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        Lyra felt the shallow waves splash over her toes as she tried to stretch her green bikini bottoms over more of her rear. "I told you I needed a new one, Bon-Bon," Lyra grumbled as she released the thin material which snapped back towards the center of her bottom. "It's all those extra desserts you've been making," she pouted as she looked over her shoulder, glaring at the picnic basket hooked onto Bon-Bon's arm.
Bon-Bon chuckled as the wind stirred the frills on her cream-coloured retro styled two piece. "I never forced you to eat them dear," she said with a wink. "Besides, you look better with a full rear bumper," she finished with a light slap from the back of her hand to the talked-about tushie. She beamed at the yelp from Lyra.
A short walk away, Carrot Top spun in delight as she took in the whole of the beach. The light wrap tied over the bottoms of her yellow and orange bikini floated around her in the air. A sudden breeze made her tuck into herself, her hand flying to her wide brimmed sun hat to keep it from flying away. She laughed, watching her curls billow on the breeze out of the corner of her eye. Carrot stretched out her body and took a deep inhale of the sea air. "Isn't this place beautiful Derpy," she called to her blond haired friend who, at the moment, had her back to her as she leaned on a tall stump.
Derpy had a shiver crawl up her spine as the wind rushed up her red shorts and light grey tank top which flowed in a wave across her back. "Yeah, it's great," she said dully.
The orange haired Carrot slipped a hand over Derpy's bare shoulder and put her own cheek against her friend's, her gaze following that of Derpy's forward facing eye. Carrot nodded and popped her lips. "You're looking at the parking lot."
"I haven't taken a day off in years. What will happen without me around," Derpy asked tight lipped, her brow furrowed.
Carrots reached up and twisted her fingers into Derpy's straw coloured hair. She turned to look at her friend's profile, she suppressed a giggle when her eyes drifted down to Derpy's name stenciled across her shirt. "I'm sure one of the other mail carriers can cover your route for one weekend."
Derpy whipped around, the tip of nose brushing against Carrot's own. "But what if something happens? What if they need me and I'm not there to help them,"
“Oh Derpy,” Carrot Top sighed and turned away, her hair billowing into Derpy’s face and tickling her nose. “You’re acting like we tied you up and held you down and,” Carrot trailed off, wavering in place as a wave of dizziness swept through her and her heart raced. “Is it hotter out here all of the sudden,” she asked no one in particular as she leaned against the large stump.
“I think I need to sit down a minute,” she said under her breath and placed her palms on the top of the stump. With the smallest grunt, she hoisted herself on top and wiggled into a comfortable sitting position facing the sea.
After several deep breaths, she looked up and out towards the sea. A smile spread warmly across her face. “Derpy, seriously, just look at that sea and tell me you’d rather be back at work.”
Derpy grumbled and sunk back down to the stump, pressing her forehead against the wood’s surface. Carrot Top rolled her eyes. “Fine, suit yourself. But you’re stuck here either way, so you might as well try to enjoy yourself.”
“Alright, alright,” Derpy muttered. Slowly, Derpy propped herself up on her elbows and turned her head. She opened her downcast eyes and let them drift towards the sea. They never made it that far; instead, both eyes fixed on Carrot’s rear end as her every move tugged her bikini bottoms further down, exposing her soft, pale rump.
“Now isn’t that just the prettiest thing you’ve ever seen, Derpy,” Carrot Top asked spreading her arms wide, the movement dragging her bottoms half way down her butt.
“Mmmmfmmmmhnnn,” Derpy agreed absently. Her breath had become shallow and she found herself biting her lip as a strange heat washed through her. Carrot leaned forward and the cloth of her suit all but vanished under the curve of her buttocks. The heat in Derpy’s body settled into some very specific places and intensified.
“We really need to thank Lyra and Bon-Bon,” Carrot said and she turned her head to face Derpy. “Don’t you thi- oh my god!” She shrieked.
“What,” Derpy said, her eyes quickly jumping to Carrot Top’s face.
