Prompt: Amagi Inn Saga Ch 10 (Persona)

Summary: The girls of P4 and P5 decide to bathe together in the morning, having fun and complimenting each other's beautiful bodies. It's just an easy, light-hearted, and sexy good time! Includes: No smut and comedy

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The sun seemed to shine brighter in Inaba than it did in Tokyo. The air was fresher, the birds’ song was softer, and there was a peace on the wind. A sense of serenity than Makoto hadn’t felt in her hometown. 

Tokyo was amazing. It was her home. She had fought for it, bled for it, and she loved it, but Inaba had a grace and beauty to it all its own, that she doubted Tokyo could ever replicate. 

She loved it. She loved the peace and tranquility to this place, and maybe, when she was older, she and Ren would retire here. She could see it being a much nicer place to retire than Tokyo… Growing old with Ren here… It seemed like the happy ending of some fairy ta-

Makoto’s cheeks burned a hot, fiery red as her eyes widened. Had she really just thought that? Had she really just fantasized about growing old with Ren in the countryside? What was wrong with her?!

Makoto’s face practically erupted with embarrassment as she groaned, placing her hands on her cheeks as she tried to be as quiet and inconspicuous as possible. 

She and her friends, including her new, older friends that she had met in Inaba, had all agreed to go to the Amagi Hot Springs together for a morning bath. It was all to prepare for a day exploring the beautiful town on Inaba, seeing as how the floodwater had finally receded from the storm a few days ago.

Makoto was eager to relax in the warm pools. The bathhouses of Japan had nothing compared to this! Plus it would be a good distraction from her own… idealistic thoughts. Just silly fantasies, nothing to dwell on, she told herself.

The short-haired brunette stayed in the changing rooms with her sisters and others of the group as Hifumi and Haru sat in the warm water outside. The two had been the first to wake up, before any of the others, and they sat side by side with one another as they relaxed in the soothing water. 

Haru and Hifumi both let out contented sighs where they laid, sinking their bodies lower in the burning water. It soothed their muscles and calmed their minds, leaving them as calm as the water they sat in.

“So, used a grenade launcher? Really?” Hifumi asked.

“Mmhm. Well, it wasn’t a real grenade launcher, but because it looked like one, it could be used just like a real one. It was so fun using it! The shock, the recoil, the tremble in my spine when I pulled the trigger!” Haru giggled, placing her hands on her cheeks. “Such fun!”

“Uh huh,” Hifumi nodded. “And Ren put you in the sniper position? When you were in the casino?” Haru nodded in return, and Hifumi rose her brow in confusion. “And here I thought he was learning something about strategy.”

“Oh, it wasn’t so bad. Everything worked out, after all.”

“Didn’t you say something about Morgana being cut in half by a chainsaw?”

“Nearly cut in half,” Haru corrected. “It was okay. He shot Sae with a slingshot before she could.”

“Right.” Hifumi turned her head away, nibbling on her lip as she dwelled on the words. 

“And Sae...?”

“Oh, her Shadow. Yes, her Shadow’s arm was at least… forty percent chainsaw?” Haru smiled at the memory as Hifumi blinked, brow wrinkling for a moment. 

“Huh. Being a Phantom Thief sounds… exciting.”

“Oh, it is! I only wish I could join my friends sooner in the pursuit of justice. It would have been amazing to be there when Futaba was recruited. They had to defeat Futaba’s Cognitive view of her mother, who took the form of a giant sphinx.”

As Hifumi struggled to wrap her head around that scene, the two girls heard someone enter the bath house area. They both turned their heads and found some familiar faces greeting them. They smiled as Yukiko Amagi and Nanako Dojima walked in together, waving at the two.

Yukiko had a towel wrapped around her body, but both Hifumi and Haru were surprised to see Nanako wearing nothing on her body. She was naked, which wasn’t exactly inappropriate, but both girls couldn’t help but be mildly surprised. 

As for Nanako, she tried her best to be brave around the older, more beautiful girls. She tried to walk confidently, like Sae would. It felt like just yesterday when she had spoken to the older woman, and now she wanted to emulate that same confidence Sae projected so easily.

It was a valiant effort, though whether she was successful was anyone’s guest.

