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“Yeeeeahh! First one here!”

Dana was the first to sprint toward the waves, her butt shaking in a thin cherry-pink bikini that hardly covered anything.

“Dana! That’s not fair! You got a head start!”

Cara yelled as she followed Dana, who was already running, and kicked the sand.

Cara’s swimsuit was a halter neck bikini with fine white and bright blue stripes. She charged straight past Dana and knocked her aside with the sheer force of her speed.

Alicia and Jessica followed closely behind, dashing into the waves after Cara.

Alicia wore a mature-looking white halter neck one-piece with wide-open sides and back. Her ponytail bounced as she ran towards the sea, as usual. Jessica wore a tiny black micro bikini that flaunted her curves, her twin braids tied into buns on either side of her head. The two of them splashed into the waves with overjoyed expressions.

“Su! Hurry up!”

Cara and the others called out to me from amidst the waves.

Dana pulled her head out of the sand where she’d been launched and let out a big, dramatic exhale.

“Cara! That was awful!”

She cried, spitting out sand.

The beach was smooth and blindingly white. The sky was a perfect deep blue, with huge white clouds that screamed summer. The sparkling emerald-green ocean shimmered, and the sound of the waves was pure music to my ears.

“Su, let’s go!”

Mia called out from beside me as I stood admiring the sea.

She wore a tube-top bikini with a deep V-cut at the chest. What even was that? Wasn’t it going to slip? Weren’t they going to spill out? Her already enormous package was being highlighted even further! Also, Mia’s violet-striped fabric looked weirdly mature—super sexy. If she stuck that chest out in front of me, there was no way I could keep my eyes off her.

Still, I couldn’t help pressing down on my chest with my hand, feeling frustration build up!

“It won’t make any difference if you press down on them now.”

A whisper came from behind. I turned around—and there she was. Bibi!

Bibi wore a cute peppermint-green one-piece swimsuit with white polka dots. It had a wide open back and a tiny skirt. It was a cute one-piece. It seemed that the huge ribbon at her chest was also the swimsuit’s main appeal.

Bibi’s hair, which she normally kept swept back, was tied into twin tails, and she wore a big straw hat on top. Totally ladylike, and just like Beako.

But then again, she was technically a real lady. The beach we were currently on was also a private beach of the Croque family. And the house we were staying in, New Knoxport, was also owned by the Croque family. The Croque lived up to its name as one of Amukham’s three great families, making Bibi a true lady. When I pointed this out, Bibi gave me a suspicious look, almost as if scolding me for saying it.

Well, that didn’t matter now. The real issue was Beako’s rude remarks. I had a real problem with what she’d just said!

“That’s strange. I’m supposed to be a C, but… why is this a B?”

My swimsuit was a sweet, bright-yellow-colored bikini. The V-zone cut was scandalously deep. But I liked it. The big frills on the top and bottom gave it a cute charm, not a sleazy one. Still… its size was an issue. The underwear I usually wore was stretchy; it didn’t have a particular size but was definitely around a C. Yet somehow, this swimsuit—despite fitting perfectly—was labeled as a B. I just couldn’t accept it.

“Huh? What are you saying? You’re not a C!”
“What?! O-Of course I am! I’m supposed to be a C minus. That’s still a C!”
“And I’m saying that no such thing as a C minus exists! You’re a B no matter how you look at it!”

It felt as if my world was crashing down.

“Did you hear me? You’re a B. A B!!!”

Beako stood there smugly, one hand on her hip, poking me in the face with the finger on her right hand. I collapsed to my knees, hands planted in the sand. AAAAAH!!

“Accept the truth. You’re a B!”
“How could you… Don’t think you’re fooling anyone with that ribbon! It won’t change the fact that there’s nothing there!”

Bibi clutched her chest with both hands and stepped back.

“T-There is! There totally is!”
“I-I can grab mine!” I said.
“I-I can too!”
“Lies! You’re lying, Bibi!”

I jumped up, pointing my finger at Beako in an Objection! pose.

“I’m not lying! I can totally grab them!”
“Yeah, right!”
“B-B-Besides! Mine aren’t that different from B-size ones! Not that different, I tell you! And aren’t you the one trying to compensate for something with those frills!”
“T-That’s…”

There is! There isn’t! I can grab them! You can’t! The whole argument devolved into a tear-filled shouting match.

Then…

“Calm down, both of you! You know what? It’s nothing to fight about, okay? It’s not a big deal. It’s no big deal, okay? Let’s just calm down, okay?”

The last person we wanted saying anything about it dropped the most ridiculous comment of all, and both of us simply couldn’t hold back on glaring at her.

“ “Don’t butt in!” ”

In perfect sync, we both reached forward and grabbed that big, bouncing piece of meat swaying right in front of us with all our strength!

“Hyaa! Ahhhh!”
“ “Whoaa!!” ”

We cried as we fondled them!

“No… Ahhh… Stop it, you two… Hyaa… Bibi… Su… Sto… Aaaaahhh!”
“What are those three doing…”

Corin was lounging on a beach chair, wearing a pareo tied around her waist.
and dressed in a cross-halter-style colorful bikini with triangle and zigzag patterns, making it seem very African.

She and Jessica’s younger sister, Janice, were chilling in the shade of a log beach house, lying down on a pair of beach chairs, sipping cold drinks, and watching us like we were on TV.

(Hmph… Corin. I just realized it today, but she has a nice pair of melons herself!)

The thought of this made me shed another tear.

“These things! Just fall off already! I’ll rip them off!”
“Ahhh! So big, so squishy! Ahhh, so great. So huge!”
“S-Stop it! Please stop this already! Don’t squeeze them so tightly! Ahh! Hya! Cut it out!”

Mine and Bibi’s cries of grief mixed with Mia’s high-pitched screaming and moans, echoed along the shoreline between waves. It didn’t end until Dana leapt into the chaos and yanked off my bikini top.

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