Sex-Cubed Ch. 08: Clean Body, Dirty Mind

"Ah...this is heavenly," Miko sighed as she lowered herself up to her shoulders into the warm, bubbling pool of semen. "I've been to an onsen or two, and while normal water is nice, I think that this literal cum-bath is the best, hands down!"

Sitting not far from her, Krista found it a little hard to disagree. While she had been skeptical about Miko's claim that she could take them into a specialized room that would help them "freshen up", she couldn't help but be thoroughly surprised and impressed by this unique take on the cubical rooms that she'd become accustomed to. The moment Miko had opened the sphincdoor to it, Krista was nearly repulsed by the overwhelming smell of semen that billowed out from the circular opening. But given her excessively curious nature, she couldn't help but follow Miko inside and investigate what exactly it was that await within.

As Miko had assured her, this specialty room had its entire floor obscured by a milky white, knee-deep moat of semen, kept in a perpetual state of bubbling warmth by unknown means. Krista had touched the walls and felt the floor through her bare feet (Miko insisted that the other two women remove their clothes before going inside), but both felt like their normal, warm and fleshy selves, at least as far as she could tell. Given how all the other rooms were structured, with having a sphincdoor located in their floor, Krista theorized that perhaps this was a two-room combo, with the room directly underneath this one serving as a heating source and semen repository for it. Indeed, when Miko and Krista eventually sat down, the level of semen rose a bit, so as to better accommodate a full immersion while sitting on the floor, though the source of the increased volume wasn't evident.

Additionally, there was even a sort of "shower system" in place that Miko insisted they use first before settling into the pool. From the ceiling of the room dangled several "faucacles" (faucet tentacles), which consisted of varying head types that rather easily spewed thin jets of watery semen out from their porous tips after just a little bit of stimulation. Using these, the three women "washed" themselves, which Krista (and especially Amari) had considerable doubts over the effectiveness of using such a liquid, but found was rather effective at what it did. All of the stickiness that she had been feeling on her skin, as well as the uncomfortable feeling of sweat that she'd accumulated with every orgasm she'd been made to have, seemed to wash away under the steady jets the faucacles provided. Sure, they needed a little hand-loving after a minute of use, but their ability to make her feel relatively clean as a result was well worth the tender touches she had to give out.

But as with any room in this place, there was a price to pay upon entering. As Miko had helpfully pointed out, it wasn't necessarily something that ALL of them had to do with every room; just so long as there was one person getting aroused by the tentacles, they would focus in on that person and leave the other two alone, meaning that they could get through quite a few rooms in a day's time without all of them feeling exhausted and worn out about halfway through. Thus, when the room began to spring to life, Miko suggested that Amari take the lead on this one, as she had been quite vocal in her unwillingness to "shower with semen", and given the room's nature it would do the cleaning for her.

"Bugger off, you daft twat!" Amari had said, balking at the idea of willingly letting the tentacles forcefully clean her.

"Well, if you're that against it, then you can wait here while Krista and I go ahead and get clean. MAYBE we'll be able to find you and this room again afterwards, though there's no guarantee..." Miko had ominously said while wearing her now trademark Cheshire smile.

And thus, Amari found herself the room's unwitting plaything while Krista and Miko took their time and leisurely cleaned themselves before settling down into the surprisingly soothing cum bath. Krista did feel a little bad for her strong companion, but given her adamant refusal to try and clean herself using the faucacles, and the fact that she had about two years' worth of odor accumulated on her, Krista felt that maybe this was for the best. To try and make it up to her, she took to scrubbing Amari's fatigues, along with her own clothing, in the cum pool's semen, hoping that it's cleansing abilities would also work on getting their clothes feeling a little cleaner, since this semen was obviously different (more watery) from the standard types they'd been covered in.

As for Amari, she had been unceremoniously wrangled down onto her hands and knees by faucacles that originated from the room's floor and traveled, hidden, beneath the cum pool's surface, it's milky coloration and bubbling nature helping to conceal their movements. They had started out teasing her here and there while she was still standing, poking out here and there after rubbing up against her feet and shins and then spraying her nethers with unforgiving jets of warm, watery semen, eliciting annoyed yelps from the tall woman who then tried to stomp on them, only to miss over and over again. When she finally did manage to land one of her feet onto the head of a faucacle, though, all she got for her well-placed effort was another stream of semen right into the sole of her foot, resulting in her jumping awkwardly and tripping, landing on her back with a considerable splash and getting dunked under the putrid pool's surface for a moment.

