Catgirls and Dungeons

WARNING: nsfw chapter 

Tags: Bath, nude

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Gulp…

I swallow hard, my throat suddenly dry.

Ba-dump, ba-dump, ba-dump!

My heart pounds in my chest like a drum solo, and my face burns so hot I swear steam’s about to rise off my skin.

Fuck. Holy fuck…

How is this even happening?!

Eris stands right in front of me, completely naked. Her light chocolate skin glistens under the soft light, mesmerizing me. Her toned abs and muscles are perfectly defined, and her breasts bounce ever so slightly with each movement. And those nipples… pink, perky… almost too perfect.

And down there…

Oh god.

It’s…

A neatly trimmed bush!

Shit!

I know I shouldn’t be staring. I KNOW. But I just can’t stop myself!

I CAN’T!

My brain is officially fried, melting as I burn the image of this naked catgirl into my memory. My whole body heats up, and sweat trickles down my back. I’m in full-on panic mode.

Meanwhile, Eris is totally chill—calm, collected, like this is the most normal thing in the world. Her face gives nothing away as she casually moves past me, her soft hair brushing lightly against my arm. The slightest touch sends tingles through my skin. She dips her hand into the steaming bathwater, swirling it around with a contented sigh.

“Aaaaaahhh~ this is perfect,” she moans, the sound making my heart skip a beat. A slow smile spreads across her lips. “There’s nothing like a hot bath after a long day, don’t you think?”

“R-RIGHT!” I blurt out, stumbling over my words. I spin around so fast I almost lose my balance, desperate not to let her see how flustered I am. Every nerve in my body is screaming with awkwardness.

Then, just as I’m trying to pull myself together, I feel it—her hand sliding into mine.

Oh god…

I nearly collapse on the spot. But it doesn’t end there. Eris pulls me closer, her body pressing against mine. Her skin—warm and smooth—melts into me, and I can feel her breasts, soft and full, pushing against my arm. Her nipples graze me just enough to send my mind spiraling.

This sensation…

It’s too much!!!!

NYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!

I’m screaming inside. Squirming in place!

“Felicia~,” Eris purrs, her voice a sultry whisper. “Let’s wash each other’s hair… and backs, hmmm?” She giggles softly, her breath warm against my ear.

“N-nn!!” I stammer, nodding like an idiot, barely able to form a coherent word.

Calm down, Felicia! I chant in my mind, trying to hold it together. You’re a girl now. It’s just a bath between friends, right? Right?! This is totally normal! Don’t make it weird!

I take a deep breath, then strip off my clothes at lightning speed, tossing them into the laundry basket like they’re cursed. My hands tremble as I struggle to keep my cool. I walk back toward the tub, my eyes glued to the floor, doing everything I can to avoid looking at her.

“Let me wash your hair first,” Eris whispers, her voice low and oh-so-sweet.

“T-thank you,” I squeak, trying not to sound like I’m about to lose it.

She then pulls a small wooden stool toward the tub with her foot, signaling for me to sit down. As soon as I do, she grabs a wooden ladle and dips it into the water. Gently, she pours it over my head, and I feel her fingers sliding through my hair. The sensation of her touch, soft and slow, sends shivers down my spine.

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Moments later…

Eris’s hands ruffle through my hair, and it’s… like heaven.

I close my eyes, letting the warmth of the water and the gentle motion of her fingers working over my scalp take over. The soft foam spreads through my hair, the soothing scent of the bath filling the air—it’s so calming, so intoxicating. Just a little while ago, I was a nervous wreck, barely able to function, but now… all of my anxiety has melted away.

“Aaaaaa… this feels so good,” I moan softly, my body sinking deeper into relaxation under her expert touch. A soft purr escapes me, and I don’t even bother to hide it. It’s just pure bliss. With Eris’s hands on me, everything just fades away.

Yep. Somehow, the awkwardness has dissipated as quickly as it came. As long as I don’t let my gaze linger too long on Eris’s body, I think I can handle this.

“Are you thinking about something?” Eris asks gently. “You seem really happy.”

“Yeah,” I murmur, smiling to myself. “It just feels… really nice.”

I can’t exactly tell Eris what’s on my mind. After all, I’m supposed to have lost my memories. But this moment—this feeling—it reminds me of my mom. When I was a kid, she would wash my hair just like this, massaging my head with such care and tenderness. It’s comforting, so deeply comforting, in a way I haven’t felt in years! It brings tears into my eyes.

Suddenly, Eris’s fingers move to my cat ears, gently rubbing and washing them. The sensation catches me off guard, tickling immediately. It muffles the sounds around me, and I giggle uncontrollably, surprised by how sensitive they are.

My ears twitch under her touch, flicking water and soap back onto her.

“Eee! S-stay still, Felicia! Stay still!” Eris exclaims, dodging the splashes.

“I-I’m trying!!!” I blurt out, struggling to control the twitching, but my cat ears seem to have a mind of their own. They twitch again, the tickling only making it worse.

“Alright, let’s do this the hard way. Hup!” Eris suddenly grabs both of my ears firmly, squeezing them.

The sudden grip sends an unexpected wave of sensation down my spine.

Eeeeke!

FUCKKK!!

My entire body freezes up. Every muscle tenses as if I’ve been electrocuted!!!

Aaaaaaaa!!!!

Wait, what am I, a rabbit??? Why am I reacting like this just from having my ears grabbed??? It makes no sense!!!

“E-Eris!!!” I squeak, pouting as I glare at her.

“Hehe, sorry! They were twitching so much, I just had to grab them!” she teases, loosening her grip but still holding my ears gently. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

“N-no, but it tickles…” I stammer, still feeling the tingling sensation all over.

“I see…” she says with a smile. “Now let me finish, okay?”

“Y-yeah…” I whisper, still slightly embarrassed.

Eris then resumes her gentle soaping and massaging of my ears. Somehow, my rebellious cat ears have decided to behave now, staying perfectly still under her touch. Her fingers move carefully, softly rubbing every inch, and it feels… oddly soothing. It’s like my ears are completely under her control.

“Mmmm…” I hum, relaxing even more as she works.

Catgirl ear washing?

Hehe… this is surprisingly nice.

I might just get addicted to this.