Rise against the onslaught.

It fades back in.

You open your eyes immediately, but you're no longer within Aris' strange demiplane anymore. There's a sound of running water, and you feel a warmth wafting against your back. However, Masumi still stands in front of you, still with her opened kimono, though you're no longer suffocating in her booby trap. Now you're in a small room with paper walls and bamboo floor. It's cozy. You smell the scent of roses and smoke. Meanwhile, you're shocked back to your senses by her delicate fingers sliding up the bottom of your shaft until she begins rubbing her palm around the head.

"It feels so real, doesn't it?" she asks. "Smells so real."

"Where are we?"

When she pivots you around to face the other direction, you're both surprised and confused by the imagine of Masumi laying back in a small tub of steaming hot water--two candles lit behind her. Pink flowers drift along the surface of the water. You're just barely unable to make out her naked body beneath the hot liquid, and she looks back at you with the same, calm smile she always has. Though from the heat, her face is red, and a couple droplets of sweat run down her forehead.

"I'm just taking a quick bath," the Masumi behind you says as she reaches around to grab your cock once again. She begins to slowly stroke.

"That's right, sweetie," says the one ahead. She runs her hands over her chest. Then with a wink, she stands up from the tub and allows the water to run down her bare, curvy physique. As she stretches, you watch in awe as her wet bosom bounces.

At that time, the stroking picks up in speed.

"What the hell?" you ask.

The gorgeous woman in the bath offers a hand. "Come... Please, join me in the bath. There isn't a lot of room, so we'll have to stay pretty close together. I trust you don't mind."

You're nudged forward by the one behind, and before you know it, you're being **** into the water. You take hold of Masumi, and gently guide her back down to the tub as you lay atop her naked form. Meanwhile, the second one allows her kimono to fall to the floor. She lifts her leg up and enters in as well, pressing herself against your back.

It fades to black. Then, it fades in again.

You're standing in sand now. Nearby is a forest, secluding this beach completely from any prying eyes. It's on the coast, as evidence from the distant horizon across the sea. You look around, still confused, to see Masumi laying topless on a towel. She's on her stomach, and her ass is tightly covered by dark crimson bottoms, though her large chest is pressed firmly against the fabric of the towel over the sand. She glances up at you, nearly revealing her bust by how she turns, and then she holds out a small bottle.

"Will you please... apply this lotion on my back? I can't quite reach," she requests.

"Are you teleporting us around?" you ask as you take the bottle in-hand. It doesn't really matter what she's doing. You might as well play along. So you kneel down and squeeze some of the cream onto your palm.

"Not quite," she replies. "Now please be gentle. My body is very sensitive."

As soon as you press your hands against her bare back, she lets out a pleasured whimper. You slide them down to her hips, and then... Well, you have no reason to hold back now. You rub the lotion around her ass and inner thighs. You allow your fingers to accidentally slip up between her ass, rubbing back and forth as you glide along a spot that truly is sensitive after all.

"Mmm. Ooh, Mr. Warren," she coos. To the motion of you pushing against her, she grinds her hips. "I think you've applied enough lotion there~."

"I don't think I have," you respond. "We don't want you getting burned."

"You're right. Maybe apply it a little faster too."

You snicker as you slip your fingers beneath the thin, tight fabric of her bikini bottoms, reaching her pussy directly.

Once again, a fade to black. You return just as quickly.

Oh god that's making me disoriented. You glance around to see that you're sitting at a desk. It looks like some kind of academy, though you're the only person attending. Up in front of the chalkboard at the front of class is Masumi once again, though she's wearing a wardrobe of clothes this time around. It's a white blouse tucked into a pencil skirt, and she has a tie that rests over the curve of her chest. She walks over to the end of an equation--heels clicking. Her cloud of red tails follows behind her.

You jolt in your seat as you feel not only a touch on your cock, but one that's warm and wet. When you look down, you see another Masumi. This one is wearing nothing at all. She looks up at you with her tongue extended--drool dripping from the tip. Then she moves forward again to once again lick up your shaft, all hidden beneath your desk. You can't help but make a noise and shift in pleasure as you clench your fists over your textbooks.

"Excuse me, Mr. Warren. I'm trying to teach a class here," says the teacher.

"Wh-What kind of fantasy is this?" you mutter, voice strained by the euphoric sensation of Masumi's mouth.

