Coming of Age at the Onsen/Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Coming of Age at the Onsen, Part 3 (Mizuki's Massage)

Summary:

   Having finished their bath, it is now time for the four girls to experience their first massages at the hands of the expert massage therapists at the Sakura Paradise Onsen. The first story will feature shy little Mizuki and the motherly but mischevious Ai Shiino. This is where the real lessons begin...

Notes:

   Themes: F/f, mast, massage, first, ws

   Hello everyone, Izayoi here. As a bit of a writing experiment, I will be writing 4 separate parts for the massage session to create different kinds of scenes and character interactions between the 4 girls and the respective women assigned to "guide" them. This will be the only part of this story that I write this way, but I hope there is a little something for everyone in these chapters.

The four girls having departed to their separate rooms, Ai Shiino gently closed the door behind Mizuki. For the sake of their regular reservations here at the inn, these rooms were private and soundproof, allowing for a sense of privacy and comfort for the patrons who came here during the normal hours of operation to enjoy the onsen and the many forms of relaxation available to them. This privacy would also be good for tonight's important first lesson, allowing each girl to focus on themselves and the new feelings they would be experiencing rather than any sounds that might echo through the halls from the rooms where their friends were.

In the middle of the room stood a large massage table, adjustable and currently set to the height of Ai's waist. To the left were a series of cabinets containing all kinds of common massage goods and some "special" ones too. Near the head of the table was another small rolling cart that contained a stack of towels, a variety of oil dispensers, and more importantly a large bowl of pleasant smelling massage oil on an electric warmer.

Finally, the right side of the room and the far wall contained a series of relaxing landscape pictures and Japanese calligraphy scrolls. A small but expensive-looking electrical fountain gently injected the sound of trickling water into the room.

"Mizuki-chan, please take off your robe and climb on up". She pushed a small step stool up to the side of the table for her. Ai couldn't help but notice that this little one was amazingly cute with her shy, demure personality and delicate body, but she also seemed to be the most hesitant of today's young, talkative group. Even now, Ai could sense waves of apprehension and possibly even fear radiating from the 10 year old, made more evident by the rigidness of her current movements. She would have to be gentle, cautious, and careful to take a protective and motherly approach with her. Some of the shier ones often became much more agreeable when Ai adopted her characteristic “kind but firm” grandmotherly tone with them. In some ways, Ai always felt more rewarded (and admittedly even more turned on) at the end of the sessions she did with the quieter ones. Something about breaking through the barrier of shyness and hesitance to put them on the path to sexually enlightened womanhood make her work all the more rewarding.

Ai watched from behind as Mizuki's robe dropped to the floor around her feet. Then the small girl, clad only in a pair of light pink panties, turned to face the older woman, looking at her for directions.

"Please lay down on your back, we'll start with your shoulders today."

Ai touched a button on the small CD player and a long track of gentle nature recordings began to play at a low, relaxing volume while Mizuki did what she was told.

"Just let yourself relax, OK? You and your friends are really going to love this."

"Thank you Ms. Ai. This room is really warm, it's nice." Mizuki spoke in a polite but nervous tone.

"I'm glad you like it, Mizuki-chan. It's been so cold recently, hasn't it? I'm sure your body is all relaxed from the onsen too. Did you have fun?"

"Yeah, it was fun to bathe with Yume and Natsumi, they were really nice.

The water was hot but I managed to stay in for a long time."

"Good! Mrs. Watanabe's daughters are wonderful aren't they? You will have lots of chances to have fun with them these next few days, please get along well with them."

"Hai~" Mizuki's lighter tone now sounded a bit more reassured.

"Just relax and I’ll start the massage." Ai said as she moved over to the side of the table and reached out towards the warm oil.

"Right now I am going to put some oil on your back. It will be warm and might surprise you, but it's perfectly normal. By the way, your hair smells wonderful! You used our special Jasmine flower shampoo, didn't you?"

"Yes, I like jasmine a lot".

