Stepping forth toward them, he prepared himself for whatever fun they might have in store.

“Uh-uh," Janette shook her head when he stood before them. Reaching out, she grasped his aching member with one hand and placed her other upon his chest to halt his advance.

“Although we here at Sexy Incorporated encourage our man to vigorously fuck us ‘till we scream; we're not quite so into it when he comes from the proving pits smelling like a giant sweaty armpit."

“Hey! I do not smell like a-" Gregory complained; only to be swiftly silenced by Algra clamping a hand over his mouth and putting a finger to her lips.

“So, we're going to start out with a bath, right ladies?" she turned her head to Lydia and Fiona who jumped over the end of the bed as if on cue.

The feline female and her voluptuous friend quickly flanked him from either side, slipping his arms between their breasts whilst grasping his hands in theirs to lead him. Beside the bed he saw a couple of fresh steaming buckets of water along with the soaps and oils the women favoured to keep themselves clean.

"You know what?" Gregory said. "I don't think there's anything I want to do more right now than spend time in a sex-knot with you ladies. That being said, after today I think a hot bath definitely notches in at second place. Thanks.”

“And that's not all!" Janette yelled out like a game show host.

“Lydia, what else has he won?"

Fiona and Lydia guided him on to a small wooden stool where they would begin to bathe him. Gregory felt his strained muscles seem to almost literally creak as he shifted to take a seat on the stool in front of the bed. Lydia took Janette's cue and happily swished over to the bedside and poured him out an icy cool tankard of ale before walking back over to hand it to him. He grabbed the metal cup and gratefully took a large gulp whilst Fiona strode around to his back and began kneading his shoulders with her fingers.

"I don't deserve you guys," he noted after groaning with pleasure.

“Probably not, but we're happy to have you anyway." Lydia bent over to plant a loving kiss on his cheek before moving over to prepare her washcloths.

“Alright, so a bath, a beer, and what else do you think completes that picture? I know! A football match on TV! That's what guys Like, right?" Jan asked, lifting a finger into the air victoriously.

“Jan, I'm pretty sure there aren't any TV's around here and I'm sorry but if there were then I'm not that into watching football."

"Oh, drat!" She snapped her fingers with frustration. Then her eyes playfully lit up and her finger once again swept jubilantly toward the ceiling. "I know! What if instead of drinking a beer and watching the game, you drank your beer and watched me and Algra oil ourselves up and tongue-fuck each other until you're all clean and ready to take over?"

Gregory didn’t answer that. He did manage to choke on the sip of beer he was taking, and then made a noise that sounded something Like: “Hhhhhreerrrnggghh! 7"

Janette put a finger on her lips contemplatively before turning to look at Algra.

"know, I think that was a 'yes'."

"So do I." Algra flashed her lovers an eager smile before gesturing toward Lydia.

The curvaceous courtesan happily strode over toward the naked women on the bed carrying two long bottles of sweet scented, clear oil. After handing one to each of them, she strode back to Gregory before grabbing awash cloth and dipping it in the hot water bucket. A Little soap was added to the cloth before she turned and began washing down the young man's thick bicep.

Whilst Lydia began washing his arm, Fiona continued her massage. She paused only for a moment for him to feel a splash of thick Liquid across his shoulders. It seemed that the beautiful cat-woman had her own oils to work with, and the lubrication of his skin allowed the smooth pads of her fingertips to glide along his aching muscles expertly.

In any other situation after such a hard day of exertion he might have been tempted to close his eyes and let the relaxing caresses of the two women Lull him off to sleep. That proved pretty much impossible the moment he saw Algra and Janette, kneeling on the bed lifting their bottles to pour the contents across their bountiful, round tits. The smooth, thin stream of oil spilled a line across their cleavage, slowly beginning to drip down around the big globes shortly after. Neither of them wasted time in rubbing the oil into their skin, giving the alabaster hue of Janette's body a gorgeous sheen that contrasted wonderfully with the deep emerald green of Algra’s newly glossed physique.

He watched them knead and massage their tits with the oil for his viewing pleasure. Although the pleasure clearly wasn't all his, as Janette cooed happily whilst pinching her hardened nipples and Algra murmured with pleasure when she massaged her own mounds. Lydia decided to emphasise the show a Little more, and moved his arm to clean along the limb whilst resting his wrist between her own magnificent breasts. He turned momentarily to glance at the curvy brunette. She offered him a conspiratorial wink as she squeezed out her cloth over her tits to cover them in soapy water. Although he didn't consider himself to be strictly a boob-man, and he Loved the various shapes and sizes he'd had the privilege to explore, Lydia's were certainly the largest tits he'd ever handled. She could easily wrap the gravity-defying, fleshy pillows around his wrist and slide them along its Length to “clean” him up.

After making sure he was well cleaned, Lydia rinsed off his arm with the hot water before stepping across him and beginning to clean up his other arm. Of course, when she stepped across him she was careful to do it far too close, giving him a very intimate view of her own pussy in the process. Gamely, he leaned in and planted an appreciative little kiss on the Little tuft of hair just above her bare lower Lips.

Once Lydia had settled into his side, she began washing again and he returned his attention to the Ladies on the bed. Their bodies were now entirely coated with a healthy gleam, and the moment they saw his gaze drawn back to them they turned to embrace each other.