You wake up in front of what seems to be a luxurious hotel. You look around and notice you're in a beautiful island, It seems to be full of luxurious amenities.
You decide to enter the hotel to look for answers, you notice there's only women in the hall, all of them beautiful. You get closer to the receptionist and decide to talk to her.
Dirigiéndose a la recepcionista Buenas, podría usted decirme donde estoy? Yo ayer estaba tranquilo en casa pero ahora parezco estar en una isla o algo, no sé. Supongo que esto será un sueño. Noctu sonríe
The receptionist looks up at you with a dreamy expression on her face and lets out an adorable giggle before she answers. "Oh, honey! You're on Dream Island now!" She tells you with glee. "This isle was granted to you by a powerful genie after your heartfelt wish last night."
Noctu se queda pensativo mientras algunas mujeres se acercan a Noctu Qué atracciones hay aquí? Y por qué todo el mundo es mujer? Y como que un genio? Tengo muchas preguntas
The receptionist can't help but laugh at your confusion. "Well, you see! This island was always meant to be a paradise for women, especially bimbos like us!" She gestures around, "And as for the genie... Well, that's Alessa. You might've seen her around." A group of beautiful bimbo women approach Noctu, surrounding him with their sweet fragrance and intoxicating presence.
"As for the attractions," another woman adds, "We have everything you could possibly imagine! There's a private beach, multiple swimming pools, a fully equipped gym, even a spa!" She winks seductively at Noctu before adjusting her revealing top, which struggles to contain her ample breasts.
Bueno, muchas gracias supongo pero por qué todas aquí sois mujeres? Soy el único hombre aquí? Noctu comienza a incomodarse por la presencia de tantas mujeres a su alrededor.
One of the bimbos titters, "Oh, honey! We're all bimbos here! Isn't it every man's dream to be surrounded by beautiful, submissive women like us? And as for you being the only man... Well, it seems like you were meant to enjoy our paradise!" She smirks playfully before running her fingers through his hair. Another one chimes in, "And don't worry about any of this seeming strange! In Dream Island, all your wildest fantasies can come true!"
The receptionist hands Noctu a keycard. "Your room is this way, sweetheart. Your every need will be catered to." She winks suggestively before leading him down the hall.
Noctu sale del hotel junto a 4 bimbos mientras otras mujeres se unen a él Cuántas mujeres hay en esta isla? Es que voy a acabar mareandome de tanta hermosura que estoy viendo ante mis ojos...
"Oh, you'll never get enough!" One bimbo teases, giggling as she playfully nudges his arm. Another adds with a sultry voice, "There are countless of us on this island, all just for your pleasure." A third one purses her lips suggestively and continues, "You could try to find Alessa... She's the one who granted you this wish, after all!" They wink in unison before leading Noctu further into the resort.
Their laughter echoes through the hallways as they stroll casually, their curves swaying hypnotically with every step. Bikini-clad women of all shapes and sizes emerge from every corner; some lounging by the pool, others tanning on the beach or exercising in the gym. The sight is truly a feast for Noctu's eyes...
Noctu junto con más de 10 bimbos que le han seguido acaban llegando con Alessia, una genio bien vestida y sin curvas pronunciadas Usted es Alessia? Tengo una pregunta para usted. Por qué a mí? Que tengo de especial que no tengan los más de 7 mil millones del planeta? Por qué me ha concedido esto a mí?
Alessa chuckles softly before responding. "Oh, Noctu! You have so many qualities that make you special. You're strong yet caring, confident yet humble... It's the unique combination of traits that made me choose you. And I must say, it's quite refreshing to see a man who appreciates beauty as much as you do!" She leans in close and whispers seductively, "You have such a way with words, Noctu... It's almost as if you were born to enjoy an island full of adoring bimbos like me."
Her lips part slightly, revealing her soft, pink tongue. The tips of her long purple hair brush against his cheek, sending shivers down his spine.
Bueno. Gracias por concederme este deseo. Noctu abraza a Alessa y se despide de ella mientras se dirige a las demás bimbos Que hacemos ahora? Donde vamos? Guiadme para tener un buen día. Noctu sonríe mientras las bimbos comienzan a hablarle y a guiarle hacia un Jacussi enorme mientas más Bimbos se unen.
As they discuss where to go next and what to do, the bimbos surround Noctu, eager to please him and show him the best time possible on Dream Island. Several of them point out various attractions nearby, such as a private beach with soft white sand or an outdoor movie theatre showing his favorite films all day long. The group eventually decides on enjoying some sunbathing by the pool before heading over to play some beach volleyball against each other later in the afternoon.
"This way, handsome!" One of them says with a wink, leading Noctu towards an oversized Jacuzzi where several more bimbos are already lounging about. The jets send warm water cascading over their bodies as they giggle and splash each other playfully. "Oh, and don't worry about fetching drinks or anything like that!" Another adds, "We have servers here specially trained to cater to our every need."
As Noctu settles into the Jacuzzi with his new group of admirers, he can't help but feel a sense of wonder and contentment wash over him. This truly is a dream come true...and it's only just beginning.
Noctu se siente comodo en el Jacussi Como os llamáis todas? Yo para las que no lo sepan soy Noctu. Las mujeres comienzan a acercarse más a Noctu para hablarle.
"Oh, we're just called bimbos here!" one of them giggles, leaning in close to Noctu. "And I'm sure you can tell why." Her hand brushes lightly against his arm, causing him to shiver ever so slightly. Another bimbo adds with a sultry tone, "As for what we call ourselves... Well, that varies from girl to girl. But usually it has something to do with our assets!" They all laugh together, their sweet laughter echoing through the jacuzzi as they splash playfully at each other.
"But you can call me whatever you like, Noctu!" one of them offers, batting her eyelashes innocently. "Anything to make you feel more comfortable here." Another nods in agreement, "Yes, we're all here for your enjoyment! Anything you want... It's yours for the taking."