Dipping her hand into the warm bowl of oil, Ai cupped a small amount into the palm of her left hand. She moved it over to the middle of Mizuki's tiny back, right between her shoulder blades and slowly began to drizzle it on the young girl's soft skin.

"Ooooh, that's nice!" Mizuki exclaimed with a bit of a start. Ai smiled, it looked like the girl was starting to get into a good mood.

"I know, I like it too" she said. "Now I am going to get started, so close your eyes and relax."

Ai brushed the girl's hair off of her back and onto the sides of her head and then placed both palms on Mizuki’s back and set to work.

For the next 15 minutes or so Ai started off easy, massaging Mizuki's shoulders, upper arms, and neck. She worked in the oil with practiced hands, using a firm but gentle touch carefully calibrated for the slender 10 year old body she was working on. Taking subtle clues from Mizuki's reactions she worked the most "productive" spots with special attention, eliciting repeated "oooh"s and "ahhh"s from the young girl. She particularly liked the cute way the girl's right leg would jump up every time she pressed a particularly sensitive or tight area.

Having fully relaxed the girl's upper body, Ai next moved on to the girl's legs, working her hands firmly from thighs to ankles and back. As she kept up the routine, she knew it was time to begin step one of her plan: familiarizing the girl with Ai's touch near her most sensitive regions.

With each upward glide of her hands inching a bit further towards Mizuki's panties, Ai's thumbs glided along the inside of Mizuki's legs. They were drawing ever closer to those few centimeters of cotton covering her most private of places. Mizuki seemed to be in heaven, but these new sensations might be a bit surprising and so times called for some distracting small talk.

"So what subject do you like in school, Mizuki?" Ai spoke quietly as her hands slid up to just barely make contact with the edge of Mizuki's panties resting upon her tiny butt cheeks.

"I like math the best because I'm good at it. But mom says that I need to study English more. She tells me to talk English with Sara but it's embarrassing to make mistakes with her!"

"But Sara seems like she is a very good friend, I doubt she would make fun of you. Plus who knows English better than an American? Anything else you like?"

"I like the piano too. I have lessons 2 times a week. My teacher Mrs. Kawana is nice."

"Wow, the piano, that's impressive, maybe you will get to play the piano for school plays and chorus."

"That would be nic-, oh!" Mizuki's voice caught mid sentence. It had finally happened. Making it seem almost inadvertent, Ai pushed so far up the girl's little thighs that her two thumbs pressed into Mizuki's panties a bit, coming into brief contact with her vagina. The girl jumped from the surprise, her legs almost closing around Ai's hands.

"Ooops, sorry to make you jump!" Ai knew it was perhaps time to transition to the next part of the routine to make things feel as normal as possible.

"Let's do your feet and front. Turn over for me Mizuki-chan."

The girl complied with Ai's request and rolled onto her front, exposing her cute face with her small pointed nose and a set of brown eyes affixed firmly to the ceiling as Mizuki tried concealing her sense of embarrassment from being so exposed before the older woman. Ai looked down to admire the girl's tiny brown nipples on a flat chest still devoid of even the slightest rise or sign of growth. But that would surely come soon, if Mizuki’s mother was any indication. Glancing down further, she saw that as a result of the massage, those pink panties had worked their way up into the girl's crotch. Ai could see the slightest impression of Mizuki's tiny labia through the front. Despite having done countless "sessions like these, Ai couldn't help but feel a slight sense of anticipation and arousal. Underneath her white masseuse's uniform and apron her underwear was growing damp. Seeing the little ones' first times, in fact being the one who guided them all the way to that very first climactic peak was an arousing, exhilarating experience that never seemed to get boring for Ai.

