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Airi woke up in an unfamiliar bed.

It took her a moment to remember that this bed was in her new apartment, one of the staff dormotories at the Nitemare Bathhouse. She pulled the blanket down enough to uncover her eyes and sized the room up. It was reasonably upscale, just big enough for her to be comfy. She had her own bathroom too, which was a bonus. It wasn't much but it was definitely a step up.

There was a tapping at the door. "Come in?" she said.

The door was pushed open, and there was Miss Emma, holding a laden tray. "Good morning," she said. "I brought you some tea and toast. How are you taking to your new duties?"

"They're... interesting," said Airi, taking a cup of tea and sipping it. "A bit more than I anticipated."

"Well, don't get too comfy," said Miss Emma. "That was just the first part. You've got to get ready for the most important part of your duties now..."

Airi looked puzzled, then she looked down. There was a huge bulge under her blankets. She whipped the blankets off and saw that the bulge was her. Something inside of her newly-rounded belly gave a kick.

"You'll make such a good mother," said Miss Emma.

~*~

Airi woke up in an unfamiliar bed. For the second time. She sprang up and threw the blankets off, then patted her flat belly with a sigh of relief. She got up and looked around. There was tea and toast on her nightstand. Steam was rising from the mug.

"This job is getting to me already," she said to herself, picking up the tea. There was a note stuck under the cup. She read it. It simply said:

Please see me when you're up and dressed.

-Miss Emma <3

~*~

After she finished her breakfast, a brisk shower followed (it really was quite nice to have a bathroom to herself). Feeling refreshed, she got dressed and proceeded straight to Miss Emma's office. She found her new boss leaning back in her chair, idling reading a book.

"Good morning," she said, not looking up. "How was your first day?"

"I didn't expect my list of duties to include 'impromptu midwife,' to be honest, Miss," said Airi, taking a seat. "I suppose I should have read the fine print."

"You really shouldn't worry about that sort of thing," said Miss Emma, turning a page. "The girls certainly don't. One time, Natsuki didn't even get up from the lunch table while she popped one out. You get used to it. Modesty is something that happens to other people around here."

When she didn't get a reply, Miss Emma dog-eared a page and set the book down on her desk.

"Look... I assure you that there will be no hard feelings if you decide you're not comfortable here," she said, steepling her fingers. "But please let me know now. You were a great candidate for the job and I'd hate to lose you, but rest assured that I can find somebody else if I have to."

Airi thought for a moment. "I'd... like to keep the job," she said firmly. "I just... I'm not really trained for this sort of thing, you know?" Whatever 'this sort of thing' really was, she added internally.

"We have a doctor on site in the case of a real emergency," said Miss Emma with a smile. "But it happens so rarely. These girls, for the most part, give birth with as much casualness as you would have a bowel movement, if you'll forgive an old woman for a bit of crude humor."

Airi giggled and blushed at that. It certainly had the intended effect of breaking up the tension in the room. Airi felt herself relax.

"We're very casual around here," said Miss Emma. "On warmer days, a lot of us tend to dispense with tops. Even the staff. So please, make yourself comfortable however you can. Modesty is a concept you'll unlearn quickly. If not naturally, then certainly after the first time somebody can't get out of a pair of pants. It has happened before, it will happen again."

"I'll keep that in mind, Miss Emma," said Airi, trying her best to compose herself.

"Good girl," said Miss Emma. "Now, I'd like you to see to Yuki today. She's been complaining about cramps and back pain, so help her out with that as best you can. And bring her some refreshments while you're at it."

"I can do that," said Airi, nodding.

"I know," said Miss Emma. "Oh, and one more thing... wear long sleeves."

~

The room occupied by Yuki was in the southern wing of the bathhouse, some distance away from the rest of the dorms, and Airi began to get an idea of why this was fairly quickly As she walked down the long hallway to the southern wing, she felt a slight shiver as the tempature began to slowly drop. True to Miss Emma's advice, Airi had put on a long-sleeved shirt under her uniform and was glad that she had done so.

She carried a tray laden with a teapot, cups, an assortment of cookies, and some other little sundries. The door was coming up. She gave it a few quick taps with her foot. It opened up.

In contrast to Natsuki's bedroom, this one was sparsely decorated with cool colors. A few tastefully-illustrated art prints, mostly landscapes and other nature scenes, adorned the walls. Occupying the smallish bed in the middle of the room was, presumably, Yuki.

