Polina {18+ NSFW Story}

Villa De Karkaldwin, Pryldahn, 1439 ATC

The next morning, a dry Polina stood before Venser who had awoken a bit hungover on the couch, air dried from the dying hearth after getting drunk and taking a shower in last night's rain.

Now he remembered exactly what her job was around his house.

Her parents and siblings helped attend to the fish hatchery he had installed on his property as he had been expanding lately. And he bad built a large bathhouse into his villa and Polina, the blacksheep of her family, was interested and had been hired to paint it.

And she always seemed to stare whenever he walked by.

Polina Pliny was a rather cute lower class girl at that. She was in her early twenties, and stood about five four. She had white skin, brown eyes, long dark blonde hair that was tied back in a big pony tail, pink lips, and was wrapped in a thick towel.

"Are you okay Master Venser?"

The girl asked as he sat up and stretched out his arms, looking out the window and seeing it was only dawn, and sliding off the couch.

"Yeah, yeah... Just a headache... Let's go get some water."

Venser allowed the painter girl to go first to the kitchen, and promptly noticed how his emerald slitred eyes had voluntarily traveled along her body. Polina was a little shorter than him averagely toned; nothing extraordinary.

Except her fat little behind.

Polina's ass was mesmerizing.

It was bigger than average for her height. Bigger in diameter, bigger in volume, bigger in most ways. However, it wasn't necessarily fat. Surely, she had a bit of a cushion with her, a cushion that probably felt as comfortable as it looked. But underneath the thin but noticeable layer of fat, he could clearly make out a set of toned muscles.

Venser shook his head side to side and gibbered, snapping himself awake and out of his trance-like state just as Polina had turned around and focused her attention on him with a cheeky smile.

"Notice me now, Venser? Master... Venser? Boss? Ha ha."

"Uh, yeah yeah..."

His emerald slitted eyes met her dark brown.

"Hmph. Now that I'm up feeling good and warm, how about I start working early? Painting that large bathhouse that's being built onto the house. Or should I keep working on the murals?"

"U-uh, yeah. Yeah." Ven replied, hastily nodding your head.

"Right away. I think... The water can wait until now."

Pointing her into the direction of the bathhouse and closing the entrance door behind them, with Polina wanting to go ahead.

"So, this is it."

He said as they stepped into the large bathing chamber that was closed to the sky. It was a large bathing room as the walls made of rough, polished marble marble, stripped with a few small red and turquoise tiles in one corner and the rest had to be filled, and marble pillars that stuck out of the walls. The lack of decocoration, the big hole in the middle of the floor, and paint along the walls along with many tiles still screamed work in progress.

"Yes it is... Mhmph. I have to route the hypocaust, ahem, the underfloor heating as well as the plumbing through the large hole in the center and... Well it's all complicated."

Polina stopped next to him, setting down the paint bucket she had been carrying inside that has been left near the door and taking a look around the room.

"This is going to look so... Opulant." She finally declared with a smile on her face, rubbing her hands together in what looked like pleasant anticipation, and upon closer inspection she wore faded orange nail paint.

"Let's get to work." Polina said slipping off her towel and walking to a nearby wall.

Venser let out a yawn and mumbled, backing up towards the wall where the supplies were.

"Might as well help since I am here..."

Venser bowed down to pick up one of the paintbrushes had been laid ready on the floor the day before, but were stopped by a beige hoof placed firmly on your shoulder.

"Don't worry about that. Just sit and watch a master painter at work..."

Polina said with a wink, licking her lips and admiring Venser's handsome visage and nice body.

"Just leave it to me, boss" She said as she picked up one of the two big brushes.

"You sure you don't want me to help out?" Ven asked.

"I'll handle this." The painter girl explained with a smirk.

"You can go relax, boss. You had a lot to drink last night. I work a lot more efficient when I'm alone. And I can assure you..."

The short girl paused, proudly tapping her bare chest.

"I have a passion for painting. I'll have the walls painted in no time."

"Okay then... Um, anything else I can do to help you?"

"Nope."

She painter replied happily, shaking her head and happy Ven was actually paying her for her favorite hobby which she rarely got to do, and that her family disapproved of.

"Just sit back, relax and..." Polina paused, and the grin on her face widened. She added something under her breath which he didn't quite understand, but before Ven could inquire any further, she had already picked up the brush, dipped it into the paint bucket, and turned around to begin her work; the view on her rear end made him silence in an instant.

The sight of the white paint running down the brush, dripping onto her hands was quick in giving him all the right thoughts as a runlet of paint dripped down from the brush and landed right on her nose.

"Messy. But no matter. I prefer working..." her voice changed, and she gave you one of the sultriest bedroom eyes he had ever received, and Venser had seen a lot.

"... In the nude."

"Oh! I agree completely. Being nude is just wonderful."

Polina nodded her head and smiled widely in utter agreement.

