A Loli's ENF Adventure/Sally/Squeal/Yes

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Sally shook her head to clear away the doubt. After all it was only Wes and Randall who saw her and they promised not to tell anyone. There's no reason this one incident should stop her now.

With that thought she picked the bottoms up off her bed and stepped into them, pulling them up her legs until they sat comfortably at her waist before grabbing her top and sliding it over her head into place, pausing only to pull out her ponytail from under the fabric. Stepping over to the mirror on the wall next to her window she checked out her reflection while making minor adjustments.

Her bikini was eye catching, being a nice bright pink in color and was decorated with frills going around both the top and bottoms. The three layers of frills on the bottoms were long enough to make onlookers mistake it for a miniskirt, while the two layers on the top hid the plain fabric underneath. Even though the two piece was Sally's size it was apparent that it was meant to be worn by a more developed girl, as Sally was just the right size where the elastic in both pieces was barely stretched at all, just enough to hold it in place while she swam normally.

Surprisingly Sally was aware of that fact when she originally tried it on and ultimately decided that having to constantly readjust it and rely on a one-piece for more serious swimming was a small price to pay for a cute bikini she would eventually grow into.

With a nod at her reflection the young girl moved to her door, slipped on a pair of sandals, and hesitated for a moment before pressing the middle button, the memory of what happened moments ago fresh in her mind. With a deep breath she pressed the button and walked to the laundry room to fetch a towel to dry off with later before heading to the living area where Wes and Randall just so happened to be waiting.

"...so you think it would work?"

"Maybe, we'll just hav- shh! Here she comes!"

Whatever conversation the teenagers were having died as Sally walked down the hall. She stopped in front of them and held her towel to her chest, a little self-conscious since the two had seen her exposed mere minutes ago.

"Hey guys," she said meekly.

"Hey Sally, we're still really sorry about what happened before."

"Yeah, seriously, we messed up big time."

"It's fine, like you said you were only worried about me, so I don't mind."

She gave them a sweet smile at that, the possible implications of her statement lost on her. Not the boys, however, who shared a quick glance before nodding and turning back to Sally. She didn't know it but now that they were in the clear a devious idea came to the two teens as she changed.

"You know Sally, you don't have anything to be embarrassed about."

"W-What?"

"Yeah, you have a very pretty body, you know that?"

Her face reddened from Randall's complement and she couldn't help but bashfully look down to her feet, unused to such praise.

"You... really think so?"

"Absolutely! In fact, we should be thanking you."

"But it was an accide-"

"Which you didn't have a problem with since we swore to keep it a secret," Wes interrupted her.

Sally's mind was turning itself over with the complements and thanks she was getting. Did they really like her body that much? But she didn't think she was was nearly as pretty as other girls like Weston's sister. Even so she supposed there wasn't any harm in what they were saying.

"I'm happy that my body made you both so happy," she said while giving them a small smile. Her naturally playfulness starting to return she moved her arms behind her back and rubbed one of her feet into the floor, drawing the other boys' eyes towards her little two piece.

Wes and Randall shared another look and decided that it was now or never.

"Yeah, you have nothing to be embarrassed about with us, right Wes?"

"For sure, in fact, you could even get naked again right here if you wanted and we'd be perfectly fine."

"Or at the very least take off just your top, or just your bottoms if you wanted."

Sally's mind ground to a halt at those words. Get naked? Take off her top or bottoms? Right here, in front of them? She had just completely calmed down from when they saw her nude on accident, and now they're suggesting she undress herself right here? That's not possible, is it? They did shower her body in praise, said they have no problem, and promised to keep before a secret, so she could trust them, can't she? She did still have a few minutes before the swimming area opens.

What will Sally do?