Serenity Sidestory: Seasons in the Sun (Part 2) (Patreon)

The sidestory continues! Honestly, I might leave this one as a patreon exclusive - I need to do more of that kind of thing. Enjoy!

“Isn’t she back yet?”

“I don’t see her…”

Two Serenity Seasons were poking their heads out of the changing room door, albeit in human form. Sophia, being taller, was higher up and glaring out suspiciously, while Lexi, the shorter one, was on the other side, lower down, and still needed to brush blue hair out of her face from time to time.

“Maybe we should go and find her. She’s not been here before; she might have gotten lost.”

“I think she’s got a better sense of direction than that. Besides, she us to stay on the beach.”

“Tch.”

Lexi couldn’t help but giggle. Sophia was so cute when she was being this stubborn. Even after she’d gotten changed, she was still trying to find excuses to get out of this beach trip. Unfortunately, Rosa had assigned the blonde to make sure she couldn’t slip away – and she was going to get the job done!

Hey, she’d been concerned about how Sophia was treating herself lately too. The girl had been getting almost no sleep, pushing her body to its limits in physical training… Look, Lexi was no stranger to all-nighters, she pulled them pretty regularly, but even she knew that when you created a debt like that, you had to pay it back, and sooner rather than later. If you didn’t, well…

Well, no one wanted a Serenity collapsing in the middle of a fight, so! R&R treatment was go. Even if the person who needed it objected. No, especially then!

“Should we go out and see if we can spot her then?” The blonde asked, giving her friend a verbal nudge. “Maybe she just doesn’t know where we went.”

“Ngh…” Sophia’s eyes narrowed, her knuckles around the edge of the door tightening. She didn’t disagree, but it was pretty clear she was hesitating.

Lexi couldn’t exactly blame her. The blunette wasn’t exactly shy about her body – being a Serenity meant you had to get over that kind of hang up real fast, and maybe that supposed Serenity boost to ‘mental fortitude’ helped a bit there too (even Lexi didn’t find it as bad as she used to). But still, the swimsuit Kat had picked out for her sister was pretty mean. It was a blue two piece set that erred juuust on the wrong side of having enough fabric. It was made for people who wanted to show off their bodies, which was not very Sophia. Maybe her sister was trying to build her confidence? The blonde couldn’t begin to guess; she was an only child.

Still, the team leader’s resolve was stronger than any sibling mind games. As long as she aimed that stubbornness the right way, they could overcome any problem! Clenching a fist, Sophia seemed to be coming to the same conclusion, taking a breath and stepping out…!

“There. I’m on the beach, in a swimsuit. Can we go home now?” And made it a full step before complaining again.

“Nice try.” Lexi emerged behind her and gave her a shove, practically marching her forwards across the sand. She, unlike her friend, was dressed in a flowery green-and-white one-piece, which she still felt a little nervous about going out with – both of her friends were beautiful, while she was… not – but maybe she was benefiting from that ‘fortitude boost’ too. “Come on, get out there.”

They stepped out into the sun, now finally ready to begin this beach vacation. Even Sophia quickly found her grumpy mood starting to fade as the warm rays mixed with the refreshing sea breeze. It was a nice day – it was hard to stay upset on a nice day.

Lexi was the one who spotted what they were looking for. “Oh, I think that’s her towel!”

“Huh?” Sophia looked. The two of them had just crested the top of a dune towards the middle of the beach, and there, sure enough, was Rosa’s towel, spread over the sand.

“Oh yeah, that’s her bag. And her shoes… Wait, if she left those here, then where is she?” The blunette frowned, glancing about again. Surely the brunette couldn’t have gone far. Why wasn’t she anywhere in sight, then?

“Dunno, but I think that’s the sunscreen she went for!”

Indeed, lying on the middle of the towel was a big pink bottle, painted with the image of a happy sun on the front. Sophia stepped forward and picked it up, weighing it in her hand. “I guess she didn’t use it, feels like it’s full. Why would she just leave it here?”

The shorter blonde blinked. “For us to find?” She didn’t mean to sound like there was a ‘well duh’ added in on that sentence, but it somehow happened anyway.

Fortunately, Sophia didn’t seem to mind. “She said she’d come and find us. I wonder why…?”

