Beach volley

Tori smiled at her friend's willingness to follow her lead. "Great!" she exclaimed. "Let's hit the beach volley court", she added. "The beach v... NO WAY, I am embarrassed enough just by standing still in this ridiculous excuse for a bikini, let alone bounce after a ball", Vanessa started to protest.

"Don't worry about it, V," Tori said with a reassuring smile. "It's just going to be us and some girls playing", she said, "it's not like the care how you look." As they walked over to the volleyball court, Vanessa couldn't help but feel even more self-conscious about her bikini.

As Vanessa and Tori approached the volleyball court, they saw that there were already a few girls playing. "Hey, can we play too?", Tori called out to the girls in a cheery voice. The girls on the court looked over at Tori and Vanessa, and one of them laughed. "Sure, join in!" she called back. "I am Tori, and this is Vanessa", Tori introduced the two. As Vanessa walked onto the court, she couldn't help but feel like everyone was staring at her chest. The girls on the court looked at Vanessa with interest as she joined them. Vanessa felt incredibly self-conscious, her massive breasts bouncing with every step she took.

One of the girls tossed the ball to Vanessa. "Come on, you can start by serving!" Vanessa quickly realized that even though it was supposedly picked for her size, the bikini was a bit too small. As she lifted her arms to throw the ball, the straps bit nastily into her flesh. Vanessa winced in pain as she tried to ignore the discomfort and focus on the task at hand. She hit the ball as hard as she could, but it didn't go very far. Instead the ball landed into the net. The other girls laughed good-naturedly at Vanessa's attempt.

"Don't worry, V!" Tori called out to her friend. "You'll get the hang of it!" At her clumsy second serve attempt, Vanessa was able to make the ball clear the net. But it flew straight into the waiting hands of one of the other girls, who easily spiked it back over the net. The ball flew straight towards Vanessa, who instinctively joined her forearms into the reception posture. In the process she squished her breasts together to form a massive platform of flesh which deflected the ball straight back to the opponents side.

"Wow!" one of the girls exclaimed. "That was an interesting move!"

Vanessa's face turned redder than the opposing girl's bikini top as she realized what she had just done. "Oops..." One point for Vanessa's team. The others tossed the ball back at her, and she took the position for the next serve. As Vanessa prepared to serve again, she could feel the other girls watching her closely. She took a deep breath and tried to focus on the task at hand.