She certainly still felt shy, but perhaps Haru and Hifumi were looking at her because they were so impressed by Nanako’s confidence. Or maybe they were looking at her because they knew Nanako wasn’t at all confident in herself, or her body, and they were trying to hold back laughter at this child trying to be mature.

Nanako struggled to ignore her warm cheeks as she walked forward, but her arms kept moving on their own to cover herself. She blushed again, moving her hands as she fought against herself. She groaned quietly, fearing she was making a fool of herself when suddenly a voice called out to her.

Haru had been with Futaba for many months now. Haru considered the younger girl to be like a sister to her. A close friend. Maybe even Haru’s best friend. Haru could always tell when the younger girl was acting weird, and when she was feeling self-conscious in her own skin.

She saw that same fear in Nanako, and Haru made her move to eradicate such thoughts with extreme precision. 

“Oh, Nanako! You look so pretty!” Haru clapped her hands together, beaming as Nanako blushed.

“R-really?”

“Yes! You look so beautiful!” 

“Yeah!” Hifumi smiled along with her friend, nodding her head. “You look great, Nanako.” 

Hearing the two older, amazing women compliment her relaxed Nanako. She felt her heart slow down and her cheeks cooled as she sighed in relief. She smiled at Haru and Hifumi, bowing to the two like she had just won some kind of prize.

“Thank you!” Hifumi and Haru smiled at Nanako as she walked forward to join the two. Yukiko left her towel aside as she followed, moving gracefully to join the group in the pool.

“How are you two enjoying the water?” she asked.

“It’s amazing!” Haru beamed.

“Yeah, it’s really something. I don’t think I’ve ever felt this nice in a bath,” Hifumi chuckled.

“That’s good. I’m glad!” 

Yukiko stepped into the water, and Haru found her eyes were drawn to the other woman. Now Haru was fairly confident that she wasn’t attracted to other girls, her experiences with Hifumi helped establish that, but Haru could still admired the female form and various beauties of the human shape.

Slender was a good word to describe Yukiko. She was a slender woman, thin and small in all the right places, but surprisingly tall. She was far from stickish or skinny. No, Haru would just describe her body as slender.

Something like a princess from a fairy tale. Yukiko’s breasts weren’t that big. In fact, they were on the small side, being just a bit bigger than Futaba’s in reference. This just gave Yukiko a better air of beauty and grace, and Haru found herself pouting as she glanced at her own chest.

She was so fat… She doubted she could ever pull off the body of a princess like Yukiko could.

“Something wrong, Haru?” Yukiko asked, looking at the auburn-haired woman.

“Oh, uh… n-no, I was just thinking, that’s all.”

“Thinking about what?” Hifumi questioned, and Haru’s cheeks burned as she was forced to give some kind of answer.

“Oh, just um…” Haru never was a very good liar, especially to her friends. Despite her brains’ protests, her lips began to utter the truth. “Thinking about how… fat… I am.”

“What?”

“You’re not fat, Haru!” Hifumi argued.

“Agreed!” Yukiko nodded. “Where would you get such a ridiculous notion?”

Haru glanced down, looking at her large breasts with rosy cheeks. She pouted, sinking into the water until her entire face was submerged. Nanako swam over to the older woman, placing a hand on her shoulder. Haru rose back up as Nanako beamed.

“I think you’re really pretty, Haru! When I grow up, I hope I’m as pretty as you!” 

“O-oh.” Haru’s heart skipped a beat at that moment. For one brief moment, she wished her parents gave her little siblings as she opened her arms. She hesitated, fearing she was being inappropriate, but Nanako eased her fears as the younger woman embraced Haru. 

“T-thank you, Nanako…”

“No problem! My dad always be honest with people!”

“Besides,” Yukiko chuckled. “Your breasts are no bigger than Naoto’s.”

“Huh? The Detective Prince?” Hifumi repeated, blinking as more of their friends entered the bath house. 

The others watched as Naoto Shirogane, Futaba Sakura, and Makoto all walked into the same room. The girls exchanged greetings, waving and smiling at one another as Hifumi…

Well, it was embarrassing, but she just wanted to know what Yukiko meant!

Hifumi looked at Naoto’s breasts, and her eyes almost fell out of their sockets as her eyes widened. Yukiko wasn’t kidding! Hifumi knew Haru was big in the chest department, but looking at her now, Hifumi realized that Naoto was just as stacked! 

