A splash battle!

"How long has it been since I last commended my two most loyal servants, hm?" Cleo posed with a glint in her eye as she eyed Aisha and Eliza. All three women were nude but only had their heads bobbing above the water.

"No need, your Majesty. Tis our duty to do our job without recompense," Eliza nobly declared. Despite herself, she had a slight blush of gratitude for a rare moment where Cleo acknowledges her abilities.

"Nonsense! You deserve some track records, yes? Let's start with the elegant Eliza, ever so statuesque and high-strung. You're so committed to tasks where my subjects openly question whether you secretly have the royal blood instead of me!" Cleo barrels on, wading over to Eliza.

"And your body! Your enviable bosom surpasses even mine in size and shape! Men have to be admonished regularly for forgetting that 'your eyes are up here'!" Cleo casually says.

The pharaoh is ironically staring directly at Eliza's breasts without a hint of shame while also making lewd gestures unbefitting her status.

"Oh, hush," Eliza says sheepishly while blushing profusely, shyly attempting to cross her arms over her large soapy breasts to no avail.

"However, I may have to dock points in one area..." Cleo has a mock expression of **** as she gets within arm's length of Eliza.

"I-Impossible! What could I have done wrong?!" Eliza, ever the teacher's pet, couldn't fathom losing points in any test.

Cleo's eyes glint as soon as she realizes Eliza fell into the lull of her trap.

"Well, I mislike when you call me a 'fat arse' in public when my kingdom knows that phrase to be woefully untrue..."

"You commanded us to speak only the truth..." Eliza mumbles out of Cleo's earshot. She's still bitter over losing fictitious points.

A sudden burst of laughter escaped Cleo as she lunged forward, sending water splashing everywhere. Cleo dives into the bath right in front of Eliza and emerges after lifting Eliza's legs out of the deep pool.

She forces Eliza to float on the water with her entire nude backside in full view.

Cleo emerges from the water with her prize: Eliza's greatest shame. At the end of Eliza's slim, shapely legs is an extraordinarily flat ass that could be mistaken as an extension of her legs if not for their mild tanlines. She always hides them by designing loose, flowing dresses that give the impression of curves.

"Are you so upset about your 'Gluteus MINIMUS' that you take your envy out on my queenly posterior?!" Cleo shouts.

Eliza could have sworn she heard faint chuckling in the outdoor hallway. Was that Jamal?! Did he hear about her only flaw?!

"W-well, if I sat on my arse all day instead of doing your Majesty's cooking and cleaning for her, perhaps my ample bottom could seat a full family too!" Eliza hissed back, having lost any sense of formality with Cleo.

Eliza should not have said that.

Cleo's face morphed into a crazed expression, a mix of insecure wrath and lighthearted humor. She began furiously whirlwinding her arms in the water to send splashes of water directly at Eliza's bony cheeks until they were as red as her face.

"You always call me a fat arse, but look at yours! Flat as a papyrus scroll!" Cleo roared like a sphinx.

"Tis true!" Aisha giggles at her sister's predicament. "Our local anacondas don't want none of my sister due to her lack of buns!"

Aisha should have stayed quiet.

"...And you would know quite a handful about that, wouldn't you, Aisha?" Cleo says with a sinister grin, and squeezing her hands lewdly.

Aisha gulps and immediately begins wading backwards from Cleo, but the pharaoh has locked her chubby thighs around the poor servant's legs.

"Aisha, your hearty laughter lightens up the mood of my kingdom's lowborns! And your bubbly exterior suits your equally bubbly butt! Your gait causes wedded men wipe the drool from their lustful mouths, only to be slapped by their partners!"

Eliza, sensing what is coming next, manages to wiggle her pancake butt out of Cleo's grip. With a malicious grin, she wraps her arms under her sister's shoulders in order to lift her torso out of the water. She lifts Aisha's torso out of the water, revealing two perky nipples on very tiny breasts.

