Well-Deserved Rejuvenation

As the afternoon wore on and the sun began its descent, we decided to wrap up our exploration for the day. Leona, beaming with pride, praised my efforts and suggested we all head to the river for some well-deserved relaxation. "We can have some fun and unwind," she said, her eyes twinkling with excitement. "I'll even make us one of my famous sunset cocktails," she added, to which Diana responded with a delighted hop, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.

After a quick stop at the camp to change and grab some essentials, we made our way to a charming little spot along the river—a small peninsula jutting out into the water. It was perfect for lounging and enjoying the serene setting. Diana had slipped back into her black bikini top, paired with a short, loose summer skirt that showcased her long, pale legs. She was barefoot, and I couldn't help but admire her delicate feet, noting how she seemed to prefer going without shoes.

Leona, on the other hand, had chosen a new outfit for the occasion. She wore a bikini top in a vibrant sunny yellow, adorned with round sun-like designs that perfectly matched her radiant personality. I had seen her before in a yellow-and-white striped top without her armor, but seeing her now, with nothing but the bikini, was another experience entirely. Her breasts, even more visible now, were absolutely stunning—full and firm, with no hint of sagging. The way the bikini top cupped them, pressing them together to create an incredibly inviting cleavage, was utterly captivating. They looked so perfect, so round and firm, that it was hard not to stare. The combination of her vibrant smile and the breathtaking view of her breasts was almost too much to bear, leaving me both awestruck and breathless.

She paired it with a flowing, orange-yellow skirt and comfortable flip-flops. I, unfortunately, didn't have a change of clothes, so I left my tattered jacket at the camp and resolved to make do with what I had.

As we settled on the grassy peninsula, preparing to wade into the river, Leona glanced at me and remarked, "I just realized—you don't have any swimwear."

I shrugged, smiling sheepishly. "It's fine, I'll just swim in my boxers."

Leona shook her head, concerned. "That's not a great idea. The evening's coming, and wet clothes can be a problem for any adventurer."

Diana nodded in agreement, her tone serious. "She's right. Dry clothes are essential, even if it's just your underwear."

Leona leaned in close to Diana, whispering something I couldn't hear. They exchanged quiet giggles, and after a moment, Leona turned back to me with a sweet, sincere smile. "We've been talking, and we really don't mind if you swim naked," she said, her voice soft but earnest. "After all we've been through together, especially after you saved Diana and helped me so much, there's no need for any false modesty."

I was taken aback, feeling a mix of flustered and honored. The thought of undressing completely in front of these two beautiful women was both intimidating and exhilarating. After a moment of hesitation, I nodded, agreeing somewhat bashfully.

Leona clapped her hands, as if sealing the deal, and began to prepare for the water. She untied her skirt, revealing a matching yellow bikini bottom. As she turned to walk toward the river, I couldn't help but admire her figure. Her backside was truly stunning—full, round, and perfectly shaped, the yellow bikini bottom accentuating her toned, feminine curves. It was an awe-inspiring sight that left me momentarily breathless.

Diana followed suit, slipping off her skirt to reveal her own toned legs and smaller, yet equally alluring, rear. The contrast of her pale skin against the black bikini made her look even more ethereal, like two moons glowing in the twilight. Her body was a perfect blend of strength and elegance, and as she moved, I couldn't help but marvel at the sight.

As they both tested the water with their feet, I stood up and began undressing, feeling a mix of excitement and nerves. When I reached my underwear, I hesitated, but the encouraging smiles from Leona and Diana gave me the courage to continue. I stripped off my boxers, now standing completely naked. I silently thanked myself for having groomed recently, and felt a surge of confidence about my physique.

Leona glanced back, her gaze briefly flicking downward before meeting my eyes again. There was a moment of surprise in her expression, which she tried to mask, but I caught the widening of her eyes as she noticed the size of my penis. It was a brief but telling reaction, and before I could dwell on it, Diana's voice rang out, "Last one in the water is a Rift Scuttler!"

With that, she leaped into the river, her laughter ringing out as she splashed into the water. Leona and I quickly followed, the cool water a refreshing contrast to the day's warmth. As we swam and splashed around, all my earlier hesitation melted away. The water was crystal clear, the current gentle, and the company more than delightful.