Shrek 2 Mud Bath Novels & Stories

“I honestly can’t tell whether I should laugh or be irritated by you, slave.” I yawned again in response. "Anyway, would you like to join me in the bathtub?” My attention snapped back to him. My brows furrowed in disbelief. “And why, exactly, would I do that?” “There are special herbs mixed into the bathwater,” he began, his tone informative. “They’re good for the body, promote healing, and help fade scars… if you have any. But I know you do after all, you’ve been a slave for years.”

Making him feel things he had never felt before. With a jump Alexander sprung to life and ran to shower. There he found a towel, a loofa, Mint and tea tree oil scented soaps, and an enema kit. Which was unexpected. He jumped into the shower and started to scrub himself from head to toe. Making sure he got all the mud from his skin. He heard Melody stand, and walk in her heels as they clicked against the wooden floor of the cabin. "I said clean all over, and everywhere Alexander. Don't disappoint me." He heard her feet as she clicked away.

Everyone moved towards the next door which leaded them to Level-2 that was Creepy Lake. This time Ansh was careful not to make Shama angry once again. He sticked around Shama the whole time. But, she ignored him. They all were sitting in a boat between the lake. Everything was silent for a minute around. Just then a weird voice filled the room. The boat started shaking and a giant whale pounced on them. Its mouth was filled with blood. Eyes pure white without any pupils. Everyone shrieked in fear.

Yassi took a long time to take a bath because the smell of mud stuck to her skin so she rubbed her skin thoroughly. When she made sure that the smell of mud was gone from her body, she went out of the bathroom of Reikel's tent where she took a bath. She also brushed her teeth thoroughly with the toothbrush and toothpaste of that world. She may have bad breath because she has not been able to brush her teeth several times. When she came out, the prince was already outside and seemed impatient with waiting on her.

They kneeled again. "I think you will enjoy what is to come next. But if you start feeling uncomfortable at any point, let me know, okay?" "Yes, Master," I breathed. I grew excited. He took my hand in his free hand and led me to a door, all the slaves following us. It turned out to be the bathroom for a lack of a better word. It was just as big as the bedroom and had two sinks, one large shower area, and two small-sized swimming pools. One was filled with milk with rose petals floating on top and the other one was water with what smelled like epsom salt in it. There were seats and couches to sit in too.

According to Sasha, who was the first to reply, the second floor was a fungi forest of doom. Specifically, there were mushroom monsters on the second dungeon floor equipped with the most annoying abilities. “So the mushrooms can explode into a puff of spores that will give the player negative effects?” The more he read his party members’ replies, the more confused Zen was. Akiko claimed there were vampire bats, but Oritha claimed there were suicide bomber mushrooms similar to the black egg from the event. Sasha claimed there was a mushroom that could swim and warned Zen about riding on it. Why would anyone even think about riding a mushroom?

Letting out all the pain that has been pent up way too long. Here I am, sitting on the wooden bathtub, sobbing, while the mamas in dark navy dresses help me to bathe with the ceremonial chakra water. The scrubbed all the dead skin with a kind of soft cloth, careful not to tear the thin skin that just grew, or press the now-yellowish-bruises too hard.

“Water touched me. Please—drag me to the pool. Or bring a leaf from the flower pots outside. Place it on my thighs, and my legs will return.” Rhea’s heart leapt—not with pity, but with opportunity. She clutched the snail shell tighter. “Of course,” she said sweetly, hiding her smile. She strode through the shark-engraved door into the yard. The great terracotta pots of flowers lined the walls, their blossoms swaying gently in the breeze. But she ignored them. At the aquamarine pool’s edge, she pried the key from the snail shell and dipped it into the water, filling it carefully.

The no-fur wasted no time heading for the shower once Hades left. Until he saw the amazing Jacuzzi tub in the bathroom. He did a quick clean-up in the admittedly sexy shower but didn't spend a lot of time in it. He was all about the tub. He poured some rosemary and orange blossom bath salts in the deliciously hot water and sank inside it. The water was steaming, nothing like the pathetic shower and tub combo he shared with the other no-furs in the Martelli stable.

Struggling to get to her feet, she slowly cursed. "I need a bath," she announced. Damon swallowed hard where he stood, and quickly turned away from her. His cheeks flamed with heat, the laughter dying on his mouth. There was no way he could watch her, so he ran off. Talia walked slowly to the swamp and pulled her clothes off including the bind before stepping into the murky water. She did some simple backstroke, stretching her arm alongside, before her eyes caught Derek stripping. In shock, she kneed into the water, just in time for him to stripe off his shots.