The baths

Despite getting a new friend and stopping her from possibly digging up every corpse in Barkseal graveyard, I was dirty and smelled as a result. Handling the corpses and burying them without a shovel caused me to be rife with dirt and mud, and also smelling of ****.

Rhiannon looked happy at being apart of our party. Maybe she wanted somewhere to belong. Right now I belonged in the baths. I knew there was one situated in Barkseal. I would soak all my stress and worries of the day away. I hope it was a mixed bath.

It turned out that Rhiannon and I are the same age. She a few moths older than I. And she had no problem invading personal space, as I found out. She practically stitched herself to my side as we walked back into to town. Talking of how grateful she was, at how pretty I am. How brave me and Fen were to take on the contract of the spectres. She asked how we became adventurers and how Fen and I knew each other. We told her that Fen and I were lovers, she didn’t judge, she was happy at our union. She confessed that she hopes to find someone someday. At the suggestion of visiting the baths, Rhiannon agreed with delightful glee. Smittens meowed her approval too.

It was late, but the baths were open through the night. It turned out it wasn’t a mixed bath to my disappointment. Rhiannon and I stripped in separate cubicles, I handed my clothes to an attendant who would clean them for me. I had a towel wrapped around my body as I entered the women’s section of the baths. It was a spacious area, decked with marble tiles. The heat in the air was intense. I went to the opposite end of the baths to relax at. I dropped my towel, my curvy body now on display. I dipped my toes in, feeling powerful warmth. I sat near the edge, submerging my lower body, my breasts bobbing in the water.

“Eleanor!” Shouted out Rhiannon. She had entered the baths and spotted me, she enthusiastically waved and rushed to join me. Smittens was perched on her head. She dropped her towel and practically dived in. My eyes bulged at the sight of her.

She had curvy features and an hourglass physique like me. Smittens jumped from Rhiannon’s head to curl up near the edge of the baths. It was a cute orange tabby.

“I still find it hard to believe that your cat is undead.” I said to her. “If I didn’t know any better, I could have been fooled she was a normal live cat.”

“I can hardly believe it either. But I’m so glad that my necromancy worked. She’s gotten me through some tough times since my parents died.”

“I can imagine. I’m so sorry for your loss,” I consoled her. “If there’s anything me and Fen can do, just ask.”

“Thank you so much,” beamed Rhiannon.

After soaking in the warm relaxing waters Rhiannon piped up.

“This is so nice, Ellanor.”

“Call me Elle,” I told her. “All my friends call me Elle.”

“Elle.” She smiled at being recognised as friends. “Then you can call me Rhee, if you like.”

“Sure thing Rhee.”

“You have an amazing body Elle.” I looked at her as she gawked at my figure. She closed the gap between us and fondled my breasts. “They’re so big. What size are they?”

I gasped out, caught off guard by the unanticipated touch. “They-they’re a double EE,” I stammered out.

“Wow, mine are double DD, not as big as yours. So amazing.” She continues to play with my chest. Stroking my nipples. I couldn’t believe I was getting a little turned on by her touch. I looked at her breasts.

“Feel free to touch mine if you want.” Rhiannon told me. Letting go of my bust and presenting hers to me. I reached out and gave on of her big tits a squeeze. She made no indication if she enjoyed it.

“Very n-nice,” I said to her taking my hand away.

“I can see you’re very hairy down there too.” Rhee looked down to my vagina. My red bush partially visible in the water. She stood, her own quim in my face. “I have some hair, but not like yours.”

She had brown curls above her vagina that matched the colour of her hair, they looked wet from the water.

The heat of the baths or the sensory touch from Rhiannon sent me light headed.

“I just need to get some air,” I told her as I left the waters. I wrapped the towel around me and left the baths.

Even away from the heat I couldn’t regain my composure. I realised I was horny.

They’re was nobody else around, it was too late for the baths to be busy with other people. I needed to scratch this itch. I snuck off to the male section of the baths.