**Chapter 6: A Shower Together**

As they entered the bathroom, Lyra and Mia couldn't help but glance at each other, a mix of emotions on their faces. The shower was a good idea, not just to clean up, but also to try and process everything that had just happened. They turned on the water, and the warm steam began to fill the bathroom. Lyra and Mia started to undress, their eyes avoiding each other's as they tried to navigate the awkwardness of the situation. They stepped into the shower, and the warm water cascaded down their bodies. Lyra's hair, a fiery mane of red, was tied up in a ponytail, and water droplets clung to her eyelashes. As they began to wash each other, their hands touched, and a spark of intimacy ignited. They started to clean Lyra's belly, trying to be gentle around Isten. The soap suds danced across Lyra's skin, and Mia's fingers massaged her stomach, easing any discomfort Isten might be feeling. Their hands moved in tandem, washing and caressing Lyra's body. The water and soap created a slippery surface, and their fingers slid across each other's skin, sending shivers down their spines. They exchanged a glance, and for a moment, the absurdity of the situation was forgotten. As they continued to wash, their touches became more intimate, more deliberate. They started to pleasure each other, their hands moving in syncopated rhythms. Lyra's breasts, full and round, were soaped and rinsed, and Mia's blonde hair was washed and conditioned. The water and intimacy had a profound effect on them, and they found themselves lost in the sensations. Isten, still trapped inside Lyra's womb, felt the vibrations of their pleasure and began to stir. Despite his predicament, he couldn't help but be aroused by the sensations. Lyra and Mia, oblivious to Isten's reactions, continued to pleasure each other. Their lips met, and they shared a soft, wet kiss. The shower created a cocoon of warmth and intimacy, and they let themselves get lost in the moment. As they rinsed off, Lyra and Mia looked at each other, their eyes shining with a newfound connection. They stepped out of the shower, and Lyra grabbed a towel to dry herself. Mia followed suit, and they stood there, wrapped in towels, their bodies still warm from the shower. The night had taken a strange and unexpected turn, but in this moment, they were just two friends, enjoying each other's company, and trying to make sense of the bizarre situation they had created. Isten, still trapped inside Lyra's womb, could only hope that they would find a way to release him soon. But for now, he was content to simply be a part of their intimate world, even if it was a passive one.