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“Gonta sees the island!” Gonta said, standing up and pointing towards it.
He was on the top deck of a yacht heading towards a large island in the distance that was getting bigger as they approached. With him were Leon, Ryoma, Kaito, Mondo, and Taka, who were sitting on a U-shaped bench.
“Won’t be long now before we’re relaxing in the sun on our own private oasis,” Mondo smirked, putting his arms behind his head.
The biker had gotten a call from his friend asking if he’d like to vacation on his family’s resort island in order to test run things. Mondo accepted and invited the five others, Kazuichi, and Nekomaru to come with him, figuring it’d be nice to get together and have some fun with each other.
Almost two years ago, the eight guys were tricked into being trapped in a school and forced to make things called Sexy Fragments by a robot bear named Monokuma. Through excessively making out, they started to bond with each other and couples formed. While they did keep to their promise of remaining in touch, personal lives and commitments made them unable to have any sort of big reunion until this opportunity arose.
Leon looked over at Ryoma. Since the two had started dating, the tennis player had a bit of a growth spurt. He was still short, but at around four feet, he now stood just below Leon’s chest.
“This’ll be our first real vacation together,” Leon stated. “I’m pretty excited.”
“I am, too,” Ryoma replied. “Though, having it be nudist swinger style makes it rather unusual.”
“How we all met was pretty unusual, so it kinda fits, don’t you think?” Kaito remarked. “Speaking of which, I wonder where Kazuichi and Nekomaru went?”
Outside one of the cabins, Monobuddy, an orange tie-dyed Monokuma robot with a light gray scarf and sideways crescent moon eye, was watching Nekomaru do jumping jacks as they waited for Kazuichi to come out.
“Hey, bro, you know what’s taking Kazie so long?” Nekomaru asked the robot.
“I can’t tell you. Kazuichi-kun swore me to secrecy,” Monobuddy replied.
“COME ON!” Nekomaru boomed, stopping mid jack. “I won’t tattle on ya.”
“If you want to know so bad, why don’t you just turn around?” Kazuichi replied as he walked out of the room.
Nekomaru did so and saw his boyfriend holding another Monokuma robot. He was half white and half dull blue with muscular arms and chest hair. His left eye was a purple star while the right eye had a scar on it. Like Monobuddy, the left side of his mouth was shaped like the right side and he had a pair of genitals on him. Unlike Monobuddy, however, he had a four-pointed star piercing on his navel.
“Is he for me?!” Nekomaru boomed with excitement.
“Sure is. I spent the past two months building him. I… figured it’d be cute if we each had one,” Kazuichi replied, blushing. “I named him Monochamp.”
Nekomaru held Monochamp in his hands, “I like the chest hair you gave him!”
“Pretty manly, huh?” Monochamp uttered in a gruff voice. “You got a pretty good physique there. We’re gonna have to make sure we keep that, K?”
“You bet!!!” Nekomaru yelled, rubbing the robot’s head.
“Hey, Kazuichi-kun, does he have a Sexy Fragment like me?” Monobuddy asked.
Kazuichi gave him a thumbs up, “Sure does. He’s built just like you.”
“Just like me…” Monobuddy repeated in awe.
A few minutes later, the four joined the others on the top deck.
“Look what Kazuichi made me!” Nekomaru said, proudly holding up Monochamp.
“How adorable!” Gonta gushed.
“A-another robot?!” Taka gasped, standing up. “How did you make this? Didn’t you use a prototype Monokuma for Monobuddy?”
“I went back to the school to see if I could find any more parts I could use as spares. I came across a destroyed Monokuma bot and decided to restore it into Monochamp here,” Kazuichi responded with a thumbs up. “Even had a Sexy Fragment installed in him.”
Monochamp scratched his chin, “Not a bad build you got there. I can tell you’ve been developing muscle. How about dropping and giving me fifty to show me your work?”
Taka was appalled, “I’m not taking orders from a robotic bear! I should be the one giving YOU orders!”
Monochamp gave him an intense glare, “Are you really going to defy your coach like this?”
Taka was taken aback by the bear’s intimidation. Gulping hard, he got on the deck and began doing his push ups. Monochamp climbed onto his back and folded his arms, counting every single one the athletically built male performed. Everyone couldn’t resist chuckling at the situation, if even just a little.
At the resort’s hotel area, a naked guy with short, blonde hair wearing a gold chain was bustling around trying to get everything ready for his guests. He entered one of the cottages and saw a tall, muscular man wearing an ox wrestling mask screwing in a lightbulb. His hung penis gently swayed from left to right.
