*Intro*

The scene opens up to the lobby room of the Happy Hotel where (Y/N) is currently laying face down on one of the couches and groaning like a zombie. Charlie, Vaggie, and Angela Dust are watching him in concern, they look at each other, hoping to find out what's wrong with him but they stay silent.

Charlie: (Y/N)? Are you feeling okay?

(Y/N) looks up at them to answer but the girls gasp when they see his face.

(Y/N): I'm fine. No need to worry.

Vaggie: With your face looking like that? I think we should worry.

(Y/N): What? Do I have something on my face?

Charlie: No! It's just... Satan, how do i put this as nicely as possible? You look... You look, um...

Angela Dust: What princess it trying to say is you look like shit.

The camera pans to (Y/N)'s face to show him with dark circles around his eyes and heavy bags under them. (Y/N) pulls out his phone to see his face in the camera and jumps slightly at his own reflection. Concerned, Vaggie puts a hand on (Y/n)'s shoulder.

Vaggie: Are you sure your not overworking yourself at I.M.P?

(Y/N): No, I'm just working a lil' harder than usual to make some extra money.

Charlie: (Y/n), you've been acting like this for the past two weeks. You are overworking yourself.

Flashback to two weeks prior at I.M.P. (Y/N) is taking multiple contracts of hits and takes them with him as a check list. First, kill four Drug lords, he turns into Four Arms and snaps all of their necks at once. Second, kill a cheating Girlfriend, he turns into XLR8 and runs into her at Mach 10, turning her into red paste. Lastly, kill a Crazed Cult Leader, he turns into Diamond Head and slices him down the middle with his bladed arm. After all that, he leaves tired and sore, and that was one day. He would continue this everyday without breaks for two weeks, slowly getting more and more tired at the days go by.

Cut back to the present day, Charlie gets an idea to help (Y/N) relax.

Charlie: Why don't we all go to the beach?

(Y/N): What, like a day out?

Charlie's eyes sparkle with excitement, imagining all the fun activities they'll all do and for the chance to go to the living world again.

Charlie: Yeah! We'll invite everyone and have so much fun!

Vaggie: Hon, when you say everyone do you mean... Everyone?

Charlie: Yes, everyone!

Angela: Everyone "Everyone"?

Charlie: Yeah, that's what I said. Everyone.

(Y/N): Are you sure about everyone?

Niffty, who dusting nearby, stops and looks around confusingly.

Niffty: Is there a echo in here?

She shrugs and goes back to cleaning. (Y/N) stands up to speak more clearly.

(Y/N): It's just that's a lot of people to organize for one outing. I don't what you girl's to stress out over me.

Alastra: Nonsense!

Alastra walks up to (Y/N) with her usual smile and twirls her Mic-Staff.

Alastra: This day is for you to relax and take a load off. You've done plenty for us, now it's time for us to show you some gratitude.

Angela snickers at Alastra saying "load", making Alastra bonk her on the head with her Mic-Staff. Ms. Mayberry and Amaka also join in on the conversation.

Ms. Mayberry: I wouldn't mind feeling like I was alive again.

Amaka: Yeah. We didn't really stay long enough last time to fully enjoy it.

Charlie: So, it's settled! And I'm not taking any more complaining from you, Mr. Grumpy-Pants.

She boops (Y/N) on the nose before walking away and typing on her phone so fast her thumbs looked like blurs. (Y/N) was going to contest but Vaggie stopped him.

Vaggie: Might as well give up. Once her minds is on something, it's impossible to stop her.

(Y/N): *sighs in defeat* You're right. I'll go pack my things.

(Y/N) begrudgingly walks up to his room to prepare for the trip. Meanwhile, Ms. Mayberry giggles at his actions.

Ms. Mayberry: I've never seen anyone this upset about going on vacation.

Amaka: That's (Y/N) for ya. He thinks he has to do everything by himself all the time. Even when people just want to help.

Timeskip to Earth at the same beach that Verosika played at. A large red portal opened up and out came the Morningstar limousine. It came to a stop just before the sandy beach as Razzle and Dazzle, in their human disguises, opened the side door for the passengers inside.

Charlie and Vaggie are the first to step out, wearing a black one piece and a light grey top n' shorts respectfully. Charlie's eyes open in wonder at seeing the humans having fun while Vaggie chuckles at her girlfriend's child-like glee.

Charlie: Vaggie! Vaggie! Look! They're passing a ball to each other over a net!

Vaggie: That's called Volleyball, Hon.

Next, Alastra, wearing a red unitard, and Bendi, wearing a black two-piece bikini, step out. Both Alastra and Bendy take in a deep breath of the salty air and breathe a sigh of relief.

Alastra: Do you smell that?

Bendi: Yes. Fresh meat~.

The two smile at each other with malicious grins.

Vaggie: Hey! Knock it off with the creepy cannibal shit. We're here to have fun, not end up on the FBI's most-wanted list.

Angela: Vaggs is right.

