You wake up to a cute girl kissing you. And not just a little peck, she goes all out. You start coughing as you feel your body spasm.
'Goddamn, of course I would fuck up' - you loathe yourself - 'A cute girl is french kissing me and what do I do? Fucking cough!' - but you soon notice that it may be not entirely your fault. You are actually coughing out water.
"Onii-chan are you alright?" - the girl with long black hair who was performing mouth-to-mouth resuscitation on you says, her beautiful blue eyes glistening with tears.
"Don't die, onii-chan. Please, don't die." - another girl, this one have her black hair tied into two pigtails, keeps repeating. Sitting on the sand, her face in tears, she probably didn't realize you regained consciousness.
"I am okay..." - you say as another girl, with her red hair in a big fluffy ponytail, hugs you from behind. "Stupid nii-chan, doing such a thing." - she tries to put on a strong facade but you can hear her voice quivering.
"No, it's my fault." - the first girl says - "I should've not challenged you, onii-chan. I am sorry. I should have realized that as a man you wouldn't refuse my challenge even if you are bad at swimming." - she continues, averting her gaze as if feeling too guilty to look you in the eyes.
Then she grabs your hand and pleads - "Please, forgive me. I... I will do anything you want, just please forgive me... I can do that bondage thing you wanted... please don't hate me, onii-chan!"
"You are sly, Natsumi. Using the situation to your advantage." - says a blonde girl with green eyes who nestles under your arm.
"Eeh? No way, I just want to make it up to onii somehow..."
"Too late, nii-san already promised to do the bondage thing with me. Right, nii-san?"
"Eh? Did I? I guess..." - you are surprised by her question.
"I didn't know you were into such things, Fuyuka." - red-haired girl still clinging to your back says.
"I am into everything that nii-san likes, Aki." - Fuyuka answers, and then looks you straight in the eyes - "And always open to anything he wants to try." - her gaze is uncannily seductive for her age.
"Are you... okay...?" - the girl with pigtails finally addresses you, looking at you as if in disbelief - "You didn't die, right?"
"I am fine. Sorry I made you worry..." - you make a weak attempt at reassuring her.
"BAKA BAKA BAKA BAKA BAKA!" - the girl starts hitting you on the chest with her fists, but her hands are so small and soft it doesn't hurt. In fact, it looks cute.
"Idiot stupid onii-chan. Why have you gone there if you can't swim? What would we do if you have drowned? Stupid, irresponsible, selfish! I hate you!"
"Haruna, stop hitting him, he needs time to recover." - Natsumi tries to stop her, but instead, Haruna snuggles into your chest and starts crying - "Never do anything like that ever again!"
Then they all stop and look at your swimming trunks. It looks like having four cute girls clinging to your body giving you a bit of a boner.
"O-oniichan, right now?" - Natsumi blushes.
"Quickly, to the dressing room." - Aki pulls you up.
"Na-nee cover us. This beach is full of harlots and nii-san is vulnerable right now." - Fuyuka adds to which Natsumi responds - "Wait! But I want to go too." "You've done enough damage already." - Fuyuka answers in her monotone voice.
"It's my day by the schedule, right?" - Aki says, clinging to your arm.
"It is also your dangerous day." - Fuyuka, who is clinging to your other arm, cuts her - "I will do it."
"What? No, I can use my mouth."
"The rule is, if it's your dangerous day then you skip to the next person in the schedule."
"I never heard of such a rule!"
"That's because anything said to you comes right out the other ear." - they keep arguing as they drag you to the dressing room.
As you three enter, Haruna runs in right after.
"Onii-chan! Your reckless act is a result of the abnormally high level of testosterone." - Haruna points at you while pretending she knows what she is talking about. "I will help you lower it so you can think clearly!"
"Hey, don't leave me behind." - Natsumi walks in as well, as Aki and Fuyuka manage to pull your trunks down and, as if enchanted, stare at your erect