In fact, looking at Naoto like this made Hifumi blush a bit. It was clear in another that in another life, Naoto would have found great success as a model. Her body was like an hourglass, with wide hips and large breasts that jiggled with every step. Her body was slim, yet well proportioned for her young body as Hifumi tried not to stare.

But… Her breasts were just so huge! So huge in fact, she was surprised Futaba wasn’t all over the older woman. 

Of course, Futaba was all over another older woman. “Hey! Did you replace me as your little sister already?!” she pouted, glaring at Nanako.

“Of course not, Futaba! You’re welcome to join us!” Haru smiled, and Futaba pouted as she stared at Nanako, her eternal rival. Futaba took a step back, before she threw her towel aside and ran forward. She jumped into the pool as Yukiko screamed.

“H-hey! No diving!” Water splashed everyone, hitting Yukiko and the others as the dark-haired woman frowned. “Futaba!”

“Heehee! Sorry!” The orange-haired woman grinned, hugging Haru with Nanako on the other side of the auburn-haired beauty. 

Yukiko shook her head as Naoto stepped into the pool, a light blush on her pale cheeks. The detective had long noticed Hifumi’s eyes on her. Naoto considered asking the young Shogi player if something was wrong when Yukiko spoke up.

“Oh, Naoto! We were just talking about you.”

“Oh? In what regard, Yukiko-senpai?”

“Your breasts. Aren’t they as big as Haru’s? Probably a little bigger!” Yukiko teased, and Naoto’s face nearly exploded in shame and embarrassment as Naoto stuttered.

“Y-Yukiko-senpai! That is hardly an appropriate discussion!” Naoto fumed. 

Futaba didn’t seem to pay the comment any mind as she spoke up. “No way! Haru’s tits all the way! Although…” Futaba’s eyes locked in on Naoto’s chest, and the detective covered herself as she blushed. “Those totally look like G-cups. How’d you get boobs so big, Naoto? Teach me your ways! I want big boobs!” 

“F-Futaba! That isn’t appropri-” Makoto groaned, rubbing her forehead. “P-please do not ask Shirogane-san about her breasts.” Futaba stuck out her tongue at the notion, but she kept her mouth shut as Makoto looked at Naoto. “I am so sorry about that, Shirogane-san.”

“It’s alright, Makoto, and you can just call me Naoto,” she smiled. 

Makoto blushed at the offer, nodding her head as she chuckled nervously. “R-right. Naoto… Sorry about that.”

“Like I said, it’s alright. It isn’t the first time this topic has come up,” Naoto frowned, looking at Yukiko, who smiled in response. 

Makoto and Naoto, once they were able to divert the conversation, fell into a nice and simple conversation about law enforcement. Both of them felt a special sense of relief today. There was just an electricity to them, an unspoken joy that bubbled in them.

Of course, neither knew that their joy came from the same thing. Not the same person, mind you, but the same kind of joy anyone felt after making love last night. Faint memories of last night danced in the backs of their minds, fueling them with euphoria and happiness. 

And soreness, in Makoto’s case. Naoto was far more used to her boyfriend’s pace...

They laughed at their own private conversation. Naoto was regaling Makoto with one of her past adventures, a case of a jewel thief that she had caught with the assistance of her friends. Makoto listened eagerly, a wide grin on her face as she listened to her hero. 

“Well, Kanji, Rise, and I were pursuing the thief down the street. A car nearly hit us as we chased after him, but we were able to avoid any injuries. The thief was not so lucky. He collided with a passing bicyclist, and while Rise checked on the bicyclist, Kanji and I arrested the man. It turned out he had an accomplice. Someone that was working with Rise.”

“Really? And no one had any idea?”

“No. The man sold her out immediately once we had in cuffs. He was willing to give her up for a reduced sentence. The woman was working under Rise during her tour, which was why each city Rise visited had a robbery.”

“That’s amazing,” Makoto smiled. “I can only imagine how exciting it was.”

“Exciting, but also dangerous. I was lucky that my friends were there to help me. I’m sure Narukami would have had my head if I came home injured.” Naoto chuckled as Makoto’s smile fell for a moment. 

She knew what that was like. How many times had Ren been injured on her watch? She was the team’s strategist. If their leader was injured on the field, it was her fault. Either she was too slow or too stupid, and…

Ren always told her not to blame herself. But Makoto couldn’t help but feel a twisting in her stomach when she thought of all the times she failed to protect Ren. When he fought against Shadows alone, when he held back the ruler of a Palace by himself to give others time to regroup.