Yuki was more slightly built than Natsuki, and smaller around the middle, though still quite large. Her skin was as pale as fresh snow, and her hair was a light blue color. Out of it protruded a pair of pointed ears, and further up, a pair of small protrusions in the shape of bat wings, a paler ice-blue in color, mirroring the larger wings on her back. She was dressed in a dark blue robe patterned with snowflakes, from which her belly protruded. She was engrossed in a book at the moment.

And she was, in a word, beautiful. Her features had a quiet elegance about them that belonged on a marble statue, or a portrait in some big fancy museum. And the way she held herself gave an onlooker the impression of nobility. Airi shook her head hard to snap herself out of her trance.

'Focus,' she thought to herself. 'You have a job to do.'

Airi lightly cleared her throat as she stepped closer, setting the tray down on a table. The room's occupant jumped in startlement, closing the book. Airi could see that it was a manga. Something action-oriented, judging from the cover art.

"Oh," said Yuki, blushing slightly. "You must be the new maid. Good afternoon."

"Um, yes, that's me," said Airi, bowing slightly. "I'm Airi. It's nice to meet you. Yuki, right?"

The second thing that Airi noticed, as she stepped closer to Yuki's bedside, was that the room was quite a bit chillier than the rest of the house, though not unpleasantly so. She gave an involuntary shiver.

"It's lovely to meet you, Airi," said Yuki, giving her a shy smile. "I'm looking forward to getting to know you. I'm quite sorry about the temperature. I do hate to sound conceited, but I need it maintained for my comfort, and the comfort of... well, you know."

She gestured to the large white sphere of her belly and blushed again.

"But why?" said Airi. "It's pretty late in the season, it's not that warm-"

Something clicked in Airi's mind. The tempature, the hair color, the wings that almost looked like crystal made flesh...

"You're an elemental?" she said, breathlessly. "They're so rare! I didn't think there were that many left!"

"There aren't," said Yuki, a bit sadly. "Almost none, in fact. I'm a half-blood, in fact. My father was an Oni. My mother is one of the last full-blooded ice elementals... possibly the last of them all." She smiled again. "That's why I'm helping to make more of them."

"Of course," said Airi, blushing again for herself. "That's kind of funny, I thought the last of the ice elementals was... was..." A strange look washed over Airi's features as yet another revelation sunk in. No wonder she looked noble.

"Queen Moufubuki, you're quite right," said Yuki. "She's my mother, and quite nice once you get past her public persona. She originally wanted to join this program herself, but her other duties would have made it quite impractical. So I volunteered." She looked back around to see Airi frozen in place.

"Please try and relax," said Yuki, blushing so hard that her whole face almost turned pink. "As Miss Natsuki is fond of saying, we all put on our pants one leg at a time. Although none of us have been able to put on pants unassisted for quite some time."

Yuki's little joke (and Airi couldn't help herself here) broke the ice, as intended. "Sorry," said Airi, bowing again. "I'm okay. So what can I do for you?"

"Well, um, I hate to ask," said Yuki, smiling. "But I've been having bad cramps the past few days. I suspect I may have pulled a muscle. Could you give me a massage?"

"That's one of the many things I'm here for," said Airi, smiling. Along with the tea and snacks, she had brought an assortment of oils and lotions along with her. After a moment's deliberation, she selected one of her favorites, one that smelled of roses and fresh fruit. She uncapped it and took a deep breath.

"Alright now," said Airi. "Where does it hurt?"

Blushing slightly once again, Yuki pulled her robe apart, revealing her belly in its entirety. She was wearing a modestly-cut white top underneath, and her body from the waist down was covered by a light blanket.

"Mostly around... here," said Yuki, rubbing her middle. "Miss Emma would come by to help me once in awhile, but she's so busy these days with her duties placing all of the children in their homes. I don't like to bother her."

Airi hesitated for a moment, then cleared her throat. "Well, that's what I'm here for," she said, swirling the bottle. "I'm a professional botheree. Sorry if my hands are cold. Or, erm, if they're warm."

Yuki giggled again. The image would have been made complete by her hiding her face behind a paper fan. "You'll be fine, I'm certain," said Yuki, leaning back a bit to give Airi better access. "I'm not a porcelain doll, even if I look the part."

