Enchanted Beaches: Sunscreen

Summer was winding to a close as everyone began to mentally prepare for the colder months to come. Nick, however, was getting one last day at the beach before he and all the other students had to be cooped up in their dorms again for a full semester. He and his buddy Ricky had arrived at the beach ready for some fun in the sun. The problem, of course, was that it seemed like everyone else had the same idea, leaving the beach a insanely crowded mass of humanity and far, far too many screaming children that didn't give a care to how many people they ran into or how much sand they kicked on everyone.

"Ugh, remind me never to have kids" Nick told Rick as they pulled up their beach towels and began the search for yet another child-free spot on the beach. He glanced down at his slightly shorter friend to see if her was keeping up with is long strides.

"Like you'll ever score a chick anyway! You should be reminding me!” Rick chuckled back, the two friends playfully shoving each other as they walked across the sunny beach. Eventually they came to the end of the public beach, marked by a grassy dune with a white fence on top, with a thick rope that ran down the dune and across the sand to a thick post near the water. A sign hung from the rope.

"Private beach, permitted couples only" Rick read out loud, his face forming a frown, "Damn, wanna try the other end?"

"What, and waste MORE time walking? Nah, let's just slip in. If anyone asks you're, heh, my botfriend!" Nick said, sliding under the rope, not bothering to pay attention to Rick's whine as his friend reluctantly followed. Nick was tired of wasting his day dealing with the public crowds, if he had to pretend to be gay to get a little beach time, it was a small price to pay.

But the moment the two crossed over into the MUCH less crowded beach, Nick felt a shiver run down his spine. Each step he took changed his body, his feet becoming smaller and more dainty, his legs turning smooth and long as his hips flared outwards, as did his now very prominent rear. His abdomen took on just a light amount of flab as Nick’s chest swelled outwards, filling up the bikini he now wore almost to the point of breaking as they pushed against the light fabric. His shoulders and arms followed his legs and feet, turning perfectly smooth, and his neck lost it's distinctive lump. His face twitched just slightly as it shifted into a much more feminine shape with high cheekcs, a smaller chin, bigger eyes and soft lips. His short blonde hair exploded outward, and there was s light pinch as his genitals flipped inside out. Nick felt a wave of disorientation overtake him as the world began to blur and spin before him. He stumbled backwards due to his new centers of gravity throwing him off balance, and he let out a womanly “Oof!” as he hit Rick’s bare chest. He clenched his tiny new hands tight, his new nails digging into the threads of his towel as a shudder ran through his entirely new body. Nick felt himself falling away…

“Woah babe! You okay?” Nicki heard her boyfriend Ricky say as her put his large, strong hands on her barren shoulders. She shuddered once more in delight and turned to look up at him, whereas only moments ago the twos heights were reversed.

“Yeah I just had, like, a total head rush from jumping the rope!” Nicki giggled and flashed her boyfriend a winning smile, “C’mon let’s get a good spot!” She said, wrapping a tiny hand around Ricky’s hand and leading him around the dune, making sure her hips wiggled enticingly, just enough to string her man along and build up tension for…later. Her beach purse bounced on her wide hips while the drinks and snacks shook in the cooler that Ricky carried. The two walked around the dune and entered the private beach, which was thankfully MUCH less crowded than the public beach had been. Here there were fast stretches of undisturbed sand, which more than a few, but still comfortably spaced, couple of men, women, men and men, woman and women of all shapes, sizes and colors enjoying the beautiful day (and each other). Nicki and Ricky only had to walk for a few minutes before they found just the, like, PERFECT spot.

“Here babe!” Nicki said, taking her towel and with a dramatic WHOOSH, rolled it out and set in on the sand. Ricky, with a grunt, sat the cooler down next to it. Then the two settled on the sand and shared a kiss, Nicki savoring the taste of her partner’s lips and smiling as the stubble tickled her face. And then they separated, with Nicki pulling a bottle of suntan lotion out and handing it to her man. She pulled her lovely blonde hair out of the way and turned to look at her boyfriend.

“Let’s rub each other down, baby. First one to finish gets a suuurpriiise…” Nicki purred, sliding a small hand backwards and up Ricky’s trunks until her fingers wrapped around a quickly stiffening fleshy rod. Like a good boy, he didn’t need any further prompting as he took the lotion and began rubbing it across Nicki’s shoulders, while she began to rub Ricky’s cock. No matter who actually won the race, she would make sure that they BOTH won in the end. As Nicki and Ricky worked on each other’s bodies, she let loose a content, if aroused, sigh and shuddered once more as Ricky’s hands moved across her sensitive skin.

It had been such a great idea to come to the beach with her boyfriend today.