The latest caption from my poll, rendered as a short story because I do that now. If you haven't voted yet, feel free to do so now--the poll will remain open until all captions listed have been made and posted!
I had this particular picture set aside for just shy of a year and a month now--the folder containing the relevant files was created on May 6, 2018.
The image I used is fanart of (left to right) Azusa Miura, Ritsuko Akizuki, Hibiki Ganaha, Miki Hoshii, and Takane Shijou from Idolmaster, done by dragon@harry on Pixiv (fourth image).
All persons depicted and mentioned are fictitious, not owned by me (Idolmaster and all characters depicted are owned by Bandai Namco Games), and above the age of 18. I make no money through this image.
Thanks to OmniScribbler on DeviantArt for beta reading and additional contributions.
Five girls appeared in brilliant flashes of light at the beach. Their telltale glowing eyes and stunning beauty that would dwarf the likes of Aphrodite and Freyja identified them as the omnipotent goddesses of 765 Production: Azusa Miura, Ritsuko Akizuki, Hibiki Ganaha, Miki Hoshii, and Takane Shijou.
The quintet’s presence drew even more attention than usual, as they had decided to arrive naked, in order to showcase their divinely sculpted bodies to the world.
“Ahhhh!” Miki exclaimed, delighted. “The breeze feels so good! In fact...”
She blew a kiss into the air, filling it with the ethereal scent of aphrodisiacs. She went a step further and charged the air with sexual energy, essentially making the breeze feel like a gentle, prolonged orgasm wherever it touched. That alone was enough to distract people at the beach from what they were doing, distracted by the new sensations the wind gave them. It wasn’t long until they were pushed over the edge and mostly devolved into several scattered piles of writhing bodies, eagerly giving into their newly energized primal desires.
“Now that’s more like it!” Hibiki chirped.
“I don’t know about you all,” Ritsuko said, eyeing the sea, “but I’m eager to try skinny dipp...”
She trailed off, noticing a large sign listing the beach’s rules, one of which prohibited nudity.
“Well, that’s certainly a silly rule. I wonder why they had the sign say that. I mean, this beach is as popular as it is specifically because it has no qualms against nudity!”
A blink of her jade-glowing eyes revised the sign. The ‘no nudity’ rule vanished. That technicality resulted in no one objecting to the occasional nudist. Satisfied, Ritsuko turned towards the ocean and dove a couple hundred meters into the cool water with hardly a splash.
Azusa said, “I think I’d prefer to just lie down and relax, enjoy the beautiful weather. Maybe if someone cute walks by, I’ll pull her off to the side and have some fun with her!”
“Indeed, no being in all of existence is capable of resisting you, Azusa-san!” Takane replied, knowing quite well she was no exception. “I myself am looking forward to a leisurely meandering across this vista, in search of a ramen never before tasted!”
“On a hot day like today?” Azusa said incredulously. “I’m not sure you’ll find anyone selling ramen around here, Takane-san...”
“Perhaps, but I have no doubt in my mind that I will find this holy grail of ramen!” She sauntered off. Azusa smiled and lay down, enjoying the breeze.
“Hmmm... you know what this beach is sorely missing, Hibiki-chan?” Miki asked.
“I think I do!”
The two exclaimed simultaneously, “A wet T-shirt contest!” “Beach volleyball!”
“Oh, I guess we weren’t on the same page after all!” Hibiki laughed.
Miki replied languidly, “Ehh, I’m not really feeling up for volleyball today... too much effort.... I’ll get the wet T-shirt contest going instead.”
“Sure, have fun!” Hibiki ran off and warped space further to make more room for a beach volleyball net and field, which materialized out of nowhere. She produced a ball out of pure energy and asked passersby if they wanted to join her. Practically every person within twenty meters immediately hurried over to play or spectate.
Miki produced a large white T-shirt over her body and started shouting to no one in particular, “Wet T-shirt contest in one hour! I’m looking for any and all interested contestants!”
Her announcements attracted the attention of several interested spectators, but next to no contestants, so she decided to call in some friends. Sending out a telepathic message, she explained the situation and instantly received the enthusiasm that the beachgoers lacked. Several other goddess idols instantly appeared in flashes of light, clad in oversized T-shirts and nothing else.
By the end of the day, Ritsuko had won an impromptu surfing competition by a landslide. Azusa had sparked several orgies, the latest of which was still going strong. Hibiki was informally crowned the ‘Undefeated Champion of Volleyball for All Time’, as, conveniently enough, literally every professional volleyball player in the world just happened to be visiting that small beach on an unspecified island in the middle of the Pacific. Miki actually lost her wet T-shirt contest, because she became distracted by one of the other contestants at an inopportune moment. Inexplicably enough, Takane had somehow found a ramen stall on the beach that no one else had ever noticed before.
Everyone agreed that the day was so good that they should go back and do it again. With that decided, all the goddesses disappeared in a brilliant flash of light.
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