Give Johnny a bath!

“You need to be cleaned up a bit boy before I can proceed with dressing you or, touching up your face.” Grace said as she pulled the covers off of Johnny.

“Wait what?” Johnny had a look of shock, as if being undressed and redressed wasn’t bad enough, now this person was going to bathe him as well.

“You are aware that you admit a bit of an odor right boy, as well your hair is filthy, you are in **** need of a washing.” Grace said as she stood in front of him expectantly.

“I guess I don’t have choice do I?” Johnny said.

“Between being clean, and filthy, no you do not.” Grace curtly said as she extended a hand to help Johnny up.

As Johnny took her hand, Grace then slippers her other under Johnny’s legs, and slid him off of the bed into her arms. She then gently groom style carried him over to the bathroom. Passing though the open door Into a room of pristine condition, white tiled, with a fancy looking mirror, and bathtub.

“Your legs aren’t too injured that you can’t stand, however your back and, shoulder are quite swollen, and bruised so just keep them still while I undress you.” Grace said as she shut the door behind Johnny.

Johnny was starting to feel a bit nervous, but he took a deep breath, and tried to keep calm. Johnny’s instincts told him that this women wasn’t planning on doing anything inappropriate to him, so he didn’t need to be afraid of that. Still he felt antsy about the whole thing, bad memories circled his mind like sharks smelling blood in the water. He was thankful that at least the hallucinations hadn’t been stirred up again, he didn’t need to look like a crazy person in front of this clearly high class distinguished woman.

“Alright hold still now.” Grace said as she grab the bottom of Johnny’s shirt.

First she pulled the shirt sleeve free from his arm which didn’t have the injured shoulder. Then she stretched it up over his head on to his left side so that she simple has to pull it downwards to slip it off. With the top done, Grace then moves to get at those bottoms. Johnny however puts his hands in the way to stop her.

“Hey hold on can’t you get the water going first?” Johnny said not wanting to be stood around naked for longer then he had to.

Grace sighed finding such a request pointless, as Johnny was going to be seen naked either way. For how long his body is seen shouldn’t really make much of a difference, at least she thought so. Still she indulged such a trivial request, turning to the large tub she turned the knobs for water. Removing a glove she then put her hand under the stream of water. She adjust the knobs until she feels the water is an appropriate temperature for bathing. Now all that was needed was to wait till the tub filled up.

“I never got your name boy tell me it ... please.” Grace spoke like that was an order just barely tacking on the please at the end of her sentence.

“It’s Johnny.” Johnny said answering no more then what was asked of him as he still wanted to keep his guard up.

Though he had gotten the sense this woman didn’t want to violated him, he still didn’t want to openly trust her. Now that he knew he was in the company of those connected to Queen’s brand he felt like he might be in more danger then ever. No doubt their resources are next to limits so they could make him disappear easy if they wanted to. Hell they won’t even have to cover it up, it wouldn’t be like anyone would care to look for him. Frightful images of the two women taking care of him only to kidnap him and, sell him as a **** on an auction block filed Johnny’s head.

“Are you all right bo- ahemJohnny you look tense.” Grace asked switching to use Johnny’s proper name mid sentence as a proper woman should.

“ J-just nervous about getting naked in front of woman.” Johnny didn’t want to admit that but it was better then telling Grace about the nightmare situations he had dreamed up.

“You shouldn’t be you have quite a beautiful body, especially for one in a....situation such as yours.” Grace struggled to put the words in an eloquent manner that wouldn’t cause offense.

Johnny didn’t know which situation Grace was referring to whether it be the accident or the fact that he was clearly homeless, either way his body being called beautiful made him blush. That was the second time in a long time he has been complimented in well forever if his memory served him correctly. It felt nice to have some one praise his appearance even if he was suspicious of it’s genuineness. With the tub now almost about filled Grace walked over to Johnny standing expectedly as it was time for the rest of his clothes to come off.

