Dual World Apocalypse: My Harem Gives Me 10x Rewards

The women wasted no time in jumping in. Their chatter filled the steamy bathhouse as they stripped off their dirty clothes without hesitation.

As they entered, warm steam rose from the occupied pools like it was programmed into them. Soon, the steam thickened, acting like a natural curtain, making each pool feel private despite being in the same room.

Nixa, Rixxa, and Amiya slipped into the largest pool together. The three tribal women sighed in unison as the hot water embraced their powerful, curvaceous bodies.

"Ahh~ This is heavenly..." Rixxa moaned, leaning back against the smooth stone edge. Her voluptuous figure disappeared beneath the steaming surface like Nixa and Amiya.

Mika and Amika claimed a smaller pool nearby. Since Amika couldn’t stay alone on Nixa’s orders, Mika accompanied her.

Adrian would have volunteered, but the pool was too small for him and Amika, given her belly and his bulging muscles. Besides, Nixa was worried the two wouldn’t be able to control themselves and accidentally harm the baby.

Thus, the twins settled close to each other. Amika rested her head on Mika’s shoulder, both of them letting out contented sighs.

In another pool, Tsukika, Sera, and Hannah grouped together. Sera and Hannah were visibly thrilled, while Tsukika maintained her usual composed expression, though her shoulders visibly relaxed in the hot water.

"Master really outdid himself this time," Hannah said, scooping up a bar of soap and lathering it between her hands. "Who would have thought we would enjoy a hot spring in primitive times like this?"

"I agree..." Sera mumbled, already feeling all her worries about Juan melt away.

The two were so engrossed that they didn’t even notice when Tsukika disappeared.

Meanwhile, Adrian chose a separate pool a short distance away, the steam thick enough that he could barely make out the silhouettes of the others. Strangely enough, he liked the pseudo-privacy they had there.

He sank into the hot water with a groan. Although it was his second time there, he could still feel all stress melt away. However, not all was well.

After a few minutes of soaking, he reached for a rough pumice to scrub his back. Unfortunately, his broader shoulders and thicker back muscles made it impossible to reach his back.

"Damn it..." he muttered, twisting his arm awkwardly.

A soft splash came from behind him. Before he could turn, Tsukika emerged from the steam like an assassin, but instead of feeling scared, Adrian couldn’t take his eyes off her.

How could he when she was completely naked with her toned samurai body glistening with water droplets? Her modest but firm breasts, narrow waist, and strong thighs moved with graceful precision as she approached, carrying a small wooden bucket and a soft hide.

As soon as Adrian saw what she was carrying, he understood what she wanted to do and relaxed.

"Tsukika, it’s fine. I can manage—" Adrian started, but she didn’t stop.

The samurai woman ignored his protest and stepped into his pool, kneeling directly behind him. Without a word, she pressed her bare breasts firmly against his back, the soft, warm flesh molding against his skin as she reached around to take the stone from his hand.

"You have worked hard for us, my lord," she whispered in his ear. "Please allow me this duty on everyone’s behalf."

Adrian’s breath hitched as her nipples brushed against his back. So much so, he didn’t even hear what she had to say.

He looked around to see if Amika was seeing him. After all, the last thing he wanted was to upset her.

However, the steam was so thick that the other women couldn’t see anything beyond vague shapes. Then again, given the distance between pools, even their silhouettes would feel like one.

While Adrian was worrying about all that, Tsukika dipped the cloth in the hot water and began scrubbing his back slowly.

Her hands were skilled and gentle, but the way her breasts kept pressing and sliding against him turned the innocent act into something far more intimate.

"Uhh..." Adrian grunted.

His mind might be conflicted, but he couldn’t deny that whatever Tsukika was doing felt good to him. Seeing his reaction, Tsukika leaned in closer, her breath warm against his ear.

"You have strong manly muscles, my lord," she continued whispering her sultry tone as her hands moved lower, washing the dimples of his back while her soft tits continued rubbing against him with every motion.

Tsukika’s hands eventually moved to Adrian’s shoulders, massaging them firmly. Her breasts pressed even harder against his back as she worked, the slippery sensation driving him crazy. Adrian could feel her hardened nipples tracing lines across his skin.

"Tsukika... you don’t have to—" he said, trying to stop her again, only to fail.

"I’m doing this because I want to," she whispered. "The others might not want to appreciate you, but I do, my lord..."

As she said that, one of her hands slid down his chest under the water, brushing teasingly close to his now fully erect cock.

"Let me serve you properly, Master."

Adrian instinctively leaned back into her, enjoying the feeling of her body against his. Tsukika continued washing him, but her movements grew slower and more sensual, her breasts deliberately rubbing against him as she worked.

The contrast between the relaxing chatter of the other women and the intimate, hidden moment with Tsukika made everything feel even more thrilling to Adrian.

Adrian’s breathing grew heavier as her hand finally wrapped around his throbbing length beneath the water, stroking him slowly.

"Ugh... Tsukika..." he grunted, trying to keep his voice down. "Stop it. I can’t—"

"You can, my lord... You can do anything you like with the women around you. After all, we are all your subjects..."

"I should ask—"

Before he could complete the words, she kissed the side of his neck softly while continuing to pleasure him with both her hands and the delicious pressure of her breasts against his back.

"Ask? You don’t need to ask anyone to do this with me, my lord—"

However, the next second, Adrian grabbed her hand and pushed her away.

"I might not matter to you, but it does to me," he said, getting up to leave. "I’ll forgive you this time, but do not dare to cross the line again!"

With that, he grabbed his clothes and walked out, leaving Tsukika behind as she smiled and licked the hand she was jerking him with.

"...so sweet, my lord, hehe."