Isekai Milf Story - Nunnery Arc (27): Bath Time Seduction with Isabel
After enjoying some light ecstasy with the two cute nuns, we headed to the dining hall for dinner together. Irina's expression had softened even more than before, and she shyly smiled at me as she sat down next to me.
Linda, already quiet by nature, had become even more docile, and the occasional glances she stole at me gave off a total pet-like vibe. Of course, it hadn't satisfied my lust at all, but this was plenty fun in its own way—a delightful little diversion.
So that means Kate's the only one of the trio I haven't had yet?
"Nom nom…."
Watching the red-haired nun innocently munching on her bread, I didn't feel much desire stirring. Maybe it was because we occasionally played outdoor games like baseball together, which made her feel a bit out of place in that sense. Not that I had any intention of letting her go, of course.
If I took it slow, she'd surely end up clinging to me and moaning sweetly before long.
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By now, thick darkness had fallen outside.
*Dong…… Dong……*
The bell ringing faintly beyond the central building tolled precisely every hour from 7 a.m. to 10 p.m., which meant it was right on the hour again.
Already 9 p.m.?
My bath appointment with Isabel. Judging by the vibe she gave off yesterday, this was probably the start of ramping up the debauchery in the nunnery life.
Not that I needed her to pounce—I planned to devour them all myself anyway.
Of course, with my current form, it wouldn't look very manly….
No need to keep her waiting.
I quickly gathered some clothes to change into in a basket and headed down the corridor.
Without hesitation, I opened the door to the storage room. The compartments were packed with colorful underwear and nun habits, and it looked like the same four from last time were already in the bath.
And… peering closer into the compartments, there was a pair of sexy black frilly panties with a small glass vial on top. The same white liquid as yesterday.
She didn't take it in with her—planning to dose me midway, huh.
But what the hell is that stuff? Based on the color and my experience, it seemed like some kind of truth serum similar to what Daisy secretly slipped me, but that was just a hunch.
Whatever. With my blessed body resistant to most mental attacks, it didn't matter.
Like last time, I wrapped a thin towel around my waist to cover my massive cock, then slid open the bath door. Steam billowed out, welcoming me with warm humidity.
"Oh my. You've arrived, faithful one."
With a slightly shy expression still lingering, I stepped inside to find the four naked nuns—Isabel included—greeting me warmly.
Isabel, her dark blue hair damp and glistening seductively, climbed out of the tub the moment she saw me. Her voluptuous breasts and ass traced soft curves as she approached, water droplets trickling down her chest and inner thighs.
She made no effort to cover herself, shaking her enticing tits right in front of me until I shyly averted my gaze. Then she let out a coquettish, nasal whimper: "Ahnng…♥"
She hugged me tightly, pressing her nipples against my crotch as if by accident, then looked down at me with a pretty smile.
"I was worried you might not come after saying that… Hehe. You wanted to bathe with us too, didn't you, faithful one?"
"Y-yeah… And I needed to wash up anyway…."
"Hmng… Then let's bathe nicely together? Come on over. Don't be shy…."
With that, Isabel led me into the warm tub, where I sank in and shivered with relief, letting out a melty "Huuu…" just like last time.
This time, though, the senior nuns with their lewd bodies showed a different side. Last time, they'd at most sat at a distance, subtly showing off their figures or giggling about me staring at their breasts.
Not now. Ever since that incident, most of the nuns who stuck to me whenever they had time—fawning over me—were in this very bath group.
Even though I'd sat in a secluded corner, Isabel and the others soon surrounded me. They flaunted their pale skin and the lewdly shaped nipples atop their ample breasts without reservation.
And then they doted on me like that.
"Aww, don't be shy. We're just trying to get close~"
"Oh my oh my…! You're surprisingly sturdy. Such a cute boy…♥"
"Auu… So cuuute…."
The nun sisters crowded me from both sides, their heavy breasts swaying damply right in my face. No joke—if I just cupped them with my hands, I could suckle two nipples at once.
They grinned like harem girls, softly caressing my skin, creating an irresistibly sticky pink atmosphere around me.
Whispering sweetly into my ear with warm breaths, they made Isabel, sitting nearby, smile brightly as she asked,
"That towel around you looks a bit stuffy… How about going fully naked like us? It's not embarrassing to strip in the bath."
