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Chapter 3 by fun4life
What does she do next?
Take a shower
With a yawn, she swings her legs over the side of the bed, her toes finding the soft warmth of the rug beneath. John stands up and walks to the bathroom, the early morning chill of the apartment causing the small hairs on her arms to stand on end. She hears the click of her apartment's climate control system detecting her discomfort as it began to gently warm the rooms of her apartment.
The bathroom's lights automatically flickered on as she stepped through the doorway, revealing smooth stone and marble surfaces that gleamed in the artificial light. The bathroom's mirrored wall reflected John's naked form, and she pauses to look over her skin for any new blemishes. Turning, she steps into the shower and turns it on, filling the bathroom with the sound of the cascading water. She starts to move to a little tune in her head while she waits a few seconds for the water to heat up. Reaching in to feel the water on her hand, she's satisfied with the warmth and steps into the partially open large shower.
The hot water cascades over her, the droplets dancing on her skin before tracing paths along her body down to the floor. Steam began to fill the bathroom, blurring the edges of her reflection in the mirrored wall. John Dips her head under the water, and taking a moment to appreciate the feeling of the hot water as it caressed her body, the heat seeping into her muscles and relaxing her.
Her hands moved over the smooth contours of her body, pausing at the sides of her neck to massage the tension that had built up over the night. They drifted down, exploring the familiar hills of her chest. Her fingertips grazed the seams of her bio-boobs, lightly tracing the lines of the seam around them. It was a sensation that had once been foreign but had since felt like a part of her own body. Her fingers plotted out the round shape of her B-cup bio-boobs on her chest, the pair she always wears to sleep for comfort, appreciating their shape and the feeling of her hands on them.
With a gentle squeeze, John's hands cup the soft mounds of her bio-boobs. They yield under her touch, the sensation as real and satisfying as if they were her own flesh. She can't help but feel a sense of arousal, a warmth building between her legs. Her nipples respond to the touch, stiffening into tight peaks. With one hand remaining on her breast, the other hand made it's way down in between her legs, her fingers finding their way to her clit. The sensation of the water and her own touch grew more intense as she teased herself, her breaths growing shallow. The warmth from the shower enveloped her, turning the steamy air into a cocoon of pleasure.
She went on, eager to finish, pinching her nipple as she masturbated. Her legs began to tremble as she approached her favorite part of her morning ritual, the pads of her fingers moving in slow circles over her sensitive clit, increasing in pace. She leaned against the wall, sliding down to rest on the shower's built in seat, the the tension building up. As the tension coiled within her, she released, propelling herself into an orgasm with a soft gasp, followed by steady groan that mingled with the shower's white noise.
Basking in the afterglow of her climax, John took her time under the warm spray, letting the water wash away the remnants of her early morning fun. Her eyes closed, she felt the droplets as then hit her chest and run down the valley between her breasts, and continuing down her smooth stomach, following the contours of her body.
Feeling ready to continue, John gets up to get cleaned up. The scent of lavender-infused soap filled the steamy chamber as she lathers her skin, her hands moving in a deliberate dance over every inch of her body, ensuring no place is untouched by soap and friction.
Once John is fully clean from head to toe and has rinsed away the last of the soap, she turns off the shower and steps out onto the bathroom mat. Raising her arms, the warm air from the body dryer circles around her, sending a gentle kiss of warmth to her wet skin. She reaches for a warm towel, wrapping it around her torso and drying off the excess water.
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The Natural Tap Restaurant and Bar
A unique restaurant/bar where nourishment can also come from the body.
A restaurant that doesn't just serve food. They can also serve "refreshments" from the body of the waiters or waitresses, or designated staff member of your own naming.
Updated on Apr 26, 2025
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Created on Mar 22, 2025
by fun4life
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