Did you know?
Platypuses have good eyesight but can’t see under their bills because their eyes face upwards.
They’re an animal that fits the saying “darkness under the lamp” perfectly.
But humans aren’t much different. We’re sad creatures that keep making the sa mistakes despite having good proverbs like that.
“Faye, why…?!”
“Hihihi! What a stupid question, Junior.”
Faye, with her bangs covering half her eyes, gave a sly smile. However, the corners of her mouth twitched oddly.
It looked like she was trying to suppress sothing but was having a hard ti.
Even though I glared at her, Faye continued to speak without caring about my gaze.
“I just needed a test subject.”
“Faye, you could have tried it yourself!”
“Hihihi…”
Instead of answering my shout, Faye slowly lifted her head. Her face, hidden by her hair, was revealed as our eyes t.
Faye’s black pupils were trembling just like mine.
“…Faye, don’t tell ?”
“A test subject… you’re not the only one, Junior….”
Faye looked like she was struggling to speak. Behind her was a suspicious device.
Whiiiiirr.
The device made a loud vibrating sound and moved back and forth busily.
A familiar-sized rod was continuously scraping inside a long cylindrical container.
To put it bluntly, it looked like an onahole with a dildo being piston-pumped by a massager-like tool.
The device itself wasn’t a problem. We weren’t outside; we were in the VIP room.
If you walk around naked outside, you’re a madman, but if you live naked at ho, it’s just a lifestyle choice.
So, the issue wasn’t the embarrassnt but the function itself.
That thing… It was the sensory-linked magic tool I had asked Faye to make.
“I clearly asked you to make just an onahole, Faye!”
“Think about it, Junior! If you make a pussy, don’t you want to make a dick too?! And if you make it, you want to fuck it, and if you fuck it, you want to shake it!”
“Th-that’s true, but… anyway, since it works, please stop it now. The stimulation is stronger than I thought, and it’s quite dangerous right now.”
“…I can’t.”
“What?”
“…I can’t. The stimulation is too strong for too, and if I move, I’ll cum.”
“No way.”
For a mont, I could only laugh in disbelief. Then, realizing the seriousness of the situation, I asked in a serious voice.
“Really?”
“Really.”
“Really, really?”
“Really, really.”
“……”
“……”
Reconfirmation. And silence. In the end, only a return to the starting point remained.
“How could you do this to , Faye?! I trusted you when you said it would be complete with just a drop of blood!”
“It is complete! It’s a complete dildo of your size!”
The argunt continued for quite a while. But in the end, it ca down to how to turn it off.
At this rate, it would never end… no, at worst, I’d pee myself.
Peeing in front of Faye wasn’t a big deal. I had done it several tis before.
But wetting my pants, and, for so reason, having a standoff, was the problem.
I don’t want to lose to Faye…! That weird psychology made stubborn.
Faye probably felt the sa way.
“Faye, since you’re wearing a skirt, can’t you just take off your panties, cum once, then quickly turn it off?”
“Junior… Can you control yourself after seeing my lower half in this state?”
“Oh.”
I’d probably wet myself. But we couldn’t stay like this forever. Honestly, I was starting to get tired.
I had sent the other won down to the cliffside beach first, planning to bring tanning cream and Faye later, but I got stuck here.
I decided to let go of my unnecessary competitiveness and grabbed my waistband.
“Fine. I’ll take off my pants and go.”
Even if I could clean it with a clean magic spell, peeing in my pants would be extrely gross. And I produce quite a lot.
Why do n feel so disgusted by their own bodily fluids…?
I sighed inwardly and started to pull down my pants.
“No, don’t!”
Faye scread and blocked again. I looked at her, wondering why, and she continued with an extrely embarrassed expression.
“If you take off your pants, I’ll pee myself…”
“……”
I stared at her blankly, and she averted her gaze. What’s this?
Was this a “Don’t move, or I’ll pee” situation?
Whiiiirr.
As the vibration resud in the silence, I regained my senses and cautiously asked.
“Should we take off our clothes at the sa ti?”
“…Yes.”
