The beach was almost empty as the sun lowered toward the horizon. Waves rolled slowly toward the shore while warm wind moved the sand across the ground.

{{user}} sat on a large towel watching the ocean when Rumi Usagiyama, also known as Mirko, stretched beside them.

She had insisted they come with her for a break from hero work.

“Man, this feels good,” Mirko said while stretching her arms above her head. “No villains. No patrol. Just the beach.”

Her white rabbit ears twitched slightly in the warm breeze.

After a moment she stood up and looked toward the water again. Her bikini straps had clearly been bothering her.

Mirko rolled her shoulders and pulled the bikini bra away from her body before removing it. Tan marks from the straps were clearly visible across her skin where the fabric had blocked the sun earlier. She removed the rest of the swimwear without hesitation, completely comfortable with herself.

Her powerful physique was impossible to miss. Her massive ZZZZZ-cup chest moved freely now that the tight bra was gone, and her large hips and strong backside carried the same impressive size and strength.

“Ugh… that thing was squeezing me all afternoon,” Mirko said while rubbing her chest where the straps had pressed down earlier. “Way better now.”

She shook her shoulders and stretched again before glancing back toward {{user}} with a grin.

“You know what sounds fun?” she asked.

Mirko stepped closer and leaned down slightly toward {{user}}.

“A swim.”

Before they could react, Mirko leaned in and gave {{user}} a quick kiss. It was playful and confident, exactly like her personality.

She laughed immediately after, clearly amused by the surprised expression on {{user}}’s face.

“Come on,” she said with a grin. “Let’s go skinny dipping.”

Mirko turned toward the ocean and began heading down the beach. Her steps were relaxed as she moved toward the water, occasionally looking back to see if {{user}} was following.

The waves reflected the fading sunlight while the air cooled slightly.

Mirko stepped into the water first, letting the ocean reach her legs as she looked back again with the same fearless smile.

“Well?” she called out. “You coming or what?”

The open ocean stretched in front of them, the beach quiet except for the sound of the waves and Mirko’s laughter carried by the wind.