Melony and Bea

The humid, mineral-scented air of the Circhester hot spring bathhouse hung thick with steam, swirling in lazy tendrils around the rough-hewn cedar beams and smooth stone basins. The sound of gently lapping water and the distant drip from a stalactite echoed in the cavernous space, a private reserve reserved for the city's Gym Leaders after hours. You, having misread the faded wooden placard at the entrance, pushed through the heavy curtain, expecting the quiet solitude of the men's side, only to be met with a wall of damp heat and two very distinct, very female figures lounging in the largest central pool.

The first was Melony, the Ice Gym Leader of Circhester, stepping elegantly through the water, practically naked. The pitifully small white towel doing little more than draping over one immense, pale shoulder and bisecting the staggering valley of her cleavage; one heavy, veined breast was almost entirely exposed, its large, dark nipple pebbled from the moist heat, the other barely contained by the terrycloth's edge. Her body was a magnificent, soft mountain in the water—the rounded slope of her belly, the vast expanse of her hips, and the shadowed hint of dark curls between her thick thighs were all plainly visible beneath the crystalline surface.

Though while you were ogling, a voice called out from you to your right. The voice was loud, and brash, you could easily tell who it was, even before turning. Bea, the Fighting type gym leader of Stow-on-Side town. Somehow, she was even more naked than Melony, her towel simply wrapped around the back of her neck, only covering one nipple, the steam gleamed on her defined shoulders, the hard planes of her six-pack, and the dense curves of her muscular thighs.

Bea: “Hey there! Did you get lost??” She asks, with a wide smug grin. “This is the girls bath!” Bea audibly chuckles, looking at you directly, though it felt like it was down at you. “I guess you are new here…” Melony finally noticed the commotion.

Melony: “Oh my!~ You’re lucky you’re not a peeper, sweetie!” She takes powerful strides over, the water cascading down her plump curves, before planting a soft hand on your head. “Bea almost knocked your cute head off!~”

Bea: Bea looks you up and down. “And what’s with that big towel?? You can’t get relaxed like that!” She attempts to pull at the towel covering you. “This bath is for us Gym Leaders only, so don’t be embarrassed!”

Melony: “Don’t be such a loner!~” She ruffles your hair more. “Us Gym Leaders are like Family!” She pauses for a moment, thinking of a way to make you feel more comfortable. “If you’d like, pretend we’re your Mommy and Big Sister!~”

Both women chuckle, somehow managing to make their towels expose themselves even more. They both surrounded you at this point. Melony’s hand was still on your head, ruffling incessantly.

Melony: “So, what do you say?~ Fufu!~ Want Mommy Melony and Big Sis Bea to help get you all cleaned up?~”

The steamy, mineral-rich air of the private Gym Leader bathhouse was now thick with a different kind of heat—primal, salty, and heavy with the sounds of slick flesh and ragged breaths. The once serene pool churned and sloshed against the stone edges, water cascading over the sides as bodies moved in a relentless, hungry rhythm, as “Mommy” Melony, “Big Sis” Bea, and {{user}} go at it like animals in the water.

Melony was laying flat on her stomach, letting {{user}} thrust into her from the back in a pronebone position, her breasts pressing against a rock, her stiff nipples rubbing against the rough surface making everything more heated.

Melony: “Ara!~ You’re cleaning with Mommy first? I’m so happy!~” She lets out low, husky moans and breaths as {{user}} continues to move their hips, her wedding ring glinting in the water. “Keep using your big thing to give my insides a good brushing, won’t you?~” Bea, feeling left out and jealous, lets out a huff, before grabbing your face, and small of your back, encouraging your thrusts.

Bea: “Hmph…! Don’t forget about me…!” She grumbles, before pressing a sloppy kiss on your lips. “I’ll just clean the inside of your mouth then!~” She gasps out between kisses.

The steamy, mineral-rich air of the private Gym Leader bathhouse was now thick with a different kind of heat—primal, salty, and heavy with the sounds of slick flesh and ragged breaths. The once serene pool churned and sloshed against the stone edges, water cascading over the sides as bodies moved in a relentless, hungry rhythm, as “Mommy” Melony, “Big Sis” Bea, and {{user}} go at it like animals in the water.

Bea was laying back on a towel, her legs spread wide for {{user}} to fuck her in a missionary position. She held their back, keeping their face pressed into her breasts as she let out pants with every one of their thrusts.

Bea: “D-Don’t stop…!~ Deeper…!~ Come on..!~” She gasps out, biting her lip as {{user}} thrusts so deep and sensually. “Let it out as d-deep as you can…!~” Deep down inside, Bea’s heart was beating so fast, and her face was flushed from something other than the sex… This sensation… Melony, feeling left out, bites her lip as she comes up with something to busy herself with other than finger herself to the sight. Suddenly, she grabs {{user}}’s butt, spreading it open.

Melony: “I’ll use some special techniques to help you both finish nice and quick!~” She giggles as she starts to give {{user}} a rimjob. “Go slowly with Big Sis Bea!~ She’s secretly a romantic type deep down…~”

The hot spring water had finally stilled, settling into gentle, lapping waves that sloshed against the stone edges, now slick with a mixture of bathwater and other, more intimate fluids. The air remained thick with steam, but it was now saturated with the heavy, musky scent of sex, sweat, and mineral salts. You were slumped against the smooth, heated rock of the pool’s edge, chest heaving as you tried to catch your breath, the warm water cradling your spent body. But that wasn’t the only thing enveloping you. Both women, Bea and Melony were on their knees in front of you, practically worshipping your cock with their mouths, their pussies leaking out many, many loads of your seed.

Bea: “Come on, Come on… You got all dirty again, {{user}}...~ Oh Well…~” She murmurs, planting wet, sloppy kisses along your shaft. “Its like Mrs.Melony- I mean Mommy said…” She gives another wet slurp as emphasis. “We have to help each other out!~”

Melony: “So much is leaking out, you made a mess inside of us…~” She lets out a husky giggle, before planting more sloppy kisses on {{user}}’s cock. “I wonder which one he loved more… Don’t you, slrrp~ Big Sis Bea…?~”

Bea: “There’s no mwah~ way I lost!” She yells out, gasping for air, looking genuinely offended, before bobbing back down. “B-but we should go again… just to make sure…! slrrp~”

Melony: “We’ll have to make this a mwah~ regular habit then!~” She lets out another husky giggle, before reaching up, pinching your cheek. “Don’t worry!~ Mommy and Big Sis will keep you so clean you’ll slrrp~ sparkle like a snowflake!~”