What Do You Mean I'm The Captain Of A Yandere Mercenary Company? Chapter 884: Everyone Gets A Swimsuit (*R)

There’s just one snag with me keeping this dog...

I lack the necessary Bio-Weapon license.

Consequently, if I keep the canine companion, it would be an illegal act. Should we be discovered with it, disaster would surely strike.

I had proposed that Yuki assist me in tending to the Mastiff while I pursued the required license, but she firmly declined the offer.

I surmise the dog’s previous act of tearing out its rival’s spine was a significant factor in her refusal to care for it.

She did, however, pledge to maintain silence regarding my possession of the animal and assured me she wouldn't betray me to the authorities.

This necessitates concealing the dog aboard my vessel, with Renata needing to ’consume’ it during periods of concealment.

Renata seemed unfazed by this arrangement. I attempted to convey our need for discretion to the dog, though I remain uncertain of its comprehension. Nevertheless, it settled itself in a section of the cargo hold, the former territory of the snapping turtle.

My intention is to grant it free roam of the ship once the license is secured; for the present, it must make do.

On a separate note... our objective here is complete, which signifies one thing...

"It’s vacation time!!" I exclaimed jubilantly.

Time for some fun! This is a Pleasure Station, after all; we shall indulge in every pleasure imaginable!!

And the very first order of business on a Pleasure Station renowned for its aquatic attractions...

Swimwear!!

I entrusted Renata with the selection of my swimsuit. Ultimately, she manifested as a black bikini, adorned with charming ruffles along the edges. The accompanying thong featured a skirted waistline.

I initially believed this design would leave my manhood fully exposed. However, as Renata shifted her form, the lower portion of the swimsuit pressed against my groin. I gasped as I felt my shaft being enveloped by Renata, my entire length vanishing into the fabric.

She emitted a lewd moan, and while I had a strong suspicion where she had concealed my shaft, the outcome was undeniable: no bulge was discernible at my front. Thus, I could not fault its effectiveness.

While... a potential drawback is that I am fully aware Renata will exploit this particular aspect to its fullest during our vacation. However... as long as she doesn't make things excessively difficult for me, I will accept it.

Furthermore, she insisted I wear stockings with the swimsuit, a peculiar choice to be sure, but likely inconsequential as they were probably waterproof.

It was only later that I realized her intention: to use the stockings for caressing my legs.

To afford me a measure of modesty, she also added a sheer pareo, draped around my shoulders to partially conceal my upper body.

As for my companions...

They were, naturally, without swimwear. However, the station offered numerous swimsuit options, so we proceeded to a boutique to acquire suitable attire for my girls.

They possessed some swimwear from our previous shopping excursion... nightwear, that is. However, those were intended for a very particular purpose involving me being positioned above them. Therefore, we would not be utilizing those, especially considering their revealing nature.

Regardless... I would never refuse them the opportunity to acquire more outfits~

The shop was situated conveniently near the primary entrance to the 'theme park,' boasting an expansive selection.

My girls ventured off to select their preferred swimsuits, while I took a seat before the changing room area to make the final judgment on their chosen outfits.

And, as expected... Renata seized the moment to begin an up-and-down motion against my shaft, my member still immersed within her, cleverly disguised as my thong.

I stifled a moan into my hand, attempting to suppress the sounds escaping my lips, concealing the fact that I was engaged in sexual activity in a public setting.

"Tera!! What do you think?!"

The changing room curtain parted, revealing Amber. She was outfitted in a surprisingly charming white swim dress, accented with ruffles on the straps. The skirt extended to her upper thigh, leaving all below fully exposed.

My manhood twitched at the sight.

Somehow... I'm not entirely sure how... Amber glanced down at my crotch, offered a smile, and promptly retreated behind the curtain without uttering another word.

Alright... I suppose that arrangement works as well...

The subsequent curtain to be opened belonged to Lea. She emerged wearing a red slingshot bikini, which left her buttocks exposed and provided a clear view of her cleavage and navel.

"Mistress?" she inquired simply, striking a pose with one hand on her hip.

All I could manage was a thumbs-up, as I didn't trust myself to speak, especially with Renata having just intensified the rhythm of her pumping what I presumed to be her womanhood over my shaft.

That seemed sufficient for Lea, as she drew the curtain closed once more.

Next, Ries made her appearance, my feline companion emerging from the dressing area. She struck a cute pose with her hands, sporting a charming monokini adorned with straps that elegantly traced her shoulders and a cutout just below her cleavage.

"Nyaaa! What do you think, Boss?"

"Absolutely adorable~" I managed to gasp out as Renata continued her vigorous actions on me.

With a delightful squeal, she darted back into the changing room.

I only had to endure three more thrusts from Renata before Mara drew back her curtain.

She was clad in what appeared to be a black Brazilian bikini, featuring high-waisted string bottoms that accentuated her mature and alluring beauty.

She even donned sunglasses, giving her the aura of a celebrity maintaining her anonymity.

Lifting her shades, my doctor offered me a smile, "What do you think, Captain? Good enough for you?"

As if anticipating this very moment, Renata's pumping intensified, momentarily catching my breath before I could only manage a quick nod in response.

Seemingly satisfied, she retreated behind the curtain, allowing Yumiko to step forward as if their sequence had been meticulously planned.

My canine beloved shyly emerged from her private space and... well...

A pleasant surprise indeed...

She opted for a full-body wetsuit. While not entirely dissimilar to the form-fitting suits we wear beneath our attire during space travel, this one was crafted from a distinct material, possessing a remarkable sheen that emphasized her curves more than usual as it clung to her form.

Consequently, despite nearly all her skin being concealed, the outfit paradoxically exuded a more provocative charm.

This was particularly true given how it accentuated her pronounced chest and her shapely lower half, including legs that seemed to stretch endlessly.

She clutched her chest, further enhancing its prominence, and blushed faintly. "Mi... Mistress... Umm... Does this... Does this suit me?"

The sight was so captivating that an immediate urge arose to simply push her down, tear the suit open, and claim her right then and there.

Yet, discretion was paramount, so I simply nodded and replied, "You look incredibly sexy in that."

Her tail began wagging furiously behind her, and she quickly retreated back into the changing area.

"Daddy~~" Renata's voice echoed from behind me.

I turned to find the sole individual among the girls who hadn't selected her own swimwear from the store, as she possessed the ability to create it herself.

She was adorned in a one-piece swimsuit complemented by a maid's apron, featuring ruffles all around, and matching stockings that perfectly harmonized with her swimwear.

To be honest, she had worn similar ensembles aboard the ship before, so her attire here wasn't entirely unexpected. However, seeing her dressed this way outside the ship, in a public setting, was certainly a novel experience, given her usual preference for more conservative outfits when out and about.

She then flashed me a grin before initiating a rapid, rhythmic swaying of her hips in mid-air.

I gasped as Renata's intimate area began to pulse with increased intensity against my cock. After maintaining me at the brink of release throughout, I could no longer resist and climaxed inside my swimsuit, releasing torrents of my essence into Renata's waiting embrace within the garment.

Not a single drop escaped, and I let out a sigh of pure contentment as Renata licked her lips.

"Ehehehe~ Thank you for the meal, Daddy~"

...

I sincerely hope she won't persist in this behavior indefinitely.