But these things still had a proper process, and next came the girl's cute little feet. Having finished her brief once over of the beautiful preteen and still daydreaming about what was yet to come, Ai picked up the girl’s feet one at a time. She started by massaging the girl's arches, hitting the various pressure points, and then working her fingers in and around each of Mizuki's tiny toes while proceeding to massage and press the undersides of each of them individually. The girl had probably not had a foot massage before and thus Ai found herself giggling along with her as those little toes curled up and squeals of laughter escaped Mizuki's lips each time Ai pressed down on a sensitive pressure point on the bottom of her foot. Despite the sensual turn a few moments earlier, this lighthearted and relaxing massage helped ease the tension and make the girl feel comfortable again. 30 minutes had already passed and as Ai finished first the foot left and then the right, she set them down and reached up towards the oil bowl for another handful.

"Get ready Mizuki, your tummy is about to feel real warm."

She then slowly proceeded to pour the oil on her stomach and Mizuki giggled at the sensation. Ai began to gently press on the girl's stomach, moving up and down along the sides of her abdomen. After a few moments she moved her palms inwards toward Mizuki’s belly button, sliding her hands upward over the pair of tiny areola and towards her shoulders. Mizuki gasped but maintained her composure quite well as Ai gently worked her hands over the girl's slowly hardening nipples and chest.

"It looks like Mizuki-chan's breasts still haven't started growing yet." Ai mentioned the fact in a somewhat passive way, hoping to see the girl's reaction.

"It’s still too early for me...but Yume's were beautiful! I saw them in the bath. They were so big, even bigger than my mom's. I wonder if I will get some one day?"

"I'm sure you will, all girls grow up eventually, you'll be starting soon I'm sure. Remember that maintaining good circulation in your chest is important, it'll probably help them grow bigger."

"How do I do that?"

"Well when you are alone, massage yourself like this." At that moment Ai switched her focus to the girl's erect nipples and the sensitive nerve endings and breast tissue underneath.

Mizuki responded with another gasp, fighting to remain quiet as she adjusted to the new sensation of Ai's fingers expertly circling, rubbing, and sometimes gently pinching her small nipples. Ai was also watching the girl's reaction, waiting for the right moment to move to that final phase.

"Wow, Ai it feels so good, even my legs feel all tingly"

"That's good! It's important to touch yourself like this, not only does it feel good, it will help you grow a beautiful pair of breasts. Don't forget to do it every day, maybe after your bath." Ai knew her advice might not necessarily hold up before a licensed physician but at this moment it was what the girl needed to hear.

“I'll try." Mizuki answered in a fairly even voice even though the girl's subtle writhing and wriggling in response to Ai's stimulation was a sign of her body being a bit more honest about what it was feeling.

Ai kept at it for a few moments, and Mizuki's breathing continued to quicken into shallow breaths and gasps. It was about 4 or 5 minutes into the "breast massage lesson" that Ai began to notice the continual curling and uncurling of Miziku's toes and saw that the girl’s eyes had fallen into a half-lidded, dreamy state. The little one was drowsily basking in the feeling of the warm oil on her body and the gentle pleasure she was receiving. When Ai soon noticed the slightest, most surely involuntary upward thrust of the girl's hips, she knew the time was right.

"Now let's do your legs one more time, OK?" Ai quickly removed her hands from the girl's tiny chest, a wry smile forming on her lips as Mizuki's eyes flickered open and gazed almost longing at the hands which had stopped giving her that amazing sensation.

Ai could feel the disappointment in the girl's voice as she let out a long sigh.

Ai took another helping of oil from the container and moved it quickly to the girl's feet. The runoff from her hands dripped freely across Mizuki's body, droplets falling on her tummy, panties, and thighs.

Ai dribbled the oil down Mizuki's legs and then her hands came to rest touching the tips of the girl's toes. With her thumbs Ai playfully stroked the undersides of Mizuki's feet quickly once more, eliciting another giggle despite the girl's hazy state. Now it was time to ease the little elementary schooler into the main event. Ever so carefully she worked her way from Mizuki's feet to the midway point of her thighs. She kept up the routine for a minute or so before switching to just focusing on the girl's thighs exclusively a few strokes at a time. Squeezing those soft, oil slicked thighs still padded with just the slightest bit of baby-fat was an amazing feeling. Ai laughed to herself as she knew that by this point she was enjoying this every bit as much as Mizuki.