He was always so eager to throw himself into danger, and even when her strategies were followed, he always threw caution to the wind in order to protect his team.

Naoto’s acute senses caught Makoto’s sadness, and she spoke up. “Is something wrong, Makoto?”

“N-nothing. I was just thinking about Ren.”

“Your boyfriend? Is everything alright between you two?”

“Yes,” Makoto quickly answered. “It’s just, uh…” Makoto glanced at the other girls, finding all of them wrapped up in their own conversations. She bit her lower lip as Naoto inched closer.

“Makoto, I understand we just met, and I am far from a relationship expert, but if you need a shoulder to lean on…” It was almost surreal. Makoto’s hero offering her advice to the younger woman. 

The brunette blushed as she looked at Naoto, before nodding. “Ren always has this problem of…” Well, the exact truth was out of the question. Shirogane-san wouldn’t understand anything like Shadows or Palaces. Makoto kept it honest, but still vague as she continued. “Of disregarding caution. He’s protective, not just of me, but of people, and he’s always so determined to do the right thing…”

Naoto’s eyes widened, before she did something that Makoto couldn’t have predicted. Naoto laughed. Makoto watched her idol laugh, an almost girlish giggle coming from her lips. 

“I…?”

“E-excuse me, Makoto. I’m sorry, it’s just… I know what it is like. Narukami is very much the same. In fact, if you would like, I could tell you the story of how we met.”

“R-really? Please.”

“Well, it was when several of my items had been stolen by a self-proclaimed Phantom Thief.” Makoto’s eyes widened, and she almost choked on her own breath, hiding her shock behind a cough. “Narukami and I followed the trail to the supposed thief, and they took out what appeared to be a knife. It was fake, actually, but Yu had no way of knowing that.”

“Let me guess. He tried to shield you with his own body?” Makoto asked, taking a page from her own personal history with Ren.

Naoto gave a small smile to her friend, nodding. “Yes. I assume your own boyfriend did something similar?”

“Something like that, yeah. I just… if he had gotten hurt because of me…”

“I understand that fear, Makoto, but if I may offer a piece of advice?” Makoto nodded her head as Naoto gave her advice. “Trust them. Let him know how you feel, but if Ren is anything like Yu, then this is merely their nature. Let them know how you feel, be honest, and take the battles as they come. It isn’t easy, but a relationship is built on trust.”

Makoto nodded her head, glancing at the calm water below her head as she thought about what Naoto said. It didn’t sound easy, but Makoto trusted Naoto. The detective was the kind of woman Makoto dreamed of growing up into… She’d follow the woman’s advice as best she could.

“Thank you, Shiroga-ah. Naoto.”

“Naoto! Naoto!” A voice called out, and both girls turned their heads to see Rise, Shiho, and Ann running towards the group. Rise led the younger girls as the idol beamed. “Just stay still, okay? Look at us?”

“Rise, what-?”

“Shh!” Rise motioned to Naoto and Ann and Shiho both stared at the detective. Their eyes peered at her, slowly moving up and down as Naoto covered herself, blushing as she wished she had her hat. 

Finally Ann said something, and Rise beamed. “You’re right, Rise. She does have a model’s body.”

“A-a what?!” Naoto’s face burned a bright, bright shade of red as she blushed, diving into the water so that her entire body was hidden under it. Only her head peeked out as she blushed, and Rise and Ann spoke. 

“Right? I wish she’d model with me, but she’s always too shy! But she’s got this great body, right? I mean her boobs are-”

“S-stop talking about my breasts!” Naoto whined, as Ann and Rise giggled. 

“Sorry, Naoto. We were just talking.”

“Naoto-san, you shouldn’t be so against the idea. I think you’d be a great model,” Haru smiled.

“Yeah, Big Sis! You’re so pretty! Like Rise!” Nanako added.

“That’s… I-I’m not…” Naoto dunked her head into the water again, groaning as bubbles rose up from her mouth under the water. 

The other girls laughed and giggled at the poor woman, as the others walked over to join the group. Makoto turned her head to look at Chie walking beside her sister. The two were talking to one another, no doubt finding a bond from their own work experiences. 