“Okay...” Johnny said giving Grace permission before she even needed to ask.

Grace then put her fingers around Johnny’s waist band and pulled the pajama bottoms he was wearing down to his ankles. This revealed even more bandages on Johnny’s legs a bit to his shock as his lower half didn’t hurt that much. He wondered if the crash had done more damage to his body then he originally thought.

“I’ll remove these bandages and replace them with bandaids after this, you have a lot of cuts and scratches but non of them are really life threatening, I more so put the bandages on you just because you had so many cuts bleeding at once It was more convenient to use bandages.” Grace explained as she started to unravel the bandage around Johnny’s left leg.

Johnny looked at himself on the mirror as Grace went about her work. He almost gasped as more and more bandages were taken off more and more of his body was revealed to be covered in nicks and scraps. None of the cuts looked very deep, and everything was scabbed over, but seeing himself like that, it made Johnny feel ugly. He hated it, and quickly turned away trying his best to not look at himself in the mirror any more. This however only turned his attention to the fact that he was only in panties now. Johnny turned red noticing this, and placed his hand in front of his crotch to hide his boyish bits. Grace looked a little annoyed by this as it made getting the bandages off more tedious. Still she’s said nothing the fact that Johnny must feel quite **** right now not lost on her.

“We’re almost done now just hold still a bit long for me Johnny, there we go good boy.” This time Grace’s use of the term boy held a little bit of praise, and affection behind it that rather then it just being a something she called him because she didn’t know his name.

As she went along she moved behind Johnny in order to better work. This made Johnny a little embarrassed as, the panties he had on didn’t cover his butt as much as he wished it did. God what he wouldn’t give for a pair of girl shorts right now.
Eventually she made her way up to Johnny’s chest, unraveling the bandages covering his nipples.

Johnny made a little squeak as his naked chest was now exposed, quickly he wrapped his arms around his chest to cover himself. Though that left his crotch exposed, which made Johnny go flush again as he was put in a no win situation on having one are to cover himself with. Finally Grace moved to take off the bandages on Johnny’s left shoulder, this, and his back being the most painful parts for Johnny Grace made sure to go extra slow. As she did Johnny couldn’t help but, take a glance at his shoulder. It looked terrible! It was discolored completely, covered in large purple, and blue bruises. The whole thing was completely unsightly, Johnny didn’t think his body could look any worse yet this just proved him wrong.

“It looks worse then it is, with a few days of resting it shouldn’t hurt as much and return to looking relatively normal.” Grace commented, sensing Johnny’s distress upon viewing the wounded shoulder.

This calmed down Johnny a little, again he maintained the mind set that he should try to be brave. His body would heal, and honestly he should be grateful these are the extent of his injuries. The crash could have been a lot worse, he could have permanently damaged something. Even worse he could have died, in reality he was actually really lucky. Johnny knew this though, but still he wished his body wouldn’t stay looking like this for to long hopefully.

“EEEEK!!” Johnny then yelped as he felt his panties suddenly being pulled down his legs in one swift motion.

“Ah, I wasn’t ready!” Johnny whined as he was unceremoniously stripped of his panties, then whirling around to face Grace, his hand going back to cover crotch once more.

“Come now, they had to come down at some point for your bath.” Grace said with a small smile, finding the fierce way the boy stood up for his modesty a bit cute.

“Let’s get you into to the tube alright.”

Grace turned Johnny back around so that she wasn’t seeing his most sensitive parts, only a glance at his cute butt, as she once again picked him up groom style. She then carefully placed him into the bath, which was convenient for Johnny as the water reached all the way to his shoulder.

Johnny was glad, for his boy bits were completely concealed by the water. Though he was still blushing furiously from feeling Grace’s strong but, soft hands on his naked body. The water was nice, a good warm temperature that felt good on Johnny’s body. Grace then pulled off her other glove off, and placed it to the side along with her jacket. After she rolled up her sleeves she grabbed a bottle of shampoo and, poured a glob of it into Johnny’s hair.

