It wasn’t long before Kazuma stood in front of the entrance to the women’s bath, having been practically dragged there at lightning speed. All that separated him from the outside world and a world full of women of every shape and size, their entire celestial majesty on full display, was a single door. With an audible gulp and deep breath Kazuma stepped past the threshold, entering this world that every man can only dream of seeing with their own eyes.
Having already used the men’s side of the baths plenty of times while he was here, Kazuma had an idea for the layout. First came a smaller sized bath, though compared to the baths of Axel or Arcanletia it was by no means small. This area of the baths was intended for the servants of the royal castle (specifically the maids in this case) and any plebians that find themselves staying there. Even in the baths the maids bowed to Kazuma as he and Claire passed by, their breasts swinging freely in the air as they did so. If it wasn’t for his bodyguard escort practically dragging him along, Kazuma would have stayed to oggle each and every maid and watch them bath.
Moving along they entered into a second, moderately sized, more extravigant bath. This area was for visiting nobles, as well as any special guests like Kazuma and party. But beyond that was a third doorway, leading to what Kazuma presumed and hoped was a private bath, ment only for the royal family. He was hoping to take things as far as possible and he would need a private space to do that. Things could get complicated if anyone else, let alone Aqua or especially Megumin came walking in.
It didn’t take long for Kazuma to spot Darkness in one of the side alcoves as she was practically the only person in the noblewomens bath. And as he had expected and feared Darkness was already out of the bath, partially dressed, and drying her hair. But he wasn’t going to let that stop him, this was going to happen.
“Iris-sama.” Darkness beamed as she saw the Princess approaching her. “Are you going to clean up before the party as well?”
As Darkness turned around, Kazuma got lost in the depths of her breasts being held up by her white corset. Not to mention her long toned legs, which the short underskirt she wore did little to hide. Looking past her perverted side (which is ironic coming from Kazuma) and her uselessness in swordplay, Darkness was a finely muscled babe.
“Iris-sama?” Darkness tilted her head confused at the Princesses blank stare.
“Y-yes!” Refocusing, Kazuma answered her question. Looking down and putting his arms together, Kauzma put on his best shy and dejected look. “I wanted to wash your back out of respect for your contributions in battle… But it seems I’m too late. What a shame!” He finished off by letting out a single tear.
Darkness jumped forward, not wanting to disappoint the Princess. “I wouldn’t dream of wasting your good intentions! I can go back in.” Quickly turning back around Darkness grabs her dress for the upcoming party out of the storage chest, ready to accompany Iris into the royals private bath. Suddenly, Kazuma felt a hand grab him from behind as another hand reached forward grabbing hold of Darknesses arm.
“No more dilly dallying! Let’s be on our way! Right away!” Claire rang out loud enough that even the people outside the baths could have heard her.
The third and final baths of the royal castle were of a much larger size, larger than they needed to be when just for the use of the royal family. Furthermore, the decor was even more extravagant than the last two baths. It was like stepping into the gates of heaven, the walls were adorned with masterfully crafted paintings and statues, and the most beautiful of gem stones filled the empty spaces. Kazuma couldn’t help but stop and take in the majesty of this room, along with Darkness who had similarly never stepped past these doors. Claire paid it no mind, obviously having accompanied Iris here on multiple previous occasions. The knight was already running to a chest at the side to deposit her armor as she stripped.
Kazuma could feel his- or rather Iris’s heart pounding, the nerves of what he was about to get himself into making it hard to play the part of not only a princess but a girl who has bathed with other women before. He quickly followed behind Darkness as she approached the same side alcove that Claire was stripping out of her armor in.
Taking a better look at Claire, Kazuma found her body not all too dissimilar to Darknesses, though not as voluptuous and muscled. Claire was even wearing the exact same corset-dress as Darkness underneath her armor but of a black color. With both their backs to Kazuma and the two blonde haired beauties engaged in small talk, neither noticed him eyeing them up.
