What about Morgala?

Morgala, meanwhile, was having a rougher time by herself in the tub, as the sprites had started rubbing the soap into her crevices. She squirmed and giggled as her little helpers slid across her skin and dug dirt, sweat, and pussy fluid out of the deepest areas of her body. She had to admit, she felt cleaner, but the jumping around in the water made her feel more like a kid than she cared to admit. Was this how Tina had felt all those years? She could see why the girl was so bubbly if this was what her spoiling felt like.

She heard a quiet splash, and looked up to see Bralite slipping into the tub, a smug grin plastered on her face. "Mind if I step in?"

Morgala blushed, trying to quiet her childish giggling. The duergar suddenly seemed a lot more mature, even without the pretense of being her superior. "Um, yes. That would, ahem, be appreciated, ma'am."

Bralite waded closer to Morgala and waved to the sprites to move away. "You don't have to be so formal. We're off the clock right now." She gently put her hand on Morgala's shoulder, sliding her thumb on the elf's skin. Morgala's cheeks went bright red, but her eyes were locked onto Bralite's. She pushed a strand of stark white hair out of Bralite's eyes, but let her hand linger on her cheek. Bralite giggled and lifted her own hand. Morgala inhaled sharply, expecting that hand to travel below the water, but instead Bralite picked the sponge out of the water and started rubbing it on Morgala's back. Her hand slowly moved in a circle, getting between Morgala's shoulder blades.

"You're very tense," she cooed into Morgala's ear. "You've never been cared for like this, have you?"

Morgala nodded, the sensation of the sponge on her back feeling like heaven. "That's so sad," Bralite said as she twirled a strand of Morgala's hair around her finger. "But you should relax now. This is a calming place."

For a moment, that woman's words might as well have been gospel, and Morgala sank into the water. "Take me," she whispered.

Bralite sighed and leaned in, planting a gentle kiss on Morgala's cheek. "For now, I think that's enough. Let's not get even more hot and bothered now, hmm?"

Morgala moaned, accepting that proposal. The "for now" was enticing enough on its own.

Bralite stepped out of the water and grabbed a towel hanging on the wall. "I'll be at dinner when you're finished. Just ask the receptionist where to go, she'll take care of you." And she plucked her boots off the ground and slipped out the door. Morgala thought she aimed her magnificent ass specifically in her direction, but it was probably just her imagination, so she just sighed and lingered in the still water for a while longer.