Suggest the family shower together and help wash each other

You stretch languidly across the rumpled sheets, watching your newly integrated family recover from their passionate exertions. A mischievous smile plays across your lips as an idea forms in your ditzy but surprisingly effective mind.

"Omigosh, we should totally all shower together!" you announce, clapping your hands with childlike enthusiasm. "It'll save water and, like, be super fun!"

Rick's eyes light up at your suggestion, his thick hand stroking your bare thigh. "Brilliant idea, princess. My shower's big enough for all of us."

You bounce excitedly off the bed, your D-cup breasts jiggling beneath your disheveled sundress. "C'mon everyone! Family shower time!"

Rick's master bathroom is a marvel of luxury—gleaming marble tiles, ambient lighting, and an enormous walk-in shower enclosure with multiple rainfall showerheads and body jets. Steam billows as you adjust the temperature, giggling as the others file in behind you.

"I'll wash Daddy first," you declare, pulling your sundress over your head and tossing it aside. "Becky and Matt can soap each other up, and then we'll all help with Mandi's big titties!"

Mandi blushes fiercely but doesn't protest as everyone strips down. Your gaze lingers on Rick's impressive cock, still semi-erect despite multiple climaxes.

"Mmm, even Daddy's dick needs cleaning," you tease, stepping under the warm spray and beckoning him to join you.

Rick follows, his large frame dwarfing yours as he steps into the shower. You reach for the expensive body wash, squeezing a generous amount into your palms before working up a lather. With deliberate slowness, you begin washing his chest, your small hands circling his pectorals before sliding down to his stomach.

"Feels good, baby girl," Rick rumbles, his eyes half-lidded with pleasure.

Beside you, Becky has Matt backed against the tile wall, her soapy hands sliding over his muscular torso while she giggles incessantly. "Your abs are, like, so defined, bro," she coos, her wet pigtails plastered against her neck.

Matt groans as Becky's hand dips lower, wrapping around his rapidly hardening cock. "Jesus, Becky... again?"

"What? I'm just being thorough," she giggles, stroking him with practiced expertise.

You smile approvingly before turning your attention back to Rick, whose hands have found their way to your slippery breasts. "Let me help you get clean too, princess," he murmurs, thumbs circling your sensitive nipples.

"Mandi!" you call, noticing her hovering uncertainly at the edge of the group. "Come here, sweetie. Let me show you how to wash Daddy properly."

Mandi approaches hesitantly, her voluptuous body glistening under the spray. You take her hand and guide it to Rick's cock, which immediately stiffens at her touch.

"Gentle but firm," you instruct, placing your hand over hers. "Move it like this."

Rick's breath catches as both of you stroke him together. "Fuck," he groans, one hand reaching to squeeze Mandi's enormous breast while the other continues teasing your nipple.

"See? Washing is so much fun when we do it together," you giggle, leaning forward to kiss Mandi softly on the lips. Her eyes widen in surprise before fluttering closed, responding tentatively to your kiss while continuing to stroke her father.

Becky squeals with delight at the sight. "Ohmigod, that's so hot! Matt, look at our sisters kissing!"

The shower transforms into a steamy playground of hands, mouths, and soap-slick bodies. You move from person to person, guiding interactions, suggesting configurations, ensuring everyone is included. By the time the water begins to cool, Rick has taken Becky against the shower wall while you and Mandi kneel before Matt, taking turns with his cock.

"Best. Shower. Ever," Matt pants as you rise, water cascading down your transformed body.

Rick wraps you in a plush towel, pressing a tender kiss to your forehead. "You're amazing, Ashley," he murmurs, his expression uncharacteristically ****. "What you've brought to this family... I never imagined..."

You beam up at him, your ditzy persona momentarily giving way to something more calculating. "I'm just getting started, Daddy."

19:55 | Sunday 3 Aug 2025 | Rick's Master Bathroom, London

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