Coughing and spitting out as much as she could, since some of it went right up her nose, Amari had made herself quite vulnerable to the faucacles, which took advantage of her kneeling position to secure her legs in place, followed shortly by her arms when she tried to free herself from their clutches. And thus she found herself in the current position she was in, on her hands and knees and up to her chin in semen, all the while having the faucacles VERY thoroughly spray her body down, head to toe, after rubbing up against her first. When the semen level of the pool began to rise, so was Amari risen, as the faucacles lifted her up so that she was now suspended in the pool and not at risk of drowning.

Sitting a little ways away, Krista and Miko preoccupied themselves while sitting in the pool, Krista with finger-scrubbing their clothes while Miko contentedly smiled and occasionally moaned; Krista accurately figured that she had probably garnered the attention of one or more of the faucacles, and was getting herself "internally cleaned" while she relaxed. Krista thought about maybe trying to grab one of them and using it to help spray clean their clothes, but ultimately decided not to; if one of them had a scrubber-type of tip, that would be a different story, but as they were she couldn't see any benefit to using them as opposed to just scratch-digging with her fingernails in the pool's semen.

"Girl, you know what this needs?" Miko asked rhetorically, as she seemed to be in her own little world at the moment. "Drinks!" With that, she turned where she sat and licked the wall, causing a phallic-shaped tentacle to obediently protrude a moment later. After a vigorous blowjob (Krista couldn't help but be impressed with just how fast and presumably good Miko seemed to be at those), it began spilling out its own, slightly thicker semen into the pool, though Miko quickly remedied this by taking it into her mouth and gulping it down greedily. "PWAH! Now THAT'S how you enjoy yourself in an onsen!" she said satisfactorily after removing her mouth from it with an audible SMACK. "Want a try?" she asked while looking over at Krista.

"Um, sure...but maybe Amari could use it more than me at the moment," Krista answered while nodding over to the grunting African-British woman.

"Yeah, sure," Miko said while shrugging nonchalantly, pulling on the tentacle and making it extend while she dragged it over to Amari's not-so-free floating form. "Hey, baka. Want a drink?"

"What...ugh...is it...mmm?" Amari managed to get out while the faucacles rubbed themselves against her erogenous zones and sprayed their jets all over her body.

"You'll like it, I think," Miko replied while cupping Amari's chin and guiding the tentacle to it, it's gentle stream of flavored semen having momentarily halted since it started extending. "It may not be quite like that swill you seem to like, but it's an alcoholic beverage all the same: Izumo no Sake. Kanpai!" she said while shoving the tentacle into Amari's mouth.

At first, Amari just glared at Miko, silently plotting to watch her squirm while bring up her boyfriend somehow, as she still didn't much like having to work her mouth around something as...disgusting as this. But much to her surprise, Miko actually did the work for her, stroking it along its length until it began gushing sake-flavored semen anew down Amari's throat. Though it was, indeed, much different in taste to what Amari preferred from her liquor, having a mix of rice and fruity flavoring to it, it wasn't too unpleasant, and Amari willingly sealed her lips around the tentacle as she ingested its juices.

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After they finished their "spa day", and wanting to relax somewhere a little more dry, Krista and her companions moved on to the next room, with Krista and Amari holding their bundles of clothing that were now "cleaner" than before, though that was probably debatable. Miko, much to Krista's dismay, preferred to stroll around naked, since she reasoned that clothes would just get in the way and would end up getting damaged in the process of any given tentacles' ravages, as evidenced by the few holes that Amari's uniform bore. That, and she had only been wearing some cheap garb her captors had given her when she got thrown in, so she didn't really feel like hauling that around or wearing it much, anyhow.

"You're kinda lucky that you got to keep your regular clothing, Krista," Miko said to her as Krista stepped through the sphincdoor left foot first, since she didn't want to miss what Miko was saying to her. "I mean, you can at least look a little like your normal self, unlike G.I. Jane over here," she said with a thumb point and head nod at Amari. "But, at least you smell clean now, I'll give you that."