"Uh, n-not right now…."
It was true, but the second I dropped it, they'd grab and shake it. Not that I minded, but I had that drink prepared—I wanted to see what it tasted like first.
"Hmng. I see… Still…."
Isabel replied with a hint of regret, then muttered softly to herself, "…As expected, that thing."
How much time passed with the naked sisters surrounding me? Gradually, the seniors exchanged glances with Isabel, flashing sly, lewd smiles.
With Isabel's cheeks flushing and her eyes gazing at me languidly, the next development was easy to predict.
"Faithful one."
"…Yes."
"Would you help wash our bodies again today?"
At her words, the three other nuns in the tub blushed and whispered among themselves.
Something different today?
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Like last time, mirrors lined the bath wall, with low washbasins in front.
"Help wash our bodies," huh… Isabel's absurd rules suddenly came back to mind.
"We'll wash each other."
"With hands, not towels—directly rubbing."
Unbelievable rules no one would buy, but the purple-haired nun Viola had demonstrated it herself to dispel doubts. No backing out now.
Isabel, who'd brought me, slicked back her wet hair prettily and sat on a stool, positioning me to face her.
Face her? I swallowed hard, staring at Isabel right in front of me.
Her massive areolas and nipples protruded prominently from her full breasts. Squatting face-to-face, her plump pussy lips bulged forward invitingly, fully visible to me—along with her damp, clinging pubic hair….
It was so blatantly exposed it almost shouldn't have turned me on, but the way she acted like it was nothing stirred a strange lust.
Yeah, like waking up embracing reason itself—like lewdness invading everyday life….
Hmng. Hard to put into words.
"Um… Aren't you turning around?"
"Huh? Oh, last time you washed me from behind…?"
As if just realizing, she pouted thoughtfully, then smiled prettily.
"Hmng… But facing away means you can't scrub every nook and cranny properly, right? So from now on, we'll do it like this~"
"R-right… Then I'll start…."
"Ah, remember—no towel. Just lather and wash with your hands."
"Y-yeah…."
I scooted forward until my knees nearly touched Isabel's inner thighs, shyly lathering the towel and squeezing it out into my hands.
Then, cautiously, I placed my soapy hands on her shoulders.
"Huu… Your hands are so soft and nice, faithful one… It calms my heart~"
"Thank you…."
I replied in a daze, mesmerized by her voluptuous breasts. Isabel smiled lewdly at me, arching her back to thrust them forward.
Seeing me only touch her arms and sides, she thought I was being timid, muttering, "Hmng… When will he wash the front…?" while stealing glances.
With her coquettish voice and seductive eyes tempting me, I swallowed hard and cupped her heavy breasts as she wanted.
"Ang…♥"
Isabel let out an exaggerated moan the moment I touched them, panting dramatically.
"I'll keep going…."
"Y-yes. Please, do whatever you want…♥"
Squish squish… Just like last time, I spread the foam lightly over her entire breasts, kneading them.
"Hmng… Uuung…♥"
She looked down at her big tits being squished every which way, licking her lips as her pretty lashes trembled—clearly feeling something perverse.
Facing each other, with my flushed face right there, it all felt even more erotic.
"Haht… Aaa…♥"
As I kept fondling, her nipples hardened prominently atop the slick, foamy breasts. The firm sensation grew under my palms until her lewdly shaped nipples—big like milk bottles—poked straight up.
They were even more obscene than I'd imagined. I gently rubbed the erect tips with my fingers, teasing her sensitive spots.
The caress continued. Up to here, it was the same as before.
Except she couldn't secretly masturbate in this position—like I couldn't either.
Neither of us wanted to end the bath like this. Should I tease her nipples more?
"…………… H-hmng."
As I toyed with her breasts like dough, lost in thought, I noticed Isabel's unusually flushed face, hesitating.
Her lips twitched, then, as if resolved….
"N-now…♥ Let's do the bottom too…?"
She slowly spread her squatting legs outward. Her pale thighs and plump, perfectly shaped pussy were now fully exposed in the harsh light, right up close to my face.
"You did the top so thoroughly… Now my pussy too… Wash it nice and clean…♥?"
Isabel spread her legs wide, inviting me even closer.
Hmm….