James began to panic even more, currently positioned at an angle on the side of the bathtub that made his eyes (or rather, the proportionate part of his new body that his eyes would have been located were he still human) watch this women who he didn’t know anything about begin to undress, unable to close or look away. Admittedly, it was far from a bad sight; she was a very pretty and attractive woman that seemed to be his age. But whether or not it was pleasant in terms of the sexual aspect of it all, James felt poorly about the situation for a number of different reasons.
For one thing, he had no idea what it was he had been transformed into. He had a few things to go off of: he was light enough to have been picked up with ease and had been placed near the bathtub rather than any other place in the room. But aside from that he could have been any number of things: a bar of soap, a bottle of shampoo, a rubber duck, maybe even a drain stopper. Lacking any immediate access to something that could show him his reflection, he had little choice but to assume for the moment.
Second, though he was a healthy man with urges the same as anyone his age, James wasn’t exactly well versed in the art of skinship. The furthest he had ever gotten with a woman was going out to lunch with Nicola during work (who, by the by, James has been notably concerned about in the back of his mind since Elspeth had broken the two apart in Meredith’s ship). So, even though he was certain this wouldn’t hurt (or at least he hoped it wouldn’t), he had the sneaking suspicion that whatever the woman was about to use him for- what with the bath being filled and him being placed next to it -was going to involve a lot of nudity and close contact. Something that made him equal parts nervous and flustered, as well as a bit guilty even though he literally had no control over the situation.
Thirdly, there was still the overarching issue of his predicament. Assuming the first two problems went swimmingly and whatever happened next proved to be one of the greatest moments of his life, James knew he was still afflicted by the curse and had just been separated from Elspeth. Hell, even assuming that he got back to her house without further trouble (there wasn’t much else he could go given how he had no other hopes of reverting said curse), what then?
Would Elspeth be mad? Furious? Would she curse him a second time? Three more times? Would she lock him in a room? Turn him permanently into something inanimate? Would-?
Suddenly, as the woman began to undress more and more, James’s mind was put at ease by the magnificence which unfolded just under a meter away from him. After all, he was only human, and he was beginning to feel a very familiar tingling sensation to the south of his body, even if nothing was physically there. James made a mental note of this, currently rather eager to know what it would feel like if the woman were to touch him ‘there’.
Charlotte removed her blouse, revealing her slim and smooth stomach with existent yet non-pronounced abdominal muscles on it, coupled with her equally smooth shoulders and arms that were visibly more muscular than an average person’s. Charlotte prided herself on her fitness, as it was a physical demonstration of what her choice dietary decisions and routine exercise had provided her with. Charlotte then moved on the her brassiere, unhooking it in the front and slipping it off her shoulders to reveal her firm yet large-nippled D cup breasts. She then slipped off her jeans, followed by her silk underwear thus revealing her tight and toned buttocks, and finally she removed her socks, and placed them along with all her other dirty clothes on the nearby toilet in a neat clump.
As all this occurred, James remained stationary, his cheeks overflowing with heat and his heart rate rising exponentially. The woman walked closer to him, stepping into the warm bath while turning the faucet off. She sighed loudly, enjoying the relaxing feeling of the hot water against her body, and reached over to pick him up so she could begin her bath by washing.....