"Mmm...yeah. At leasht I've got that..." Amari slurred a little while wobbling in place, waiting for Krista to finish moving on to the next room. She had taken quite the helping of that sake-flavored semen, and while Krista wasn't too certain yet as to whether the flavoring also came with the mind-altering properties of the alcohol it was simulating, it certainly seemed like it did, though that might have simply been a placebo effect in action.

"Now, now, Miko. Amari didn't smell all that bad," Krista admonished her while passing through the sphincdoor. "I mean, if you had been in here as long, I'm sure you...would..."

"Eh? Nani sore?" Miko asked, as the last bit that Krista spoke seemed to barely leave her throat and was barely audible. Poking her head through the sphincdoor, all she could see was Krista's ample bottom blocking any real view of the room's interior, though it was obvious that she was standing stock still and transfixed by something she was looking at.

Before Miko could try peering around Krista, she felt a pair of massive breasts smash into her back, and found Amari trying to crawl her way past. "Wait yer turn, love," Amari said while trying to go through the sphincdoor head-first and nearly crushing the petit Japanese woman in the process. Miko barely managed to get out from under her, and promptly began shoving her through with her foot planted squarely on Amari's bare brown bottom. "HEY! Watch where yer shoving those toesies, ya bloody slag!"

"Then MOVE your squeaky-clean oshiri out of my way!" Miko yelled, tempted to start kicking at Amari's ass if she didn't move fast enough.

"Ah'm movin', Ah'm movin'," Amari grumbled as she finished crawling through the sphincdoor and inelegantly flopping down onto the floor of the next room. "There. Ah moved," she said, though her voice was muffled because she was speaking directly into the fleshy floor.

With an agitated eye roll, Miko quickly followed through, eager to see what had Krista so transfixed, and unapologetically stepping on Amari's rear as she entered. At first glance, the room seemed perfectly normal enough to Miko; but when she saw Krista's shocked expression, and followed where her gaze was aimed at, is when she noticed that they were NOT alone. Standing on the other side of the room, wearing the same, plain looking garb that had been given to Miko when she was abducted and put in a cage, was a young woman, who looked to be about Krista's age. She had blond hair and striking green eyes, and was inexplicably smiling wide as she also stared straight ahead at Krista.

"...Liz?" Krista managed to say as she looked at her former friend-turned-stalker, a slight pang of unease stinging at her gut, telling her to get out of there NOW. "Wha...what are yo—" she stopped herself before she finished that question, as the answer obvious: She was there when Krista was knocked out and captured, and thus probably captured as well; and given that Liz was a woman, it was only a matter of time before she would be offered to the Libido Box as well. "I-I'm glad to see that you're okay, Liz. The last time I saw you was when you were attac—oof!"

Without warning, Liz flew across the room and glomped Krista about her waist, burying her face into Krista's bosom, and nearly knocking her off her feet. Due to Amari lying on the ground behind her, Krista did her best to keep on her feet, despite the sudden, violent impact and having the air knocked out of her. Looking down, all she could see was a mess of unkempt, blond hair shifting back and forth as Liz happily rubbed her face against Krista's breasts, which only served to make her feel a bit uncomfortable at the exaggerated display of unhealthy affection.

"KRISTA, MY LOVE!" Liz yelled as she took a break from immersing herself in Krista's cleavage. "I was so worried about you! Just when I managed to catch up to you, some dickless asshole zapped me with something, and I blacked out! I was so worried when I couldn't see you anywhere after I woke up, I nearly tore apart everything around me! But now I've found you again, so it must be fate, right?!" she asked before reburying her face into Krista's boobs while moving her right hand down and copping a feel of Krista's left ass cheek.

"Um, yeah...I'm glad to see that you're safe as well, Liz," Krista said, trying to genuinely express her concern, though if she had to be honest she hadn't really given Liz any thought, seeing as how she woke up in this place and has been trying to figure it out ever since. Heck, she had even forgotten to bring her up to Amari and Miko while recounting how she'd been captured.

"Friend of yours, I take it?" Miko asked with a cocked eyebrow while looking over the eccentric woman who had taken hold of her new friend in what she felt was a rather annoying manner; close hugging and other such displays of non-sexual affection were, oddly enough, rather off-putting to Miko, for various reasons.

"Oh! Um, yeah...kind of. She's—" Krista started to answer, only for Liz to cut her off abruptly.

