Question Bath

He stepped into that faint figure that beckoned him, the shower water washing away the last traces of sleep from his body. And almost simultaneously, he felt two arms reach out from behind, encircling his abdomen, just like those coveted breasts.

"Don't do anything, darling, your girl will wash you," she whispered in his ear.

"Mmm... that's good."

With the soap in her hand, Nova moved with the same skill and finesse of an artist, using the young man's anatomy as her instrument.

"Ooh, Nova... that's good," Arthur gasped when she reached his stomach.

"Come on, my love, you should use my name... mmm... after all, I'm your girlfriend now."

As the redhead's hands made circles around the boy's navel, he continued to ponder that word and its implications.

GIRLFRIEND, a word that until a few days ago would have been quite difficult to associate with his name. Once again, that conscious part of him resurfaced to bring him down from the pleasant cloud he was on.

«My girlfriend... this goes beyond a mere one-night stand, she really wants something serious with me... my girlfriend... but... what if I'm right? What if SOMETHING STRANGE about me caused this situation? I have to find out.»

Of course, keeping a clear mind seemed like an impossible mission while being subjected to a sexy bath. Nora's soapy hands had the perfect touch to make him forget any of his worries.

At the same time, the redhead's breasts were rubbing against Arthur's back, her nipples like delicate spear points, increasing our protagonist's "****."

Even with all this, Arthur used every ounce of his brain to maintain his sanity and not let himself be carried away by lust like last night.

«Grr…come on, Arthur…you can do this…keep a cool head…ask the right questions.»

“Ahh…uhh…Nora…since when did you start feeling something for me?” he asked subtly, making an effort to avoid sounding like an interrogation.

She ran her tongue along the young man’s ear, causing him to squirm.

“Mmm…well, you’re using my name now…let’s see, it was in Physics of Powers class, to be exact, right when I landed near you…mmm.”

“Ooh…really…And what did you feel at that moment?” He placed his hands on the wall, trying to withstand the outpouring of affection.

“Mmmh….ooh my love….it’s quite difficult to describe, I felt like SOMETHING rammed into me with the **** of a rhinoceros, but instead of causing pain, it caused an explosion of happiness I had never felt before.…mmnn… my heart wouldn’t stop racing and a sharp pain touched my pussy. It was so quick and confusing, but one thing I was completely sure of was that you were the source of that wonderful feeling.”

Arthur didn't know what was more troubling: hearing a story about a powerful girl falling under some kind of spell cast by him, or the casual way his narrator described it. Nora didn't seem to notice how strange her story was; she spoke in a sweet tone, completely oblivious to the implausibility of her situation.

"Mmm...oh, wow...uh...one more thing...Did you feel anything for me the day before yesterday?" Arthur dug his nails into the wall as the young man reached his crotch.

This time, Nora let out a soft groan, pausing before answering, as if her mind were recalling a life from centuries past.

"Let's see...mmh...I don't think I felt anything, anyway, who cares about that?" she blurted out, as if it were just a past anecdote, as she washed the base of his penis.

“Um…mmh…oooh…. Are you serious, Nora?…uh…I mean…Didn’t you have even a little bit of affection for me?” Arthur’s teeth chattered, his voice growing increasingly strained.

He heard the redhead let out a drawn-out, slightly angry sigh.

“Not a shred of affection. I never liked you. I never thought you were good enough for me. Come on, darling, don’t make me feel bad by reminding me of what I was with you…So what’s all this about?”

“Hm…for nothing, love. You said it yourself…who cares about that…hehe.”

Her frankness left Arthur frozen. He found it astonishing how Nora brushed aside a clear sign that this relationship wasn’t normal. And most importantly, he was now 90% certain that he held some kind of power over her.

“Oh… Did you call me love? How sweet of you. You see, it’s better to stop dwelling on the past and focus on the present.”

He noticed the rapid change in Nora with just a few kind words, but at this point, Arthur couldn’t hold back any longer, so he decided to end the questioning. He turned around, taking the young woman by surprise, and kissed her.

“Mmmh… That’s what I like, Arthur… Ooh, I love passionate things.”

Of course, she didn’t reciprocate, turning everything into a frenzy of lust. Even so, Arthur Adams couldn’t get this unknown power and its reach out of his mind.