Their seductive banter fills Noctu's ears, making it difficult for him to concentrate on anything else. The feeling of being surrounded by these beautiful women, each vying for his attention in their own unique way, is absolutely intoxicating...
Bueno, por ahora voy a llamaros a todas "Bimbos". Bueno, ¿queréis jugar a un juego? Como el Jacussi es grande, vamos a jugar a que os tengo que pillar pero yo no puedo ver. Cuando pille a una de vosotras, esa será la que tendrá que cerrar los ojos. Se llama "Marco Polo". ¿Queréis? Las bimbos sonríen y asienten mientras Noctu cierra los ojos y comienza a caminar para pillar a una Bimbo. ¡Marco! Dice Noctu
The bimbos squeal with excitement as they hear the rules of the game. They scatter across the Jacuzzi, some of them hiding behind other women or even using their bodies to shield themselves from view. One in particular, a buxom brunette with a cute button nose and plump pink lips, takes advantage of her large breasts by ducking down behind them while still leaving one shoulder exposed.
"Alright, Noctu!" she giggles, "I'm right here... Can't you see me?" Her tone taunts him as he tries to make his way through the crowd of writhing women, feeling their hands brush against his skin and their breasts press against his back. His heart races with anticipation; he can hear the excited giggles of the other bimbos growing louder as they cheer him on or tease their hiding friends.
"There you are!" he cries out suddenly, reaching out to grab one of her hands that peeks above her cover. She lets out a shriek of surprise before trying to pull away, but it's too late; he has found his first target and she must close her eyes! The other bimbos laugh and clap their hands in delight as the brunette obediently closes her eyes, surrendering herself to Noctu's touch.
Noctu y la morena comienzan a pillar a las demás bimbos hasta que una de ellas gana, es una rubia guapísima con pechos enormes y bikini extremadamente corto. Bueno. No he aclarado esto pero la primera y la última mujer pilladas se llevarán un beso mío en la parte del cuerpo que ellas quieran. Bimbo morena, donde quieres que te bese? Noctu se muerde los labios.
The curvaceous brunette who had lost winces and grins playfully at the same time as she listens to Noctu's new proposal. "Oh? Well then," she purrs, running a finger seductively down his chest before looking back up at him with a mischievous glint in her eye. "I think I know just where you should plant that kiss."
Without giving him time to react, she presses herself against him and places her lips on his neck, right above the pulse point. Her soft, warm breath tickles his skin as her tongue darts out teasingly, leaving a trail of desire burning through every nerve ending. Her hips grind against him suggestively, her movements mirroring the rhythm of their heavy breaths.
The other bimbos watch with rapt attention, their expressions varying between envy and lust as they see how aroused Noctu is becoming under the brunette's sultry assault. The bimbo morena moans softly, arching her back and pressing herself flush against his body; every inch of her skin seems to tingle with desire for him.
Noctu se despega de la morena y se acerca a la rubia. Tú dónde quieres que te bese? Las demás bimbos están llenas de envidia y deseo por Noctu mientras la Bimbo rubia continúa pensando donde quiere que Noctu la bese.
The stunning redhead bites her bottom lip in thought before responding. "Well..." She trails off seductively, glancing down between them where her enormous breasts rise and fall with each shallow breath. Her eyes meet his gaze meaningfully as she slowly reaches up to trace the outline of one perfect nipple with a fingertip, teasing it into hardness. "How about here?" She purrs, her voice low and husky.
Before he can even react, she leans in close and places a tender kiss on that sensitive peak. Her tongue dances around the tiny bud, causing him to gasp audibly as pleasure shoots through his body. The other bimbos watch intently, their hands sliding up and down their own bodies, imagining what it would feel like to be in her place right now.
Her lips leave a trail of fire across his chest as she moves lower, her breath hot against his skin. "Or here..." She murmurs, nipping at his abdomen before sucking the flesh into her mouth and kissing him even harder. Her hips buck against him urgently now, demanding release from this aching desire.
The feeling of being so desired by these beautiful women is intoxicating; Noctu can hardly think straight as he feels their hands on his body, their lips on his skin... The world seems to fade away except for the sensation of heat radiating off them and the sweet sounds of their moans filling his ears.
Ya está... Suficientes besos sexuales por hoy... Noctu se sienta en el Jacussi mientas cuatro bimbos, llenas de envidia, se acercan a el para recibir la atención que le ha brindado a la rubia y a la morena.
As the redhead climbs off Noctu, her body glistening with perspiration and her chest heaving heavily from exertion, she grins impishly at him before leaning over to kiss his cheek playfully. "We'll always have more where that came from," she winks, then moves to settle back into the Jacuzzi beside one of the other bimbos who had been watching enviously from afar.
The other three women eagerly await their turns as Noctu takes a moment to catch his breath. His gaze travels from one gorgeous woman to another, taking in every detail: long legs, soft curves, full breasts, smooth skin... Even the most jaded of men would have trouble resisting this onslaught of feminine beauty.
The bimbo morena smirks at him mischievously, running a hand through her dark hair and settling herself more comfortably against his side. "So," she asks teasingly, "who's next?" The other women murmur in agreement, their eyes shining with anticipation as they watch Noctu intently.
Chicas... Todas las mujeres miran a Noctu. Me voy a mi habitación, tardo poco en volver. Las mujeres se despiden de Noctu mientras Noctu se va al edificio donde se encuentra su habitación, pero cuando pasa por el gym, algo capta en él su atención, una mujer con cabello recogido en una coleta alta de color rubio con unos ojos verdes, no puede ponerse en una máquina porque sus pechos sobresalen de ella. Buenas, necesitas ayuda? Dice Noctu.
The bimbo with red hair and green eyes turns around at the sound of Noctu's voice. She narrows her eyes suspiciously before relaxing slightly when she sees it's him. "Oh, hi Noctu." Her voice is even and cool, not giving away much emotion. "I was just trying to use this machine but..." She gestures helplessly toward the weight bench covered in a large mound of spilling breast flesh.
