Wobbley Ball

BaWOOMP!  The huge bellies collided, sending a quake of jelly through the two girls.

Millie gave a laugh.  "Hey, quit playing so close!  You're going to get a net foul!"

Erika quirked her brow a bit at Millie's choice of words.  "I think we passed that point a long time ago!  If I back up, I'm over the foul line.  If I get closer, I'm on your side of the court.  I can't even SEE the net!"

"And whose fault is that?" Millie said, all smiles as ever,  "I'M not the one who packed what she THOUGHT was sun block!"

Erika blushed a tiny bit at that.  "I was in a rush.  I panicked!"  Wobble wobble, as she returned the ball.  "Careful as YOU return the ball, or you'll get a fault for double contact!"

Millie just took it in stride, lifting her shoulders a bit and making one of her dirigible-like breasts bounce up to bump the ball back.  "After we finish this game, wanna hit the snack bar, check out the guys?"

Erika weakly smiled.  She was pretty sure they wouldn't need to check out anyone... in this state, she was lucky Marine Animal Rescue wasn't trying to push her and Millie back into the ocean...

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A lovely beach trip that's perhaps not the day of fun in the sun they were hoping for.  As typical of Millie and Erika though, they take things in stride and make the best of a nutty situation!  Don't forget to download for full view!
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