"I hear, not too far from here, during the ides of summer, somewhere along the coast, they have a festival by the sea where everyone is naked and just spends the entire day frolicking. I think its supposed to honor Marilla..."

"Oh yeah! Me and my wife, Kari, have gone once. On a little beach called Shaerna... Sack races, wheelbarrow races, body painting contest, sports, music, dancing... It was great. A great festival, with great people, great weather, and one great day."

While Venser reminisced about him and his first wife spending the day nude in the beach at the festival he sucked in his breath.

"I played guitar... Uh... My name is Veeeeee... I got a big deeee...! You're wearing a blue tee... You can't mess with meeee...! By the Slender Seaaaaaa...!"

The painter girl laughed at him, heartily and happily.

"Oh that's good! Right! One day I'm going... Nothing better to be. asked and free, and swimming in the warm ocean."

Polina said with a light giggle, watching Ven with a blush, and all he did was smile and nod.

"I couldn't agree more. Swim trunks, suits. Too much of a barrier."

"So, time to get dirty, right?" Polina asked.

And with that, she turned around again and began her work on turning the dull, faded grey of one wall into a clean and refreshing white that matched the marble pillars.

Venser's emerald, slitted eyes resting on her behind, stuck to it like superglue, he just stood there, watching her.

The cute girl gave a soft chuckle, enjoying the day already.

"Like what you're seeing?" Polina asked, giving him a cheeky look over her shoulders as she bowed down to paint one of the bathhouse's corners.

"Do you enjoy painting as much as I do? Normally, helping with the fish hatchery I don't have much time to do it. But I'm so happy you're paying me to do this!"

"I do... Yeah... And I collect paintings... Up in my study." Venser said slowly, watching her thighs stretch as she leaned forward.

"I collect a lot of things, art when I can. It's a lot of fun.

"I can imagine. I'll have to try to paint something for you..." Polina replied with a knowing smirk.

"I almost forgot, I still need to warm myself up. Get the joints popped after last night..."

The girl gave a coy smirk and stepped back from the wall.

"Don't worry, Master Venser, it'll just take a moment."

And with that, she sank to the ground, scrunching up her face, letting herself slide forward, arching her back and stretching herself like a cat.

"Fuck yes..." The handsome bearded man muttered under his breath at the sight at her now all the more exposed ass, even when stretched, it looked firm, yet incredibly soft at the same time. The desire to give it a touch was overwhelming, and he could see Polina's pink lips curling into a smirk as she craned her neck, turning her face towards the ceiling.

The painter girl remained in this position for a few seconds longer, then got back up, now slid her feet back on the ground, looking like if she were about to do push-ups, and arched her back again with a light groan, blood began to rush to Venser's member as it began to harden.

"Hmm..." Polina moaned, casting a knowing smirk over her shoulder at him, the girl wiggled her dark eyebrows.

"I do... Polina, yes..."

"Good."

The painter girl said with an indulgent smirk and Venser could see her body relax. It was hard to believe, but her butt seemed even softer now, like beanbag chair, it relaxed. She remained in that pose for a moment, but then got back to her feet and, with slow, calm steps, came walking into his direction.

"Tell you what, Master... Venser." Polina began softly; the smile had not left her face as she looked up at the handsome bearded man. She walked around the man, and stopped behind him, and softly placed her hands on his sides, pressing her face into his back.

"When I'm done, how about you'll help me get cleaned up, let me sit at the family table with you at breakfast... And then later we ... y'know..."

Ven could hear the girl smirk, even without seeing her face.

"See where things go? Hmm?" Fresh Coat inquired. She didn't sound impatient, but it was clear that she was waiting for a response and enjoying having a little power over the Man of The House.

"Yes. That sounds good to me, Polina."

"Good." The painter cooed happily, stepping back from him and rubbing her belly. "But first..." She said, giving him a wink over her shoulder as she walked back to the corner she had been working on.

"We need to take care of this, right?"

"Yeah..." Polina had walked past Venser, granting the handsome bearded man once again a first-row view of her powerful posterior.

Too many fantastic asses in this house. Polina's next to Sanna and Madalina's, and throw Marvella in next to them...

Venser could not help but shudder with excitement.

A cocky smile grew on his face, the prospect of helping her 'get cleaned up', let alone what else was to come according to her. Or anything involving her majestic butt.

Though, all of that would have to wait until she was done giving his wall a fresh coat while he admired her naked, youthful body, one positive aspect about having to wait for her to finish her work before the rest of the house woke up for breakfast.

Venser leaned back, and watched as Polina Pliny, after giving you another cheeky wink over her shoulder and an even cheekier.

"Enjoy!"

Picked up the paintbrush again and got back to work.

Outside, the sun began to rise, and announced that the day would be hot and sunny, and the elven slaves began to stir and get up for work in the fields and the kitchens.