Hi! this is my first time uploading a fanfic. If you already seen a pretty similar work is because I didn't like the original version and I decided to upload a corrected version of it. I ll go chapter by chapter correcting them and trying to give them better flow. I ll upload one chapter a week and at the end I ll also try to have the closing chapter that was missing from the original upload. Any constructed criticism or comment is appreciated.

Chapter 1 The Memory

Keqing was tired. She just came back to her house from a long day of working in the port with the Qixing. Nigguang had added a new tax for ships that had all the captains, shipmasters and crew members of The Crux up on arms. At the end of the day nothing had been resolved, no taxes had been claimed and Keqing felt frustrated, angry and ashamed for losing her temper more than once during the day. Maybe she doesn't deserve it after doing such a bad job today but she needs to relax. She leaves her Aquila Favonia in the living room and goes to the bathroom to fill her bathtub.

While the water is streaming in, she looks into the bathroom mirror and takes off the ornaments and pins in her hair letting it drop free. It's so long it almost reaches her knees.

After that she takes her shoes and her long stockings off. Leaving the smooth and beautiful skin of her legs to breathe, the somewhat cold air of the bathroom feels nice. She does the same with her armbands and globes.

It takes her a while of un-fastening straps and fighting with the buttons at the back but finally the dress comes over her head and is dropped to the floor. Leaving her only in her top and her embroidery lila underwear.

After tidying up the bathroom a little bit she turns off the water and while it's being heated she starts to spread a perfumed oil on her hands. The muscles of her legs feel hard and tired. The calves are killing her so she massages them with the oil. She slowly works through them up to her tights and on to the groin. The oil gently got hotter leaving a pleasurable sensation on her skin. Then she started spreading it on her arms up to her shoulder putting particular emphasis on her forearms that are tired from clenching her fist so much out of frustration with hard headed dockworkers.

At this point the bathroom is full of steam and the air is hot and comfortable for her naked skin. So she takes some water from the bath and drops it over the pyro slime that is trapped under it to turn off the heating for a while. Then she started unfastening her top that is held together at the back of her neck by a brooch that has her vision at the center of it. She doesn't like to take her vision off, It makes her feel vulnerable. But is inevitable so she does it anyway and takes her top off leaving her exposed bosom free.

Her tits, now unsupported, sag a little. She looks at them in the slowly fogging mirror of the bathroom. They are white and round with small lovely pink nipples at the center, they aren't too big nor too small and feel soft and silky.

She gets more oil and starts spreading it over them, fondling them with love. While doing that she weighs them in her hands by lifting and dropping them a little bit. She is pretty sure they are bigger than her friend Xianglings but yet smaller than most of the woman staff at the Qixing. She isn't a vain person. She wouldn't even notice something like that but for the fact that Ningguang, her boss and the woman she aspires to emulate, had the biggest of them all.

At some point after being so much around her she had realized that Ningguang uses her erotism as a weapon. Every discusion a seduction, every argument also a flirtation, she had everyone eating off her palm. She envied Ningguang's self confidence and how refined she looked all the time while still inspiring respect and fear whenever she wanted to. She is proud of working for such a powerful woman.

Yet Keqing thinks that Ningguang breasts are part of the reason she can be so seductive and give such an imposing first impression. She feels she can't compete in that regard. To Keqing's eyes Ningguang breasts are perfect, big but not saggy, white but in that vainilla kind of way that, to her, looks way better than her own egg white color.

Thinking of them makes her remember one weird time she had been called to the Jade Palace to assist Ningguang:

It looked like any other work reunion at first .They where in her office and Ningguang was asking Keqing for some documents and talking about some trade affair. But, while still talking, Ningguang had casually walked behind a paper thin Shoji screen and started changing into her formal deep blue dress. What Ninnguang didn t seem to realize was that her shadow was been casted on to the screen from behind and Keqing could see a perfect outline of her while undressing:

Keqing could see a two dimensional projection of her long toned out legs, she already knew that they were beautiful, because Ningguang never covers them, but now she didn t have to look at them from the corner of her eyes for fear of being judged and that thrilled her even when she could only see the outline of them. She could also see her curvy waist, her defined abdomen, her arched back and finally, after Ningguang took off her dress, her breasts. She could see how heavy they were because they were fuller at the bottom and a little bit stretched out at the top giving them a nice curvature. Small but perky nipples that in her mind were golden, could be seen from time to time in the outline. She couldn't take her eyes from her breasts, she could see how they went up and down while she talked and while she breathed, how they moved a little bit behind Ningguang movements, how they dropped while she fastened her tip toed sandals showing of their full extension and their true size which was impressive. She followed them with her sight all the while imagining how they looked uncovered by the paper, she imagined them glorious and regal, she wanted to touch them to know how they feel, to weigh them, to kiss them and play with the nipples. She imagines they probably taste like honey on her tongue. She realized she was getting way too excited for her own good but at the time she couldn't stop looking.

