Vol 4 Chapter 47: The Bath Intruder, Fana. A Soapy Breast Massage♡

Shirley-san’s home wasn’t nestled in a tree or among branches, but a typical house built on the ground, much like Roderick-san’s.

That said, her home was spacious, fitting for someone considered a candidate for village chief.

The warm, wooden interior carried the soothing scent of nature. The house had many rooms, though most of them were unused.

Shirley-san lived with her parents, whose youthful appearance—nearly indistinguishable from Shirley herself—was a striking reminder of the elves’ long lifespans.

Evening had passed, and it was dinner time. We joined Shirley-san’s family at the dining table, making nine people in total. The dishes served were vibrant and plentiful, with a balance of vegetables and herb-roasted meats.

We savored unfamiliar grains and unique flavors, leaving us completely satisfied. Nina and Lena, in particular, seemed enamored with their first taste of elven cuisine, even going back for seconds.

After dinner, Shirley-san smiled and spoke warmly.

“Though it may be modest, we have a bath. Please feel free to use it to ease your fatigue.”

Her kind offer immediately lifted everyone’s spirits. Just as I, embarrassingly, can’t resist being tempted by the sight of a woman’s… chest, it seemed they couldn’t resist the allure of a bath.

Being guests, we insisted Shirley-san use the bath first. While she bathed, the rest of us waited eagerly, fidgeting like puppies denied a treat.

Finally, it was our turn.

Due to the size of the bath—not as large as those in the royal castle—it could only accommodate two people at a time.

First, Lena and Nina went in together, taking their time enjoying the bath. Afterward, Alice and Kaguya followed suit, doing much the same.

Then it was Fana-san’s turn.

“Oh my, I’m bathing alone… Shin-san? Would you care to join me?”

She smiled seductively, narrowing her eyes and teasingly revealing a bit of her leg through the slit in her sister’s habit.

“Ah, ah, I’ll… I’ll go in later, so I’m fine!”

Caught off guard by her sudden suggestiveness, I stammered, flustered. It couldn’t be helped… really.

Fana-san gave a playful wink as she chuckled. “Oh my, I’ve been rejected♪,” she said, heading to the bath alone.

“Shin-sama, in my country, there’s a tradition called ‘naked bonding,’ where we deepen our connections while soaking in the bath together♪.”

“Kaguya… please, don’t tease me…”

“Come on, we’ve bathed together before. What’s there to be embarrassed about now?♪”

“Even Nina?!”

Despite their teasing, I waited for my turn. Oddly, I felt my face warming up even though I hadn’t entered the bath yet.

When Fana-san returned, everyone else was glowing, their skin smooth and flushed from the warmth. For some reason, the sight made my heart race.

“What’s wrong, Shin? You’ve been staring… Do I have something on my face?”

“N-No! It’s nothing! I-I’ll go in now!”

Lena tilted her head curiously, her innocent gaze flustering me further. To escape, I quickly made my way to the bath.

In the changing room, I undressed and placed my clothes in a basket woven from tree roots. I opened the wooden door and entered the bath.

The bath was unlike any I’d seen before. It was a rectangular tub, big enough for two or three adults. What caught my attention was its wooden structure, with its distinct grain. Having only seen stone baths, I wondered if water would leak through the gaps, but it seemed well-constructed, holding the water perfectly.

With no soap available, I washed with hot water before soaking in the tub.

The warmth of the water and the gentle fragrance of wood enveloped me. “Hahh…,” I exhaled, relaxing into the bath. It was a soothing space that made me understand why the others took their time.

As the day’s fatigue melted away, I submerged myself up to my shoulders, enjoying the tranquility.

“Shin-san, how’s the water?”

From behind the closed door came Fana-san’s muffled voice, even though she had just bathed.

“It’s perfect. The smaller size makes it cozier than the royal baths.”

“I’m glad to hear that.”

It was a casual conversation through the door. Relaxed, I responded without thinking, until the door unexpectedly slid open.

“Wha—?”

“Pardon my intrusion.”

My relaxed mind couldn’t process the situation. A faint sense of confusion echoed in the bath, almost as if it belonged to someone else.

“Shall I wash your back for you?♪”

“W-Wait, no, that’s—mmph!”

Fana-san entered as if it were the most natural thing, having stripped down to avoid getting her clothes wet, presenting her slightly flushed, pink nakedness before my eyes.

I reflexively opened my mouth to stop her, but her palm quickly silenced me.

“Quiet. If you’re too loud, everyone—especially Lena—will come running.”

Her threatening tone sank in, easily letting me imagine the chaos that would ensue if Lena and the others were to arrive. Feeling Fana-san’s soft hand on my lips, I resignedly nodded.

“Just washing, right?”

“Of course♪ Just a wash. Now, please stand up.”

