“I’ve talked to all my friends on the block, and they’re not interested to go on the beach during the month of April...” Twilight said to herself while walking on the sidewalk. “I mean, it is Spring, but it’s going to be warm tomorrow. There’s nothing wrong with that...”
Twilight Sparkle recently came out of Sunset’s house after denying her request for a Sunday afternoon activity. The bookworm had one thing in mind, which was going on the beach while hanging out with one of her friends at school, especially when there was a party about to happen.
As she continued walking, she also gazed at the houses she came across. She didn’t want to be alone at a party that would guarantee tons of fun, way more than she’d expect it to be. Of course, all she ever wanted was to bring someone to the party with her. After walking down a few more blocks on the street, she only came across one person who was tinkering in his garage. He was working on his science project that was supposed to be due by the end of next week after hours of research and construction.
“Microchips!” Twilight called which made the tinkerer pause and turn. Upon hearing the bookworm, Microchips head outside from his garage.
“What do you need?” the tinkerer replied.
“Do you have any plans tomorrow afternoon?”
“I’m working on my science project.” Microchips showed Twilight his progress. Twilight wondered as her science friend was in front of her.
“You know you have six more days and you're good at getting an A at this.” she smiled.
“Yeah, but I don’t want to be one of those students who acts nervous on the last day before Friday.” Microchips scratched his head.
Twilight giggled from hearing his explanation. “Nervous or not, you will still get a high grade for how clever you are...”
“I guess you’re right...” Microchips nodded. “...So what are you planning to do tomorrow?”
“There’s going to be a party at the beach on Sunday. A lot of activities going on...” Twilight asked. Microchips didn’t believe that a beach party would be set in a month where the weather is less warm.
“Well, can’t you just wait until Summer comes? It just feels a bit odd having a beach party at this time of the year.” he hypothesized.
“How’s that an issue? I’m really in a beach-y mood after winter ended last month...”
“Was it because you were part of the swimming class early this year?” Microchips answered.
“Well...Sunset wanted me to learn how to swim, and I’m starting to enjoy it.”
“If she helped you, then why aren’t you taking her tomorrow?” he interrogated.
“Because she and my other friends aren’t in a swimming mood but me.”
Microchips always remembered the times he saw Twilight hanging out with her friends. For every minute of the week, she’s always with them in all of the classes she was in. He can’t even remember one person who isn’t her friend hanging out with her in Canterlot High.
“So let me get this straight… you really want someone to hang out with you on the beach?” He asked.
Twilight nodded. “Uh-huh, and if you offer to come I’ll guarantee you will have so much fun as much as I do.” Twilight replied.
Microchips did like the idea of spending the afternoon with Twilight which didn’t involve school assignments for a change. As a matter of fact, he waited for this day to happen to have quality time with one of his favorite classmates.
“You know something?” Microchips looked into the situation for a bit. “It’s not really a bad idea to go on the beach this early of the year.”
“Wait, so you're saying you're willing to come?” Twilight smiled. Microchips responded with a nod. The bookworm gave him a hug, which he accepted.
“Thank you! Meet me at eleven o’clock tomorrow. That will make the beach warmer. You won’t regret it.”
“I won’t be late.” Microchips smiled as his classmate broke the hug. He then made his way back into his garage to continue his science project. Twilight could never be happier. She wanted at least someone to be with her so she wouldn’t feel alone on the beach. It came to the point that tomorrow might just be one of her favorite Sundays she’s ever had. As a result, she couldn’t help but feel flustered. After regaining her senses, she headed back to her house to prepare for the big plan.
Twilight, being ten minutes earlier, parked her car at the lot near the beach. She got out and started gazing at the surrounding, wearing her cute swimsuit. Several people appeared there as well, and a whole lot of fun activity has been going on. Of course, Twilight started to get a little nervous, but excited at the same time.
“I can’t believe all of these guys are willing to have fun on the beach in April, and Sunset tells me this is too early...” she placed her hands on her hips.
