Don't disrupt a Villains Vacation - Bikini TF
Tags: Clothing TF, Superhero, Object TF, Objectification, Rubber, Bikini, Elastic
The sand baked under a fat yellow sun and Elasticia stretched out flat on her towel like a pink slab of warm taffy. Her body soaked up the heat until she felt soft and gooey, not melting yet, just loose and lazy. She had her glasses pushed up on her forehead and her eyes half closed. Beach chatter…
The sand baked under a fat yellow sun and Elasticia stretched out flat on her towel like a pink slab of warm taffy. Her body soaked up the heat until she felt soft and gooey, not melting yet, just loose and lazy. She had her glasses pushed up on her forehead and her eyes half closed. Beach chatter drifted around her. A kid screamed about a sandcastle getting wrecked. Two college girls argued about sunscreen. A radio somewhere played some bouncy pop song. The whole place smelled like salt water, coconut oil and fried food from the boardwalk stand. "This is the life," she mumbled, her rubbery toes wiggling in the hot sand. A shadow fell over her face. She cracked one eye open and groaned. Greta stood above her, smirking that goth smirk, all black swimsuit and purple ribbon, arms crossed over her chest. Elasticia slid her glasses off and squinted up at her. "Greta, come ON! You can see I am enjoying the sun. No mushing me, no compressing me and NO flattening me into a towel today, okay?" Greta stuck her tongue out. "Well, I did do a number on you, didn't I?" She tilted her head. "You ever think maybe your real superpower is bouncing back from all those transformations?" Elasticia rolled her pink eyes. "Don't forget I am super too, dummy. But yeah... I got really good at putting myself back together." She wiggled her fingers, stretching them long and then snapping them back with a soft rubbery twang. 'She actually looks happy laying there… weird. I came to bug her and now I kinda just want to sit down,' Greta thought, her cheeks going a little pink under her white makeup. Then Greta's purple eyes flicked to a spot down the beach. Elasticia followed her gaze and saw a familiar white haired woman in a star covered swimsuit. It was Magic Wonder. Elasticia's whole pink face flushed darker, remembering the arcade, the dungeon game, the magical appendage, the hours she spent stretched thin and holding all that magic energy. She quickly rolled onto her side, trying to hide behind her own arm. It did not work. Magic Wonder walked right over, her staff replaced today with a fruity drink in a coconut. "Well, well… if it isn't the stretchy hero, Elasticia!" More heads turned. Beachgoers started pointing and whispering. Elasticia wanted one chill afternoon and now she had two heroes hovering over her towel like seagulls. Magic Wonder crouched down and lowered her voice. "Psst, be quiet. There is a villain on this beach. It's Magistra! A magic villain. She escaped the mystic restraints three days ago." She pointed a careful finger down the sand. Elasticia followed the point. A woman with long purple hair lay on a striped towel maybe forty feet away. She had bright purple eyes and was wearing a black bikini. A pile of beach books beside her. She looked about as dangerous as a napping cat. "Let her be," Elasticia said, flopping back down. "It's not like she is doing anything right now, is she?" Magic Wonder's face went tight with anger. "Yeah, maybe today. But tomorrow she summons a meteor or curses the whole pier! So! Are you going to help us or not?" Greta nodded along, ready to go. Elasticia did not move a muscle. "You said it yourself, white hair. I have zero magical resistance. So no thanks. Have fun, girls." The two heroes sighed in unison and stomped off toward the purple haired woman. Elasticia watched them strike their poses through her lashes. Magic Wonder twirled her hands and shouted something dramatic. Greta lifted her arms to crush the air with gravity. Then came a flash of purple light. Elasticia did not even bother watching the rest. She turned her face back into her towel. A minute later the purple haired woman strolled over, totally calm, holding two small things in her hands. A pair of black bikini bottoms and a white bikini top. Magistra dropped them in the sand right next to Elasticia. 'This pink one is interesting~ She didn't even flinch. Most heroes wet themselves when I get this close,' Magistra thought, studying her with amused eyes. "Here you go," Magistra said in a smooth voice. "Your hero teammates. Don't you want to avenge them?" Elasticia pushed her pink glasses up and giggled. "Nah, it's fine. I'm off duty too." The villain sighed, almost disappointed. "Good. Just don't enjoy yourself too much." She turned and walked back to her towel. Elasticia sat up and looked down at the two pieces of swimwear in the sand. The white top twitched. The black bottoms wiggled. She grinned, slow and wide. "Oh look at you both! So snug and comfy~" She picked them up, one in each hand, feeling the warm fabric squirm against her rubbery palms. "Let me try you on!" 'Try us ON?! She has lost her mind. This is not how it works!' Greta panicked inside the black fabric. Elasticia stood, brushed sand off her glossy thighs and pulled the black bottoms up her legs. Greta felt the rubbery hands dragging her up, stretching her over Elasticia's hips. The bikini Elasticia had been wearing simply absorbed back into her pink body