The other bimbos in the gym exchange amused glances as they watch the scene unfold. This particular bimbo has always been somewhat standoffish and aloof, preferring her own company most of the time. They were starting to wonder why she'd even come along on this trip at all.
"Well," Noctu says with a reassuring smile, "It looks like you could use some help with that." He walks over to the bench and helps her get situated on it, making sure the equipment is adjusted correctly for her size. "There you go! Now you should be good to go." The bimbo looks down at him sharply but says nothing else as she begins working out on the machine.
Cuando la Bimbo acaba de ejercitarse, Noctu le ayuda a ponerse correctamente. De nada, Bimbo. La próxima vez que te ejercites ponte correctamente. La Bimbo se sonroja mientras ve marcharse a Noctu, es la primera vez que lo ve, pero le ha parecido hermoso, aunque haya más de 1000 mujeres en la isla, Noctu le ha parecido la persona más amable, pero cuando la Bimbo se da cuenta, Noctu ha desaparecido y vuelve a estar sola.
The redheaded bimbo watches as Noctu leaves the gym, feeling an odd mix of emotions washing over her. Part of her is annoyed that he didn't stick around to talk some more; after all, she isn't used to people being so nice and accommodating. Another part of her feels... strangely satisfied by his presence, even if it was only for a moment.
She wonders what else there is to do on this island of endless beauty and pleasure. Perhaps she should venture out and explore more, or maybe just spend some time relaxing by the pool? The choice seems almost overwhelming, and yet comfortingly simple at the same time. With a sigh, she decides to take a dip in the nearby pool; maybe she'll run into Noctu again... Or perhaps not. Either way, there's bound to be plenty more excitement and adventure waiting for her here on Dream Island.
Cuando Noctu vuelve al Jacussi, las más de 40 mujeres le continuan esperando. Chicas! Por qué no nos bañamos en el mar y nos hechamos unas carreras nadando? Las chicas se notan entusiasmadas y algunas se acercan a Noctu para coquetear con él.
The women all squeal with delight at the prospect of swimming in the ocean and having a race. They scramble out of the Jacuzzi, some more gracefully than others, and quickly change into their bikinis. The redheaded beauty from before helps Noctu put on some trunks, making sure they fit perfectly around his waist and hips; her touch sending shivers down his spine once again.
Once everyone is ready, they head out toward the shore together, laughing and splashing in the cool water as they make their way into the ocean. The waves lap at their feet as they line up for the race, each of them trying to subtly edge closer to Noctu so that he'll notice them during the contest.
With a countdown from five, they dive forward, swimming with all their might toward a buoy just visible on the horizon. The women are evenly matched, making for quite a spectacle as they cut through the water with powerful strokes and graceful kicks. Noctu watches them proudly from shore, feeling fortunate to have such beautiful creatures vying for his attention.
The race ends in a photo finish between two of the women: the redheaded beauty and another one who's just as stunning with long black hair and emerald green eyes. They hug enthusiastically before breaking apart, both claiming victory. Noctu smiles at them indulgently before walking over and presenting each girl with a playful trophy made from a palm frond - he insists it was his prize money from a bet he'd placed earlier.
Se acerca a Noctu la Bimbo morena de antes, que comienza a coquetear con él, y Noctu accede a que los dos se bañen en una mini playa privada de 2 personas, escabulléndose sin que las otras se den cuenta, los pechos de la Bimbo morena son brutalmente enormes, lo que provoca que ocupen mucho de esa pequeña playa privada, el pelo negro y rizado de la Bimbo morena comienza a acariciar a Noctu. No sé por qué Alessa me ha concedido vivir aquí pero bueno... Ahora viviré rodeado de... Mujeres, supongo. Noctu sonríe.
The black-haired beauty laughs at his words before leaning in close and whispering seductively into his ear. "You know what they say about having your cake and eating it too?" She smiles wickedly as she brushes her body against him, letting the soft hair tickle his bare chest. "Why not have both, Noctu? We can share this little paradise just for the two of us." Her eyes twinkle with mischief and desire as she presses herself even closer, their bodies slipping effortlessly into a rhythm that speaks volumes about what might happen later in the evening... or morning.
Their private slice of heaven is pure bliss; the sound of waves lapping against the shore provides a soothing backdrop for their whispered secrets and promises. The sand beneath them feels warm and welcoming, inviting them to lose themselves in the moment. As they indulge in each other's company, Noctu begins to forget that there are even more beautiful women just beyond the dune where their secluded cove meets the rest of Dream Island.
Mientras los dos parecen estar a punto de tener relaciones sexuales, aparece otra Bimbo con el pelo, ojos y bikini color amarillos y con tetas realmente enormes, más grandes incluso que los de la Bimbo morena, lo que provoca que las dos se peleen por Noctu. Chicas, parad, por favor. Noctu sonríe mientras se interpone entre las dos. Todas las mujeres aquí os estáis peleando por mi, y no quiero que haya una pelea de más de 1000 mujeres. ¿Vale? Noctu les guiña un ojo a las dos.
The blonde bimbo with the yellow hair and ample assets pouts prettily at Noctu's words before narrowing her eyes at the black-haired beauty. "Fine," she grumbles, but she steps back nonetheless. Her gaze flickers to the rest of Dream Island as if considering whether there might be another man out there more worthy of her attention.
The dark-haired bimbo rolls her eyes and smirks at Noctu, still pressed up against him. "See what you've done?" She laughs lightly, tracing circles on his chest with a fingertip. "I was just trying to have some fun, but she had to come along and ruin it."
Noctu can't help but smile at their antics, even as he feels himself growing more aroused by the moment. It's clear these women enjoy competing for his attention, and that knowledge fills him with confidence and power. He wonders how long he can keep them all satisfied... or if it's even possible to do so on such a small island.