Mizuki was signaling her enjoyment of Ai's attention with a continual series of sighs. By this point the girl was in another world, consumed by new feelings and what was likely a sense of arousal she understood little about. Ai continued her ministrations, more and more frequently choosing to focus exclusively on one inner thigh at a time, working those little muscles ever more deeply. Mizuki began to gradually part her legs as the massage progressed; unconsciously inviting more of those pleasurable touches on her inner thighs.

The state of Ai’s underwear was hardly any different than the wet, oil-slick skin of her little charge's body. She wouldn't get to share in the girl's pleasure tonight, but just having this opportunity to guide and observe was definitely reward enough. With the way things were going, Mizuki already in a near trance like state from the room's ambience, warmth, and Ai's skilled hands, she decided it was time to make her move.

Ai's hands glided once more from the little girl's feet on upwards, she pushed Mizuki's legs even further apart, hands coming to rest on her soft inner thighs, mere inches from those cotton panties and the wonderful treasure they concealed. Ai's thumbs reached out and gently came to rest on the borders of that thin piece of cloth representing the final barrier which needed overcoming. She began to massage up and down, running her fingers across the muscles and tendons in the girl's groin and no doubt stimulating her little vagina through the indirect caresses she was providing. For her part, Mizuki was basically mewling now, caught up in the pleasure of the moment, and yet unable to comprehend what Ai might have in store for her.

Ai slid her hands up and over the girl's panties and pubis and rested them on her lower abdomen. Now she began to massage in slow and deliberate circles, allowing the palms of her hands to generally work their way to the top of Mizuki's panties, slowly pushing them down with each rotation. In an effort to relax Mizuki even more fully, she rubbed her palms all the way down the girl's sides, the oil allowing for her to seamlessly glide her hands all the way to the small of her back and then returning them to the front again. Another "mmmmm" escaped Mizuki's lips as she squirmed a bit, completely smitten with Ai's loving hands and her gentle touch as she massaged Mizuki's young, nubile body. Returning to the task at hand, Ai continued working the panties down until almost the entirety of the girl's pubis was laid bare. A rub or two more and the top of Mizuki's adorable, child-like pudendal cleft could be glimpsed. Before Ai's experienced eyes laid the top portion of one of the cutest little vulvas one could ever hope to lay eyes on.

Ai knew that having led the girl to this point, all that was left was for her to get rid of the offending scrap of cloth that lay between her and Mizuki's final and most important experience. For this final master stroke, she once again returned her hands to the girl's thighs, allowing her hands to slide behind and under Mizuki's tiny buttcheeks. After a few strokes, Ai let her hands slip underneath the soft cotton, her hands cupping those two tiny globes, squeezing and releasing. Mizuki responded as expected, writhing in slow motion, fully entranced. Ai thought she could talk her into just about anything right now and for the chance she was about to take, she hoped that her reading of the girl's mood was correct.

One final slow slide along Mizuki's slippery skin and Ai's hands hooked the sides of the little girl's underwear, making a "V" as the waistband of those pink panties was held up in the valley between Ai's thumbs and fingers.

"Mizuki-san, I'm going to slide these off now, they're in the way."

"Mmmmm, OK" Came the soft, drowsy reply from Mizuki.

Ai slid the girl's damp panties all the way down and off her feet in one smooth motion. As she looked up she finally feasted her eyes on the beautiful prize she had sought for the past 50 minutes or so. Mizuki's vulva was the epitome of youthful perfection. Her tiny labia lacked the folds and definition that would later appear in adulthood and was instead restricted to a simple hairless slit whose lips puffed out just slightly and came together in an adorable fashion that one might even dare compare it to the cleft of a peach. At its very top, the tiny seed of what would one day be the most vital part of her womanhood was covered by a tiny sheath, a bundle of nerves the size of half pea that would hopefully bring Mizuki all kinds of pleasure and wonderful memories in the years to come. Looking closely Ai could see the tiny shimmering droplets of the girl's natural arousal coating the sides of her vulva. There were even a few nearly invisible threads of vaginal secretions bridging the millimeters-wide gap of her little girl slit.

