100 MILFs Beach Day

Series: The 100 Girlfriends Who Really Love You

Characters: Rentarou, Hikari, Karane, Shizuka, Nano

Contains: Female weight gain, smothering, tall girls

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The sun blazed in a clear azure sky, shining its rays down upon a serene beach. Powdery, white sand stretched toward a sea of blue water and gentle waves.

“Perfect, just like I planned,” Rentarou said with a smile. He had scoped out all the best beaches within a reasonable distance and graded them heavily. He concluded this was the best beach in all of Japan. That wasn't enough, though. He also had to study meteorology to find the ideal weather conditions to truly add to the experience. In an ideal world, he would have constructed the perfect beach, one befitting his girlfriends and catering to their every need. Unfortunately, that was a bit out of scope for a high schooler. “It's a good thing we were able to make it now because these ideal conditions wouldn’t appear for another three hundred seventy-five years!”

“Geez, you didn’t have to put THAT much thought into it,” Karane murmured as she waddled behind Rentarou. She didn't stop until the edge of her belly gently nudged his back. “But it is pretty sweet, I guess.” Her soft cheeks suddenly flushed red. “Don't get a big head, though! It's not like I'm happy to be here with you or anything!”

“I think it's sweet that he put so much effort into ensuring we're happy,” Hakari said as she leaned over and kissed Rentarou on the corner of his forehead. In the process of this, one of her egregiously large breasts pressed against Rentarou's side. A soft mound of flesh morphed around his skinny side, treating him to otherworldly softness and warmth.

Karane quickly started to bicker with Hakari until a large shadow fell over them. Nano easily dwarfed the two in size, the shadow of her taller and more corpulent form proving large enough to cover their entire girths. Nano didn't look down at them. She instead looked over the beach and nodded. “I still wonder if a trip to the beach is efficient. The same effect could be replicated with a kiddie pool, twenty pounds of sand, and a white noise machine.”

“I fear we would need more than a kiddy pool to hold us. Plus, is that an excursion a wonderful opportunity for fun?” A soft yet automated voice sounded from a phone. This device was clutched gently in Shizuka's hands. She wore an innocent smile, which caused Nano to blush. She was two feet shorter than Nano and weighed significantly less, but that just added to her cuteness.

Rentarou was overcome with joy. He had always wanted to take a girl on a date to the beach, and here he was with his four girlfriends. Yes, the young man who had gone his entire life without a single girlfriend now had four. They ranged in height from six to eight feet tall, were in their 30s, and weighed a combined ton, but Rentarou was happy to be with them.

Their swimsuits were quite lovely too…

Rentarou thought his girlfriends always looked lovely and would never want to ogle them too much out of politeness, but he felt he was staring respectfully.

Hakari was one of Rentarou's first girlfriends. She stood 7 feet tall, with green eyes and shoulder-length pink hair. Her swimsuit top was a tube top with a frilly pink and white plaid pattern. It helped prop her monumental bust upward and allowed them to jiggle and sway with Hakari's movements. Her bikini bottom was hardly visible due to her low-hanging belly and prodigious hips obscuring the magenta fabric. Thankfully, the straps along the side were visible, so Hakari barely managed to skirt along the line of public decency.

Even though less than 10% of her skin was covered.

Next to her was Karane, standing at a similar height to Hakari. Her hair stretched to hip-length and was a modest blonde color matching her yellow eyes. Karane had less “feminine” proportions compared to Hakari, but Rentarou found her broad build a wonderful reflection of her personality. She wore a very standard white bikini. However, the top and bottom had a transparent veil that helped cover more skin. It was still designed to fit her massive size, but she did not possess breasts like Hakari. That meant there was slightly less stress there. The most significant risk with her swimsuit was the bottom switch, which had strings tied at each of her hips. Rentarou had done his best to tie the knots so they wouldn't come undone, but there wasn't a centimeter of extra string to be had.

Shizuka was the largest outlier, as she wore a standard school swimsuit. Rentarou didn't know where she got one that size or why a woman in her 30s thought it was fitting to wear that to a public beach. Still, it was adorable and hugged her curves like a second skin. It highlighted her natural adorableness, and Rentarou felt as if he were gazing upon a goddess of innocence.