With the chalk pinched between her fingers, she walks over to your desk. As she bends down over the front, you get quite a view down her blouse--tie hanging down in front. "You must be quiet, or I'll have to send you to detention. Do you want to be punished?"

Slurp slurp. Masumi dives in and takes it deep, bobbing her head up and down as she continues giving you oral from below.

"I--" You're not sure what to say here.

"Oops," says the teacher as she drops her chalk. "I'm such a clutz. Hold on a moment." She then turns around, and course she bends right over to pick it up. Her skirt slips up just enough to see the bottom cheeks of her perky ass, and by the looks of it, she's going completely commando under there.

Wait a minute. This is still a fantasy she's putting me through. I can do whatever the hell I want. You reach out and grab her hips, pull her skirt up more, and stuff your face right between her legs from behind.

"Oh~!" she shouts.

As you do this, the one at your cock speeds up.

Black again. Quickly, you're back in action.

You're in the hot tub again it seems, though almost exactly where you left off. There are two Masumis wedged into this small bath together with you. One is stroking your shaft while the other is squeezing up against your arm and kissing your neck. Then the second moves over to lay over your front. Her wet, naked body squishes up against yours, and finally, she takes you inside.

One caresses your body while the other begins to ride. The pink flowers roll off the splashing waves the two of you start to make. One of the candles is hit, causing the flame to go out.

You grab her sides and guide her bucking movements while she bounces up and down on your dick.

"Mmm. Faster~!" calls out the one surprisingly not on top of you.

Fade out and in.

You're crawling over Masumi as she now lays completely naked on her towel. You can hear the calming sounds of waves wafting in and out--water not quite reaching your feet. You can see that her skin now glistens, as if it's been completely coated with the lotion from before.

"Don't stop!" she commands.

Confused for a moment, you drive your cock inside her, forcing her hard against the beach floor as you immediately quicken the pace.

Out and in.

You're buried in the tits of your teacher as he's unbuttoned her blouse. Meanwhile, the other is still licking you silly. As you look around, you see two other Masumis making their way over. Both are dressed in similar outfits, though their skirts are plaid red and black. You watch in awe as they both start slowly undoing the buttons of their tops.

"Can we join the fun too?" one asks.

"Is this what you wanted?" asks the teacher. "Welcome to detention. It's time for your punishment."

Again.

Water splashes all over the bamboo floor. Your head hurts and you can't figure out where you are, or what's going on at any given time, but you do know you're fucking Masumi in a bath rub, and that's really all that matters.

Again.

Wait. Am I in the classroom? What order is this in? You turn to see a Masumi wearing a sexy dark crimson bikini nearby, despite being grappled by a sexy professor. She throws you to the floor as the bikini-clad woman sashays in your direction, slowly untying her top.

Again?

Because of the steaming hot water, the teacher's white blouse has becoming completely transparent, and it looks like she didn't bother to put on a bra this morning either. You pin her down and thrust your cock up her skirt, causing her to moan in pleasure.

Wait a minute.

Again?

As you buck the naked Masumi up into the air--riding your cock, head tilted back in ecstasy--she cries out a moan and you caress your fingers down her belly. You tease her clit, and she bounces faster than ever before. She grinds forward and back, all while a few other Masumis watch nearby. The windows open, and sands pours in. You can smell roses and smoke. There seems to be candles on every empty desk.

Again?

"Harder, harder~!" Masumi pleads.

You're driving your cock into her from behind as she's bent over the towel, completely naked. Her lotion-covered skin shimmers under bright sunshine. It feels so good. You imagine the feeling is mutual as well, because she's quivering in pleasure, possibly about to cum.

Again?!

The hot tub. The beach. The classroom. A bathroom filling with sand. A beach covered in desks. A classroom that's actually enjoyable to be in. Your mind is spinning, but as you thrust, you can hear the reverberating sounds of Masumi's ecstasy echoing from every direction. It doesn't matter which one, what she's wearing, where you are, all of her moans are reaching a crescendo.

"Yes..." calls out one.

"Yes, yes!" moans another.

"Oh gods, yes! Ah, aaah~!" comes another.

All you can see before you is a barrage of Masumi's orgasm face--hot breath against your lips. The two of you kiss, and in your embrace, she reaches a climax at last.

Back to black.