# Tsume's Relaxing Bath

Author: Volcan MacAingeal
Tags: Avian, Breast Fondling, Double-Penetration, Earth Phoenix, Phoenix, Tentacles, bath

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...
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Story inspired by tierafoxglove's Relaxing Bath comic. Made with permission from the artist themselves.


 Tsume
stepped through the door to her apartment with a long, tired sight as
she wiped the rainwater from her eyes, shivering slightly from the
cold dampness soaking her feathers. 'What a day for a thunderstorm
to hit,' she thought. While
attending to the gardens at Callahan Estates in uptown Unity Falls,
Tsume had been caught in a torrential downpour while she was weeding
the garden, and her employer who was away on vacation had failed to
return her call, so Tsume had been left to continue her work as she
could not get permission to leave her shift early on account of the
rain.
 As
if to add to an already somewhat stressful week; besides her job
keeping her busy she had been called to her parent's house for an
'annual family get together', which was simply an excuse to bring her
back to the house as she was literally the only one
of her family who did not live at the mansion.

 Of
course, as always
happened, her elder sister Penelope had managed to embarrass her, by
asking if she and Volcan were dating 'yet'; Tsume had no romantic
interest in her fire phoenix friend -just because Penelope thought he
was a keeper didn't mean Tsume did too, but what was really
bothersome is that whenever Penelope brought it up, her grandmother
would step in by saying that their bloodline should not be corrupted
by other species, which was offensive both to Tsume and to
Volcan as it embarrassed her and insulted him -fortunately he hadn't
been there to endure it.