Nano was a return to form with a sophisticated yet sexy swimsuit. The bottom was quite similar in shape and structure to Hakari's but came in black. That also covered her as effectively as Hakari's did. The top was where it shone brightest. It had a collar that stretched around her thick neck. From the collar, two strips of black fabric went over to cover the outside of her breasts before tucking beneath them. From there, a band stretched around her circumference. The top was designed with this large keyhole in the center to display abundant cleavage. Nano claimed it was the most efficient and enchanting Rentarou, while Rentarou thought it brought a sophisticated yet elegant image.

Rentarou snapped back to attention. There would be time to think about how beautiful his girlfriends were later. “I made sure to scout the perfect spot! It's not too far from here, so please follow me.”

Rentarou began to step forward before Shizuka gently grasped his left hand. She squeezed it gently and smiled warmly. Rentarou squeezed back with equal love before his other hand was taken. This hand was lifted above his shoulder while the length of his arm sank into the side of a blubbery belly. His hand was clasped within Nano's. It was an almost comical sight, given the difference in size of their hands.

“Hey!” Hakari huffed, gently digging her foot into the sand. The action caused her thighs to rub against each other and jiggle lightly. “I want to hold Rentarou's hand too…”

Karane crossed her arms in front of her chest, the pudgy appendages looking extra adorable as they lay atop her broad, sloping belly. “I don't see the big deal about holding his hand. Not like I want to do it or anything.” She said, despite focusing her gaze on Rentarou's hands.

“Cursed biology only giving me two arms!” Rentarou lamented as the group continued down the beach. He looked at Hakari and Karane with tears in his eyes. “I promise I'll hold both of your hands later!” He added as both felt their hearts beat excitedly.

It didn't take long for them to reach Rentarou's ideal spot. It was evident at a glance that it was not too far from the water, near the snack stands, and wasn't crowded. What the girls didn't notice were the nearby holes dug in case someone insulted them. If that were to happen, Rentarou would deal with the interlopers.

Everyone began to unpack and set up their spot. Rentarou spread a giant blanket that looked like it could cover more than four king-sized beds. Shizuka pulled out a parasol before a strong gust of wind blew by. Shizuka looked like she weighed 500 pounds but was somehow much lighter. The wind caught the open parasol, and she would have been too if not for Nano grabbing her by the leg. Hakari and Karane rummaged through a large bag. It contained various items one would need at the beach, but they were both looking for something very specific.

Karane grasped it first and triumphantly held a container of sunscreen above her head. “Yes, I got it!” She cheered while Hakari punched the sand.

“I couldn't see it over my voluptuous chest!” Hakari groaned as Karane waddled over to Rentarou.

Karane blushed before she even asked the question. “It's not like I need help or anything, but would you put this sunscreen on me?”

“Of course, I'd be happy to help,” Rentarou said as he reached for the sunscreen. Before they could grasp it, two fleshy wrecking balls slammed into Karane's side. The entire ground shook as the tubby Titan fell, the space replaced with Hakari.

“Oh, my darling Rentarou, my skin is so fair and smooth. I fear that I will surely burn if you don't apply sunscreen on me first!” Hakari said, her body still wobbling from impacting Karane. She didn't show an ounce of remorse for what she did. Instead, her mind gushed over illicit ideas. ‘Going out to the beach was a much better idea than the indoor waterpark. All this sun means we need to apply PLENTY of sunscreen. This is the perfect excuse for Rentarou to get his hands all over me!’

Rentarou couldn't argue with Hakari's logic. He applied sunscreen to his hands and stepped forward. He was about to place both upon Hakari's belly, but she suddenly leaned forward and thrust out her chest. So much force was put into the action that Rentarou was afraid Hakari's breast would leap right out of her top. The curved globs before him were almost like a wall of flesh. It was just part of having such tall and wide girlfriends. He took a deep breath and steeled himself before his hand slowly reached out and touched Hakari's chest.

The texture was soft, otherworldly soft. Rentarou felt his hand sink in despite hardly applying pressure. He had to arc his hands and wide semi-circles. Even then, barely any of the massive breasts were coated before Rentarou had to apply more sunscreen to his palms. It took three cycles before the top of Hakari's boobs were treated.

