Placing his towel down on the counter, Kenny looked to the flawless bodies of the two beauties in front of him. Kate, with her deep purple hair and eyes and a calm, neutral expression also placed her towel next to him.
Layla also did the same, her red eyes glistening in the soft lights of the bathroom and inky hair draped over her shoulders like a silk cloth. The pair then looked at each other and then to him, before Layla said, "Let's go in."
Kate nodded and opened the glass door to the shower. Placed in the corner opposite the jacuzzi, the large, white tiled construction consisted of three walls and a glass door. In it were two opposing shower heads and a few bottles of shampoo, conditioner and other necessities.
Watching the two women's asses tremble as they walked barefooted into the shower caused Kenny to gulp heavily.
"What are you waiting for, Kenny? Don't worry, as you don't know how to wash yourself we'll take care of you," Layla smiled. It might have been his imagination but he could have sworn she licked her lips.
"Coming," he replied, following the two through the door. As the shower was very large, there was more than enough space for the three of them.
Kate turned on the taps and hot water immediately poured out of them, causing steam to rise up in the cool air.
Deciding to just wait for them to tell him what to do, Kenny stood off to the side as the two soaked their hair and bodies in the flowing water.
"Come closer, Kenny," Layla said, a sly grin on her face for some reason. "Watch and learn as I help Kate clean herself."
As if a silent alarm went off at her words, Kate's eyes widened and she instinctually sprinted towards the corner of the shower. However, it appeared that Layla predicted her movements and, just like earlier, appeared behind her before she could reach the safe zone.
Immediately, Kate's breasts were cupped and began to jiggle and deform in Layla's soft hands. Kenny took this chance to move closer, allowing for him to get a full view of the glistening pair of women as they struggled, one wanting to escape and the other pressed against her.
"Aah!" Kate squealed, her now-stiff nipples being flicked and pinched in Layla's dexterous technique. Kate wiggled in a vain attempt to escape her tight clutches but to no avail.
Kenny watched on as the two engaged in horseplay. Water fell from the two shower heads, causing a light fog to build up inside the shower. Dripping down their bodies, beads flowed in between their breasts, down to their crotches and legs before finally entering the drain in the middle of the shower.
Layla continued to manipulate Kate's body, eventually reaching down towards her pussy. However, Kate struggled even harder realizing this, causing the two of them to fall on their butts, producing a wet slapping sound against the hard ground. Layla didn't stop at this though.
With Kate leaning against her, she continued where she left of, pinching Kate's left nipple while rubbing her clit with her other hand. A loud moan escaped Kate under the relentless barrage of sensations and steam.
"S-stop, I have to wash myself," Kate managed gasped in between breaths, just as she began to feel an strange sensation welling up inside of her.
Feeling that she was starting to push it, Layla quickly let go of Kate and raised her hands, yet the devilish grin she wore never left her face.
"Fine, fine. I was just trying to help you wash yourself. Kenny needs to see an example of what to do as well. After all, I may not always be here to help you and in that case, who will help you out?"
Sighing, Kate relented at this twisted logic, "Just please don't play around with my vagina and nipples so much. You know how sensitive they are. I'm not into those things like you are."
At this, Layla's expression appeared downhearted for a moment before brightening up once again. She snickered once, before turning her attention to Kenny for the first time since entering the shower.
She made her way towards him, leaving a quivering Kate behind her. Kenny could clearly see Layla eyeing his boner and he couldn't help but wonder if this world truly was as sexually backwards as he first thought.
Layla eventually stood in front of him, close enough to were the tip of his boner was pressed against her stomach. She leaned in towards him, her breasts pressing against his chest, looking up strait into his eyes.
Due to their height difference, Kenny stood nearly a head above her, despite Layla not being short in the slightest.
"Why don't I help you wash yourself as well?" she smirked. Saying that, Layla looked down and reached out, grabbing his dick.
"What are you doing?" Kenny asked, a bit startled by her action but also feeling a bit of expectation. However, her answer surprised him.
"As you don't have any memories, I'll tell you a little about the situation of the universe," she began out of nowhere, never letting go of his shaft. "Sex, unfortunately, just isn't any fun for the vast majority of living beings. Men have a very low sex drive, resulting in great difficulty in hardening their penises, a problem you don't seem to have."
"Plus," she muttered, almost to herself. "Theirs doesn't compare in the slightest to yours."
She laughed and regained her boisterous manner, "Women on the other hand, have a very low fertility rate so most aren't willing to put in the effort. I'm not sure why the whole universe is like this but since time immemorial, sex had only been done for the sole intention of producing offspring and never pleasure."
