You just got hired as a servant at an onsen. You expected to be placed in the men's area but to your surprise it's mixed. It's friday night and they're funkin to the music. You stood near the water while waiting for someone to call you.

"Hey mister, you're new here?, how about you help me untie some knots, my back hurts."

She rises from the bath and sat on the edge while holding her towel. You know her from somewhere, ah yes, she's your favorite young pornstar.

"Don't worry about it," she smiles sweetly at you and pats the spot next to her. "I just need your help."

She leans closer, her warm breath caressing your neck as she whispers, "And in return..." Her voice trails off seductively. Your heart races as desire swirls through your veins.

The young pornstar's expression sours briefly before she laughs and pushes you back playfully. "Fine," she says, rolling her eyes, "but I'll find someone else to help me." She turns away from you and begins searching for another customer who looks more willing to assist.

It seems that your disgusted expression has not gone unnoticed. One of the regular male customers calls her over to help him massage his shoulders instead, making a comment about "that angry little man." She looks briefly in your direction but doesn't give you any further attention. The evening goes on with people coming and going, relaxing in the hot springs or enjoying themselves in the private rooms. As the night wears on, you find yourself growing increasingly lonely and desperate for companionship.

Meanwhile, one of the more attractive guests notices you from across the onsen and smiles warmly at your growl. As if drawn by some invisible force, she begins to make her way over towards you...

The attractive guest finally reaches your side and gently touches your arm, drawing you back to the present. "You seem tense," she says with a sympathetic smile. "Would you like some company?" She gestures to an open seat beside her in the hot spring, inviting you to join her.

Her eyes widen slightly at your lack of reaction and she leans in closer, tilting her head to the side curiously. "I'm Shizuku," she says softly, extending a hand for you to shake.

Shizuku blushes at your sudden turnaround and avert her eyes bashfully. "I just thought...since we're both here alone..." She pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing with renewed courage. "...would you like to enjoy the onsen together?" Her hand still rests lightly on your arm, offering what she hopes is a reassuring touch.

Shizuku looks at you shyly and bites her bottom lip. "I'm a college student," she says quietly, "studying to be an artist. I just moved here from Tokyo." She giggles nervously before continuing, "And...well, I saw you around earlier. You looked kind of lonely so I thought maybe we could spend some time together."

Shizuku's face flushes as she realizes her meaning wasn't entirely clear. "Well," she stammers, "I...uh..." She looks down at the water between you, nervously tapping her fingers against her thigh. "You know how people sometimes say that onsens are a special place where everyone can relax and be close to each other? I just thought that maybe...if we were together like that, it might help us both feel better." She glances back up at you, hopeful.

Shizuku raises an eyebrow at your sudden outburst, then follows your gaze to the spot between you where something appears to be...glowing? Before she can question further, a warm sensation washes over her body as a delicate aura spreads through the water. The youkai has enacted its spell of free use on the both of you. Shizuku looks back up at you, surprise evident in her expression. "Oh..." she says softly.

Shizuku gasps, her eyes going wide as she takes in the sight of your powerful body revealed by the moonlight streaming through the open roof above them. "T-that was you? The warrior...of the onsen?" Her voice comes out shaky and breathless. As she watches you, desire begins to stir within her, overwhelming any lingering fear or uncertainty. She hesitates for a moment before nodding slowly. "I understand now," she says softly. "We're here for each other."

The youkai you've discovered looks rather surprised by your outburst, but quickly regains her composure and grins. "Oh? You know I exist?" Her voice is playful, teasing. She leans closer to Shizuku, nuzzling her neck suggestively. "You must be very brave...or very desperate."

The young woman shivers with desire as the youkai's touch sends a wave of warmth through her body. Her fingers curl into fists in your lap, her nails digging faintly into your skin. "Please," she whispers, eyes fluttering shut. "I want...this."