 Her
father had not helped by once again, for the millionth
time, invited her to move back in to the mansion. Gods
could he just not let her go already?!
 After
escaping that little 'get together' though, something even crazier
would take place; the following day after she received a call from
Brent telling her that there had been I.T.O.U.E activity in the area
again, and they responded to an abduction in progress that Brent had
intercepted in his armour. So, after being shot at by half a dozen
guns and nearly decapitated by an I.T.O.U.E Borg Soldier, the bad
guys had unfortunately escaped before they could apprehend them,
souring the victory. At least they had saved the child they were
after...
 For
the rest of that week it had been scorching hot, only for the sudden
downpour that had left Tsume in her current situation -drenched cold,
and muddy. Normally she might just use her earth powers to manipulate
any dirt off of her, but this time it was mixed with water, and it
was harder for her to control something not part of her element, even
if it was only half of it. Dirt, rock, plants; yes, mud, the very
effort was taxing.
 "Going
to need a shower tonight," she thought aloud as she wiped her
talons on the door mat inside, and shut the door behind her.
 Tsume
stepped into her living room, and was heading for the bathroom when
something caught her eye; a box on the table in her living room.
Something she had picked up while out shopping the other day. Her
eyes zeroed in on the label, reading 'Stress relief bath tablets';
apparently guaranteed to take away all of your stress and strain with
just one tablet. Sounded like it was exaggerating to her; they were
just bath salts after all. But, just the same...
 "Why
not? Incense works for Vinge; might as well give this a try," she
said with a shrug as she walked over to the box, picking it up and
carrying it with her into the bathroom.
 Rose
petal scented, they were, according to the box; that had been what
had drawn Tsume's attention initially. Although she couldn't help but
wonder why it was in a store that only served adults; there had even
been a sign out front that said 'no minors'. But why? It's not like
it had been a smokehouse or a porno store.
 Whatever,
she decided, and shut the bathroom door behind her, flicking on the
light and setting the box on the vanity before she started to
undress, removing her dirty gardener's work clothes and tossing them
into the laundry hamper before moving on to her undergarments,
starting with her bra. Her breasts lay limp against her chest as she
dropped it into the hamper as well, and finally took off her panties,
which was quick to join her other clothes.
 Now
as nude as the day she hatched from her egg, she pulled back the
curtain to her bathtub/shower, reached down to the faucet and turned
on the water. As the tub filled up, she retrieved one of the tablets
from the box, tearing off its wrapper and dropping it under the
running water as the tub began to fill, and she was immediately
greeted with the smell of morning dew on the rose gardens at her
place of work.
 She
breathed in deeply, enjoying the smell, already feeling a little
calmer. 'Maybe there is
something to this stuff after all,' she
thought, and stepped into the bathtub, feeling the hot water soaking
her talons as she lowered herself down into the water as the tub
continued to fill with water, the smell of roses becoming stronger
she settled in, letting the water run until it was up to her chest,
where she used her foot to shut off the faucet.
 She
sighed blissfully as she sank into the water, curling her legs back
and lounging against the back of the tub, feeling it soak through her
feathers and bring warmth to the muscles beneath her tough, earth
elemental skin. It was relaxing, just like she hoped; hardly enough
to make up for all the stress she had endured that week, but it gave
her some relief at least.
 In
her half-dozing state, she was unaware of what was stirring beneath
the waters of her bath. The tablet she had dropped in earlier was
moving, as though it were alive. As time passes, it began to morph,
changing shape as little appendages began to sprout from it, growing
from the surface of the little round table to lengths that should
have been possible for an object of that size!
 Even
while all this was happening, Tsume remained oblivious to the
activity by her ankles, her focus almost entirely on the wonderful
smell of roses and on the soothing bath. She stirred slightly when
she felt a touch at her foot, thinking maybe she had just bumped into
the tablet, but she did
feel what almost felt like a hand grabbing around her leg.
 Her
brown eyes shot open, and she was already prepared to kick at whoever
had snuck into her bathroom and was trying to assault her, but when
her eyes opened, she saw no one standing over her. She froze, still
feeling the touching around her leg, and looked down to see something
was moving beneath the surface. She opened her legs to star between
them, and that's when she saw it. A wriggling mass of long
appendages, waving about like a king cobra about to strike out at
prey, forming between her legs beneath the faucet of her bath, from
right where she had dropped that tablet!
 "Holy
shit!" She screamed, already trying to lift herself out of the
bath, but she felt a tug at her leg, and saw the tentacle that had
already coiled itself halfway around her calf, and was almost
immediately joined by a second one, going for her other leg, as the
other ones moved towards her in an arcing fashion, seemingly not in
hurry even after her startled reaction, reaching out for her.
 She
defiantly slapped aside the tendril that was aiming for her midriff,
grasping the metal bar built into the wall of the bathtub and began
to lift herself out, thinking maybe if she could get on her feet she
might be able to slip out of the grasp of the tentacles, but the ones
coiled around her legs tugged her down again, while another wrapped
around her arm; despite their slimy and seemingly boneless anatomy,
the tentacles were strong, and though she was quite athletic she
could not break free of them.
 She
struggled even as more of them reached out, flinging water everywhere
with her thrashing. She slapped at another that was trying to wrap
around her middle, but her free arm was quickly seized by another
tentacle, and her arms, preventing her from stopping the next ones;
two tentacles, overlapping each other, wrapped around her belly,
forming several loops over her abdomen, while two more still wrapped
around her thighs, leaving her legs completely entrapped by these
strange tentacles.
 She
