Poolside Press

As Colette set her mug of tea down and thought about Kent's suggestion, a realization struck her. "You know," she said, tilting her head, "I can't even remember the last time we went to the pool together."

Kent glanced up, slightly surprised. "Really? It's been that long?"

She nodded, her blue-and-white scaled tail curling thoughtfully behind her. Memories of their last pool day surfaced—how she used to tease him relentlessly, making his adorable blush light up his face. The thought alone brought a smirk to her lips.

"Yes, it's been years," she admitted, her smirk deepening. "And it's a shame. I used to love seeing that little blush of yours when I caught you staring."

Kent flushed slightly at her comment, but he chuckled. "Well, maybe it's time to make some new memories."

Colette's expression softened for a moment, but then another realization hit her. Her eyes narrowed. "Wait a minute. I don't even have a swimsuit anymore. My old ones… don't exactly fit." She glanced down at her voluptuous, curvaceous figure, her kimono accentuating her ample chest and wide hips. "Guess we'll need to fix that."

Kent blinked. "Wait, you mean—"

Before he could finish, Colette grabbed his hand and dragged him toward the door. "Come on, darling. We're going shopping."

The swimsuit store was quiet when they arrived, a faint chime ringing as the door swung open. Colette strolled in with her usual confidence, her wings tucked neatly behind her, but her towering, imposing frame drew every eye in the room.

Kent trailed behind her, looking slightly out of place as she immediately began browsing the racks. She held up a sleek black one-piece with intricate cutouts and smirked. "Hmm, this might be fun."

Kent smiled nervously. "I'm sure it'll look great on you."

"Oh, you're not just saying that." Colette grabbed several more suits from the racks, her claws making quick work of the hangers. "You're going to help me decide. Come on."

The First Swimsuit

Colette stepped out of the fitting room in a two-piece bikini that immediately drew attention. The top was a daring halter style with deep blue fabric and gold accents, the neckline plunging low to showcase her ample cleavage. The bottoms were equally bold, sitting high on her hips and tied with thin golden strings that wrapped around her thick tail.

She struck a pose, resting one hand on her hip while her tail flicked playfully. "What do you think, Kent?" she asked, her voice dripping with mischief.

Kent's face flushed a deep red, and he cleared his throat. "It's… very bold."

Colette laughed, enjoying his reaction. "Good. Bold suits me, don't you think?"

The Second Swimsuit

The next swimsuit was a one-piece, but no less provocative. The fabric was a shimmering silver that hugged her curves like a second skin, with side cutouts that revealed tantalizing glimpses of her waist. A large oval opening in the front left her toned midriff exposed, while the high-cut legs accentuated her powerful thighs.

She spun around, showing off the open-back design that revealed her smooth, scaled skin. "Too much?" she teased, looking over her shoulder at Kent.

He fumbled for words. "Uh, no, not at all. It looks… amazing."

"Flatterer," she purred, winking at him before returning to the fitting room.

The Third Swimsuit

When Colette emerged again, Kent nearly dropped the magazine he'd been pretending to read. This time, she wore a fiery red bikini that seemed designed to draw attention. The top was strapless, held in place by sheer magic, with intricate black lace detailing along the edges. The bottoms were even more daring, featuring a thong back that left little to the imagination.

She leaned against the doorframe, her wings partially unfurling as she watched him struggle to maintain composure. "You're awfully quiet," she said, her smirk widening. "Cat got your tongue?"

"I… think that one's definitely eye-catching," Kent managed, his cheeks burning.

"Good," Colette said, her tail flicking playfully. "I wouldn't want to waste your attention."

The Fourth Swimsuit

The fourth swimsuit was a little more elegant. It was a dark green two-piece with gold embroidery, the design reminiscent of leaves and vines. The top had a high neckline with a keyhole cutout just above her chest, offering a subtle yet alluring glimpse of skin. The bottoms were simple but flattering, with a flowing sarong tied around her hips that gave the whole look a regal air.

"This one feels more… refined," Colette mused, turning to inspect herself in the mirror.

"It suits you," Kent said, his blush fading slightly as he admired the intricate design.

Colette smiled. "Refined is nice, but let's try one more."

The Fifth Swimsuit

The final swimsuit was black with iridescent accents that shimmered like dragon scales under the light. It was a monokini with a crisscrossing design, the straps wrapping around her neck and waist, leaving her sides and back mostly exposed. The way the fabric clung to her body emphasized her curves, and the scale-like pattern made her look even more dragon-like.

She stepped out with a confident stride, her tail swishing behind her as she posed one last time. "So, what's the verdict?"

Kent swallowed hard, his face a deep shade of crimson. "I… I think they all look great on you."

Colette chuckled, walking up to him and leaning down until their faces were inches apart. "Good answer, darling." She placed a quick kiss on his cheek, enjoying the way he flinched and blushed even more.

With a few swimsuits packed into a shopping bag and Kent in tow, Colette made her way back to the mansion, satisfied with her teasing and looking forward to the evening ahead.

Later that evening, the two finally made their way to the pool. The air was warm, the water shimmering under the soft glow of the overhead lights. Colette chose the shimmering black swimsuit from earlier, its scale-like design accentuating her natural beauty.

They slipped into the water together, the tension of the day melting away as they floated side by side. Colette leaned back against the pool's edge, her wings spread out behind her, while Kent swam leisurely nearby.

"This was a good idea," she admitted, her voice soft and content.

"Told you," Kent said with a smile. "You needed this."

For a while, they simply relaxed, the gentle ripples of the water lapping against them. Colette watched Kent with a fond smile, her tail occasionally brushing against him beneath the water.

"This is nice," she murmured. "But you know what would make it better?"

Kent raised an eyebrow. "What?"

"A hot spring," she said decisively. "I'm going to install one here. Something big, luxurious… perfect for us to use whenever we want."

Kent laughed softly. "That sounds like you."

"It's practical," Colette insisted, her smirk returning. "And it gives me another excuse to see you in swim trunks."

Kent's blush returned, but he didn't argue. Colette leaned over, wrapping her tail around his waist and pulling him close.

"Thank you, Kent," she said softly, her eyes locking onto his. "For everything."

Her genuine gratitude caught him off guard, but he smiled, resting a hand on her scaled cheek. "Always."

As they drifted in the water, Colette decided that moments like this—calm, intimate, and shared with the one she loved—were worth all the chaos in the world. And she intended to make sure they happened much more often.