{"sf1_id":1082619,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Tsume's Relaxing Bath","author":"Volcan MacAingeal","words":2636,"posted_at":"2016-10-03T18:46:00.000Z","tags":["Avian","Breast Fondling","Double-Penetration","Earth Phoenix","Phoenix","Tentacles","bath"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1082619-tsume-s-relaxing-bath","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/1082619","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=1082619\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"Tsume gets home from work after a long week, and decides to make use of some new bath salts she bought a while back. Unknown to the Earth Phoenix, however, the salts are more than they seem...\n____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________\nStory inspired by tierafoxglove's Relaxing Bath comic. Made with permission from the artist themselves.","content":"\n Tsume\nstepped through the door to her apartment with a long, tired sight as\nshe wiped the rainwater from her eyes, shivering slightly from the\ncold dampness soaking her feathers. 'What a day for a thunderstorm\nto hit,' she thought. While\nattending to the gardens at Callahan Estates in uptown Unity Falls,\nTsume had been caught in a torrential downpour while she was weeding\nthe garden, and her employer who was away on vacation had failed to\nreturn her call, so Tsume had been left to continue her work as she\ncould not get permission to leave her shift early on account of the\nrain.\n As\nif to add to an already somewhat stressful week; besides her job\nkeeping her busy she had been called to her parent's house for an\n'annual family get together', which was simply an excuse to bring her\nback to the house as she was literally the only one\nof her family who did not live at the mansion.\n\n Of\ncourse, as always\nhappened, her elder sister Penelope had managed to embarrass her, by\nasking if she and Volcan were dating 'yet'; Tsume had no romantic\ninterest in her fire phoenix friend -just because Penelope thought he\nwas a keeper didn't mean Tsume did too, but what was really\nbothersome is that whenever Penelope brought it up, her grandmother\nwould step in by saying that their bloodline should not be corrupted\nby other species, which was offensive both to Tsume and to\nVolcan as it embarrassed her and insulted him -fortunately he hadn't\nbeen there to endure it.\n\n Her\nfather had not helped by once again, for the millionth\ntime, invited her to move back in to the mansion. Gods\ncould he just not let her go already?!\n After\nescaping that little 'get together' though, something even crazier\nwould take place; the following day after she received a call from\nBrent telling her that there had been I.T.O.U.E activity in the area\nagain, and they responded to an abduction in progress that Brent had\nintercepted in his armour. So, after being shot at by half a dozen\nguns and nearly decapitated by an I.T.O.U.E Borg Soldier, the bad\nguys had unfortunately escaped before they could apprehend them,\nsouring the victory. At least they had saved the child they were\nafter...\n For\nthe rest of that week it had been scorching hot, only for the sudden\ndownpour that had left Tsume in her current situation -drenched cold,\nand muddy. Normally she might just use her earth powers to manipulate\nany dirt off of her, but this time it was mixed with water, and it\nwas harder for her to control something not part of her element, even\nif it was only half of it. Dirt, rock, plants; yes, mud, the very\neffort was taxing.\n \"Going\nto need a shower tonight,\" she thought aloud as she wiped her\ntalons on the door mat inside, and shut the door behind her.\n Tsume\nstepped into her living room, and was heading for the bathroom when\nsomething caught her eye; a box on the table in her living room.\nSomething she had picked up while out shopping the other day. Her\neyes zeroed in on the label, reading 'Stress relief bath tablets';\napparently guaranteed to take away all of your stress and strain with\njust one tablet. Sounded like it was exaggerating to her; they were\njust bath salts after all. But, just the same...\n \"Why\nnot? Incense works for Vinge; might as well give this a try,\" she\nsaid with a shrug as she walked over to the box, picking it up and\ncarrying it with her into the bathroom.\n Rose\npetal scented, they were, according to the box; that had been what\nhad drawn Tsume's attention initially. Although she couldn't help but\nwonder why it was in a store that only served adults; there had even\nbeen a sign out front that said 'no minors'. But why? It's not like\nit had been a smokehouse or a porno store.\n Whatever,\nshe decided, and shut the bathroom door behind her, flicking on the\nlight and setting the box on the vanity before she started to\nundress, removing her dirty gardener's work clothes and tossing them\ninto the laundry hamper before moving on to her undergarments,\nstarting with her bra. Her breasts lay limp against her chest as she\ndropped it into the hamper as well, and finally took off her panties,\nwhich was quick to join her other clothes.