Jaiden sat herself on the wide rim of her expansive bathtub and started the water running. She gave you a sly look from her perch, her giant fingers adjusting the taps until steam began to rise, as you looked eagerly at the giant tub in front of you. "Gotta get you nice and clean," she purred, her voice a low hum that vibrated through her palm. She dropped a few bath bombs and a generous squeeze of liquid soap under the stream, and the water instantly began to froth and bubble, filling the air with a sweet, floral scent.
She kept her eyes on you as she stood, her teasing smile never fading. Her hands went to the hem of her top, and she pulled it slowly over her head, revealing her bra. It was a show, and you knew it. Every movement was deliberate, designed to make your tiny heart hammer against your ribs. She undid her jeans, pushing them and her underwear down her hips in one smooth motion, stepping out of them to stand completely naked before you. A faint blush painted her cheeks, and she seemed a bit nervous, but the playful glint in her eye remained. "Your turn," she said, her voice a little breathy. "Can't get clean with those stinky rags on."
You were infinitely more nervous, a speck of dust before a goddess. Your clothes were a mess of candy, crumbs, and other unidentifiable grime, so you began to awkwardly peel them off, completely red in the face and barely able to get a word out just looking at Jaiden's sexy frame. You got your shirt and pants off, but when it came to your boxers, you hesitated, clutching the tiny waistband. Jaiden giggled. "Oh, come on. Nothing I haven't almost sat on, right?" Before you could protest, her immense thumb and forefinger pinched the fabric. With a soft rrrip, the tiny garment was torn away, leaving you completely exposed in her hand. She giggled again, a warm, rich sound. "Oops. My bad."
The bath was ready, a deep, bubbling lake to you, as you were worried you could even drown in there! Jaiden stepped in, sighing as the hot water enveloped her. She sank down, bringing her cupped hand, and you, down with her. The warm water was a shock, but a pleasant one, washing away the immediate layer of filth, with the bubbly water and floral scents only comforting you more, as you floated in the water, completely soothed. She held you up, your body lathering slightly from the soap clinging to her skin.
"Okay, tiny," she said, her face flushed from the heat. "You owe me a favour. I've been so nice to you, and I seem to have lost my loofah. Mind if I use you instead?" You could have sworn you saw a pink puff of mesh under her sink, but you weren't about to argue. The chance to be dragged across every inch of her was a dream you’d never dared to have, and your cheeks flushed red just thinking about it!
She didn't wait for an answer. Her fingers closed around you, and the world became a soft, soapy, overwhelming blur. She started with her feet, rubbing you in slow circles over her soles and between her toes, and even this you enjoyed, despite getting some of her foot grime on you to wash yourself, but the thick layer of soap she coated you in ensured that your tiny body stayed clean throughout this. The pressure was firm, and you could feel every smooth contour. Then she moved up, gliding you along the incredible length of her thigh, the muscles shifting under her slick skin. She brought you to her face, gently swiping you over her cheeks and forehead, and you were drowning in the scent of her, clean and floral and uniquely Jaiden.
Then she took you lower. She dragged you over the swell of her breast, and you felt the hard nub of her nipple brush against you, making you jolt in her grasp. She moaned softly, clearly enjoying the novel sensation. She soaped her stomach, her other hand, and then, turning slightly, she rubbed you over the perfect, round curve of her buttock, which now thankfully smelled a whole lot more pleasant than when you were being smushed under it. The entire time, you were pressed against her, a tiny tool in her service, and despite the overwhelming sensations, you grew painfully hard, a fact she couldn't possibly miss against her skin.
Eventually, she found you both clean and released you, letting you float in the warm, bubbly water beside her colossal form. You paddled weakly, trying to catch your breath and your bearings, every nerve ending still alight from the journey across her body as you couldn't get enough of her, and were trying to swim and relax, especially since your cock was still throbbing.
Jaiden sighed contentedly, sinking deeper into the water so it lapped at her chin, her boobs in the soapy water edging closer to you. She watched you swim with a lazy, unreadable smile. "Mmm, that was good," she murmured. Her giant hand came under you, not to lift you, but just to let you rest against her palm in the water.
Does Jaiden want to stay in the bath any longer?
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