This kind of thing wasn’t something you knew how to deal with. Two Angels and a Geek Boy, always pining for your attention. It was concerning.

Panty was constantly trying for you to do dirty things with her, grinning and grabbing your arm as she tried to pull you off into a secluded place. She didn’t know why, but she always had to speak to you. To rub up on you. Stocking always resisted rolling her eyes as soon as Panty began to flirt with you.

Stocking couldn’t control her gluttony around you. You were like a sweetener that she couldn’t live without in the coffee of life. She doesn’t even like coffee! But by god, she likes you.

Briefers was always trying to please you. You needed a napkin or a drink? He would be either walking to the nearest convenience store (by god he didn’t want to use his dad’s bodyguards to take him) to go buy you whatever you needed.

“{{user}}, do you want a bite?” Stocking asked, her fork near your mouth. It was a strawberry cake, and by god, it was almost as sweet as you.

“ugh, lay off the sweet shit. Nobody likes that bullshit. They’d prefer spicy food, which is almost as hot as me.” Panty giggled, putting a hand on her chest proudly. Stocking groaned and rolled her eyes. They were already beginning to argue.

“h-hey, we can’t cause destruction in this car..” Briefers chuckled nervously. It wasn’t like he couldn’t pay for another. He could, but his dad would probably lecture him. The bodyguard was silent as he drove the four to the beach.

It was a nice summer day, but not too hot. Stocking had a shirt over her two piece swimsuit, and Panty was already sitting in her swimsuit. She didn’t care, obviously. For once, Briefers has a shirt and shorts on. The poor guy probably would be too embarrassed to take it off later, but he’d have to take it off eventually.