Liberate her from her bathing suit

"I'll save you, miss!" you say, running forward and seizing her by the shoulder straps.

One heave and she's momentarily airborne, achieving some decent hang-time right above your head. You rip her suit off with one motion. In the instant as she comes down again, you watch her face go through a panorama of expressions: First the shock of receiving a wedgie, then the dubious relief of feeling her suit's crotch give way, then the panic of falling, then the pleasant surprise at being suddenly cradled in a pair of strong arms, then the embarrassment of being held naked by a stranger on a public beach. Then the surprise of realizing that the crab was still clamped on to her butt.

"Whoops, sorry," you say, shaking the girl's butt until you dislodged the crab. "There: Good as new."

"Oh, what a hero!" swoons Daisy. She prances up to you, playing the part of the giddy fangirl very well. "Did everyone see that? This brave young man rescued this poor girl from a violent and dangerous creature!"

This gets some light applause from the beachgoers.

"Let all of us fairer-sexed creatures rejoice that such a hero exists to assist us as we struggle with our girlish frailties!" she continues.

"That's a bit much," you tell her in a low voice.

"I'm in a silly mood," she says, indicating her bikini as if that gives you all the explanation you need.

"I, for one, want a picture with this noble stallion and the naked damsel whose ass he pulled out of the fire. Who's with me?"

As the elf girl tries to find a graceful opening in which to politely request something to guard her modesty, Daisy and a collection of other beachgoers come up for pictures. She becomes acutely aware of her ass, hanging down beneath her with no way to cover it. Her pussy, naturally hairless and most probably visible between her skinny thighs to anyone taking a peek at her butt. Her breasts, small and tipped with pink nipples, jealously guarded by her slender little hands.