Animate her bottoms

The girl is too busy wrestling with her top to notice her bottoms slowly, but surely, undoing themselves. Until the left knot comes loose, and half her beautiful round ass is revealed as the side of the bikini hangs free.

She squeals, grabbing at the bottoms. Of course, this means letting go of her top, which promptly tries to fly away, baring her left breast as it slips free of her hands and makes a break for freedom. She tries to hold it back, but it's taking all her strength to keep her bottoms from pulling themselves down around her ankles and showing the world what she's got between her legs.

You watch, amused, as she dances around the beach, fighting a losing battle to keep both halves of her bikini on her body. Wolf-whistles echo in her ears. You're not the only one enjoying the spectacle, and you can tell she knows it.

It can't last. The girl has to make a choice. With a growl of frustration, she lets go of her bikini top and grabs her bottoms with both hands, pulling them up her legs and holding them firmly into place. They tug and wiggle between her legs, making her squirm, but she's just about able to keep them still. Sadly, there's no way for her to hide her breasts, which bounce freely in the warm air. Her naked skin, slick with suntan lotion, gleams in the sunlight.

She whimpers as she sees how many people are looking at her tits. Still, at least the worst is over.

The bikini top hangs in the air above her head. It almost looks... thoughtful.

Suddenly, it dives down, wrapping itself around her wrists and pulling them together behind her back. The girl shrieks, trying to wriggle free, but there's nothing she can do. The top has her arms, preventing her from holding onto the bottoms, helping them get to freedom.

The bottoms pause for a moment, as if deciding what to do. Then, they yank themselves up as high as they can go, wedgieing the unlucky lady until she's **** to stand on tiptoes, tits bouncing, arms still pinned behind her back. Her face burns with shame as she's obliged to hold the undignified position, the bottoms taut between her buttocks, baring most of her ass to the cheering crowd. They keep her there for a long moment, making sure everyone gets a look at her, defeated by her own swimsuit.

Then, they jerk themselves down her legs and fly off her body, undulating through the air like a jellyfish. The top follows them, letting go of the girl, who can do nothing but squeal and cower naked in the sand. The two halves of her bikini dance in the air, flying free, triumphant, as she squirms in blushing nudity before the eyes of the whole beach.