Drenched
Type-Moon Size Interactive
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
zikade
“I’m not going with that weirdo!” Azaka exclaimed, sticking her tongue out at Shiki. “She’ll feed me to a cat or something!”
“Tch. Fine with me. I’m not a baby-sitter,” Shiki said, walking out the door.
“Well, that settles that,” Touko said. “Now, how about a bath?”
“What? No way, I’ll drown for sure!” Azaka protested. Being shrunken was getting old real quick. She just wanted to stay as far away from danger as possible until Touko could figure out how to change her back to normal.
“Don’t worry, I’ll join you. After all, I’m quite sweaty from traipsing around in that musty laboratory all day,” Touko said, as she brought her tiny student into an ornate bathroom. Brass fixtures and ivory handles abounded in the gaudy space. Touko set Azaka down on the cool surface of a marble sink as she began to draw a bath.
Steam began to collect on the mirror as Azaka started fidgeting. She hasn’t shared a bath with anyone since she and her brother were younger, an experience she remembers fondly. “Er, well… you’re going to put on a bathing suit, right?” the tiny girl stammered.
The magus chuckled at this comment while taking off her glasses. “Of course not. We’re not children, you know. Perhaps… you’re ashamed of something?” Touko teased, tugging at Azaka’s shirt. The tiny student batted the giant fingers away. “Stop it! I can undress myself!” she shouted, undoing her skirt and letting fall to her feet. Touko started to unbutton her own shirt while Azaka began to loosen her necktie. The tiny girl stepped out of her skirt and turned away from her giant teacher, in order to give the older woman a bit of privacy while she undressed. However, as she doffed her vest, she noticed that she could still watch Touko’s reflection in the mirror as the redhead unzipped her pants. Azaka closed her eyes in embarrassment as she lifted her shirt over her head, leaving her in only her underwear. Steam from the bath began to fog up the mirror, and the intense heat started to make her lightheaded. Reaching behind to unclasp her bra, she heard Touko turn off the bath’s tap. The tiny girl immediately covered herself with her hands after she stepped out of her panties. Turning around, she was unsurprised to notice that Touko was standing proud in her birthday suit.
“There’s no need to be so embarrassed,” Touko said softly, gently pushing Azaka’s arms away from her naughty bits with her finger. “That wasn’t so hard, was it? We’re both girls, there’s nothing to be ashamed of.”
Azaka looked down at her own petite breasts. Surrounded by booby-monsters like he was, there’s no way Mikiya would ever look at her body the same way he looks at Shiki or Touko. She gazed up at her teacher’s statuesque body, taller than even if the Tokyo Tower came to life. The redheaded mage turned heads even when dressed modestly; nude, she was a stunner. Touko’s crotch was directly in front of her tiny student, which featured a patch of flaming-red pubic hair. Azaka’s eyes continued up past Touko’s flat stomach towards the jutting mounds of her breasts, which, now loosed from their bra, had a gravity-defying perkiness that only magic could achieve. Each peak was topped with a dusty-red nipple.
In fact, she was so busy staring in jaw-dropping awe of her teacher’s breasts that she didn’t even notice Touko’s hand wrapping around her and lifting her off the sink. Skin made contact with skin as the mage’s soft fingers gently caressed the tiny girl. Stepping into the tub, she made herself comfortable before placing Azaka on her stomach. Once the giant mage reclined in the tub, the massive teats loomed over the tiny girl like two mountains. Behind her, Touko’s crimson pubic hair swayed gently in the current like an underwater bed of fiery seaweed. Azaka scooped up some water that had pooled in on Touko’s stomach and began to clean herself.
“How’s the temperature? Not too hot?” Touko asked.
“It’s fine,” Azaka answered, while bending down to wash her hair.
