Harem Of The Oshika Clan - H011 Body Washing and Full Body Hair Removal
H011 Body Washing and Full Body Hair Removal
“Akira-sama, your bath is ready.”
“Ah, thank you.”
Though it was still afternoon, a maid came to call me. Before tomorrow’s sexual guidance, they were apparently going to thoroughly cleanse my body.
Led by the maid, I headed to the bathhouse on the first floor of the mansion. I had memorized the location when I was given a tour of the mansion in the morning, but it was reassuring to have someone accompany me. After all, I haven’t even been living here for a full day yet.
“We have been waiting for you.”
In the spacious changing room, reminiscent of a ryokan, five maids were waiting. They all bowed their heads in unison.
That was fine, but all five were wearing only thin garments. It looked less like a yukata and more like a jinbei-style kimono. In this attire, they looked more like nakai (female attendants at traditional inns) than maids.
The white, thin fabric technically covered their bodies, but you couldn’t call it concealing— their skin color was visible through it. Their chests were full and rounded, and their red nipples were clearly visible.
Below, their groins were visible through the fabric without underwear, and the hem was so short that you might see directly if you weren’t careful. I didn’t know where to look.
“Please come this way. We will assist you in removing your clothes.”
The maids reached for my shirt buttons and unfastened my pants.
“Eh? Ah, no, I-I can undress myself…”
“Please don’t be modest.”
The maids smiled sweetly and brushed aside my protests. The maids divided their roles—those who undressed me and those who folded the clothes—and worked efficiently. Before I knew it, I had been stripped completely naked.
“There’s no need to hide such a magnificent thing.”
Surrounded by beautiful women with exposed skin, I shyly covered my fully erect groin with both hands, but two maids took my arms and exposed me.
With my penis standing fully erect, I was led by two maids, pushed forward by another maid, and entered the bathhouse through the door opened by two more maids.
The maid who had guided me to the changing room left with my clothes.
The bathhouse was as spacious as a hot spring ryokan. The bathtub, large enough to hold dozens of people, was filled with hot water flowing from a white stone sculpture of a deer, emitting white steam. It was apparently a natural hot spring gushing from beneath the mansion grounds.
The washing area was also spacious, and despite its size, there were few faucets, so even if someone was next to you, they wouldn’t be in the way, and you could wash your body comfortably.
Though it was on the first floor of the mansion, it extended outside with transparent walls and ceiling, offering a clear view of the well-maintained garden and the clear sky. On a clear night, the moon and stars would probably be beautiful.
“Please sit here.”
At a maid’s request, I sat on a bath chair. Wait, why a perverted chair? No, no, maybe they use this chair for caregiving purposes. The late Hikaru, who passed away the other day, might have used the bath while receiving care before becoming bedridden.
The maids drew hot water into buckets, lathered soap in their palms, and washed my body with five people working together. Everything I could possibly want. They were all beautiful with great figures, and with their thin garments clinging to their skin from the hot water, they looked almost naked—no, more erotic than fully naked. My penis was throbbing hard and trembling.
And these erotic beautiful women were washing my body with their bare hands, making me more aroused than ever before. I felt like I could ejaculate even without direct stimulation.
Furthermore, one of them stroked and washed my butt crack from behind, reached into my groin to wash and massage my balls, and meticulously washed my shaft—this was dangerous.
“This magnificent penis is wonderful.”
“I’ve never seen such a vigorous one.”
“It’s larger than the previous head’s.”
Hau, being directly touched and having such things whispered in my ear—I can’t hold back.
“Hauh, n-no… I can’t…”
I said in a pathetic voice.
“It’s alright.”
“If you can’t hold back, please ejaculate anytime.”
“There’s no need to hold back.”
When they say things like that— ah, ah, afu.
“U, uaaah, I’m cumming!”
Byushurururururururururururururu.
The cloudy liquid that erupted from my fully erect penis flew higher than I had ever seen before, dancing in the air like a fountain that had appeared in the bathhouse.
“Haa, wonderful.”
“With such force.”
“A rich fragrance. Aromatic.”
The maids were entranced, yet their hands washing my body didn’t stop. They’re professionals.
Even the semen, which had been released with more force, height, and volume than ever before, eventually lost its momentum and stopped. My hips twitched slightly, “biku, biku.”
“Haa, even after ejaculating so much, it’s still this hard…”
A maid gently washed and stroked my still-hard manhood. Hauu, I feel like I’m going to cum again. They’re just washing my body, so I have to hold back so I don’t have another accident.
“This should be fine. We’ll rinse off the soap.”
The maids drew fresh hot water and rinsed the soap off my body. I felt refreshed.
“We’ll wash your face now. Please close your eyes.”
When I closed my eyes as told, a maid hugged me from behind and washed my face. Hawa, her soft breasts pressed against my back, and my groin, still energetic enough to ejaculate, became even more aroused. Not now, right?
As I was telling my lower self to behave in my mind, the hands left my face, and the soft mounds separated from my back. I wish I could have felt that a little longer.
