Chapter 231 - Dark Past (1/2)

(Fair warning, this chapter is... intense. And this is coming from me, the one who wrote it.)

Laz was in heaven, a heaven he didn't know existed. With four sets of hands massaging every inch of his body, Laz couldn't be more relaxed.

He laid back in the water on a shallow stone stool and felt like he was floating while the four girls went to work on his body. Their hands felt like a combination of silk and iron, one that could not only work the muscles but also soft and gentle to the touch. Laz's body was naturally much stronger than an average person and even several times stronger than a regular foundation realm cultivator. Although the girls had experience massaging their mistress, rubbing Laz was like rubbing a hard stone.

They made progress, but what was suppose to be a deep tissue massage ended up being more like gentle pats. Still, as far as Laz was concerned, it truly was relaxing.

”Master, your body is like iron.”

”And soo vigorous.”

”Truly, a work of art master.”

”Do our hands feel good master?”

”MMMMM...” Laz had no words. Honestly speaking, someone could be hitting him with a baseball back and he would probably feel it less this. Not that he wouldn't know he had been hit, but instead it wouldn't have had as much impact as the hand technique the girls were using.

The biggest problem was the one that none one was really bringing up, the one between Laz's legs.

Obviously it was there and couldn't be ignored.

Laz had no shame and didn't even pretend to be shy about the fact that he was just hanging out while four girls rubbed every part of him. The curious thing was that the girls just kind of treated it as another body part, basically moving it aside when it got in their way of rubbing his t.h.i.g.hs and such.

Not that Laz had planned on anything else, but their reaction surprised him.

Laz had no experience at this type of place so he truly didn't know how he should act. As such, he took on the mentality of a potato. He didn't move, didn't react and just let the girls go about their work.

As he drifted there, he felt at peace for a while. It was the first time in a long time that he had let himself go and just relaxed. For as long as he could remember, even when he was doing something he enjoyed, there was always a bit of tension. On top of that, he knew that even if he had the chance to experience this again, it was likely he wouldn't be able to calm himself down again. Sometimes, it's the things you don't plan that have more value than the ones you do.

Since Laz had taken the stance of a log of drift wood, the girls were trying harder and harder. They really couldn't believe how hard and tight his body was. It had to be said that even Freya had given them credit for their abilities in this field and yet this young one in front of them seemed almost indifferent about it.

Laz's one mistake was not responding as they thought one should.

He would answer their questions and respond positively to them, but his body never seemed to let go of its hardness. Without words, they knew they had to go even harder on him.

The two girls who were focused on his top half took a top down position, hoping to use their bodies to apply more force while the bottom two actually stood up and started using their ankles to press between the muscles.

For Laz who was drifting back and forth, he chuckled silently to himself as he saw them exert more effort. But it did produce an effect.

It was subtle, but Laz started to feel them effect the muscles as well. Their realms were like the first one he met, strange in that it seemed half real and half not. But using their strength as a gage, Laz could tell all four of these girls were in the condensation realm.

It was pretty impressive to be honest.

With her realm, the fall wouldn't do anything to her. Had they not been within three feet of water with nothing else around them, she would have regained her balance in no time. But because of the situation, she was going to fall for sure into the water.

Even if she was going to be ok, Laz wasn't about to just ignore her.

He reached over and grabbed her leg in the air, yanking her towards himself. The idea was that he would be able to give her a hand to stop her from falling down, assuming she caught his hand in time. Basically, he was flipping her forward.

The result was that she landed on Laz c.h.e.s.t, causing the other girls to jump back in shock. On top of that, the girl also landed on Laz's arm, basically straddling it.

It should have been a rather s.e.xy thing but there was a slight problem.

There was something hard between her legs...

'OH MY GOD...'

Laz wasn't a religious person by nature, but he was seriously wondering where in life he had gone wrong to end up here.

At the same time, Laz wasn't the kind of person to hate or look down on anyone for any reason. The choices they make and the paths they choose are their own. Being alive in this day in age means that if you feel like you were born in the wrong body, at least there was a way to correct that now.

Of course, the various things racing around in Laz's head were all his own thoughts.

”I'm... I'm... I'm....” The girl could barely get out a word as her entire face turned bright red. She could feel Laz's arm and knew exactly what he felt right now, causing her to be unable to utter a single word.

For Laz's part, he just stiffened up and didn't move, giving her a chance to collect herself.

”It's fine. Are you ok?” Laz asked settling himself down. Laz had been through so much stuff that although that wasn't his taste, he wasn't one to shame someone else either. She was a person with feelings after all.

The other girls looked confused for a quick moment before seeing and understanding. The two who had been rubbing Laz's legs and looking after his manhood couldn't help but turn red as well while the other one who was above Laz moved over and helped her sister off of Laz.

It's truly was a very awkward time all around.

”I'm really sorry master. Please forgive these clumsy slaves...” All four girls said at once, almost on que. Laz couldn't help but wonder if they had practiced this as well.

”No... You're fine. It's not a problem... I just... umm... have no experience with this kind of thing... and I'm.. straight so...” Laz couldn't help but be embarrassed. He really had no idea what to say for this kind of situation.

”Master?” The girls looked at Laz with questioning, innocent filled eyes. Laz couldn't help but marvel at just how beautiful these girls were. Had he not felt what he had, he never would have even thought that they weren't what they appeared to be.

”Oh. Uh. It's nothing. I just... was surprised. You all... have b.r.e.a.s.ts... and are very beautiful so I just thought... you were all girls...” Laz was stuttering, making it hard to understand him. This was due totally to the storm in his head. All the girls really got out of it was that he somehow thought they weren't girls, confusing them.

”But master, we are girls...” The one near his upper right said.

”Yes. Of course. I know. That's how it is. I'm just... Uh... I felt... and it was... so I didn't understand right away...”

Suddenly, understanding dawned on the girls, causing them to all laugh at the same time. It really was like one girl with three reflections in the way they were acting. Laz couldn't even begin to tell them apart.

”Master. We think we understand what you're thinking, but it's not what you're thinking,” the one near his right leg responded.

”It's not?” Now Laz was super confused.