Nikki Beach

We walked along the stone tiled road for a few minutes before the path began to run parallel to one of the major beaches of the island, Nikki Beach. I recognized it immediately from its appearance, I'd seen the beach many times in videogame form. Just as recognizable was a head of copper hair relaxing on a beach chair under the shade of an umbrella.

"It would appear that Kasumi is here." Amehana said. "I assume you'd like to greet her?"

I grinned. "Well it would only be polite." I replied and rubbed my hands together excitedly. "I'll need the right tools, though. Would it be too much to offer to apply some sunscreen?"

"It would have varying degrees of success depending on many different factors. She will accept the offer if you pose it as part of your duties as the owner; but that does not guarantee that she will enjoy the experience."

I reached out and fondled Amehana's breasts and thought to myself, her soft moans doing little to distract me. Even in a world of my own creation with no consequences I didn't want to cause any discomfort. The idea of the women here being into what I was doing was far more satisfying to me. I think I had a solution that would make everyone happy, mostly me. "All right, give me the touch of a god." I announced triumphantly. "When these hands touch one of the ladies in any way they will invariably find the experience enjoyable."

"Done." Amehana announced immediately afterward and then let out a rather loud moan, as if to make sure I knew that the change had been successful.

"And," I continued, taking my hands off of my companion in case it was distracting, "Give me a bottle of special sunscreen. While also acting as its mundane counterparts would, it also has the effect of diminishing the inhibitions of those of whom it is rubbed upon. The effect will be undetectable, and will last as long as the aforementioned mundane effects."

Suddenly, a shiny pink bottle of sunscreen appeared in my hand, the label read "Island Special Sunscreen".

"Excellent!" I exclaimed and began to walk toward the lounging Kasumi.

"I shall wait here for your return." Amehana called after me.

I set out along the beach, making my way toward the lone kunoichi. Given that Kasumi was the protagonist of the series, I was excited to see her in the flesh. And not only would I get to see her flesh, I'd get to touch it as well. The anticipation was making me half hard already.

"Hello there." I said as I made my approach.

My appearance was sudden, but Kasumi had the refined senses of a shinobi, she probably knew I was approaching long before I arrived. Thanks to this, her reaction was very subdued compared to what might have happened if she were an ordinary woman. She turned her head to look at me and finally I got to see her up close.

I was once again floored by the accuracy and attention to detail. Even the aspects of her appearance that would be unclear or imperfect due to the nature of her being a 3D model were dealt with in such a way that it didn't detract from the overall feeling. She looked like Kasumi, in fact, she looked more like Kasumi than even the videogame form. The studio was a god-damned miracle worker.

Her long, coppery hair was loose, hanging over her shoulders in a fiery curtain, her fair skin was covered only by her milky pink bikini with frilled lining. Her skin looked soft, but I could see the toned muscles just beneath, betraying her countless hours of training. I was reminded of the fact that she could kill me without a second thought, and I would be dead before I even knew her intention. The inherent danger in what I was about to do only served to intensify my arousal.

"Oh, you're the owner, right?" She asked.

I bowed. "That's right. Andrew, my friends call me Ander, though." Or they would call me that, if I had any.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Kasumi. Is there something I can do for you?" She asked, still relaxing in her lounge-chair.

"Well, I have this special brand of sunscreen, unique to this island, that I'd like to give you a sample of." I held out the bottle for her to see.

Kasumi examined the label carefully. "I didn't see that in any of the shops."

"A keen eye, it's actually brand new, which is why I'm going around offering samples. I want to see if there's interest before I start putting it on the shelves." I was actually pretty impressed at how smooth I was handling this. I was lucky it was a hot beach on a tropical island, else my copious sweat might be seen as unusual and suspicious.

"I see." Kasumi replied simply. "I suppose it couldn't hurt to try it."

"Excellent! And seeing as how this is a luxury resort, as the owner I would be more than happy to help you apply it."

"O-oh." Kasumi stuttered. "I don't want to be a bother."

"Nonsense, it's my job to make sure my visitors can relax without any worries."