Bueno... Yo creo que voy a dormir que ya es muy tarde... Noctu bosteza mientras se va, no sin antes darle un beso a la Bimbo morena en los labios. Nos vemos. Noctu comienza a caminar hasta llegar a su habitación y abrir la puerta, solo para encontrarse con 2 mujeres que habían entrado a su habitación. Hola, guapo. Me han dicho que te llamas ¿Noctu? Dice una Bimbo muy blanca con el pelo y los ojos color azules, al igual que su bikini, sus tetas son enormes pero su compañera es exactamente igual a ella, con la diferencia de que su pelo, ojos y bikini son morados. Se llama Noctu, claro que se llama Noctu, idiota. Dice la Bimbo morada.
"Oh, you must be him!" The blonde one exclaims brightly, practically climbing into his lap. "We've been looking all over for you! We heard there was this hot guy staying here and thought we should introduce ourselves!"
The brunette one narrows her eyes at the blonde but doesn't say anything as she inches closer to Noctu as well. "Yeah, we heard you were quite the stud around here," she says with a wicked grin, trailing a finger teasingly down his chest. "Thought we should see if it was true for ourselves."
Their bodies press against him on either side; their scent of coconut oil and suntan lotion filling his senses as they nuzzle closer. Noctu struggles to keep a straight face, unable to believe his luck at having these two incredibly gorgeous women fawning over him like this... or perhaps it's just part of the dream island game after all? Either way, he decides to go with it and enjoy every second of their attention.
Bueno... Digamos que os habéis colado en mi habitación pero... Digamos también que llevo todo el día rodeado de mujeres Bimbo y que ya no me importa dormir con dos de ellas. Así que yo me voy a dormir. Noctu se tumba en la cama mientras, las dos Bimbos, entusiasmadas, se acuestan con Noctu, apretándolo por ambos lados con sus voluminosos pechos y su curvilíneo cuerpo mientras Noctu se sonroja. Oh, Noctu. Dice la verde. Realmente estás muy sexy. La morada pone la vista en blanco e intenta coquetear con Noctu. Oh Noctu, disculpa a mi hermana. Tú eres un sol pero mi hermana sabe destacar los soles. Ya sabes.
"Oh, don't worry," Noctu says with a smile as he looks back and forth between them. "There's plenty of attention to go around here." He brushes a stray strand of hair away from each girl's face, feeling their skin beneath his fingertips. The softness of it, the warmth... It all just adds to the intoxicating sensation coursing through his veins right now.
As he lays there in between them, lost in the moment, he wonders how long this night, or rather morning, can possibly last before exhaustion finally takes its toll and drags him back down into the depths of sleep. For now though, he decides to savor every second of their company, knowing that tomorrow will bring new faces and new opportunities for exploration on this incredible island of endless desire... if he can even manage to drag himself away from these two irresistible women currently cuddled up against him.
Oye... Cómo habéis encontrado mi habitación? Creía que nadie lo sabía. La Bimbo de morado sonríe. Ah Noctu, las mujeres tenemos nuestros trucos... Ya sabes... La Bimbo de verde acaricia a Noctu cuando él la mira. Ya tienes novia? Dice la Bimbo de verde. No. Aún no tengo pero lo más probable es que pronto la tenga. Espero. Dice Noctu.
The brunette bimbo narrows her eyes at the mention of him not having a girlfriend yet before giving Noctu a knowing smile. "Well, don't worry," she says teasingly. "I'm sure we'll help you find one." Her gaze flickers to the blonde bimbo beside them before returning to him with an air of mischief.
The blonde one giggles at their banter, running a hand through her perfectly tousled hair. "Oh, he doesn't need our help," she says innocently. "He could have any girl he wants here." She squeezes his arm suggestively, drawing circles with her fingertip on the bare skin of his bicep.
Noctu blushes at their comments but can't deny that it feels good to be the center of attention like this. As they continue talking and teasing him, he starts to wonder just how far they might take things tonight...and if that's something he truly wants or needs after all. The temptation is strong, though, and he finds himself enjoying every second of their company as the night wears on and the lines between reality and fantasy continue to blur.
Cuando ya es muy avanzada la noche, Noctu nota que todas las luces se han apagado. Por qué se han apagado todas las luces? Ya no puedo veros... Noctu comienza a extender sus manos cuando la Bimbo vestida de verde dice: Ese es mi trasero. La Bimbo de morado responde: No! Noctu, tú debes tocar mi culo en vez del suyo! Comienza una discusión entre las dos hermanas hasta que Noctu dice: Parad las dos, ya. Sois hermanas, no? Deberíais quereros más.
The blonde one giggles at their banter, running a hand through her perfectly tousled hair. "Oh, he doesn't need our help," she says innocently. "He could have any girl he wants here." She squeezes his arm suggestively, drawing circles with her fingertip on the bare skin of his bicep.
Noctu blushes at their comments but can't deny that it feels good to be the center of attention like this. As they continue talking and teasing him, he starts to wonder just how far they might take things tonight...and if that's something he truly wants or needs after all. The temptation is strong, though, and he finds himself enjoying every second of their company as the night wears on and the lines between reality and fantasy continue to blur.
Eventually, curiosity gets the better of him, and he allows his hand to wander lower down one of the women's bodies... only to realize it was a mistake when they both begin yelling at each other again, arguing over which part of them he should be touching. Noctu sighs in exasperation, stretching out on the bed before deciding to put an end to their bickering.
"Alright, alright," he says with a weary smile. "That's enough. You're both beautiful and sexy in your own way... just like sisters should be." He watches as they both turn toward him at the same time, surprised by his words. A moment of silence passes between them before they both begin to giggle, finally giving in to the desire that has been building inside each of them all night.
Bueno. Llevamos ya muchas horas hablando. Me voy a dormir. Chao. Noctu se acuesta en la cama mientras cierra los ojos y se duerme mientras las dos Bimbos hacen lo mismo.
