Hotel Chaldea Hakunon & Ritsuka 2

"Oh, that one brings back memories."

"I know, right? I didn't think I'd find one like this, it's really close to the one I used to wear! Fits my new body a lot better than that one though!"

You tapped the screen of your phone and ended the call, having said good night to your daughter about halfway across the world, near the very south pole, while you yourself were in a tropical paradise much closer to the equator than it was comfortable for man to live in. That said, it had its perks to be in a place that hot.

Namely...

"Guess you don't have to worry about fitting in your old clothes, eh?"

"Oh, you could squeeze into your old clothes if you tried I'm sure."

You turned to face the two most important figures you had met, in terms of authority, and that was counting the many presidents and international organization leadership you had met across your work as the Debt Collector.

Who would've thought two of the most powerful women in the world, who commanded armies of mighty heroes from across all of history and wielded the pinnacle of human miracle-craft as part of their every day lives... would be going out to a beach wearing some of the sluttiest getups imaginable.

Ritsuka herself was wearing a sling bikini that barely concealed any part of her body, her thong showing off her mound and the two strips of cloth that passed for a top seemingly designed to show off her stiff nipples.

A step away from her was Hakuno, who looked at first like she might be wearing something remarkably more conservative, a one-piece that covered all of her torso, until you realize it didn't just look painted on, it WAS painted on, and the only protection for her modesty was a thicker coat of paint on her crotch.

The beach was actually fairly populated, it wasn't a private place by any means, and they were drawing tons of stares. Of course, these two being massive perverts, they would choose a Sex Beach, a step beyond a nude beach. Clothing was optional, but extremely sexy apparel was encouraged, minors weren't allowed in the premises, and the high walls prevented anyone from peeking in.

It was a perfect place to have adults only fun.

It was also incredibly popular, not just with the tourists, but with the locals who had come up with the idea as well. In fact, walking around were the locals, a tribe of amazonian women, the shortest of which was a head taller than you, with muscles that rippled and shone under the sunlight. They were the Water Dragon tribe, apparently Ritsuka had accidentally become their queen.

Each of them had attached stickers on part of their bodies that told tourists what they were game for, most of them having "Free Use" stickers for their butts, breasts and vaginas.

It was hard to find anywhere to look at, though even with the super sexy amazonian women, Ritsuka and Hakuno were still drawing the most of your attention. Something to be said about the confidence and weight of their strut as they approached you.

Each of them had a string of condoms on one of their hands, which they had just bought from the nearby vendor, in different colors. There was a common game that tourists and locals played, where women would compete on the beach every day to fill up condoms and whoever had the most at the end of the day would be crowned Queen of the Beach, with whoever beat the historic record becoming the Queen of the Tribe itself.

Ritsuka refused to say what her record was, but you got the impression not one of the locals expected anyone to ever beat it.

"Oi!" Ritsuka shouted, raising and shaking her condoms at you, "wanna get started?" she asked.

A part of you wondered if they would just go find someone else if you said no. Those two would probably traumatize some young men if they weren't sated. You might die, but that was a sacrifice you had to be willing to make in order to protect the rest of the world.

Now, normally, you wouldn't really need to remove your swimming trunks to fuck, the special sort that you had been gifted by the lewd saint so long ago was still a perfect piece, but unfortunately, you couldn't wear a condom over them, so your trunks had to go. While pulling them down, you sighed.

"I swear you guys only invite me places to fuck," you grumbled, as you stepped out of your trunks and stood back up, stretching a little, arching your back.

Hakuno pulled her visor cap off of the top of her head and tossed it aside, running a hand along her slightly sun bleached hair. Her pale skin gleamed, beads of sweat running down it, the paint on her thin and petite body starting to become slightly runny. She then put her hands on her hips and ran them up her torso, grabbing her breasts. "I invited you to dinner."

That was true.

"Okay, that's fair," you agreed. Little Miss Altera Larva was really good with Hekate too. "Speakign of which we should have another playdate some day."

"Agreed," she said, turning to Ritsuka.

For her part, unlike Hakuno, she had become quite tan. In one day at that! She had been wearing a much more conservative one piece while doing some actual formal work related stuff, because she had needed to appear professional in front of some dignataries, but it only made her bronzed skin everywhere the one-piece exposed stand out even more against the light peachy pink of her natural skin tone.

Ritsuka smirked and puckered her lip, blowing a kiss at a nearby group, who were being led away by one of the locals, they might look confident, but you and the two women knew that that bravado wouldn't last.

Then she turned back to you. "How about you start actually?" she asked, "I'll give you the first load, see I can be generous!"

Rolling her eyes, Hakunon struck a pose, one hand up over her eyes with her fingers on a sideways V shape and her other arm around her body, turning on her side. "Then here I go," she called, pulling out the arm that she had put behind herself, a flash of magic cutting through the wrap of her condom and then leaving only the condom itself, slightly unrolled, on her hand.

Raising an eyebrow, you wondered if she was going to give it to you to put it on, the circumstances had already made you quite hard, when she instead put it on her mouth and then in a swift motion, she almost dove towards you, knocking you on your back on a towel that hadn't been there two seconds ago and you thanked the soft white sands for cushioning the blow.

Her mouth engulfed you and you knew in a moment that she had put the condom on you, what a perfectly fluid motion!

"That was great," you said, sighing as you felt her lips drag along your shaft.

