"But first, we need to show you around," they said in sultry sisterly unison.
Chad groaned.
Vee and Bibi, bubbles clinging to their boobs, pussies, and butts, ushered Chad into the opulent bathroom like overzealous tour guides, drawing things out with theatrical flair.
"Step right up!" Vee announced, twirling her big, sexy butt in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirrors, bubbles glinting in the gilded frames. "Mirrors shinier than a cartoon dragon's hoard! You can see a naked body from sooo many angles here."
Bibi posed beneath the crystal chandeliers, her massive tits perfectly framed by foam.
"Chandeliers fancier than a princess's tiara!"
They pranced toward the steaming marble bathtub. Vee swept an arm dramatically.
"A tub fit for a king's splash party!"
Bibi tapped the golden showerhead, its drip plinking like a beat.
"The perfect golden shower for you to enjoy~"
They fluffed towels, adjusted their poses, and played with their reflections—dragging it out, putting on a show.
Chad's brain lagged, boner twitching.
Is this a bath or a theme park?
He groaned again.
Eventually, the bubbles would melt away, and he'd get to see some boobies, pussy, and butts—and the tattoos too. Mostly, he was buzzing to see his waifu's face inked on one boob, a sight he'd been waiting for. His own face was tattooed on the other, like some kind of weird consolation prize. He hadn't seen either yet, but he was pretty sure they were there… just waiting to be revealed.
What's the deal with girls and bubbles, bath bombs, rose petals, and candles in the bath? Candles made sense—there was something kinda sexy about hot wax dripping over your erection. But rose petals? Those things came swarming with gnats and wasps ready to sting your balls. And bubbles? The only time Chad ever had bubbles in the bath was when he farted while sitting in the bath water.
He stared at Vee's big butt and Bibi in their bubble get-up. The bubbles wrapped around their boob area were so thick and frothy, you couldn't see any boobage, nipples, or even the slightest hint of skin. It wasn't like the sheer nude body paint or sparkly glitter boobs women wore at waves or festival events—this was a full-on frothy fortress, completely masking any curves beneath.
Around their lower butt area, the bubbles formed a thick, cushiony layer that covered all the best bits, making it impossible to see a thing. It looked like a bubble version of a sumo wrestler's towel—no, more like a giant diaper… no… wait, then it hit him: it was basically a mini skirt made entirely out of shimmering, puffed-up bubbles, bouncing softly with every step.
That, that is quite apropos for them mini skirt mafia girls to have a mini skirt made of bubbles.
Vee stepped forward with a grin. "Now we're going to show you all the plantation we have in here—every inch of it."
"And we've got lots of pretty flowers to show you too...bright, colourful ones that'll blow your mind," the other sister added cheerfully.
Sigh.
He stopped the two and said, "Could you show me the shower again? It looks like a fancy high-tech model, and I'm really curious how it works."
The two sisters walked back to the shower and said—
"What's there really to show you? It's got just one level: move left for warm water, right for cold…" asked Bibi.
There honestly isn't much to it, Vee shrugged.
A smirk played on Bibi's lips. "Yeah, we hardly ever use the cold shower, but I heard it helps tone down one's horniness."
"The shower isn't detachable."
With a grin, Vee said, "Otherwise, we'd probably be using the spray to… you know, masturbate."
Giggling, the first Bibi said, "Yeah, that high-speed spray would feel… SO GOOD in our vaginas…
Chad is getting too horny for waifu boobies now and getting sexually frustrated. "No... I mean, I want you to show me the shower… I mean, for you to get in and show me the water running and cascading over your naked bodies."
In sister unison, they said, "Is that what you want?"
"Consider us IKEA employees," Bibi added.
Vee nodded, "Very good employees who love showing showers in action."
"We'd sell so many showers working at IKEA.
Looking at her sister, Vee agreed, "We sure would."