Meanwhile, Microchips rode his bike on his way to the beach, just about a mile away. It became bizarre that he would spend the afternoon with a classmate he only met during science class. But, it is said that if one door opens, another closes. In short, he won’t let this opportunity slide. Plus, he hasn’t had his swim trunks on in a while since his time with most of his friends as far as he could remember. He parked his bike by the parking rack while locking it with his chain. After that, he turned, gazing at his surroundings. Indeed, he was nervous as soon as he saw a huge crowd of people hanging around and having fun.
“If these guys are willing to go on the beach just for a Sunday party, then there must be a lot going on....” Microchips thought. He then came across the bookworm standing by the other side of her car with the driver’s door open.
“I’m guessing she must be getting her sunscreen...” the tinkerer smiled as he made his way.
When he got to the other side, he stood right behind the Twilight without saying a single word. What he saw right in front of him was something to behold somehow. However, it wasn’t just her swimsuit that caught his attention. It was the perfect angle that showed her curves and her thighs when she was searching for sunscreen in her car. Of course, her backside was an astounding shape, and not too big either.
Microchips felt frozen, and his mind was fixated into place. His cheeks turned into a color of freshly picked apples at the moment. He continued to stare at Twilight’s bottom, making himself wonder how she has that kind of feature.
“How can a scientific classmate with high intelligence have such a cute affection for her....of her….” he tried to finish the sentence, but even his own mind couldn’t try. Just then, Twilight found her sunscreen and backed up three steps, unaware that her bottom bumped onto Microchip’s thigh.
“Huh?” Twilight wondered, looking back. He saw the tinkerer in a light daze.
“Oh! Hey, Twilight!” Microchips blurred out. “Sorry for bumping into you!”
As Twilight bent up with her sunscreen in hand, she closed the door and turned. “Actually, it’s my fault for bumping into you. But, I’m happy you’re here...”
“Well, I didn’t want to be too late...” Microchips continued to blush.
“Well, it seems like you’re waiting to enjoy the beach, too. I can tell by the smile on your face.”
“Yeah. Really looking forward to it.” he replied quickly. The particular image of Twilight was already stuck in his mind. However, he would try his best not to expose that matter to her at the risk of offending her.
“Okay, but I need to put some sunscreen on. Give me a minute.” Twilight took off the cap and squirted the sunscreen on her palm. It took her the time to make sure her face, arms, and hands were protected from getting any chance of sunburn. However, the only part of her body she couldn’t cover with sunscreen was her legs. She bent over while rubbing her legs, which gave his classmate another angle of her bottom.
Not only did Microchips give Twilight some space, but he stood around, being mesmerized a second time in less than a minute.
As soon as Twilight bent over, he quickly turned around to the opposite direction. He was smart enough to do that, but his blush from before returned. “How is it possible that her hips are bigger with her swimsuit on? I don’t think I’ve seen anyone bottom this....this….”
“Microchips...?” Twilight called out to the tinkerer, which made him snap back to reality. “...Do you need any sunscreen on?”
As he turned his head, he looked at Twilight lifting her sunscreen at him. “Oh... uh...No, thanks. I already put some on before I left.”
“Oh, that's good.” Microchips was relieved that he didn’t get caught. “Well what are we waiting for? Let’s go!”
The bookworm grabbed his hand as the two classmates headed down to the beach. Microchips, on the other hand, felt a bit worried about whether or not she’d find out about his dilemma.
“So...what activity do you want to do first?” She asked.
“I don’t know...” Microchips looked around. “...What do you like to do?
“Water balloon fights and dances with karaoke.” she answered.
“Is that it?” he asked.
“Plus, I just think we should do those first since they’re my favorites. Come on, I’ll show you where the water balloon fights are at.”
Twilight and Microchips headed for the spot where all the balloon fights we’re taking place. They come across a large rectangle drawn on the sand with two people throwing water balloons at each other inside. Alongside them were two buckets filled with water balloons, filled by the host in the middle of the action.