Layla continued, putting her empty hand on her waist while her face and chest pointed up heroically. "This pattern in history should never have existed and I plan to change it with this. If the universe keeps focusing more on personal strength instead of pleasure, how is life even worth living? We'll all eventually go extinct."
"My company will be producing a new invention with the sole purpose of bringing joy to sex. I've called it the 'dildo', an object used to replicate a penis that will never go soft and can be any size at all."
Saying so, she crouched down until she was eye-level with his rock-hard cock, a lustful expression on her face. "Of course, it will never compare to the real thing. I hope you can let me try yours, just to make sure our products are up to standard."
'She just wants to get fucked really badly!' Kenny thought to himself, a grin creeping onto his face. Considering what Layla said, it seemed like the situation was quite hopeless. Men simply didn't have what it takes and women also weren't willing.
Thinking so, Kenny smiled as innocently as he could. "Of course you can, do whatever you want."
Layla smiled in return and began to pump his shaft with her hand. Kenny could instantly tell that, unlike Kate, Layla knew what she was doing. Her hand was fast, moving up and down in a fluid motion while making sure her grip was neither to tight nor too loose.
With the steamy, wet environment of the shower, lubrication was not a problem and Kenny closed his eyes, fully wanting to enjoy the experience.
However, Layla must have realized that one hand was not enough and soon added her other.
Both of her soft hands were wrapped around his cock, allowing her to grip his shaft while also touching his tip, the precum that already began leaking acting as an additional lubricant that only stimulated him further.
Then, he heard Kate's voice, causing him to open his eyes once again. "You should use your mouth. It makes him cum much quicker than just using your hands."
Layla paused, hearing Kate's suggestion. Kenny could almost see the gears in her head turning before she let go of his dick.
Layla then laughed, "Why didn't I think of that, it's such a great idea! I'm surprised you came up with it, Kate."
"I didn't, it was Kenny who thought of it. I just helped him out and tested if it worked," she replied, laughing lightly.
Layla turned to him, her eyebrow raised and a grin etched on her face. "Well, aren't you a smart guy, Mr. Kenny. I'm sure Kate gave you a great time."
Kenny could only chuckle at this but his voice was cut short as Layla decided to engulf his tip in her soft mouth, sucking him as if she were a vacuum. Her tongue then wrapped around his shaft, licking it and, upon getting used to his size, taking in more and more of his length.
She then started to bob her head up and down, simulating the sensation of penetration to an outstanding degree. If Kenny had not already experience Kate's blowjob, he would have already busted. It was just too good.
"Can I sit down," Kenny managed to ask, the opening of his mouth causing him release a groan. It was necessary though, as if he continued standing he felt like his legs would give out from sheer pleasure.
Layla didn't reply, only nodding her head but never letting his dick fully leave her mouth. Kenny slowly crouched down before sitting with his legs spread out in a V-shape, his back resting against the wall.
The whole time Layla never let him go, her head lowing in tandem with his movements and only continuing to pleasure him as if it were all she wanted to do.
Now that he was sitting down, she had gotten down on her hands and knees yet there was no trace of discomfort on her face from the position.
Kenny couldn't help but wonder about her extremely apparent dedication towards the blowjob.
However, he was soon brought out of his blissful trance as Layla had grabbed his balls and began massaging them, seemingly wanting him to burst with as much force as possible. She rubbed them carefully, treating them like a treasure while sucking him with full force.
With her head's quick yet strong motions and the continuous slurping noises, Kenny's dick twitched in her mouth. The contradiction between the soft touches on his sack and the powerful vacuum surrounding his dick made him realize he would soon cum.
Layla must have also realized this and so she began one final round, going full force as her cheeks hollowed out and tongue wrapped around his cock like a twisting snake constricting its prey.
"I'm cumming!" Kenny called out, unable to resist anymore. He then let loose, filling Layla's mouth to the point where it overflowed out of her mouth, landing on the floor.
However, Layla was quick to adapt and swallowed the rest, giving Kenny a bright smile after finishing.
Having completed her job, she stood up. From his position on the ground he could see her entire lower half, from her thick thighs to shaved pubes.
To his surprise, a sticky substance flowed from her vagina, mixing with the water that flowed down her. His dick rose once again at the sight, not losing a bit of hardness despite him just cumming.
Noticing his eagerness, Layla licked her lips and grinned. "It's good that you can go another round. Now, it's your turn to help me."