“That’s good… because you’re about to go for a swim!” Touko said, while lowering herself further into the water. Azaka gasped as a tidal wave seemed to crash over Touko’s stomach, heading right for her! Almost immediately, she was up to her neck in water. The only dry land was Touko’s huge breasts, which now rose out of the water like two deserted tropical islands. Swimming for all she’s worth, she headed for the breasts before she drowned. To make things harder for her tiny student, Touko began splashing around with her hands, making waves that tossed the tiny girl to and fro. Finally, Azaka’s fingers touched the rubbery flesh of Touko’s left boob. Scrabbling upward, she grabbed fistfuls of warm skin as the rising tide lapped at her heels. Finally, the terrain evened out as she collapsed, exhausted, onto the peak of the breast. The pink areola spread out underneath her in all directions while Touko’s grinning face appeared out of the steam like a visiting goddess. As Azaka pulled in her limbs to pull herself up, she felt something poke her in the chest. She began to rise in the air again… but it wasn’t the water this time. Instead, Touko’s stimulated nipple was taking her for a ride. The tiny girl instinctively reached underneath her body to steady herself, but her arms and legs wrapped around the pink obelisk, engorging it further.
“Ara ara… you really are a little pervert, aren’t you?” Touko chuckled.
Azaka was starting to get really perturbed by all this constant teasing. Channeling her fire magic into her hand, she intended to burn the nipple to a crisp. But without her trademark glove, she could only make her fingertips hot, but she hoped it would torture Touko enough to leave her alone. However, her plan backfired once again. Azaka’s tiny fingertips combined with the warming sensation of her magic to create an unbelievably pleasurable sensation for the giant woman. It was like her nipple was being massaged by millions of tiny, heated stones. Perhaps it was the steam making her lightheaded, or the fact that she hasn’t been with anyone intimately in a long time, but her mind went blank with intense pleasure. Touko’s left hand sank down under the water, groping between her legs, while her opposite hand began to massage her right breast.
“Ugh! Now who’s the perverted one, you ecchi magus!” Azaka said. The tiny girl’s shrill voice was enough to clear Touko’s head.
“Ah… sorry. Say, why don’t we call it a night?” Touko said, cupping her tiny student in her hand and bending down to drain the tub.
“Tch. Fine with me. I’m not a baby-sitter,” Shiki said, walking out the door.
“Well, that settles that,” Touko said. “Now, how about a bath?”
“What? No way, I’ll drown for sure!” Azaka protested. Being shrunken was getting old real quick. She just wanted to stay as far away from danger as possible until Touko could figure out how to change her back to normal.
“Don’t worry, I’ll join you. After all, I’m quite sweaty from traipsing around in that musty laboratory all day,” Touko said, as she brought her tiny student into an ornate bathroom. Brass fixtures and ivory handles abounded in the gaudy space. Touko set Azaka down on the cool surface of a marble sink as she began to draw a bath.
Steam began to collect on the mirror as Azaka started fidgeting. She hasn’t shared a bath with anyone since she and her brother were younger, an experience she remembers fondly. “Er, well… you’re going to put on a bathing suit, right?” the tiny girl stammered.
The magus chuckled at this comment while taking off her glasses. “Of course not. We’re not children, you know. Perhaps… you’re ashamed of something?” Touko teased, tugging at Azaka’s shirt. The tiny student batted the giant fingers away. “Stop it! I can undress myself!” she shouted, undoing her skirt and letting fall to her feet. Touko started to unbutton her own shirt while Azaka began to loosen her necktie. The tiny girl stepped out of her skirt and turned away from her giant teacher, in order to give the older woman a bit of privacy while she undressed. However, as she doffed her vest, she noticed that she could still watch Touko’s reflection in the mirror as the redhead unzipped her pants. Azaka closed her eyes in embarrassment as she lifted her shirt over her head, leaving her in only her underwear. Steam from the bath began to fog up the mirror, and the intense heat started to make her lightheaded. Reaching behind to unclasp her bra, she heard Touko turn off the bath’s tap. The tiny girl immediately covered herself with her hands after she stepped out of her panties. Turning around, she was unsurprised to notice that Touko was standing proud in her birthday suit.