Afterward, we changed our clothes properly and ca out.
The main church of the Righteous Radiance, Solaris Grand Church, was built on a cliff by the sea.
It was the most sunlit place, even on the easternmost part of the Eurelia Continent. Hence, it attracts tourists who co to watch the sunrise at the start of the year.
Giving them an appropriate blessing and borrowing a place to receive donations was quite profitable… but that’s not what’s important now.
What’s important was that Solaris Grand Church was located on a scenic seaside, and this area was blessed by the Righteous Radiance, making it very sunny.
In other words, going down the cliff led to the perfect tanning spot.
Today, we rented the Pope’s private villa, built in a sowhat secluded but well-lit area.
The purpose was to have everyone else try the tanning I previously enjoyed.
Despite so minor issues, I gathered everything and ca down to the beach with Faye.
Elisha, who noticed us first, ran over and asked,
“You? Faye? Why are you so late? I see you’ve changed clothes. Did you secretly…?”
“Hey, it’s not like that.”
“R-right. Nothing happened with Junior. There was just a little problem…”
“A problem?”
Elisha tilted her head, and Faye awkwardly waved her hand.
“It’s… fine. Everything’s resolved now. More importantly, I brought this, so let’s try it out!”
“This is the cream, right?”
Elisha took the small jar of tanning cream from Faye, looking a bit dubious.
“Honestly, I don’t really want to do this.”
“You’re not backing out of your promise now, are you…?”
I widened my eyes and gave her a longing look, making Elisha avoid my gaze and nod.
“Okay. A promise is a promise, so I’ll do it. Everyone! Yandel’s here; co on out!”
At Elisha’s call, Iris erged from the villa, and Carla and Iona, who were playing a bit farther away, approached us.
I should set up the sunbeds first.
Whether on Earth or here, people have similar thoughts, so there were familiar pieces of furniture. The materials and prices were different, though.
I took out enough sunbeds from my inventory for everyone and set them up, then handed out heart-shaped stickers and thongs.
“Master. What are these…?”
“Clothes.”
“Clothes?”
Iris’s reaction suggested she was about to say, “This kind of thing?”
I shrugged and nodded toward Faye. She sighed but nodded in return.
Slide. Slip. Drop.
Faye quickly stripped off her newly changed clothes, standing in just her underwear.
Though her underwear was nothing but a thong and nipple patches.
In exchange for forgiving her for making a dildo in my size and linking our senses, I made her wear the outfit I chose and tan in it.
The other won were shocked by Faye, who only had heart-shaped stickers on her large breasts.
I turned to them with a sly grin.
“You can’t tan in clothes, right? So I prepared these… but don’t worry, I have other versions too.”
I took out various swimsuits from my inventory.
“Faye was assigned hers for specific reasons, but you can choose what you like.”
“”“……“““
The won glanced back and forth between , the clothes, and Faye, unable to say anything.
But once again, Carla broke the awkward silence.
“Um…”
She raised her hand slightly, and when our eyes t, her ruby eyes curved into a crescent moon shape.
“I’ll wear whatever Master chooses for . What do you think suits ?”
Her submissive attitude implied that she trusted my judgnt entirely.
Of course, it also ant I had to take responsibility for making her look cute.
Then, I’d choose sothing that suits my taste as much as possible.
“Hm… Carla, I think this would suit you.”
After so thought, I handed her a blue bikini with a pareo attached.
“Wow… that’s a bit unexpected.”
“Huh? What is?”
“I thought Master would pick sothing really revealing.”
“Hah. Carla, you don’t understand. There’s a difference between what’s sexy and what suits soone.”
“Do you think this suits ? Why?”
“This swimsuit matches the blue flower decoration you always wear in your hair, and it highlights your slender body lines.”
After I explained in detail why it suited her, Carla blushed and nodded enthusiastically.
Yes. It seed she agreed with my reasonable choice.
As I nodded in satisfaction, the rest of the won started approaching timidly.
“…Do you all want to choose too?”
Tssss.
Choosing outfits according to personal taste is more fun!
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