Power of Creation

Book 2: Chapter 23

As the purist and most untainted of the group, it is of course Chris whom I selected. She let out a surprised little eh sound while all the other girls gave me disappointed looks. Of course, the bath could include all the girls, but I didnt want the girls to lose their individual personalities. If I dealt with a few at a time, I could engage them one on one and enrich my relationship with them. However, as soon as I turn things into a dogpile, every girl suddenly just becomes one of a bunch of penis holders and every girl looks exactly the same.

Why me? Chris looks like she is about to cry as I point at her.

Well, isnt that obvious? As a former man, its most appropriate that you take care of me in the bath!

Work hard, sister! Jasmine pats her on the pack while biting back her own jealousy.

She seems like a caring sister, so I reward her with another pat on the head, dodging as her hand tries to accidentally grab my crotch.

So, this is how I end up in a giant hot spring style hot tub complete with a light waterfall, plants and flowers giving a tropical outdoor feel, and a starlight night ceiling created with magic. It is certainly the finest hot tub / hot spring I could imagine, with easily enough room for a hundred girls if I so desired it.

However, right now there is just one. She is naked and crouched on the ledge behind me. She had a washcloth and his scrubbing my back. Well, I wasnt born in the east, so the idea of scrubbing first on a hard, uncomfortable bench and then getting into the warm tub wasnt my style. I used magic to remove any dirt particles and then dived right in, leaving Chris to scrub my body as I sat in the pool.

She is desperately trying to prevent body parts from being exposed as she scrubs me, which is silly because I'm not even looking in her direction. Well, I decided that Chris is going to be my official bather from now on, and I'm going to steadily build her to cleaning with her chest. She didnt have much of one, but when shes so innocent and pure, I cant help but get enjoyment over a steady corruption.

The second reason Chris became my choice is, of course, the tale swinging anxiously behind her and those two cat ears. Grimhildes demon horns were just horns, and she felt no sexual gratification from having them touched. However, I intend to thoroughly wash Chris once shes done with me, which will also be fun. Getting to wash her cat tail while she twists and blushes makes me hard just thinking about it. Well, it would, but circumstances made that unnecessary.

A moment later, a door opens and a naked, green, person walks into the bath. They are quite dirty themselves, to the point where they had just as much grey and brown as green skin. There was dried blood from various cuts and splashed of dirt and mud everywhere. She still hadnt even washed her face, which was covered in dried spooge and spit.

The girls said I smelled and had to bath immediately, even if the warrior who bested me was here. She said uncomfortably.

Although, she looked uncomfortable, it didnt seem to be from being naked. She unashamedly stood, showing off her black fur patch and pleasant green boobs that ended with dark green, nearly black nipples.

I wave my hand nonchalantly, and the dirt on her is obliterated. She still doesnt look fresh or clean, but for all intents and purposes, she would dirty the bathwater with anything but her own natural scene. That scent was completely human. She had a heavy, earthy aroma as a goblin. It was clear the goblins had a low sense of hygiene and produced a strong natural musk. It wasnt disgusting though.

She looks wonderingly at her arms where all the blood and cuts healed instantly. You are truly much more powerful than I had predicted.

I give a shrug. I am what I am. If you have the strength, you might as well use it to get what you want. Get in.

Remarkably, she responded to the order, getting into the bathtub. She made no attempts to clean herself, she seemed to have no desire to take care of these kinds of duties.

Do you shave down there, then?

The question made Shivra go rigid, and she responded stiffly. That is I was told that a woman who shaved gained power over men, so I took every advantage offered to me.

I let out a laugh and she furrowed her brow as she gave me a glare until I finally shook my hand. Im sorry, Im sorry. It does have power over a man, but only in the sense that it arouses his sexual desires. Then again, there are men who like hairy and natural too.

After a moment, she calmed down and nodded, then stiffened again. I suppose then, you have your desires? You plan to shame me again in this tub, warrior.

Ah, what? I already got that covered. I bring my hand up and a head bursts forth from the water.

Is something the matter, Hero, Im still good! Ariel gives me a glowing smile, only put off a little by slightly puffy lips from giving all shes got under water.

No, you may continue I shove her head back under water without a second thought.

I had removed her need to breath using a magic spell, so she was free to work as long as possible. She had actually snuck into the bathtub before I got there, but after having trouble with the so-called breathing thing, it was her idea to have me remove that need. To her credit, Ariel is quite skilled under the sea, as it were.

Chris, meanwhile, had a front-row view as she washed my back, right over my shoulder was Ariel going to town on my massive cock. She has her head lowered and a blush for that very reason.

Shivra gave a sigh that sounded partially in relief with just a tinge of regret. Then, I wont be needed for that kind of thing.

I give a laugh. You say that like Id ever leave you off that easily.

She shrinks back slightly as a dark smile forms on my lips.