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You're staring at two beautiful women sunbathing by the pool without a care in the world. What you don't know is that just yesterday, those bikini bottoms they're wearing used to be people. Just a couple of random losers who thought they could talk back to them. Now look at them, nothing more than pretty fabric hugging their perfect asses. They did it on a whim, really. One minute those guys were being obnoxious, the next… well, let’s just say it was an improvement. Isn’t this so much better? They think so. Those girls love knowing those pathetic men are trapped right where they belong: as something useful for once, pressed up against goddesses while they relax and enjoy themselves. It's honestly kind of funny, all that masculine ego reduced to nothing but elastic and lace, completely at their mercy. These two best friends are already making it a whole new game. A friendly little bet started brewing between them this morning: who can keep their special bikini bottom on the longest? Neither is willing to be the first to give up and change out of theirs. It's become a silent standoff, a test of pride and power. Every day that goes by will just prove how little those transformed losers matter to them; they’re just accessories now, meant to be worn and used without a second thought. All summer long, this is how it’s going to be. As days turn into weeks under the hot sun, with saltwater and chlorine soaking into the fabric, into what used to be men, they'll lie there sipping drinks, laughing, completely unbothered. The humiliation for their captives only grows deeper each day they’re forced to stay put, but for these girls? It’s just a fun little competition between queens. And neither plans on losing.