Keqing only got distracted from her breasts when she saw Ningguang put on her underwear. Ningguang took off the old one by stretching it a little bit and lifting only one leg to pass through it and then letting the other side drop. Then she grabbed a pair of panties from somewhere and bowed down with her legs fully extended, putting her left foot through first then the other. She lifted herself and the panties between her legs. Keqing could only for a brief second, see through Ningguang thigh-gap that the panties were semi transparent with the geo symbol embroidered at the center. Then they were lost to the shadow of her womanhood.

After that Ningguang had put on her dress. Keqing could see the breasts being difficulty fitted inside the cups of it. While she was looking at them Ningguang without warning had moved outside the screen with the dress still not fully fastened. Keqing's heart had skipped a beat. The dress was almost fully on but Ningguang was showing a lot more skin from her chest than Keqing had ever seen before. She could even see, for the first time, a cute little mole on the outside side of her left breast that was always covered with clothes. It had taken all of her force of will to stop looking at them and meet Ningguang gaze.

Ningguang had looked at her with a beautiful yet cold smile on her face and then turned around, showing her her back where the two strings that fastened the collar of her dress to her neck were hanging.

"Come and fasten this up for me." Ningguang had said with a commanding voice while looking at her from over her shoulder with penetrating pyrope eyes.

At that time Keqing hadden't questioned why none of the maidens that usually help Ningguang weren't there. She had just moved closer and grabbed the collar of the dress. Ningguang was way taller than her and she was trying to keep a respectful distance, yet Keqing's face was almost at Ningguang's scapula. The dress was open at the back and she could see almost all of it. She could see her spine protruding a little bit under the skin, the muscles of her back and even a little bit of where the buttocks meet the waist. She was close, she was nervous, she almost tripped over. She started fastening the dress and could feel the heat of Ningguang back in her face, the smell of Ningguang skin, her perfume and the pressure of the red eyes that were still looking down at her from over the shoulder. By togging from the string of the collar she could feel, resisting her, the weight of the chest. It was as heavy as she had imagined.

She was scared of making a mistake, of making a fool out of herself. But she was particularly scared of somehow Ningguang realizing what she had been imagining before while looking at the Shoji screen or how much she was fighting the urge to get on the tip of her toes to kiss the base of her neck. She was scared that if Ningguang realized what she was thinking she would kick her from the Qixing out of disgust.

It took what she felt like an eternity but finally she got the collar fastened. Ningguang turned around, still as close as before. Keqing was almost touching her chest with her face. It was amazing how regal Ningguang looked in that dress, and how beautiful she was. All the fantasized images of her nude breast of before were now piling up in the front of Keqing's mind while looking at her cleavage. She had to make and effort and almost break her neck to look back at Ninnguangs face.

"Could you please get my vision from the desk and put it on the dress? I feel nude without it."- Ningguang asked in that usually deep and sexy voice of hers.

Keqing looked up at her lips as they moved. They were so close. She could have just tiptoed and kissed them. She wanted to, but instead she had passed beside Ningguang to go get the vision.

It was right there over the desk, small, golden and extremely powerful. She took it with reverence and turned around. Ningguang was looking at her and pointing at her side just a little bit above waist level showing her where the vision should go.

Without a word Keqing had gone to put it there. It was at an awkward height for her so she had to half kneel to attach it. It was taking a lot of effort not to look at the beautiful nude leg right between her knees; she instead locked her sight on the dress. The pressure of the ember eyes that were looking at her was slowing down but finally she attached the vision to the dress which glowed in acknowledgment.

Right at that moment when she was about to stand up Ningguang had moved half a step backwards making Keqing lose balance and fall a little forward. She had hit the floor with her knees. It was painful but she didn't notice because she was now right between Ningguang legs, almost touching the dress. If she had kept falling she would have buried her face right into Ningguang womanhood. But Ningguang had stopped her fall by grabbing Keqing by the lower jaw. She could feel the naked and dedicated fingers over her skin, they were slowly moving, almost caressing her. Ningguang made her look up at her by lifting her hand and Keqing face with it. Keqing still kneeling could see the small rhomboidal under cleavage of the dress and the small gap the squished breast in it made. Ningguand had to lean a little bit forward to look at Keqing over her own chest.

With those hypnotic eyes over her Keqing would have gladly done everything that was asked of her and Ningguang had started saying:

"Now I want you to…" and trailed off in an uncharacteristic loss of words. She tried to rephrase.

"Could you please…?" Started again, but she once more lost her way now with a slowly worrying look on her face.

An awkward silence followed "...I…" Her face turned somewhat red and angry.

She dropped her hand leaving Keqing jaw free and turned around, showing her her back again.

"... Get out and get the documents i was talking about to Hiuxin" She said.

From behind she looked defeated with low shoulders, hand resting on the desk and her back curved.

Keqing had looked at her for a few moments and had gone away. That was the one time in her professional life she then got the wrong documents.

Chapter 2 The Bath

While daydreaming Keqing had kept lovely fondling her own tits for a long time...