Watch the fashion show.

Luna pivots around on one foot. While not the most agile on her feet, her fluttering wings allows such a movement with ease, as for a brief moment, she isn't even touching the ground. Glistening powder fills the sunlit air as she extends out a hand towards the curtain of foliage. "Next up is the cutest golem in all the lands. Among all the others girls I was given the privilege to dress, she's the one who's truly a doll. Alice, please come out!"

When the android appears, you can see there's a line of glowing blue across her pale-wood-like face. Self-consciously, she keeps an arm over her chest, grasping her opposite shoulder, even if that does nothing to conceal herself. She remains reserved, not flamboyant like the other two. She isn't one to present herself to openly, and with such energy, even if the audience is small. Her hands still caress up her mostly naked body, perhaps to remind herself of what she wears, though there's a chance she's doing so in an attempt to match the others.

"Alice here actually has one of the most expensive pieces, if you can believe it," Luna explains.

"You did not need to--" the golem begins to respond, though she's swiftly interrupted.

"We've been over this, dear. I would garb you in gold if I had enough of it. Now show Kyle how amazing you look. See, the value comes in the material. The outline of the entire thing is made from a special fabric that glows in the dark. You can't see it now, but imagine her in front of the campfire on a moonlit knight. You're both wet from swimming, and you look to her... That swimsuit was already drawing your eyes all day, but now it's luminous. Your eyes can't look away, like a moth to a lantern."

"S-Stop," Alice mutters.

Vibrant cyan strings come down from her shoulders. Instead of skimpy cups, however, the top is more like a sport's bra. The outline traces around thin white fabric that stretches over both her breasts. Behind her back, it goes together in the center. Her bottoms are the same, though the strings that keep them to her hips are on the sides. It may be more modest than some you've seen, but you can't look away. She has a unique physique of course. Though not as dark as most wood, she looks as if she's been carved, though her body still jiggles like any other, with skin that feels exactly like the real thing. Faint lines outline the parts of her body that can be removed, as Luna said, much like a doll. She turns around, showing her rear, before facing forward again.

She then quickly hurries to the beach, as if to escape the spotlight, or perhaps to join your side as she does stand incredibly close. "... How was that?" she asks.

You look to her with a smile. "You look outstanding, Alice. Really. Even now, I can't look away."

Her hand raises to brush dark green bangs from her eyes as she glances away bashfully. Though she says nothing more, you can feel her happiness from here.

"This next one is truly interesting," Luna announces. "Focus your eyes on her natural beauty, boys and girls. The mistress of the woods is here, Peony the dryad. Watch as the grass parts way for her entrance. It's truly a sight to behold."

As she said, the foliage shifts perfectly out of the way to meet Peony's entrance. She doesn't wear clothes. Technically it's not needed. Though right now, for the first time, she does. The bikini is beautifully done as well--a perfect theme. It looks at first as if she'd been garbed in things she found in the woods, but that isn't the case. Her swimsuit is still spandex, but it's designs to look exactly as if made from leaves. The fake greenery wraps around her hips and between her legs, and the top has no shoulder straps. It instead stretches around to her back, where it presumably ties, though the means of removal is masked well between the leaf-like material. The bikini is a much darker shade of green than her body, in a manner more similar to her hair. It fits perfectly.

While she doesn't know quite what she's doing, she's excited to be doing it. She stops with her feet in the sand and places a hand on her hip. There she poses cutely, brushing the leaves of her hair up with her other hand. The same flower still decorates her hair as always. "How do I look, m'lord?" she asks you. With an adorable spin, she nearly falls, but stops herself before a giggle. "Clothes are so strange. It feels like something is grabbing me. I don't know how you do it."

"Does it bother you?"

"Not really. I think it's fun." She takes hold of the top, and casually lifts it, dropping her bare tits free, though with no nipples it's confusingly erotic.

"Woah!" Fang shouts. "The first flash of the day."

"I'll never get used to that," Tom mutters.

"I know she's always naked, or uh never naked, but it's still hot when she undresses. Explain that, science."

Peony skips gleefully to where the rest stand, and squeezes right in between you and Tom, forcing him a few steps away so she can grab your arm. "I think I understand."

"Understand what?" you ask.

"Clothes! They're like accessories. Decorations."

"Well, that isn't all they're for, but yes."

"Don't wind down yet," Luna says. "We still have more. Coming up next is... the frightening demoness. The strongest of Mistress Dajy's harem of succubi. But don't let that fool you. She's got the heart of an innocent maiden. Vodrani, come out and strut your stuff!"

Tom perks up and watches intently.

Emerging from between the blades of grass and vibrant leaves is a woman with obsidian skin, and long white hair. Tiny wings protrude from her back, as do horns from her head. In some ways, she looks like smaller Dajy. The way she moves is more stoic, however, though she still does so with the full toolkit of a succubus. No magic is required. Her body is dangerously sexy, and she knows exactly how to shift her hips, caress her hands, and stare unbroken. The swimsuit she wears is thin and unsurprisingly skimpy. White straps come down from behind her neck, cross over one another, and then wrap over her tits before connecting with worn-high matching bottoms. It's almost like a slingshot bikini. Her tits are barely covered, and when she turns, the same goes for her ass.

Her confidence suddenly faltered, just slightly. It's like the reality has hit, of Thomas' eyes on her body. She flushes just a little, before brushing it away and turning around to place her hands on the back of her head, and to show off her rear. When her modelling poses are complete, she sashays straight up to meet with her love.

The two of them are at one another with a tense silence.

Vodrani then looks down at the basket in front of his groin. She pulls open the lid, and withdraws a long roll of bred. While staring deeply into his eyes, she pushes her lips against it, and then sinks her teeth into the crust. After swallowing down the bite, she whispers, "Mmm", before slipping the rest back into his basket.

His face is so red it looks for a moment he's going to pass out.

She then steps over to his side, wraps her arm under his, and stands there as if nothing had happened. Though when you look over, you can see a hint of blush in her cheeks.

Fang watches for a moment before looking to you. "Can you do that for me?"

"If you grab a basket with a peach in it and use that to cover your arousal, I'll walk up, take it out, and lick it in front of you, if that's good enough."

"Did we bring peaches?!" she yells out at Luna.

The moth shakes her head. "No, dear."

Fang crosses her arms. "Damn."

"Get ready now," Luna says. "This will certainly be special. Our next model has travelled far, all the way from the Kingdom of Varat. She's a pure, noble cleric, and--"

"I won't!" shouts Anastasia from afar. "I can't, I won't!"

"Oh dear."

"Th-This is indecent. I wouldn't wear this to sleep let alone outside. M-Maybe the one I truly love one day. But that would be between him and I! No, you all sh-shouldn't even be seeing me like this. Oh Lasis, forgive me..." Her rambling continues, but it becomes unintelligible.

Another voice speaks up, though it's quiet. "I'll come with you," Meti says. "Even if Luna wished us to come out one at a time, we'll join together. I've never dressed much different, and you never had an issue with me, right?"

"B-But--"

"Come. I'll even step out first."

Luna chuckles. "Well, it sounds like we're going to have a double feature. In addition to the radiant redhead, Anastasia Phairgem, we have the djinn from the west. If you think eyes are beautiful, you're in luck, because this girl has three. What sort of treasures does she hide? Come out as well, Meti, and grace us with a dance."

What do they wear to the beach in Varat? Full-body suits?