Looking at Chie without her clothes on made Makoto realize just how fit the woman was. Makoto hadn’t realized it, but Chie was muscular for her size. An athletic build, almost like it was built for speed.

And what they were talking about also caught Makoto’s attention.

“Oh, yeah. I work out six days a week. Yosuke even let me turn one of our spare rooms into my work out room. It’s pretty cool,” she beamed, and Nanako beamed as she overheard the two.

“Ooh, ooh, Chie! Do a flip! Please?!” 

“Sure thing!” Chie replied, pumping a fist into the air. 

“Wait, the floor’s wet so-” Sae’s warning fell on deaf ears as Chie stepped forward and moved her arms back and forth. Without any hesitation, Chie flipped right where she stood, spinning through the air as she launched her body back a few inches. 

Makoto flinched, waiting for Chie’s face to hit the ground, but she was relieved and amazed to see Chie’s feet hit the ground. 

“Ta-dah!” Chie beamed, throwing her arms into the air. 

“That was amazing!” Haru gasped, clapping her hands as Shiho and Ann did the same.

“So cool!”

“That was awesome,” Shiho agreed, nodding her head as Chie bowed. 

“And now… a front flip!”

“W-wait, Chie!” Yukiko cried out, but Chie just ignored the warning.

Yu wasn’t the only one to see Nanako as a little sister. Chie wanted to impress the young girl, so she ran forward and did her front flip, landing on the outskirts of the pool. Her feet hit the wet, hard ground, and for a moment, Makoto actually thought Chie would stick the landing. 

Chie clearly thought the same as she smiled proudly, only to tip too far forward and fall towards the ground. The other girls cried out, gasping as Chie fell towards the pool. Naoto rose up, moving on a protective instinct to help her friend. 

Chie fell right on top of the younger girl, face colliding with her large breasts as the two fell back. Naoto fell into the water, cushioning the fall for the brunette. The two quickly popped back to the surface, both of their faces a deep shade of red as they realized what had just happened. 

Neither said anything as they avoided looking at one another. Thankfully Futaba was ready to break the ice for them.

“So how did Naoto’s breasts feel? They look really soft. Are they?” Chie splashed some water at Futaba, and the orange-haired girl spat water out as the two continued to blush.

000

Chie laid her back against the wall of the pool, groaning as she rubbed her hand against her leg. She didn’t get hurt during those flips. No, what was making her muscles ache was the fun she and Yosuke had last night.

She blushed at the thought, trying not to think about what exactly Yosuke did to her. No one noticed her rosy cheeks, thankfully, as the girls looked at Naoto, Rise, and Makoto.

“So, how did you sleep, Naoto-kun?” Yukiko asked quietly, making sure Nanako couldn’t hear as the young woman talked with Sae.

“Oh, I slept well,” the detective replied.

“Is that so? I’m glad. I was worried Yu-kun would keep you up,” Yukiko teased, and Rise giggled as Makoto blushed. She and her idol were both red in the face as the other two girls laughed. 

“Aww, don’t worry, Naoto. It’s natural. I mean, Yu is pretty handsome,” Ann commented. “Right, Shiho?” Shiho blushed as the other girls looked at her, and when she didn’t answer, Ann snickered. “Sorry. Kanji’s more her type.”

“A-Ann!” Shiho’s blush grew as she looked at Rise. “I-I’m so sorry, Rise! I-”

“It’s okay, Shiho,” Rise chuckled. “I know how cute my boyfriend is. Trust me, I have a hard time keeping my hands off of him.”

Shiho’s face nearly exploded as thoughts bubbled in her mind. She shook them away as Ann giggled, gently elbowing Shiho as Yukiko and Chie blushed.

“So risque,” Yukiko gasped, before she snickered. She snorted suddenly, laughing loudly as Chie cringed. “So Rise-que!”

“Ugh…”

“What about you, Makoto? Did you and Ren-?” Rise was suddenly silenced by Ann, and the older woman blushed as the younger girl pressed herself against Ann. Their breasts pressed together, Ann’s large tits pushing against Rise’s slightly smaller ones, as Ann clapped her mouth over Rise’s. 

Both girls were blushing as Makoto smacked her forehead, before quickly trying to look inconspicuous. Her sister was looking towards her, and Makoto felt sweat crawl down her forehead as she waved awkwardly at Sae. Sae smiled back, before she returned to her and Nanako’s conversation.

