A Cumbath

Only a few seconds had passed since Laurence had drank the potion before he felt an all too familiar churning in his balls. It grew more and more powerful with each passing moment, until it felt like they were going to swell up! Which, in fact, they did. The Countess sighed happily and Laurence glanced down to see his balls growing bigger. The smooth skin of his ballsack was already stretched taut over his large, now almost orange-sized testicles, and showed no signs of stopping.

‘This is my favourite part…’ Katherine moaned as Laurence’s balls grew large enough to start spilling into the copper bathtub.

‘Really?’ Laurence groaned. ‘I was certain that you loved getting the actual bath more.’

‘...this is my second favourite part.’ Katherine said a moment later, revising her original statement as she fingered her sopping pussy while she continued to watch Laurence’s balls expand.

Suddenly, a stream of clear, sticky liquid came from Laurence’s distended cumslit, which showed no signs of stopping. Naturally, Laurence had aimed the business end of his monstercock at his mistress’ chest before it happened, so now Katherine was giggling and crying out in pleasure as hot, pearly precum rained down on her massive tits. Despite the fact that Laurence was practically pissing precum right now, his balls never got any smaller. In fact, they still seemed to be growing slowly.

‘So, my lady, what are my tasks today?’ Laurence asked as if it was the most normal thing in the world to fill a bathtub with his orgasmic juices, though his voice was strained.

‘Hm...now let me think,’ Katherine mused as she pulled her fingers from her snatch and instead used both hands to work her servant’s precum into her breasts, making the mountainous globes shine. ‘As usual I want you to wake up Victoria, she is an even deeper sleeper than I am so I’m sure you might find it hard to rouse her.’

‘I have my ways of waking her up, my lady.’ Laurence groaned, the flow of his precum increasing briefly to make him lose control of his member.

‘I am sure that you do,’ Katherine replied with a seductive purr, before licking her lips clean of the sudden coating of precum. ‘Once that is done ask Marie and her cooks to prepare me some breakfast and bring that to me. I am certain that you can find a way to entertain yourself while you wait.’

‘I have some ideas.’ Laurence said with a clenched jaw, peppering the noblewoman’s flat stomach with a large burst of prejizz.

‘Do they involve Marie, I wonder? She does not have as much time with you ever since she recommended you as my personal servant,’ Katherine mused with an impish smile. ‘Once I have had my breakfast, it is time for some “exercise”, for which I require your aid.’ The Countess added, while one of her hands moved down her slippery belly to spread her plump, darkened labia for Laurence’s benefit.

This time the auburn-haired servant could only groan as the flow of precum increased, and the stream of sticky, silvery fluid was wide enough to coat the Countess’ huge tits again along with most of her stomach. Katherine shuddered in response to being covered with so much precum, and filled a little of the tub with her own orgasmic juices.

‘But before our exercise, you should make sure Samantha refills the stock of potions for me,’ Katherine mused. ‘Because I can not imagine having to miss this for even one morning!’ She growled hungrily, while squeezing one Laurence enormous balls.

Once again, Laurence couldn’t respond. Only a loud, dark grunt passed his lips. This time Katherine was certain he had actually hit his orgasm, as she felt one massive rope of a sticky fluid raining down on her. It was almost as wide as her wrist, and managed to cover her from head to toe. However, when she opened her eyes, she realized that it was yet another rope of precum.

‘A-and once that task is completed?’ Laurence asked. He couldn’t help but stammer and was holding on to the edge of the bathtub as if his life depended on it.

‘Then you are free to do as you please until dinner time,’ the Countess replied, as she continued to finger her pussy and fondle Laurence’s pulsing testicle. ‘Just be sure to conserve your energy, Emmanuella von Koningswald and Hudds arrived in Tharros a few days ago and they expressed an interest in dining with us. So they will be stopping by today.’

At the memory of Countess von Koningswald another massive outpouring of precum blasted from his cumslit, and Katherine released a pleased cry as Laurence, once again, managed to cover her from head to toe with the pearly liquid.

‘My, my, I wonder what kind of things you are picturing, Laurence! After all, the Countess von Koningswald is only coming over for dinner. I am certain that she has no other reasons for visiting us,’ Katherine said sweetly. ‘After all, she is from an old lineage! A noble! A proper noblewoman would never do something like this!’ With that said, she suddenly pushed her head towards the auburn-haired man’s crotch and locked her lips around his cockhead.

Laurence was incapable of coming up with a response, he only managed a weak gurgle when he felt his mistress’ soft lips wrapping themselves around the fat crown of his member. Fortunately, it wasn’t as if Katherine was planning on continuing her conversation. Instead she rapidly started to bob her head up and down along Laurence shaft, not even bothering to try and swallow the copious amounts of prejizz that his currently massive testicles were pumping out.

‘Fuck!’ Laurence finally managed to utter a word and it was a rare swear. But even he couldn’t always keep his composure.

With a grunt the auburn-haired servant released his shaft and held onto the edge of the copper bathtub with both hands, and watched the Countess hungrily suck his dick. Even if he wanted to do more, he couldn’t. His balls had gotten so heavy that he could barely move, so instead he enjoyed the sight of syrup-thick precum running from the corners of Katherine’s mouth, and down her chin. Unfortunately, it wasn’t a sight he could enjoy for long because he felt how his huge balls had started to clench…

‘Cumming!’ Laurence roared, having managed to find the strength to find another word.

