bikini body

"You're going to look wonderful."
"I better, what are you good for if not dressing me up to perfection?"
"I know, I know. What is the point of being here if I don't make you look gorgeous. Trust me, Cheri, you're going to be the brightest thing on the beach. Brighter than any nonexistent sun, I assure you."
"I better, I want to look and feel fabulous."
"You already are, but, I understand."
The two buns were situated in Aster's hotel room, getting ready for their beachtime debut. Aster had designed a brand-new bikini from scratch for his beloved Cheri, ensuring that it was just as expensive to make as it was beautiful. It had real gold etched into it, and gems, with a few smaller shells to accompany the beachy theme. The colors were black and hot pink, and it covered very little of Cheri's otherwise perfect body.
Cheri admired himself in the mirror, loving the way the bikini lightly tinkled with movement. That would be the dangly, gold charms.
"What do you think, my dear?" Aster stands behind him. "Is it to your tastes?"
"Hmm..." Cheri does a few twirls, turning around to see how it looked on his ass. Plenty of tasteful cheek. Good, good. They grabbed it, then plucked it back to let it snap against their skin.
Good, it was useful as it was pretty.
On the front, the bikini was made with a flat-chested Cheri in mind, a heart-shaped window to show off some more skin. The strings attached went up and attached to a choker on his neck, which was specially made to be waterproof. There would be nothing coming undone from this outfit.
"Hmm..." Cheri hums yet again.
"Well?" Aster wasn't trying to be impatient, but he really did want to know if Cheri liked the dress Aster got him.
"I like it!" Cheri said decidedly. "It's quite nice."
"Just nice?" Aster asked. "Not wonderful?"
"It's good," Cheri huffed, "And quite beautiful. I can tell you put a lot of time - and money - into it honey."
"That, I did. What don't you like about it?" Aster asked immediately. Clearly, it wasn't up to Cheri's standards, or they would be gushing and raving about it by now. So, what was the problem?
"IT's just...." Cheri sighs, twirling and looking around in the mirror. "I feel like it's missing...something. I don't know what, but...it just feels...bare? It's good, and beautiful, and expensive, but I can't help but think it could be done better."
"What part? Is the shape not to your liking? Or the fabric?"
"No, I like both of those things," Cheri pouts.
"Is it showing too much skin?"
"No, it's showing enough skin, I..." Cheri sighed. "I'm not good with words."
"Then show me with your hands, where is it missing something?"
Cheri motioned all over his body.
"I think it's just... it's missing something here."
"Hmm..." Aster looked over him. After a moment, he understood what Cheri was needing.
"I understand. There is one other part of this outfit." He admits. Cheri perks up, and Aster pulls out a sheer, pink drape. It glitters with gold. He carefully drapes it over Cheri's clothing, fastening it to the choker Cheri's wearing.
"There we go, how's that?"
Cheri turns to look at himself in the mirror again, and he smiles wide.
"Oh, yes. This is exactly it!! Thank you Aster! I love it so much, I look like such a doll!"
There's the reaction Aster was looking for. Anything less was a failure on his part.
"Happy you're happy, doll."