Trapped

I can finally rest… or so I thought. My version of rest equals being by MYSELF. To my right and my left were women, everywhere. I sighed.

"Why are you guys in the men's bath?" I questioned the girls.

"One of the stray projectiles from your match hit the women's bathhouse… And since no one else is here…" Aurora turned red.

"Whatever," I sighed.

Aurora, Myra, Lily, Luna, Irene, and Bodil were all there. They wrapped themselves in towels, but I could still very clearly see their figures. Just enough was covered to leave some to my imagination. To refrain from being perceived as a pervert by closing my eyes.

"Smarus, are you tired?" Lily brushed up against me.

This is important information. Lily wasn't… as developed in some areas, but she had smooth, clear skin, and her face was very attractive. What she lacked in her chest was made up for on her rear end. I felt myself getting excited so I looked away.