Chapter 91: Service of a Man.
Adam stood there with his mouth hanging open at what he'd just heard and he felt that for sure he had misheard her but she had just spelt it out to him clear as day but his brain still refused to fully comprehend it, but her voice snapped him out of his dumbfounded stupor rather sharply.
"Well? What are you waiting for, strip off?" Jewel's voice said somewhat sharply and Adam nearly jumped out of his skin as it brought him back to reality with a snap.
"Err yes mistress, of course, my apologies," Adam said instantly feeling a whole new level of uneasy about all of this but what fucking choice did he have?
So he stripped and as he did he could feel Jewel's incredibly sharp and intense eyes upon him, it figured this is exactly what a mouse must feel like when it becomes aware of a hawk or an owl sizing it up from a tree.
A part of him wanted to defiantly stare her right in the eye as he did this to regain some of his dignity, maybe it would show her that he was truly unhappy about all of this or possibly make her feel uncomfortable enough to maybe think twice about it but he highly doubted it, but that having been said it had worked somewhat in the tailor's shop so what did he have to lose he was already at the bottom of the barrel at this point.
So as he lifted his shirt over his head to once again reveal his bare torso he locked onto her bright eyes but that's when he noticed she wasn't paying any attention to his face, her eyes were focused solely on his bare torso as she was appraising a piece of meat hanging in a shop window.
Not once during the entire time he was removing items of clothing did she even seem to notice that he was looking right at her, or maybe she simply didn't care if he was.
Either way, she only seemed to notice when the last part of his clothing hit the floor next to hers and her eyes ran right from the tips of his toes to the top of his head before settling right on his own.
He felt an incredibly strong pull to look away and to break the intensity of her stare but he bit his lip on the inside and forced himself to weather it as much as it made every one of his nerves jingle and burn with embarrassment.
"The way your skin changes colour like that is.......pleasing, now stop wasting time and get in here I wish to begin," she said her voice taking on an odd note that seemed one part eager and one part empathetic but no less commanding in its tone.
So he did as he was told and resting his weight on the lip of the large stone bath he stepped over the lip and into the hot water which just like her sank him to about halfway up his thighs.
As he did he noticed the flush feathers on her incredibly powerful-looking thighs were floating and this drew his eyes up her body much in the same way he had drawn hers only moments before.
The way her dark feathers curved to musculature made her body look like it was covered in slick and shiny oil that hugged her incredibly feminine form, her round thighs looked like two oil-covered tree trunks that flowed into a tapered and feminine waist supported upon a pair of wide feminine hips, this flowed into a flat and incredibly toned stomach that was barely hidden below the oil slick of feathers that ruffled and shimmed with every breath that she took and every movement she made causing them to constantly shimmy and move.
This is when he noticed some flecks of both blue and red along with a few slivers of white and silver mixed in along her stomach and chest feathers, that's when his eyes roamed over her firm but pert breasts that seemed to have flecks of red and silver all around them which really drew the eyes to them.
Her chest rose into two slender but powerful-looking shoulders that had obviously been honed by work and training as made painfully obvious by the clearly visible clefts and gullies between her muscles and her clavicles.
Finally, his eyes rose up along her slender neck till they roamed over her sharp curved beak and found themselves meeting hers at the termination of their journey to find her staring right at him curiously, though strangely she seemed to have a mixture of emotions burning behind them like two hot coals in her head.
It was like a mixture of curiosity along with uncertainty along with what might also be contempt or possibly disgust though oddly enough seemingly not aimed at him, it was like her mind was warring with itself over something.
"If you are quite finished admiring me my servant I grow impatient now come and I will instruct you on proper bathing techniques," she said finally never even breaking his stare for a single moment until she turned away from him and gave him a full view of her back.
Once again Adam felt his eyes drop drawn down by her long luscious tail feathers which were jet black all along the main route of them until they reach the tips which were a mixture of silver and white with red veins in the centre of the stem.
They fanned out momentarily like she was using it to steady herself as she turned against the resistance of the water until she was fully facing away from him and then they retracted up like a woman retracting an ornate fan into a singular stack of feathers neatly stacked one atop the other tightly.
This had a secondary effect of revealing her rear end to him and once again Adam felt his breath being stolen from him by her sheer confusing femininity, her rear end looked like it was chiselled from black granite thanks to the flush oil-like feathers covering it but they also had the secondary effect of drawing his eyes to the perfect dimples cut into each of her round buttocks.
These only became even more obvious as she bent forwards her tail involuntarily raising just enough for him to spy something white peeking out below it hidden in amongst the puff of her much shorter downy like feathers that obviously sat below her main coat, he also caught sight of something else peeking out from between the fluffy downy feathers but this was a bit lower, more specifically it was peeking out from between the gap formed at the top of her large thighs.
His eyes travelled up over her hips and followed her spin which to his surprise seemed to have a trail of red gold feathers running perfectly up the ridge of her spine right to the base of her neck.
As his eyes travelled along this gold road he could see the indents carved into her back by her bunched muscles which thanks to them obviously helping to power her flight muscles were obviously rock solid hell he could see the knots in her muscles even through her flush feathers and he wondered just how much strength those muscles must have to be able to propel a being of her size into flight.
Jewel stood back up and her feathers all rippled and shuffled as they realigned themselves nearly hiding the golden stripe on her spine entirely between the ink-black feathers of her back.
She turned around and cocked her head at the obvious increase in blush on Adam's face at nearly being caught staring at her rear end, "Does heat cause your kind to change colour more intensely?' she asked in an innocent tone.