I watch Ylya and Evelyn as I cautiously approach them. Ylya begins to squeeze Evelyn's chest, which is flushed. I subtly solidify the water to form a floor beneath them—I don't want to see them sink... not yet.
So, to them, it's just normal water, but they won't sink if they stop moving their legs. After all, I don't want to ruin the moment.
"Look how cute she is, she's exploring. Do you like that, little fruit? Or not?" I ask Evelyn, who gives me an angry look.
"N-No..."
"But you're all flushed."
"I don't... hmmm." She lets out a moan as Ylya pinches her breast. Evelyn notices my gaze and grows even more embarrassed.
"Ylya, go a little further," I say, and immediately Ylya throws herself at Evelyn, hugging her while placing her mouth on Evelyn's right nipple, starting to suck. Evelyn looks like she's about to push her away.