She trailed off, squinting at the bottle, before looking around at the beach again, hoping to spot their missing friend. No dice, though. A few more people had found their way to the beach, so there were a few crowds starting to gather, but none of them contained a familiar brunette.

“Well, her footprints lead over there…” Lexi pointed towards the top of the dune. “We could follow them? She can’t have gone far.”

She’d already started walking when the Sophia caught her arm. “Not so fast! First: Sunscreen.”

The blonde blinked. “I thought you wanted to find her?”

“I do,” Sophia nodded, clicking the bottle open. “But I don’t want you to burn while we look. She’s still dressed, we’re in bathing suits. Protection first.”

Hm. Fair enough. Lexi giggled again. That was such a Sophia way of thinking. “Okay, fine, but let’s be quick. We don’t want to leave her for too long – she’ll get in trouble somehow.”

That got a laugh out of the blunette, to Lexi’s delight. “Oh, don’t I know it. Come on, sit down. I’ll do you and then you do me, okay?”

There was a splort as the girl squirted a dollop of pink-ish cream out onto her hand, and they both shared a snort of laughter at the sound, before the blonde spread out her own towel on the ground (it was green, because personal branding was a very easy habit to slip in to, no matter how much the Foundation warned about it) and sat herself down, back presented to her friend.

She tried not to shiver as Sophia started with her shoulders, the chill of the cream soaking in. It didn’t last long, fortunately, and soon her skin was starting to feel nice and warm as her friend’s fingers applied the screen in nice long strokes. Hah, Lexi hadn’t known the blunette was so good at this! It was almost like she was getting a massage…

The blonde relaxed backwards, almost falling over before stabilising against Sophia’s legs.

“Careful,” her friend chided her, though her voice was still riddled with giggly energy. The taller girl dropped to her knees, getting to work properly on Lexi’s shoulders and the back of her neck, applying generous amounts of cream. She didn’t want to miss a spot, after all. “Try to hold still, this won’t take long.”

Oh, she could take all the time she wanted, as far as Lexi was concerned! She could feel herself relaxing already, and she was totally down to enjoy the experience. Sophia had moved on to her arms at this point, leaving her shoulders slick and glistening, warm tingles sending little pulses of soothing pleasure through her frame.

“Hm. This stuff makes your skin look like you’ve been in the sun already when you apply it,” the unknowing masseuse muttered, clearly watching the spread of a delightful tan as it spread down Lexi’s arms. “I guess that’ll only last until it dries though…”

“Guess I’d better make sure I stay wet then~”

“Lexi!” Masseuse and subject both burst into giggles, with the taller of the two sneaking looks around to make sure no one heard her friend, while said friend clearly didn’t care about being heard in the slightest. She felt far too good for that. Too relaxed. Too… Hm. What was the word? It was on the tip of her tongue. Y’know, tingly and warm in her chest, and other places too~

Indeed, as Sophia started down her arm proper, she had to resist the urge to moan out loud, the inside of her head turning pleasantly pink for a moment as her friend worked all of the stress out of her muscles, squeezing and kneading the knots out as she left her trail of tan in her wake.

Well, Lexi did not really have muscles, per se. Or, no, she had them, it’s just you were never going to see them in her arms. She trained plenty, but she just didn’t have that kind of figure, an amazon’s physique. She was naturally squishy, someone had put it once, and she’d never quite been able to get the words out of her head before.

Now, though, she was starting to have trouble remembering why she thought they were true. Sure, her right arm was a bit ‘squishy’, but her left was looking nice and slim under that tanned sheen. She could almost feel it shrinking, the flab melting away to leave just the slightest hint of tone, that lovely warmth running hot inside her…

Was there something weird about that? It felt like maybe there was, but her head was all foggy and nice and relaxed right now. Trying to concentrate was hard – especially when Sophie moved over to her other arm!

“And now this side…”

“Hmn… huh? Ooohh…” This time there was no helping the moan as her right arm was smoothed down into trim and toned beach babe perfection, just like her left.

“Hold still, c’mon…” Actually, Sophie was sounding kind of out of it as well, wasn’t she? Her tone was distracted, her words were short… It sounded like she was really struggling to stay focused on her task! Hee, well if Miss Work Work Work was struggling, then surely it was fine for Lexi to be feeling a little sloppy, right? That was just beach magic at work~

And huh! Since when had Sophie had long blue nails like that? They looked totally adorable~ The blonde totally wished that she had nails like… those…?

