<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">Kyless Takes a Shower</span></strong></span></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/ca/80/e1/ca80e14d974ba257a040889cd05602df.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><strong>NAME:</strong> Kyless (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=322870.msg15501371#msg15501371)<br/><strong>DAY:</strong> June 15th, 2021 | 11:30 AM <br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> The Descendant Ryusei's <em>Home</em><br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> The Descendant Ryusei<br/><strong>MENTIONING:</strong> --<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong>   O:)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Her Bells | Soap Bubbles | Toshiro's Anti-Magic Bracelet</span><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">CONTENT WARNING</div><div class="spoiler_body">NSFW, Erotic Shower Scene</div></div><br/><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">There were bubbles. A very <em>many</em> bubbles. Bubbles, bubbles, <em>every</em>where. <br/><br/>The curvaceous trickster rubbed more glowing, <em>rich</em> soap into her soft, bare, blue-grey skin. <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. There very so many, <em>very</em> many soaps to choose from. <em>Why did SOPHE not have this many soaps?</em> As Kyless poured more and more foams and lathers across her arms and ample chest, trails of fragrant suds and steam ran along her font, cascading between her perky tits, catching her bellybutton before running off of her wide hips into the drain below. <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. Of course, the trickster could not smell any <em>one</em>thing, but she could see the bubbles, clinging to the slippery ground and the sides of the Descendant Ryusei’s shower, and parts of her long, lean legs. <br/><br/>She picked up another bottle and added its light green contents to her long, dark hair, turning around so that she now felt the very hot water splashing on her gleaming backside. <em>Oh, yes!</em> Her bright, golden eyes squeezed shut tight as even more bubbles began to <em>appear</em> on her head as she rubbed this latest soap into her scalp. <em>Very fun, very fun! And it felt very good too!</em> Her blue grey elbows bent outwards, brushing the sides of her round tits and making them bounce, just a <em>little</em>, as she did so. <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. She must be careful not to get this soap in her eyes. That would be very <em>bad</em>. “Oh,” Kyless squinted at the brooding figure, stuck standing still in the <em>open</em> door of the bathroom, though she did not stop washing her thick hair, or stop her <em>jingling</em>, “Hello, Ryusei.” As she sung his name softly, the demoness’ earlier concerns came floating back to her fuzzy mind, not unlike the glistening, wondrous bubbles attached to her angular hips. <em>The Descendant Ryusei was here. This meant he… needed something, yes? Or, was it simply time to leave his home and his nice hot shower, today, this day?</em> <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. Kyless suddenly tipped her horned, belled head back and let the hot water rinse out the suds from her hair. Her dark nipples were erect, and her entire body was exposed to him in the heat. <br/><br/>“It is time for me to return to silly SOPHE, yes?” <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. Of course, Kyless could <em>not</em> have fun or keep the Descendant Ryusei's hot shower forever. The soap bubbles <em>almost</em> reached the titled ground of the Descendant Ryusei’s bathroom, she was having <em>so</em> much fun, and perhaps spending <em>too</em> much of their human time here. "I see that you are now clean of The Ocean's gifts, too." The trickster eyed him, with both of her shimmering, golden eyes, and bit the bottom of her dark lip. <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. <em>Like always, the Descedant Ryusei was very pretty.</em> Still, Kyless showed no shame or hesitation in being without clothing before him. This -- the <em>un</em>-clothed part -- seemed very natural to the demoness. <em>Not like her small magic.</em> Having <em>small</em> magic in front of a <em>Descendant</em> was certainly embarrassing, yes, indeed. <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. Kyless continued to wash herself, rubbing another, different soap along her soft neck as she watched Ryusei intently, <em>curiously</em>, expecting answers and some form of conversation of the powerful, stormy being watching her.</span>