Angela steps out, wearing a red string bikini and holding a beach ball. Fat Nuggets sitting in between her breasts with a scared look on his face.

Angela: You're scarin' lil' Nuggs. *to Fat Nuggets* Don't worry, Baby. Momma's here.

She coos and scratches his head to calm him. Husky and Niffty step out after Angela. Husky's wearing a Hawaiian shirt and bikini bottoms, Niffty in wearing navy blue one piece. Husky grumbles until she notices a tiki bar set up at the beach, she immediately makes a mad dash towards it, leaving Niffty.

Niffty: I've never seen her run so fast before, let alone run at all.

(Y/N) and Nova step out next, (Y/N) is wearing green and black trunk's while Nova wears grey and red shorts. Nova covers himself from the chilly breeze as (Y/N) laughs.

Nova: I feel weirdly naked without my fur.

(Y/N): You'll get used to your human disguise soon enough.

The last people to step out are Amaka, Ms. Mayberry and Helena.

Amaka:

Ms. Mayberry:

Helena:

The three look out towards the sea in excitement. Amaka and Ms. Mayberry are happy to be on earth, surrounded by human's again, making them feel like they never died in the first place.

Ms. Mayberry: *sigh* It's so good to be back.

Amaka: Couldn't agree more.

As Amaka looked around, she noticed something was off...

Amaka: Wait... Where's Helena?

As soon as she said that the sounds of growling could be heard from the beach. She looks towards the sound and sees Helena on all fours, holding a Frisbee in her mouth, playing tug o' war with an actual dog on the beach.

Amaka: You've gotta be kidding me... (Y/N). Helena's acting weird in public again.

(Y/N) notices Helena just as she takes the Frisbee from the dog and runs towards him. She sits down like a dog and drops it at his feet.

Helena: Master, I brought you a gift! Are you proud of me?

(Y/N) looks around at the other beach goers as they give them weird stares at the grown woman acting like a dog and calling (Y/N) her master in public.

(Y/N): *awkwardly* Uh, yeah, I'm really proud... *whispers to Helena* Remember, you're on earth so try to act like a normal human. Okay?

Helena: *whispers to (Y/N)* Oh, I get it.

Helena stands up and clears her throat to make an announcement to the beach goer's.

Helena: HELLO, FELLOW HUMANS! I AM A REGULAR HUMAN AND LIKE DOING REGULAR HUMAN ACTIVITIES LIKE YOU!

Helena turns to (Y/N) with a gleefully unaware smile as the people just stare at her in confusion.

Helena: Was that good?

(Y/N): *facepalming* You get a C+ for effort...

Helena: Yay! Passing grade!

Helena throws her hands up to celebrate as other's laugh.

Razzle and Dazzle finish unpacking everything that they need for the beach like towels, parasols, sunblock, sunbathing chairs and privacy fences. (Y/N), worried they're overworking themselves, comes up to them to talk.

(Y/N): Try not to push yourselves too much. You've done enough tor us. You're here to relax too.

Razzle and Dazzle: Well, if you say so.

They both rip off their matching suits to reveal their matching bathing suits and put on matching sunglasses before relaxing on matching towels, all doing so simultaneously, making (Y/n) chuckle.

(Y/N) walks up to and sits down next to Charlie and Vaggie, who are sitting under a parasol and putting sunblock on each others shoulders. He breaths a sigh of content, finally letting some off his stress wash away with the tide's.

(Y/N): This was a great idea, Charlie. Really thankful for bringing me out here.

Charlie: Aww, it's no biggie. *kisses his cheek* Just wanted to help my boyfriend is all.

(Y/N): Could one of you help get some lotion on my back?

The comment made Vaggie space out, imaging her and (Y/N) alone together, rubbing his back, slowly getting more heated and intimate until they-.

Charlie: Vaggie would love to!

Vaggie: W-Wait! What!? *whispers to Charlie* Hon, what are you doing?!

Charlie: *whispers to Vaggie* I just thought that it would help you two bond more, I know that you still have your doubts about men but think of it as a trust exercise.

Vaggie: Let's get this over with.

Vaggie puts some sun screen in her hands and straddle's (Y/N)'s back, already making her blush. She starts with his shoulders, slowly rubbing back and forth. Vaggie's surprised, after getting a better and closer look, she notices (Y/n) muscularity. While not bodybuilder size or definition, they did stand out on his, once thin, now athletic frame. She move to his back and feels all the ridges and bumps, silently admiring him. She only stops after seeing Angela smugly smiling at them.

Angela Dust: Enjoying yourself, Toots~?

Vaggie, completely red faced, angrily stands up and storms off, cursing to herself in Spanish while Charlie runs after her to calm her down. Angela Dust walks up to (Y/N) and grabs his arm.

Angela Dust: Hey, Stud. Me and Amaka got somethin' to show ya!

