Pool party

"Huh, the hotel room's got a nice little kitchen," Rika mused as she changed into her work uniform.

"Ri- Rika! Why are you changing out in the open!?" Masaru blushed.

"Cause I feel comfortable around you. You can peek all ya want," Rika winked.

Masaru immediately dove into the covers.

"Heh, no worries. You did cook all of lunch, so now it's my turn to help out with dinner. Hear the indoor pool bar needs the most help, so I'll take the chance to test out my tropical menu ideas," Rika grinned.

"Wait, doesn't the beach bar require servers to wear swimsuits?" Masaru nervously asked.

"Yeah, I'm wearin one under my uniform, gaze at me boy!" Rika declared.

Masaru peeked out and immediately fell unconscious from a nose bleed. Rika was clad in nothing but a dark green skintight bikini. Her skin radiated even in the moderately lit hotel room.

"Thanks for tellin me it was sexy," Rika smiled as she pecked a kiss on Masaru's lips before slipping into her pants and sneakers and loosely draping her long white sleeve shirt on her shoulders.

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"Oh my, you are quite bold trying to play both server and chef my female knight," Benihime mused as she lounged by the pool in a skintight gold bikini with her hair wrapped up in a towel.

Two hotel staff members massaged her feet and legs, while another two did her hands and arms and another one applied a facial cream to her face.

"Dis eels oo good!" Mimi moaned in bliss.

She was clad in nothing but a blue skin tight bikini and was receiving a similar beauty treatment to Benihime. Matcha was too in fact, but she wasn't enjoying it. She was clad in a skintight green bikini and blushed as the staff began massaging her.

"Why ya scowlin girl? My feet would love to get a massage like that," Rika teased as she carried trays.

"I'm only doing this cause it was a group suggestion," Matcha blushed.

"I suggested it," Waki beamed as she hopped out of the pool and hopped onto the lounge chair next to Matcha.

She was clad in a skintight red bikini and quickly dried herself off with a towel before the staff began her beauty treatment.

"So where are Itsuki and Zuina?" Rika asked.

"We're swimming instead," Zuina grumbled as she popped her head out from underneath the water.

She was clad in a skintight purple biki along with a purple swim cap and goggles.

"Why're you swimmin like that?" Rika giggled.

"I don't like getting my hair wet, that's why," Zuina blushed as she returned to swimming.

Unlike the others, Itsuki was sitting in the hot tub clad in a less revealing navy blue swimsuit. Her head and face were still completely bandaged.

"That goth doc said a hot soak might help my skin," Itsuki grumbled.

As Rika turned around, she was greeted by a shiny hairless woman with tan skin clad in a plaid bra top, gray ripped jean shorts, and white sneakers.

"Sup Ri-ri-ka!" Ichika sneered as she smacked her bald head.

"And why are you here? I-"

"This ain't your restaurant, it's a hotel, and we got a room."

"We?" Rika glared.

"Yes, WE," Nino glared as she emerged wearing a skintight frilly navy blue swimsuit, a white swim cap, and white flip flops.

"And you're swimming fully clothed?" Rika glared at Ichika.

"It aint a strict hot spring so I'm hoppin in sneakers and all," Ichika snickered as she did just that.

"Why ya glarin, my sneakers are probably cleaner than the pool water," Ichika sneered as she did the backstroke kick, sending some water towards Rika.

Rika dodged the splash as Nino  took off her flip flops and gracefully dove into the pool.

"Oh, this is a surprise," a female voice stated.

Rika turned to see Hina clad in a black skin tight bikini and slip on sneakers. Now that her clothing was more revealing from the waist down, it was easier to see the multi colored tattoos running down her legs.

"Damn girl, you really did ink every part of your body," Rika cooed.

"You're making me blush girl," Hina blushed.

"So why're you here?"

"Mochi booked a room. Said she paid for it with some stock money," Hina said as she slipped out of her sneakers and hopped into the pool.

"Just watch out for the blinding baldy and the girl in the navy blue school swim uniform, they're my shitty older sisters," Rika warned.

"The hell you sayin bout- UAAAAAAH!" Ichika screamed as she saw Hina.

"Oh, why see Ichika, you'd look great with every inch of your skin inked like that. Which is what WILL happen to you if you try to slip nair in my shampoo again!" Nino glared.

"Wait, you got nair'd?" Rika asked.

"Almost, though I've had it with her trying to force me to match her in appearance ever since you sheared her. She even pulled a nasty prank on me this morning and covered my entire head and face in wax. Then she ripped it off and I was a hairless freak, or so I thought. Turns out it was Muku's idea and she put a bald cap on me in my sleep. Even covered up my eyebrows in latex too."

"She was crying like a bitch!" Ichika laughed.

"Then Muku ripped off the bald cap and my rage returned. My hair was a gloopy mess! Though it didn't stop there. When I went to wash it, I found that my shampoo was loaded with nair courtesy of Ichika. Worst of all, every time I went to buy a new bottle of shampoo, Ichika would get to the bottle first and pour nair in it. Worst of all the stores forced me to buy it. Father got mad at Ichika for recklessly risking more bad publicity. Unfortunately, I was punished too since I was forced to waste money to buy all that nairified shampoo. So now we're here for bounties since this place has a secret underground only bar that has exclusive big dollar reward bounty challenges. At least I was able to wash my hair with the hotel shampoo," Nino stated.

"Oh, then guess we'll extend our stay here then," a female voice said.

Everyone turned to notice Hanabi and Izumi clad in skintight bikinis and sandals. Rika's eyes widened at how massive Izumi's breasts were.

"And just how old are you exactly?" Rika gaped as she stared down at her large, but small when compared to Izumi's, breasts.

"Izumi doesn't know," Izumi smiled.

"Stitch said somewhere around 18, maybe even 19 after doing a quick blood test. We'll just say her 19th birthday was last night. Guess that makes her a year younger than me," Hanabi laughed.

"Geh! Helena!? You're HERE!? We heard you ditched-MMPH!"

"Not so loud dumbass. Seriously, go bald and you'll get a lot smarter," Ichika glared as she covered Nino's mouth with her hand.

"I am NOT even going to cut a hair off my head from henceforth," Nino retorted as she removed Ichika's hand from her mouth and began wrestling with her in the water.

"Oh shit, I'm still on the clock!" Rika stated as she ran off back to the kitchen.

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Rika returned back to the pool to find that everything seemed to be peaceful. Benihime, Mimi, Waki, and Matcha were all lounging garbed in elegant robes, with their hair wrapped up in towels while their skin was covered in beauty cream. Cucumbers were also placed on their eyes as they listened to serene beach sounds via headphones. Itsuki and Zuina were soaking in the hot tub with Hina, while Izumi, Hanabi, Nino and Ichika were fighting each other in a game of pool chariot in the deep end of the pool.

Suddenly, Rika heard the sound of a skateboard and turned to see a woman with tan skin and a stylish pink hairdo clad in a grey beanie, skintight bikini, and maroon skateboarding sneakers riding a skateboard while smugly grinning and holding a riding crop. Rika cringed and trembled as she recognized the woman.

"Why hello my dear kohai," the woman cooed as she stroked Rika's cheek with her crop.

"Hello Rebelle," Rika groaned.

*Smack*

"MADAM Rebelle to you my dear kohai," Rebelle sneered as she smacked Rika on the cheek.

Zuina immediately shot out of the hot tub and went pale as Rebelle smugly smiled towards her.

"Onee-sama?" Zuina trembled.