**Chapter 10: Shower and Play**

As the first light of dawn crept into the room, Lyra and Mia stirred, stretching their arms and yawning. Isten, still trapped inside Lyra's womb, felt a slight movement as Lyra shifted her position. The two women looked at each other, and smiled, their eyes sparkling with mischief. "Time for a shower," Mia said, her voice husky with sleep. Lyra nodded, and they both got up from the couch, Lyra's massive breasts bouncing with each step. Isten, trapped inside her womb, felt a slight jostling as she moved. As they walked to the bathroom, Lyra and Mia started to chat about their plans for the day. "I'm starving," Mia said, "what do you want to eat for breakfast?" Lyra shrugged, "I don't know, what do you feel like?" The bathroom was warm and steamy, the shower already running. Lyra and Mia stepped under the water, and let out a collective sigh of pleasure. The warm water cascaded down their bodies, and Isten, trapped inside Lyra's womb, felt a slight relaxation of her muscles. As they showered, Lyra and Mia started to pleasure each other, their hands roaming over their bodies. Lyra's massive breasts gleamed under the water, and Mia couldn't resist touching them. Isten, trapped inside Lyra's womb, felt a slight stirring as Lyra's body responded to Mia's touch. Mia's hands slipped between Lyra's legs, and Isten felt a slight movement as Lyra's body reacted. The sensations were surreal and erotic, and Isten, trapped inside Lyra's womb, felt himself getting harder. The shower was a sensory overload, with water and hands and bodies all combining to create a maelstrom of sensations. Isten, trapped inside Lyra's womb, was helpless to do anything but feel, and what he felt was a growing sense of arousal. As they showered, Lyra and Mia started to kiss, their lips meeting under the water. Isten, trapped inside Lyra's womb, felt a slight stirring as Lyra's body responded to the kiss. The sensations were intense, and Isten knew that he was trapped in a world of erotic play, with no escape. The shower continued, with Lyra and Mia lost in their own world of pleasure. Isten, trapped inside Lyra's womb, was a helpless participant, forced to endure the sensations of their play. As the water continued to cascade down, Lyra and Mia's bodies glistened with soap and water, their skin slick and smooth. The shower was a sensual paradise, with Lyra and Mia lost in their own world of desire. Isten, trapped inside Lyra's womb, was a captive audience, forced to endure the sensations of their play. As the water continued to flow, Lyra and Mia's bodies seemed to glow, their skin radiant with pleasure. As they finally stepped out of the shower, Lyra and Mia were grinning at each other, their eyes sparkling with mischief. Isten, trapped inside Lyra's womb, knew that he was in for a long day, trapped in a world of erotic play, with no escape.