She blinked, looking down. Actually, uh, her own nails were looking pretty stupid cute too, weren’t they? When… When had they grown that long? That was a super perfect shade of green, too…

Lexi’s lips pushed into a confused purse, her sticky brain straining to work out what she was seeing, despite the surges of heat and pleasure gumming up her head. Something was… wrong here, wasn’t it? She’d been a bit too super relaxed to see it, but-

Suddenly, there was a cold chill from her ears.

“Don’t want to miss these!” Sophie chirped behind her, finished with her arms and oblivious to the puzzle Lexi had slowly been solving.

Ah, wai-wait a sec-Hnng!!!

It was far too late. The surprisingly cheerful team leader pinched her fingers, her thumbs gently stroking the inside of her friend’s ears, smearing the pink cream over every scrap of exposed skin…

… And the wave of tingling heat ran straight down her ear canals to slam straight into her unprotected brain. She couldn’t help the gasp of shock that broke from her lips, her eyes fluttering as her spine stiffened.

Behind her, Sophia didn’t see any of that, only reacting to the gasp. “Whoops. Was it cold?”

Lexi didn’t respond, couldn’t respond. The heat had gathered in her head, wrapped itself around her brain, and was now smearing itself into every crack and crevice like thick pink cream. She shuddered again her mouth dropping open as her irises seemed to shrink, a single droplet of drool running down her lip and onto her chin.

But the truth was, the idea that Sophia’s touch had been cold was ridiculous. It wasn’t even warm. It was hot, a lovely, delicious wet heat, one that now filled the blonde’s head to the brim, bubbling and boiling around the smooth pink sphere that her brain had become. Pressure and delight building and building and building until, all too quickly, that bubble of a brain simply had to…

Pop!

A third shudder ran though Lexi’s frame, before she slumped slightly, her body relaxing as heat and thought seemed to vent through her ears. Her eyes flashed pink as they glazed, and her lips curled into a giddy, dumb smile, drool now starting to flow in earnest. A mindless giggle tickled out from her throat, reassuring Sophia that everything was fine.

Neither of the noticed Lexi’s earrings, complete with the green transformation gem embedded in one of them, disappear under the pink cream.

Indeed, the masseuse remained oblivious to what she was doing to her friend, an ignorance borne half way out of the tingling cream on her hands, and half out of sleep deprivation. She would have been horrified if she could see the look on Lexi’s face, but as she could not, she just continued on instead.

“Okay, now I gotta do your legs…”

The blonde pitched forward, face planting against her towel like a puppet with her strings cut. Another giggle escaped her lips, muffled by the ground, but she made no move to roll over or get up.

“Lexiiiii, quit messing around~” Sophia laughed airily, smacking her friend on her behind. “We need to do me next, remember?”

Lexi might have responded. It was hard to tell with her mouth so muffled, even for her. But Sophia wasn’t listening anyway. She’d ended up distracting herself, wrinkle marring her brow as she stared at the behind she’d just smacked with a sunscreen filled hand. Her own brain was clearly in a bit of a fog as well, but something had clearly gotten through. A question, in fact.

Had Lexi’s ass just gotten bigger?

If the blonde hadn’t been face down on the ground (and she still had any functioning braincells) she would have been able to answer that it definitely had. She could feel it swelling up under that cool warm cream. It was the opposite sensation compared to her arms. There, the fat had been melting away – here, it was pounding on!

“L-Lexi?” Now Sophia sounded worried, that ditzy haze banished by her sudden alarm. “Are you okay?”

The other woman didn’t answer, her hips wiggling in the air. This, shockingly, did not calm Sophia’s growing panic.

“Um. I think we’d better stop. Something’s not-Hey!”

Unfortunately for the blunette, the decision to stop was no longer entirely hers. Her hands, well and truly covered in sunscreen by this point, had an overruling vote, and demonstrated such by shooting out and grabbing firm hold of Lexi’s behind, rubbing the cream in with renewed vigour.

“Stop that! No!”

