Follow Britney to the shower. (Sticky)

Britney threw off the clothes she had been in all day, and was feeling better already. As she waited for the water to warm up, she admired her nude body in the mirror. Was it weird that she got kind of turned on looking at herself naked?

Maybe it was more the thought of other people getting turned on by looking at her stunning body that exited her, and that did make sense. She was a knock-out! She had long, blond hair tied back in a beautiful ponytail that reached to her lower back. She had a strong, butt, wide, feminine hips. But best of all, of course, were her generous breasts with remarkably wide, puffy areolas.

Finally, the shower was starting to steam.

“Hey, cutie!” she said, as she winked at her reflection, before turning and stepping into the warm shower.

Britney soaped herself up with her bare hands, and only got more aroused as her hands slid all over every inch of her naked skin. In addition to all of her other features, her skin was wonderfully soft. Everyone else seemed to notice her breasts, but she thought her soft skin was underrated.

When she was done lathering, she leaned against the wall to let the suds run down her back. The warm water hitting her right on the back of her neck felt so good, as did pressing her tits against the wall.

The suds were all rinsed off now, but she wasn’t feeling ready to turn off this wonderful, warm water and step out of the shower just yet. Well, nobody was knocking on the door yet, so she could probably indulge herself a little longer. Now simply enjoying herself, she ran her hands up and down her bare body again, loving the feeling. She brought her hands up to her boobs and grabbed two fistfuls of nipple flesh. Her areolas were probably the softest, most supple parts of her skin, and they were like stress balls in her fingers… if squeezing stress balls could make her horny.

But as a matter of fact, Britney wasn’t the only one impressed with her beautiful, soft skin that night. From the corner of the room, if she could be said to have occupied a physical location at all, Viola watched her as she went about her shower routine. Even having no corporeal fingers of her own to feel, she could tell that this girl’s skin was sensuously soft and supple.

She tried to imagine what things she would like to do to it. She knew that with nothing more than a thought, she could make the blonde girl’s bare skin get stuck fast to something she touched with a supernatural bond far stronger than any super glue. Yes, this is what she would do! She felt a sense of excitement as she thought of how she should go about her plan.

She could make her feet get stuck to the bottom of the bathtub.

Or she could make her hands suddenly get stuck to her body as she rubbed herself up and down.

Or she could wait until she leaned her tits against the wall again, and make those saucer-sized nipples of hers get stuck fast to the wall.

So many possibilities…