She seemed to blush a bit and struggle to make eye-contact, which was absolutely adorable. "A-all right then." After relenting, she turned over onto her torso, making her sizeable breasts spread as they were pressed against the cushion of the chair. I couldn't help but stare at her tight ass as I opened the bottle of lotion and poured some of it onto my hands. It was quite oily, but had a pleasant smell like pineapples and coconut.

I knelt down beside her and set down the bottle before rubbing my hands together to get them covered in the substance. With a slightly hesitant and shaky hand I reached forward to place it on the small of Kasumi's back. I was once again reminded of how much danger I was in, but calmed down when I realized that Ame was a god-like being in this world, and she surely wouldn't let me die.

Finally my hand touched down against the bare flesh of her back. Both of us let out a slightly pleasured sigh. I did because of how soft and delightful her skin felt; she did probably because of how my hand felt against her skin. With a bit more confidence I brought my other hand down to her back as well, starting to slide them over her well-toned waistline. Though her skin was unbelievably soft to the touch, I could feel the firmness of her stone-like muscles just underneath.

My left hand slid up to the top of her back now, just between her shoulder-blades, while my right hand slipped under the string of her bikini to rub the lotion there. I heard her whimper a bit, likely trying to hold back moans of pleasure from my hands. After making sure her back was thoroughly covered, I moved down to start working on her legs. With one hand on each glorious leg, I rubbed them up and down from the top of her thigh to the bottom of her feet.

"How are you feeling?" I asked.

"Mmmn good, the lotion feels strangely pleasant. What's in it?"

I chuckled knowing she was more likely feeling the effects of my touch and assuming it was the cream. "That's a trade secret." I had to test if her inhibitions had gone down any. "Would you mind if I worked a little higher?"

"Well…" there was some hesitation in her voice, and she blushed knowing I was referring to her perfect posterior, "I mean, you have to get everywhere right?"

I grinned devilishly and brought my hands upward, taking both orbs of ass-flesh into my hands and giving them a light, massaging squeeze. Realizing I may have immediately gone too far, I looked over to make sure she wasn't glaring. She wasn't, so I continued a little more gently. I was rock-hard in my swim-trunks as I felt those perfect buttcheeks in my hands. Only in my wildest dreams did I think something like this would be possible, massaging lotion into the skin of an actual Dead or Alive character, feeling her amazing ass in my hands.

I was starting to feel ballsy. "We should get the front now." I suggested.

Her eyes went wide for a moment, but then they veered off to the side, avoiding eye-contact again. "Um, sure." After that, she flipped over, laying back against the lounger like she was doing before.

I decided to get a fresh portion of the lotion and begin with her legs, gliding my hands along the soft but toned surface of her shins, thighs, and hips. I took care not to get too close to her crotch yet, and instead go as high as I could along her inner thighs without actually touching. Her mouth was pursed and she was still looking off to the side, her cheeks were flushed and she was panting heavily.

I brought my hands up to her belly and began to lather the lotion onto it. I was planning on taking it much more slowly, but my instincts were beginning to get the better of me. I brought my hands up and cupped her breasts in my hands. I was in heaven at last, the last several hours of planning this out finally bore fruit, I was groping a character from Dead or Alive with my bare hands, and she wasn't killing me.

"I'll uh, need to get under the suit." I commented.

Kasumi replied by glancing at me and then looking away, face as red as a tomato, but did not make any gestures or sounds to deny it.

Taking the lack of response as permission, I carefully slid my lotion-covered palms under her suit and onto her bare breasts. At this point I could practically feel my boner trying to rip a hole in my trunks, and even felt a small bit of precum oozing out. I'd only had the opportunity to feel boobs before twice, and they were nothing like this. My fingers brushed against her nipples, and I heard a soft moan coming from her, I was starting to lose my senses.

Keeping one hand inside the swimsuit, I began to slide the other downward, I was beyond the point of asking permission, I needed to get under her bottoms now too, I needed to see how wet I just made her. My fingers touched the hem of her panties and began to push down inside—

"Hey Kasumi, I'm going to go— oh." A stranger's voice cut through the silence and startled me enough that my hands shot up into the air and off of Kasumi's body.