“Your face,” Carrot pointed and held her other hand to her mouth. “You’ve gone all red!” Carrot slid forward, her cleavage disappearing under her suit, and she hastily put her hat onto the confused Derpy. “Why didn’t you tell me your burn so easily? Didn’t you put on any sunscreen?”
Derpy shook her head clear. “That stuff feels so gross,” she whined.
“That’s no excuse Derpy,” Carrot top grumbled. She ran to the large picnic basket Bon-Bon had set down on the beach. Carrot Top chewed her lip as she rummaged past the food and took out a large bottle of lotion. “Now hold still,” she said as she sprinted back to Derpy.
Carrot Top squeezed the lotion into her right hand before setting the bottle on the stump. She spread the lotion across her fingers and reached out to rub it on her friend’s cheeks. Derpy recoiled from the cool cream, turning her head. Carrot grasped Derpy’s face with both hands and took a step forward so that they were almost nose to nose. “I told you to hold still,” she hissed.
Derpy was very still as Carrot caressed her face. Carrot’s palms rubbed across her forehead and her fingertips slid down her nose and over her lips. Carrot slipped her hands behind Derpy’s ears and lightly touched at the insides before stepping back, giving her a cockeyed look. “Derpy, what are you doing?”
Derpy became suddenly aware that her face was tilting forward and her lips were puckered. “Fish impression,” her mouth said before her brain could think of a better answer.
        Carrot Top snorted before breaking into a full laugh, clutching her arms over her stomach and doubling over. “Oh Derpy,” she said as she wiped a tear away and craned her neck to look up at her friend. “You are just so ridiculous sometimes. I swear, I just love you; you know that?”
        Derpy held her wrist in front of herself and twisted one ankle behind the other. She tilted her head down and her left eye went skyward as her right looked into Carrot’s own. “I love you too. You’re my best friend.”
        Carrot Top smiled broadly. “Well, that’s good to know.” she grabbed up the bottle of lotion and again squirted another helping on her hands. “Now let’s get the rest of you.”
        Across the beach, Bon-Bon sat in the shallow surf with her head tucked under Lyra’s chin, a blush spreading across her face as she watched Carrot’s hands disappear under the collar of Derpy’s shirt to rub her chest and shoulders. “Wow,” Bon-Bon breathed, holding a hand over her mouth.
        Lyra rubbed Bon-Bon’s shoulders. “So how long until they start doing it on the beach, do you think?”
        “I’m kinda surprised they aren’t right now.”
        Lyra rolled her eyes. “Personally, I think they’re both blind and retarded.”
        Bon-Bon gave Lyra a sharp smack to her calf. “Don’t be rude.” Bon-Bon turned her attention back to the other pair; Carrot was holding Derpy’s shirt up just below her breasts to rub lotion on her stomach. “Oh my god,” she whispered.
        “Did you see when they fell asleep against each other in the car,” Lyra asked eagerly into Bon-Bon’s ear.
        “Are you kidding? I took pictures,” she said not taking her eyes off the other two girls.
        Derpy’s giggling broke through the air as she cried out. “That tickles Carrot!”
        “Then stop moving around so much,” Carrot countered as she resumed rubbing lotion up Derpy’s inner thigh.
        Bon-Bon’s jaw hung open as she made tiny sounds of disbelief; across the beach, Carrot’s finger tips slipped into the pant leg of Derpy’s shorts. The blond girl let out a squeal of surprise. Lyra leaned forward, putting her teeth to Bon-Bon’s earlobe, Lyra’s hand drifting down Bon-Bon’s belly. “I’ll bet we could do it right now without them noticing.”
        “Carrot, look!” Depry shouted pointing at Lyra and Bon-Bon. “They’re getting all touchy feely on each other again.”
        Carrot Top bristled and turned to call at the pair. “Jeez you two, why don’t you get a room for that stuff?”
        Lyra and Bon-Bon exchanged twin looks of bewilderment. The two broke out in hysterical laughter and toppled backwards into the shallow waves.
        “Those two are so weird,” Derpy muttered. Carrot Top nodded her agreement and pulled her hand from under the waist band of her best friend’s shorts.

