Steamy fun

Mona couldn't hide her discontent, a man who owns a bathhouse can't bother to even use a bath. Was this a sort of advertising he was doing, it didn't seem to work as there was hardly even a cricket to be found chirping. His filthy overalls looked stained with mud and the sides seem darkened almost as if he constantly wipes his hands on it. He stinks of manure and sweat, his skin oily and very thick, probably from the lack of hygiene.

"It's 5 Mora per person, 3 for kids. We got some fresh towels and robes in the dressing room for when you're done. I add my own bottles of conditioners, do swell for the skin~"

he asks, revealing the rotten stumps of his teeth. She could see something caught between, maybe his leftover lunch? Just the sight of it makes her cringe, this man was absolutely the worst human she had ever laid her eyes on.. at least for now.

"5 Mora?"

She asks almost surprised, it was even cheaper then she thought. Mona pulls out the coins and places it on the counter, the fat slug of a man pulls out some complimentary soap bars which have a dark stain where he touches, obviously because of how filthy those meaty grubs of his were. Mona feels inclined to refused but takes it anyway so that she doesn't offend the poor fat slob.

"Then have a nice bath."

His tongue, like a gray mollusc, runs over the decaying stumps of his teeth. Licking his crusty lips along with it, the mere sight makes her shiver as she takes the soap and runs off into the changing area. Once away from the creep she would ease up a little before unfastening her top and letting it slide down to her ankles. She proceeds to pull off her black tight one piece, showing off that perfect flawless skin of hers that was hidden beneath her tight fit of clothes like some buried treasure. Just as she was moving a hand up to undo her twin tails she catches the sound of footsteps approaching.

[What? Is it a customer? No.. this presence is the same as the man from the counter. Is he trying to steal a look? How dare he, I'll blast him through his own walls!]

Mona quickly pulls back up her low-cut blue-purple backless leotard, not having the time to slip her black tights along with it, she turns turns and glared in the direction of the footsteps. Low and behold it was indeed the bath owner, he seemed to be grinning while walking in to the women's changing room all confidently.

"You bastard! You're lucky I couldn't properly see this coming until now, I'll make you regret it."

Her catalyst manifested right above her left palm as she starts conjuring a storm but the man seemed unfazed. He chuckled while watching her react as if it be a normal chewsdays.

"What are you talking about miss, can't you see I'm a women. I'm only here to take a bath same as you-"

"Don't give me that crap! You're going to regret stepping foot here!"

"What crap? Lady look me in the eye and tell me I'm not a women?"

Mona was furious, even though more so that her mood was ruined. She had already had it bad with the whole forest situation and now this? The moisture around the place had started to accumulate into a mass of water floating just before her. Just before she has a chance to use it—

"Do you take me for—"

As soon as their eyes meet Mona felt something similar to that of the forest. A jolt running up her body and her mind being distorted, the light in her eyes fades in a single heart beat. It doesn't take long until it returns and instead of the fat hairy owner, it's replaced by a women with a voluptuous body. The water blob she was casting immediately dispelled and monas left dumbstruck and confused

"Ah.. I'm—"

She couldn't wrap her head around it, why was she so angry? She was confused why her catalyst was out in the first place as the illusion of this women offers a friendly smile.

"It's fine, I'll forgive you this one time. Try not to go around attacking people now, it's rather rude."

The women would move to one side of the changing room and begin to take her clothes off ever so slowly. Mona on the other hand felt ashamed, she couldn't believe she was about to attack an innocent women but her mind was clouded so much that she didn't bother to ask why a women as beautiful as her was in a filthy village like this or if she knew of her long lost colleague.

"I apologize, it's just.. I've had a long day. It hasn't exactly been easy for me."

Unknown to her, the fat man was simply standing on the other side gawking her body from head to toe. Since Mona didn't get a chance to slip on her tights, he saw just how juicy and round those bubbly as cheeks of hers stood out. The golden ornament still clinging to her right thigh showing just how springy and soft. The man felt himself pitching a tent and starts to dropped his overalls to the ground to show off that unslightly body of his. His fat greasy legs pops out in hind sight, he a flat bum with a nasty boil on one cheek. His chest looked unkept and he had a thick bush between his legs, in fact most of his body has a hideous amount of hair, his cock hangs freely between his legs. It was much larger than a normal man, was like a thick cucumber but with a layer of foreskin that clearly couldn't cover up the chunky dick cheese had he stored just underneath.

"It's no problem dear, how about you get out of those clothes and we rinse off those thoughts together."

Mona at first didn't find a reason against it, reaching down she starts to pull the edges of her leotard off only to stop short. As if something was scratching at the back of her mind that something was off..

[Something doesn't feel right.. I don't think I should accept her offer. But it would be wrong to refuse her after I had almost blasted her into a nearby wall. She doesn't seem to have any bad intentions from what I can tell.. what should I do..]

"Miss..?"

The fat lard asks while takes a few steps closer, he could feel his cock twitching with anticipation at the thought of feeling such flawless smooth skin all to himself. He made sure to close up the bath house just in case any of those other villagers came in searching for Mona.