Airi nodded, then upturned the bottle slightly, pouring out a measure of the oil. Yuki shivered a bit, and Airi felt a cold breeze wash over her.

"Ooh," said Yuki, taking a breath. "That tingles a bit..."

Slowly, Airi reached out and started to rub the oil into Yuki's pale skin. The oil gave it an almost crystaline sheen. As her hands ran over the taut dome, she could feel the movement beneath.

"They get... active this time of day," said Yuki, by way of explanation, as she recoiled back a bit. "I... hope it's not a bother."

"No... bother at all," said Airi, not looking directly at Yuki. The elemental really was astonishingly beautiful. Miss Natsuki had looked good, but Yuki was like a work of classical art. Every little movement she made put thoughts in Airi's head that she deeply wished were not there. They were... distracting.

Another kick against Airi's hand brought her back, and she got to work. Like Natusuki, Yuki's skin was smooth as silk, not a blemish to be seen. Whatever Miss Emma gave them to prevent stretch marks was absolutely magic. Possibly literally.

She slowly began to rub, in a circular motion at first, and then down along either side. Despite her nature, Yuki was warm to the touch. And there was something about the way she felt that sent good vibrations down Airi's spine.

As Airi rubbed, Yuki's babies became increasingly active. She could see little kicks moving up and down all over her belly in waves, some being just little bumps, and others large deformations, some alone and some in clusters. It was oddly hypnotic.

"Is this... is this good?" said Airi, unable to avert her eyes.

"Mmmm... yes, quite," said Yuki softly. The ambient tempature seemed to have dropped a degree or two. "Would you... go a bit harder? If it's alright..."

Airi swallowed hard. Despite the increasing chill, she felt a bead of sweat form on her brow. As Yuki instructed, Airi began to massage her a bit more firmly, pressing down just enough to feel the muscle beneath the tight skin. She could feel the fetal movement beneath her fingers, seemingly growing more energetic in response to her firmer touch. Every little bump and kick sent another little flutter into the attendant's heart, and it was becoming increasingly more difficult to concentrate on the task at hand.

Airi imagined she was wearing a set of blinders. Don't get distracted, focus on the task. She could do that. She took a breath and continued her work, even as the surface beneath her palms aggresively rippled. She felt her heart jump, but pressed through it, pushing a little harder than intended.

Yuki interrupted her concentration by letting out a little sound. Airi stopped, worried that she had hurt her; it took her brain a moment to process the fact that the sound was a moan. Airi froze in place, unable to do so much as draw breath.

"Oh," said Yuki. "I'm... very sorry. I did not mean to... it just... slipped out."

Airi looked up, and saw Yuki flushed a deep crimson color. The room grew slightly more chill as well. Neither of the two women said a word.

To Airi's surprise, it was her that broke the silence. "Did that... feel good?" she asked.

Yuki swallowed audibly, and nodded. "As I said," she said quietly. "I'm... quite sensitive. And it has been awhile since I have been... touched so intimately."

Airi felt her heart start to pound. A little stir of desire within her added a spark of warmth to the otherwise-cool chamber.

"It's... alright," said Airi, putting her hands back. "I can... do that more if you'd like."

She began to make slow circles, to and fro, paying special attention to certain tense spots, and Yuki let out another little sound.

"You're really... quite lovely," said Airi, before she could stop herself.

Yuki giggled a little. "Good breeding, I suppose," she said. "You're quite comely yourself."

"Thank you," said Airi, focusing more on her task.

"It has... been awhile," said Yuki, her features shifting somewhat. "I have not had anyone to warm my bed since before I took on my duties. Perhaps you could... help me with something else?"

Was she... suggesting what Airi thought she was suggesting? There had to be some kind of rule against what she was suggesting. But then again, she didn't see that written down anywhere...

"I... could perhaps do so," said Airi. "Miss Emma told me to see to every one of your needs, after all."

Yuki smirked, and there was no word for her expression save for 'sultry'. She leaned back once again, lifting up her legs slightly and parting them, just enough to allow for access.

Airi was pretty sure her heart was either going at a million beats per second, or had stopped entirely.

"You're... sure?" said Airi.

Yuki nodded. "I've neither the inclination nor the ability to go and seek a partner," she said. "But I have needs. Needs that are rather difficult to fufill in my current state. So, Miss Airi, if you would?"

