Both busty girls help you escape.

You’re far too embarrassed to know whether you just called out for help. Although deep, deep shame has your mind in a fuzz, it is usually in dire straits that one comes to a revelation. In the midst of your all-time worst humiliation ever; one where bullies and best friends alike teamed up to put your shrimp-dick on display to an ocean of giggling girls, you have one such realization.

You never actually noticed before that Zoe had such gigantic boobs.

A ridiculous, choppy haircut was always the first thing you saw on her cute frame, sure, but she also has huge badonkers—absolutely gorgeous hooters—threatening to spill out of her tight one piece while she runs across the crowded beach. Notably, she is running straight at you. You and your itty-bitty, microscopic…

Remainder of dignity.

The ‘weird girl’ knocks the wind out of your very naked body when she collides with your chest, and her gloriously soft thigh shoots up so high as she shoves into you that it nearly hits your crotch. Zoe is carrying the smell of sex all over her voluptuous, chubby-bunny body and— Wait. Did she actually climax from ogling you this whole time!?

You feel yourself get hard again at the thought of Zoe cumming in her swimsuit, but push it aside while you try to wriggle your arm out of Dana’s iron grip. Your other humiliator, Chris, seems to have given up the fight, but when you take a look back, you find that Rebecca has knocked the blonde betrayer into the sand. Chris has to battle with her missing bikini bottoms while an unexpected ally jumps in to help you wrest free from this public humiliation.

A cruel, yet playful smile curves in black lipstick across Dana’s face; this bully knows she’s the strongest girl around, but Zoe knows that too, and grabs Dana’s swimsuit top instead of trying to overpower her. “WAIT! D-don’t touch that you loser!”

“Too late, you big fat meanie zucchini.” Zoe says with a firm yank down.

Dana might be a delinquent and a jerk, but the amazing sight you find under her bikini top could only belong to an Angel. You’d never heard her make such a high-pitched sound before, and you relish the view of Dana’s muscles, curves, and sudden embarrassment while she watches your tiny cock twitch to full-mast again.

The buff, buxom bully gives your ass a hard slap goodbye now that she’s **** to let you go, and a final wave of feminine laughter (and comments about little baby cocktail weenies) chases your naked body as you race down the shoreline with two unlikely saviors.

A lone teardrop glides down your reddened cheeks, and you couldn’t say whether it’s from the humiliation, or the harsh stinging Dana left on your butt. You say, “Thank you so fucking much.” to Zoe and Rebecca for helping you escape, but then a rather urgent question pops into your mind…