In the aging castle, the bathroom, located on a secluded floor adjacent to the Baroness's quarters, is adorned with timeworn tapestries, aged mirrors, and intricately carved wooden furnishings. The focal point is a rge, cw-footed bathtub, surrounded by faded rugs and the remnants of once-vibrant fabrics. The room carries a nostalgic air, with dimmed light filtering through small, weathered windows that offer glimpses of the castle grounds. Despite its age, the medieval bathroom exudes an enduring charm.

  Sera, Vina, and I removed the hair sticks securing our hair in high ponytails, allowing it to cascade down freely. Sera then settled on a stool pced near the water buckets. Vina and I stood in front and behind her, pouring water on Mother. We then applied herbal infusions to her head, gently massaging along her scalp and hair using our fingers.

  Vina and I began applying a mixture of wood ash and herbal powder, combined with some oils, to Sera's body. Vina gathered Mother’s wet hair, moved it aside, and applied the mixture on her back, rubbing from her neck along her spine. While I applied the mixture on her face, massaging her forehead, cheeks, and ears, then moving down to her throat and shoulders.

  Then applied on her breasts and started to rub them. Her breasts are firm and estic. As we gently massaged her boobs, above, below and in between, her delicate pink nipples would stand erect and firm. We squeezed her melons and pinched her nipples causing her to moan and squirt some milk from her tits. Then we applied the mixture on her belly and rubbed using our palms. Then we used our fingers to clean inside her belly button.

  Sera stood up and bent her waist with her hands pressing on the wall with her butt facing us and legs apart in a sexy pose. We poured the mixture on her ass and thighs and started to rub our palms with pressure to remove the oil on her white skin. We rubbed on butt and squeezed it. Her butt is as firm and estic as her boobs. Then we slowly apply it on her core while rubbing her pink lips, asshole and clit and gently applying on her pubic hair. Then vina and I would use our fingers to clean her butt hole and then her vagina. Then we slowly applied the mixture on her thighs, legs and foot while rubbing on her skin to clean the oil.

  She sat on the stool as we poured water on her from head to toe, washing away all the mixture on her skin, cleansing her body of sweat and oil.

  After sera, it is my turn. Sera poured water on me. Then, she applied some herbal infusions to my hair and gently massaged it. vina and sera started to apply the mixture of wood ash, herbal powder and oils. They started to apply the mixture on my face, chest, hands, back, legs and then on my butt and on my member. While applying on the chest, Sera and vina would take some time and squeeze my breast and pinch and twist my nipples. In sera’s words, it would help in the growth of my breasts. Sera’s hand squeezed my butt cheek and slowly made her finger enter my butt hole and cleaned it. I could feel her finger exploring my ass hole. Later she started to rub my member. If not for my immature body, my snake would raise its head. Then she massaged and squeezed my balls gently all the while with an ecstatic expression on her face as if she was trying to hold back.

  Over the years, Vina observed and learned from mother and she would do the same, squeeze my but and py with my balls and nipples. Sera poured water on my head cleansing my body.

  Then, mother and I would help Vina in her bath. In the same process. We slowly massaged her back and her chest and pinched her nipples, squeezed her butt and rubbed her nether region. Mother would use her long finger to clean her butt hole causing vina to shut her eyes tight. Then we cleanse her body with water. Thus, finishing our morning bath.

  We assisted each other in drying our hair and skin with towels, then let our hair loose to allow it to dry.

  Then we walked naked out of the bathroom as we came into the world. We strolled through the dimly lit corridors, the soft morning light filtering through the castle's aged windows highlighted the ethereal beauty of the Raven's Crest family.

  Sera, with her fair skin adorned with lingering water droplets, her long, bck hair, now loose and flowing, her hips swaying and boobs jiggling, Vina and I, with our hair cascading down our back, walked towards our bedroom.

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  House Rule 3# Always follow dress code when not in front of non-family members.

  In our bedroom, Sera grabbed a 5 sided-die from the table. “Time to choose today's dress code,” she decred, rolling it to a stop at 1.