Before (Y/N) could argue, or even process what she said, Angela Dust dragged him away from Charlie and Vaggie's spot, down towards the shoreline. There, Amaka was holding a large conch shell to her ear, she stopped and turned to (Y/N).

Amaka: Did you know that you can hear the ocean when you put a sea shell to your ear?

(Y/N): Amaka, you know that just a myth. We're standing right next to the ocean.

Angela Dust: Oh, come on. Just do it once. Please~.

(Y/N): Fine. I'll humor you.

Amaka: Okay, just close your eyes and listen.

(Y/N) closes his eyes as Amaka holds the shell to his ear. A few seconds of silence go by and (Y/N) is getting impatient.

(Y/N): I'm hearing nothing. Is this a prank or something?

Amaka throws away the shell as the two get closer to his ears while he still has his eyes closed.

Angela Dust: No, you just have to listen really... *flirty tone* Really closely~.

They both simultaneously lick his ears deeply, causing (Y/N) to jolt and freak-out slightly at the surprise.

(Y/N): Woah! The Hell was that?!

Both Amaka and Angela Dust are hunched over laughing at his reaction, calming enough to speak but still giggling.

Angela Dust: Oh, your reaction was priceless! *laughs*

Amaka: See? Told you he was super easy to fluster.

(Y/N)'s face goes red in embarrassment as he wipes his ears clean.

(Y/N): You two spiders are gonna be the death of me someday.

Angela Dust: *Jokingly* Well, you know where to find us if that happens.

They both laugh at Angela's joke as (Y/N) walks up to the tiki bar to grab a drink. He notices Husky and Niffty sit there, talking to the bartender. Once closer, he hears what they are talking about.

Bartender: Sorry, lil' lady. I can't serve drinks to someone who looks as young as you.

Niffty: But I am old enough to drink. I'm older than you!

Bartender: Yeah right, now run along with the other kiddies.

Niffty angrily glared at the bartender, contemplating if she should stab him with the ice pick sitting next to them for annoying her so much over a drink. Husky was silently snickering at her annoyance.

(Y/N): What the commotion all about?

Niffty's eyes shot open at the sound of his voice. Whipping around with a happy and excited smile, she immediately jumped onto and started nuzzling him like a cat.

Niffty: (Y/N)! Thank Satan your here! This dumb bartender won't serve me any drinks because I'm "too young looking".

(Y/N): Well, he's just doing his job. Plus, it doesn't help your case being so small. I'll have a word with him.

(Y/N) walks up to the bar and leans on the table as Niffty sits on his shoulders, still glaring at the bartender.

(Y/N): Hey man, can I have two corona's?

Bartender: Sure, I just need some ID first.

(Y/N)'s confidence dropped. He was so used to buying drinks in Hell he forgot that he wasn't old enough to drink in the US.

(Y/N): Oh... Yeah. Never mind.

Defeated, (Y/N) walks away from the tiki bar and back to the hotel group. He sat down on Charlie's and Vaggie's towel while Niffty, still seated on his shoulders, rests her chin on his head. Nova soon came over will a large cooler and sat beside them, pulling out two corona's and giving them to the pair.

(Y/N): Where'd you get these?

Nova: Angela brought them. Vaggie doesn't know so keep it on the down low.

Niffty: But won't Ms. Vaggie be upset when she finds out?

Nova: You mean if she finds out.

They laugh a little and clink their bottles together. After taking a few swigs of their beers, they are suddenly interrupted by a black van with spraypainted decals on it's side, crashing into a near by lamppost as a red portal closes just behind it.

Blitza is the first to step out to assess the damages she caused. Wearing a black tube top, bottoms and a white short skirt with a red horse on it's side. She lifts up the hood of the van as smoke billowed out and into her face causing her to hack and cough violently.

Blitza: Fuck! Really messed it up this time.

Loona then gets out the passenger side door with her phone in her hand, checking out her Sinstagram page.

Loona:

Loona: *not taking her eyes off her phone* Wow. Great parking as usual.

Blitza: *starry-eyed* Aww~. Thank you, Loony-Toony~.

Blitza tried to hug Loona but was held away by Loona putting her hand to Blitza's face. Blitza soon gave up with a pout. Millie and Moxxie step out of the sliding door as Moxxie sweeps some dust off her shoulders as Millie has a big smile on her face. Moxxie wore a black with red polka dot bathing suit with a large grey sun hat on her head. Millie wore a black and red tiger striped bikini top with ripped jean short shorts.

Moxxie: I think she was being sarcastic, Ma'am.

Blitza: Oh, shut up, Moxxie. You're just jealous of our strong and healthy relationship between me and my-.

Loona: Adopted.

Blitza: -Daughter. Now, be useful for once and help me with this engine.

She lift up the hood again to check any major damages. Lastly Amy steps out the other sliding door and walks up to Blitza.

Amy:

Amy: I don't think there's anything we can do for now. We can get (Y/N) to fix it later with one of his aliens or something.

Blitza: C'mon, the old girl still has some life in her.

