I just made a few adjustments to the island

I once again felt the sand beneath my feet and stood proudly on the beach in my brand new body. I had just spent what must have been hours getting everything I wanted set up, including a makeover for a more attractive, athletic build and a chiseled, handsome face.

I was most excited about the changes I made to this world, however. I wouldn't be able to call myself a proud pervert if I didn't take advantage of such a profound gift to make one of my longest-standing fantasies become a reality. I was lucky that the lady in the studio somehow was able to access the internet in my world, otherwise it might have taken ages to get everything set up.

I looked around the beach, it certainly looked a bit different, but there was nobody else here but me at the moment.

"Did it work?" I asked.

Yes, you have merely appeared on the opposite end of the island from the main resort. I can transport you there if you want.

"Nah. It shouldn't be too far of a walk, especially for this new bod." I grinned and turned around toward the jungle-like inner part of the island and started walking. "By the way, what should I call you?"

Anything you like, Master. The voice in my head replied.

I rubbed my chin thoughtfully, remembering every aspect of her appearance and personality. The name Ame was sticking out in my mind, for some reason.

"How about Ame?" If my somewhat meager understanding of the Japanese language was correct, ame translated to rain. I didn't know if that was correct for sure, but it was still pleasant sounding even if it wasn't.

That is fine by me, Master.

Now I was in the thick of the trees, following a slightly worn footpath through the greenery. After a few more minutes of walking I thought of something else.

"Hey, are you stuck in that studio or can you come here too?"

If you wish, I can create my own avatar in that world to accompany you. I'm not sure if my company will be necessary, however, given the way you've set things up.

I shrugged. "The more the merrier. You're cute too, you know."

I appreciate the compliment, Master. Shall I join you then?

I suddenly had another idea. In all of the hours I had spent setting this place up there was one aspect that I had almost completely forgotten about. The staff. I had only set myself up as the owner of the resort, my most important job was to greet and keep the visitors company. Possibly also to assist with other tasks like helping to apply sunscreen…

In any case, this gave me an idea for Ame's role in all of this. "One last change, actually. Can you control multiple bodies here at once?"

Easily. Ame replied, confidently.

"Make all of the existing staff-members different versions of yourself. Each with slightly different appearances but all of them following the general theme of how you look now."

That's a good idea, Master.

"I thought so." I grinned confidently. "Since you can alter things about the island pretty much at will, you're the ideal caretaker."

Indeed. I shall apply these changes immediately.

Finally, I emerged from the trees on the other side of the island. The footpath led onto a stone tiled path that seemed to snake through the entire resort. I was currently standing in front of a monument that told me that my changes were officially in place.

Towering in front of me, was a golden statue, about twenty feet high, of a man in a triumphant pose with a pair of sunglasses and a wild grin on his face. I knew who this man was intimately. Zack from the Dead or Alive franchise.

"Haha! Look at it!" I said to nobody in particular, unable to contain my enthusiasm. "It worked, this is the real deal!" I slapped a hand on the metal leg of the statue, and recoiled from the heat. I had successfully turned this tropical island into the fictional island that served as the setting for the Dead or Alive Xtreme series: Zack Island.

But Zack wouldn't be here to disturb me, I was the owner of this island now. The backstory I had come up with was that I won the island in a contest. Zack was giving it away so he could move on to other projects. Now it was my own private getaway that I allowed certain people to enjoy, free of charge. I was also rich in a vague way, because I really didn't care enough to come up with a clever backstory to explain it. I also wasn't very clever anyway.

"You seem excited." Ame's voice said from beside me and not in my head.

I spun around to see her standing next to me, still nude. "Oh, you're here now!"

"Yes, Master." She replied, smiling her lovely smile, like a blooming flower. "Should the uniform for the staff be a lack thereof?" She asked me and gestured to her general nudity.

I thought about that for a moment, but it didn't take me long to know exactly what to do. "No, let's make it fun but also clear that you are staff and not vacationers. How about a variety of swimsuit bottoms, but no tops. And instead of tops you'll wear full-torso aprons. Waterproof, obviously.

I blinked and Ame was suddenly clothed. She was wearing a pair of red bikini bottoms and an apron like I requested. The apron was frilly on the edges but was cut low enough to feature large amounts of cleavage, in addition, her breasts were large enough to provide considerable sideboob. The apron had a name sewn into the fabric "Amehana".

"I absolutely love the look, but what's 'Amehana'?" I looked at her, puzzled.

"I figured having different names for all the staff members would be appropriate. All of the different versions of me on this island have different names, though we all feature 'Ame' as a prefix. I can give us all the same name if you prefer."

"No, that was actually a good idea." I nodded.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of voices in the distance, feminine voices that didn't sound like Ame.