35: The bath

"Was that a dream?" Ariel mumbled under her breath. She got down from the bed and looked around the room, but the candles were gone. Mane and Zoey were gone too, and the Scents were also gone. 
"That's why they're witches, right?" She placed her hand on her little bump in an attempt to talk to her baby.
"Messing with one's dreams and realities," she said again and freaked out when she saw a cut on her wrist. It wasn't painful, but she can see the mark of the cut healing away. 
"Irene! Irene!! Irene!!!" She yelled frantically, and Irene rushed in through the door.
"Yes, my lady," Irene replied while bowing her head.
"What the hell is happening to me, Irene? What the hell is happening to me?" Ariel yelled with beads of sweat rolling down her face. Adrenaline rushed through her as she stretched her right hand forward for Irene to see. 
Irene's eyes turned dark at the sight of the mark. One could tell that something came to her mind, and it's not something to have good hopes for. 
"Does it hurt?" Irene asked softly, and Ariel shook her head negatively.
"No, it doesn't," Ariel replied, and Irene's eyes turned darker and returned back to normal again.
"Take a rest. You don't have to panic," Irene said to her with a sigh, and Ariel raised a questioning brow at her. 'I know something is wrong, Irene,' Ariel said to herself silently, and by the look on Irene's face, it seems like she read Ariel's thought.
Irene leaned closer and placed her mouth close to Ariel's ear before whispering, "Remember you have a life growing there.
"Take a rest. The maids will be here shortly to prepare you for the introduction ceremony and also give you some tips on what to do and not to do." Irene threw the words across her shoulder at Ariel and walked out of the room. 
"You have changed so much, Irene," Ariel mumbled, and just before she could walk towards the couch and sit down, the maids Irene talked about walked in wearing white gowns.
"We are here to prepare her lady for the ceremony," they said in unison, and before Ariel could reply, they lifted her up and took her to the bathtub. 
"Are you crazy? Can't you show a little respect?" Ariel found her voice in the bathtub. 
"Strip her clothes off," the woman who seems to be their leader said with an authoritative voice, and the others obeyed.
"Yes, Madam Gracie," they replied in unison, and within a blink of an eye, Ariel's clothes lay lifelessly on the floor, and her full naked body came into view. 
'Tsk, she's so clean down there. Exactly how I like it,' Madam Gracie thought to herself silently as she fixed her gaze on Ariel's well-shaved pussy. 
"Fill the tub with warm water and wait for me outside," Madam Gracie said while gulping saliva, and the rest shared a confused look with each other. They thought they were all here to help the Queen's daughter have her bath. Besides, they have been looking forward to meeting her and interacting with her.
"What? You don't want to?" Madam Gracie asked with a look of intimidation, and the other maids obeyed. They filled the tub and left the room. 
"Aren't you leaving?" Ariel asked while feeling the warmness of the water seep into her body.
"No, honey, it's just the two of us," Madam Gracie said while putting rose oil in the water.
"How is the water temperature? Do you like it?" She asked, and Ariel nodded her head. 
"Good! I will be giving you a bath that you will never forget – a bath you will always wish for," Gracie said, and at the thought of how she was going to give Ariel the bath, a large grin appeared on her face.
"Stop dreaming. This will be the last time I will let you wash me like a baby," Ariel snapped at her, but that didn't take the grin away from Gracie's face because she knows what she's doing.
"Why don't you have the bath first and see how my fingers work wonders?" Gracie said, and Ariel ignored her. She has been to the spa before, and she has done a lot of body massage. So to her, this will be nothing different.
Gracie dipped her hands into the bathtub and placed them on Ariel's toes. She starts by playing with her toes and wiggling them.
'What an amateur. Watch me kick you out when I'm tired of this warm water, but for now let me enjoy it,' Ariel said to herself silently and closed her eyes. 
The smell of the rose filled her nose, and Ariel could tell the scent she was smelling was not just a rose scent. She has this hunch that it contains something else, but it smelt nice, and that's all that matters. 
Gracie's hands found their way to Ariel's thighs, and Ariel felt ticklish with her eyelids closed. Gracie bit on her lower lip, and her finger found its way to Ariel's opening. She uses her fingers to separate Ariel's labia and rubs her thumb on her clit. A moan escaped from Ariel's lips while Gracie's other hand toyed with her nipples. She used the rose oil to massage Ariel's firm breasts while rubbing her cunt down there. 
"Lucas," Ariel moaned Lucas's name out as the image of Lucas massaging her breast and fingering her with his fingers appeared in her head.
"Fuck! She's so cute when moaning," Gracie mumbled while circling Ariel's cunt with her eyes fixed on her face. Her goal is to bring her to orgasm. The one she has never experienced before.
Chanting some incoherent words, Ariel was lifted from the tub by an unseen force and placed on the bathroom cabinet. 
"Spread your legs," Gracie commanded, and Ariel's legs obeyed, thereby giving Gracie access to her entire cunt. "So damn wet. Why did I forget my dildo?" Gracie mumbled as she bent her head down to eat Ariel's pussy.