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Chapter 65 by Sidian Sidian

What happens through out the night for Sabine and the Imp?

Washing Away!

A whiff of your own scent courses through your nostrils and it causes you to grimace at the fowl smell. You decide first things first, cleaning yourself off and getting rid of all this dirt, grime and sweat from your body is the thing that you are truly craving the most. "Hey Mr. Imp?" your voice purrs out with softness.

"Sister! Sister! Sister!" The Imp continues to pant out as he strokes his dick with haste. The scent of all the beautiful and exquisite chaste sisters of Gerlangen must have sent this Imp into overdrive as all he wanted to do was jack himself off to completion over and over again.

"I'm going to clean up, save some energy for later okay?" you tell him, unsure if it fell onto deaf ears or not.

Quickly afterwards you move over towards one of the dressers and look inside to grab some fresh clothes you will change into but as you finger through the contents, you stop upon only a completely white, extremely soft woolen robe. You pull it out from the dresser as you continue to run your fingers through the soft material. It was as if your digits were running through the clouds that's how pristine and elegant this robe felt.

A smirk forms on your face as you realize you should get some undergarments or even a gown to wear but you decide against it. After your bath, you had to honor your word and the less you had on the better. With that, you grab the robe and make your way to the side room with the giant bath in in, "I'll be right back, Imp!" you say over your shoulder as you hear the little demon continue to grunt and groan away.

The water in the bath itself was a warm and cozy temperature, however it stays that way you are unsure. You set your completely white and fluffy robe down on a small table next to the bath before you start to shed the tiny and teared gown you were currently wearing.

Once completely naked, you lift yourself up the single step before throwing your leg over the edge. Your toes tingle as they make contact with the pristine holy bath waters of Gerlangen and your body can't help but release a moan as you sink them lower and lower into the warm waters.

What feels the absolute best is when you finally submerge your entire body within the warmer waters of the bath. Holding your breath you stay underwater as you let everything coat and cleanse your sins. The Goddess is washing away all your issues the past few days and is doing what she can to help and guide you on your way.

As you break the surface of the water with your head, your scarlet locks of hair sprawl out and look even brighter as all the dirt appears to have rinsed out of them. "Ahhh...." you release a deep exhale as you tilt your head back, resting it on the side of the bath as you let your lower half float in the waters.

You could have float there in these warm waters for hours but you knew you had to get back to the Imp, well, you didn't have to, but you wanted to. So with that, you begin to work a small rag sitting next to the tub around your body. Using the cloth rag to brush and rub all around your body, scraping loose any dirt, sweat or cum that may still be stuck to your skin.

Licking your lips and moaning slightly as the rag moved around your pert breasts. You play with yourself a little bit, toying with your nipples as they harden to full and then as you work that rag lower, you make it towards your quim, "Oh Goddess..." you groan out as you remember the multiple times back in the baths at the Burning Rose how you and your sisters would play, experiment and have such sensual experiences.

You move the rag around your lower lips, delicately parting your labia and using the soft rag to clean your nether region. You knew the bath itself must have gained a little extra water because your body was extremely aroused right now and you were adding your very own liquids to these otherwise pristine and holy waters.

After scrubbing yourself down, making sure your body is completely clean of any grime, you set the rag to the side and release a few deep breaths. Part of you wants to trail your delicate fingers down to your quim to get yourself off or at least rub your clitoris for a few seconds but you also knew what you were planning to do next and what you assumed the Imp was going to do next, you wanted to save that orgasm, to truly make it count.

You exhale out as you stand yourself up, the droplets of water roll down your body, passed your shoulders, bumping over your tits, through your belly, over your hips and across your ass. You lift your legs out, one at a time before you locate a towel on the counter top and use that to dry yourself. Just like with the rag, as you use the soft towel to dry your body, especially when you move it over your nipples and quim, you can't help but moan from the soft fabric of the towel. You so desperately were ready to cum and instead of taking matters into your own hands, you were going to give that prize to the Imp.

Once the last droplet of water was soaked up from the towel, you set it across a bar to allow it to dry and then go and grab that solid white robe you picked out. As you open up the front of it, your body slides into it and you wrap it around, completely sealing your nude self underneath. Everything felt amazing as the warm and extremely soft fabric was touching, rubbing and coursing all through out your body. You wrap the front around you tight, completely enclosing yourself and forcing the robe to go tighter on your body.

As you look into the mirror, you grin at yourself. Who would have thunk, a random sister of the Burning Rose just delivered the Sword of St Magdalena to Gerlangen. You brought the holy relic to the Supreme War Mother and because of that, a giant war against Thoros would be started and hopefully he would fall before he builds an army too large. Taking your right hand, you brush a strand of your red locks behind your ear as you give another smirk. "I did it..." you tell yourself in the mirror, "I did it." you repeat with a giant ear to ear smile.

With a few deep breaths, you nod at your reflection and turn towards the door to exit the baths. Now cleansed of all your sins and feeling as fresh as you can, was it now the time to properly reward the Imp?

Well...?

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