I, the slave boy, awaken with the most potent seed!!

I\'m quite soft. Want to have a touch?"

Zafron reached forward. For a moment, he thought about giving her large, exposed breasts a rub, but he decided to give her shoulder a poke instead. She was soft, slick, and squishy. Warm, too. He wondered if her gooiness made her the perfect masseuse.

Bobbles spoke again. "What first? A back massage, leg massage..."

"You can pick," he said.

She smiled. "Sit in the middle of the tub, and I\'ll do the rest."

He climbed over the edge of the tub. The water was hot and relaxing, and when he sat down in the middle, the water was just below the top of his shoulders and there was just enough room to extend his legs. Bobbles climbed into the tub as Zafron wondered what would happen next.

She sat down behind him. "Just relax," she said. She ran her fingers through the water behind him, making gentle water noises, before lifting her hands up to massage his shoulders. Zafron closed his eyes. Her wet, slippery, gooey hands gently slid across the tops of his shoulders, and Zafron knew for a fact that this massage would be wonderful.

The soft, slick motions against his skin, the warmth of the bath, and the relaxing, floral scent which somehow went well with the damp air: it all soothed him. He let his arms grow loose and limp by his sides, gently hanging below the water, and just barely kept from floating to the surface.

Bobbles rubbed the tops of his shoulders, gently gripping and kneading his skin, before moving her hands underwater and down to his upper back. Even underwater, her touch was smooth, slick, and wonderful. He grew more and more comfortable sitting where he was.

Circular motions around his shoulder blades, her hands running from left to right and back again across his back, and the occasional soft tapping and patting... it all felt good.

As relaxing as it was, it was also arousing. She was, after all, a cute slime creature, right behind him, massaging his body. He wondered for a moment if she would be embarrassed by his growing erection, but didn\'t think she would mind.

He snapped back to reality when her hands reached around his arms and massaged his chest. It was more sensitive than his back, and the gentle rubbing was more relaxing and more arousing than before. He loved it. Her hands gently kneaded him, sending little spikes of arousal through him with every gooey rub and stroke.

Her hands went down his chest, briefly rubbing his stomach and sensitive, slightly ticklish sides, before she reached back around and started massaging his lower back. He grew more and more relaxed and happy as she continued. Every spot her hands visited felt relaxed and wonderful.

After her hands rubbed the tension out of his lower back, she made vertical strokes on his back, rubbing to his shoulder blades, and down again. She kept up a slow rhythm; up and down, up and down, up and down... Zafron got lost in the warm, relaxing bliss.

After another upward stroke, she slowly moved her hands to the tops of his shoulders again, then down to his arms. She gently gripped his already relaxed arms, and slowly ran her hands down them, gently squeezing and kneading them as she went. First his biceps, then down past his elbows, and to his wrists.

When his arms were entirely relaxed and limp, she let go of his arms, and they gently floated up to the surface of the tub.

"Want me to massage your legs?" Bobbles asked.

Zafron\'s eyes remained closed. "Yes, please," he said. Bobbles moved to his right, and sat next to his legs. She reached down and gripped his ankles, giving them nice, lovely, gooey rubs. Then it was up to his calves. She rubbed her hands up and down the front of his legs, before coming to the back of them and gently kneading, gripping, and rubbing his soft muscles.

Everything below his knees was relaxed and limp, and soon, Bobbles gave those attention too, rubbing her hands all over the front and back of his knees. Even his untouched thighs were limp and relaxed. He wondered if Bobbles \'s hands were the only thing keeping him from floating to the surface of the water.

Bobbles moved up to his thighs, gently stroking and rubbing them. They grew more relaxed than before. She stayed away from his erect cock, but her touch was as sensual as it was relaxing. She reached all around his thighs, between them and on the outside, and she reached between his thighs and the floor of the tub to get the back of his thighs as well.

When she had explored every inch of his thighs, she held them down with her hands to keep his legs from floating to the surface.

"Relaxed?" Bobbles asked.

It took Zafron a second to respond in his happy, relaxed haze. "Yes," he said.

"I can make you feel even more relaxed," she said. "My whole body is soft and squishy, not just my hands. Want to rest on top of my body while I massage your head and neck? You can lean forward, relax more while sitting on my legs..."

"Absolutely," he said. The idea of resting on her naked, gooey body sent more arousal through him.

"No need to move," she said. "I\'ll do all the moving for you." Bobbles went behind Zafron. She gripped his relaxed arms and gently pulled him with her as she backed up. His legs floated up as they moved, and Bobbles put her legs under his body. Soon, she was at the edge of the tub, and she set Zafron on top of her. Zafron\'s thighs rested against her own, and his lower back rested against her belly.

His upper body leaned forward on top of her.

Just being on top of her soft, squishy legs was wonderful for Zafron. Her gooey legs gave a little under his weight, and they gently conformed to his body. He wondered how it would feel to lean back against her soft, wonderful chest. But, he didn\'t want to move. He was too relaxed. And, she needed room for the head massage.

Bobbles reached up and gently grasped the tops of his shoulders again, gently kneading them in her gooey hands. Her hands drifted towards his neck, and when they reached it, she gently ran them both up the back of his neck, kneading it as she went.

Her hands went up and down his neck, massaging first the back of his neck, then the sides, and soon she was running her gooey hands across his sensitive chin.

She let go of him for a moment, then placed one hand on top of his head. It felt wonderful to Zafron. Then, Bobbles brought her other hand up, and began to rub his scalp. Her gooey fingers running through his hair felt wonderful; his head grew relaxed and happy.

Between her soft legs supporting his body, the warm water, and the sensation of her hands running across his scalp, he began to drift off into an aroused, relaxed, mindless haze. It was so wonderful. He was content to stay here on her lap as Bobbles played with his hair and scalp.

He lost track of time, and he snapped out of his trance when Bobbles wrapped her arms around his chest and gently pulled him against her body. He felt his back press against her large, gooey breasts.

Bobbles gently rubbed his chest as she whispered to him. "I can feel your relaxation," she said. "So calm, so happy... but I\'m here to make you as happy and relaxed as possible. Do you want a happy ending? You\'ll feel even better."

"Yes please," Zafron said. Anticipation throbbed through his cock as Bobbles gave him a hug, then reached down with both of her hands. She gently massaged his hips, kneading and rubbing them just as she did earlier. Her hands started to drift closer to his hard cock, as she kneaded and massaged around his groin, coming closer and closer to his erection.