“Look at the sand.” Microchips pointed. “There’s not a single spot dry.”
“Well, this is like a dodgeball game except it’s water balloons, which is why I prefer this over dodgeball...” Twilight giggled. As they headed to the otherside of the rectangle, the two guys finished their turn while still wet from the battle they had together.
“How much do we have to pay for this?” Microchips asked.
“A dollar and fifty cents per person.” The host answered. Twilight took out three dollars from her wallet.
“Here you go.” she handed the money to the host.
After he placed the money into a jar in between the buckets, he took out four small water balloons.
“Remember, this is only for fun...” he warned before handing the balloons to Twilight.
“We know. We’re just welcome visitors like everyone else...” Microchips smiled as he received four more balloons. The two then went inside of the rectangle. Twilight stood from the left while Microchips stood from the right.
“Don’t take this easy, I’m ready for a-” Microchips warned before he was cut off. Twilight threw her water balloon at Microchips, who received a splash on his head from it. It caused him to land on the floor with his glasses wet.
“Splash you say? Well then, make sure you prepared because I am!” The bookworm smirked not long until Microchips threw his water balloon at Twilight’s face.
“Aww, my glasses are wet!” Twilight lost sight for a while.
“You wet mine so now we’re even!” Microchips joked.
“Oh yeah? Well, take this!” Twilight threw her second balloon at Microchips while he threw his second afterwards. The two became wet from their bodies while reaching their final balloon. They couldn’t see through their glasses not being cleaned off from the drops of water being left on.
“Come on, is that all you got?” Microchips replied despite being unable to see. “I may be on the ground, but I never surrender!”
“Even if I can’t see, I’m a better rookie then you!” she retorted. Twilight tried to see where she’s going, but the reflection from her glasses made it difficult. She tried to throw her final balloon, but she ended up tripping on the sand. Microchips tried to get up, but Twilight landed on him with his balloon splashed open.
“I am sorry, I just can’t do this with my glasses!” She reacted.
“Neither could I!” he replied.
The guy saw what was going on as he headed to his bag. “Stay where you are, I’ll go get a towel.”
Microchips used his finger to whip off the water from his glasses. He wasn't able to see clearly yet, but only from a close distance. However, in front of him lies yet another view of Twilight’s bottom soaked. Not only did his blush return, but even more his chest is feeling it slightly.
“Okay, Not only am I feeling it, but I’m pretty curious to wonder what it looks like with her swimsuit…I’m really overthinking this farther where it shouldn’t!” Microchips stopped himself as Twilight lifted herself up.
“Mind handing me your glasses? I’ll clean them up for ya!.” The host returned with a towel in hand, lifting his hand up. Twilight and Microchips took off their glasses and handed them to him. Microchips slowly got on his feet despite still being flinched at what happened to him again.
“If you two are ever going to play this game again, I recommend wearing goggles next time.” the host advised.
As he handed them back their glasses, they put them back on. “Yeah, we must have forgotten about them.” Twilight replied.
“Sorry, it’s just going to the beach in April feels...unusual.” Microchips added.
“Yeah, some people say that during this time of season...” the host replied. “...But, at least you two didn’t get hurt.”
“No problem.” Twilight responded. “Thanks for having us.”
“See ya, hope you enjoy the rest of your time on the beach.” the host waved as the classmates exited the activity.
As soon as they stopped by what seemed to be a miniature dance party, Twilight squeezed the water from her hair. “The dance floor really gets everyone in the mood. The difference between this and other dance parties is that their kind of music is jazz style, I enjoyed that kind of music during instrumental classes.”
“Sorry for saying this, but I’m not really a dancer...” Microchips spoke behind her. “...And, jazz isn’t my forte really.”
“Why? Does techno music suit you?” Twilight wondered.
“Yes…” he nodded nervously.