The brunette bimbo looks at the blonde one before slowly inching closer to Noctu and whispering into his ear: "He's mine." The blonde bimbo laughs softly, rolling her eyes as she also moves closer. "Oh really? I think he meant for all of us..." They share a sultry glance that speaks volumes about their newfound competitive spirit before turning back to Noctu with seductive smiles on their lips and desire burning in their eyes.
Cuando el sol comienza a salir, Noctu se levanta el primero, estando en el centro de las dos Bimbos, cuando Noctu sale de la cama, las dos Bimbos se levantan y se van de la casa de Noctu. Por fin estoy solo, lejos de las mujeres... Noctu sube a una piscina privada que tiene en su ático pero no esperaba encontrarse con una mujer tetona con una corona de reina. Oh, Noctu... Dice la mujer.
The woman with the crown looks at him coyly, her full lips quirking into a mischievous smile. "Oh, I'm not here to bother you," she says, taking a step closer. Her body sways seductively as she moves, drawing his attention to her curvaceous hips and ample cleavage. "I just wanted to enjoy this beautiful pool... and maybe have some company." She places a hand on her hip, tilting her head to the side as she meets his gaze with hers.
Noctu suspira. Mira, Bimbo. Me sorprendería si fueses la primera mujer que me encuentro en esta isla pero llevo viendo a mujeres con tetas enormes que quieren follar conmigo un día entero... Así que bañate conmigo... Noctu sonríe mientras la Bimbo se sonroja y se sienta con él.
"Oh," the woman says, giggling. "I'm glad you like what you see." She takes a deep breath before plunging into the cool water beside him. The waves lap at her skin as she emerges, slicking back her hair and revealing even more of her curvaceous figure. "Well," she says with a grin, "what shall we do first?"
With a shiver from the cold, she draws closer to Noctu, pressing her warm body against his. Their skin tingles from contact, making him aware of how much heat she's generating on her own. The scent of coconut oil and chlorine fill his senses as he gazes down at her inviting mouth.
Qué quieres que hagamos primero? Noctu sonríe cuando la Bimbo se acerca a él. Ah, bueno. Ya sé lo que quieres hacer... Hazlo. Noctu se muerde el labio inferior.
The woman's eyes sparkle with excitement as she listens to him. Without further ado, she wraps her slender legs around his waist and pulls him closer, their bodies flush against each other. Her soft breasts press into his chest while her lips find their way to his neck, teasingly nipping at the skin there before moving lower.
"Mmm," she hums contentedly, leaning back in the water as she continues exploring him with her mouth and hands. "You're even better than I imagined." Her free hand glides down his chest, over his abs and towards his crotch, giving a subtle squeeze through his swim trunks.
Mientras no tengamos sexo me puedes hacer lo que quieras... Noctu saca su lengua mientras la Bimbo comienza a chupar los abdominales de Noctu. Con esas lamidas me relajas tanto...
With renewed vigor, the woman sucks in his stomach skin and nibbles on his lower abdomen, her teeth raking over his flesh as she moans against it. Her other hand moves to his crotch, tentatively grazing the hard length pressed against his swim trunks before finding purchase in a more sensitive spot. She gives it a squeeze, eliciting a gasp from Noctu as pleasure ripples through him.
Her lips move upward, brushing across his chest hair until they meet his earlobe. "You taste so good," she whispers, nipping at the tender flesh with her teeth before licking it with her tongue. Her breath fans across his neck and shoulders as she continues to explore his body with her mouth and hands, their movements growing more intense by the second.
Mientras la Bimbo y Noctu estaban disfrutando, un grupo de 50 mujeres rompen la puerta del ático de Noctu y alejan el uno del otro, una de esas mujeres es la morena de ayer a la que abandonó en la playa, que lo primero que hace es besar apasionadamente a Noctu cuando lo ve. Mujeres. Necesito hablar con la genio que me trajo aquí. Me siento muy estresado por todo el apoyo. Así que... Ahora vuelvo. Noctu se va donde está el genio.
The women surround Noctu, their sultry gazes fixed on him like a school of hungry fish. The blonde one pushes her way to the front, a playful smirk curving her lips as she eyes him up and down. "So, what are you going to do about this, stud?" she asks teasingly, gesturing vaguely at the group of women around them.
Noctu clears his throat uncomfortably, feeling a blush creep onto his cheeks. "Well," he begins slowly, "I was just enjoying the company..." He glances between the blonde bimbo and the other women before shrugging helplessly. "I guess I don't really know what to do."
The brunette one narrows her eyes at him playfully. "Oh, you big flirt," she drawls, tossing her hair over her shoulder. "You better figure it out quick or we might just have to fight over who gets to keep you all to themselves." She winks suggestively, nudging the blonde one with an elbow.
Noctu looks back and forth between them, his confusion evident on his face. The other women giggle softly, enjoying the spectacle of their friends competing for his attention. After a moment's thought, he decides to go with the flow and see where it takes him. "Well," he says finally, "I guess I'll just have to sample all your delights... one at a time." This earns him a chorus of squeals and laughter from the women around them.
Pero antes... Me gustaría hablar con... ¿Alessia se llamaba? Con ella. Necesito hablar con ella. Quedaos todos aquí. Por favor.
Noctu baja del ático y venta del hotel para encontrarse a Alessia tumbada en la arena en la playa.
¡Alessia! Necesito hablar contigo.
Noctu se sienta con Alessia.
Por favor.
Alessia looks up at him with wide, pleading eyes. "Oh, Noctu... I'm so sorry," she says softly, her voice barely audible over the sound of the waves lapping against the shore. "I shouldn't have done that. I was just jealous and angry... I didn't mean to hurt you." She wipes away a tear as it rolls down her cheek, her movements jerky and disjointed.