His erection stiffened once more as the sisters turned on the shower, the warm water starting to cascade down. His eyes stayed fixed, waiting for those waifu tattoo boobies to finally come into view. He was about to see them—his anticipation mounting—and he felt himself close to the edge. They were finally cumming, and so was he…if he couldn't contain himself.
Vee and Bibi, bubbles clinging to their boobs, pussies, and butts, stepped under the golden showerhead, warm water cascading over their naked bodies in a steamy, sensual dance.
Vee arched her big, sexy butt, water glistening off her curves, the bubbles defiantly unmoved.
Angling her massive tits forward, Bibi let droplets trace her skin, but the bubbles clung like magical shields, thick and unyielding—completely hiding any glimpse beneath their glinting surface.
"Shower's hot, huh, Chad?" Vee smiled, twirling as water splashed around her.
Bibi posed, hands on hips, bubbles stubbornly ignoring the spray. "Bet you've never seen a shower this steamy before."
Chad's boner raged, his brain short-circuiting at the sight of wet, unbubbled skin—yet those damn bubbles wouldn't budge!
WTF!? Were those bubbles 100% legit glued on!? His eyes were fixed on their bodies in disbelief.
Bibi, thoroughly enjoying the shower, noticed Chad's confused expression as he struggled with his erection. It seemed just as uncertain as he was—hesitating whether to stand fully upright, stick awkwardly forward, or remain stubbornly half-hard, caught in an indecisive limbo.
"What's up, Chad?! Why are you big sad?"
Vee chimed in, "He's not sad… just disappointed."
Then Bibi furrowed her brows, her playful smile fading as she asked, "Disappointed? About what?"
Alright, Chad had to be honest with them like a real man. "The bubbles!! I wanted you both in the shower to wash them away so I could see the waifu boobies! But they're not coming off at all! Are those bubbles even real, or some kind of CGI trick?!"
A sultry grin spread across the sisters' faces as they stood beneath the brass showerhead, warm water cascading over their naked bodies. Bubbles clung defiantly to their boobs, pussies, and butts.
Vee arched her big, sexy butt, letting droplets dance across her curves, the bubbles glinting stubbornly, unmoved.
The other sister, Bibi, angled her massive tits forward, water tracing her skin, yet the bubbles stuck like enchanted armour.
"Oh, haha!" Bibi laughed softly. "These are special bubbles, removable only one way."
With a smirk, Vee added, "By the special bubble remover in that bath."
Chad's brain lagged behind, his boner throbbing uncontrollably.
"Like sulphuric acid," the other sister explained, "it burns the bubbles away."
Vee grinned. "More like that green goop that melted Joker's skin in the original Batman movie."
Chad groaned, eyes glued to their wet forms.
Bibi nodded. "Yeah, it's similar to that."
So Chad said, "Alright, let's get in the bath then! I've been dying to see some waifu boobies and finally shoot my load over them."
The two sisters exchanged quiet whispers between themselves as they reached to turn the shower off. The soft click echoed through the steamy room.
"Alright, I think it's time for you to see the boobies," Bibi said, her voice teasing. "Honestly, we were pretty pissed off when we couldn't make you cum before."
Vee grinned, eyes sparkling with mischief. "We like having a little power over your cock—keeping you from getting turned on gives us some control back."
Bibi laughed softly. "But hey, we both had some great orgasms in class, so we're not all bad to you."
"Yeah, we even squirted all over the class table and chairs," her sister added with a sly smile.
"We've teased you enough now… So it's finally time for the bubble bath," Bibi said, her tone playful but firm.
"Shoot your load wherever you want. And if you wanna splash it over our tits, we'd love that," Vee said, clearly enjoying the moment.
The other sister leaned closer and whispered, "Just so you know…"
Vee laughed wickedly, "We're gonna squirt right into your mouth after you've blown your hot load… wherever it spills."
Bibi coaxed, "You can shoot it across my face, my tits, or anywhere you desire."
"Or on my butt," Vee muttered playfully.