This choice: ...wearing different clothes • Go Back...Chapter #71Anti-Vanilla gives Chris a bath time by: Karl0s   "Uuuuuhhh..."
"What's wrong, Chris?" Anti-Vanilla asked, tilting her head to the side a bit.
"W... W-W-Why are you wearing..."
"Oh, this?" Anti-Vanilla looked at her torso.
Instead of her usual attire, she was wearing a blue swimsuit with no shoes. It was emphasizing her figure and exposing her legs. Chris, who's never seen Vanilla's legs back in his home world, stared at them for some time. They looked strong and smooth, like diamonds, polished without a single flaw...
"This is my swimsuit. I don't want to get my dress wet while being in a bathtub."
Her words made Chris come back to his senses.
"Wait, what?" he asked in confusion. "What did you just say?"
"I'm going to help you in taking a bath." Anti-Vanilla said as she walked to the shelve and took out a ladle, liquid soap and shampoo.
"Oh, umm... there's no need to-"
Not even waiting for Chris to finish the sentence, Anti-Vanilla walked towards him and placed the ladle and liquid soap on one of the edges of the bathtub, keeping the shampoo in her hand.
"Move forward a little. I'm gonna sit behind you."
"I-I'm not sure if there's enough place for-"
Anti-Vanilla silently grabbed Chris by shoulders and moved him forward a little. She then sat behind Chris, positioning her legs over his.
The boy gulped, feeling anxious about the situation he was in. Chris felt the urge to get out of the bathtub right now. He tried to move, but Anti-Vanilla wrapped her arms around his shoulders, holding him down.
"Now, now, just stay still. I gotta wash your head first." she said, taking the ladle and pouring the water into it.
Once it was filled, she doused Chris' head with a water, causing his hair to get wet. Then she poured some shampoo on her hand and began rubbing it over Chris' hair.
"A-Anti-Vanilla! R-Really, thank you for help, but I can do it myself!"
"No, you're in my house, and I chose you as my special one, so I should be taking care of you." Anti-Vanilla said in a tone that allowed no objections.
"But-"
Anti-Vanilla doused Chris' head with water again, rinsing the shampoo off it. Chris was too distracted with a feeling of shampoo residue flowing down to keep objecting. He could already feel Anti-Vanilla rubbing another portion of shampoo over his head.
"No 'buts', Chris. If you keep objecting, I will put the entire soap into your mouth and wash everything inside with it." she said in a serious tone, pouring the water into the ladle.
Chris shivered. He imagined himself having a taste of the whole soap and gulped in fear, worrying for how badly it would have felt for everything in his mouth.
"Okay, okay, I won't be objecting, I'm sorry!" he said.
"Great." Anti-Vanilla said before rinsing the portion of shampoo off his head again.
She rubbed her hand over Chris' hair.
"Yeah, they're washed well enough. Now let's get up." Anti-Vanilla said, placing the shampoo at the side.
She stood up. Chris hesitated, so she grabbed his armpits and lifted him up on his feet. Soon, he heard the sound and turned his head to see Anti-Vanilla pour the soap on her hand.
"Now, let's wash your body."
"Wait, wait, Anti-Vanilla, I think you've helped me eno-"
Anti-Vanilla wrapped her arms around Chris' torso, pressing the boy's back against her. She started rubbing the soap over his belly and chest.
Chris shivered nervously at the feeling of female's hands running over his naked torso. The blush formed on his face as he felt Anti-Vanilla's chest touching the back of his head. He tried to move, but Anti-Vanilla quickly pressed him against herself again.
She didn't stop there. Besides the torso, Anti-Vanilla also rubbed his back.
"Alright, just two more spots." she said as her hands kept moving down.
Chris' eyes widened when he realized her hands were getting closer and closer to his butt. Closing his eyes from embarrassment, he pushed Anti-Vanilla's hands away just as they were about to touch it.
"No! No, stop! Don't touch me th-"
Anti-Vanilla suddenly grabbed one of Chris' arms with hers and held it in place. At the same time, she quickly pressed her free arm against his butt and started rubbing the soap over it.
"L-Let go of me!"
"Silence! Just be a man and embrace it."
Chris' free hand didn't have enough stregth to push Anti-Vanilla's hand away. The only thing he could do is to bite hip lip and hold back the feeling of arousement that began growing inside him.
"One more spot left now." Anti-Vanilla said.
"No! No, no, no, no, no! Stop!" Chris said as he saw Anti-Vanilla's hand move towards his member.
"Oh, just stop whining, Chris. Just one more spot and we'll get to washing the soap off." Anti-Vanilla said casually.
She started rubbing his member with her hand. Chris bit his lip more, feeling it grow from her touch.
"Here, just a little more soap right here." Anti-Vanilla said, rubbing it over Chris' dick, making sure all the sides had a soap on them.
