Lila's Bath

Story by MyLifeIsARPG Lila was exhausted. What she needed now was a good bath. She unwrapped her new bath bomb. “Guaranteed to make you feel like a whole new woman” the label said. The bathwater shimmered as the bath bomb hit the surface, fizzing into a swirl of crimson and gold. Lila sighed, sinking deeper into the heat, the scent of jasmine and something darker—spiced, primal—filling the steam. Her skin prickled as the water lapped at her thighs, the heat somehow inside her now, coiling low in her belly. She trailed a hand down her collarbone, fingertips brushing a nipple already stiff beneath the water. A gasp escaped her as pleasure crackled under her touch, sharper than usual. The bath’s fragrance thickened, and her hips lifted of their own accord, seeking pressure. What the hell was in this thing? But the thought dissolved as she cupped her breast, thumb circling the peak. Her other hand slid between her legs, and she moaned at the slickness already there. The water seemed to pulse around her, as if the bath itself were alive, urging her on. She teased her clit in slow, maddening circles, back arching as the pleasure built—hotter, hungrier—than any touch had a right to be. Then the tingling started. It began in her spine, a ripple of electricity branching outward. Her breath hitched as her skin flushed darker, her muscles tensing not just from pleasure but from something deeper, changing. She should’ve been afraid, but the aphrodisiac haze drowned reason. Her fingers worked faster, desperate now, as the pressure inside her swelled— A cry tore from her throat as she came, waves of ecstasy crashing through her. And then—movement. Beneath the water, her torso twisted, new flesh splitting from her hips in a slick, seamless burst. She could feel the skin of her legs ripping apart, as if it were unzipping itself, from waist to toe tip. As she felt herself rise deeper into climad, she felt her slender legs rip themselves apart iun two, her new legs kicking reflexively alongside her original pair. Lila panted, staring as her body reshaped itself, her ribs flaring to accommodate two new breasts, round and heavy, pushing out of her chest slowly, rising above the water’s surface, leaving her with four that were now much, much bigger than her original pair. And finally, with a small gasp, she felt the skin between her new legs rip open. She gently moved her hand down to feel between them and found the gentle folds of two new vaginas. They were still so sensative, and she had to hold herself back from exploring them once more, lest she once again lose herself in pleasure. She shuddered, half in shock, half in delirious satisfaction. She sat up, looking at her now mutated body. The bath had gone still, the last of the bomb’s glitter sinking to the bottom. Lila flexed her new limbs, laughing breathlessly. “Well” she said cupping her bottom breasts, “I suppose there’s truth in advertising”