Enjoy the hot spring at last.

Time passes. Nerves calm. The elves of Morniwo take the Witch of Decay away, and after her goodbyes, Lynx heads off once again. Now, you're standing nervously at the end of a hot spring pool surrounded by a wooden barricade, much like before. You've been naked in front of others, you've been intimate with Amara and many other girls, you've even been in one of these pools before, but this is different. Both Amara and her mother stand beside you. Your heart races. Their clothes are still wet from before--still stuck to their bodies. They're two halves of the same coin--beautiful blonds, stunning elves, kind-hearted girls, and they're waiting to get into the spring with you.

You drop your pack to the ground. Then, you step out of your wet shoes and socks.

"You seem nervous," Yaera whispers. "How would you have felt if it was only you and Amara? Perhaps I do not quite trust you two to be alone together yet. Or perhaps I wish to get to know you more myself before that happens. I am sure you will have plenty of time together still."

"We should... undress," Amara says.

"Are you not used to this? We can help if you would like."

You swallow nervously. "It's fine."

Amara steps up to you and places her hands on your chest. She slowly glides them down your stomach, and then begins to pull your blue tunic up your body. "Here," she whispers. "A little bit of help."

As it rises up, you feel her mother's hands on your back working it the rest of the way. The two remove your top and place it down atop your backpack.

"My clothes are so wet," Amara says. She takes the bottom of her modest, white dress, and begins to slide it up her fair slender physique. She peels the soaked clothes off her body, and she raises it over her head, and also places it aside. As she steps out of her shoes, she's dressed in only a pair of matching white panties and a bra.

Meanwhile, Yaera slowly removes your belt and places it down as well. It's all so stimulating--the sights, the smells, the attention. Something else rises up next. Your cock stiffens, and your trousers tighten.

Amara takes those trousers, and begins to lower them down to your ankles. She looks at the bulge at the front of your underwear, and she moves to tug them as well, though they catch on your erection. "They are... stuck," she whispers so quietly you can barely hear.

Her mother chuckles. "Oh Kyle. We need to actually enjoy the hot spring a little bit first. Do not get so excited straight away."

You're left to remove the rest on your own. You look to the right, and Amara is reaching back to undo her bra. She pops the strap, and slips her breasts free from the cups. They're not as large as her mom's, though her tiny pink nipples, slender figure, and smooth, creamy legs, more than make up for her last of a large bust. She lips her thumbs past the waistband of her panties, and slowly wiggles out of them next.

She looks to you with pink in her cheeks. "Why are you watching?" she asks.

"S-Sorry," you say and turn away. Your eyes go left.

The wind is knocked from your lungs at the shock of seeing Amara's mother already wearing nothing but her panties. Her jewellery, dress, and everything else has been peeled from her body and placed aside. Now she stands with her arms crossed over her plump chest, and a pair of dark golden panties hugs her hips. She looks to you with her kind, emerald eyes, and smiles. "I have an idea."

"Wh-What?" you ask. You then clear your throat. For some reason, you're getting really worked up. It must be from all the arousing things that have happened lately. You haven't had release through all of it.

"Enter the spring with my daughter. I will find a place to hang up our clothes in the meantime. I believe there are places for that nearby. That way, they can become somewhat dryer before we leave. I will find towels as well."

"Maybe we should have done that before stripping," you say.

She chuckles. "I am sure if someone sees me, they will not mind."

That's true enough I guess.

You look back to Amara. She's naked, and she's caught halfway between wanting to cover up and accepting her fate. She's partially concealing her body--an arm between her legs, and another over one of her breasts. You finally drop your underwear as well, and place the pair behind you. Amara takes a quick inhale through her nose in surprise at your erection sticking up straight and proud.

"Shall we?" she asks. "G-Get in the water, I mean... We should, yes?"

"Yes," you say with a laugh. "Calm down."

The two of you step down into the water in unison. The sensation is relieving. It even helps with your arousal--the hot water relaxing all your muscles. Though it's still hot seeing a gorgeous elf sitting naked in the water to your right. The steamy blue water covers her up, though you know she's still completely bare under the surface. While it would be amazing to see Niki, Eva, Alice, or any of the other girls like this, it just seems right being here with Amara. Soaking in a hot spring with an elf is every fantasy nerd's... well, fantasy. The steamy air causes her to appear even more radiant--wet skin glistening in the sun.

You turn and see that Yaera is already gone with everyone's clothing.