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Oblivious
        Lyra felt the shallow waves splash over her toes as she tried to stretch her green bikini bottoms over more of her rear. "I told you I needed a new one, Bon-Bon," Lyra grumbled as she released the thin material which snapped back towards the center of her bottom. "It's all those extra desserts you've been making," she pouted as she looked over her shoulder, glaring at the picnic basket hooked onto Bon-Bon's arm.
Bon-Bon chuckled as the wind stirred the frills on her cream-coloured retro styled two piece. "I never forced you to eat them dear," she said with a wink. "Besides, you look better with a full rear bumper," she finished with a light slap from the back of her hand to the talked-about tushie. She beamed at the yelp from Lyra.
A short walk away, Carrot Top spun in delight as she took in the whole of the beach. The light wrap tied over the bottoms of her yellow and orange bikini floated around her in the air. A sudden breeze made her tuck into herself, her hand flying to her wide brimmed sun hat to keep it from flying away. She laughed, watching her curls billow on the breeze out of the corner of her eye. Carrot stretched out her body and took a deep inhale of the sea air. "Isn't this place beautiful Derpy," she called to her blond haired friend who, at the moment, had her back to her as she leaned on a tall stump.
Derpy had a shiver crawl up her spine as the wind rushed up her red shorts and light grey tank top which flowed in a wave across her back. "Yeah, it's great," she said dully.
The orange haired Carrot slipped a hand over Derpy's bare shoulder and put her own cheek against her friend's, her gaze following that of Derpy's forward facing eye. Carrot nodded and popped her lips. "You're looking at the parking lot."
"I haven't taken a day off in years. What will happen without me around," Derpy asked tight lipped, her brow furrowed.
Carrots reached up and twisted her fingers into Derpy's straw coloured hair. She turned to look at her friend's profile, she suppressed a giggle when her eyes drifted down to Derpy's name stenciled across her shirt. "I'm sure one of the other mail carriers can cover your route for one weekend."
Derpy whipped around, the tip of nose brushing against Carrot's own. "But what if something happens? What if they need me and I'm not there to help them,"
“Oh Derpy,” Carrot Top sighed and turned away, her hair billowing into Derpy’s face and tickling her nose. “You’re acting like we tied you up and held you down and,” Carrot trailed off, wavering in place as a wave of dizziness swept through her and her heart raced. “Is it hotter out here all of the sudden,” she asked no one in particular as she leaned against the large stump.
“I think I need to sit down a minute,” she said under her breath and placed her palms on the top of the stump. With the smallest grunt, she hoisted herself on top and wiggled into a comfortable sitting position facing the sea.
After several deep breaths, she looked up and out towards the sea. A smile spread warmly across her face. “Derpy, seriously, just look at that sea and tell me you’d rather be back at work.”
Derpy grumbled and sunk back down to the stump, pressing her forehead against the wood’s surface. Carrot Top rolled her eyes. “Fine, suit yourself. But you’re stuck here either way, so you might as well try to enjoy yourself.”
“Alright, alright,” Derpy muttered. Slowly, Derpy propped herself up on her elbows and turned her head. She opened her downcast eyes and let them drift towards the sea. They never made it that far; instead, both eyes fixed on Carrot’s rear end as her every move tugged her bikini bottoms further down, exposing her soft, pale rump.
“Now isn’t that just the prettiest thing you’ve ever seen, Derpy,” Carrot Top asked spreading her arms wide, the movement dragging her bottoms half way down her butt.
“Mmmmfmmmmhnnn,” Derpy agreed absently. Her breath had become shallow and she found herself biting her lip as a strange heat washed through her. Carrot leaned forward and the cloth of her suit all but vanished under the curve of her buttocks. The heat in Derpy’s body settled into some very specific places and intensified.
“We really need to thank Lyra and Bon-Bon,” Carrot said and she turned her head to face Derpy. “Don’t you thi- oh my god!” She shrieked.
“What,” Derpy said, her eyes quickly jumping to Carrot Top’s face.