  In our house, we follow a dress code determined by rolling a dice. The number it nds on dictates our attire for the day, which we must wear until we finish our bath the next morning.

  The dress code is as follows.

  5 – wear full and normal dress and shifts during night

  4 – wear shifts (night gown)

  3 – wear only a chemise (inner wear)

  2 – wrap a bath towel

  1 – Stay naked

  “Today we will stay naked then” sera decred

  “okay” vina and I nodded.

  Then we walked towards the kitchen. In the dormant kitchen, the gleam of copper utensils hung against stone walls. The hearth y silent, its embers dormant, and the wooden shelves dispyed neatly arranged jars of herbs and spices.

  A petite round table, surrounded by three chairs, was pced adjacent to the stove. The handless chairs accommodated one adult and two children, providing designated spots for family meals. The small table size allowed for an intimate setting, where Sera, Vina, and Tia could easily assist each other during meals.

  We assisted Sera by helping her tie her apron on her naked body. Vina and I patiently waited on the dining chairs since, being young, our mother doesn't allow us to cook yet.

  Sera moved seamlessly with grace in the kitchen, expertly chopping vegetables and stirring the simmering stew on the stove. Vina and I watched from the dining area, captivated by Sera's culinary performance in her naked apron.

  The apron covered from her nipple till her nether regions from her front, while exposing her entire back. As she moves around, sometimes her nipples spill out of her apron, which she sends back using her fingers. She is like a newlywed housewife cooking in her naked apron, while seducing her lover. She looks even more sexy and seductive. From our position we could clearly see her entire back exposed. It is such a feast for my eyes daily. As she was cooking, her nectar flowed from her vagina, dripping along her thighs and legs.

  We eat two meals daily, always having stew for breakfast and dinner, with occasional variations. Surprisingly, neither Vina nor I have much enthusiasm for food. It feels like we eat solely to sustain our bodies with essential nutrients.

  She serves the stew in a single bowl with 3 spoons pced on the small table. Once the stew is served, we assist her in removing her apron and each sit on our chairs.

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  House Rule #4 Adhere to Our Family's Dining Etiquette when not in front of non-family members

  Adhering to house rule 2, we do not eat by ourselves, rather we feed each other. We take turns feeding one another with a spoonful of stew. I start by feeding Mother, she then feeds Vina, and Vina, in turn, feeds me. This cycle repeats in reverse order until we complete our meal. If, by chance, stew slips or falls on our bodies during our shared meals, we leave it untouched and do not clean it up.

  Just like today. As I put the spoon in vina’s mouth, some liquid spilled on her left breast. While mother fed me, some stew spilled on my member and thigh. When Vina was feeding mother, some spilled on her foot. We continued our breakfast disregarding the spilled stew.

  Once we finished our breakfast, we got down from our chairs. I approached vina and started to lick her left breast clean, where I caused the stew to spill. Then licked her lips with my tongue. Thus, wiping her lips off the stew. Then vina approached mother, knelt down and licked the stew that spilled on her foot. After cleaning her, mother knelt down. Then vina started to lick mother’s lips clean. After vina, mother approached me and knelt down and licked the stew drops on my right thigh. Then she took my member into her mouth and sucked. Inside her mouth, her tongue licked my member clean and sucked a little. Then she used her tongue to lick my lips.

  After cleaning each other sera said, “Alright, time to drink milk.”

  Vina and I walked toward Sera, who sat on her chair. We settled onto each of her ps. Then we each started to suck her breasts to drink her milk. We first lick her nipple to make it wet. Then we started to suck her tits.

  Milk started to flow from her tits into our mouths. No matter how many times we drink her milk, it is as sweet as ambrosia. Not that I had ever had any. As we drank her milk, sera would stroke our head and hair with an ecstatic expression.

