Smack that ass.

With the cat bound by a magic leash, and her backside swaying right in front of you, it's difficult not to listen to your second brain, especially with an erection so prominently forward that it nearly penetrates the girl in front of you. You take the pixie's advice and bring back your hand. Beneath Snow's tail, your open palm slaps hard against her pale alabaster cheeks--bouncing like Jell-O. As the smack rings out, she jerks forward and lets out a gasping moan that even surprises her, as she quickly brings a hand to her lips to muffle such an embarrassing noise with her peers not far away.

She snatches the glowing purple band and yanks it with all her might, bringing the pixie in close enough to snatch with both hands as she stands back up straight. The hunter glares at her prey. "What was that for?" she asks sharply.

"Wh-Why are you mad at me?" Delphi asks while flailing in a futile attempt to wiggle free.

Snow peers her attention briefly back in your direction with obvious pink in her cheeks. You notice her subtly bite her lip as she turns away again--though a beautiful sight whether it's her front or back, especially while entirely bare, dripping with water.

Though soon after, she turns back, now with Delphi trapped in only one of her hands. She misjudges the distance, however. When she turns, she brushes up against your erection, and very quickly notices her mistake. "Sorry!" she says, though out of instinct, she moves her hand down in response, brushing up the bottom of your shaft. She hesitates, and moves her hand back, through continues to stand incredibly close. "It's not fair," she mumbles.

"What isn't fair?" you ask.

"It's just... right there," she whispers.

Delphi groans. "If you two are gonna start messing around, can you please let me go?"

"Surprise!" comes the sudden voice of Lynx. The short, slender sunheart splashes the three of you with a mist of cool water as she giggles playfully.

Snow jumps in place and releases Delphi from her grasp. "H-Hey!"

"Gotcha," Lynx continues. "When you're swimming with friends, you always gotta be aware of the Splash Monster. It isn't my fault--Huh?"

Your spymaster turns, but it's far too late for any of you to dodge. A second splash comes, but not from her, and not nearly so small. A tidal wave comes despite it merely being a lake, and it crashes down atop you, Lynx, and Snow, while Delphi flutters up into the sky. It sends you back closer to the shore. With a groan, you open your eyes, and the first thing you notice is the weight on your body. Lynx is there, flat on her back. You can feel the softness of her ass enveloping your shaft as you lay back in the mud--water just barely shallow enough for you to breathe.

Vivi stands ahead with her hands on her hips--as naked as all the others. "What was that about the Splash Monster?" she boasts.

"That was a cheap shot!" Lynx barks back. Then after getting her bearings back, she turns her eye back to you below. "Something's poking me."

You blow bubbles in the water and barely make out, "Can you get up, please?"

Lynx leaps to to her feet, covering up her rear with both hands. "N-Nice try, Demon King."

"... Nice try for what? I literally didn't move," you mutter as you pull yourself back up.

Before you can get up completely, a soft hand holds your arm and aids you the rest of the way. You turn to see Amara standing with a kind smile as always, though garbed in nothing but the little collar she always wears.

"I know we do not have the normal supplies for such, but would you like me to assist you in bathing, Kyle?" she asks.

"Oh, uh. If you want to, I suppose."

Amara giggles. "I appreciate your attempt to be modest, but you can be honest with me. I know you very much wish for this."

"Aha. That's a bold thing to say, even for you."

She gives a subtle tug of her collar. "Yes, well... I am feeling quite bold, if you understand," she says, though glances away bashfully.

"Wait!" Yin suddenly cries out as she appears adjacent to you in a plume of black smoke. She desperately clings her arms around you--hot, soft breasts pressing up against your side. "It is my duty to do things like this, so please let me help."