Chapter 6

The bathroom was just as enormous as the bedroom, but it developed in length: on one side there was the washbasin and on the other there was a bathtub. She sat on the edge of the bathtub and turned the water on, feeling its temperature with a hand. When she was satisfied, she started filling the tub, then poured bath foam into the water. She stood back up and went looking into the mirror that was hanging above the washbasin. Dexter could see the whole picture reflected in the mirror: the mother of his childhood friend Melania, who once was simply a lovely busty woman, was now a super-busty, imposing mature giantess, and was holding him between her breasts. They met their eyes in the mirror and she smiled.

“Feeling better, little one?”

Dexter answered: “Yes, my matron, I feel relieved. I’m sorry about my reactions… It’s just that everything is so messed up.”

“I can understand you,” she said, “But you don’t have to worry anymore. I’m going to take good care of you. Also, if you have to ask questions about the last period, when you were in a trance, I’ll be glad to answer.”

“Ok, thank you, matron.”

She took him out of her breasts and placed him onto the washbasin, to be free to undress herself easily. He was amazed by the view of that colossal woman stripping off slowly. Her breasts, he had already been confronted with. Still, from his actual point of view they appeared even mightier, hanging chestily high above his head. As for the rest, he could see her outgrown vagina in front of himself for the first time – since when she had turned into a giantess. It was so big, he could have probably fit his legs inside of it. He was strangely torn between a feeling of attraction and a sense of awe. Then. as she turned around to check the temperature of the water in the bathtub, she showed him her extremely massive, wide butt. He could probably have taken a little walk on it. That was just so fascinating, he felt like an urge to feel the softness of that butt… He wanted to reach it so badly, he was almost losing himself in the image of it. He tried to stretch his hand outwards to touch it, but it was just too far away... Then he snapped suddenly back to reality, and noticed he had instinctively moved to the brink of the washbasin. Luckily, he had realized it before it was too late: he could have hurt himself by falling down from up there. When she stood up again, she turned to him and said:

“The water’s ready for the bath!”

She picked him up and placed him on the edge of the bathtub, then she took a step inside and started to slowly immerge herself. There was foam all over the surface, and the water level raised as her whole body slipped inside. Dexter was still standing on the edge, so she asked him:

“What is it? Don’t you want to join me?”

Dexter smiled in excitement and immediately dove into the water. The bathtub was like a big swimming pool to him: he had to swim and to make his way through the foam to reach her boobs, who were floating and slightly emerging from the surface. He realised that they were a good spot to sit back and relax. He took place between them and they sort of held him up inside the water, allowing him to keep his head effortlessly over water level, while his whole body was immerged. They stayed there and just relaxed for a while: it was perfection. At some point, he could hear her voice surrounding him from behind:

“Ok, let’s get clean now.”

She lifted him up and moved him on the edge of the bathtub, then she slowly pulled herself up and knelt down inside the water. She stood there in front of him like a curvy and busty monolith, half planted in the sea. She leaned forward to him and brought her mammoth breasts in his face. The close-up was simply wondrous. She asked teasingly:

“Won’t you help massaging my tits?”

“It would be an honour” was Dexter automatic response.

He started pressing his whole body against that overflowing amount of womanhood, massaging and rubbing it with all himself. She herself started washing the other parts of her body, too, because it would have taken him too long to carry out the whole task on his own. But When the upper part of her body had finally been washed, she rolled over into the bathtub, so to bring her immense ass in his face.

“Would you mind taking care of my butt, too?”

He couldn’t ask for better. Her gigantic ass was a pleasure to touch and to rub against: it was so soft, so round and so beautiful. He had some fun bouncing off her ass cheeks and trying to massage them as best as he could. The funny thing was that, in doing so, he himself was getting washed up. Ultimately, she turned around one last time and she grabbed the shower nozzle to rinse. Then she took him in her hands and rinsed him, too. She could see that during bath time he had been developing another hard-on, and his cock was now fully erect, again.

“Oh, I can tell  somebody’s enjoying the whole business!” She giggled and teasingly tapped his cock on top. “But hey, we’ve just got clean, we cannot make another mess just yet! What do you think?”

Obviously, deep inside, he was extremely excited and he would have liked to come in that very moment. But he managed to refrain and to submit to her matron’s will. So they just dried, and put some clean clothes on. It was now about time to get downstairs and get to work: as Dexter would have discovered, Melania’s mom had great plans for them.