Katherine was quick to grab onto Laurence’s thick shaft with both hands while she pulled her head back, she couldn’t even swallow the copious amounts of precum the young man had pumped out so taking his actual cumshot was impossible! Luckily, she succeeded in pulling Laurence’s monstercock from her throat just in time. As soon as his cockhead escaped her lips, a massive stream of hot jizz as thick as molasses blasted from Laurence’s distended cumslit. The Countess aimed the auburn-haired young man’s shaft downwards, but wasn’t fast enough. As a result, the bottom half of her face had disappeared under a layer of white semen.

‘Gods, this never gets old!’ Katherine moaned as she felt hot seed splattering against her tanned skin while the tub was slowly being filled with jizz. Laurence said nothing in response, but it was quite clear from the expression of intense pleasure on his face that he agreed.

The amount of semen that filled the copper bathtub became greater with each passing second, yet Laurence’s balls shrunk very slowly. Before either the Countess or her servant found out, Laurence’s testicles had become partially submerged within their own spunk. Only when the young man’s jizz had come up to Katherine’s chin did the flow of cum stop, although Laurence’s balls were still slightly larger than they had originally been.

‘Shall...shall I fill the other tub with water, my lady?’ Laurence croaked as he looked at the noblewoman, who was shuddering in orgasm within the bathtub of cum.

‘No,’ Katherine moaned. ‘You can send in a girl to take care of that, I want to enjoy this for as long as possible.’

‘You would let a serving girl see you like this? Practically drowning in my spunk?’ Laurence asked. ‘If I weren’t your servant, I would call you a nasty slut, my lady.’ Laurence’s words, said in such a polite tone, made the curvacious noblewoman shiver in orgasm once again.

‘What? Me, a slut? Laurence, please! I only do this because it is simply wonderful for my skin.’ Katherine said as soon as she came down from her small orgasm, her eyes twinkling impishly as she said the words.

‘But you do enjoy it, don’t you?’ Laurence asked.

‘Sooo much.’ Katherine sighed.

‘Slut.’ Laurence said again, this time his voice was a growl.

When he saw the Countess shiver again a bolt of precum exploded from his cumslit and loudly splattered against the tiled wall across from him. This time Katherine seemed to ride the waves of orgasm for a little longer.

‘Fuck, how can you still have so much precum after having just filled an entire bathtub with this sticky, delicious seed?’ Katherine asked, sucking her fingers clean of Laurence’s syrupy jizz after having asked the question.

‘I’m afraid I don’t know, perhaps it’s a side-effect of consuming these potions daily?’ Laurence replied.

‘Maybe I should tell Samantha to make the next batch extra potent…’ Katherine mused, while she enjoyed the warm cum that was clinging to her skin.

‘Please don’t, I can barely fit into my trousers as it is.’ Laurence begged, though it sounded insincere.

‘We shall see,’ Katherine replied with a teasing little smile. ‘Now please, wake my daughter. Why should the little slut be dreaming about monstercocks when she can wake up to find one in her ass, after all?’

Hearing his mistress speak of her daughter like that made Laurence release another groan, before another bolt of precum shot forth from his cumslit. He made sure to aim this one at the Countess’ face. A yelp escaped the noblewoman’s throat as her head jerked back, which resulted in her face being submerged below the large layer of Laurence’s cum while more of it splashed over the side. While she splashed around in the bathtub filled with jizz, Laurence made his way back to the master bedroom.

‘Don’t forget to call me a servant girl!’ Katherine shouted after she raised her head above the layer sticky spunk again.

‘I’ll make sure to send one to you before making my way to Lady Victoria’s bedroom!’ Laurence shouted as he put his uniform back on. ‘Like I said, I can barely fit into my trousers as it is…’ Laurence grumbled to himself as he struggled to put his trousers back on. He eventually did succeed, but the bulge that his member and beefy balls made were too obvious.

Fortunately, this made it easy to attract the attention of a blonde servant girl when he left the master bedroom. She was a woman dressed in the colours of House Thorns. She was wearing a skirt that was just a little too short to be decent, which had apparently become a part of the uniform because of Alastair’s demands, and seemed to have completely forgotten what she was supposed to be doing. Instead, her eyes were glued to the bulge that was pushing out Laurence’s trousers.

‘You, come over here.’ Laurence demanded, and the servant girl immediately approached him with an eager look in her eyes.

‘How can I help you, sir?’ She asked, pushing out her large chest for the auburn-haired young man’s benefit.

‘Countess Thorns requires your help in the bathroom.’ Laurence replied, only briefly pausing to take in how well the young woman filled out her uniform.

‘Oh..’ the servant replied, disappointed.

‘If you treat her well, she might just reward you.’ Laurence added a little later.

‘Oh!’ The servant replied again, instantly perking up.

But before she and Laurence could go into what the reward would entail, Laurence left her behind to make his way to Victoria Thorns’ bedroom. Fortunately, the servant girl still seemed eager to help the Countess, because the auburn-haired servant could hear the door to the master bedroom open and close behind him.