Hot and Steamy business.

John took a wave of steam in the face as the door opened to reveal a luxurious, marble tiled steam bath.

"Let's sweat out some toxins and get relaxed before the follow up. I'm sure we'll find a way to pass the time while we are in there." said June.

John was amazed, this house had apparently everything one could dream of. (and it included June of course.)

"You bought all of this selling your art?" he asked her, knowing that it wasn't like him not to seem curious about it.

"Oh, you noticed. You have a very good eye. Yeah, I started painting and sculpting professionally while in college and I got some really passionate clientele fighting to buy everything I make. I only teach because it is so much fun to train and shape new artists. " she explained. John sat down where she pointed out and rather than sitting next to him she elected to sit directly on his lap.

The heaven hypothesis was gaining more and more weight in his mind. He was sitting naked in a luxurious mansion with his absolute fantasy of a teacher equally naked on his lap...

"I can see why they do. It is really good, I never saw anything that had such a vibrant emotional appeal. The shapes, the colors, it's so... I mean it is abstract, but it is like the painting almost talks to the viewer." he had trouble finding words to explain what he had felt looking at her artwork.

" Thank you, it's very nice of you. You are very good too, even if you do small scale works. I wonder what you could manage if you seriously tried yourself at something bigger. Of course you already deal with a few big things." she remarked as he had cupped her breasts while she was talking. In response she got a hand down to his dick to keep it entertained.

"You're right, this is really relaxing." said John, who had never had a steam bath before, let alone in such charming company.

"Want to see something even better?" she asked, he simply nodded on response. She got up from his lap and dragged him to the edge of the bench he was sitting on.

Then getting on her knees she wrapped her deliciously soft boobs around his cock. She began pressing them together, shifting them slightly left and right, up and down. Trapped between two walls of oiled, soft, warm flesh, he almost felt like he was really fucking her.

She continued to masturbate him, using her massive fun bags, taking delight in seeing the top of his swollen dick emerge from the top of her cleavage each time it happened. John was just lost in her eyes, watching her lick her lips as she focused on her polishing work.

She was doing it slowly, softly, with no rush, keeping the pace slightly off, building up to a culmination rather than trying to finish him.

"You got some stamina, I would have thought you would last a lot less. It is foretelling a lot of fun later. But you can't resist me, not any longer." she told him. Suddenly she changed tactics, her moves quicker and more pronounced. She finished him with a simple kiss on the tip of his dick on one of the strokes. Once again he came, emptying his balls (which he could do pretty much all day long if he wanted thanks to his augmentations and skills.), but this time no towel in sight. The whole load of his cum splashed on her face, neck and tits.

"There you go! So much, so soon after the previous one! Let's get cleaned and we'll get to my room." she told him. She rose up and walked towards the exit of the steam bath, John's eyes glued at her ass, swinging left and right as she did so.

He got up and followed her, the shower was welcome. The fresh water was feeling so good after his time in the overheated room. She quickly rince the cum off herself and got startled when she felt John soap her from behind. He was very close to her and his dick was digging into the crack of her ass.

"Tut, tut ! Not so soon, let's get clean first. There'll be time for this later." she said, putting a hand down to point his meatpole sideways.

Of course just washing her naked body was already a lot of fun, but John despite having had his balls emptied twice was yearning for what would come next.

Squeaky clean and smelling good, the both dried themselves quickly with a towel and John followed her upstairs, neither of them bothering to put anything on or to even keep the towel. June was obviously very comfortable being naked and seemed to appreciate that her student was following her lead. Had John not spent countless hours naked or fucking this last week he would have been absolutely mortified to be seen naked, even with his enhancements. But all of this had totally desensitized him to his nakedness and thankfully not to hers.

After climbing the stairs they arrived to her room, one very large round bed, some art pieces on the walls and furniture, a... What?

On a dresser John noticed something near instantly. A sculpture, one that wasn't from her, one that had seen before. A four eyes, four armed, four breasted fat woman sitting cross-legged with some sort of horn like shapes on its head. The arms were in the correct position to hold insense sticks but there were none in sight.

Shrine of ????? : sacred item.
This shrine consecrates the place in ?????'s name. Acts performed here act as worship of ?????.
Grants buff: Aura of ?????, +7 LIB,-3 WIS on consacrated ground.

It was the same he had seen at Felicity's in the hidden room. Just next to it was a picture of two girls. One very young, maybe 16 wearing denim coveralls over a plaid shirt, with glasses and a ponytail. She was cute but was not really sexy, being almost totally flat chested.

The other was a 20 some goth girl, with raven black dyed hair, white foundation, purple makeup and was wearing a black lace dress and long gloves. She on the other hand had a very nice pair of tits, reminding John of June's.

"That's a strange sculpture. I never would have imagined you as a goth." remarked John, trying not to look scared or startled at what he just saw. His mind was in full gear to try and find a good explanation of this thing's presence here that did not include her knowing all about him.

"Me? I love life too much for that. It's me and my college roommate Mariana. Oh but she liked to be called Morticia Moonshadow, she didn't like Mariana Trench." she explained.

"Wait! That's you? But you look too young to be in college in this picture and you're, well... You changed a lot in a few years..." he mumbled.

"I was a gifted child, advanced classes and all that. I went to college at 16 and wasn't really developed then. I was a late bloomer for that. My roommate was very nice to me, even if she was a bit weird. She always told people she was a Witch and that some people were blessed by some goddess. She gave this to me, saying it was a symbol of luck, growth, wealth and health. I thought it was funny and kept it around for her sake, but in the end I began to believe it a little. I finally had the growth spur I waited for, I met an art gallery director by literally knocking myself on him in the street, my art has become better, it sells very well. Even my eye sight got better, I was electable for laser surgery and recovered fully. I think now that some people are somehow blessed. And it might sound crazy, but I believe you might be one of them. " she explained.

John was flabbergasted, he still had no clue where those things came from or to whom they were dedicated. But to get a mousy young flat chested girl to look like June as she was now, it was indeed very powerful. Nothing he had seen observing June gave him any hint that she could be lying, she didn't even have a mana bar.

"It had been subtle, but you changed a lot since your birthday John. Both physically and mentally. The John from two weeks ago would have passed out from what I did to you today. I had so many questions for her once I realized it wasn't some bullshit teenage make believe, but she had left college during my third year and I never could find her again. And from your reaction, I think you know more than I do. I won't pry, today is not for that. Just know that I would like to understand one day. Now enough brainy stuff, jump on this. We have so much to do. " she ended the one sided conversation.

John all that time had been at a loss for words and despite part of his surprise it was obvious that he wasn't surprised about the same thing a mundane person would have been. June had been changed, helped, transformed, yet she knew nothing of the Abyss. Had this shrine also shielded her from the harmful attention of those organizations that lurked the Abyss in search of easy targets.

"I'm just trying to get all you said. It's a lot to process at once. You're right, we should focus on what we planned for and leave all of the mystery for later." he admitted.

He jumped on the bouncy bed on which she was waiting for him. Solving this mystery was tempting, but could easily wait until he had a lot of sex with her.