Next came the sides, which Rentarou slowly curved his hands around. He couldn't help but realize how remarkable they were. Most young men enjoyed breasts, but even more would never get to lovingly touch ones like this.

“You're always so gentle, Rentarou. You could be a little rough if you'd like~” Hakari giggled. She loved Rentarou no matter what, and his gentle demeanor was one of those things she cared for. However, she often fantasized he would take charge more. She wanted him to grip her chest, nibble it, kiss it, suck on it, and many other lewd things.

Rentarou almost choked on the tension. He laughed nervously. “I don't think we could do that in public. This isn't a nude beach, after all.”

“We could find one,” Hakari replied suddenly.

“What?”

“Huh?”

The two paused before Rentarou slowly resumed applying sunscreen to the side of Hakari's breasts. It didn't take long for the areas to be coated, but only half of the work was done. Rentarou reapplied sunscreen and blushed brighter than a well-boiled crab. Hakari grinned innocently, but she hooped and hollered inside as she knew what would come next. Her fingers tentatively touched the inner curves of her chest. With gentle pressure, she pulled them apart to show deeper into her cleavage. Rentarou's hands trembled as they reached outward. Slowly and delicately, they touched. After a pause, Rentarou rubbed gently and timidly.

‘They’re so big and soft. I feel like I could just fall in…’ Rentarou thought and tried to keep a cool head. He was right, though. There was more than enough room between Hakari's breasts for his entire torso. He had to be strong. If he were to lose control of himself, they would all be thrown off the beach.

Hakari couldn't care less. If Rentarou had decided to throw himself at her body, she would have accepted him heart and soul.

Before any of that could happen, Karane slammed her side into Hakari. The sizable fatty flopped to the ground, her head bouncing against her breasts. In her place stood Karane. She crossed her arms and huffed. “I guess you can help put sunscreen on me too.” She glanced away from Rentarou while her cheeks glowed pink. Obviously, she wanted the same treatment as Hakari, but her tsundere nature wouldn’t allow her to simply ask.

Rentarou just smiled and nodded. “Of course, should I start with your…” He trailed off. Saying her chest would result in him being smacked. “Sides?” He asked. Karane had multiple rolls on her sides that ran from her underarms to her hips. Then, given how broad she was, it would not be easy to reach all of them.

Karane didn’t reply with words. She simply nodded and stepped toward Rentarou. She made sure the furthest point of her belly gently squished him. She blushed brighter as she felt Rentarou’s body subtly sink into her. She wanted to savor the moment a while longer before Nano butted in.

“It’s reasonable to believe that we all want Rentarou to apply sunscreen to us. Therefore, it would be most efficient if Rentarou applied sunscreen to a portion of our bodies.” Nano reasoned as Shizuka worked on spreading sunscreen across her belly. She had to get onto her knees for this, and Shizuka still seemed shorter than her.

Rentarou nodded. “That sounds like a great idea.” He had applied sunscreen to his hands and gently placed them on Karane’s sides. The larger woman twitched as the cool sunscreen touched her skin. She then trembled lightly with excitement as she felt how gentle Rentarou’s hands were. They were large and rugged, yet he worked them with ease and precision.

‘It feels like he’s kneading dough…it’s not like I’m enjoying this though! What’s so good about him tenderly rubbing my sides and squeezing my rolls? Nothing at all!’ Karane thought to herself before squealing nervously as Rentarou’s hands slipped between the rolls. “H-Hey, what’s the big idea? I’m pretty sure I won’t be getting any sun there!”

“You’re probably right, but I’ve noticed how your rolls bounce when you move too quickly. There’s also the chance an angle could open up when you lay down. I couldn’t bear to let my girlfriend get a sunburn in such a delicate area!” Rentarou replied, getting more passionate as he went on. He didn’t miss a beat, either. He reapplied sunscreen to his hands and worked his way to the following rolls. As they thickened, he started to use both hands. One would gently cup the lower curve of the roll to steady it while the other generously spread and massaged in the sunscreen. ‘Karane is so cute! She might feel self-conscious about her small chest, but I think these rolls are the cutest! I feel like the world’s luckiest baker!’ Rentarou beamed as he moved down to Karane’s love handle.

This was well past the point where “rolls” were comparable to Karane’s body. Her love handles were like slabs broader than Rentarou’s torso and easily weighed twice as much as him. Rentarou cracked his knuckles and took a deep breath. He was ready.

