Get squeaky clean.

Niki, resting back in the steamy water to your immediate right, pulls her arms high above her head as she arches her back, and she stretches in such a long and relieving way that a lengthy, relaxed moan chimes out from her lips. The dampness which coats the skin beneath her neck rolls down in beads over her chocolately skin--magic symbols decorating an already magnificent set of tits--which drip down from her dark nipples. They're given a subtle bounce as she throws her arms up as far as they can go, but then she sinks back down again with her arms back over the edge, much like yourself, and she stares towards the ceiling with a smile and fluttered-shut eyes. "I can't believe I adventured without this for so long," she whispers so quietly under her breath that you're not certain at first if you're meant to hear. "It's so nice."

Not as if subtlety matters all that much, but you at least try to be somewhat discreet as you absorb the wonderful image of her naked body with a gaze up and down from the water to her messy black hair. "Even back on Earth, I can't say soaking in a hot bath of this magnitude is something normal. Maybe public pools, but you're not meant to be naked in those. I know they do exist, but... this is something far more royal. I feel like a king when I'm here."

"You kinda are though, right?" Niki says, opening her eyes as she tilts her head to see you. "Or are you a lord, technically? I have no idea."

Your head turns to Alice, who sits directly to your left, as you hear the sound of a quiet impact. It's something in her hand. Somebody on the other side had thrown something, and she caught it. Upon closer inspection, she has a sponge in one hand, and a bottle in her other, and not only that, but a few other are present opposite of your trio. It's just the bath's washing supplies.

Alice looks back to you after she finishes sudsing up the sponge in her other hand. "Technically, you may call yourself anything you wish, as this is not recognized as belonging to the Empire," she says as she begins scrubbing up and down her arm. The bubbles from the soap lather over her smooth, wood-brown skin. Bubbles cover up her titties, though hardly. As she raises one arm up to rub beneath it, water runs down over and down from her shoulder, washing away the coverage from her little tips. She sighs softly as she brings the other arm up next--beautiful, almost doll-like body, wet skin glistening under the glow of the magical lights above. When your eyes next meet, it's difficult to look away from such a gorgeous, magical gaze. The same glow appears hardly visible at first across her face, but after the moment lengthens, it grows to be more obvious.

"I don't mean to be rude, staring at--" you start.

"Apologies."

"What did you do?"

"It is just that... you are sitting here, and we know fully that you can hardly move after everything today. Yet, we do nothing to help. Please, allow me," she says as she scoots a little bit closer. Then she squeezes the sponge in her hand--sudsy water running down her arm--before pushing it up against your chest. She massages it against your skin in slow circular motions, lathering you up in soap as she sits turned towards you.

The sound of moving water draws your eyes forward to the others directly across: Nyllia, Amara, Lynx, Vivi, Eva. It came from the former. Lady Nyllia Tesgella, elegant templar of the lands and famous adventurer, stands up in the bath with a body full coated in a glistening coat of suds--soaked body dripping, so slippery, so shiny. Much to your surprise, she starts walking forwards, and you have nowhere to look but up and down her gorgeous figure. No matter where you turn, it's the same. They're all washing up, naked and wet, around you in every direction, yet apart from the occasional act of bashfulness especially when eye contact is met, they don't make an effort to cover up. Instead, they continue to wash, granting you a show that leaves you hard as a rock beneath the water.

What Alice implied is still true, however. You can technically move, but doing any more would be impossible at the moment.

"You make a good point, Alice," Nyllia says as she stops before you. Then she leans forward, placing a hand upon your cheek as she stares deeply into your eyes, perhaps taking some kind of twisted joy out of knowing your eyes can't quite focus on her face alone, with her perfect bust hanging down right in front of you. Then she whispers, "I do not mind helping in the slightest."

Eva appears behind her at first, but walks to her left--body coated in more soap than any other. The foam drips from her breasts to the water below. Then she walks forward as her ample bosom jiggles with her movement, perhaps exaggerated to do so on purpose, before she lunges forward and grabs onto your arm. "She's right! You saved us, and when I saw that you could barely sit up, I felt so bad."

As they speak, you flinch as you feel a gentle hand at land wrap firmly around your shaft beneath the water. After witnessing such sexy girls play, it's a relief to feel, but you turn your head in surprise to see Alice flushed, yet she doesn't let go even after she's caught in the act. Instead, her fingers wiggle. Then she strokes slowly up to the head, and then back down to your balls.

You can't help but let out a sigh of pleasure. "Alice--"

"We'll scrub you cleaner than you've ever been," Eva interjects. She brings herself upwards to squeeze her soaked, luscious melons around your neck, and there she rubs up and down, as if grinding against you, yet she does so to spread the suds on her body all over your instead. "Nice and clean..." They feel amazing, rubbed all over against your skin, and you can feel the stiffness of her nipples against you as well.

In response, you reach around and grab her hip with one hand to pull her in tighter. You can feel her fluffy tail against your fingers.

She moans as she's tugged. "Oh Kyle," she whispers and presses her palms over your chest.

A pang of exhaustion shoots down through your body, causing your grip to weaken. "Wait, I... I don't think I have the energy."

Alice's stroking increases to a stimulatingly moderate pace. She turns, pulling her other arm closer, which nudges her cleavage tightly together. Then as the two of you look towards one another, she smiles. "I do not believe you need the energy," she says.

"What do you mean?"

Niki, still at your right, crawls in close at last. "Kyle, you're supposed to be the smart one."

Then Nyllia suddenly pushes her tender lips against yours, and she holds the kiss against you for longer than you expect. As she lets go, she blows gently. Her breath smells so tantalizingly of exotic fruits. Then she whispers into your ear, so quietly that perhaps no other could hear, except maybe Eva nearby, or Amara on her way over at this very moment. "Right now, dear Kyle, this is all about you."

You shiver at her words, and even more when her hand joins Alice's around your cock. Somehow, they work together in an instant, instead of fight. The two hands join forces to stroke back and forth, trading places between a firm grasp and a gentle touch of one's fingers--up and down the shaft, around the sensitive bottom, circling the head. Beneath the cover of water, the two girls jerk you off with such a warm affection. Meanwhile, Eva continues to rub herself up and down over your body, and Niki grabs your arm tight with her mighty strength.

Amara pushes up against Nyllia--two elves, naked as they look towards you with a naughty gaze that leaves you red in the face.

"Interesting," Rose ponders to herself, still sitting only halfway submerged in the shallow area besides her rodent companion. She doesn't seem to care at all that she's one of the least concealed of the girls due to where she sits. Instead of soaking deep, she cups the water, and runs it down over her shoulders, which in itself is a thrill to look over and see. "You have quite the loyal army, Demon King."