"I'M her best friend, and future girlfriend!" Liz interjected while maneuvering herself between Krista and Miko. "And who might YOU be, huh?" she asked while giving Miko the stink eye.

Feeling a bit off-put by Liz's attitude, but not wanting to risk insulting a friend of a friend, Miko replied stiffly, "Maeda, Miko. I'm just someone who's stuck in here and trying to find her way out, same as Krista and Amari over there," she said while gesturing over to the still prone Amari.

Upon hearing her name, Amari propped herself up on her elbows, looked over at Liz, and said in as clear and near-sober tone as she could muster, "'Sup, love? Name's Amari, and I'm Krista's new friend. Pleasure to make your acquaintance," she managed to get out, before proceeding to stumble awkwardly to her feet and walk over to Liz, extending her hand in a friendly gesture (though the effect was somewhat ruined by her unsteady swaying where she stood). "Any friend of Krista is a friend of mine."

"Yeah, same here!" Liz said enthusiastically while grabbing Amari's outstretched hand and giving it an enthusiastic shake. Even in her inebriated(?) state, Amari could tell that this new girl had quite an impressively strong grip, and, given how she seemed to be trying to dig her nails into Amari's skin, an obviously fake friendliness to her.

Withdrawing her hand and giving it a light rub, Amari walked over to Miko and stood beside her, deciding to watch Liz and wait for the time being. Like Miko, she didn't really know what to make of Liz, other than a fairly obvious negative vibe; and also like Miko, Amari didn't want to risk causing any friction between Krista and her "friend".

"So...how long have you been in here, Liz?" Krista asked nervously, sensing the tension in the air between her two new friends and her old, former one. "It's been about a couple weeks for me, I think. It's kind of hard to tell if the flow of time in here is the same as it is in our home dimension."

"Oh, it's only been about a day or so for me," Liz said with a casual shrug. "I've just been wandering around, trying to locate you...I thought I had caught a whiff of you in a couple of rooms which seemed to smell a little bit like your pee; but this place is just so damn confusing, a whiff in one room wouldn't lead to a whiff in another room, so I thought for sure that it would take me much longer to find you. See?! It must be fate that led to such a fast rendezvous!" she said while one again hugging Krista tightly and happily smearing her face directly into one of her tits.

"Um...yeah. Fate," Krista said while looking over to Amari and Miko off to her side. Amari seemed to be looking away as if embarrassed, while Miko just gave a disgusted look directly at Krista's face, both reactions probably deriving from the whole "peeing in a corner of a room" thing. But after a brief moment of processing everything Liz had just said, Krista realized something and added, "Wait, hold on! How do you know what my pee smells like?"

Looking up at Krista from where she had her head planted on her chest, Liz gave an intense stare and coy smile, saying, "Silly Krissy. I know EVERYTHING about you. Especially stuff pertaining to," she then took her right hand and roughly grabbed Krista by her nethers, "down here."

"Ow ow ow! Hey! Don't just grab my cooch so hard like that!" Krista protested while grabbing Liz's arm and trying to wrestle it away from her delicates, and finding her strength to be just as intimidating as it was back when she pushed her up against the wall in that abandoned building.

"Aww, I'm sowwy, Krissy!" Liz said with a "cutesy" pout on her face while fluttering her eyelashes. "Here, I'll kiss it and make it ALL better, m'kay?!" Before Krista could answer, Liz quickly dropped to her knees, wrapped her arms around Krista's legs and upper thighs (getting a good handful of her plump rear in the process), and planted her lips squarely on Krista's mound of Venus. While Krista squirmed uncomfortably at the other woman's affections, Liz shook her head back and forth vigorously while pushing her lips as hard as she could against Krista, humming loudly and contentedly while doing so. She even let her tongue slip out a few times so as to get a taste of what Krista had been keeping from her.

"Ugh...st-stop it, Liz! Pu...umm...please!" Krista begged, placing her hands on Liz's blond head and trying to push her away.

For her part, Liz had NO intention of stopping until she felt satisfied, and would escalate things further if it weren't for the fact that two more pairs of hands gripped her arms and pried them off of Krista, then proceeded to pull Liz back and off of the plumper woman. Now finding herself half laying on the floor, using one now-freed arm to prop herself up, Liz looked up to see that Amari and Miko were standing in between her and her beloved Krista, arms crossed and looking very perturbed with her.