The soap was rinsed from my face with hot water, and I was quickly wiped with a towel. Phew, this might be the most pleasant bath I’ve ever had in my life. Maybe when I was a baby before I could understand things, it felt like this. Not that I’d remember.
“Thank you for your hard work. We will prepare for the next step, so please soak in the bathtub and relax in the meantime.”
“Ah, yes, thank you.”
“Please be careful not to slip.”
The floor of the bathhouse seemed to be made of a non-slip material, but when wet, you could still slip, I suppose. Following the warning, I stood from the chair and walked carefully to the edge of the tub.
The edge of the tub was only slightly raised from the washing area floor, almost flat. It seemed designed to be easy to enter the tub even when your body is weak. No, maybe not? If you were weak, you’d probably use a small, private bath. It’s probably designed to be easy to enter even when you’re tired.
The edge of the tub had both white and brown stone sections. I entered the tub from the white area, but the brown area formed a gentle staircase. The depth was only enough to hide my knees, so it was quite shallow, but when I get older, using the stairs might be better.
I lay my body in the shallow tub, immersing my entire body in the hot water. The temperature was slightly lukewarm. I’ve heard that if you dig anywhere in Japan, hot springs will gush out, but sometimes the temperature is too low to be used as a hot spring. The hot spring here is probably at the bare minimum usable temperature. At this temperature, I feel like I could stay in forever.
I looked at the deer statue spouting water from its mouth. It has magnificent antlers, so it must be a male. Lions are the standard for hot spring decorations, but here they’ve probably chosen a deer in imitation of the Oshika family.
When I looked up at the ceiling, the sky was dyed in sunset colors. It was probably about time for the sun to set.
Still, it’s nice to be able to see the sky while in the bath. Even though it’s not an open-air bath, it feels just like being in one. Today I bathed a bit early, but from tomorrow on, will I be able to look up at the night sky while bathing? I’m looking forward to it.
On days off, it might be nice to bathe during the day too. Ah, but if there are people tending the garden, they might see me from outside. That would be embarrassing.
♂ ♂ ♂ ♂ ♂
“…-sama, Akira-sama.”
“Y, fwaah? Huh?”
Ah. I must have dozed off because it felt so good. If the maid hadn’t called out to me, I might have fallen fast asleep.
“Preparations are complete, so please get out once.”
“Yes.”
I stood up and got out of the tub. The maids lightly wiped my body with towels, absorbing the water droplets on my skin.
Even during this, my hanging penis began to swell and revive. After all, when five beautiful older sisters in thin clinging garments touch your body, any healthy boy would get an erection, right.
“Please lie face up here.”
What was indicated was a large air mattress. Being careful not to slip, I lay face up as instructed. An air cushion—air pillow?—was placed under my neck, slightly raising my head.
Four maids began applying cream to my body as I lay face up. It was apparently the hair removal cream I had heard about in advance. I was told I would need to continue this about once a month for about a year.
“Pardon me.”
Another maid washed my hair as I lay down. Her slender fingers strongly massaged my scalp—it was truly dreamlike. This world’s paradise was right here.
After my hair was carefully washed, even with conditioner, the cream on my body was meticulously wiped off with towels. Though they weren’t directly touching my skin, having my body caressed by beautiful women made me feel like I was going to cum again. Even though they weren’t directly touching my penis. It would be embarrassing to show any more shameful behavior, so I had to hold back.
Furthermore, I was turned face down and had hair removal cream thoroughly applied to my backside as well, and my full body hair removal was perfectly performed. Even the lower half of my face was treated, so by the time a year passes, I probably won’t need to shave anymore.
After being lightly washed all over again and soaking in the bath once more, it was completely dark when I left the bathhouse.
Even after the bath was over, the maids’ service continued.
The maids who had gone to the changing room ahead of me had taken off their thin garments and were waiting for me completely naked. They gathered around and wiped my body with soft bath towels.
I let the older sisters do as they pleased, and all I could do was endure to prevent my lower self from acting up.
“Akira-sama, please use this.”
One of the naked maids spread a gown open behind me. This must be the loungewear prepared for me. It seemed easy to move in, which was fine, but…
“Um, underwear…?”
“I don’t think you’ll need it today.”
“Um, that’s not really…”
“Now, please.”
“…”
Smiling, she insisted, so I had no choice but to put my arms through the gown’s sleeves.
As I suspected from its appearance, this texture was definitely silk. The sleeves were loose, but the length was only a little past the elbows, so they probably wouldn’t get in the way. The hem reached about knee length, and the torso was also loose.
Overall, it was loose and easy to move in, and the texture was exceptional.
The problem was… since I wasn’t wearing underwear, my groin was bulging prominently while surrounded by naked beautiful women. It couldn’t be more embarrassing.
“Akira-sama, your meal is ready.”
The maid who had guided me to the changing room was waiting, having appeared at some point. I put on the indoor slippers and was sent off by the five naked women as I left the changing room.





