“Your face,” Carrot pointed and held her other hand to her mouth. “You’ve gone all red!” Carrot slid forward, her cleavage disappearing under her suit, and she hastily put her hat onto the confused Derpy. “Why didn’t you tell me your burn so easily? Didn’t you put on any sunscreen?”
Derpy shook her head clear. “That stuff feels so gross,” she whined.
“That’s no excuse Derpy,” Carrot top grumbled. She ran to the large picnic basket Bon-Bon had set down on the beach. Carrot Top chewed her lip as she rummaged past the food and took out a large bottle of lotion. “Now hold still,” she said as she sprinted back to Derpy.
Carrot Top squeezed the lotion into her right hand before setting the bottle on the stump. She spread the lotion across her fingers and reached out to rub it on her friend’s cheeks. Derpy recoiled from the cool cream, turning her head. Carrot grasped Derpy’s face with both hands and took a step forward so that they were almost nose to nose. “I told you to hold still,” she hissed.
Derpy was very still as Carrot caressed her face. Carrot’s palms rubbed across her forehead and her fingertips slid down her nose and over her lips. Carrot slipped her hands behind Derpy’s ears and lightly touched at the insides before stepping back, giving her a cockeyed look. “Derpy, what are you doing?”
Derpy became suddenly aware that her face was tilting forward and her lips were puckered. “Fish impression,” her mouth said before her brain could think of a better answer.
        Carrot Top snorted before breaking into a full laugh, clutching her arms over her stomach and doubling over. “Oh Derpy,” she said as she wiped a tear away and craned her neck to look up at her friend. “You are just so ridiculous sometimes. I swear, I just love you; you know that?”
        Derpy held her wrist in front of herself and twisted one ankle behind the other. She tilted her head down and her left eye went skyward as her right looked into Carrot’s own. “I love you too. You’re my best friend.”
        Carrot Top smiled broadly. “Well, that’s good to know.” she grabbed up the bottle of lotion and again squirted another helping on her hands. “Now let’s get the rest of you.”
        Across the beach, Bon-Bon sat in the shallow surf with her head tucked under Lyra’s chin, a blush spreading across her face as she watched Carrot’s hands disappear under the collar of Derpy’s shirt to rub her chest and shoulders. “Wow,” Bon-Bon breathed, holding a hand over her mouth.
        Lyra rubbed Bon-Bon’s shoulders. “So how long until they start doing it on the beach, do you think?”
        “I’m kinda surprised they aren’t right now.”
        Lyra rolled her eyes. “Personally, I think they’re both blind and retarded.”
        Bon-Bon gave Lyra a sharp smack to her calf. “Don’t be rude.” Bon-Bon turned her attention back to the other pair; Carrot was holding Derpy’s shirt up just below her breasts to rub lotion on her stomach. “Oh my god,” she whispered.
        “Did you see when they fell asleep against each other in the car,” Lyra asked eagerly into Bon-Bon’s ear.
        “Are you kidding? I took pictures,” she said not taking her eyes off the other two girls.
        Derpy’s giggling broke through the air as she cried out. “That tickles Carrot!”
        “Then stop moving around so much,” Carrot countered as she resumed rubbing lotion up Derpy’s inner thigh.
        Bon-Bon’s jaw hung open as she made tiny sounds of disbelief; across the beach, Carrot’s finger tips slipped into the pant leg of Derpy’s shorts. The blond girl let out a squeal of surprise. Lyra leaned forward, putting her teeth to Bon-Bon’s earlobe, Lyra’s hand drifting down Bon-Bon’s belly. “I’ll bet we could do it right now without them noticing.”
        “Carrot, look!” Depry shouted pointing at Lyra and Bon-Bon. “They’re getting all touchy feely on each other again.”
        Carrot Top bristled and turned to call at the pair. “Jeez you two, why don’t you get a room for that stuff?”
        Lyra and Bon-Bon exchanged twin looks of bewilderment. The two broke out in hysterical laughter and toppled backwards into the shallow waves.
        “Those two are so weird,” Derpy muttered. Carrot Top nodded her agreement and pulled her hand from under the waist band of her best friend’s shorts.