Relaxation ends and jealousy begins

Your reverie is shattered when the bubbly woman from before bounds into the steam room and pounces on top of you.

“Hehehehe little cutie, you're lucky. I HAD TO WAIT WEEKS before the Countess invited me to the steam room for a bit of fun.” She looks down at your cum-covered chest, and when she spies the little S drawn with your cum her eyes go wide.

“SHE MARKED YOU AS WELL????”

You can tell that Meer has been stung by the interest the Countess has taken in you and you decide that it's probably the better part of valour here to escape her clutches before the jealousy drives her mad. You rise to your feet and dart to the showers but she remains hot on your heels until you hear a voice from the front echo through the steamy room. The dulcet tones of the Countess ring out through the room.

“Don't hurt the poor lad Meer, I've a need of him later.”

Meer locks eyes with you and you notice something bordering on madness in the emerald pools of her eyes, then she blinks and her smile returns somehow more hollow and sinister than before as she motions for you to clean yourself up.

“Meet me in the lobby little bird, we can't have the Countess waiting now, can we!?”

You detect a bitter tinge of sour in the voice that once carried such joy and you shudder as you enter the shower and begin to clean the stench of sex and defeat from yourself.