Chapter 17

'Where was the tattoo from before?' I pondered this question as my fingers instinctively traced the area of her skin where the tattoo was meant to be. To my astonishment, as soon as my touch made contact, the red tattoo reappeared, its vivid lines glowing as if in response to my inquiry. 

"Woah!" I couldn't help but exclaim in amazement as I delicately traced the intricate lines of the glowing tattoo. It seemed to respond to my touch with a radiant gleam, as if it was elated by my contact, creating a sense of wonder and fascination.

Fae, with a hint of embarrassment in her tone, exclaimed, "Master♡, it tickles~.", her voice carrying a hint of playfulness and vulnerability.

So with a gentle withdrawal of my hand, the tattoo's radiant glow gradually dimmed, leaving her skin once more unblemished and pure, like an untouched canvas. 

It became increasingly evident that this mystical mark bore a deep and enigmatic connection, affording me insight into her most intimate emotions and concealing other skills that begged to be unveiled. The mystery surrounding this enchanting bond continued to intrigue me.

Shifting my focus to Elva, who stood at the side, I observed that her skin bore no visible trace of the tattoo, just like Fae's. 

Intrigued, I extended my hand toward her, feeling the unique contrast of her belly. 

Her stomach had a firm yet yielding texture, its surface glistening with the lingering water droplets from our earlier cleaning. My fingertips traced the graceful curves of her abdomen, eventually reaching her petite belly button, which held a small pool of water inside.

"Mmnm~, My Lord♡," As I continued to explore, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. With each gentle caress of my hand, her previously concealed purple tattoo came to life in a stunning display of shimmering vibrancy. 

Enchanted by the vibrant purple tattoo against her radiant golden-brown skin, I found myself compelled to use the towel in my hands. 

My actions were deliberate as I carefully wiped her abdomen, paying special attention to her remarkable abs. Her skin retained a soft yet strong quality, with glistening water droplets enhancing the allure.

As I continued to dry her, the tattoo gradually faded away, dissolving as if it had never graced her skin, leaving behind the memory of its brief shimmering presence. 

Turning my attention to Fae, I couldn't help but notice the striking contrast between her and Elva's. 

Fae's abdomen was soft, with a gentle curve that felt smooth to the touch. It had a flatness to it, reminiscent of a delicate canvas, free from any defined musculature.

In contrast, Elva's stomach was a captivating blend of strength and softness. Her well-defined abs were firm, yet they retained a subtle suppleness. 

I carefully wiped the remaining bath water from Fae's soft and flat stomach with the towel. Afterwards, I swiftly moved to the area that required my immediate attention.

Her puffy, pink lips, saturated with moisture, seemed to beckon me with its enchanting allure. Its essence had permeated her thighs, leaving an ethereal mark in the air.

With utmost care, my towel made contact with the tender pink flower, as I gently began to cleanse away its essence. The warmth of the flower against my fingertips was a delightful sensation, and as I worked, the essence unfurled once more, releasing the same captivating aroma that had initially captured my senses. 

"Ahnm~♡" As she began to feel the pressure, she instinctively held onto my shoulder for support. 

It was clear that my actions were taking a toll on her, causing her to grow visibly drained. Fearing that she might succumb to exhaustion and even risk losing consciousness, I made a careful and considerate choice to transition my focus to her legs.

With meticulous care, I tenderly wiped down her exquisite legs, meticulously noting the unique attributes that rendered them truly captivating. 

The alabaster skin was as smooth as silk, inviting to the touch. The thighs possessed a delightful fullness, bestowing an air of both strength and sensuality to her legs. At the other extremity, the petite, dainty feet complemented her overall allure with their perfect proportions.

As I rose to my feet, a sense of accomplishment washed over me, beholding Fae's glistening, immaculate form, now entirely free from any bathwater or her essence. 

I took a moment to appreciate the meticulous work that had brought her to this state of pristine cleanliness. 

With a contented smile, I turned my attention to Elva.