Beth smiled - this was an opportunity too good to pass up. A little spending money could definitely help out her future plans. However, without a swim suit that fit her body, there really wasn't much point. Conveniently, Raytan had a booth set up to sell their swimwear. Beth went over and perused what they had. None of their one pieces could hope to stretch over her magnificent form - of that she was sure. What made her smile even more was that her bust, pecs and chest combined to a size that even their bikinis couldn't get around.

In the end, Beth bought 2 skimpy bikinis. Ducking into the change room she tore the straps off one bikini and tied them to the other to create a strap long enough to get around her incredible torso. Two little pieces of fabric barely covered her nipples - a similarly small piece covering her pussy was attached to the butt floss that made up her thong.

No mirror was available in the beach changing booth, but Beth knew that in this outfit the few guys that didn't sport erections at the sight of her would be the ones recovering from shooting their load at the sight of her.

Beth put her robe back on and scooted to the registration desk. Thankfully, the person responsible for her registration was a man - and so her impressive height combined with her dynamite smile easily got her out of proving her age - which would have been difficult, since she had no ID and it all proved she was 17 anyhow. Contestant ID in hand, Beth moved to the back of the stage.

She had the guns tucked in a pocket of her robe and came to the decision that she would drain each contestant during the contest - but hold off on giving herself the added beauty until later.