She emphasis her point by kicking the front bumper confidently, this caused a low rumble to escape from the engine and it's front right wheel to fall off.

Amy: Was that before or after it had three wheels? C'mon, we're here to relax, not to worry about this rust bucket.

Millie: Amy's right. Let's go have some fun! C'mon Mox!

Millie grabs Moxxie's hand and speeds off to the beach with Moxxie being literally dragged behind in a dust cloud. Amy chucked at the couples antic's while Loona shrugged and strolled down to the beach with Amy in tow. Leaving Blitza alone and sulking about the van with her arms crossed, she begrudgingly marched down to the beach too.

Blitza: *mumbling to herself* why are we even here? We could be out there killin' assholes and making bank but noooo...

Halfway through her rant she stops in her tracks and sees something in the corner of her eye that immediately grabs her attention... A half naked (Y/N). The camera zooms in on him as his skin shines in the sun and his hair flow's in the wind dramatically. A bright shade of red color's her face as her smile widens.

Blitza: Oh yeah... That's why...

She seductively saunter's over to him. She approaches from behind him and presses her breasts into his back, causing (Y/N) to jolt slightly at the skin to skin contact while she leans in to whisper into his ear.

Blitza: *whispers* Guess who~?

(Y/N): Uh, Blitz?

Blitza: Congrats! Now for your reward~.

Before she could do anything, a very angry Latina stomping over to the two interrupted her.

Vaggie: *to Blitza* You! What are you doing here?! You're the reason why (Y/N) is so stressed in the first place!

Blitza: Same as everyone else. Plus, you don't scare me, Bit-.

Before she could finisher her sentence, Vaggie picked her up by the neck and started to throttle her violently.

Blitza: (Y/N)! Help get the scary Latina pirate off me!

(Y/N): Wait, Vaggie! Stop!

Vaggie stops shaking Blitza like a ragdoll as Blitza's eyes roll around in their socket's.

(Y/N): It's not her fault. I chose to accept those extra hits, Blitza didn't force me to do them.

Vaggie glare's at Blitza one last time before unceremoniously dropping her face first into the sand as Blitza groans in pain.

(Y/N): You okay, Blitz?

(Y/N) picks up Blitza and dusts some sand off of her. Strangely, Blitza looked annoyed be something. Folding her arms and pouting slightly.

(Y/N): What's with that look for?

Blitza: You just had to stop her when I was starting to enjoy it?

(Y/N): Okay, I'm done talking to you. Leave me outta your weird kinky shit.

(Y/N) walks away from Blitza and her strange fetishes with his hands in the air. As (Y/n) was walking by, Millie waved to get his attention and pointed to the spot in between her and Moxxie. (Y/n) turned and headed their way.

(Y/N): What's up? You girl's need anything?

Millie: *holds a bottle of sun screen* Moxxie and I were wonderin' if you could put some lotion on our backs.

Moxxie: Huh? Millie, we're Imps. We don't need-.

Millie quickly covers her mouth with her hand and whispers into her ear.

Millie: Shush, don't ruin it! I know we don't need it but (Y/N) doesn't know that. C'mon, let's have some fun~.

Moxxie's face turned red, imaging (Y/N) rubbing and kneading her body with his hands. She silently nodded to Millie.

(Y/N): Sure I'll help you out.

(Y/N) puts some of the lotion in his hands and kneels down between the two but realizes an issue.

(Y/N): Uh, Mox. I can't get to your back with your bathing suit in the way.

Millie: Oh, lemme get that for ya~.

Before Moxxie could interject, Millie pulled Moxxie's shoulder straps down to her waist, freeing Moxxie's breasts to the open air and (Y/N)'s eyes. Moxxie yelp's and quickly covers her chest with her sun hat before glaring at Millie.

Moxxie: Millie!

Millie: What? Just lie down and no one will see. *to (Y/N)* Okay, we're ready now~.

Millie lies down and unties her bikini top. Moxxie grumble's to herself with her face completely red, she lays down next to Millie. (Y/N) rubs the lotion between his hands as the two Imp's prepare themselves. Millie, hiding a lustful grin and Moxxie, hiding her blushing face.

As soon as (Y/N)'s lotion-covered hands made contact with their backs, they both jolt and moan at the sudden cold feeling pressing against them. Once adjusted to the cool feeling, they let their body's melt away in his hands.

(Y/N) started at the center of their backs, slowly rubbing the lotion up and down. As (Y/N) gently pressed into their spines, they both bit their lips to silence their moans of pleasure.

He then moved to their shoulders. Taking his hand off of Millie, which made her pout, and onto Moxxie's shoulders. As he moved his hands along her narrow shoulders, Moxxie was in a world of her own. (Y/N)'s relatively large hands grabbing her shoulders and leaning over her, made her mind race and her body tense up. She had to bite her hand to stifle any moans that tried to escape from her lips.

Millie: My turn, Big Guy~.