But her hands wouldn’t listen, latched on and giving her friend the massage of a lifetime. With every twitch, grope, and squeeze, the blonde’s rear was growing fatter and fatter, developing into an absurd booty that would probably need at least two seats to sit down comfortably!

Lexi certainly wasn’t objecting at this point. Instead, she twitched, gasping and moaning, enjoying every second. With every inch of her expanding flesh, the pleasure shooting up her spine and through her hollow head redoubled, drawing yet more groans of pleasure, and a steadily expanding puddle of drool leaking into her towel.

And Sophia’s hands weren’t done yet. Once they were satisfied giving the woman a properly royal rear, they gave her another smack for good measure (drawing a delighted squeal out of her) before setting about rubbing the rest of her down.

“What are you- No no no!”

The blunette struggled, of course, trying to haul herself away, hoping that her hands grip on her friend had weakened, but somehow they were stronger than ever, squirting out a new trail of sunscreen along the blonde’s back and eagerly massaging it in. Soon, Lexi’s sensible one-piece swimsuit was rubbed away underneath the slathering of pink cream, revealing massive score of bare bronzed flesh, and, occasionally, strips of much thinner green material with white polkadots.

“Okay, you’ve done enough,” Sophia growled, heels digging into the sand as she tried to pull herself away. “I’m not letting you get under her, so let go already!”

Unexpectedly, her cream-possessed hands seemed to agree with her on some points. Unfortunately for her, they disagreed on what to do about it. One of them dragged her forwards with shocking strength, unbalancing her and forcing her to kneel down over her friend’s waist. The other reached up and tapped the blonde on the shoulder, giving her a nudge. She obediently rolled over, allowing Sophia to finally see her face properly.

The blunette couldn’t help but gasp at what she saw. “Lexi, no!”

But her hands were already at work. Now with unobstructed access to the sunscreen smothered blonde’s front, they fired another squirt from the bottle directly onto her chest, then immediately started patting her down, rubbing the cream in everywhere.

What was left of her bathing suit disappeared completely, leaving her wrapped in a tight green and white two-piece bikini designed to show off even more flesh than the one Kat had stuck Sophia in. It was tighter, too, the blonde’s bust swelling up like her ass had under the onslaught of cream, easily growing as big as her head before slowing down, leaving her behind as her finer feature. Heat pounded through her all the same, though, and she nearly bucked her friend off of her in her delighted squirming at the electric pleasure.

Finally, a single one of Sophia’s fingers reached up, a small dollop of pink on the tip, and smeared its way around the blonde’s lips, giving her one last shock of delight as they plumped up nice and thick, developing a green shade of lipstick out of nowhere. It was that last burst that brought an end to her empty-headed haze, her eyelids blinking as her brain tried to boot back up, now running on significantly cheaper hardware.

“Lexi?” Sophia’s voice sounded worried. Gawd, why tho? She felt soooo gooood~ “Lexi, can you hear me?”

The blonde’s eyes flickered open. She looked up at her friend, staring down at her in horror… and giggled~

-

What had she done?

Sophia staggered to her feet, holding her hands at arm’s length now that the force puppeting them seemed to have let go (for now, at least). This- This beach babe oil or- or whatever it was called was clearly a Desire’s trap, and she’d dunked Lexi in it herself! How hadn’t she noticed what she was doing?! And why did she have these cute blue nails all of a sudden?

Ngh. No no, she couldn’t let herself get distracted. She wouldn’t! This fog in her head – she’d assumed it was just carefree spirit, but it was clearly more insidious than that. She had to fight it.

This was a disaster. She had to do something. Gritting her teeth, she started lurching away, trying to get over to her bag, left by her towel on the other side of Rosa’s spot.

“Wait, Sophiiiieee!” Lexi whined, sitting up and grabbing the bottle of ‘sunscreen’, waving it after her. “You said I could do you next~!”

Nope! Nopenopenopenopenope. The blunette sped up. If she could get to her phone, she could… Uh…

Her fingers twitched.

… Well she could dial the Foundation with her teeth or something. She’d figure it out! She just needed to… Just needed to… Uh…

“Heeey guuuuys~!”

She was pulled from her fogging thoughts by a familiar voice calling over the dune. Looking up, she saw… Oh no.

“R-Rosa…?”

“Hiya Sophie~” The brunette beamed from atop the sand. “I totally told you the beach was gunna be awesome, didn’t I?”

