Elizabeth Dragmar let her silk kimono pool around her ankles on the floor of the small changing room. Letting out a sigh, she stretched her arms over her head as she let the tension of the day's work drain out of her. It had been a busy day at the bathhouse, with more than the usual number of baths and massages requested, but now it was her turn to relax... and not a moment too soon. As she began unfastening the pins and combs that kept her hair up, Elizabeth could hardly stand the pressure that had built up over the coarse of the day. Her breasts sat heavy on her chest, swollen to honeydew size with milk, and were beginning to make her back hurt. Those paled, however, compared to her balls. After a full day tending to naked, and nearly-naked, bathers who kept trying to sneak a peek or hand under her short kimono, Elizabeth's balls were swollen to the size of cantaloupes, and her ten-inch equine cock hung half erect outside her sheath.
Just as she finished unclasping her hair, the door to the changing room opened and standing on the other side was a rather small tanuki girl in foreign looking clothes. Turning to face the newcomer, Elizabeth made no effort to cover herself; merely smiling. "Don't worry, I'm almost finished. You can have this one to yourself," she said to Celes.