After she added some water with her hands she then began scrubbing Johnny’s hair. Quickly a mass of bubbles started to form on top of Johnny’s dark brown hair as Grace massaged his scalp.

“So tell me Johnny what where do you come from.” Grace asked as she kept scrubbing, her tone of voice sounding very serious now.

Johnny tensed up, crap she was asking about his past. He didn’t know what to say, he didn’t have a story planned out! So he just stayed silent instead.

“Hmmmm I guess that means you don’t have a home then.” Grace continued.

Johnny didn’t say anything.

“No real identity either as the doctors couldn’t find an ID or even a wallet on you when we brought you in.”

If he wasn’t in a bath Johnny would be sweating by now.

“And that makes me wonder what exactly were you trying to do the night of the accident.” Grace said suggesting Johnny had tried to commit a form of fraud.

“N-No it wasn’t like that at all!” Johnny said slapping the water with his hand, upset at the accusation.

There was a brief silence, Johnny didn’t want to make such an outburst, but he hated being accused of something like that. He would never try to take advantage of some one no matter how bad things got for him. Grace had stopped scrubbing for a second, but then resumed again a second later.

“Okay I believe you Johnny.” Grace’s tone changed, becoming a lot softer, and sympathetic.

“Do you want to tell me what you were trying to do the day before then?” Grace’s spoke with a gentle voice.

“I don’t want to talk about it...” Johnny said quietly.

“Okay then you don’t have to.” Grace said, pretty sure she knew what Johnny had tried to do that day.

Grace then took some of the water in her hands, and washed out the soap from Johnny’s hair. She then picked up a wash cloth, and after adding a bit of body wash to it started to wash Johnny’s right shoulder.

“Listen Johnny Mistress Stella is a kind woman with a good heart, yet she is also under a lot of pressure and exceptions, so please be gentle with her.” Grace asked, almost sounding like she was pleading with Johnny.

“I’m sorry I don’t understand what you mean.” Johnny said genuinely unsure of what Grace was asking of him.

“I see, then you don’t have any experience either.” Grace said quietly to her self.

Grace paused for a moment moving the washcloth to Johnny’s fore arms being sure to dab the wash cloth rather then scrub and risk reopening his cuts and nicks.

“Well then just don’t take advantage of her okay?”

Johnny was still confused, how was he in any position to take advantage of some one like Stella? What did Grace mean by that, he wasn’t really sure...

Grace then started to dab lower, and lower down his body with the wash cloth. As she went over his chest, and nipples he managed to play it cool and stay stiff as a board. However Johnny shifted awkwardly as he realized she was getting closer, and closer to that spot. Down past his stomach, past his hips. All the way down to his-

“Ahh!” John gasped as Grace brought the wash cloth down to his virgin penis.

“Hmmm seems you really don’t have any experience “ Grace said quietly, instantly recognizing that Johnny was a virgin just by the his reaction to his penis being touched.

Grace while, always upheld her self as a professional, and proper woman she couldn’t help, but find Johnny’s little squirm and whimpers amusing. Course she didn’t start molesting the boy, only doing what she must to clean his boyhood. Still the cute noises he made, he was most definitely a virgin. Almost like a cruel trick, as soon as Johnny’s member started to get hard Grace deemed it to be clean. As she let it go Johnny has to keep himself from moaning with desire, as he desperately wanted her touch again.

Grace then touched up the rest of Johnny’s body, making sure his skin was nice and clean. Even cleaning his butt cheeks, which again to Grace’s amusement made Johnny squirm with embarrassment. One thing that Grace made note of while she cleaned was that Johnny was completely clean shaven.
She was kind of impressed that the boy was some how able to keep up a masculine body, in spite of his poor quality of life. Even though this was just a simple bath, Grace felt like she learned a lot about Johnny from the whole encounter.

“All done, time to dry” Grace said as she pulled the drain to the tub.