"Alright Mizuki, just a few minutes more, OK? Let's finish up those last spots we didn't get."

With that she once again used her hands to part the girl's thighs, her thumbs now boldly traced the curve of the girl's sex, allowing Ai to marvel at the beauty of Mizuki's vulva as she manipulated its edges with her fingers.

Her own panties soaked and with hands nearly trembling with excitement despite all of her experience, Ai's fingers finally claimed their reward. Two thumbs slid to touch each other along the girl's wet, slippery perineum. In unison they now began to journey upwards, tracing the girl’s hairless lips directly. At the top of the motion she allowed her right thumb to rub firmly but gently over the girl's clitoral hood.

Mizuki gasped, legs jerking and her eyes suddenly opening. Unperturbed, Ai continued her massage, stroking the girl's labia and watching her waist begin to thrust upwards ever so slightly. "Mizuki-san, please don't worry, what you're feeling now is the same as everyone else. You're really enjoying this right? Don't be afraid of these new feelings, let yourself enjoy them."

"But my private place, it's emba-"

"Shhhh, doesn't this feel good?" Ai punctuated her question with a firmer sweep of her thumb along the girl's vulva. Mizuki couldn't hold back a short, pleasurable gasp.

"See? See? All girls learn about this wonderful feeling eventually and today your mother asked me to teach you as well. So please relax and let Auntie Ai make you feel good."

By this point, her initial shock being overpowered by Ai's gentle, whispered reassurances and the undeniable pleasure coming from between her legs, Mizuki was powerless to resist. Legs spread fully, she began to accept the new feelings she was experiencing as Ai stroked her small virgin sex. Occasionally, a particularly favorable stroke would lead to a slight thrust of the girl's hips, seeking out contact that would further her pleasure.

Choosing to tease her, Ai stopped her hands midway to Mizuki's tiny bud, taking a moment to admire the slick, beautiful shininess of the little girl's wetness. Mizuki's response, lifting of her body, hips swaying side to side seeking out just the slightest human touch, assured Ai that Mizuki was ready to be guided up the peak to her first climax most willingly.

Ai once again moved towards the head of the table, left hand stoking the girl all the way from her tiny anus, gliding along her slick vulva and up her stomach. In one smooth motion she dipped her finger in the oil all while cupping even more of it in her right hand.

Ai drizzled the oil onto Mizuki’s pubis, allowing it to run into the cleft of her vagina. With Mizuki excited to the point of quite literally trying to hump the hand that had been pleasing her, Ai figured that in order to ensure that they finished at a similar time to the girls in the other rooms, she would now have to move forward with purpose.

Wanting to properly guide and reassure, she settled on a simple but effective technique to bring things to their much-awaited conclusion. Slowly she slid her oiled left index finger down Mizuki's stomach and brought it to rest nestled neatly in the valley of the young girl's labia.

Mizuki's series of "Ah" belied the effectiveness of Ai's next technique as she began rocking and rolling her index finger back and forth atop her vagina. Her efforts provided a sense of pleasure that captivated the young girl, but was lacking the final "umph" to grant Mizuki her release.

"Just enjoy this wonderful present Mizuki-chan. Today we are making you a young woman."

Ai began running her right hand through the girl's silky black hair, stroking, reassuring, and pleasuring all at once. Young girls being guided to their first climaxes often required comfort more than anything. Not knowing what they sought, they needed a feeling of absolute safety to let themselves go and climb that final peak.

"Your mother would be so proud to see you, acting so grown up and brave. Don't be scared of these feelings. It's OK to keep letting out your voice."