\n Now\nas nude as the day she hatched from her egg, she pulled back the\ncurtain to her bathtub/shower, reached down to the faucet and turned\non the water. As the tub filled up, she retrieved one of the tablets\nfrom the box, tearing off its wrapper and dropping it under the\nrunning water as the tub began to fill, and she was immediately\ngreeted with the smell of morning dew on the rose gardens at her\nplace of work.\n She\nbreathed in deeply, enjoying the smell, already feeling a little\ncalmer. 'Maybe there is\nsomething to this stuff after all,' she\nthought, and stepped into the bathtub, feeling the hot water soaking\nher talons as she lowered herself down into the water as the tub\ncontinued to fill with water, the smell of roses becoming stronger\nshe settled in, letting the water run until it was up to her chest,\nwhere she used her foot to shut off the faucet.\n She\nsighed blissfully as she sank into the water, curling her legs back\nand lounging against the back of the tub, feeling it soak through her\nfeathers and bring warmth to the muscles beneath her tough, earth\nelemental skin. It was relaxing, just like she hoped; hardly enough\nto make up for all the stress she had endured that week, but it gave\nher some relief at least.\n In\nher half-dozing state, she was unaware of what was stirring beneath\nthe waters of her bath. The tablet she had dropped in earlier was\nmoving, as though it were alive. As time passes, it began to morph,\nchanging shape as little appendages began to sprout from it, growing\nfrom the surface of the little round table to lengths that should\nhave been possible for an object of that size!\n Even\nwhile all this was happening, Tsume remained oblivious to the\nactivity by her ankles, her focus almost entirely on the wonderful\nsmell of roses and on the soothing bath. She stirred slightly when\nshe felt a touch at her foot, thinking maybe she had just bumped into\nthe tablet, but she did\nfeel what almost felt like a hand grabbing around her leg.\n Her\nbrown eyes shot open, and she was already prepared to kick at whoever\nhad snuck into her bathroom and was trying to assault her, but when\nher eyes opened, she saw no one standing over her. She froze, still\nfeeling the touching around her leg, and looked down to see something\nwas moving beneath the surface. She opened her legs to star between\nthem, and that's when she saw it. A wriggling mass of long\nappendages, waving about like a king cobra about to strike out at\nprey, forming between her legs beneath the faucet of her bath, from\nright where she had dropped that tablet!\n \"Holy\nshit!\" She screamed, already trying to lift herself out of the\nbath, but she felt a tug at her leg, and saw the tentacle that had\nalready coiled itself halfway around her calf, and was almost\nimmediately joined by a second one, going for her other leg, as the\nother ones moved towards her in an arcing fashion, seemingly not in\nhurry even after her startled reaction, reaching out for her.\n She\ndefiantly slapped aside the tendril that was aiming for her midriff,\ngrasping the metal bar built into the wall of the bathtub and began\nto lift herself out, thinking maybe if she could get on her feet she\nmight be able to slip out of the grasp of the tentacles, but the ones\ncoiled around her legs tugged her down again, while another wrapped\naround her arm; despite their slimy and seemingly boneless anatomy,\nthe tentacles were strong, and though she was quite athletic she\ncould not break free of them.\n She\nstruggled even as more of them reached out, flinging water everywhere\nwith her thrashing. She slapped at another that was trying to wrap\naround her middle, but her free arm was quickly seized by another\ntentacle, and her arms, preventing her from stopping the next ones;\ntwo tentacles, overlapping each other, wrapped around her belly,\nforming several loops over her abdomen, while two more still wrapped\naround her thighs, leaving her legs completely entrapped by these\nstrange tentacles.\n She\nstopped struggling for the moment, once she realized she was trapped,\nand began to try and assess the situation, her brown eyes darting\nside to side, studying the tentacles; they didn't seem intent on\nhurting her, but they were quite insistent with whatever they were\ndoing. \"Okay, what the fuck?\" She wondered aloud.\n She\nlooked down as she felt two more lengths creeping along her back, and\nsaw them form a single loop beneath her breasts before one of them\nreappeared under her arm and then it vanished below her left breast\nagainst, only to reappear between both of them as it wrapped around\nher tit, squeezing it gently. She blushed as she suddenly realized\nwhat these tentacles were doing, and swallowed nervously as the\nsecond that had crept up her back suddenly wrapped around her neck,\nforming a single loop but not trying to strangle her.\n And\nthen, the lengths of the tentacles began to move again, slithering,\nwrithing and undulating all over her body, penetrating through her\nskin and working the muscles underneath. She could not help but moan\nat the massage, feeling kinks in her muscles that even professional\nmasseurs would have trouble removing whenever she went to see them.\nHer left hand let go of the bar on the wall, and she ceased all\nresistance, deciding to just let the unusual tentacles do as they\nwanted.