The door eased open with a soft creak.
A small pink figure stepped into view.
Kirlia tilted her head to one side. Wide eyes blinked slowly in innocent confusion. "Kir…lia…?"
Her gentle, questioning chirp floated through the thick steam. It carried pure, innocent curiosity, as if she were softly asking what we were doing in here.
Just a few seconds earlier, the moment her sleepy voice first reached us, alarm jolted through both of us.
Meowscarada and I scrambled in a heartbeat. Water sloshed wildly over the tub's edge as we lunged toward it. I dropped back against the far edge, pulling her with me so she landed straddling my lap, facing forward.
Now she was perched on top of me. My cock remained sunk deep inside her tight, pulsing warmth.
The hot water rippled around our joined bodies. It concealed what was happening beneath the surface.
But it did absolutely nothing to dull the insistent, throbbing heat still burning between us.
Lopunny sat opposite us. Her legs stretched out lazily along the tub's edge. Knees bent slightly upward in that relaxed, half-submerged way people do when soaking.
I tried to keep my voice steady. But it cracked like thin ice under pressure.
"W-we're just… taking a bath. Before s-sleep… Ngh…"
A low, trembling moan slipped out as Lopunny stretched one long leg under the rippling surface and began rolling my balls gently with her soft footpad. Slow, deliberate circles sent a fresh, electric jolt straight up my spine.
Meowscarada's walls fluttered in helpless response around me. A quiet, involuntary squeeze gripped me tighter, making my cock twitch and press against that sensitive spot inside her.
"Yeah, just a bath…" I added weakly. The words barely held together while I glared at Lopunny seated opposite us with her usual happy smile.
Kirlia blinked again, horns twitching faintly. "Kirlia, kir…?"
Meowscarada did her best to stay composed. She bit her lip hard, trying to hold her expression into something normal.
She failed miserably as her tail flicked under the water and her claws dug lightly into my hands for support.
Lopunny's soft pad grazed my sack again. It pressed gently, massaging in tiny circles while my cock throbbed helplessly inside Meowscarada.
The sensation was maddening. Hot water swirled around us. Her tight heat gripped me.
And now this sneaky teasing from across the tub kept sending ripples of pleasure through both of us with every subtle shift.
Lopunny's grin widened.
She made a little hand gesture. Her paws mimicked someone hopping into the water, then she pointed eagerly at Kirlia. "Lopuuun~ loppun loppun~," she cooed sweetly.
It clearly meant: Kirlia wants to join!
I glanced at her. Her eyes sparkled with pure, innocent excitement.
But the pressure, the way Meowscarada's tight heat kept clenching and pulsing around me, was too much.
I blurted out, "N-no, Kirlia… you can't."
Kirlia's face drooped instantly. Her big eyes filled with hurt, as if wondering whether Ryan didn't like her anymore.
Seeing that heartbroken expression hit me like a brick.
I softened my voice quickly. "I mean, not today… Nurse Joy did your checkup today, remember? You need at least one full day to rest before anything like that."
I turned my head slightly toward Meowscarada. "Right, Meowscarada?"
Meowscarada managed a shaky nod in agreement.
Her voice came out as a strained, breathy "Nyaa…" It was barely more than a whisper. Her claws gripped tighter against my hands as she fought to keep still.
"See?" I added quickly.
I tried to sound reassuring even while fighting the overwhelming urge to thrust up into the velvet grip still pulsing around me.
"You can sleep now. We'll come soon. Almost done here, promise."
Kirlia hesitated for a heartbeat. Then she gave a small, happy nod. "Kirliaaa!" She waved a tiny hand. The door clicked softly shut behind her.
The second it closed…
Meowscarada let out a loud, broken moan that echoed off the tiles. "Nyaaaa….♡~!!"
Her walls clamped down hard, spasming wildly as the tension she'd been holding back snapped.
I couldn't hold on either.
A rough groan tore from my throat as I bucked up instinctively once, hard. I spilled deep inside her in thick, pulsing waves as water sloshed violently over the edge in messy waves.
We both shuddered through it, clinging to each other. Breaths came ragged in the sudden quiet.
Lopunny watched with delighted eyes. She looked far too pleased with herself.
After a long moment, Meowscarada slumped her back against my chest, limp and purring faintly.
I looked at Lopunny as I carefully freed myself from Meowscarada.
A dark expression crossed my face. "Looks like this naughty bunny needs to be taught a lesson."
Lopunny's ears perked up. A flicker of fearful excitement danced in her eyes.
A while later, the bathroom filled with Lopunny's high, pleading moans mixed with sharp, wet slaps and breathless whimpers.
"Lopuuun~! Lopp… unnn~! Lopuuuun!!"
They echoed louder and more desperate.
Meanwhile, Kirlia lay curled up on the bed outside, her large red eyes flickering faintly with each distant sound that drifted through the door.
She tilted her head slightly, puzzled.
What were they doing in there? Were they playing some kind of exciting game?
In her memories, baths had always been quick and cold. Harsh splashes of water, nothing soft or shared, nothing that felt like warmth or closeness.
But tonight, when she'd peeked into the steamy bathroom, everything looked so different. The tub was full of gentle ripples and soft lights reflecting off the water.
Ryan and the others were together in it, cozy, laughing in low voices, wrapped in steam and comfort. It seemed like the most wonderful thing.
Her little heart fluttered with quiet longing.
It will be my turn next time, she thought to herself, a small, hopeful warmth blooming inside her chest.
With that tiny smile on her face, Kirlia closed her eyes and let herself drift into dreams.
Later, Meowscarada and Lopunny cleaned me gently.
Then the three of us stumbled to bed, tangled in a warm, sleepy pile. Fur against skin. Soft breaths slowly syncing. Peaceful.
Next morning…
Why is it so hard to breathe…?