“Gozu, you done here? Mondo and his friends will be here any minute,” the blonde guy asked.
“Yep,” Gozu succinctly replied. “Just finished up.”
“All right. Meet me by the pier then,” the short guy told him, rushing out of the room.
Gozu shook his head and followed behind the male. Located at the pier, a short man that was a bit on the pudgy side was combing his hair in preparation to meet the vacationers. He glanced over as he saw the two men approaching.
“Good. They haven’t arrived yet,” the blonde guy remarked, entering thought. “I still can’t help but feel like I’m forgetting something…”
“Relax a bit, why don’t you, Fuyuhiko. You know, if you’re feeling tense down there, I might be able to be of some… service,” the pudgy man said, making lecherous growling noises. “I’m not just a master of the kitchen.”
“Piss off!” Fuyuhiko snapped. “If you’re gonna hit on someone, hit on the guests.”
“Not sure why you’re stressing out,” Gozu said. “This is only a test run.”
“I gotta make a good first impression,” Fuyuhiko replied, clenching his fist.
The yacht pulled into the dock. Leon and the others had gone into their cabins in order to undress before disembarking. Gonta and Taka neatly folded their articles into their suitcases while the rest tossed theirs in as soon as they took them off.
When everyone was completely naked, they stepped out of their rooms and checked out each others’ bodies. This was the first time since leaving the school they had all been nude together. Mondo couldn’t resist sneaking glances at Nekomaru’s feet while Monochamp sat on the big guy’s shoulder.
“We’re now ready for our vacation!” Taka proclaimed. “Let’s head on out. It would be unbecoming of us to keep the staff waiting any longer.”
“Still hard to believe you of all people agreed to doing this,” Leon admitted.
“I can’t let my bro down!” Taka replied, quite indignant. “Besides, those are the rules; I must follow them regardless of how indecent they are!”
The males stepped off the boat onto the pier. The warm wood under their bare soles made them feel relaxed. Fuyuhiko stepped up.
“Welcome to Isle Kuzuryu, the most natural-looking, man-made island in the world!” he stated, trying to make it sound impressive. “It’s even a clothing-free zone to boot!”
Mondo went up to the blonde guy and bumped fists with him. He took a gander around the place. It looked as though the entire resort had been plopped onto a deserted island.
“Damn. Never would’ve guessed this shit was artificial,” Mondo replied.
“Damn right!” Fuyuhiko smirked. “We’re currently working with a skeleton crew, so forgive any mishaps that come from it. Gozu here will take care of maintenance, and Teruteru will be the cook.”
“Call me chef,” Teruteru flirted, leering at the men in front of him. “My… I never expected you to be… so sexy… Oooooo…. My balls… They can’t stop tingling…”
His face grew bright red and his cock erected. Lustfully panting, he leaked a steady stream of pre-cum onto the pier.
“I call dibs on him!” Kaito joked. “We can have fun with the staff, yeah?”
“Tsk. Whatever keeps him at bay,” Fuyuhiko replied, slightly irritated.
He got Gozu to escort Leon and the others to their designated cottages. Four of the sixteen available had been reserved for them. Fuyuhiko told Mondo they could each have a separate cottage, but each of the guys wanted to bunk with their respective boyfriend. Leon with Ryoma, Kazuichi with Nekomaru, Mondo with Taka, and Kaito with Gonta.
Leon and Ryoma entered their cottage and began settling in. Despite the outside suggesting a house-like interior, the inside was akin to that of a hotel room with an adjoining bathroom. The furniture consisted of a single bed, a night stand with a table lamp, a television stand with a flat-screen on top, and a chair with a small table tucked into the corner. What it lacked in quantity, it made up for in opulence.
“Talk about déjà vu,” Ryoma remarked, glancing around the room.
Right as Leon came out of the bathroom, the two received a knock on the door. The redhead went to answer it, but stopped when he saw a note slide under it. He picked it up and scanned it over.
“What’s it say?” Ryoma inquired.
“Fuyuhiko’s invited us to a luau this afternoon outside of the hotel,” Leon told him.
“Hmm. I wonder why he didn’t tell us at the pier?” Ryoma pondered. “Though, he did seem in a slight tizzy.”
“Hey, I ain’t complaining,” Leon smiled. “This’ll be a great way to kick off our vacation!”