Sophia’s jaw dropped. In front of her was a creature that she could only recognise as some kind of pornographic parody of her friend. The brunette’s casual clothing was gone, replaced by a red two-piece bikini, small straps of cloth wrapped around her hips and her chest, both straining to do so, despite the woman’s incredible curves.

No, really, as in, completely non-credible. Rosa’s ass was huge! Not as big as Lexi’s was now, but still massive compared to her usual proportions; a problem that was made worse by the almost cartoonish thin-ness of her waist, just barely this side of uncomfortably narrow. As Sophia watched, she could see the brunette’s hips subtly wiggle, as if she was incapable of standing still without showing off her stuff.

But none of that even remotely compared to her breasts, both of which dwarfed every other curve, including the curve of her head, combined. They were colossal. Truly mountainous. You could probably stand underneath them and be completely in the shade if the sun was overhead. How the hell was she standing up with those things on her chest?!

The weight just didn’t seem to bother her. In fact, nothing did. The brunette’s tanned skin glistened from head to toe. She was bouncing lightly on her toes, translating into massive jiggle-quakes that her ‘swim-suit’ barely contained.

The most disturbing part to Sophia was Rosa’s face, though. Just that wide, blank smile and vapid eyes that showed that there was nothing going on behind them. This wasn’t an amazon or a sports star. She certainly wasn’t a Serenity. If it wasn’t for her hair, Sophia might not have even recognised her as Rosa! There was no knowing glint in her gaze, no confident twitch in her smirk.

This girl was a bimbo. End of story.

Seeing her like this was enough of a shock to make the blunette step back, eyes wide. And it was only when she felt a cool, cream slathered hand wrap around her ankle that she realised she’d made a mistake.

Lexi was grinning up at her from the ground, bottle still in her other hand. “Like, I totally gotchu, bestie~”

No! Sophia dove towards her bag, hands scrambling. She had to get to her phone. If she could alert the Foundation, they could send someone out to help! Whatever else happened, if she could do at least that much-

For a moment, she didn’t think she’d make it. She fell short, her body not quite long enough to make it the full way to her towel. But if she stretched out, pushing her arms as far as they could go, her fingers could just about reach the handle and…

… Refuse to grab on?

“Hey!” Her tanned hands, with their stupid painted nails, just turned and waved at her as Lexi pulled her away, back across the towels. “Damnit, let me-!”

“Awww, she’s sounding all stressed again, Rosie!” The blonde was latching on to her leg tighter than a bear trap. “We’d better help her out!”

Sophia tried to struggle to her feet – a challenge and a half as Lexi kept tugging her over – but by the time she got up, it was too late to escape. Strong hands gripped her shoulders and yanked her forwards. “On it!”

“Mpmmphn!”

‘Rosie’ was giving her a hug. Unfortunately, since she was standing higher up the sloping sands, this meant Sophia just found her head buried in the other woman’s mountains, slipped under her friend’s excuse of a top. She struggled, of course, but the other woman’s arms were tight around her back. There was no escape from this jiggly prison.

“It’s okay Soph,” the brunette purred, stroking her hair infuriatingly. “We’re gunna help you relax – and then we’re really gunna have some fun!”

“Mhmn! Fhm mn hmnmn hamn!” The last un-bimbified Season’s protests went unheard, of course. Even if she’d been able to get them out of marshmallow hell, they probably wouldn’t have listened. And ugh, even like this, Rosa was so strong! She had to figure out a way to escape, before-!

Nhk!

Her prison swallowed her gasp, her hands clutching as the cool feeling of cream stroked itself into her back. Her whole body went stiff as warm electric pleasure soaked directly into her spine, her head ringing with the sensation. That was… That was… Oooohh…

It felt good. It felt really, really good. Warm and delightful, and the pleasant feeling of the sun on her back was magnified a thousand-fold wherever the cream touched. It was so nice, so easy to relax and melt into it…

But she couldn’t! She had to stay strong. If she could keep her head clear and focus on escape, then maybe-

“Oooh, lemme help!”

‘Rosie’s voice boomed through her ears, and her prison jiggled as the brunette bimbo leaned down. The grip on her back loosened for a moment, and Sophia tried to squirm free, but she couldn’t put any strength into the attempt. Instead she just wiggled as she heard the wet squirting sound of the bottle.

