Chapter 164 ~Arrival~ Vito Heights?
(POV: Akashic Records)
In the realm of Vito Heights, the group had finally arrived via a portal.
The sky above them was a mesmerizing tapestry of blues and purples, adorned with floating lands and a river that seemed to stretch endlessly towards the horizon.
They'd all changed into their swimsuits, ready to relax and enjoy the beauty that surrounded them.
Lumiere, his hair tied into a bun, donned a pair of black broad shorts.
Serena, on the other hand, wore a white bikini that clung to her voluptuous curves, showcasing her firm buttocks and enticing breasts.
She grabbed Lumiere's wrist, her eyes fixed on the ocean. "Come on, Lord Lumiere, let's go see it!" she exclaimed.
"Oh?" Lumiere was startled. "Serena take it easy.." he chuckled.
"I know," she turned her gaze to him. "I'm just happy," her silvery white hair danced back and forth.
Lumiere smiled warmly. "That's enough for me."
Without hesitation, Serena pulled Lumiere along, their feet sinking into the soft sand as they raced towards the sparkling waters.
Meanwhile, Mojito, dressed in vibrant green broad shorts, watched them with a shake of his head.
"They're so carefree! Isn't a vacation all about enjoying the company of busty babes?" He let out a low whistle, appreciating the alluring beauty of the ladies.
Skarz smirked in response to Mojito's remark.
"I beg to differ," he said confidently.
And to Mojito's surprise, both Skarz and Lirien were already engaged in intense push-ups. Their bodies glistened with sweat.
"You guys are really training even on vacation?" Mojito inwardly berated himself for not having the same level of commitment.
Skarz nodded as he continued his push-ups.
Beads of sweat cascaded down his chiseled frame, accentuating his muscular physique.
"Diligence knows no bounds," he replied.
"...I agree..." said Lirien.
Even during intense exercises, her dull personality was ever "vibrant".
Lirien's long luscious hair cascaded down her back.
She wore a one-piece swimsuit. The tight fabric clung to her body like a second skin, leaving little to the imagination. As did push-ups, her shapely ass pressed against the fabric, causing a few droplets of sweat to trickle down the crevices of her sleek, firm buttocks. Her slender yet juicy thighs glistened, highlighting their supple and alluring contours.
"You guys are really missing the point," Mojito sighed.
"Not really," said Mimosa, her eyes searched the ground. "You just have dirty thoughts on your mind."
Mimosa had opted for a skirted bottom bikini. As she enthusiastically surveyed the surroundings, her round, voluptuous ass was on full display, unrestrained by the tiny strip of fabric. The thick flaps of her soft vagina occasionally peeked out.
She turned to Mojito. "Vacation is the best time for research."
"That's just sad," Mojito was too disappointed to even look at Mimosa?s body.
Seeing as Mimosa wasn't romantically involved with Lumiere, he did have the right to look at her in a lustful manner.
However, for women romantically involved with Lumiere he wouldn't dare.
It was disrespectful to his leader.
And an unspoken rule.
"I don't even feel like touching ocean water," Isadora sighed.
Fasit raised an eyebrow, one of her pointy ears twitched. "That's unlike you," she rubbed her chin.
"How exactly, I've never really said I liked ocean water before."
"No, I don't mean that," Fasit smiled warmly. "I mean it's uncharacteristic of you not to be beside Great Lumiere."
Isadora slouched a bit. "Yes," she sighed heavily. "And as much as I want to, I don't want weird tentacles sneaking up on me."
"Ara~Ara... that's unfortunate," Fasit remarked.
Isadora wore a black lingerie. The thongs she chose nestled deeply in-between the crevice of her sweet ass cheeks, accentuating their roundness and firmness. The strip of fabric disappeared into the delicate folds of her womanhood.
One she designed to tease and tempt Lumiere with.
Fasut wore just about the same, but with a wrapper tied to one side of her waist.
Her brassiere, an extra-large size, struggled to contain her ample breasts, threatening to spill out at any moment.
Every step she'd take oozed with raw sexuality.