As the two women began to untie the back of their corsets Kazuma’s breathing got deeper, his face redend, and the little heart in his new body went into overdrive. Two women stripping right in front of him, he wasn’t mentally prepared! This wasn’t like that time with Darkness, back then he had thought it was all a succubus dream. A dream that he had full control over, that had no bearings in reality or consequences the following morning. Luckily, he had been dealing with Darkness and just managed to get out of it. However, this time Iris and Claire were involved. The Princess was sure to find out about this by tomorrow, if not from the smell of soap on her skin, Claire or Darkness may well mention something. How would she react? Would she tell them about the necklace?
Kazuma’s train of thought paused as a large pair of naked breasts suddenly hanged in front of his vision. They swung freely with no support, the attached bright pink nipples becoming errect from the cold air.
“Oh, is something wrong? You look rather flushed.” Darkness stated with a little confusion as she brushed some of her hair behind her ear. Her corset undergarment was only half way off, leaving her entire upper half exposed.
Kazuma found himself unable to move or even speak. His face only turning reder and more nervous. If he still had a dick it would be at full attention right now, but instead Kazuma felt a more foreign feeling between his legs. He has seen Darkness naked before. He needed to pull himself together, before he ruined this special day.
However before he could, another pair of breasts came dangling into view, furthering his sensory overload. The nipples were just as bright pink as the last but even more erect and with larger areola.
“You haven’t reconsidered, have you?” Claire was stood next to Darkness, both hunched down to get closer to Iris’s eye level. Although unlike Darkness, Claire was completely nude, her entire body on disply for the princess imposter.
A woft of the soap Darkness had used only a few moments ago crossed Kazuma’s nose. The smell was amazingly good and incredibly strong. There was no mistake, Iris would notice the smell once back in her own body. It was unbelievable that despite having the view of a lifetime right in front of him, Kazuma was getting cold feet. Torn between his perverted urges and the relationship he had started to garner with Princess Iris.
Closing his eyes and shutting his ears, Kazuma briefly entered a state devoid of all outward senses. Thinking things over the words of a Japanese forebearer entered his mind: I’ll worry about tomorrow, tomorrow. That was it, he didn’t care anymore! He’ll deal with Iris tomorrow, right now all that mattered was the women stood buck naked right in front of him. He was going to use the power of this divine necklace just as the reincarnator who created it had intended.
Returning to the world around him, Kazuma got a grip on his nerves. Reaching down he untied the blue ribbon that kept Iris’s dress around her waist before proceeding to shrug off her white dress. He now stood in front of the two older women in nothing, but a similar but simpler corset-dress compared to theirs, some white pantyhose, and a pair of sky-blue dress shoes. Oh, and let's not forget the magic necklace which caused all of this still around his neck.
Stepping out of his shoes Kazuma turned his back to Darkness and Claire. “Would you untie me?” He said looking back at them while stroking Iris’s large strand of braided hair.
“Of course!” Both women shout. Though Kazuma could tell Claire shouted with a deeper desire than Darkness.
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As Darkness went to help Iris out of her undergarment, Claire practically pushed her out of the way, and proceeded to quickly untied them all herself. While she didn’t know Claire very well something seemed… off about her. Even Iris was acting strangely, but Darkness swept the thoughts aside as she took a moment to fully take off her own corset-dress. Since Claire seemingly had the corset covered Darkness thought she might as well remove the rest of the Princesses clothing. Moving to Iris’s front and kneeling down she began to blush as she reached up Iris’s underskirt.
“E-excuse my reach, I-Iris-sama.” Darkness stumbled out as she peeled the Princesses white pantyhose and panties down her legs.
After Darkness helped Iris step out of her legwear, Claire let the corset fall to the floor along with the rest of Iris’s clothing. As Darkness went to stand up, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She looked up at a fully naked Iris who was smiling down at her.
“Since you are down there. Put my clothes away. Okay, Lalatina.” Iris said sweetly but simultaneously demandingly.
Darkness felt a shiver wash over her, similar to when Kazuma or the men in her dreams would order her around. She’d never felt this way from a woman before, let alone one younger than her. Actually, standing up this time, Darkness took Iris’s necklace from Claire and began depositing it all into the nearby chest. She didn’t want to admit it, but she couldn't deny the feeling between her legs as she thought of bathing with Iris and washing her back like a servant.