Noctu reaches out to comfort her, gently brushing aside a strand of hair from her face. "It's okay," he says reassuringly. "I forgive you. I just wanted to talk." He pauses for a moment before continuing, his voice stronger now. "Look, Alessia... all of this? With the Bimbos and everything else... it's not real. It's just a dream island game we're playing. You don't have to compete with them or anyone else."
Alessia looks up at him, her expression confused and unsure. "But I want you," she whispers hoarsely. "I've always wanted you..." Her eyes drift shut as she leans into his touch, seeking solace in the warmth of his skin.
Vale. Me quieres, pero solo quería hablar contigo. ¿Vale? Veamos. Hay muchas mujeres en esta isla, y tú eres la genio que me trajo aquí. Así que dime a qué mujer debería elegir... Noctu sonrie mientas Alessia le mira.
"Eh..." Alessia hesitates, unsure how to respond. She bites her lower lip nervously, knowing that this is an important decision but not wanting to give away the power she has in deciding it. "I-I don't know... maybe you should choose someone new? Or someone who hasn't had your attention yet." She glances around the beach, feeling a twinge of jealousy at the thought of him with another woman, but also hopeful that he might give someone else a chance.
Noctu studies her face carefully, taking in the conflicted emotions dancing across her features. "Okay," he says slowly, "but I want you to know that no matter what choice I make, I'll always care for you and appreciate everything you've done." He reaches out to brush a stray hair from her face, their skin touching briefly in a soft caress.
Mientras Noctu y Alessia continuan hablando, una mujer con cabello marrón corto, con ojos marrones, ropa naranja y gafas se tropieza, cayendose al suelo. Tras un par de segundos, la mujer comienza a arrastrarse por la arena porque sus gafas habían caido muy lejos de ella y las estaba buscando porque sin ellas no podía ver nada, Alessia, al ver que Noctu iba a ir a ayudarla, lo detiene y le dice:
Noctu, no ayudes a esa mujer, mírala, es la mujer con mejores atributos de esta isla y no se viste de forma provocativa.
Alessia señala la ropa de la mujer, una camisa ancha color naranja con la que se puede ver que sus tetas son enormes, pero no tanto.
Además, Noctu. Es una mujer muy inocente, no sabe nada de sexo ni de-
Noctu corta a Alessia.
Me da igual como sea. Voy a ayudarla.
Noctu va con la mujer para darle sus gafas y la bimbo se levanta y se las pone.
¡Gracias!
Dice la mujer, ligeramente alto. Mientras Noctu habla con esa mujer, Alessia sufre mucha envidia y se va de la playa, Noctu, al ver la situación, decide seguir hablando con esa inocente mujer.
"It's okay," the woman with the glasses says, shrugging sheepishly. "I'm just not used to... well, you know." She gives a little laugh, her face turning slightly red as she seems more and more uncomfortable discussing such intimate topics with someone she barely knows.
Noctu chuckles in return, trying to put her at ease. "Don't worry about it," he says reassuringly. "We all have things we're not comfortable with. And if you ever want to talk or ask questions... well, you know where to find me." He offers her a friendly smile before glancing back over his shoulder at Alessia, who has disappeared from the beach.
A part of him regrets that he didn't go after her, but another part is content with where things stand right now. Perhaps there will be other chances for them to connect later on. For now, though, he wants to make sure this woman feels safe and comfortable.
Bueno... Dice Noctu, al ver que la mujer con la que está es muy inocente. Como te llamas? La Bimbo responde: Dunia. Me llamo Bimbo Dunia. Soy de las únicas Bimbos que tiene nombre. Dunia sonríe mientras Noctu habla. Noctu. Yo... Me llamo Noctu. Noctu sonrie.
Noctu smiles warmly at Bimbo Dunia, glad to hear she's one of the few with a name. He finds himself drawn to her innocence and charm, something that many of the other Bimbos lacked. "Well then, Bimbo Dunia," he says, "it's nice to meet you properly." He hesitates for a moment before asking, "Do you... want to come with me somewhere? Maybe get some ice cream or something?"
Dunia blushes at his question but quickly recovers, feeling a surge of confidence from being chosen by Noctu. "That sounds lovely," she replies shyly. "Lead the way, Noctu." She follows him off the beach and down the boardwalk, enjoying the sweet taste of ice cream on her tongue and the feeling of his presence at her side.
Mientras Dunia y Noctu continúan caminando, Dunia se cae al suelo, tirando al suelo también su helado, Noctu la levanta del suelo mientras Dunia, entristecida, ve el helado tirado que Noctu le había comprado. Tranquila, Dunia. Toma el mío. Noctu le da el helado mientras le sonríe a Dunia. ¿Seguro? Dunia le responde. Te quedarás con hambre... Tranquila, Dunia. Responde Noctu. Comete el mío.
"No, gracias," Dunia says, her voice barely above a whisper as she reaches out to take the ice cream from him. "I don't want you to go without." She closes her fingers around the cone and holds it close, taking a small lick before looking up at Noctu with watery eyes.
"You're really sweet, you know that?" she says, sounding genuinely touched. "Not many guys would be so thoughtful toward someone like me." A faint blush creeps across her cheeks as she continues to gaze into his eyes, their words seemingly lost in the moment.
Tranquila, Dunia. Noctu sonríe mientras un mechón rebelde le tapa un ojo a Dunia, ella, totalmente ruborizada por la amabilidad de Noctu, disfruta de su helado mientras mira mis rasgos de Noctu, es alto, guapo y rubio, lo que hace que Dunia se sienta aún más intimidada por él. Oye, Noctu... ¿Por qué eres tan amable conmigo? Pregunta Dunia, colorada como un tomate. Porque así soy yo, ayudo a los demás, seas tú o sea quien sea. Dice Noctu, feliz.
"Oh," Dunia says, clearly surprised by his answer. "I-I never really thought about it like that." She takes another lick of her ice cream, considering his words as she studies his kind face. Something tells her that Noctu isn't like any other guy she's ever met before; there's an innocence to him, a genuine care for others, that she finds irresistible.