Twilight turned around to Microchips while they were still walking. “It’s okay. We’ve already played a game together. Once it’s my turn, you can just watch me. I’m okay with it...”
As they get closer to the mini party, music gets louder to the point Twilight is getting into the vibe for a second. She swung lightly her hips with her eyes lid. “Oh, you’re definitely going to love this...”
Microchips couldn’t control himself as he caught yet another chance at Twilight’s bottom for the fourth time. The way she walked with the beat of the music made it hard for him to take it seriously, even when Twilight was enjoying herself. Sooner or later, he’d have to come up with an explanation. Otherwise, he’d expect an awkward reaction from her in the long run.
“I just got here ten minutes ago and now I’m making a buffon out of myself...!” he thought. “...If she’s doing this all on purpose, I don’t even know how she’ll react once I tell her. I don’t think I’m ever going on the beach with her again...”
As they arrived by the party, Twilight wasted no time and headed to the back of the line, which went from being short to long. Visitors were dancing on an oak platform that was about ten feet tall from the sand so everyone around it could watch the show easier. What really made the party stand out was the DJ’s clever skill of making music enjoyable to the crowd with any genre, even mashups. It took the time before Twilight’s turn next with the finished and possibly tired dancers leaving the oak floor. Microchips was at the corner of the end, waiting for his friend to dance while also trying to have a good time.
“So, girl with the glasses...” the DJ smiled. “...What style of music are you into?”
“Jazz...” Twilight requested. “...It makes the beach a whole lot of fun.”
The DJ thought for a moment, then nodded. “Interesting choice. See you on the floor.”
Twilight couldn’t imagine how addictive jazz music was ever since she heard it during her practice sessions from Canterlot High, especially when it was the epicenter of any music genre being heard anywhere today. In fact, it was so addicting that she had to research it from time to time. Her old school, Crystal Prep Academy, barely had any jazz music when she was a student there, but now, it was finally her chance to let it all out.
Twilight nodded in light excitement and made her way to the center of the dance floor with tons of people watching her from every direction. As the DJ played jazz music from the speakers he then added house music to blend it in perfectly. Twilight closed her eyes before slowly swinging her hips as the beat came up.
Five seconds in, she moved around in circles while raising her arms up. She squatted down as she lowered her head. It impressed everyone around, including Microchips, as she flawlessly danced through the house-jazz mashup. She even stopped at each ledge while showing off her swimsuit to the left, right and front of her directions, feeling her own body with her hips swinging around smoothly.
“Man, I can’t even tell if Twilight is an amateur or just… insanely incredible....” Microchips thought. When Twilight got to the final corner of the oak floor, she turned around, winked, and gave herself a light smack on one of her butt cheeks before throwing it back. Even if this wasn’t closer than last time, the view he was getting from Twilight was still better rather than being behind with a crowd of people, who were astounded by her performance. He saw that her bottom was slightly jiggling a bit more than he thought.
Not only was he mesmerized, but was also liking it entirely, which in turn led to him losing it again. “I wonder if she does this offer in her bedroom. The way she loves jazz music and the way she just..., she must be auditioning to be part of a...maybe a hot body magazine...!”
Twilight continued her session as she was halfway done with her turn. The music has gotten a hold of her, and she had to really get into the nitty-gritty. She then crawled, like a tiger, while thrusting her hips upward and downward to every boom of the bass. The crowd, even the DJ himself, yelled, “Eyyyyyy!” every time she did that. Of course, this has led the poor tinkerer to his limit.
“And this feeling I’m having...doesn’t feel rare when I’m watching this... It’s not even bad if she feels that way... Maybe if I talked to her about it, she might want to take me to her bedroom so we can…” he then snapped himself back to earth from his daze as Twilight returned back to the center of the floor.