With a splash, Fana-san leaned forward, emphasizing her breasts in a posture that coaxed a smile. Embarrassment and a hint of anticipation stirred within me, but I shook my head, forcibly restraining any improper thoughts, telling myself it was just a wash.

“Today has been tough, hasn’t it? Let’s make sure you’re clean.”

Despite her claim of just washing, Fana-san’s whispers were undeniably sultry. Worried, I sat down on a small bath stool.

To be blunt—it was impossible not to be affected.

Soft press♡ Soft squish♡ Snuggle♡

I felt a softness on my back that wasn’t just fabric or fingertips.

“Fana-san, that… um, it’s touching…”

“Oh, Shin-san, I’m washing you, so of course, it’s touching♡ Silly Shin-san♡”

Her unmistakable breasts pressed against my back, mashing their natural softness against me. Even when I pointed it out, Fana-san pretended to be oblivious, continuing her soapy massage unabated, the sound of water splashing around us.

The relaxation from the bath and the wood’s scent had left me almost limply at ease, but now my body tensed up as if turned to stone.

“You said it was just washing…♡ Ah, ah♡”

My protest was a tremulous whimper mixed with sweet moans, to which giggles responded from behind.

“Yes, I’m washing♡ I’m using my softest part to gently clean your skin, Shin-san♡”

Ignoring my intentions, Fana-san pressed closer, letting me feel her. It was pleasant. Comfortable. Yet, it was an overtly sexual pleasure.

Skin against skin. Sultry breaths near my ear. In such a situation—and after being teased by three elves today—my body inevitably reacted.

“Mm♡ Mmm♡ Fana-san…♡”

My body twitched with the pleasure radiating from my back, and my arousal quivered as if struggling to endure.

“Oh, Shin-san? I’m just washing your back, but what’s this? It’s getting big♡”

Fana-san coyly pointed out the obvious change in my body that she had likely anticipated.

“Giggle♡ Yes, I know♡ You were harshly interrogated by the elves. It’s natural to react this way♡ There’s no need to be embarrassed♡”

While pressing her breasts against me more lasciviously, Fana-san sweetly reassured me, as if painting over my thoughts. It was wrong. This wasn’t the place. Any resistance of reason melted away like dirt in the bath.

“Shin-san♡ It must be tough to stop at just teasing, right? So… this♡”

Fana-san’s hands positioned in front of my penis, curling into a tube. My body shivered at the sight, my pent-up frustrations bubbling up from deep within.

“Enjoy my back while we move your hips♡ Here, it’s alright? You’ve endured so much interrogation, this is your reward♡ Savor it? Here… move… move♡”

Controlled by her voice, my hips lifted from the stool, and my erection, like a sword seeking its sheath, was drawn into the hollow she had formed. Fana-san’s hands clasped around it—snuggle.

“Ah, nn♡”

“Giggle, I’ve caught Shin-san’s penis perfectly with my hands♡”

Trapped as if preyed upon, and overlaying that fantasy was the pleasant sensation of Fana-san’s wet skin.

The elves had toyed with me earlier, which was enjoyable, but it was incomparable to the smoothness of Fana-san’s fingers.

“I’ll help you… Let’s clean up ourselves♡ Here, move… move♡”

“Yes, nn♡ Ha, ha♡”

As instructed, my hips rose, sliding up and down the tightly gripping sleeve.

While deceiving myself that it was just washing, I shook my hips to release the day’s frustrations.

Each thrust made my penis tremble with delight, the non-aqueous lubrication slowly coating the inside of her hand, my hips shaking and spasming.

“Exactly. Yes, let’s clean up properly and refresh ourselves. (thrust-thrust) (tap-tap) Do your best. (tee-hee)”

Clinging to me closely, Fana-san whispers while pressing her cheek against mine. From the corner of my eye, I see her narrowed, gleaming blue eyes, immersed in comfort as she smiles at me. Not only the touch of her fingertips but also her voice and gaze seem to enhance my arousal even more.

And it’s not just her fingertips that provide pleasure.

“Since Shin-san is working hard to clean his penis, I’ll make sure to wash your back thoroughly. (tight hug)”

With both hands skillfully holding the penis steady, her voluptuous breasts rub across my back, sticking close, occasionally prodding comfortable spots with her firm nipples as she continues her movements.

Despite being only enveloped by fingers, there’s an illusion of being squeezed by breasts as well. There’s no way I can contain my excitement.

“Fana-san, nnn, Fana-san, it feels good.”

“You’re doing great swinging your hips with such a cute voice. It’s like you’re enchanted without even using magic. Now, let’s feel even better.”

Begging sweetly, I repeat her name, ignoring the numbing comfort, thrusting and ravishing the pleasure she has prepared just for me.

Without considering my limits, I shake my hips like a wild beast, naturally—

—with a throbbing impulse, moans and whimpers escape my lips. I can no longer stop my hips nor retract the pleasure racing up my urethra.

