Approach Delphi.

It's tricky to find Delphi at first. Though, you finally spot a red cloth laying in the sand a distance away with a six-inch-tall girl sitting with one knee up, casting her gaze up into the sky. Her eyes slowly turn to you as you make your way over. Dug into the sand next to her is a bottle half the size of her body, but it doesn't look like she's used any of the sunscreen on herself. A smile comes to her face as she spots you.

"Lost in thought?" you ask.

"You caught me. I was just thinking how fun this day could be. I bet you'll enjoy it too. How can one man even know this many cute, fun girls? I don't even know who to play with first. Alice is an easy one. Silly girl won't even confess what she's into when I ask her. But it seems that everyone here has some kind of weak spot, and I wouldn't mind finding each and every one eventually."

"As long as you don't make anyone leave, or we can't summon the witch. I think that's how it works."

"I'll do my best. Though for the time being, do you mind helping me put on this lotion?"

"Is it too big?"

"No. I could do it myself easily, but that's not what you do on a beach, Kyle. You get someone to rub it in for you. That's the whole point."

She gives you a wink before laying her stomach down onto her towel (or cloth). There's a hook holding together the flat straps behind her back, and as she reaches back to touch it, she peeks one eye up towards you as if to watch your reaction. Slowly, she slips the bikini top open, and places the straps down at her sides. She lays her head against her crossed arms, and she finally turns her head away to await your physical attention.

"Don't worry about being gentle," she says.

"All right, I--"

"Actually," she interrupts. "Don't worry about squeezing it onto your hands. I saw you do that earlier, and that's boring. It's much more fun to apply it directly to the girl's back. It looks... Well, I don't think it matters."

You lift the bottle and look over her naked back. Shrugging, you hold it over her and give it a squeeze, letting loose a decent amount of white lotion all over her body. She reacts to the sudden chill with a shudder, but you hear her moan quietly as well. With two fingers, you rub in circular motions in order to apply the sunscreen into the pixie's body. You feel up and down her back, over her bottom, and down her legs. Though, it was difficult not to use more than necessary. You're not really sure what to do with the rest on your hands. Before you can rub it onto your own, she turns a gaze back up to you.

"That was a lot," she whispers. "You better take responsibility for that."

"What?"

"You'll just have to rub it in somewhere else."

With one arm to barely cover her chest, she rotates her body until she's laying on her back. Her piercing gaze locks to yours as you stare over the topless girl, intently awaiting the return of your fingers.

Your fingers return to glide up her legs and around her belly. You split them apart, squeezing her body gently between them as you work the lotion into her sides. Then, you rub it in both above and beneath her tits, causing them to jiggle in place as you nearly **** her arm away by accident. Meanwhile, she brings her other hand up through her hair and lets out an audible, relaxed moan.

Finally, you finish up and retreat your hands away.

She pulls herself up, still making sure to cover her bare chest. "Thank you. I love that confusion on your face. Is it strange being attracted to a pixie? That's really cute." Reaching back, she lifts up her top and wraps it around her bust. "Oh. Is that who I think it is?"

You follow her gaze as you hear a familiar voice.