Approach Mistress Dajy.

It's a little intimidating making your way over to the high succubus resting back on one hand over a crimson towel. You still can't believe what she chose to wear as well, or that Luna was completely fine with it. Her slingshot swimsuit covers everything it needs to, but it's an absolute miracle that it continues to do so. The two thin straps of fabric that roll over her ample bosom meet in the middle between her legs, and then proceeds up between her cheeks like a thong before splitting into two straps once again that come to her shoulders. You can't help but stare. She brushes a hand back through her hair as she looks straight towards you with a seductive stare.

"Finally you came over here. I thought I was going to have to ask one of my girls to rub lotion on my body. I'd much rather have my dear Kyle do it. I trust your hands... and this is a rare, special opportunity. I suggest you take it. Not many touch the body of Mistress Dajy and make it back out," she says.

"Can your skin even burn?" you ask.

She chuckles. "Oh no. It can't." Then she holds the small white bottle out for you to take.

It hasn't even been opened yet. You pop the lid and get down on your knees next to her. Meanwhile, she turns and lays on her back with her hands crossed beneath her head. It's quite the sight to behold as you rub the lotion between your hands. It's like two suspender straps coming down from her shoulders that don't even touch her back, due to the natural curve of her physique and the roundness of her ass. And when the two straps meet to slide between her cheeks, none of her ass is covered. It's like she's wearing nothing at all.

She parts her hair to the side and flashes a glance from one eye up towards you. "Don't leave me waiting now," she says.

Without any kind of magical item, magic words, or anything else, her large wings begin to shrink. They then disappear entirely.

As soon as you press your hands down against her back, she lets out a long, soft moaning sigh. You're rewarded with plenty of pleasurable noises as your hands continue to massage up and down the back of her body, slipping under the straps. You rub across the back of her neck and over her shoulders before making your way down to the pits beneath her arms. Even though she seems to have offered her life after saving it, there's something frightening about coming so close to groping the tits of such a powerful individual who could definitely kill you right now if she desired it. Though, she did ask, and you have a feeling she would be upset if you didn't touch everywhere.

Your hands curve around the sides of her breasts. You knead the oils into her tender cleavage, and she lets out another more audible moan. Your fingers nearly slip right around them to take them fully in your hands, but instead you continue downwards and to the sides of her midsection before ending at her lower back.

Now, there would normally be bikini bottoms below here, but that isn't the case with this swimsuit. Her full cheeks are on display. So, you take them into your hands, squeeze, and really rub that sunscreen lotion into her skin. Once again, she lets out a moan, though this time, she shifts her weight forwards which nearly pops her chest out from beneath her. Your hands continue down between her inner thighs where your thumbs slip between her legs. There's so little material there that you can nearly touch her most sensitive spot. At this rate, you're going to get hard again by this alone.

Your hands glide down her legs, and soon, her entire backside shimmers under the rays of the sun above.

Immediately, she turns her body over to lay on her back and lets out a long sigh of relief. "Oh yeah. That was amazing. I'm ready for the rest now, Kyle."

You look over her body and widen your eyes. "Wait. Like, the front?"

"Of course the front, silly. Please finish the job..."

Her piercing stare causes you to nearly fumble and drop the bottle when trying to pick it back up. You squeeze a bit more out, and crawl up to hover your hands over her face. She smiles and shuts her eyes, and you rub it around her forehead, nose, and the rest. You follow that up straight away with feeling down her neck, her collar bone, up and down her arms, and then between her perky cleavage. Much of her chest is exposed, meaning there's no avoiding this part. You knead your hands into the inner side of her tits and they bounce hypnotically with each of your movements. Then, you cross over the strap to touch on the other side. You squish her tits together as you cup your hands around them, and you then move back down to her cute stomach before you get too excited and accidentally end up pitching a tent in front of everybody.

You slip beneath the straps and feel all around her midsection. Though, her pussy is barely covered. Your fingers move down to where the bikini straps meet and then around her bare hips, between her thighs, and slowly down her legs as she watches you intently all the while.

"That feels so good," she whispers in a sensual tone. "I knew I made the right decision waiting for you."

She poses back on the towel like the sexiest bikini model you've ever seen in your life. Her snow-white hair flows back from her head down past her shoulders, and her barely clothed, oiled-up body shimmers. Just then, her wings expand outwards again. That paired with her horns (even if one is mostly missing) and stone-coloured flesh make quite the demonic image. You can't believe you were actually able to feel up her entire body.

"It seems we have company," she says.

Before you can answer, you hear a familiar voice.