Terri and Tessa cut short the chase

While Corrine was playing her little game of grab-boob, Tessa had taken it upon herself to discretely head back out of the water to secure everyone’s cast off swimwear, snagging Mari’s stretched out one-piece that had been getting pulled out to sea. Terri had followed her back in-land, needing a moment to get back her breath and her legs from the orgasm Corrine had driven her to, grabbing her goggles before she lost them entirely and pulling her top all the way off.

The two of them gathered the dropped swimsuits and laid them all out neatly on a large, flat rock near the bend of the shore (Terri dimly pleased that someone had saved her bottoms) when they heard the commotion coming from the water. They turned to see Mari sprinting sloppily in their direction, and even Terri had enough presence of mind to see that Mari didn’t have any and was about to charge headlong through a whole host of party-goers in the buff without thinking, and they had to act fast to stop her.

“Whoa there, girly!” Tess exclaimed as she caught Mari in her arms from the side, “You’re the last girl who’d want to go streaking through a beach party, so calm down now!”

Mari, of course, was still going on adrenaline and flailed to get free and keep moving.

“Dammit, help me keep her still Skinny!” Tess shouted as grappled to pin an arm that tried to smack her.

“Alright already Mari, you’ve got to stop panicking before you go and get- Oh holy shite love!” Terri gawked and almost lost her grip as she and Tess pulled Mari’s arms out, the blonde girl’s incredible breasts hanging out the size of beachballs and shaking like jell-o in an earthquake as Mari continued to struggle, “How are those real!?!”

“Leggo!” Maru shouted, frantic to escape, “The pervy girl is gonna catch me!”

“That’s me!” Corrine piped up devilishly as she glomped Mari once more, nearly knocking all four of them to the sand.

“Oh nooo...” Marigold moaned as she sank to her knees and had her huge breasts once again mauled by those demanding, skilled hands.

“What the-Corrine?!” Tessa snapped as she and Terri were yanked off their feet and went rolling on the sand, “The hell are you doing this time!?”

“Heheheh...” the amorous girl snickered as she got up and circled around her downed prey. The pretty girl with the titanic melons had had a huge head-start on her, what with Corrine needing to pull off her ‘blindfold’ to give chase. If Tessie and that delicious Tracer-Girl hadn’t stopped her short, she would have had to actually work to get her back under her thumb. She’d have to give them both a little reward once she had had a proper tryst with her current quarry. Corrine tossed her bikini bottoms on the rock with the rest of the beachwear and kneeled in front of Mari, “Hey, guess what?”

“Wha?” Marigold responded hazily. She knelt limply on the sand, head swimming from the combination of alcohol, physical exertion, panic, and arousal. She was tipsy, winded, emotionally whiplashed, and completely, utterly pliant to Corrine’s whims.

Corrine grinned, “You have been visited by the tricky fox lady of lewd conduct and many make-outs. You will be showered with horny girlfriends and many fun times, but only if you say ‘Stay lewd foxy lady’ in the next five seconds.”

“S-stay lewd... foxy lady?” Mari mumbled, putty in the black-haired girl’s hands.

“Don’t mind if I do,” and with that Corrine pushed Mari to lay sprawled on her back, leaned over her prone body, and gave her a deep french kiss.

“Mmph,” Marigold moaned weakly as she found her mouth full of another girl’s tongue. Corrine dominated her mouth thoroughly as she draped her body over Marigold’s, her own quite-large tits pressing into Mari’s fantastic bosom, and then pulled back from the kiss.

“Ahh,” Mari panted as her mouth was freed, “But I wanted to kiss Kiki...” she whimpered.

“You’ll get your chance for that very soon, girl, don’t worry,” Corrine assured her virginal prey, “But right now I’ve got you.” And then Corrine slipped down Marigold’s lovely body to close her mouth around one large, pink nipple and traced a finger over Mari’s gold-thatched mound.

“Holy shite...” Terri mumbled again as she watched the action play out in front of her. At their side the other girls started to walk out of the water, none of them entirely sure how to react to the sight before them even as their feet carried them closer.