“That’s it! I can’t be distracted! Not here!” Poor Microchips had to zoom past several people and exit the dance party. Twilight couldn’t see Microchips since she was still dancing, but it all ended as the house-jazz mashup turned to more beach-style house music from the speakers. Everyone around her applauded her performance so much that they decided to get into it as well. Even the DJ was impressed as he continued playing more dance music.
“Wow, I didn’t know I did so well...” She said to herself as she saw the crowd. She tried to see where Microchips was watching, but she couldn’t find him. “Microchips?”
When she saw him running away from a distance, it not only made her confused, but also depressed that someone would leave her on a day like this. Feeling slightly guilty, she had to exit the party and follow his tracks.
Microchips hid right behind one of the farthest bathrooms that were slightly installed. He needed to make sure no one was spotting him, and he was lucky because not a lot of people use these bathrooms at this time of year. Once his erection fully lowered, he exited and sat on the sand. He had no words to describe what has been going on the last hour, and he only did one activity while Twilight did two. He didn’t even think he could last the rest of the afternoon without getting distracted, or at worse, embarrassed in front of her.
“Microchips...?” the bookworm called out, popping her head. “...I’ve been looking all over for you.”
“I wasn’t planning on leaving, in case you’re wondering...” he responded while not even looking at her.
“Then, why did you leave me at the party?” she asked.
Microchips sighed since he made a promise to himself not to leave his personal secrets to himself. “Can you sit with me so I can answer you?”
Twilight listened as she sat by her classmate. “Do you have any idea how sad I was? None of my friends would ever abandon me like that.”
“I know, I wouldn’t do that at all, Twilight” he replied.
“Then what were you doing?”
“I had...I had to hide.” he uttered softly.
“You had to hide? From what?”
“From your dancing.” he answered abruptly.
“Was my dancing that bad to watch?”
“No, you're decent. But that’s beside the point. You kind of kept me distracted since we got here...”
Twilight didn’t expect Microchips to say something like that. “Distracting you? I just don’t understand…”
The science boy looked from his left and right, making sure no one was listening to him and his classmate. The beach was indeed public, but has various privacy spots, which made it one of the rarest places to stay, even at a Sunday beach party. Ergo, he was lucky no one was around to hear him. He whispered to Twilight’s ear his secret. When he backed away from her, the bookworm’s eyes widened when the truth finally came out.
“You like my...butt?”
The tinkerer nodded, and took a deep breath. “It all started when I saw you getting sunscreen, and while you were putting it on. After we stopped playing the water balloon fight, you were sitting on my chest while I was closer to your...you know what. Which then leads us to you shaking it at the dance floor. I was, as you’d say, too excited. I couldn’t take it anymore...”
“So that's why you were hiding instead of leaving?” Twilight wondered.
“I didn’t want you to feel rejected, but I didn’t know what the best option was. I’m sorry for...offending you.”
Microchips lowered his head shamefully. After his confession, Twilight had no words from what she heard. Out of all the people she brought along for this occasion, she brought the tinkerer, whose mind was slightly enchanted by her rear, and what she does with it. Not only was she mostly shocked, but she didn’t know she was that attractive in the most provocative spots on her body. It caused her to blush, thinking she made an affection that strong. Microchips took notice from Twilight’s face of embarrassment just as much as he did.
“I simply understand if you wanna go home...” he asked.
“Well...” Twilight replied as she and Microchips stood up. “Was my butt really that attractive to you?”
“It wasn’t big. In fact, it was just… shapely. And, your swimsuit matched it well, especially with the way you dance, it was something I didn’t expect you would do...”
“I was just having fun...” Twilight blushed again. “...I know it became too much for you, but no one was calling you out.”
Microchips raised his head up. “But, what if they did?”
“You didn’t even touch or slap my butt cheeks, even without my permission. And, when I bumped you and got on you, it was still unintentional. At least you controlled yourself...”
He didn’t think his classmate would take this easier than most girls would handle. “Wait, so you’re not mad?”
