Day Nine: After School

“This way ladies,” Jessica called over her shoulder as she walked down the dimly lit hallway.

I adjusted the tie on my robe as I walked, tightening it around my waist. The Spa’s lounge had a couple of women in it, all in various states of undress. One woman was walking back into the lounge as we were walking out, her gait awkward and a little bow legged.

“She must have had a session with Michael,” Hannah whispered in my ear.

“Michael?” I whispered back.

I looked back at her to see her holding her hands about a foot apart. I raised my eyebrows in disbelief and she nodded. I looked at Mommy for confirmation but she just smiled.

“Personally he’s a once a month treat for me,” came from Jessica at the front of our little group.

“Lucky bitch,” murmured Hannah, “his waiting list is always months in advance.”

“Just one of the perks of working at the Spa ladies!” Jessica replied with a smirk.

She walked us to the Rock Room and gestured us inside. The sight was just as fascinating as the first time I saw it. Several women were being pleasured in different ways. Mommy and Hannah’s mother, Mrs. Tunt, broke away from us and walked towards the salon area. They were getting waxes and massages.

“This way girls,” Jessica said, walking us towards the River Room.

We walked with her and I jumped, the cry of pleasure startling me from the woman bent over the banquette. The man behind her pumping his cock into her roughly caught my eye and winked. I smiled tentatively back.

Jessica led us both inside the large open room. It was brightly lit and took a moment for my eyes to adjust. The large square space had multiple shower heads lining the wall, some mounted, some hand held. Hoses of various thicknesses and lengths were coiled along the opposite wall and the whole floor was covered in black padded rubber mats. Drains were scattered here and there on the floor and ballet barre was mounted down the middle of the room. It seemed to be one large shower room, how odd.

Two female attendants walked towards us, warm smiles on their faces.

“Welcome to the River Room,” the one closest to me said. “I understand this is your first time in this area.”

I nodded and she took my hand, leading me over to some large hooks mounted near the door.

“Let’s hang your robe up here dear,” she said.

I hung mine alongside Hannah’s. Confident and comfortable in this environment Hannah walked over to her attendant. According to the small brunette woman’s name tag her name is Carly. They hugged and started chatting about how school is going. I hung back reluctantly, unsure of what to do. Seeing this my attendant put down the hose she was coiling neatly and walked back over to me.

“My name is Marisa. You’ve had an enema before right Missy?” she said kindly.

I nodded.

“Great! Then you’re a pro already, come on over here next to your friend. Do you have to urinate?” she asked.

I paused a second to assess if I did and the telltale pressure on my bladder had me nodding my head again.

“Okay great, go ahead and go and then we’ll get started,” she said, walking back to what I assumed was her station to prepare.

I looked around for a restroom and didn’t see anything.

“Oh you can just go anywhere dear, this is the River Room after all!” Marisa said with a laugh when she saw me looking around.

“You mean, just pee on the floor?”

“Of course! Many people are in to water sports these days and we like to cater to everyone. It’s really quite liberating and you definitely don’t want to have a full enema and a full bladder at the same time, that can be quite uncomfortable for a novice like yourself,” she explained.

“Oh yea!”

I looked and saw Hannah being fingered in her ass, her body bent over, hands holding on to the barre in the middle of the room. She looked up at me and had a puzzled look on her face.

“What’s wrong?” she asked me.

“Missy has to urinate and seems a little shy,” Marisa explained.

“Oh babe this is the River Room, you just let out whatever fluid is in you wherever. It’s no big deal, watch!”

A few seconds passed and a heavy steam of urine shot out between my best friend’s legs. The fluid stopped and started as her attendants fingers thrust in and out of her ass. It was fascinating to watch.

“See? Feels so good to just let go,” Hannah said.

Feeling strangely turned on I shook off my shyness and squatted. I took a deep breath to relax and let go. While not as strong as Hannah’s stream, pee trickled out of me. Once I got started it was easier and I was able to pee normally.

“Atta girl! Let it all out!” Marisa encouraged.

Once I was done I stood as Marisa quickly hosed down the area and had me mirror Hannah’s position on the other side of the barre. Hannah’s eyes were closed as she focused on the fingering she was receiving. I jumped as I felt Marisa’s soft small hands parting my pussy lips.

“Oh my you sure got a good fucking. How many cocks did you take dear?”

“Just Daddy’s this morning but I was fisted for the first time yesterday,” I explained.

She made a tsking noise with her tongue and ran her fingers over my cunny lightly as if to soothe it.

“Did you cum hard at least?” she asked.

“Oh yes, for hours.”

“Good good, once we’re done here I’ll apply a cream that will make you right as rain by the morning,” she said, “Now let’s get you started!”

With that she used one hand to spread my ass cheeks and the other to rub a cool gel over my asshole.

“Deep breath in!” she instructed and I did as she asked. “And out!”

On my exhale she slid what I assumed was an enema nozzle into my ass. There was a small pinch as my body opened to accept it but then it slid smoothly into place.

“Okay dear I’m going to let you fill and then we’ll do your growth stimulation treatment.”

“Growth stimulation treatment?” I asked.

“Oh yes dear, your Daddy has requested that we massage and stimulate your breasts. He would like them to start growing so that when you begin nursing you can hold more milk.”

I looked back at her, confused.

“He doesn’t want you much bigger, just a tad. All men love a good titty bounce when they fuck you know and you’re a bit behind in the puberty department my dear.”

I nodded in understanding, it made sense. I still had no hair on my cunny and my tiny barely A cup breasts were almost all nipple. Hannah’s moan distracted me from my train of thought and I looked up to meet her eyes.

“Feels, ugh, so, ugh, full,” she grunted.

Her attendant had abandoned Hannah’s asshole as it filled with the warm water from the enema hose. Her attention was now on fingering Hannah’s pussy with two fingers.

“Just starting to loosen you up for your fisting with Abuela later on,” Carly explained to her, pulling the two fingers out and putting three back in.

Hannah twitched and moaned, her arms shaking to hold herself up.

Marisa’s soft hand, slicked with oil reached around and started rubbing my belly. The cramps had already started but were manageable. Her hand was so soothing as it stroked and rubbed my skin. Occasionally her hand would slide down and caress my pussy mound, not venturing inside or between my lips. It was incredibly erotic and relaxing at the same time.

“There you go dear, halfway done now. You’re doing great,” she said quietly in my ear.

I could feel my pussy moisten with arousal and my clit start to pulse. My hot cunny made me feel bolder than usual and I looked up from my bent over position and found Marisa’s face.

“I’m going to need to be fucked soon,” I said, filled with lust.

“Of course dear, I know a needy hole when I see one,” she smiled, “You’re scheduled with Andre later on after your treatment, he’ll give you some good cock.”

I relaxed my head back down and just enjoyed the belly massage.

“Okay you’re full Hannah, let’s let that settle in and then we’ll release ok?” Carly said removing her fingers from Hannah’s pussy and then pulling out the enema nozzle.

Hannah’s face was twisted in discomfort, her stomach must be cramping too, but she nodded.