“S-sorry,” Ann muttered, freeing Rise. 

“It’s my fault,” Makoto sighed. “I’m sorry, but please don’t let Sae know Ren and I are dating. I-it’s a secret right now. I don’t want my sister threatening him or anything…”

“Ah. I see. I understand. I kept my own relationship with Yu secret for several months before telling my grandfather.”

“How’d he take it?” Shiho inquired.

“Well, there were threats comparing Yu’s body to the Black Dahlia case if he ever cheated on me…” 

“Okay, I don’t know what those are, but that sounds… morbid,” Ann commented.

“And mortifying, honestly.”

Chie and Yukiko glanced at one another, before looking at Makoto. “R-right,” the former muttered. “We’ll keep your secret safe, Makoto.”

“Yeah. Sorry. I mean, for years, I had to keep my relationship with Kanji a secret. It was the worst,” Rise sighed. 

“Thank you all for understanding,” Makoto sighed. The other girls smiled at her, and Makoto returned the gesture. Eventually the subject was changed, and Rise was the one to change it.

“So, Naoto, about what I was saying earlier… You really would make a great model.”

“R-Rise, that is ridiculous!” 

“No, I think she’s right, Naoto,” Ann commented. “You have a super hot body. Your butt, your tits, your face.”

“I-I-”

Chie chuckled, gently elbowing Naoto. “Yu’s a lucky guy.”

“That reminds me… I didn’t see you or Yu for breakfast this morning,” Yukiko commented. “What were you two doing this morning?”

“Ah… W-well, Yu enjoys physical contact-”

“No way… Did you two-?!” Ann’s blushing face told Naoto enough of what she thought, and the detective shook her head, tits jiggling as she denied the thought. 

“No! W-we were just cuddling!” 

There was silence, before the girls began to giggle, snickering and cooing. 

“That’s so cute!” Yukiko declared.

“Aww, you two are so sweet!” Chie laughed. 

Naoto’s face turned as red as a tomato as she tried to dive into the water to hide herself, only to gasp as someone groped her breasts from behind. She cried out in embarrassment as Futaba suddenly attacked, squeezing the detective’s breasts. 

“Hahaha! Futaba Strikes Back!” 

“Futaba!” Makoto huffed, trying to pry the small woman off of Naoto. 

000

The girls continued to enjoy the morning together. Haru and Futaba laid in the pool together, with Futaba’s eyes on the other girl’s breasts. 

“Man, I want my tits to be as big as yours, Haru.”

“W-well, maybe one day, Futaba.” 

“I mean, how’d you get them so big? Did you drink a ton of milk?” she asked, poking the top of one of Haru’s breasts. The other girl laughed awkwardly in response. 

Naoto sat outside the pool, feeling Ann’s hands on her back, helping the detective wash herself. And continuing to try and convince her to put down her revolver and pick up a dress.

“Your skin is so soft,” Ann gasped, as Naoto quietly sighed.

“Aww, come on, Naoto. I bet if you work as hard to be a model as you do a detective, you’d be amazing.” Rise’s encouragement fell on deaf ears as the detective considered drowning herself… only to the point of unconsciousness, of course. 

“Yeah!” Ann stood up and pulled herself out of the pool, smiling as she grabbed a nearby towel. 

Rather than dry herself, she wrapped the towel around her body and posed for the other girls. The towel was just big enough, or small enough depending on who you ask, to cover Ann’s privates, making the towel almost seem like a very risque dress.

“Confidence is a huge part of beauty. If you feel good, you look good. Take that confidence and let it empower you!” Ann grabbed another towel, and threw it over her shoulder like it was a jacket. 

She posed, pushing her round and firm ass towards the girls as she turned her head to give them a small, half smile. 

Shiho clapped her hands as Futaba hollered from the pool. “Whoo! You go, Ann!” 

Rise applauded the pose as well, though her tone had a hint of amusement to it. “Not bad, for a little girl.”

“What did you say?” Ann muttered, glaring at Rise. 

“I said, not bad. For a little girl.” Rise rose up out of the pool, water clinging to her naked body as she combed her fingers through her hair. “But why don’t you step aside and let a woman show how it’s done?”