"However, it seems the gods missed a little spot!" Eliza says, poking Aisha's now revealed AA-Cup breasts.

"In fact, they are two TINY spots the size of DATES!" Cleo smugly concurred before splashing water on each of Aisha's breasts with pinpoint precision.

"EEK!" Aisha squealed. "At least say they're as perky as grapes!"

"Besides, they're perfectly average! It's you two who have freakishly large melons!" she continued, frantically splashing water at Eliza and Cleo to deter them from coming closer.

Despite Aisha's protests to the contrary, her ability to shield both breasts with one arm betrayed her sentiment.

In this bath were three women who refused to get changed in front of anyone except each other out of fear for gossip about their bodies, now screaming these insecurities at each other, in the buff, while immaturely splashing each other with water.

Aisha began chasing Eliza in retaliation. "At least put some meat on those buns, sis! Maybe then you could finally keep a man around!" she hollered with a stream of water sent to her sister's hiney.

"Ouch!" Eliza complained, feeling the sting of the water hitting her lack of ass again.

"Maybe if you had some meat on those buns, the water would bounce right off!" Cleo interjected. She wiggled her hips to emphasize her point, causing the water to splash against the marble sides of the bath.

"We're in a shortage after you ravaged our meat supply, your Maj-ASS-ty!" Eliza bitterly retorted.

Cleo's face turned crimson recalling her unbridled gluttony at the last barbecue banquet.

Eliza sent a torrent of water to Cleo's queen-sized ass, though to Eliza's chagrin, it did bounce off into her own face.

"And dearest sister..." Eliza turned her attention to Aisha with furious flames in her eyes.

"Need I remind you of when you got caught sneaking into the men's changing areas? None of the men suspected you with your boyish chest, even when you stripped topless!"

Eliza found a nearby bucket of ice cold water and poured it over her sister. This caused her little nipples to perk up.

"Yeowch! T-T-That was ages ago! I've grown since then!" Aisha proclaimed while chattering her teeth from the cold water.

"Sister, that was 3 months ago! You won't grow anymore!" Eliza declared, while eyeing how erect her sister's nipples became.

In truth, Aisha designed her outfits to have extra padding around her chest to look like modest B-Cups...though the reality was they were barely A-Cups that had never grown bigger from her childhood to her twenties.

"Alright, Ms. Mosquito Bites and Ms. Soggy Pancakes, don't forget your decorum in front of your goddess!" Cleo pitched in.

Cleo should not have spoken up.

Both sisters turned their attention to Cleo, with justified fury in their eyes.

"Decorum? From a fat cow like you?" Aisha questioned, twisting Cleo's nipples.

"Goddess? More like a gluttonous demon!" Eliza said, slapping Cleo's butt like bongoes.

"KYAAAA!" the pharaoh screamed at the top of her lungs.

With that, the once peaceful bath turned into a chaotic, laughing mess of wet skin and flying soap suds as the three women wrestled and splashed, playfully chasing each other with anything they could find in the chambers.

From outside, one could hear their voices roaring "I was just joking!" "No, you started it!" "Oh, you can't handle a little friendly teasing?!"

"Here's the final blow!" Cleo asserts with her queenly authority. She's fully immersed in the war, and stands up to gather water for a final blow, water dripping from her curves like jewels.

At first, this causes the sisters to freeze in place, staring at the wet, naked Pharaoh in all her glory. However, both of their eyes moved down Cleo's nude form, and both burst into raucous laughter that could be heard from the mess halls.

"My, oh my~. Your sacred temple is as thick and lush as a jungle, your Majesty!" Aisha said between her bouts of laughter.

"Do we have to shave you too, you big baby?" Eliza commented while half-laughing and half-exasperated.

At the sudden shift in mood, Cleo followed the sisters' eyes downward. She eventually realized they could see her very full bush covering her queenly pussy.

"You started it..." Cleo whimpered before ducking back under the water.