Karane gulped nervously. She was super ticklish on her love handles. She burst into laughter the second Rentarou’s hands touched her. By instinct, her arm launched out to defend herself. The thick appendage was easy to read, though. Rentarou managed to bend his knees and duck under the swing. All the while, his hands dipped into the rift between Karane’s love handles and the roll above it. The task was complete.

So naturally, he had to hug Karane because her laughter was too adorable. “You’re so cute, Karane! Even your killer strike was art in motion!” Rentarou exclaimed as he planted a kiss on Karane’s cheek.

Karane responded by locking Rentarou in a hug. She squeezed him with more force than even a gorilla could muster. Her boyfriend’s slender body sank into her fat while she began to kiss him in turn. “I don’t see what the big deal is! It’s not like that really tickled or anything!”

“Oblivious,” Hakari murmured.

“Such misdirection of feelings is inefficient,” Nano added.

“She is her own worst enemy.” Shizuka’s phone sounded in her stead.

Karane glared at them before she slowly released Rentarou. She would get her payback on whoever she had to apply sunscreen to. She cracked her knuckles, the pops sounding slightly muted due to the thickness of her fingers. Hakari waddled over, undisturbed. “Don’t get too freaky, got it?”

“I don’t think that’s a risk given your lack of feminine curves-HEY WAIT, DON’T GRAB THAT!” Hakari squeaked as Karane immediately retaliated to her verbal jab by grabbing a fistful of her bikini top. The two proceeded to wrestle about while Rentarou approached Shizuka.

Shizuka beamed positivity. Although her swimsuit covered most of her, she still had an idea of what Rentarou could help her with. “Would you do my shoulders, please?”

“You betcha!” Rentarou said; however, Shizuka didn’t lean forward or sit down. She remained upright. She was only six feet tall, though. Rentarou could complete the task easily. The only obstacle was Shizuka’s belly. He had to stand so close that his stomach pressed against it. Neither minded that, and he quickly realized that was what Shizuka wanted.

Shizuka’s cheeks brightened, and she smiled as she felt her lover press his body to hers. Her belly gently folded around his sides, soft fat welcoming him closer. Rentarou noticed the incredibly springy texture, likely caused by the mysterious composition of Shizuoka’s adipose. She looked like she weighed five hundred pounds, but it was significantly less. Rentarou theorized that he weighed more than his smallest girlfriend.

That didn’t matter, though! Rentarou loved all of his girlfriends regardless of their weight or height. However, they needed to watch out for sudden gusts of wind lest Shizuka float off like a runaway blimp.

Rentarou continued to apply sunscreen to Shizuka’s shoulders before he gradually made his way further down her arms. The soft, squishy undersides, the puffy stretch from her elbow to her wrists, and then he found himself holding her hands. It was a subconscious reaction to squeeze Shizuka’s hands gently. He thought about how Hakari and Karane complimented him for having strong hands, but he was still surprised at how much larger his girlfriends’ hands were compared to his.

Shizuka squeezed Rentarou’s hands back. The two stared at each other until a shadow fell over them. They looked up to see Nano staring with her usual blank expression. She didn’t seem to notice she was looming over them but responded when she realized Rentarou was staring at her.

“With the current intensity of the sun, I am likely to receive a sunburn on my butt. Rentarou, please help me apply sunscreen.” Nano said before she stepped back. This was so she could turn around and present her prestigious rump. She almost slammed the massive cheeks into her boyfriend and Shizuka. The young man lifted Shizuka and moved her back before the boulder-like butt cheeks could hit them. This feat wouldn’t be possible with anyone other than Shizuka…

Nano was the fattest and tallest of Rentarou’s girlfriends. With every part of her being relatively proportional, she had hips wider than a three-person couch and cheeks fat enough to utterly crush it. From the lowest curve to the highest peak was the same distance as Rentarou’s hips to his shoulders.

‘How do I even start?’ Rentarou thought and rubbed his chin. “Wait a second!” An idea struck him. He began to apply large amounts of sunscreen to his chest and across the length of his arms. He didn’t rub any of it in, though. He left the large white globs and smears alone before he opened his arms wide and hugged Nano’s butt.

