You slid open the door and revealed a hot spring packed with naked beautiful women all having a good time relaxing, or making out.
It was every anime fans dream to be on the girl side in a hot spring episode, now not only was that happening, but every woman their was gorgeous. They all had at least C cups, and not a single strand of hair on any of their bodies below the waist. What made it even better was that some of the bombshell babes were even making out in full view of everyone.
At the time you didn’t even consider the fact someone of them may have been former males like you. You put that out of your mind and watch the boobs and butts jiggle.
One of the girls, a woman with a sun tanned skin and muscles that bulged in a way that was still somehow sexy, existed the hot spring and walked over to you. You watched mesmerized as the water dripped off her sleek muscles, and jiggleing D cups, she got close and placed a hand on the wall behind your. The steam coming off her tan breasts was visible this close. She leaned down to eye level and smirked. You smile politely back. She removes your fluffy white robe with care then kicks you into the hot spring with full force.
You feel the boiling water engulf you, but it doesn’t burn. You surface coughing and brush the large wet mass of hair from your face. You look out on the warm sea of women. Some don’t notice you and keep relaxing. Others keep making out. Some give you glances that you knew from your time as a guy ment they wanted to bed you. You sit down on the edge of the hot spring, feeling the bubbling water caressing your curves and the steam flowing up your face. It surprised you to find out your breasts actually float.
The muscler woman sits next to you, sliding closer to wear your thighs touch. You look up at her and she gives you that same cocky grin she gave before she threw you into the hot spring.
Suddenly you feel a petite hand on your other thigh and turn to see a red head with freckles on her face, shoulders and breasts sitting next to you just as close as the musclar tan woman. She had pale almost white skin, and curly long hair that went down to her legs. She seamed to be a country girl dispite her almost white pale skin and stick like body. She to smiled at you, but unlike the cocky grin of the musclar woman. This was a nervous but determined smile, like someone who knew what they wanted and were finally determined enough to go for it. She inches closer till you were now sandwiched between a pale skinned red head, and a tan skinned pile of muscule. They both had a hand on your thighs and were getting closer.
You felt like they were about to fight over you like the last dress on a sale, but didn’t know how to respond. You’ve never been in a situation where you had two possible lesbians craving your body. Your mind started to panic.
What do you do?...