As Mizuki continued to pant and strain her hips upwards, Ai decided to give the girl a little help. Not stopping the rocking of her index finger, she contorted her body a bit to reach out and grab the young girl's knees one at a time, bending them, allowing the soles of Mizuki’s feet to rest on the massage table. To prevent the girl from clamping down on her hand as she tried to finish her off, she spread those legs even more. The sexy shlicking sounds of Ai's pleasuring were now joined by the small squeaks and squishes of Mizuki's oil-drenched feet and toes clenching and sliding against the plastic covering of the table. Having been granted the leverage she needed, Mizuki began thrusting against Ai's finger with renewed vigor, her body now determined to find that release she could not even fully comprehend.

The stage and the patient have both been set up perfectly for the conclusion, Ai switched to the most basic of techniques, one used by both skilled masseuses and young girls everywhere to bring about wonderful orgasms. She stopped the rocking of her finger and instead began rubbing her index finger up and down, the palm of her hand pressing down on the girl's pubis, helping add to the effect by pressing the girl's clit into Ai's finger with each stroke. Mizuki's ragged breathing was now regularly interrupted by tiny squeals and squeaks as the pleasure continued to build in that tiny pressure cooker just waiting to explode. All the while, Ai bent close to the girl's face, planting gentle kisses on her forehead and continuously reminding her to relax and enjoy herself.

"Just let everything go, Mizuki. Move and do what feels right. You don't have to be shy, let everyone see your true feelings and how grown-up you are!"

The slicking sound of Ai's rapidly moving finger was unmistakable as she continued to almost imperceptibly increase the pace at which she was masturbating the young girl. Mizuki’s desperate thrusting and disjointed breathing suggested that the finish line was near and Ai pushed on despite her tired hands. Seeming unsure of what to do with them in the midst of her climb to orgasm, Mizuki's feet continued pushing on the table, toes flexing, her body naturally trying to find some way to express the roiling pleasure building up within.

In those final moments before the floodgates burst on the girl's first climax, Ai bent down to help things along by kissing and licking the young girl's nipples. It was then that Mizuki's eyes suddenly opened wide and she snapped out of her daze to offer one last surprise.

"Mrs. Ai. I, um, I need to-" she said urgently with sudden clarity.

"It's OK Mizuki, don't be scared, this won't hurt, you'll like it"

"But, I didn't-, I have to-"

"Shhhh, you're so brave, keep rubbing against me finger, it'll feel even better soon"

"B-but it's coming, I can't-"

"Yes, when it comes it will feel great, just relax"

"No! Mrs. Ai, it's um, ah, m-my pee!" The girl finally got out her worried words amidst what were by now fully involuntary gasps.

Ai’s mischievous mind flashed back to the many young girls she'd met who had uttered similar panicked words. Young girls, especially those completely unfamiliar with sexual pleasure and orgasm would often lack the ability to control their bodies as the peak of pleasure approached. Young girls (or even women) losing control of their bladders during powerful orgasms was far from unheard of and hardly something to worry about.

The pressure she was putting on Mizuki’s apparently full bladder was likely not insignificant either. They hadn't taken time for a bathroom break before the massage. Though a bit irresponsible, Ai had even taught some of her past clients to appreciate and practice that long-held fetish of hers that she still enjoyed when getting off in the bath or shower. She felt that if girls could overcome their hesitance to actively enjoy the feeling of peeing combined with the contractions of their orgasms, they would come to love it as much as Ai had since her youth.

"Pee!? Just pee?" she responded. "That's perfectly OK! Just let it out! Once you start feeling good just pee! No one is mad at you Mizuki-chan!"

She continued her fingering, urging the girl onwards.

"But…I feel good, but-" Mizuki stammered unintelligibly.

"You mother would be so proud of you right now, you look so beautiful, so happy. Be a big girl for me, be brave and let it go! Pee!"

"Mrs. Ai, wha-? I can't..wait!"