Nano was caught off guard, Shizuka released a surprised (yet silent) gasp, and Hakari and Karane continued wrestling in the background. Rentarou didn’t respond and carried on with his plan. He pushed his arms and chest up, dragged them down, and shifted left and right. This allowed him to spread and rub in the sunscreen he covered himself in. It was also much faster and delivered a more even coating than Rentarou could have delivered with his hands alone.

Remaining focused was difficult for all parties. Nano’s had turned pink from her cheeks to her ears. She couldn’t easily look over her meaty shoulders, but she felt Rentarou squish and sink into her butt cheeks. Rentarou was just as flustered as Nano enveloped his entire front. Her warmth and softness were otherworldly. It was like the world’s most enormous marshmallow had been gently warmed in the microwave.

Oh, and also shaped into the figure of his girlfriend, whom he loved more than anything on the entire face of the planet and likely the universe.

After another five minutes of what looked like someone attempting to make a snow angel on the butt of the fattest woman anyone had seen, Rentarou stepped back triumphantly. Nano fell to her knees, suddenly exhausted. The emotional strain of keeping herself in check and not thrusting her rump against Rentarou had been exhausting.

“Leave it to Rentarou to find the most efficient way to apply sunscreen to someone as vast as myself,” Nano murmured, wishing she had Rentarou apply sunscreen to the rest of her.

Rentarou stood on the tips of his toes and kissed Nano’s cheek. “Anything for you girls!” He chuckled as he prepared to apply his own sunscreen. He couldn’t afford to be careless and wind up with a sunburn. Yet when Rentarou squeezed the sunscreen bottle…it was empty. “I think this was all we brought. Don’t worry! I’ll sprint to the nearest shop and-“

Before Rentarou could run off, Hakari snagged his arm. She also sneakily guided it to rest between her breasts, but she pretended that was a coincidence. “Nonsense, my darling! Just stick close to me, and I’ll prove shade with my body~” She was about to snake her arms around Rentarou’s waist. She planned to hold him against her for their entire beach date.

The others weren’t foolish enough to let this slip by and happen. Karane grabbed Rentarou by his shoulders and yanked him free with one mighty pull. She didn’t account for how slick her hands were from sunscreen, though. Rentarou slipped from her grasp and flew into the air. That was when Nano caught him and held him to her chest. The larger fatty had enough space in her cleavage to fit her boyfriend’s entire torso, and based on the firm grasp she had, she intended to keep him there.

“I am the largest and will most efficiently block the sun. Leave this to me.” Nano said before the other girls gathered around her to protest. Her face appeared blank, but she was thinking of the most efficient way to slam her hips against them. One powerful strike could incapacitate them. Hakari spoke up before the giant girl had the chance.

“I propose a contest. We take turns laying on Rentarou! Then we can see who can block the sun the best!” Hakari proclaimed. She still believed she would be the best due to her voluptuous chest and soft tummy. This compromise was merely momentary, so she would have the chance to lay on top of her boyfriend.

Karane huffed. The entire idea sounded incredibly perverted…but she, too, wanted to lay on top of Rentarou. She would never reveal that, though. Shizuka was also flustered at the idea but was confident she could adequately cover Rentarou! Nano slowly released Rentarou, allowing him to slide down the slope of her stomach. That was her stoic sign of agreement.

“Ehem, maybe this can be fun? Let’s just do our best to enjoy today!” Rentarou didn’t want the girls to compete or fight amongst each other. If he were to go along with and support each of his girlfriends, then the mood could stay positive! That’s why he laid down on the towel and braced himself.

He also wanted to feel his girlfriends’ padded, heavy bodies on him, but he left that part out. He had to be a gentleman!

Shizuka approached first. Her puffy hands fumbled over the buttons on her phone. “Are you ready for this, baby?” She blushed brightly after the automated voice sounded. It seemed like she was embarrassed about the words she chose. She slumped her shoulders after a few seconds. “I apologize. Smooth talk is not my forte.”

Rentarou smiled and held out his hand. “It’s fine! I know you’re trying your best!” He exclaimed and squeezed Shizuka’s hand gently. He guided her down, resuming his laid-back position as Shizuka straddled his waist. Their fingers remained interlocked as she rested her surprisingly light weight on Rentarou’s lap. Her butt was soft and squished against thin thighs, but it felt no heavier than a stack of pillows.

