Approach the succubi.

The four demon girls are chatting and giggling amongst each other each on their own black and red striped towels. The one with blond pig-tails is rubbing her oiled-up hands up and down the back of the girl with purple hair, who is currently laying on her stomach with her bikini top entirely removed and placed aside. It seems that both of them have mostly finished up. The one with white hair is sitting on her own, also coated from head to toe. You catch the last one with red hair and freckles just finishing up the front of her body--hands cupping around her chest as she pushes them up and down in a circular motion.

"Oh. It's you," the redhead says as she spots you approach. "I hope... you don't hate me."

"I thought you hated me."

"It's not like that. I was upset with you because I failed my mission, but my mistress trusts you now, so I do too. It's just hard to admit I was wrong to you, okay? I'll try to make it up to you or something."

"Wait. Can succubi even get sunburned?"

"It takes a long time, but it's possible. Mostly we're just having fun rubbing it in." She ponders for a moment. Then she looks down to the bottle in her hands and bites her lip. "How about you do my back for me? I was just going to ask one of the others, but since you're here, why not?"

She hands you the bottle and quickly turns around. While facing away, she takes hold of her bikini top with both hands and slides it up and off her body. Her titties drop, though you're not standing at an angle that would allow you to see the front. You're left with the tease instead. She tosses the top aside and brings an arm up to squeeze them tightly against her body as she turns around to face you again.

Next, she lays down on her stomach. Her head rests on her crisscrossed arms and her chest stays bare, covered only by the towel beneath her.

"Just pour it right on," she whispers. "It feels good."

You were going to squeeze it between your hands, but upon her request, you bring the bottle up over her bare back and give it a squeeze. A stream of white cream draws a line down her back, and the sudden chill causes her to flinch. She lets loose a whimpering moan. Then, you slide your hands down against her perfect skin and start rubbing it in. You part her fiery red hair to the side and feel over the softness of the back of her neck, and then move over her shoulders and arms. As you run your grip down her sides, you slide along the sides of her cleavage. They're soft yet firm, and you cup them in your hands as you drag the lotion along her skin, past her tits and down to her hips.

Just then, you're surprised by the sudden appearance of the purple-haired succubus. You feel her hands slip over your back, and her head hangs down near your neck. You can feel her soft breathing against your ear, bringing a shiver down your spine.

"You could use a little bit more too," she whispers. "Right, Kyle?"

Before you can answer, the girl with long, white hair does the same though sits on the opposite corner. Her hands caress down your back, and she cuddles her head against your neck affectionately.

"You gotta do it like this," the girl in pigtails says as she scoots up to the redhead on the opposite side. With her own bottle of lotion, she pours out a line up the redhead's leg and quickly slips her hands up them all the way to her thighs. She doesn't stop there, however. Her thumbs trail right down the bottom of her bikini, causing the girl beneath her to let out a sudden surprised moan of pleasure.

"What are you doing?" the red-haired succubus asks.

"Oh I'm sorry~! You wanted him to yourself, huh?" the blond replies.

"N-No!"

With all of this going on, I'm gonna end up pitching a tent in front of everyone, and I don't have a towel to lay on to cover up this time. It may be great in some ways being around all these girls, but at the same time, the girls in this world are way too sexy! It's overwhelming!

"Maybe he wants to touch you there next," whispers the white-haired girl, finally speaking up.

The girl at her legs finally pulls away, but then smacks a hand against her ass, causing it to jiggle. "Aren't these bikinis so cute?"

Your eyes slowly turn to the girl with purple hair directly next to your head. She peers into your eyes. Suddenly, you feel a hand crawling up your leg, and it starts pushing up the fabric of your swimming trunk's leg.

"How embarrassing it'll be," she says softly. "When you have to walk around, hard as a rock."

When you try to back away, you realize that the girl at your other side is holding you rather right. You look back to the other, and she grins at you as she crawls her way closer. As great as this is, you don't really want it to happen right in front of everybody else.

Before you can sort out your inner conflictions, you and the other girls turn at the sound of a voice you find familiar.