Meanwhile, in the hotel’s kitchen, Teruteru was bustling around trying to get all the food prepared for the luau. Despite having many things going on at once, the guy was managing it quite well. He opened the fridge and pulled out a glass of what appeared to be sticky, white liquid.
“This’ll really put the cream in cream of mushroom soup,” he mischievously grinned. “If I’m lucky, it’ll even act as an aphrodisiac.”
He took a spoon of the stuff and dumped it into the soup pot. He’d just finished putting the glass back in the fridge when Fuyuhiko barged in.
“Teruteru, how are things coming along here?” he asked.
“Oh! Uh, they’re coming along nicely. Ha ha. After all, you can’t rush a dish or risk ruining the flavor,” Teruteru responded, trying to act casual. “Though, to be perfectly honest, it’d be better if I had more time to prepare beforehand.”
“I know, but the idea was sort of last minute,” Fuyuhiko stated. “Gozu will be here in about an hour, so hopefully you’ll have dishes for him to take out.”
“You know, you said the same thing when making this a nudist resort; that the idea was last minute,” Teruteru commented. “Not that I’m complaining, mind you. I am a man that loves to see what people are working with.”
Fuyuhiko didn’t bother dignifying the remark and left the kitchen. Upon leaving the hotel, he looked around to make sure no one was in the area. Wanting it to stay that way, he swifty and surreptitiously made his way into an old lodge situated next to the hotel. He shut the door and flicked on the light.
“Ai, if it ain’t my gangster brother,” a voice uttered.
Fuyuhiko jumped and looked over at the wall. Kurokuma had his back pressed against it with his head down and arms folded. He tipped up his fedora to reveal his bright, red eye.
“I’m not your ‘gangster brother,’” Fuyuhiko huffed. “Do you have the thing set up yet?”
“Sure do,” Kurokuma responded, slipping out a small device from under his hat and into Fuyuhiko’s hand.
“Thanks…” Fuyuhiko said with hesitation. “You positive this will work?”
The device the bear handed him was shaped similar to a smartphone and contained a touchpad. At the top was a small antenna-looking thing with a flashlight head on it.
“Trust me! I know what I’m doing,” Kurokuma chuckled. “These studs are gonna love what we got planned for them.”
Fuyuhiko tightly clutched his gold chain, “They better.”
Kurokuma’s red eye flashed, “This is going to be one vacation those guys are never gonna forget.”
The time for the luau soon arrived. Leon and the others made their way to the front of the hotel to find a table of food and tiki torches set out along with a small stage. Since there wasn’t any entertainment going on, the guys opted to mingle amongst themselves and dig in while they waited for it to start.
The food was standard luau fare. Macaroni salad, kalua pork, molokai sweet potatoes, lomilomi. The only thing that stood out was the cream of mushroom soup that was attempting to blend in among the Hawaiian delicacies by being in a pot that was designed after an open coconut shell. Despite this, it tasted as divine as all the other food on the table. Though, the people that did have it found an intense tingling sensation form in the tips of their dicks. Teruteru, who was observing the party from the doorway, smirked to himself.
An hour had gone by and the entertainment had still yet to start. Nekomaru decided to fill in the dead air by conducting lap races in the pool and getting Monochamp to see how many plates he could balance at once. Eventually, Gozu got on stage holding two fire batons. Spinning them over two of the tiki torches to light them, he started his performance by doing a toe sit while he twirled the batons around. Once he had them moving at a fast enough speed, he stood up and went into his elaborate fire dance. It was obvious from his slightly stiff movements that he had never done this before, but was doing pretty well all things considered.
Gozu ended his performance by striking the ends of the baton against his mask, snuffing out the flames. The audience applauded him as Fuyuhiko took his place on the stage. The male was fiddling the odd device in his hands.
“It is now time for the main event,” Fuyuhiko announced. “If everyone could come closer to the stage.”
The eight guys and two robots did as instructed. Taka looked behind him and saw Gozu and Teruteru coming over to the stage as well.
“What are you two doing here?” he harshly inquired. “The staff shouldn’t be shirking their duties!”
Fuyuhiko smirked, “They’ll be joining you. You’re all about to embark on an excursion courtesy of Isle Kuzuryu.”
“Hold it right there! This isn’t proper luau festivities!” Taka interjected, pointing at him.
Fuyuhiko didn’t respond to the outburst and pressed a button on the touchscreen. Within seconds, a blinding, white light emitted from the top of the device’s antenna. Everyone put a hand over their eyes to dampen the brightness, but that did little to help their vision as it slowly turned all white.