  Our dining rules are as follows

  If we are in the presence of non-family members, then follow normal dining etiquette. Eat twice a day.While eating, feed each other.While feeding, if food spills, then the one responsible for spilling the food will lick them clean.After food, lick each other clean.Drink milk twice a day.We have to first lick her nipple to make it wet before we start to suck her tits.After drinking, we have to lick each other clean.Normally a person stops ctating after a year or 2 from childbirth. But mother continued to feed her milk to us all these years.

  One time, due to Sera's busy schedule, we did not get to drink her milk for a day. At that time, both Vina and I became so dull and listless and thirsty. We were unable to have any food either. Only after mother fed us with her milk, did we regain our energy. This has happened a few times. When I asked for the reason, she would say that it is not yet time for us to know.

  Once we had our fill, we would lick her breasts and nipples clean. Then Vina and I would lick each other’s lips clean from the spilled milk. Then mother also licked our lips clean with her tongue.

  This completes our daily breakfast.

  Afterwards, we would leave the items as they were and head to our bedroom where our wardrobe is located.

  Every day, Sera, as the baroness, attends to her duties, and soon the servants will arrive to manage the castle. So, we have to dress up for the day as we will be in the presence of non-family members.

  Ours is a weathered wooden wardrobe, though not ornate, stands as a functional piece. The clothing inside is modest, comprising simple fabrics. There's an absence of luxurious accessories, repced by practical items that serve daily needs. The baroness's attire reflects her resilience, with practical dresses and worn but well-maintained garments.

  Even though I am very disappointed that I was not born as a girl, I still get to wear girls' clothes. I still don’t know the reason why Mother is hiding my gender as a boy and disguising me to be a girl. But I am very happy to cross dress as a girl. It's too bad that the fashion industry in this world is not yet developed. The only kinds of clothes people wear are gowns for women, braies and trousers for men.

  Within the chamber, mother retrieved dresses from the wardrobe, ying them out on the bed. Vina and I joined her on the bed, adorning her in a white, loose-fitting chemise. Seated naked at the corner, Sera raised her hands gracefully, allowing us to slip the garment over her. Next, a green one-piece gown adorned her form, and with a cloth belt, we cinched it snugly around her waist.

  Sera's long, flowing hair cascaded like silk. Vina prepared by smoothing Sera's hair with a fine-toothed comb. Vina started by gathering a small section of Sera's hair near the temple, initiating the braid just above the ear.

  She divided the gathered hair into three equal strands and commenced the braiding process. Crossing the right strand over the middle, then the left strand over the middle, then continued the braiding technique, incorporating small sections of hair as they progressed along the natural curve of Sera's head.

  She seamlessly added small sections of loose hair into the braid, ensuring it followed the natural line of Sera's head. This allowed for a free-flowing, unencumbered style. The braiding continued until they reached the opposite temple. Vina continued braiding the loose strands, allowing the braid to naturally taper off. With a final gnce, Vina made subtle adjustments to ensure the braid sat comfortably and framed Sera's face in a rexed and effortless manner.

  To enhance the bohemian feel, Vina and I gently tugged at sections of the braid, giving it a slightly undone and carefree appearance.

  Sera, with a contented smile, reveled in the loving touch of her children.

  Likewise, in a mirrored exchange of roles, Sera, with gentle hands, adorned us in chemises, gowns, and belts.

  Armed with only a comb, I carefully prepared Vina's hair by ensuring it was free of tangles, letting its natural texture become the focal point. I divided Vina's hair into manageable sections, ready to coax out the natural curls that y within. I used my fingers to gently twist small sections of Vina's hair. With a tender touch, I incorporated a gentle braiding technique as I worked through each section. This not only added a touch of structure but also contributed to the overall charm of the hairstyle. With Vina's hair now adorned in natural curls and braids, I let the curls set naturally. After a patient wait, I delicately unraveled the braids, allowing the natural curls to bounce freely, revealing an effortlessly chic and unencumbered hairstyle.

  After Vina, Sera, braided my hair into a simple curled hairstyle, echoing the charming beauty adorning Vina's locks.

  Finally, we completed our attire by donning simple leather shoes.

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