Shizuka slowly leaned forward, allowing her belly to creep over and cover Rentarou’s flat stomach. The texture was soft enough to fold around Rentarou, but there wasn’t enough mass to flow around and touch the ground. Shizuka also didn’t have thick enough thighs and lower legs to cover Rentarou’s. When she was low enough that she and Rentarou were face to face, her chest was just large enough to press against his. This wasn’t due to a voluptuous chest, as Shizuka lacked one. To call her flat wasn’t entirely accurate either. There was no pronounced curve or well-developed bosoms. Yet, there was a thick layer of fat. A padded layer that was practically camouflaged. Rentarou had been aware of it forever. Sometimes, his head rested there during hugs, but never had his face been squished against it like this.

“I’m seeing some gaps,” Karane said, pointing out Rentarou’s sides, arms, and legs.

“While Shizuka’s attempts are valiant, and her weight places the least pressure on Rentarou, her size is inefficient at covering his body. The odds of receiving a sunburn over 20% of his body is high.” Nano analyzed. She still found the scene adorable.

“Whoops, sorry, Shizuka! Guess it’s my turn~” Hakari moved in, only for Rentarou to wrap his arms around Shizuka. This was a move that startled everyone, especially the recipient of the embrace.

Rentarou gulped. Shizuka felt so cuddly in his grasp. Nano was right, too! Shizuka wasn’t too heavy! The girl had been the most self-conscious about her size and was careful not to crush Rentarou. This was a chance for Rentarou to help Shizuka realize her size and surprisingly dainty weight were terrific qualities!

A sudden gust of wind blew. Even lying on her stomach, Shizuka had enough surface area and low enough weight to be caught in this wind. She was flipped onto her back in a mere second, and Rentarou sat on top of her.

Rentarou’s hands were planted at either side of Shizuka’s head, his chest leaned against her belly, and his legs straddled her plush thighs. Both parties were surprised and embarrassed, but Shizuka’s face had taken on the hue of a ripe tomato. Embarrassed as she might be, she was excited. A woman, her age with a young man (who happened to be her beloved boyfriend) on her lap, was a lot to handle. What had happened in her books? Was she supposed to close her eyes and wait for a kiss? She wanted a kiss…

“I-I’m sorry, Shizuka!” Rentarou exclaimed and looked around frantically. This was a freak accident. He didn’t mean to adopt this suggestive position.

“The heck are you doing, you pervert?!” Karane asked as her cheeks gleamed crimson. The sensible part of her mind wished she was in Shizuka’s place, but the tsundere half quickly stuffed it into an abstract corner.

“The odds of us being charged with public indecency are rapidly rising,” Nano spoke calmly while thinking about how she would fare in that position. Rentarou would hardly be able to straddle one of her thighs, and he would be buried beneath her belly. That could still be nice, perhaps.

Hakari was the only one who was honest with her feelings. She whooped and hollered, bouncing in place excitedly. “Woooooo! Do that to me next!” She continued to bounce, uncaring that her belly and chest flopped about suggestively.

It took a few minutes to resolve the situation and calm down. Rentarou got off Shizuka, Nano gently fanned the woman, and Karane boldly declared that Rentarou had better not try anything funny when it was her turn.

During these conversations, Hakari had strategically positioned herself next to their beach towel. It was her turn.

Hakari slipped her arms around Rentarou and guided him against her. Both were still standing, so she gently leaned in. This was just enough of her weight against Rentarou to make his knees buckle. He was left cradled in Hakari’s arms once his legs faltered. Her hold was gentle and welcoming. Rentarou couldn’t help but lean into his girlfriend. It was a little embarrassing since his cheek squished against her cleavage, but he had just been on top of another girl moments prior.

Hakari lowered herself to her knees while she nuzzled her extra chin atop Rentarou’s head. Rentarou’s rear touched the blanket while Hakari’s abundance of belly fat buried his lap and upper thighs. “Here we go, my darling~” Hakari whispered into Rentarou’s ear, causing him to shudder. One of her padded arms left the crook of Rentarou’s back and touched the blanket. This supported her weight as she leaned further forward.