(Y/N) moved onto Millie's shoulders next and began the same treatment of slowly rubbing her shoulders. They felt more firm when compared Moxxie's due to her more developed muscles, so (Y/N) had to be more firm too. Millie was new to the sensation of being dominated but she really liked it, tightly grabbing the towel she was lying on to in instinct.

(Y/N): Alright, just your lower backs get and that should be it.

(Y/N) put his hands on their upper backs and slowly moved down their spines in circular motions, causing M&M to audibly moan in unison. As he moved down, their moans got more loud and desperate, from whispers to not holding in their moaning.

Millie: Lower~.

(Y/N) moved to their central backs, making their eyes roll back and drool slightly.

Moxxie: L-Lower~.

He moved down to their lower backs and hips, causing the pair to pant and curl their toes.

M&M: Lower~.

(Y/N): Okay, I think we're done here. How was it?

(Y/N) stands up and looks down at the two. Sweating. Panting. Eyes hazy and rolled back. Mumbling incoherently. Twitching slightly. Tongue's hanging out. White "goo" all over their backs.

(Y/N) *oblivious* I'll leave you to it. Enjoy yourselves now.

As (Y/N) walks away from them, the two shakily grab each others hand as their minds start to clear from the intense pleasure enough to form intelligent sentences, although through panting.

Moxxie: *pant* His hands-. *pant* Are too-. *pant* P-Powerful~.

Millie: *pant* I think I-. *pant* Came a lil'~. *lust drunk giggle*

Cutting back to (Y/N), he spots Loona sitting by herself. He decided to sit with her and keep her company.

(Y/N): *jokingly* And here I thought Goth's burn to ash in the Sun... Or is that Vampires? *sits next to her*

Loona: Oh, ha ha. Like I haven't heard that before. Ya Jerk~.

She playfully punches his arm as they laugh together.

(Y/N): I like your Swimsuit. It looks great on you.

Loona: *blushing* Oh, uh, thanks. Via helped pick it out for me. *whispers* I think it would look better on your bedroom floor though.

(Y/N): Hmm? Did you say something?

Loona: No! No! No! Just has something stuck in my throat! *thinking* Fuck! I need to stop thinking out loud!

To calm her nerves she pulls out a pack of cigarettes and lights one before taking a long drag and blowing the smoke away from (Y/N). She notices (Y/N) giving her a confused look and holds one for him to take.

Loona: Want one?

(Y/N): No, no, I don't smoke, thanks. When did you start smoking?

Loona: About a year after Blitz adopted me. So, about 3 years ago.

Loona looks down at her cigarette with a little bit of shame and guilt for not telling him sooner.

Loona: You don't like that I smoke, do you?

(Y/N): Well, just because I don't support it doesn't mean I'm going to dictate your life, you're an adult woman who can make decision's for yourself. But you're still my girlfriend, I worry and care for you. So, promise you won't go overboard with this, okay?

Loona blushed at (Y/N) calling her "his girlfriend" them smiled at him for treating her like an adult.

Loona: Thanks, I promise.

Cut to the road just above the Beach, a new portal opens up like TV static and Valentina's Limo drives through. Stopping besides Blitza's Van as the static portal closes behind them.

The door opens up and Valentina is the first to step out and stretch, wearing a red string bikini and thong with lipstick mark patterns. She readjusts her heart-shaped glasses to get a better look at the Beach.

Valentina: I forgot how much I loved the beach. So many people to "mingle" with~. *sultry laugh*

Vox steps out after her, wearing a black and blue two-piece bikini and bottoms. She crosses her arms and groans in annoyance at the loud and obnoxious Beachgoers.

Vox: Ugh, I hate crowds. I would have stayed in Hell if (Y/N) didn't help make this more bearable. I just hope I don't see HER anywhere...

Velvette walks out next, wearing a pink and brown open stomach one piece swimsuit. She takes out her phone and quickly takes a selfie with the Beach in the background.

Velvette: Oh, c'mon Voxy. Stop being such a drama queen.

After her, Rosie comes out, wearing a maroon leotard with her iconic parasol in her hand.

Rosie: Thank you again, Valentina. For allowing us a ride to Beach.

Valentina: It'll just be this once, we're still overlords after all. We just have the same goal in mind for now. And thank you for stopping those two from destroying my ride.

There could be arguing heard from the inside as Cherri Bomb and Madam Pentious step out, still arguing. Cherri wears a red two-piece bikini and bottoms, which has "BOOM!" printed on her ass. Pentious is wearing an black and yellow old Victorian bathing dress.

Madam Pentious: -And lastly! That undergarment you are wearing is disgusting and crude!

Cherri Bomb: It's new and fashionable! Somethin' you wouldn't understand! What'cha wearin' that thing for? You hidin' your granny panties or somethin'?

Madam Pentious: This is refined and ladylike. Something YOU wouldn't understand!

Rosie and The Three V's, not wanting to listen to Cherri and Pentious argue anymore, decide to walk down to the Beach and join the others. Rosie, joining Alastra and Bendi to catch up with each other. The Three V's, setting up their own spot to just enjoy themselves.

