The Pink Polka-Dot Bikini
A Fictional SPH Story by Sissyboi44. The locker room smelled of coconut sunscreen and salt air. Marcus—no, wait, I need a different name—Kevin stood in front of the mirror, heart hammering against his ribs as he tugged the tiny scrap of pink fabric up his thighs. The bikini bottoms were ridiculous. Deliberately so. White polka dots scattered across candy-pink spandex, with ruffles along the hip seams and a little bow right at the front waistband. They’d been marketed as “junior’s
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