Chris shivered, feeling his arousement grow even bigger. Soon he felt a huge urge to cum. He started focusing all his mental forces on holding it down.
"Please don't look, don't look!" Chris thought desperately.
Unfortunately for Chris, Anti-Vanilla heard a few moans come out of his mouth. She looked at his dick more carefully and noticed how big it did grow. The length was more than her hand. The width also increased noticeable. She raised an eyebrow. "Huh. Your member is bulged. Are you about to cum?"
"W-What? No!" Chris lied. "Please, stop it! Y-You already rubbed all the spots!"
"Let it out, Chris, don't be shy." Anti-Vanilla started moving her hand on Chris' member faster. Chris tried to move, but she let go of his arm and wrapped her own arm around his torso to hold him in place, while still rubbing his member with the other.
"N-No, No-no- Aaaaaaaahaaaaaaa~!!"
Chris' body tensed as he came. His fluid released onto the Anti-Vanilla's hand.
"Good boy." Anti-Vanilla said, letting Chris go, which caused him to fall on his knees. She used her clean hand to put his entire body, except for head, into water, having all the soap washed off.
She then looked at her other hand. It was all filled with Chris' fluid. A smile formed on rabbit woman's face as she leaned in close and sniffed it.
"What is she doing?!" Chris thought in shock.
"You let out a good amount, Chris." Anti-Vanilla said with a small smile before bringing her face even closer to the fluid. "Mmmmm... still warm. And it has a sweet taste to it."
"SHE TASTED IT?!"
"Now, wait for a moment. I need to clean my hand a little." Anti-Vanilla said.
The sink was standing right next to the bathtub. Thanks to this, Anti-Vanilla didn't even need to get out of it. She simply turned around and turned the tap on. In less than a minute, she washed the sperm off her hand and turned back to Chris.
After a couple of minutes, Anti-Vanilla was done washing Chris' legs. She sniffed Chris' body and nodded, saying that he smells as a clean boy now. She then pulled the plug out of the bathtub and water began to flow into the hole.
"Wait." Chris looked at Anti-Vanilla's swimsuit and noticed that it looked as if it never was in water. "Your swimsuit... why it doesn't look wet?"
"It's a waterproof fabric, Chris." Anti-Vanilla said, running a finger over her suit.
"I, uuuuuuhh..." Chris said, still feeling embarrassed a little. "I guess we're done here. Th... thanks for help."
He was about to get off the bathtub, but then noticed that there were no other clothes prepared for him. He turned to Anti-Vanilla.
"I'm sorry for asking, but do you ha-Wooooaaaah!"
Right as Chris turned to her, he got sharply pushed down. It caused him to fall on his butt and hit the side of a bathtub a little.
"Ouch." Chris said, rubbing his head a bit.
Before he could fully recover, he suddenly felt something soft press against his face. The boy looked up and his eyes went wide. Anti-Vanilla was sitting on her knees, pressing her big breasts against his face.
"MMMMMPPPPPPHHHHH?!" was all that came out of his mouth as the sound was muffled by Anti-Vanilla's chest.
Anti-Vanilla smiled at him. "Now you're smelling quite nice. Which means you're ready for a fun day we're going to have together."
Chris tried to breathe, but quickly realized that breasts were blocking him all the access to the air. He began moving to try and get some air. He tried to use his arms to set himself free, but Anti-Vanilla grabbed his arms by wrists and pinned them. Chris started thrashing against her, feeling desperate for having some air to breathe.
"MMMMGGGGHHH! MMMMMFFFFF! MMMMMMHHHHHH! MMMMMHHHHGGGGG!"
"You may have noticed that I haven't prepared temporary clothes for you." Anti-Vanilla said in a tone as if she and Chris were speaking at the table in a kitchen and as if Chris' face wasn't looking at her in a desperate need of air. "The thing is, in my house, wearing clothes I have is a privilege. And you, Chris, have not yet earned it."
She pressed her breasts against his face more. "So this is why, no clothes for you right now. Including your old ones. And to make sure you don't try to put them on, I have to take some measures. And this is what I'm doing right now."
Chris made a few more muffled screams, but the sounds were getting weaker, as there was no air for him to spend. He thrashed against Anti-Vanilla with all his might left. But the rabbit woman held him tightly and all his efforts were useless, only causing Chris to lose his energy faster. Barely able to hold his eyes open, he looked up at Anti-Vanilla's face.
"Sweet dreams, Chris. I'll be sure to keep your old clothes in a place you don't find them. And if you want to wear the new clothes... well, you'll find out what to do very soon~." Anti-Vanilla said with a small chuckle.
Chris made a few more attempts to move before finally going limp.
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When Chris woke up, he quickly discovered three things:
First - He was still naked.
Second - There were no clothes for him around.
Third -  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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