Shower-Time Fun!

"Quit squirming!" Katie said. "Let me get this gunk off your face."

"I got wader up by dose," Tony protested, rubbing his nose. "Scoot over, let me move closer to the shower head."

"Okay, but be careful," Katie warned. "This shower is a bit too small for two people." Katie moved to one side as Tony attempted to squeeze pass. Since he was functionally blind at the moment, he put his hands out to steady and guide himself... and landed one right on her tit.

"Uhhhhhhh... oops." Tony attempted to apologize, but then he felt Katie's penis return to life. "Oh come on! There's no room as it is, without that thing taking up space!"

"Excuse me?" Katie said in mock offense. "You started it by grabbing my boob."

"It wasn't on purpose!" Tony protested. "I can't see!"

"Okay, calm down," Katie giggled. "I'll guide you. But first..."

"Yes?"

"Please take your hand off of my boob." With a sheepish grin, Tony did so. Katie moved behind him, her growing erection pressing against his body as she did so, causing Tony to begin to stiffen. Katie took hold of his head, and guided it towards the stream of water. "There, is that better?"

Tony sighed contentedly as the warm water flowed over his head. Katie, however, noticed something. "Oops, you have some in your hair... like, kind of a lot, actually."

"Could you help me out with this?" Tony asked. "I mean, this is your fault to begin with..."

"You started it buddy," Katie mock-protested. "I just finished it."

"Also, I can't see the shampoo..."

Katie laughed. "Okay, I'll accept that excuse." She leaned over Tony to grab the shampoo from its corner, "accidentally" brushing her nipples across his back and her dick along his ass, causing Tony to shudder. She straightened back up, and popped open the bottle.

Tony briefly wondered why Katie opened it, before he received an answer in the form of Katie's hands lathering up his head. Unfortunately, Tony was too distracted by Katie's breasts pressed up against his back to really care. Instead, he just relaxed and let the shower wash his face as Katie washed her cum out of his hair.

Katie, on the other hand, was completely focused on the task at hand: humping Tony. She ever so gently rocked her hips back and forth as she rubbed her cock against his body, all the while running her fingers through his hair. She sighed contentedly, enjoying the moment with her boyfriend. Meanwhile, Tony was enjoying the warm water running over his face, cleaning the last of Katie's present away, finally allowing him to open his eyes.

This was a mistake.

"Shit! Shit! Agh!" Tony started rubbing his eyes as he jerked his head upwards... right into Katie's.

"Ow! Tony? What?" Katie grabbed her nose.

"Shampoo in my eyes!" Tony shouted.

"Tony..." Katie sighed. "Why did you open them?"

"I finally could!" Tony rubbed his eyes harder, desperately trying to soothe his burning eyeballs. "I was excited to see again."

"Okay, calm down." Katie laughed. "I'll grab a towel." And with that, she stepped out of the shower.

Tony realized that he missed the feeling of her pressed up against him, and began to understand why Katie liked him being physically smaller. As much as it stung his old-world male pride, it was actually really nice being held by her.

"Tony," Katie called out. He turned his head towards her voice and was met by a towel as Katie wiped the shampoo off of his face.

"Thanks," Tony said, opening his eyes again, seeing Katie's worried face in front of him.

"You okay?" she asked, her voice full of concern and laughter. Tony nodded. "Great. Be sure to keep your eyes closed now. You still have shampoo in your hair." She stepped back in the shower, and resumed washing Tony's hair - properly this time.

She was therefore caught off guard as Tony pushed his ass into her crotch and began to grind against her. If she wasn't fully hard before, she was now. Unfortunately, by doing this, Tony's head was moving around too much for Katie to do a good job. "Tony, please." Katie grabbed his head and held it still. "Hygiene now, fun later."

"Fine," Tony said, reluctantly stopping. "But hurry up."

"I'm almost done, just hold still." Finally she finished. "Okay, I think its all out. Give it a good rinse."

Tony did so, then, very carefully this time, opened his eyes. As there was no searing pain this time, he instead turned to face Katie. As he did so, their penises rubbed up against each other. "Uh, h-hello, K-katie," Tony said, awkwardly attempting to separate their genitalia. "S-sorry..."

Katie shook her head playfully. "Tony, Tony, Tony. I said we need to clean up first." She picked up the nearby container of body wash and glanced at it. "Eradicate your stench gremlins with the fresh smelling masculinity of a cyborg grizzly bear who eats helicopters and... brings about change in government policy? What the fuck?"

Tony was glad that, even in this universe, Old Spice was still completely insane.

Katie squeezed a bit into her hand and gave it a tentative sniff. "Smells... piney."

The front label stated that it smelled like "Confidence, Freedom, and Lasers."

She poured a little more into her hand, then handed it to Tony. "Here. Start washing." However, as Tony poured a nice blob of Old Spice Cybearnetica (God, Tony loved Old Spice!) into his own palm, Katie reached over and started to lather up Tony's chest.

Tony was taken aback, partially due to Katie's ministrations, but mostly due to Katie's blatant disregard for her own rules. "I thought you said cleaning first?"

"It is!" Katie grinned. "I'm washing you. So..." She grabbed Tony's wrist and placed it on her breast. "You wash me."