A Loli's ENF Adventure/Larissa/Luminia/Fairy/Day1 Bath

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It was late in the evening at the De la Rue estate, and on the third floor of the sprawling mansion there was a young girl taking a bath.

"Miss Janet, I'm almost done. Where is my nightgown?"

"It was taken downstairs to be washed this morning. I'll go fetch for you at once."

"Very well. Do hurry, the water's getting cold."

"Of course, my lady."

Although a changing screen separated them the maid preformed a curtsy and left the room, leaving the 10 year old Larissa by herself. Now that she was alone the young child rose from the tub of lukewarm water, skin glistening wet and her blonde hair, normally kept in bouncy curls, was dripping with water and plastered to her back, reaching the top of her firm little behind. Normally Larissa wouldn't care if her handmaids were in the room when she left the tub, but for some time now and for reasons she can't understand she's been feeling more self-conscious about being naked around others, even if they'd seen her body before such as Miss Janet.

Stepping from the tub the girl crossed the room to grab a big fluffy towel and began drying herself off. The room was as opulent as one would expect from a rich family including a floor to ceiling mirror, marble sinks with matching bathtub, and, of course, a well kept toilet. The only other notable detail was the large window open to the outside that reached nearly from wall-to-wall. While normally such a thing would be an incredible breach in privacy, being on the third floor with the only other nearby building, the servant's quarters, being to far away to see any details without a telescope negated that risk.

Even so, Larissa kept her back to the large window as she finished drying up, taking far longer than normal to rub down her virgin pussy. Recently, around the same time she began feeling uncomfortable around her handmaidens in a state of undress, she discovered that rubbing her crotch sent a delightfully pleasant sensation through her body. She started rubbing between her legs over her dresses to feel the sensation more often, but after being caught by her Grandpa Ernest while reading in the library and being given a very stern talking to (with the promise not to tell her parents) she kept such activities confined to only the bath and her bedroom.

"Lady Larissa? Are you decent?"

The girl in question jolted, not having realized just how absorbed she had gotten in rubbing herself. Holding the towel up to her flat chest she replied to her maid.

"N-No! Don't come in!"

"My apologizes my lady, I don't mean to intrude. I have your night gown, shall I leave it here?"

"Leave them..."