Rentarou’s back touched the blanket, and Hakari slowly lowered herself further. First, he felt the squishiness of her upper belly and chest. Soon came the weight that pressed with enough strength to keep him from moving. His entire head vanished between Hakari’s cleavage as she finished her descent. This prevented him from seeing her smug grin as she propped her head up on her elbows. Her belly was large and supple enough to fold around Rentarou’s sides and cover them completely. The boy’s skinny legs were also covered when she squished her thighs together.

“Oh my, would you look at that? I seem to have covered Rentarou completely! Looks like I’m the best suited to shield my darling from the sun.” Hakari’s words radiated smugness, but her naturally sweet and gentle cadence snuffed the edge.

The other girls observed from different angles. Unfortunately, Hakari was right. She might have succeeded in covering Rentarou under her rounded chest, marshmallow-like belly, and lavish thighs, but that didn’t mean the game was over.

Karane nudged the side of Hakari’s belly with her foot, her toes sinking into the fat. “Alright, your turn is over. Move aside.”

Hakari hummed and tilted her head back and forth. “Do I need to? We can all see that I work as a perfect cover. Let’s just end the game here and-wait where’d you get that paddle?”

Karane had pulled a large paddle seemingly out of nowhere and swung downward. “I said move pinky!”

THWAAAAAP!

“YEOUCH!” Hakari squealed and leaped up, freeing Rentarou, who seemed to have been lulled into a peaceful sleep.

Karane wasted no time and stomped forward. “Your dumb curves might have done the trick, but I’m as broad as a barn. So I can totally protect Rentarou from the sun.” Karane swung her feet out from under her and started to fall over Rentarou. “It’s not like I care, though!” She added before her butt slammed onto her boyfriend.

“Wha?” Rentarou asked, not entirely awoken from his stupor.

Karane crashed down like a meaty, malleable, megaton meteor. Time slowed as the initial shockwave hit the ground, flinging sand into the air. Rentarou perceived this as if a heavy blanket was being laid over him, or perhaps it was like someone dropped a futon on top of him… He felt the cushy outer layer of her butt make contact with his entire body. Karane might not have the curves of Hakari, but sometimes, she felt much softer to the touch, almost like her fat was looser. The bare stretches of skin were noticeably warm, too.

The next thing Rentarou perceived was Karane’s intense weight, amplified by her downward acceleration. Her butt slammed down like a hydraulic press with a diesel engine. The large, single curve of Karane’s butt caused the pressure to be applied evenly.

However, Rentarou’s body was not as flat. His broader shoulders and chest had more force applied; this, combined with the heavy layer of sunscreen Hakari had applied to Karane, caused Rentarou to shoot out from under Karane like a rocket. Every wonderful ounce and the malleable texture rapidly gave way to rushing wind and blinding sunlight. The girls stared in disbelief as he soared on and on, only to hit the ocean and skip like a rock.

“I cannot allow my beloved to become a castaway!” Shizuka exclaimed and ran toward the sea.

Hakari was close behind, trying to stop her friend. “Wait, Shizuka! You can only float! You’ll end up swept out to sea with Rentarou!” Unfortunately, her size was very indicative of her weight. She was not a living anomaly like their strangely low-weight fat friend. So, she lumbered behind awkwardly, the shifting sand beneath her feet causing her fat to bounce and wobble chaotically. She was mere seconds away from indecently exposing her bust, but boobies be damned! She had to save Rentarou and give him passionate mouth-to-mouth!

Nano was the last to follow. She seemed calmer because she had calculated the distance Rentarou traveled based on his trajectory. He was just in the shallows. “I believe my height makes me the most efficient rescuer.”

Karane remained seated, too embarrassed to get up…She was also a little too heavy to get up on her own, but she would never admit it.

—ABOVE EDITED AND PROOFREAD—

Nano carried Rentarou back to their spot atop her shoulders. She remained stoic as usual, but Rentarou was visibly flustered. He was seated on Nano’s shoulders so that his legs were on either side of her neck. The last time he had been held like this was by his father when he was a toddler. He never could have expected one of his girlfriends would place him in such a position.

Upon returning to their spot, Nano gently took Rentarou into her hands. She laid him on the towel. She continued to apply gentle pressure to coax him onto his back. “Karane had the right idea. The most efficient way to cover you would be to sit on you lengthwise. However, she dropped with too much force. I will be more gentle.” She stood and cast her shadow over Rentarou. “Suffocation is likely, so I will be brief. After which, I have a suggestion for a more efficient way to block the sun.”