Airi hesitated, but only a little. Right now, she wanted nothing more in the world than to bring this woman all the pleasure she could give. Airi quickly maneuvered around to the front of the bed and lifted up the blanket. She was a little surprised to see that Yuki had forgone any sort of bottom. But then she smiled; this certainly made things easier.

She hopped up onto the foot of the bed and parted Yuki's thighs a little further, getting her first clear look at the elemental's nethers. They were, of course, beautiful, like a flower blooming in the midst of winter, framed by a light tuft of ice-blue hair. Yuki's puffy nether lips were damp with arousal, inviting Airi to look closer.

So, of course, she did, parting the lips with her fingers, filling the area with the slightly musky aroma of Yuki's intimate parts. Airi inhaled deeply as she traced those lips with her fingers, eliciting little gasps from Yuki.

"Don't tease me, please," she said breathily. "I want this so much..."

"Yes, miss," said Airi playfully, wasting no further time in slipping a finger inside. Yuki let out a pleased cry as Airi began to move it in and out, savoring her wetness and her warmth. Once she had a good rhythm going, another finger was added, and she could feel Yuki's smooth, pale thighs begin to grip her.

"Nngh... yes!" moaned Yuki, as she squirmed in her seat. "More... please, more!" She was growing hotter and wetter with every motion that Airi made; she could feel Yuki's warm juices flowing around her fingers as she worked. Airi was internaly pleased to be doing so well; it had been awhile since her last intimate encounter as well, so she was happy to hear that she hadn't gotten rusty with time. Just like riding a bike, she supposed.

As Yuki's breath began to quicken, Airi leaned in andm slowly at first, circled Yuki's hood with her tongue. This had the intended reaction, as she felt Yuki's thighs squeeze her harder and moan louder.

That was all the encouragement that Airi needed. She scooted closer, pushing her fingers deeper and lapping at Yuki's pearl faster. Yuki's erratic movements made it difficult to stay on target, but Airi knew what she was doing.

"Nngh... you're... so good at this," moaned Yuki. "And it's been... so long..."

Judging by the way Airi could feel her inner muscles quivering, it wouldn't be long before Yuki went over the edge, and so the young demon went in for the kill, pistoning her fingers in and out as fast as she could, while at the same time, wrapping her lips around Yuki's plump button and sucking.

"NNgh... Airi!" Yuki cried out. "So... so good! Feels so... I'm... I'm going to... you're... nnngh... aahhh!"

Yuki was soon unable to form words, letting out quick, rapid breaths as she began to ride the wave of her climax, bucking up her hips and crying out as she clamped down on Airi's fingers, producing a sizable gush of cool fluid right into Airi's face. It had a light, sweet taste to it, and made her skin tingle where it touched. When it finally subsided, Airi could hear Yuki's breath rising and falling. Carefully, she pulled her head up and peered over her belly, looking at her flushed face. It shifted a little as her babies stirred.

"Are you alright?" said Airi, feeling a bit concerned. "Was that..."

"What?" said Yuki, looking down. "Oh, no, they're... fine. That was... all me, I'm afraid."

"Impressive," said Airi, giving her a wink as she wiped her face off with a sleeve. "I hope my... service was satisfactory."

Yuki smiled once again. "Very much so," she said. "I do hope you will come and... service me... again sometime. This is something that one could grow accustomed to."

"Anything for you, miss," said Airi, standing up and straightening out. "I suppose I should be off to see if anything else needs doing... anything else I can get out?"

"Perhaps lunch?" said Yuki. "Some curried rice with pickled vegetables would be just lovely."

"I'll have it sent right up," said Airi, giving an exaggerated curtsy as she made her way out of the room. As she left, she couldn't help but noticed that there were a number of icicles glittering on the ceiling that she was fairly certain were not there when she came in.

When the door shut behind Airi, she leaned against it, taking deep breaths and putting a hand on her heart.

That had been... intense. What was she thinking? Well, she knew exactly what she was thinking, truth be told, but... was this allowed? Was this what she was intended to do? Did Miss Emma...

She sighed. Best not to think about it. One way or another, she had no idea that her duties could be so much fun.

Airi straightned up and smiled to herself. Oh well. She had work to do. Fetching lunch, for one.

But first, perhaps she would duck into her bathroom. She strongly suspected that a little bit of 'self-service' would be required before she could concentrate on any further tasks today...