As Veronica's ass collided with the sand, you felt your body get torn off by the rough grains of sand. The retreating wave washing you back away from her. You couldn't believe it, you were free, you actually had good luck for once. It was wonderful. It was amazing, it was very short lived.
As Kat had not travelled as far she waded forwards to catch up to Veronica, not spotting her flattened, mishapened friend floating in the water as she closed the distance. A sharp stone stuck out of the sand, causing her to yell in pain and stumble. As she fell, you saw her shadow loom over you as you travelled back. If you could have screamed you would but all you could do was watch silently as Kat's bikini clad breasts slammed down into you, knocking you below the surface.
As her bikini shifted, there was a small air pocket for the water to fill between her bikini and breast. Quickly your squishy form was sucked in and slipped under her bikini cup, resting against her nipple.
Kat stood up, the water draining out but leaving you behind as she fixed her bikini blushing and tightened it, ironing you against her soft flesh. You bounced, conforming to her breast as she laughed "hehe oops. You win Veronica" clearly she couldn't feel you under her top so you tried to wriggle, just as she began moving again. Masking your attempts to get her attention.
"Race you back to the others for another game of volleyball!" You heard Veronica call out laughing and Kats bouncing instantly sped up, making you feel ill. Your mouth was pressed against her nipple and every bounce pushed your lips against it as if you were trying to nurse from it like a baby. Under her top you blushed bright red at the thought.
As she got back to the others, the bouncing and your struggles managed to slightly peel your lips apart. You took a breath to cry out just as Veronica tossed the ball to Kat to start the game. Kat fumbled her catch and it slammed into her breast. The one you happened to be stuck you, forcing your lips to pop around her nipple like a seal and silence you again.
With your flat lips puckered around her nipple, you at least caused a mild agitation. Kat rubbed at you through her top, making you appear to suckle, you were beet red with embarrassment as the girls started up their game, bouncing around...
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