"Thanks, I had to practice that one for hours," Hakuno agreed.

"Poor dummies," Ritsuka giggled.

Hakunon rolled her eyes, then without wasting any more time, sat astride you and guided your cock to the entrance of her pussy. No need to move her swimsuit aside, as it was literally painted on.

You raised an eyebrow. "Going straight to the main course?" you asked.

She groaned as she came down and engulfed you. Much like you, she was very excited already, closing her eyes and hissing in pleasure when she slowly pushed to take you all the way in. She was small enough that your cock, even at its normal size, stretched her to the limits, but credit to her, she took it all the way in.

Putting her hands on your chest and stomach, she began moving, shaking her hips a little at first then planting her knees on either side of your body to give herself enough lift to start bouncing, slowly transitioning to putting her feet on the towel and then speeding up.

She was in full competition mode, bouncing at a speed that was as impressive as it was pleasurable, her tight pussy felt amazing even through the elastic and rubbery feeling of the condom, and she was pushing to the limit from the start.

Her hands trailed to yours, and you caught her and offered support as she fucked herself even harder, speeding up and bouncing hard enough that you were making a loud clapping noise as her cheeks hit your thighs, until the effort and pressure of her extremely hot and wet pussy brought you to the limit, just as she was coming herself, you exploded, filling the condom with enough semen that it was a miracle it didn't burst.

Slowing down, she first began panting then rapidly caught her breath, and then with her fingers entwined with yours, used your own strength to help herself get up.

The condom came out of her, and it was huge. It looked almost cartoonish, expanded with such a ridiculous amount of semen, the green rubber expanded to the point it seemed closer to a water balloon.

Pulling it off was a bit difficult, but it felt good and prevented you from even starting to flag, and she rapidly tied it off, playing with it, stretching and bouncing it on her hand.

Not a moment after that was done, however, Ritsuka moved in her place, licking her upper lip with her tongue as she decided she'd be even fancier, using her right hand to slip her thong to the side, and her left, to position her own condom, pink in color, right next to her tight little love hole. She was bigger, after all unlike Hakuno's, Ritsuka's body was the body of a mother, and she bore the consequences of a birth that had only made her sexier.

She engulfed you in a single movement, just like Hakuno had, and you felt her very familiar pussy through the new sensation of a condom.

"Heheh, you know, if you can make this condom burst, I'll get pregnant again," she said, "it's a dangerous day and I didn't take my contraceptives," she spoke, licking her lips once again. "Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

You looked up at her, as you felt her pussy close up around your cock. She seemed even more excited by the idea than you were. Sitting down and letting her back fall, she planted her feet near the sides of your upper chest, just under your armpits, and then she began to move, first side by side, then up and down.

"D-Damn, this is new..!"

She was moving very weirdly, a strange sort of cowgirl ride that felt good but strange at the same time, though once she caught her stride, it didn't really matter anymore, because she was moving her powerful and sexy body all over you just as fast as Hakuno had, and though her pussy wasn't quite the tight and narrow, nigh-virginal tightness of Hakuno's, it had elasticity and movement to compensate, wrapping around you in a very peculiar way thanks to the position.

Her movements grew frenetic, and it wasn't long before your already sensitive cock was being punished for its resistance with massive pleasure, bringing you to the precipice of orgasm just as fast as you had been not more than moments before.

"Go on, cum, cum enough to burst the condom, cum enough to make me pregnant with your baby all over again..!!" Ritsuka groaned, her face incredibly flushed.

Pouting and making a rather annoyed face, Hakuno crossed her arms.

Ritsuka looked up at her with a triumphant grin.

You clenched your muscles but your body wanted it too, and so you burst, once again, massively flooding the condom, cumming just as much if not even a little bit more, despite it being the second shot.

"W-Woaaah!" Ritsuka pulled off in a swift motion, and as she did, Hakuno was quick to grab the condom and pull it off, before handing it to Ritsuka, who stood on wobbly legs.

After steadying, Ritsuka took it with a grateful smile, then brought it to the string of her thong, and tied it off there.

Not that it ended there, because Hakuno promptly put a condom on you, and then turned around, got on her face and chest on the towel, brought her hands behind her back and spread open her cheeks to show her asshole.

Needless to say, you filled another green condom to the brim.

Not that Ritsuka was content to let her have the advantage, because it didn't take the redhead long to step up to the Brunette's challenge and offer up her own asshole for you to pump another load for her, which you did with gusto.

The fifth shot was again in a green condom, though as Hakuno decided to use her mouth to get you off, Ritsuka decided, well, might as well join in and forget about the stupid competition, diving behind you and licking all over your behind, helping you to another powerful orgasm for Hakuno, and then, they turned you around, and then she gave you a sumptuous kiss up your rear as well while Ritsuka swapped the condoms and you filled another for her.

By the time the moon was shining bright in the sky and the celebratory bonfire was up and running, Ritsuka took center stage as queen, dancing with a thick skirt of two dozen filled condoms, neon green and pink catching everyone's eyes as she danced.

Hakuno had elected not to dance, and as she relaxed on the beach bar beside you watching the sexy redhead dance for everyone's enjoyment, she remarked, "next time I'll bring some sort of belt, wearing a condom skirt seems fun."

"Your hobbies are weird," you pointed out, taking a sip of your drink. You had needed quite a lot of fluids after you were done with the two insatiable sluts.