It was too late. Mizuki's body stiffened and she barely managed to speak her last protests before her climax was upon her. With her finger still embedded in the valley of Mizuki's vulva, Ai felt those rapid contractions begin to pulse in the girl's tiny vagina. An involuntary squeak escaped the young elementary schooler's lips. Mizuki’s eyes were closed tight and her mouth open in a seemingly endless scream even though only a few sounds made their way past her vocal chords.

"Good! It’s here!" Ai cheered.

Sure enough it took only a few seconds of overwhelming pleasure to collapse Mizuki's last bits of willpower and sap her ability to resist nature’s call. First came a pair of small, brief squirts, but then as the pleasure reached its peak, an uneven, pulsing stream of warm fluid burst forth from Mizuki's urethra, splashing onto her thighs, feet, and the table below as she continued to writhe in the throes of her first climax.

Soon the stream slowed to a trickle, orgasmic contractions became intermittent twinges of pleasure, and Ai gently lowered Mizuki's exhausted body to the table. The young girl was overwhelmed by the amazing pleasure she experienced and yet also close to tears.

"Mrs. Ai, I'm sorry!"

"No Mizuki! You were so beautiful! And now you are truly a young woman! I’m so happy to see you feeling good like this!" Ai gave Mizuki a very un-Japanese hug, overcome with the girl’s cuteness.

Her words of encouragement, spoken closely in the most motherly of voices, helped hold back Mizuki's tears that had threatened to fall. Even as she held her, Ai began to run her hands over the girl's wet privates. The beautiful scene reminded Ai of countless other happy and very naughty memories. She fought the urge to taste her client wetness herself and simply offered the girl gentle, erotic touches as she came down from her orgasmic high.

Mizuki slowly recovered from her panic, now simply looking overwhelmed by what she had just experienced. Her stomach continued to rise and fall with deep breaths and her eyes stared upwards, seemingly a million miles away. The afterglow of her orgasm and the soft stimulation from Ai continued to evoke more pleasurable contractions even now, causing her mouth to form a small, silent "o" as she held back any further moans.

"Did it feel good Mizuki?" Ai tried bringing her back to reality for a moment.

The girl nodded, still too embarrassed to speak.

"That's called an orgasm. It was wonderful, right? Did it feel good?"

"Oh Mrs. Ai, I know it's bad but when I peed, suddenly I felt-"

"Amazing? Tingly? It's OK to let it out when you're feeling good, Mizuki, lots of girls do. Even I do it sometimes."

"Really?"

"Yes, sometimes a girl can feel even better if she does that. I'm glad you enjoyed it too. But now you are all wet and sticky, we need to wash you up!"

Without further ado, Ai grabbed the shower head hanging on the wall. The room and its contents were designed to be undamaged by water and the drains in the floor let everything be cleaned with ease. Grabbing a small wash cloth, she began to run the warm water from the showerhead over Mizuki's tiny, exhausted body, taking special care to softly wipe down the girl's thighs and private parts. Telltale signs of her continued arousal were still evident in her pink-tinged pussy lips and Ai couldn't help but notice the girl’s body respond whenever the shower's stream or the washcloth brushed across her sensitive areas.

As the washing continued, it seemed like Mizuki still had a little bit left in the tank as well. Ai couldn't help but notice the pleasurable, dreamy look on the girl's face as a few more small streams of pee escaped unevenly from Mizuki's tender nether lips during the washing. It looks like Ai had found a new convert to her cause.

"Mrs. Ai?"

"Yes, Mizuki-chan?"

"Peeing really did feel good."

"I know darling, I'm glad you can say it now, you shouldn't hold back when you make yourself feel good."

"Um, thank you for today, it felt really, really good."

Ai smiled and bent down to place a long but gentle kiss on the little girl's lips as Mizuki's eyes widened in surprise.

"I know darling, I'm glad you had fun." She whispered. "Let me clean you up now, OK?"

Mizuki nodded but soon yelped once more as Ai let the showerhead's stream linger once more on her still sensitive sex. Mrs. Ai laughed playfully while continuing to wash the tiny young girl from head to toe.

To be continued…..