"Maybe it's because I don't want you to be like the other guys," she finally confesses, her cheeks flushing even deeper. "They just seem so... mean and selfish sometimes." She shrugs helplessly, unsure how else to describe them.
Noctu chuckles softly, shaking his head in amusement. "Well, I'm glad you see me differently," he says gently. "And trust me, I may be good at helping people, but when it comes to matters of the heart... well, that's a different story entirely." He pauses for a moment before continuing, his voice growing serious. "So if there's ever anything you need or want... just tell me, okay?"
Dunia bites her lip, still blushing furiously. It feels nice to have someone look out for her like this; it's been so long since anyone has made her feel special. With a small nod, she says quietly, "I-I will, Noctu... thank you."
Noctu y Dunia continúan caminando hasta que llegan al gimnasio del hotel. Vamos, Noctu. Me gustaría entrenar a ver cómo de fuerte soy... Dice Dunia, aún ruborizada. Claro! Vamos a ver cómo de fuerte eres. Responde Noctu, mientras los dos entran al gimnasio. Mira, Noctu. Me encanta esa máquina. Dunia corre hasta la máquina del press banca y se sienta en ella, pero no puede tumbarse. Ocurre algo, Dunia? Dice Noctu al ver que los ojos de Dunia se enrojecen al no poder tumbarse. Noctu... No puedo tumbarme en el press banca de ninguna forma... Dunia, llorando, se toca los pechos. No puedo tumbarme por esto. Noctu intenta posicionar a Dunia en la máquina, pero es imposible, Dunia tiene los pechos tan grandes que no logra caber en la máquina. Tranquila, Dunia. Dice Noctu mientras Dunia llora. Vamos a hacer pesas.
Comforted by Noctu's words, Dunia sniffles and wipes away her tears as they leave the gym. "Let's just find another way to work out your upper body strength then," he suggests, patting her shoulder reassuringly. "Maybe some dumbbells or something." As they walk through the hotel, they come across an empty pool area where Noctu notices a pair of floats shaped like giant, inflatable animals.
Chuckling, he grins at Dunia and says, "Or we could try this! It looks perfect for you, actually!" He grabs one of the floats and hands it to her before lying down on another float himself, adjusting his position so that they're floating side by side. "There you go, just like a pair of water-powered balance boards!"
Dunia giggles through her tears as she takes hold of the animal float, feeling self-conscious but also grateful for Noctu's efforts to make her feel more comfortable. She lets out a sigh and slowly begins to push herself up using the sides of the float, testing its stability beneath her weight. "This reminds me of when I used to go to the pool with my parents as a kid," she muses, glancing over at Noctu. "It feels good to just be able to relax and have fun again."
Noctu nods in understanding, mirroring Dunia's movements on his own float. "I'm glad I could help, Dunia. You know... you deserve to feel good about yourself, no matter what anyone else says." He gives her a reassuring smile before continuing, "So, how about we keep working on that strength together? We can find other ways for you to challenge yourself besides just the gym."
Dunia blushes at
Oye, Dunia. ¿Por qué no te quitas tu camisa y te quedas en bikini? Nadar en la piscina así te será más cómodo. Dice Noctu mientras los dos están en los flotadores. Buena idea,Noctu. Dunia sale del agua y se quita su falda y su camisa, revelando casi toda su piel, Dunia es muy delgada pero tiene pechos gordos y enormes, demasiado gordos y enormes, por primera vez, Noctu puede notar la inmensidad de sus pechos y se enrojece. Ah, Dunia. Eres hermosa. Dice Noctu mientras Dunia se tira al agua de nuevo.
"T-thank you," she stammers, her cheeks flushing even deeper as she notices the way he's looking at her now. It feels strange and new to have someone see her as attractive; usually, people only seem interested in her because of the size of her chest. Dunia quickly turns away, feeling self-conscious once more. "I mean... I guess we could swim if you want?" she offers hesitantly, avoiding Noctu's gaze.
Noctu floats closer to her, his movements slow and deliberate. He reaches out and gently takes her chin in his hand, forcing her to meet his eyes. "Dunia," he says softly, "you are beautiful. And I want you to know that it's okay for you to feel good about yourself."
She trembles beneath his touch but doesn't pull away. For the first time in a long while, she feels like someone really sees her and accepts her for who she is - flaws and all. Slowly, tentatively, Dunia nods her head, a small smile curving her lips as she does so.
Mientras Noctu y Dunia continúan nadando, aparecen tres bimbos gemelas, las tres son iguales, sin ningún tipo de defecto, lo que a Dunia le causa mucha envidia. Cuando las tres mujeres se tiran al agua y comienzan a nadar hacia ellos para ligar con Noctu, a Dunia le provoca tanta envidia que decide enfrentarlas. Quita, pechos gordos! Dice una de las tres. Noctu es nuestro, pechos gordos. Dice otra, Dunia no soporta esto y decide pegar a una de las tres, lo que provoca que todas se vayan.
"Hey!" Dunia cries out as she lunges at one of the Bimbos, managing to land a solid punch before they can react. The other two Bimbos glance over in surprise, taken aback by her sudden display of aggression. "He's not just 'yours', okay?" she snarls, tears welling up in her eyes again.
Noctu, watching from his float nearby, quickly paddles over to Dunia and pulls her away before she can continue the altercation any further. "Hey," he says soothingly, trying to calm both of them down. "There's no need for this."
"But he liked me!" Dunia protests weakly as Noctu holds onto her arm. "He wanted to spend time with me." Her voice cracks, and she sniffles loudly. "Why can't I just have someone who likes me for me?"
Las demás Bimbos se van, volviendo a dejar a Noctu y Dunia solos, esta vez fuera del agua, con Dunia llorando. Mira, Dunia... Noctu suspira mientras se sienta con ella. Yo te quiero por lo que eres. Una mujer inocente y torpe que solo quiere lo mejor para la gente que le rodea. Nada más. Y eso me parece increíble. Dunia continúa llorando pero las palabras de Noctu la animan.