“Oh, great idea! You get her front and I’ll get her back!” Oh no. That was Lexi. She couldn’t let them do this…

… But she also couldn’t stop them. All of her struggling came to naught as she felt Rosie’s hands on her rear, and Lexi’s on her tits, all four palms absolutely filled with ‘sunscreen’. It squelched against her skin, melting through her swim-suit, and instantly flooded her body with wet warm heat.

Those were the wrong hands, Sophia noted, in a distant, foggy way. Lexi was supposed to be doing her back and Rosa her front. God, how dumb had this stuff made them?

… Pretty dumb. But to be fair, she didn’t need to feel them being stupid to know that. She could feel how thick the fog in her head was getting. It would be hard to blame anyone for not being able to think through this. Her own jaw was going slack despite her best efforts, and it was gettin’, like, really hard to, y’know, focus n’ stuff…

But she totally had-… she had to try!

The blunette ground her teeth together, doing her best to force back the fog. Giggles still rang in her thoughts, and the rising pink tide of pleasure was still doing everything it could to drown her ability to reason, but she was a Serenity! Even if she wasn’t transformed, she could fight this corruption, at least a little!

She could feel herself growing, feel her breasts expanding, feel her behind thickening, her body giving in to this… this… this perverse makeover. Everywhere that cream dripped came alive with sensations as it moulded her into a sexualised parody like her friends.

It felt so good! She really, really didn’t want to admit that, but it did. There was no way to deny the way this flood of warmth and lightning made her toes curl and her fingers twitch. Her friends touches felt like professional massages, stroking her skin slick and growing it with tender gropes and squeezes, each one sending shocks of pleasure through her.

It was, like, super- Ngh!

At this point she barely had any control. If it wasn’t for Rosie’s tits her moans would have been echoing for miles around. Sophia was already drooling, her head spinning, filling with pink cream, and she felt so hot and cute~, and the fog in her head was growing thicker by the moment. It was already a monumental struggle to form the thoughts she was thinking right now, an exhausting one. She could feel her energy starting to ebb, but she was too stubborn to give up.

A shadow moved overhead, and she found herself looking up, through this incredible canyon of cleavage. It took her a moment to work out what she was seeing, but anger and dread forced recognition through. ‘Rosie’ had left the sunscreen bottle balanced between her tits, its nozzle pointed down. The source of all of this.

As she stared up at it, she saw a droplet of pink cream gather at its lowest tip. Before she could even process the threat, it dripped, falling down to splash against her nose. She groaned as the pleasure of it washed through her unprotected brain. It felt like her mind was under siege. Pink, giggly thought kept seeping in and making her feel all happy and sexy and yum and it was so hard to throw them all out!

She should totally just give in- Never!

“Is that enough?” She heard from above, as Rosie and Lexi’s hands slowed.

Yes! Yes that was totally enough, like ohmigod!

“Mmm… I dunno, she still feels, like, super tense…” She could almost see the pout in Lexi’s voice, and she could definitely feel her hands brushing over her muscles. “Better give her even more!”

No! Enduring this treatment had taken her to her limit – she deffo wasn’t sure she could take another helping!

But as it turned out, that wasn’t going to matter. Because when Rosie grabbed the sunscreen bottle again, she did so with a squeeze.

Splash!

“Oopsies~!”

Sophia’s eyes had just enough time to widen before her vision turned pink, her face suddenly covered by a flood of cream. A moment later, and it felt like it slammed into her brain as well, the fog in her head thickening into concrete.

Phantom sensations rushed through her. She could feel her lips tingling as they inflated. She could feel her eyelashes growing long and fluttery. She could feel the skin of her cheeks turning smooth and soft.

But all of that was, y’know, distant and totally hard to pick out. ‘Cuz all of that stuff was seeping into her brain as well, an’ she could feel it all shrinkin’ down and making her, like, super duper ultra dumb – even dumber than her besties! And, like, she totally couldn’t wait to hit the beach with them and show off her titties to all of the boys and-NO!

No. She wouldn’t allow this. She - wouldn’t – give – in!

