You must have been out for a while. The sun is shining, the hot bellhop is in her bikini, and you're nowhere near your room where you'd been shrunk, you're on the beach.
"Wait, what?" disoriented you feel her hand wrap around you and place you on her back.
"Go on, I'm waiting," she says relaxing.
Walking to the knot of her top, you feel her warm skin beneath your feet. You're wearing only your boxers. "Hey, where are my clothes?" you ask.
"You won't be needing them, and you're going to get punished if you don't start untying my top." She reminds you.
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