\n More\nof them continued to envelop her body, the one around her breast\nforming a second loop around her other while two more pressed their\ntips against them, as if looking for something to rub. She was a\nbird, and didn't actually have\nnipples -her species didn't breastfeed like mammals did, so they had\nno reason to grow them. That did not mean her breasts were not still\nsensitive though; the massaging lengths of tentacles sent little\nshocks of pleasure through her body, and she could not suppress the\nblush forming beneath the feathers on her face.\n No\nliving humanoid could touch her in the ways this thing could.\nWhatever it was, she was enjoying it. When she felt the tentacles\ntrying to part her legs, she welcomed it, letting them spread her\nopen. More tentacles wound around her upper arms and curled beneath\nher back to support her -only now did she realize they had lifted her\nout of the tub and\nhalfway up to the ceiling putting her laying flat out with her legs\nopen, and more tentacles creeping towards her nether regions.\n She\nfelt one of them massaging the lips of her vagina, its smooth texture\nstimulating her labia and clit with its insistent stroking. She\nmoaned in arousal as it touched her, wiggling her hips against it to\ntry and encourage it further. She doubted these things had any sort\nof sentience -they behaved as if under some sort of programming,\nsecuring their 'victim' and then pleasuring them in ways even a sex\npro might not know how to do. Just the same, she was silently begging\nfor it to take her, the teasing and stroking all across her lithe\nfigure leaving her burning with desire.\n She\nsquealed in delight when she felt the tentacle push itself into her,\nparting her lips and going deep, sending a jolt of pleasure right\nthrough her entire form. She rocked her hips against it as it began\nto writhe about within her, touching everywhere within her all the\nway to her natural dead-end, filling her with its length. She arched\nher back as it pulled out and thrust in again, pushing her breasts\ninto the tentacles already caressing them.\n \"Oh\nyes! More!\" She screamed, desperate for the tentacles to pleasure\nher further.\n Between\nthe massages of the tentacles enveloping her body, and the writhing\ntentacles in her pussy, her body was ablaze with sexual bliss. She\ncould not have believed\nthis kind of pleasure was possible without experiencing it herself.\nThe tendril around her neck undulated and squeezed her neck muscles,\nthe ones on her breasts touching every sensitive nerve within them,\nand her legs and arms beginning to feel like jelly as all tension was\nforced from them.\n She\nrocked her hips as the tentacle inside her continued its pleasuring,\nand barely noticed the one aiming for her second hole. By the time\nshe felt it, it had already slid into her pucker and thrust into her\nrectum, making her tense as she felt herself anally penetrated by the\ntentacles, but it was quickly forgotten as the pleasure caused by the\nmassaging and penetration overwhelmed all other senses. She arched\nher back again and lays slack in the grasp of the tentacles, moaning\nloudly as both of her holes were filled by them\n The\ntentacles increased their pace, filling Tsume with their lengths and\nwrithing all about her body, as if in a hurry to finish their work.\nEach thrust rocked her body, bouncing her breasts in the grasp of the\ntentacles that continued to squeeze and massage them; her talons and\nfingers curled as she felt herself being drawn ever closer to climax.\nShe wanted it so much; she thrust her hips back and forth, trying to\nbring herself to end. The tentacles had reached their fastest tempo\nyet, writhing deep within her and letting her feel their soft flesh\ntouching her everywhere.\n Finally,\nthe moment she waited for had come; she was brought to her peak, and\nlet out the longest, loudest moan perhaps she ever had, her female\njuices gushing over the tentacle deep inside of her pussy, her face\nflushing with arousal as she blushed a tomato red beneath her green\nfeathers. It was one of the best climaxes she'd ever felt in her\nlife, and had left her ragged and deeply satisfied.\n She\nfelt the tentacles beginning to recede. She looked down, and saw that\nthey were retracting from her body, and in the process they seemed to\nbe becoming smaller. Through half-lidded eyes, she followed the\ntentacles back to their origin; to the little tablet they had grown\nfrom, noting how it seemed to be getting smaller It appeared that the\ntablets could only be used once, and then like any other bath salt,\nthey would dissolve.\n Before\nthey melted away completely, the tentacles had placed Tsume back into\nthe bath water, and before her very eyes, they melted to become part\nof the water, and with it all of Tsume's stress and worries had\nseemingly melted away with them.\n \"Wow,\"\nshe said between breathes as she leaned back in the bathtub, head\nagainst the wall. \"I don't know who created those things, but that\nwas the best forty dollars I ever spent.\" She looked past\nthe wall separating her bath from the vanity where the box of salts\nlay.\n She\ngrinned as she suddenly had an idea, already feeling mischievous\ngears turning in her mind.. \"I wonder if I could slip these into\nthe baths of one of the other gals?\" She wondered aloud, and\nlet out a mischievous snicker at the possibilities..."}