Serena and Lumiere stood by the azure ocean, their feet occasionally being caressed by the gentle rush of the crystal-clear waters.
In admiration, Serena gazed upon the captivating beauty of the vast horizon.
"I never knew the ocean could be this breathtaking," she exclaimed.
Lumiere raised eyebrow, "Haven't you seen the ocean before?"
Serena shook her head, her silver locks gently swaying in the soft breeze.
"No, my lord. Trinodyne doesn't have an ocean quite like this. It's truly a sight to behold."
A pang of guilt washed over Lumiere.
"I kinda feel terrible that I didn't think to show you this earlier," he confessed, gently rubbing his chin in contemplation.
Serena offered a comforting smile, her eyes filled with genuine affection. "Lord Lumiere, it's not a problem," she reassured him. "You don't need to ask me about every little thing."
"Still, some details like these matter," he replied.
"Whatever you want," Serena smiled.
Lumiere sighed heavily, his hands on his waist. "You know... you don't always have to agree to what I say."
"I know," Serena's eyes were fixed on him. "But, I love you enough to trust that you'll always make the right choices."
Lumiere's cheeks flushed a light shade of pink. "Oh," he stammered.
Seizing the moment, Serena suggested, "Lord Lumiere, would you like to step into the water with me? Just a little bit?"
Lumiere's eyes sparkled as he eagerly responded, "Why not? Let's do it!"
They were on the cusp of stepping into the inviting waters.
Until Stellaria caught their attention.
She floated gracefully above them in a meditative pose. She was clad in a white string bikini, accentuated by a zip-up short-sleeved hoodie.
"Hey, what's the matter?" Lumiere asked.
Stellaria's blue eyes opened slowly. "Oh nothing," she smiled gently. "Its just that I've stumbled upon a rare herb," she announced.
"Oh?" Lumiere sounded intrigued.
"I thought you might be interested in checking it out."
Serena rolled her eyes, just seeing Stellaria and Lumiere talk was enough to agitate her.
Lumiere turned to her, shooting her a smile.
"Serena, wanna check it out?" he asked.
Before Serena could respond, Stellaria interjected, pointing out a lingering issue.
"Serena, I'm afraid you still haven't removed some of our belongings from your pocket dimension," she said, a sly smile formed on her smooth face.
Serena's frown deepened as she retorted, "I can do it later. It's not urgent."
Stellaria, still hovering above, shrugged. "I mean sure... if you want to stress Fasit and Isadora, but I suppose you're good at that, aren't you?"
"Don't start this, Stellaria," Serena stepped forward. "Or should I say grandma?"
"You did not just say that." Stellaria was almost immediately offended.
Lumiere sighed heavily.
"Serena, perhaps it's best if you take care of it now. I promise, I'll be back before you know it," his voice carried a gentle persuasion.
Unable to resist his charms, Serena sighed, giving in reluctantly. "Fine, go ahead and investigate. But remember, don't keep me waiting for too long," she warned, her gaze softening.
With that, Lumiere placed his hands tenderly on Serena's cheeks, planting a loving kiss on her forehead. "I promise, I won't."
Stellaria landed to the ground. "Alright then."
Gently, she released Lumiere's arm from Serena's grasp.
She slyly wrapped her own arm around Lumiere's right arm, her touch catching him off-guard.
"Wow, you have strong arms.." her breasts gently blanketed his right arm.
Lumiere, surprised yet amused, scratched his head.
"Strong arms? I always thought they were a little slender," he confessed, a chuckle escaping his lips.
Stellaria smirked at him mischievously.
"Oh no, LUMI," she said, putting emphasis on his pet name, "your arms are definitely not slender."
Serena's eyes narrowed ever so slightly as she silently observed their interaction.
As Lumiere and Stellaria departed, his arm nestled between her succulent breasts, Stellaria cast a knowing look back at Serena. She grinned devilishly, her eyes flashing briefly, as if daring Serena to feel the sting of jealousy.
Serena's teeth clenched, her fists tightening involuntarily.
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