As the water slowly started to go down, Grace looped her arms under Johnny’s armpits and slowly helped up to his feet. Johnny stood shivering slightly, as he again covered his crotch as best he could. Grace then grabbed a towel from a rack, and carefully went over Johnny’s body to dry him. Again she went slowly as to not iterate any of his cuts, though Johnny just wished she would hurry up Grace fluffing him over with the towel was making him feel, things...

Eventually Grace got to his cock again however this time Johnny able to steel himself, and not make a sound when Grace touched him with the fluffy towel, much to Grace’s dismay. She wanted to hear those cute boyish noises again. Finally finished being dried, Grace wrapped Johnny up in the towel and lead him back into the main room.

“Lift up your leg.” Grace instructed as she grabbed the black panties for Johnny.

Johnny did as asked, and Grace pulled it up his legs to finally start to cover him up again. She then had him sit on bed as she helped to strap the bra around him. Johnny then moved to grab the rest of the outfit Grace had gotten for him, yet she shook her head at him.

“I have to cover all those cuts so that they don’t get reopened again.” Grace said.

“Oh-h right.” Johnny said putting the clothes back down on the bed.

Grace then went to the supplies she bought, and brought over a pack of bandaids. As she took a seat next to Johnny she began to place bandaids over each, and every cut he had. From his legs down to his arms, by the time she was done Johnny’s body was covered in bandaids. Johnny didn’t really mind though as the bandaids covered up the ugly cuts on his body. Though he looked a little ridiculous, he preferred it over all of his wounds being exposed for everyone to see.

“Let’s get you looking like a proper boy.” Grace said grabbing the outfit.

“Finally...” Johnny said eager to finally have his modesty back.

First came the shirt, then the skirt, and the socks.

Johnny was expecting to get the rest of the outfit, but Grace stopped, and went over to the table of supplies again. This time she had a bunch of cosmetic stuff for boys. Which Johnny then remembered that Grace said she was going to do his make up. He couldn’t really picture it in his head though a woman like her doing such a masculine thing such as makeup. Johnny hoped she knew what she was doing, and that he didn’t end up looking like a clown.

“Uh, just ummm where did you learn to do make up exactly?” Johnny tried to disguise his concern, as curiosity in asking.

“I have done Mistress Stella’s brother’s make up quite often, so have more then enough experience with man’s cosmetics mind you.” Grace said as she grabbed a foundation brush.

In under a minute, Grace applied concealer, highlighter, eyeshadow, blush, masquerade, and lipstick to Johnny’s face. Johnny could not believe the speed a which Grace worked, and was in even more disbelief when she handed him a handheld mirror and he saw that the makeup had been done perfectly. His features were all accentuated, the blush making his cheeks look defined and soft, the subtle shade of lipstick making his lips shimmer, and look full, the masquerade making his eyes look sharp, and fierce. Johnny touched his own face just to make sure what he was seeing was real. He looked more attractive then he ever thought he could.

“Hairs next.” Graces proclaimed grabbing a comb and a hair brush.

Johnny’s dark brown hair was long enough to reach the end of his head, yet he always never had the time to do any styling so it hits looked like a big mess. Grace fixed him right up though getting out all of the knots, and smoothing his hair into a nice sweeping fringe side part bob. The style gave Johnny a shy, but cute sort of vibe. Then the cherry on, a nice little pink hair clip, which Grace put into to Johnny’s hair.

“There you are, my, my, you really have turned out to be a real diamond in the rough Johnny, I wouldn’t understate my abilities, but I’ve never seen some shine so much from just a simple make over.” Graces said looking over Johnny at every angle to make sure her work was perfect.

Johnny’s ears burned upon hearing such a thing. Did she really have to flatter him that much? Dang it all, if she kept saying stuff like that he was gonna turn beat red.

“Well I suppose I can fetch Mistress Stella now, wait here a moment.” Grace then turned on heel and exited the room.