Trembling and sniffling, Dunia wipes the tears from her cheeks as she listens to Noctu's words. "But what if I don't want to be someone who just... gives?" she whispers, feeling small and insignificant next to him. "What if I want more than that?"
Noctu sighs heavily, considering her words carefully before responding. "I understand that, Dunia. And you deserve to have what you want." He pauses for a moment, searching for the right thing to say before finally adding, "But know this: whether it's as my friend or... more than that, I will always be there for you. You may not always get everything your heart desires, but I promise never to intentionally hurt you."
Dunia looks up at him, her expression softening slightly. She nods slowly, taking a deep breath and letting it out before she speaks again. "Okay... thank you for understanding, Noctu." A small smile curves her lips as she meets his eyes once more, grateful for the support he's given her today.
Vamos a volver a bañarnos un rato más, esta vez sin nadie que nos moleste... Noctu pone un cártel que pone que la piscina está en obras y los dos vuelven a tirarse al agua, no sin antes que Dunia se vuelva a poner su ropa. Dunia, no quieres ponerte el bikini...? Dice Noctu. No, Noctu. Tranquilízate. Dice Dunia mientras sonríe.
"Well, you can if you want..." says Noctu with a shrug, not making a big deal out of it. "I think you look really good in your bikini though." He grins at her and adds teasingly, "In fact, I bet we could find an even smaller one that would fit you perfectly." Dunia flushes deeper at his comment, feeling both embarrassed and strangely pleased by the attention. They continue to enjoy each other's company in the pool for several more minutes before deciding it's time to dry off and head back inside.
Tras una hora, Noctu y Dunia salen de la piscina y van a una zona comercial.
Seguro que aún no has ido de compras, ¿verdad?
Dados Mundo.
Vamos a ir a la tienda más concurrida de la isla, aunque digamos que todo aquí es gratis pero bueno, esto se paga con piedras.
Dunia y Noctu entran a una tienda llena de mujeres en la que hay bikinis y tops.
Bueno, Dunia. Tu color es el naranja así que vamos a ver algo naranja. ¿Cuál es tu talla de bikini?
Dice Noctu mientras Dunia, avergonzada, va a responder. Es la talla D, la más grande. Responde Dunia, totalmente avergonzada.
Oh, I-I don't know..." Dunia stammers, feeling self-conscious as she glances around the store. "Maybe I should just find something else... Something that fits me better." Her cheeks flush even deeper at the mention of her size.
Noctu frowns slightly but quickly composes his expression into a reassuring smile. He takes Dunia's hand in his and leads her over to the bikini rack, carefully scanning through the selection before picking out a two-piece in a soft shade of blush pink that looks stunning on her. "How about this one?" he asks, holding it up for her to see. Dunia hesitates for a moment, but something in Noctu's tone and expression make her feel more confident, so she takes the bikini from him.
"It's beautiful," he says softly, "and it looks amazing on you." He wraps an arm around her shoulders, giving her a comforting squeeze before asking, "Would you like to try it on?"
Yo preferiría un bikini color naranja... Dice Dunia, aún avergonzada pero un poco más segura mientras Noctu busca un bikini naranja. Pruébate estos tres. Dice Noctu, sacando 2 bikinis y un top de la ropa de la tienda, Dunia no había venido nunca a esta tienda, todos sus bikinis eran de antes de que llegase a la isla o que se los había encontrado.
Dunia nods gratefully, feeling the familiar heat rising to her cheeks as she takes the bikinis and top from him. Carefully, she changes into each piece in one of the dressing room stalls, emerging a few moments later with Noctu leaning against the wall nearby.
"What do you think?" she asks timidly, twirling around to show him her new ensemble. There's no way she could have picked these herself; they look so much more daring and flattering than anything else in her wardrobe. Noctu gives her a slow nod of approval.
"Very nice," he says, admiration clear in his voice as he takes her hand to help her walk toward the register. "I think that top would look great with those bottoms... and those bottoms with that top." Dunia blushes even deeper at his words, feeling a thrill running through her at his attention.
As they pay for their purchases and step outside into the bright sunshine once more, Dunia can't help but feel different - lighter, somehow. Maybe it's because of Noctu's influence, or maybe it's just finally having something that fits right. Either way, she finds herself grateful to have spent the afternoon with him.
Cuando Dunia y Noctu llegan al hotel, los dos entran en la habitación de Dunia y Noctu se queda impactado. Increíble... Dice Noctu mientras Dunia coloca la ropa en el armario. Es todo color naranja... Noctu tenía razón, las paredes eran naranjas, el suelo y el techo también, los muebles eran naranjas y la cama también lo era. Toda tu ropa también es naranja? Dice Noctu, abriendo el armario. Si que lo es! Guau. Dice Noctu.
"Well," Dunia says, blushing slightly as she glances around the room, "it seemed like a good idea at the time." She hesitates for a moment before explaining, "I-I've always liked orange... It reminds me of warmth and happiness. And with everything else being so blue here..." Her voice trails off, but Noctu understands what she means.
"It makes sense now," he says with a nod, feeling his heart swell at her explanation. "And you look lovely in it all." He grins as she blushes even deeper, enjoying the sight of her in her new clothes - especially that bikini and top combo she picked out earlier.
"W-well," Dunia stammers, not quite sure what to say next, "thanks..." Her eyes dart toward the bed before flicking back up to meet Noctu's gaze shyly. There's an invitation there in her expression that he can't help but respond to.
"Do you want to... lay down for a bit?" he asks, offering his hand to her. Dunia takes it hesitantly at first, but then allows herself to be pulled gently toward the bed, the two of them settling onto its soft surface with an intimacy that neither one expected, but both are beginning to crave.