matters. Now get naked and join me. This cursed leg of mine won’t massage itself.” Lynn blushed a little at the thought of stripping naked in front of Rose, but began undressing. Rose did so as well, comprehension dawning on her face. “Oh, I see. My lord and love has made his way into the heart and undergarments of yet another sister.” Vel smiled, his maid had such a way with words. Lynn didn’t say anything and just focused on getting naked.

Soon enough both were undressed. Lynn was sitting on one of the higher tiers, only her legs in the water, and watched the massage from the side. Rose was seated next to Vel in the water. It barely reached his shoulders, but for her it was neck deep. She was working on his leg under the water, massaging the knots out of it. It was slightly different than usual, but the warm water made up for the lack of oil. Vel groaned. “Gods, Rose, that feels amazing. I am so blessed to have you.” Satisfaction radiated from the beautiful Ardalian. Even before his powers had manifested, pleasing him had been one of her greatest joys. Lynn seemed very interested, and Vel could tell she approved of how seriously Rose took her duties and the pride she took in doing her work well.

They sat like that for a while, the silence only broken by Vel complimenting Rose and the sound of Lynn’s feet lightly splashing a bit of water. His older sister sure had nice feet. It wasn’t the kind of thing he usually noticed, but now that they were on display, he couldn’t help but notice that they were very pretty. So dainty and so pale, perfectly suited to his elegant sister. “Lynn, sit a bit closer. I want to look at your feet.” Her eyebrows shot up in surprise, but she came closer and extended her legs to him. He took her feet in both hands, running his fingers over them and marveling at their smoothness. His sister giggled. “That tickles.” Vel leaned forward a bit and kissed the tops of one of her feet. It wasn’t an act of submission, as it was when Adi did it for him, just a show of appreciation. “You have gorgeous feet, Lynn.” His sister blushed and seemed a bit taken aback. “Thank you, Vel. That was not a compliment I was ever expecting to get.”

Rose, who had just quietly kept working on Vel’s leg so far, spoke up. “In Ardalia, that is not so uncommon, and is considered great praise indeed.” Lynn perked up, clearly intrigued. “Oh, really? Does that have to do with the Path of Desert Flowers?” Rose looked shocked, and Vel could tell she was impressed. “Indeed, it does, my Lady. I am impressed you are familiar with it.” So was Vel, he knew quite a bit about Ardalia and had never heard of it. Lynn just shrugged. “Ardalian footwear is much sought after and has had a huge impact on imperial fashion as well. And when one seeks to learn about it, one cannot help but learn about The Path.” Rose nodded as if that made sense. Vel felt left out. “What is it?” Lynn looked to Rose, who gestured for her to go on. “Well, I doubt I could explain it as well as an Ardalian, but I can try.” She took a deep breath, Vel was still idly fondling her perfect feet while Rose kept massaging his leg.

“The Path of Desert Flowers is the name of a book, you could call it a treatise of sorts. It was penned by a great thinker, whose name was lost to time, long before Ardalia became a client state. From what I understand it isn’t given a lot of attention in imperial education or scholarship, but it was hugely influential in Ardalian philosophy.” Rose nodded and Lynn went on. “It lays out a lot of things. How one should live, how people should be governed, how the world works. A lot of those aspects have kind of become less relevant as time went on, but some of the medical and spiritual aspects still remain influential. Am I doing okay so far, Rose?” The maid nodded again. “I believe so, my Lady. But do not forget that you are speaking to a servant. My education was limited when it came to history and philosophy.” That made sense. Lynn seemed a bit embarrassed, perhaps fearing she had caused offence. Rose nipped that in the bud. “Please, my Lady, do go on. I am sure your brother wishes to know what it has to do with feet.”

“Oh, yes, right. The medical and spiritual parts both attribute a lot of importance to the foot. Proper footwear is important for the health of both body, mind, and spirit, for example. There’s also a lot about how one can read things about the whole body by examining someone’s feet as well as extensive instructions about how to massage feet.” Rose spoke up again. “That part I did learn a lot about.” Lynn smiled at that before continuing. “So, despite many parts of it losing relevance, The Path is still very important in both Ardalian medicine and fashion, especially footwear.” Lynn looked to Rose for approval again, who nodded. “In Ardalia we consider feet a very important indicator of health, and wealthy people spend a lot of money to ensure their feet are beautiful. I do not think everyone even knows that the origins of it lie within The Path, it is simply part of our custom now.” It was Vel’s turn to be impressed. “Wow, Lynn. Very impressive. I guess your interest in clothing leads you to plenty of other knowledge.” She beamed at him. “It really does, and I have a particular fascination with Ardalia. I would love to see it someday.” She gave her brother a wry smile, recalling that they had been in Ardalia together just this morning.

Vel brought her feet and his face together again and licked the side of one, Lynn shivered. Next, he ran his tongue over one of those pale soles, savoring the texture. “Lynn, would you mind trying to jerk me off with these perfect feet of yours while Rose massages me?” Lynn’s expression of surprise returned. “I have never done that before, but I would try anything for you, my love.”

Ve leaned back and closed his eyes with a satisfied sigh. Rose’s skilled fingers were working on his leg, and Lynn’s pale soles were on either side of his dick, softly jerking him off. It was very mild stimulation, it simply couldn’t match the grip of a hand, but it was a nice change of pace. And those soles were so wonderfully soft! He didn’t think he would ever finish like this, but it was a nice way to warm up. He was in the bath with two of the most gorgeous women in the world, no one would be leaving before some fucking had happened.

Lynn groaning snapped him back to reality and he opened his eyes again. She was wincing, clearly this was not easy for her. “Are you tiring, Gorgeous?” Lynn nodded, still doing her best to keep going. “Yes. I am sorry, Brother, but my legs cannot handle this for long.” Vel understood. “That is fine, my love, thank you.” He moved her feet away, letting them come to rest in the water again. “It is about time my gorgeous, slutty little maid sits on my dick anyway.” He felt arousal from both girls at those words, and Rose’s eyes practically shone with desire.