stopped struggling for the moment, once she realized she was trapped,
and began to try and assess the situation, her brown eyes darting
side to side, studying the tentacles; they didn't seem intent on
hurting her, but they were quite insistent with whatever they were
doing. "Okay, what the fuck?" She wondered aloud.
 She
looked down as she felt two more lengths creeping along her back, and
saw them form a single loop beneath her breasts before one of them
reappeared under her arm and then it vanished below her left breast
against, only to reappear between both of them as it wrapped around
her tit, squeezing it gently. She blushed as she suddenly realized
what these tentacles were doing, and swallowed nervously as the
second that had crept up her back suddenly wrapped around her neck,
forming a single loop but not trying to strangle her.
 And
then, the lengths of the tentacles began to move again, slithering,
writhing and undulating all over her body, penetrating through her
skin and working the muscles underneath. She could not help but moan
at the massage, feeling kinks in her muscles that even professional
masseurs would have trouble removing whenever she went to see them.
Her left hand let go of the bar on the wall, and she ceased all
resistance, deciding to just let the unusual tentacles do as they
wanted.
 More
of them continued to envelop her body, the one around her breast
forming a second loop around her other while two more pressed their
tips against them, as if looking for something to rub. She was a
bird, and didn't actually have
nipples -her species didn't breastfeed like mammals did, so they had
no reason to grow them. That did not mean her breasts were not still
sensitive though; the massaging lengths of tentacles sent little
shocks of pleasure through her body, and she could not suppress the
blush forming beneath the feathers on her face.
 No
living humanoid could touch her in the ways this thing could.
Whatever it was, she was enjoying it. When she felt the tentacles
trying to part her legs, she welcomed it, letting them spread her
open. More tentacles wound around her upper arms and curled beneath
her back to support her -only now did she realize they had lifted her
out of the tub and
halfway up to the ceiling putting her laying flat out with her legs
open, and more tentacles creeping towards her nether regions.
 She
felt one of them massaging the lips of her vagina, its smooth texture
stimulating her labia and clit with its insistent stroking. She
moaned in arousal as it touched her, wiggling her hips against it to
try and encourage it further. She doubted these things had any sort
of sentience -they behaved as if under some sort of programming,
securing their 'victim' and then pleasuring them in ways even a sex
pro might not know how to do. Just the same, she was silently begging
for it to take her, the teasing and stroking all across her lithe
figure leaving her burning with desire.
 She
squealed in delight when she felt the tentacle push itself into her,
parting her lips and going deep, sending a jolt of pleasure right
through her entire form. She rocked her hips against it as it began
to writhe about within her, touching everywhere within her all the
way to her natural dead-end, filling her with its length. She arched
her back as it pulled out and thrust in again, pushing her breasts
into the tentacles already caressing them.
 "Oh
yes! More!" She screamed, desperate for the tentacles to pleasure
her further.
 Between
the massages of the tentacles enveloping her body, and the writhing
tentacles in her pussy, her body was ablaze with sexual bliss. She
could not have believed
this kind of pleasure was possible without experiencing it herself.
The tendril around her neck undulated and squeezed her neck muscles,
the ones on her breasts touching every sensitive nerve within them,
and her legs and arms beginning to feel like jelly as all tension was
forced from them.
 She
rocked her hips as the tentacle inside her continued its pleasuring,
and barely noticed the one aiming for her second hole. By the time
she felt it, it had already slid into her pucker and thrust into her
rectum, making her tense as she felt herself anally penetrated by the
tentacles, but it was quickly forgotten as the pleasure caused by the
massaging and penetration overwhelmed all other senses. She arched
her back again and lays slack in the grasp of the tentacles, moaning
loudly as both of her holes were filled by them
 The
tentacles increased their pace, filling Tsume with their lengths and
writhing all about her body, as if in a hurry to finish their work.
Each thrust rocked her body, bouncing her breasts in the grasp of the
tentacles that continued to squeeze and massage them; her talons and
fingers curled as she felt herself being drawn ever closer to climax.
She wanted it so much; she thrust her hips back and forth, trying to
bring herself to end. The tentacles had reached their fastest tempo
yet, writhing deep within her and letting her feel their soft flesh
touching her everywhere.
 Finally,
the moment she waited for had come; she was brought to her peak, and
let out the longest, loudest moan perhaps she ever had, her female
juices gushing over the tentacle deep inside of her pussy, her face
flushing with arousal as she blushed a tomato red beneath her green
feathers. It was one of the best climaxes she'd ever felt in her
life, and had left her ragged and deeply satisfied.
 She
felt the tentacles beginning to recede. She looked down, and saw that
they were retracting from her body, and in the process they seemed to
be becoming smaller. Through half-lidded eyes, she followed the
tentacles back to their origin; to the little tablet they had grown
from, noting how it seemed to be getting smaller It appeared that the
tablets could only be used once, and then like any other bath salt,
they would dissolve.
 Before
they melted away completely, the tentacles had placed Tsume back into
the bath water, and before her very eyes, they melted to become part
of the water, and with it all of Tsume's stress and worries had
seemingly melted away with them.
 "Wow,"
she said between breathes as she leaned back in the bathtub, head
against the wall. "I don't know who created those things, but that
was the best forty dollars I ever spent." She looked past
the wall separating her bath from the vanity where the box of salts
lay.
 She
grinned as she suddenly had an idea, already feeling mischievous
gears turning in her mind.. "I wonder if I could slip these into
the baths of one of the other gals?" She wondered aloud, and
let out a mischievous snicker at the possibilities...

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