The girls strip naked!

Lynn’s eyes flicked to the edge of the cove. What if someone came? What if someone caught the BB Brigade stripping down? What if someone was spying on them? What if someone was spying on her?

“Hey… Lynn?” Saki whispered hesitantly. “Are you sure you want to… in broad daylight?”

Suddenly it was all clear to her: Saki was just as nervous as she was about getting naked. Somehow that made the idea a thousand times hotter.

“Oh, yeah,” Lynn said, throwing her hair back haughtily. “What? You… *urp* chicken?”

“Are you trying to-”

“Bawk! Bawk!” Lynn crowed. “Chicken!”

The Yoko cosplayer paused… then Saki-chan, the most sought-after cosplay idol and the most guarded girl online, started untying the strings of her bikini top.

Lynn watched as her fiercest rival stripped naked in front of her. Saki’s breasts bounced free of her top, falling to rest significantly lower than in her oh-so-flattering photos online. Not only were Saki’s epic boobs heavy, but they were just a little saggy. Not only that, but Saki had two circular nipple covers right in the center of her breasts.

“Ooooh!” Lynn said. She couldn’t keep a smile from her face. Saki’s boobs were big, but they weren’t perfect. “So that’s what you're hiding, huh?”

Saki crossed her arms over her enormous breasts and huffed. “I should have known you’d be jealous.”

“Me? Jealous? As if!” Lynn laughed. “As if I’d be jealous of a saggy, bouncy… boobie girl that wears nipple covers!”

A voice came from behind them. “Oh, for Christ’s sake,” Joy groaned. “Lynn, shut the fuck up and get naked already.”

“What are you-”

Joy seized both layers of Lynn’s bikini bottoms and whipped them down to her feet, revealing the secrets beneath. Lynn whipped her hands to her crotch, but Joy saw her coming; she grabbed her leader’s wrists and pulled them away, revealing Lynn’s smooth, hairless pussy.

“There!” Joy barked. “Now get in the water and have fun already!”

“Yeah,” Saki breathed. “Kids do as they’re told, right? You haven’t even filled out yet!”

For the first time in a long time, Lynn fell silent and did as she was told. She shyly undid both layers of her top and threw them aside, leaving her butt-naked beside her former rival.

Saki, meanwhile, had unbuttoned her jean shorts and slid them down, leaving her just as bare as Lynn, save for two circles over her nipples. In contrast to Lynn’s clean-shaven pubes, Saki had a tiny triangle of hair pointing down towards her intimates. Neither Lynn nor Joy said anything about Saki’s ‘styling,’ but both stole an extra-long glance at the legendary tease’s legendary snatch.

“About time,” Joy said. “Rach, let’s show these losers how to step it up!”

“Right!” said the pale necromancer. She reached for the clips holding her bone bodice together and undid them in one fell swoop, leaving her in nothing but a ragged black swimsuit. A few seconds later, she was standing butt-naked next to her new best friend.

Joy and Rachel were as opposite as black and white. Joy was a voluptuous beauty, with curves where curves should be. Rachel was rail-thin except for her breasts, which stood out like twin mountains on her skinny frame. Joy’s breasts were just as big (if not bigger), with wide, puffy nipples; Rachel’s nips were small and dark red, with peaks that could cut diamond.

That wasn’t the only difference between the two; far from it. While Joy’s skin was a flawless white, Rachel was practically decorated up her left side with tattoos.. Her left wrist had a blooming vine of roses; her left calf had a constellation of Capricorn, and her left breast had a tiny black kitty cat.

“Nice tats,” Joy said, trying to keep her voice calm. “I like the kitty.”

“S-shut up,” Rachel said, putting a hand to her left boob. “Seriously. The kitty is personal.”

“Noted. Pussy is personal.”

“I said shut up! You want me to stare at your big ass? ‘Cause I can totally do that!” Rachel stepped behind her friend, stared very, very close… then slapped Joy’s curvaceous booty with both hands.

Joy yelped; that slap had been way more enthusiastic than she’d expected. “Hey! Watch the goods!”

“Trust me,” Rachel smiled, “I am.”

Once everyone else had stripped there was only the virginal Marigold left. She held her red solo cup like it was her shield, but as everyone shed their swimsuits around her, she could feel her resolve weakening.

“We-well… if everyone else is…” Marigold mumbled weakly. She’d already been ogled by her friends when she changed into this damned swimsuit earlier. Was it really so bad to let a few more girls see her… girls?

...Of course it was! Mari turned and ran, not towards land, but into the water. The rest of the girls watched her curiously, some thinking that perhaps she’d lost her mind. It was only once Mari had gone out far enough to tread water that she stopped and began toying with the shoulders of her one-piece.

“I’ll strip, but none of you are seeing anything!” she declared. Awkwardly, thanks somewhat to the water and more than somewhat to the beer, Marigold worked her tight swimsuit down her voluptuous form. After a valiant struggle with the puzzle that was her legs, Mari finally pulled the suit off, leaving her naked as the day she was born. Holding her suit proudly above herself, she waved it like a flag of triumph.

“Woo! I can be bold just like all of you!” she shouted. As a follow-up, she ‘boldly’ tossed her suit in the direction of the shore, letting it float idly in the water.

“Mari, you dolt! Don’t let it float away!” Lynn called out from shore. “I worked hard on that!”

“Pffft, it’ll be fine! Tides and stuff!!” Mari shouted back. It made perfect sense to her drunk head. “Now get in the water too, you flat chicken!”