Back with the arguing Overlords, they continue to bicker between each other. The noise catches (Y/N)'s ear, he decides to head over and check up on the racket.

(Y/N): Hey girls. What's up?

Pentious turns to answer (Y/N) but stops once noticing he's only wearing trunks. Her face turns red as she drool's slightly but quickly snaps herself out of her trance.

Madam Pentious: (Y-Y/N)! Ahem. Thank Evilness your here! This HARLOT here doesn't understand the beautiful and elegant form of my attire. The proper garment that any self-respecting, mature, dignified gentlewoman, like myself, to wear. And furthermore...

By this point (Y/N) just shut her rambling out. Cherri slowly creeped up to her with a smile, while she was distracted with her monologue. (Y/N) noticed this but Cherri silently shushed him and (Y/N), out of morbid curiosity, let Cherri do whatever she was going to do.

Cherri grabbed at Pentious bathing dress from the back and pulled as hard as she could, ripping the dress portion and midsection off, turning it into a makeshift strapless bikini and bottoms with a side skirt.

Pentious' face turns completely red and she covers herself from (Y/N), she turns to Cherri, who has a shit-eating grin across her face.

Madam Pentious: What do you think you are doing?! You just ruined a beautiful masterpiece! Do you have any idea how much that cost me?!

Cherri Bomb: *smugly* What? I just gave it a more modern makeover. It kinda has a Gothic/Punk theme.

Madam Pentious: I look like a Prostitute for fucks sake!

Cherri Bomb: You're being dramatic. Besides, I think Stud likes your new look~.

Pentious, completely forgetting that (Y/N) was there, slowly turns around to face him.

Madam Pentious: Uh... Don't look at me! I'm not decent! *covers herself with her hat*

(Y/N): What do you mean? You look great.

Madam Pentious: *blushing* R-Really?

(Y/N): Yeah, you look- Oof!

Before (Y/N) could finish his sentence, Pentious tackled him to the ground and started to rub her face unto his chest while sobbing.

Madam Pentious: *crying* Waah! I'm so happy that-. *sniff* That you like how I look! And relieved that you don't think I look like a tramp! But-! *sniff* But I still really liked that drees though! *crying again*

(Y/N): Okay, that's great and all but can you get up now? You're causing a scene...

Pentious stops her bawling and freezes as she looks around, as everyone near them was staring at the grown woman crying her eyes out like a toddler. She immediately gets up, wipes away her tears and acts like nothing happened.

Madam Pentious: *to the crowd* Ahem. You all saw nothing now go back to doing... Whatever you were doing. *to (Y/N)* (Y/N), I deeply thank you for your complement but I must go now.

Pentious begins to awkwardly speed walk towards the woman's restroom and slams the door. A few seconds of silence go by until a muffled scream of pure frustration and embarrassment is heard coming from it. After that, Pentious calmly walks out and sits near the docks, pretending that nothing ever happened.

Cherri explodes into laughter after trying to hold it in through out Pentious' display. The laughter catches Angela's ear as she starts to run over to her Gal-Pal.

Angela Dust: Sugar Tits!

Cherri Bomb: *stop's laughing* Ange!

They run to each other and embrace themselves in a hug, pushing their breasts together which didn't go unnoticed by (Y/N). They separate to get a better look at one another.

Angela Dust: Damn, Toots. Forgot how hot you are when you were alive~.

Cherri Bomb: Not bad yourself. *playfully slap's Angela's ass* Hot Stuff~.

They both giggle as (Y/N)'s face turns red watching the two.

The two friends notice (Y/N)'s flustered face, the looked at each other before smiling, both having the same idea.

Cherri Bomb: You gettin' a good look, Studly~? I know you wanna slap it~.

(Y/N): Slap what?

Angela Dust: Her ass, Handsome~. Stop pretendin' to be innocent, we know you wanna spank her~.

Cherri Bomb: C'mon~. *pushes her ass towards (Y/N) and wiggles it* Chicken~.

Both Cherri and Angela start teasing and prodding him to give into peer pressure. Finally giving in, he slaps Cherri's ass suddenly, making her give out a loud moan. She quickly covers her mouth in embarrassment as Angela falls over laughing and holding her sides.

(Y/N): Oh shit! Sorry Cherri! I didn't mean to- well I did- but didn't spank you that hard. Are you okay?

Cherri: *legs shaking* Y-Yeah, Yeah I'm fine. Just wasn't ready is all. *whispers into his ear* Besides, I like it rough~. Next time, lets do it somewhere more private, okay~?

(Y/N) silently nods his head and Cherri picks up a still laughing Angela, walking away with a noticeable red hand print on her ass cheek. She looks over her should to wink at (Y/N) before disappearing into the crowd.

A new voice calls out and catches (Y/N)'s attention, he turns to see Velvet happily waving to grab his attention, welcoming him to sit with her and the other two V's. Once (Y/N) sits down, Velvette immediately pulls him into a tight hug.