“It’s okay. I’ll press my breasts firmly and hold your hand tightly. (tee-hee), go ahead.”

“I’m cumming!”

(spurt) (spurt) (throb)

“Hehe, let’s clean up inside thoroughly till the end, shall we? Yes, (thrust-thrust).”

While reaching climax, I still seek pleasure, lifting my hips and ejecting the cloudy fluid vigorously.

Fana-san, perhaps to keep the bathroom clean, grips firmly with one hand while catching my sperm with the other. The expelled fluid settles with splashes in Fana-san’s palm.

Thus, after some time and with pleasant fatigue, both my hip movements and ejaculation finally stop.

The spilled semen quivers in Fana-san’s hand like slime, almost overflowing. She checks if no more comes out, then slowly brings it to her mouth, slurping it in.

She drinks the filth I expelled without any sign of disgust, and the indecent blush on her face as she takes it into her body creates an odd sensation of embarrassment mingled with a strange sense of conquest.

“Ah, that’s… hauuu… feels good…”

“Umm… (soft breath) (soft laugh). I’m glad to see you satisfied. Now, while the inside is clean, your penis has gotten dirty again.”

With a gentle laugh, she notices the dripping pre-cum on my penis. Letting go of my back, she moves to the front and—(open mouth)!

Flower-like lips noisily suck my penis, her tongue scraping off the filth as though cleaning. Despite my jerking response, Fana-san continues until she releases my penis, now completely clean.

“…Ah, that’s it.”

“A- ah… but, this…”

As Fana-san coyly announces the end with a seductive side glance, my penis stands erect again from the oral stimulation, trembling as if begging for more.

Seeing my state, she smiles softly, leans close to my ear, and whispers hotly, as if hotter than the bathwater.

“No more for today. If we continue… everyone will find out.”

Leaving such seductive words by my ear, Fana-san pulls away. Unable to resist, I let out a crushed, “Ha, haii,” and comply in frustration.

My body feels as hot as if I’ve been soaking in the bath for a long time, so I remember I’m still in the middle of bathing and sink into the tub. Naturally, Fana-san joins me, pressing her breasts against me as though teasing. It goes without saying that I’m constantly agitated by the sultry feel of her heated body.

After finishing our baths and each retiring to our own rooms, everyone visits my room.

“Shin-san, may I have a moment?”

“Yes, of course!”

I had been dozing on the bed, basking in the afterglow of the bath—and the ejaculation—but was roused by the voice and managed to respond.

My friends enter the room, all dressed differently than usual: Lena, Nina, and Alice in cute nightwear, and the enticingly dressed Fana-san and Kaguya-san in sheer negligees.

What could it be? As I wonder, lewd images cross my mind: nighttime, a room with a bed, and beautiful women in comfortable clothing.

Like a trained dog recalling all the services and special training so far, my body stiffens slightly.

“Fana-san, from now on—”

With her lustrous blonde hair swaying, she whispers in a sweet voice, and I focus intently on each word.

And with a mischievous smile, she says…

“—we need to discuss tomorrow’s plans.”

My expectations—my selfish hopes—are met with a decidedly serious remark.

“Huh? Hey, Shin. You look disappointed, don’t you?”

“Did you really expect something else in someone else’s home?”

“Hehe, Shin-sama is quite eager, isn’t he?”

“Oh, Shin, I’m always ready, but… here, well… hehe…”

Did my expression give it away? Nina and Alice smirk at me, Kaguya-san laughs helplessly, and Lena, after blurting her forward words, retreats into her own world.

Embarrassed by my shameless imagination, I lower my face. Even without a mirror, I know I’m blushing deeply.

(tee-hee). “If Shin-san wishes… shall we sneak off for a continuation?”

My eyes lift at her words, fueling my embarrassment. She winks, and her narrowed eye seems to be asking if I want to continue what we started earlier. Am I overthinking it?

Leaving aside what happened in the bath, this is someone else’s home—moreover, the home of an elf who may become the next leader—so…

“N- no, I’m fine! Let’s focus on tomorrow. We’re here at Queen Ramielle’s request!”

I ramble hastily, forcibly changing the subject.

They all chuckle softly, then begin discussing tomorrow’s plans.

Ugh… next time, I’ll try to keep a more rational mindset… if I can.

The discussion about tomorrow goes smoothly, but in the midst of it, Lena mentions something that concerns her.

“It’s just… a feeling. I sense Shirley-san is hiding something. Not that it’s bad, but there’s… a sort of discomfort.”

“Is that so…? Alright, let’s keep that in mind while we investigate.”

We nod at Fana-san’s words, agreeing to be cautious while staying in the elf village.

Hidden matters, huh? As the future leader of the elves, it’s natural she might keep secrets. But what exactly did Lena sense…?