Dancing For Wine

"Dancing..? I guess that would work, wouldn't it? Well, let me just load the vat up first... this is going to take a LOT of grapes..."

I looked down at the gigantic wooden bucket, mentally wondering how many grapes it would take to fill the entire thing almost to the brim, which would allow us to have enough space that our movements wouldn't cause the juice to splash out of the vat unless we had some rather exaggerated movements or fell in.

Before I filled it though, I made sure to create a small station in front of the vat for washing and cleaning off our feet for when we entered or exited the vat, making sure we didn't contaminate the wine with anything unpleasant, as well as making it something for us to mentally not feel grossed out about; we were a family of many kinks, but we have the ability to separate kinks from reality when it came to something like preparing food, and while I have no doubt that some of the family would ask for all our wine to be made by foot, I wouldn't want said wine to be dirty... even if that was something that someone became interested in.

For myself, while I was't entirely against the idea of worshipping and showing my subservience by kissing or licking someone's foot, I would draw the line at that foot being disgusting or even somewhat dirty, which is odd considering I am perfectly content sucking a cock that is both sweaty and covered in someone else's fluids, but it's just one of those things that I refuse to do...

Though again, I was certain I could sell this wine to someone by telling them that someone in the family pressed the grapes by foot; to some, that would improve the flavor, while to others it was just a kink that they refused to admit they had.

Anyways, after filling two buckets with water and cleaning ourselves off, Kalia and I stepped into the vat and rolled our dresses up a bit, ensuring they wouldn't get too dirty as I began to take out hundreds of grapes to fill the vat, slowly covering our feet, ankles, and then some of our calves, the vat being just that deep.

Feeling the small fleshy orbs around us, Kalia and I both wore wry smiles as we started with just walking, moving in a circle and making sure to press down on the grapes below, squishing them and beginning the long process of making wine.

Of course, I had the system making some wine as well in the background, and it was... quite a bit of it; I could turn roughly 500 grapes into an entire liter of wine, which was thanks to the various skills I had, which meant that the actual amount was somewhere around 750 to 850 grapes for a liter.

Besides that, Kalia had grown different types of grapes; red, purple, green and 'white' grapes, all of which had different tastes and would definitely make different wines with each color.

I had a batch of purple grapes being made into a basic wine through the system, while Kalia and I were working on a batch of green grapes currently, stomping around in a circle and squishing them beneath our feet.

It felt... odd, to say the least; the orbs were squishy enough that you could burst them open with ease, but since there were so many of them, it became a task to get them squished since there was always more, either underneath them or on the side of them.

After the first few minutes, Kalia hummed quietly to herself and grabbed my hands, making me smile softly at her as we began to pick up the pace, the difficulty of squishing the grapes being pushed away as we hummed together and began to dance, albeit awkwardly at first.

Liquid slowly began to fill the entire vat as more and more grapes were squished, with there being almost 3,000 grapes total inside the large vat that required our attention.

Humming and moving around the vat in a circle, we enjoyed ourselves quite a bit as we continued to extract the juices from the grapes and prepare the fermentation process, though of course, like with many things, being so close and dancing together made the mood between us rather... juicy.

It didn't take much for me to lean over and kiss Kalia briefly, nor did it take much for her to lean over and kiss me next, both of us still moving and sloshing around in the vat as we did our job and took a break at the same time.

Of course, I wasn't going to have sex with her inside the vat, nor would I do anything more than kiss here either, but even just slow dancing and groping one another felt great as we enjoyed the quiet, peaceful Brewery to ourselves.

After another few minutes, we both felt a bit of a strain in our calves from being down here for so long, but we continued anyways, with Kalia eventually asking "The next part of this process was... fermentation, right? That's when the juice below breaks down some more of the grape skin that we've burst open and eventually turns from just juice into alcohol, right?"

"Mm... something like that, yes. The skins and our added yeast - just flour and water that you leave out for a bit - slowly turn the juice into alcohol through time."

"Couldn't that time be expedited by magic? If it's something that requires the breaking down of the skins, and something that requires the addition of yeast, couldn't my magic make the skins break down faster? It's sort of - kinda, not really - like making a fertilizer, no?"

I frowned, still moving even as I wondered what exactly I should answer with, searching through the depths of my knowledge as well as the depths of the system for an answer, before saying "We can try it. Just a small bowls worth to make sure nothing goes wrong, and if it works... well, then we made wine! If not, then we'll see from there, I guess."

Kalia nodded, before looking down at the juice below us with curious eyes, wondering just what she could do to help with her Nature Magic.