Velvette: Heya (Y/N)! I've missed you!

(Y/N): Calm down Vel. It's only been a few weeks.

Valentina pulls (Y/n) away from Velvette and into her breasts, with only his eyes and the top of his head visible.

Valentina: I've missed you too~. Have you considered my job offer yet~?

(Y/N): *pulls his face free* What job offer?

Valentina: To be a performer at my club, of course~. You're already so popular, everyone will love you~.

(Y/N): Like dancing or singing?

Valentina:*sultry laugh* You can sing if you want~. I already have your uniform made for you~.

(Y/N): Uniform?

Valentina sift's through her purse with a smile. Vox rolls her eyes and looks away but takes sneaky glances at (Y/N). Velvette is giddily taking out her phone to record (Y/N)'s reaction.

Valentina: This!

(Y/N) face immediately drops into disgust at seeing the abomination as the plastic googly eyes stare back into his soul. Velvette bursts out laughing and falls onto her back. Vox face turned red as she looked down to hide her blush but still imaging (Y/N) wearing the tacky thing.

Valentina: Sooo... What do you think?

(Y/N): I think I need a therapist.

Valentina: C'mon~. It's not that revealing.

(Y/N): That thing barely qualifies as underwear.

Valentina: Just try it on once, for me~. I promise i won't peak... Too much~.

Valentina pushes up her breasts and gives (Y/N) puppy dog eyes to persuade him. He rolls his eyes and grabs it before reluctantly marching into a changing stall. Velvette is giggling to herself and Vox is shocked that he actually went through with it. After a few moment's of suspense from The Three V's, (Y/N) walks out wearing his trunks and not the glorified loincloth, he gives it back to a confused Valentina.

Valentina: Huh? Why aren't you wearing it?.

(Y/N): I couldn't wear it.

Velvette: Don't tell me you chickened out at the last second?

(Y/N): No, I mean I physically couldn't wear it.

Vox: *lightly blushing* So, you mean you-.

(Y/N): It's too tight at the front, okay!?

(Y/N) folds his arms and sits in between them. The girls take a few seconds to process (Y/N)'s statement as each of their faces slowly get redder.

Valentina: *flustered* B-But this is the biggest size they... Had.

Velvette: *flustered* T-Then that means...

The Three V's all slowly turn to (Y/N) with their hearts pounding in their chests. He simply shrugs his shoulders as the girl's now see him in a very different light.

(Y/N): *sarcastically, jazz hands* Surprise!

Before The Three V's could say anything about (Y/N)'s reveal, a voice is herd form behind Vox, a voice that made her scowl.

Alastra: I was wondering where you were (Y/N). I see you have been abducted by the Television Skank and her lackies.

Vox: Radio Whore. *stands up and faces her* Come to embarrass yourself again?

Alastra: *through gritted teeth* No, I came here to collect MY Boyfriend and have a lovely afternoon without you, Spoony.

Vox: Ha! "Your Boyfriend"? That's funny. *gets up in her face* Almost as funny as you still clinging onto your old fashion tech. Get with the times, Hag.

As their insults continued, their Human disguises where fading, slowly becoming more Demonic with a red and blue aura surrounding both of them. Before their cover was blown and they murder each other, (Y/N) stepped in between the two and pushed them away from one another, snapping the two out of their stare down and reverting back to full Human form.

(Y/N): Calm down girls! We're all here to have a good time. So, let's just settle our differences and be friends.

Vox: Be friends with HER?! I'd rather die again.

Alastra: Now that's something I would like to see firsthand.

Bendi and Rosie comes up the group, standing behind Alastra as Valentina and Velvette stand behind Vox. Rosie step's forward calmly.

Rosie: I have an idea as to fix our problem. Why don't we play a game called Love Chase? We split into teams of three and compete to capture our prize, whichever team ever gets to him first, gets to spend the rest of the afternoon with him.

The Three V's all look at each other and nod in approval, they turn back to Rosie and agree to the game. (Y/N) is happy that they finally agree on something.

(Y/N): That's great that you're getting along with each other but who's the prize?

All six girls turn their heads to face him, smiling menacingly and with predatory looks in their eyes.

(Y/N): Fuck.

Rosie: Okay, girls. On the count to three.

(Y/N) makes a mad dash in the opposite direction as fast as he can, making the Girl's all the more eager to catch him..

Rosie: One-.

Velvette: Three!

Before the others could react, Velvette zoom's ahead of everyone at inhuman speed, leaving a miniature sand storm behind. As Alastra, Bendi, and Rosie were coughing and rubbing sand out of their eyes, Vox and Valentina were gone too. Once the sand settled, they take off after (Y/N) also.

Back with (Y/N), still running for his life. He hides in one of the male changing stalls after locking the door, he slowly backs away from it and towards the wall. He tries to feel for a light switch in the pitch black room but only feel's something soft and squishy. He gives it a squeeze only to hear a feminine moan in his ear as two glowing red eyes open behind him.