“There’s no need to be so embarrassed,” Touko said softly, gently pushing Azaka’s arms away from her naughty bits with her finger. “That wasn’t so hard, was it? We’re both girls, there’s nothing to be ashamed of.”
Azaka looked down at her own petite breasts. Surrounded by booby-monsters like he was, there’s no way Mikiya would ever look at her body the same way he looks at Shiki or Touko. She gazed up at her teacher’s statuesque body, taller than even if the Tokyo Tower came to life. The redheaded mage turned heads even when dressed modestly; nude, she was a stunner. Touko’s crotch was directly in front of her tiny student, which featured a patch of flaming-red pubic hair. Azaka’s eyes continued up past Touko’s flat stomach towards the jutting mounds of her breasts, which, now loosed from their bra, had a gravity-defying perkiness that only magic could achieve. Each peak was topped with a dusty-red nipple.
In fact, she was so busy staring in jaw-dropping awe of her teacher’s breasts that she didn’t even notice Touko’s hand wrapping around her and lifting her off the sink. Skin made contact with skin as the mage’s soft fingers gently caressed the tiny girl. Stepping into the tub, she made herself comfortable before placing Azaka on her stomach. Once the giant mage reclined in the tub, the massive teats loomed over the tiny girl like two mountains. Behind her, Touko’s crimson pubic hair swayed gently in the current like an underwater bed of fiery seaweed. Azaka scooped up some water that had pooled in on Touko’s stomach and began to clean herself.
“How’s the temperature? Not too hot?” Touko asked.
“It’s fine,” Azaka answered, while bending down to wash her hair.
“That’s good… because you’re about to go for a swim!” Touko said, while lowering herself further into the water. Azaka gasped as a tidal wave seemed to crash over Touko’s stomach, heading right for her! Almost immediately, she was up to her neck in water. The only dry land was Touko’s huge breasts, which now rose out of the water like two deserted tropical islands. Swimming for all she’s worth, she headed for the breasts before she drowned. To make things harder for her tiny student, Touko began splashing around with her hands, making waves that tossed the tiny girl to and fro. Finally, Azaka’s fingers touched the rubbery flesh of Touko’s left boob. Scrabbling upward, she grabbed fistfuls of warm skin as the rising tide lapped at her heels. Finally, the terrain evened out as she collapsed, exhausted, onto the peak of the breast. The pink areola spread out underneath her in all directions while Touko’s grinning face appeared out of the steam like a visiting goddess. As Azaka pulled in her limbs to pull herself up, she felt something poke her in the chest. She began to rise in the air again… but it wasn’t the water this time. Instead, Touko’s stimulated nipple was taking her for a ride. The tiny girl instinctively reached underneath her body to steady herself, but her arms and legs wrapped around the pink obelisk, engorging it further.
“Ara ara… you really are a little pervert, aren’t you?” Touko chuckled.
Azaka was starting to get really perturbed by all this constant teasing. Channeling her fire magic into her hand, she intended to burn the nipple to a crisp. But without her trademark glove, she could only make her fingertips hot, but she hoped it would torture Touko enough to leave her alone. However, her plan backfired once again. Azaka’s tiny fingertips combined with the warming sensation of her magic to create an unbelievably pleasurable sensation for the giant woman. It was like her nipple was being massaged by millions of tiny, heated stones. Perhaps it was the steam making her lightheaded, or the fact that she hasn’t been with anyone intimately in a long time, but her mind went blank with intense pleasure. Touko’s left hand sank down under the water, groping between her legs, while her opposite hand began to massage her right breast.
“Ugh! Now who’s the perverted one, you ecchi magus!” Azaka said. The tiny girl’s shrill voice was enough to clear Touko’s head.
“Ah… sorry. Say, why don’t we call it a night?” Touko said, cupping her tiny student in her hand and bending down to drain the tub.
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