Twilight shook his head. “Of course not. I know it’s hard to understand, but I’ve been on the beach so many times, and some people just get a little used to it. I mean, if anyone could get permission to take further steps of this behavior, then every boy's wet dream would be so true, but that’s a different story, and they have to be on a private beach somewhere.”
After all this time, Microchips had no idea her classmate would say all that to him. “So, are you...offended just because I said I like your...you know?”
“My what?” Twilight had to ask him.
Microchip sighed. “Your butt, of course…”
Twilight giggled. “If that was the case, I wouldn’t want to be here at all. So no, I’m not. In fact, I’m okay with it.”
“Oh…” Microchips blinked.
Twilight then backed away from her science classmate with her eyes lidded. “And considering we’re becoming adults next year, we might go through this no matter what. Besides, I’m starting to understand how much it feels while I’m having fun...and I like it…”
“Really?” Microchips responded.
Twilight nodded. “Let me put it this way, Microchips. If a girl like me approves of what you feel about my butt, then I have no problem showing it off… As a matter of fact, I would love to hear what you think about my little dance. You didn’t ruin my day, so consider this as a gift from me...”
“You mean, you're willing to do this knowing full well?” the tinkerer asked.
“Well, I’m not offended in the slightest...” she replied while turned around while still looking at him. She got closer to him so that he could get a better view as she slightly bent over. Microchips grew a smile now that the weight was finally off his back. He has no fears in the way with Twilight’s dancing and approval of his confession.
“Your butt is one of the greatest things I’ve seen from anyone at school. It looks even better with your swimsuit on, and the way you dance back at that party, too.”
“Oh, you mean ‘twerking’?” Twilight giggles, jokingly made air quotes.
Twilight could barely make a single response besides feeling satisfied from hearing her classmate’s sweet gesture. “Do you have anything else to add?”
Microchips strongly took one more step forward to let out his final thought. “Your buttchecks are like gateways to heaven. It never fades into being forgotten when you feel this way. And when you get older, it would get better and better. So much so that I don’t think it will ever stop being beautiful as you are.”
Twilight knew she would give the science guy something better after hearing his final thought. She grabbed the bottom of her swimsuit with both of her hands and pulled them up. In no time at all, her exquisite buttchecks were exposed in front of him. As a result, his whole face turned as red as a freshly picked tomato. It wasn’t until she pulled her swimsuit up just a little higher. She then bit her lip and started swinging her hips around a bit at him.
His erection from before returned in his trunks, but way harder, despite getting no release. His classmate could care less how long she could do this, especially adoring how cute his reactions were.
“I think we can agree we have something in common together, and we shouldn’t be ashamed to confess it.” Twilight smirked.
“What makes you think I’m ashamed?” he asked. The bookworm then looked at Microchips crouch while still smiling.
Twilight finally pulled down her swimsuit and gave her classmate a hug. “I’m really glad you came here to hang out with me. I may have tons of friends, but we can still be friends in science class.”
Microchips liked the hug, along with the fact Twilight knew everything about his thoughts about her butt. It really shows she might have something in mind, even though he would rather not think about it too quickly.
“I’m fine with that, Twilight...” he wrapped his arms around her. “...All that matters is that we can at least move on from this.”
“I… wouldn’t be sure about that....” Twilight smiled as she broke the hug. “...Want to get some ice cream before we swim together?”
“Sure. Hopefully, the water is warm enough.” the tinkerer uttered.
“Awww, come on. You rather swim with me then stay on land...” Twilight held out her hand.
“I guess you're right....” Microchips shrugged.
Twilight picked Microchip up, and they both headed all the way back to the beach party. The two had a day, guaranteed no one would ever find out about, especially what Microchips would ever think concerning Twilight’s feature. Of course, He’ll make sure his secret is safe with her.
Twilight suddenly turned to him with a smirk. “I can hold an ice cream cone with my booty cheeks. Wanna see?”
“Oh, my goodness…” Microchips blushed heavily, hearing the bookworm giggle at his reaction.