Rise pulled the towel off of Ann’s shoulder and wrapped it around her body. She wrapped it tight around her body, before she leaned forward, and the girls gasped at the cleavage she was showing off. Despite her breasts not being as big as Ann’s, Rise’s sexy smile and hair cascading down her body made her look like she had just stepped out of the shower to seduce her husband.

The girls gulped as Ann pouted, before she messed with her hair. The girls watched as Ann took her towel off and wrapped it around her lower half. She cocked her hips to the side as her towel struggled to contain her wide hips. Her hair stretched out down her body, covering her breasts as she smiled at the girls. 

She was totally naked, yet her hair covered her nipples as she placed her hands just over her breasts. She winked as Futaba and Haru cheered together.

“So hot!”

“Way to go, Ann-chan!”

“Come on, Rise! Generation One represent!” Chie cheered, before she turned her head to Sae. “Come on, Sae! We gotta cheer for Rise!”

“I… uh… I’m not entirely sure what they’re trying to accomplish,” Sae admitted, and Naoto stood by the silverette. The two women, both model quality, watched with a mix of amusement and annoyance as Rise and Ann continued their war. 

The two beauties showed off their bodies for their friends. Ann’s style was teasing, hungry, and wanting, while Rise’s was sexual, thirsty, and controlling. So similar, yet so different in little, subtle ways. 

Ann and Rise struck pose after pose, before they agreed on one last challenge to one another. They each struck a pose for the other girls, tossing the towels they were using aside as they stood before the other girls in full nudity.

Ann spread her legs where she stood and held up two peace signs with her hands. She leaned forward, puckering her lips slightly, as if waiting for a kiss. Her breasts hung forward as she showed off her curves, her blond locks clinging to her hourglass shape.

Rise sat on her knees and turned around. She pushed her ass towards the other girls, but arched her back. Her tits were just out of sight for the girls, with only their bare outline teasing the imagination of the girls. Rise’s hands emphasized her curves, one hand on her hip, while the other played with her hair, lifting it up so that her smooth, flawless back was revealed. 

Futaba, Haru, and the other girls invested in the silly contest clapped their hands, applauding the show as Naoto and Sae chuckled. Rise and Ann looked at one another, before they burst into a fit of giggles, laughing with one another as they stood up.

“That was great fun, Rise-san. You’ve got to show me some of those moves!”

“Please, call me Rise, Ann. And no problem, but only if you show me some of yours.” The two girls winked at one another, their cheeks a rosy glow as they admired the other’s body. Neither girl was interested in the same sex, but beauty was beauty. 

They admired the other with soft smiles and shimmering eyes as they walked back to the pool. Ann and Rise joined the others as Makoto shook her head side to side. 

“Unbelievable,” she chuckled. 

Naoto smiled at the younger woman, swimming closer to her. “It seems both of our friends can be a bit… much at times.”

“I can only hope they’ll never be as obsessed with my body as your friends are with you,” the brunette muttered, and Naoto blushed as she looked away.

“Yes, well… Enjoy this time, Makoto.” She placed a hand on Makoto’s shoulder and the scarlet-eyed woman looked at her with wide, curious eyes. “Have fun. Be happy. And take your friends’ quirks in stride.” 

Makoto blinked, before she smiled at the older woman. “You’re right, Naoto. I’ll try me best t-”

“Alright, who next!? I wanna see more poses!” Futaba cheered. She hopped out of the pool and struck her own pose, pretending to tip her hat as she closed her eyes. “Good grief…”

There was a silence amongst the other girls, and Futaba felt her cheeks slowly burn hotter. “Oh, come on! Some of you have to know what I’m-!”

“You dare approach me!” Chie suddenly shouted, jumping out of the pool with the grace and skill of a ninja dragon. She landed on the ground and opened her arms, inviting challenge.

“Ooh, ooh! My turn!” Haru beamed, and she climbed onto the ground as she blinked. “Hmm, what to do? Oh! Rider… H-henshin!” she shouted, pointing one hand to the sky and slowly moving it over her head to the other side of her. 

“Whoa! Haru! You’re so cool!” Futaba beamed as the other girls laughed and applauded them. 

Makoto smiled, not quite understanding the references the other girls were making. Yet she swam towards dry land, choosing to join in the fun, rather than just observe it. She was young, in love, and surrounded by friends.

What couldn’t she do?