Velvette: If you wanted a feel, all you had to do was ask~.

(Y/N): *jumping back slightly* Velvette?! What are you doing in the Guys changing stalls?!

Velvette: You really think a little sign would stop me? Especially after now knowing what's on the table~.

She slowly struts to (Y/N) and corner's him, with a perverted smile on her face and slowly reaches towards (Y/N)'s trunks but was stopped by a voice.

Bendi: Lurking in the dark now, are we?

Velvette turns around but sees no one there. Cautiously, she pulls out a kitchen knife and walks towards the voice.

Velvette: Back off, Bitch! He's mine now!

Bendi: Don't you know by now... *demonically* The darkness is my domain~.

An invisible force hits her in the side, she retaliates by slashing at it but she hits nothing. This repeats over and over again, Velvette getting hit but hitting nothing herself. Until Bendi reveals herself in her taller form, but still human, and summons a inky tentacle that grabs Velvette by the ankle and throws her through the thatch roof, landing outside with a grunt. (Y/N) is genuinely worried about Velvette.

(Y/N): Will she be okay? That looked pretty rough.

Bendi: She'll be fine. Us Overlords are tough, it's like foreplay for us. Speaking of foreplay~.

Before (Y/N) could say anything, Bendi picks him up and carries him Bridal Style out of the changing stalls, while also stepping on Velvette on the way out, before looking back smugly.

Bendi: That's what you get, Cheating Bitch~.

(Y/N): Hey uh, Bendi? Can you put me down now?

Bendi: No~.

Before Bendi could enjoy her victory, a pink smoke seemed to appear around her and (Y/N). She briefly put him down and both started to cough slightly, slowly losing consciousness they fell to the ground. As Bendi fully became unconscious, (Y/N) slowly blinked his eyes to vaguely see a tall and curvy silhouette looming over him.

Valentina: Like taking candy from a Baby~. *kneels down and stokes his cheek* And you are just so sweet~. *sultry laugh*

That was the last thing (Y/N) heard before fully slipping into unconsciousness himself. As Valentina was about to claim her prize all for herself, a chuckle coming from behind made her stop and turn around.

Rosie: Come now, Valentina. That wasn't very sportsman like. I know we are Sinners but we are still Ladies, are we not?

Valentina quickly sends her smoke to knock her out but she blew it away with her parasol.

Rosie: Really now? Just because I don't like to get my hands dirty... *pulls on her parasol handle to unsheathe a hidden sword built in* Does not mean I am against the idea entirely~.

Valentina decides to play smart, knowing that they are already drawing too much attention, she puts her hands up defensively and back's away.

Valentina: Alright, you got me. He's all yours... But next time, you won't be so lucky.

She walks away, feeling her Revolver stashed away in her purse. Rosie sheathes her sword back before anyone else sees her. She happily stroll's to (Y/N), putting his head on her lap and lightly taps his face to wake him up.

Rosie: Wakey wakey, (Y/n)~.

(Y/n): *slowly opening his eyes but still drowsy* Wha-? Where am I?

Rosie: You're here with me now, that's all that matters~. *licks her sharp teeth* And I just cant wait to dig into you~.

(Y/N), now fully awake, remembers why he was running in the first place. He jumps up and bolts it away from her at surprisingly fast speeds. Once sufficiently far away, he hides under the dock's and between the coral-covered rock. He breathes a sigh of relief, thinking he's escaped their game until two shadows loom over him. He turns around to see Alastra and Vox looking at him like a slab of meat. They then stare at each other with sadistic grins.

Vox: Well, well. Two hated rivals wanting the same thing.

Alastra: And completely hidden from prying eyes. This can only be settled one way. *red sigils float around her*

Vox: Finally, we agree on something. *blue electricity sparks from her hands*

Alastra summons a small group of shadow Demons to charge and attack Vox but she evaporates them with her electricity, Alastra jumps over the smoking pile and swings her cane down at Vox's head, she barely dodged it by side stepping. Vox levitates and telekinetically throws some of the rock's with her electricity, Alastra quickly summons tentacles out of the ground to catch them. As their fighting rages on with red sigils and blue electricity flying everywhere, (Y/N) silently shuffles away to avoid getting in the crossfire but Alastra and Vox quickly notice that their prize is missing.

Alastra: Wait! Where is (Y/N)?

The stop fighting and look around frantically, after a few seconds of searching, they meet (Y/N)'s gaze as he's still tip-toeing away, (Y/N) pauses after being caught as Alastra and Vox both smile sinisterly.

Alastra & Vox: *demonically* Found yoooou~.

The both run and pounce at (Y/n) but he is suddenly gets pulled away by an invisible force, making them face plant in the sand.

???: What is going on here?!

*Outro*

(Hope you enjoy, my sexy readers. Credit to MaxAlexander3 for helping me with this chapter. See you all in part 2)