Summoning up all of her inner strength, all of her stubbornness and resolve, Sophia pushed back against the tide, forming a barrier of pure will around the innermost core of her mind. Her memories, her intelligence, her self, everything she couldn’t afford to lose. She wouldn’t let this stupid bimbo cream take them from her!

It was a war. An unstoppable force slamming against an immovable object. She could feel her body still changing, still slathered in sunscreen and massaged by her friends, but now all that mattered was this fight – her will against the Desire’s. If she hadn’t been a Serenity, she wouldn’t have stood a chance, but here, at her core, she was unbeatable. The pink flood filled her head, but it couldn’t get past the barrier of her will – not if she kept pushing. And she wasn’t about to stop. More and more she pushed back against that outside force, putting all of her powering to the effort, pushing harder and harder and hard-

Then, without, the pressure from outside vanished. The tide backed down, for just a moment. And when one side was pushing with everything it had, the other suddenly ceasing resistance could only result in one thing.

Pop!

The blunette’s eyes crossed as they flashed pink, her fat lips curling into a dazzled ‘o’ shape as all of her smarts suddenly burst right out of her ears.

Maybe a certain Delusion had seen her stubbornness coming.

Well, she didn’t know about that. Actually, she didn’t know a whole lot of stuff now, the pink tide flooding in and washing any remnants of sense right out of her head. The stubborn stiffness went out of her, her body going limp as she started to drool in earnest. If her friends hadn’t been holding her up, she might well have fallen over.

Of course, neither of said friends noticed her suddenly relaxing. They were far too busy helping her relax! She just needed a bit more sunscreen, a few more strokes, a few more gropes, and she’d finally be ready for fun in the sun.

So she shivered and quivered as her body grew and grew. It certainly wasn’t going to stop just because her brains had checked out – not with all this cream care it was getting from Rosie and Lexi. Her tits swelled, her ass bubbled, and slick, shiny tan soaked into every inch of her – accompanied by a steady stream of moans and giggles from within Rosie’s tits.

It was a while before they stopped, too. They were just having too much fun helping, and kinda forgot what they were supposed to be doing for a bit…

But eventually, Lexi put a finger to her cheek, squinting at the babe between them. “I thiiiink she’s done?”

“Oh? Oh yeah!” Rosie looked down, giggling as she remembered what she was doing. “Let’s check.”

They pulled apart, Lexi holding on to Sophia’s middle, Rosie holding on to her top. Gently – though, there was a little struggle with the mechanics – they managed to free her with only a few nip-slips. Then at last, they could see the results of their handiwork.

And as far as they cared, she looked totally amazing! Her chest was even bigger than Rosie’s, her ass fatter than Lexi’s, and her pink eyes more vapid than both of them combined. Plump, kissable blue lips, slick and shiny tanned skin, a super toned belly and the thickest thighs they’d ever seen; this was a girl ready for the beach! She looked like a total bimbo, both of them decided. A bimbo’s bimbo, and no mistake.

“Hey, Sophie?” Rosie called. “Feelin’ any better?”

That seemed to boot the blunette up. She blinked and twirled her hair, wind whistling through her ears. If you listened close, you could probably hear the ocean. “Like… What were we doing again…?”

Good enough! The other two cheered, and rushed her into another hug – this one much trickier, since they were all trying to squeeze so much of themselves in, they could barely reach one another… But they managed somehow.

“We were having fun in the sun!”

“It’s a super relaxing vacation at the beach~!”

“Oh!” Sophie still sounded pretty confused, but she was still happy to go along with her friends. “That sounds, like, totally great~!”

“Yeah!” All three broke into a chorus of giggles, pressing thick kisses against one another’s cheeks, before one of them had an idea.

“Oh, like, girls, I totally forgot!” She gasped, stepping back and bouncing on her feet with excitement. “When I was, like, looking for you guys earlier, y’know what I saw?”

“Ohhh!” Sophie and Lexi bounced with her, the excitement contagious. “What? What?!”

“Boys!” All three sets of eyes widened, hearts beating fast. “Shall we go find ‘em?”

“Yeah!”

The trio enjoyed a brief hug - with lots of giggling, squishing, and groping - before strutting off over the sand to find some fun. Maybe even some boys to play with! Though if they couldn’t, they’d surely think of something else to try instead.

The thinking part’d just take a while.

Happy Holidays~!