Be Nude, Be(an) Sprouts Pt. 2: Sprout Harder

The rest of your day at the local nude beach with Yomi was going great. You'd finally started to get your member under control, no longer shooting up at a mere glimpse of Yomi's naked form, and were treating the day as though it were any other visit to a regular beach. After sunbathing for a while, Yomi had broken out a beach ball from her pile of bags and dragged you away from your towels in order to bounce it back and forth between one another. You and Yomi went all out in your beach ball bumping, practically running circles around one another as you fought to keep the ball from touching the sand. Full packages and buxom chests bounced as you both frantically dived, sprinted, and slid in order to keep the ball aerial.

Eventually, you both tired out, your bodies glistening with sweat, as you returned to your towels. Taking the opportunity to bridge the small gap that had been formed between your and Yomi's towels when you had first put them down, Yomi set about digging through the bright pink bags she'd taken with her for something. Yomi suddenly sprung up, spinning in place towards you as she handed you a small container, holding a matching container in her other hand. Opening it up, you were greeted with a salad of bean sprouts, though with some careful probing you noticed that there were actually some other vegetables in it, albeit buried near the bottom. Picking up the plastic fork that'd been sealed inside, you started digging in to the bargain salad. To your surprise, it was pretty good, much better than Yomi's regular bean sprout dishes, though you had to guess that this was due to there being a variety of vegetables and actual salad dressing. You turned to Yomi, who you just realized was watching you intently, and said, "The salad tastes great, Yomi. Thank you for lunch."

Her face lit up at your compliment, giving you one of her regular warm smiles and a giggle. "Mhm! Thank you, Anon!" Satisfied with her work, Yomi started to dig in to her own salad, which you noticed looked to be composed entirely of bean sprouts and nothing else. This eating continued on in a peaceful silence, only broken by the sounds of either you or Yomi's forks hitting against the sides and bottom of the containers, until you felt a smooth hand on your shoulder. Looking towards Yomi, you saw that both of her hands were occupied, meaning that there was someone else's hand on your shoulder. Tensing up, you slowly turned your head to look at its owner, only to be greeted with some kind of smothering warm softness. Falling backwards from the sudden sensation, whatever was pressing itself against your face followed you down, since you felt the same kind of sensation start spreading down your body. You started to thrash in an attempt to get whatever was on your face off, but to no avail, as you felt something wrap around your shoulders while something started to brush up against your thighs and make some kind of breathy noises...

Breathy noises? You started to calm your thrashing as you realized the familiarity of the sensation. The breath noises, soft warmth, invasive behavior...it all matched up with one of Yomi's friends. You didn't know her very well, though you knew her well enough to keep your distance from her when possible. The girl, Haruka, as you remember her name, was a temptress to the core, often giving you naughty cat-calls and squeezes whenever she'd see you in the Crimson Squad's cave, and you even caught her a few times attempting to drug food that Yomi had prepared for you. Your mind calmed down enough that you realized that she must have hoisted you back up onto your feet, since you were standing now, though your vision was still impaired with whatever she'd done with you. Suddenly, you heard Yomi's voice shrilly crying out, "Haruka, unhand him right now!"

You heard a small sigh as your vision returned. Haruka removed herself from you as your eyes remained about the same level as they were when you were first smothered. Which was about chest-level. Which means that Haruka must've pressed your face into her cleavage. The realization that Haruka, who was naked herself, had just given you a very intense 'hug' was enough to cause your member to shoot right back up. Quickly turning to hide your erection, you were greeted with the sight of the rest of the Crimson Squad, equally as naked, though not equally as embarrassed. The petite girl, who you knew as Mirai, and that girl with the tan lines, were both covering themselves as best they could, having turned their heads to look away from you as you whipped around, while that green-haired girl, Hikage, stood there with a bored look on her face, not bothering to cover herself up. Feeling obligated, you brought your hands to your crotch to cover it as you heard Haruka and Yomi talking.
"Hmmm...what a rough young man! Yomi, are you sure that you're in love with a man who's so..." she said as you could practically feel her leaning in to trace her finger along your back, "...untamed?" Peeking around your shoulder, you saw Yomi with the same expression as that fateful night when you both met. Worried that something would break out soon if you didn't do something, you attempted to speak up, though you were cut off by Yomi suddenly interrupting you. "Don't worry, Haruka. I'm sure that we will make a perfect family together. After all, I'm not as controlling as you are."
Yomi's words sent a wave of fear ratcheting down your spine. Turning your head further, you finally saw Haruka, who was wearing an expression of bemusement, though you could see the rage seething in her eyes. You needed to do something fast, or this whole situation could turn a whole lot more ugly. As if on cue, though, that small robot that always follows Haruka around suddenly appeared, a one-piece swimsuit and two pairs of bikini tops and bottoms strapped to it. Hearing a shriek from behind you, you didn't have enough time to turn around before Homura and Mirai rocketed past you.
"There it is! Don't let it get away!" Mirai screeched, leaping forward in an attempt to grab onto the robot. To say that she failed in her endeavor would be an understatement, as she fell short of it and ended up face down in the sand, her butt sticking up in the air. She wasn't down for long, though, as Homura helped her up onto her feet, the both of them jumping after the robot to retrieve their swimsuits.

Haruka let out a domineering laugh as the robot suddenly drifted back towards her, picking her up in its arms as it floated down the beach. Homura and Mirai took off without hesitation, desperate to get their swimsuits back, as Hikage continued to stand around, watching the chaos with that blank expression on her face.

Yomi seemed to have calmed down finally, picking up the container of food that she had dropped. "Unbelievable! How rude of her!" she exclaimed before sighing, picking up your container and holding it towards you. "Oh well. Let us continue to eat! Hikage, would you like some?" she asked, holding a small offering towards the green-haired girl.
Hikage shrugged before taking a seat on the edge of Yomi's towel, taking the fork from Yomi's hand and eating the bean sprouts on it.

You felt yourself shrug as you picked up your fork again and started to dig back in to your food, being treated to the show of Haruka and her robot speeding around on the beach as Mirai and Homura chased after her. If the rest of the day wasn't going to be as enjoyable as before, it would certainly be more entertaining...