Nano slowly lowered herself. She spread her legs, sand rising around her feet. That increased the friction and allowed her to go lower still. Her rear got closer to the ground and thus Rentarou. The shadow grew darker until she ultimately dropped. It was a smaller distance than Karane, but it was much more weight. Whereas before Rentarou could hardly move, now he couldn’t even imagine it. Softness enveloped his entire front and sides, but the weight was like nothing he had ever experienced. He couldn’t wiggle his fingers or toes, he couldn’t turn his head, and he couldn’t shift any of his limbs or torso.

‘It’s like I’m being smothered by the weight of the love in my heart!’ Rentarou thought as he suddenly discovered a part of his body that could move…

HIS HEART!

The heart tucked in Rentarou’s chest started to drum faster. It was like the engine of some great machine. The pound was so powerful that the force traveled from his chest into Nano’s butt cheek. It gathered intensity, and the entire cheek began to jiggle. After that, the jiggles carried to her other cheek, then around to her belly, down into her legs, up into her breasts, and even her face. Rentarou’s heart beat faster and more powerfully until Nano jiggled like jelly in a massage chair.

Nano said nothing, but her expression showed noticeable surprise. Hakari was drooling at the idea of what a powerful heart could do in more intimate settings. Shizuka was equally awed and tried to find the correct words in her books. Unfortunately, nothing compared to how amazing the display was.

Karane, ever the straight man, stared deadpanned. “I’m pretty sure his blood is flowing at light speed…”

Nano moved, and Rentarou once more took a deep breath. Each girl had used their body to attempt blocking the sun. There was always a gap left for the sun, or there was too much weight to bear long-term. That was why they turned their attention to Nano. She had mentioned the most efficient way before she took her turn on Rentarou.

The explanation was quick, and getting into position hardly took any longer. Rentarou started by lying on his back. It was all too familiar a position at this point, but he didn’t mind. His head was oriented toward the sea, and his feet pointed toward land. Nano sat so that she faced the sea. She was also close enough that her belly flowed over Rentarou’s legs. It didn’t feel as heavy as when she sat on him, but the weight still limited the use of his legs. That was fine, though. Rentarou was perfectly content to lie there with the best blanket in the world. A bonus of it only covering up to his hips was that he could breathe with ease.

Next was Hakari and Karane. Karane was on Rentarou’s right, and Hakari settled onto his left. Hakari was able to snuggle close and press her breasts against Rentarou’s sides. That easily engulfed his shoulder and most of his upper chest. The soft yet weighty cushion of her breasts weren’t enough to smother the life from him either. Karane lacked the chest to do the same, but her meaty arms were able to wrap around Rentarou. One bingo wing was more than enough to cover everything that Hakari’s boobs couldn’t.

Finally, there was Shizuka. She fidgeted and shifted nervously in place. Nana had been so straightforward with her position, but it was embarrassing! The only place not covered on Rentarou’s body was…his face. She pinched her eyes shut and dropped herself atop Rentarou’s head. She was so light that the impact barely made a difference. It was a far cry from Karane or Nano, and she was light enough that he could breathe with ease.

“As I calculated, this is the most efficient way to conceal Rentarou,” Nano said before she paused. “That doesn’t involve going to a nearby store for more sunscreen.”

“I prefer this immensely!” Hakari exclaimed and squeezed closer to Rentarou. She would be damned if she had it any other way than squishing against Rentarou.

Karane huffed. “It’s not like I’m excited, I get to hug up on Rentarou the entire time!” She squeezed Rentarou far tighter, which caused him to groan quietly.

Shizuka squeaked with every breath Rentarou made. She tried to type on her phone, but it was difficult because her fingers were twitching. “She was unsure of her actions!” The automated voice sounded.

Beneath it all, Rentarou smiled. He couldn’t think of any better bliss than this. Pure serendipity, and it took all he could to keep his heart from going super critical again. His arms squeezed Hakari and Karane, and he silently cursed the fact he didn’t have more arms to hug the others.

Either way, he counted their beach trip a tremendous success!

THE END