Workin' at the CAR WASH!

They had been given a job, but why was Dorito left in charge of it?! Cheeto bit her bottom lip and gave her sister a pleading look, not wanting to step out from behind what little cover she could hide behind near the school's parking lot. It was a nice parking lot, black top with a gravel road leading down to the major city, and those who entered would find the sports fields before them to the left and the main faculty before them to the right. Dorito grinned evilly and brandished the hose, an adjustable nozzle with a trigger on it allowing for total control of the water within, she wore a remarkably skimpy red bikini and her short hair was already matted down with water. Her height made her look like a child from a distance, but up close it was clear she was both not human and all woman.

"I don' wanna... please don't make me come out..."

Cheeto wore a black bikini of her own, and while nowhere near as risque as what Dorito wore, it showed too much skin and too much figure for Cheeto's liking.

"You get your butt out here and you help out! We got a car to clean after all!"

Dorito had taken to the task like a fish to water, though it might have just been because of how damn hot it was out. Not a cloud in the sky and the sun hanging high overhead. Cheeto continued to cringe, ears drooping down as she just barely peeked out before ducking back into her cover.

"N-n-n-noooo... I can't..."

It seemed more drastic measures were needed and Dorito squeezed the trigger, a torrent of cold water crashing against the walls as she moved the nozzle back and forth in quick sweeps, trying to wash her sister out of her refuge. The jet black Audi R8 behind them, a sleek beast of subtle curves and chromed steel, completely ignored as the two sisters bickered over Cheeto's shyness and Dorito's limitless exuberance.

Dorito lowered the hose slowly, looking over at the newcomer who had just been sprayed down with the hose. They had heard that there'd be a third person coming to help them, was this their new car wash buddy? He was certainly overdressed for the occasion if he was. Cheeto's expression was one of absolute horror, having noticed the poor collateral damage of her altercation with her sister.

"ohhh, hi. You're... you're here to help wash the car?"

"oh no... oh no are you alright?"

Cheeto stepped out nervously, her bikini looking almost as awkward as she felt, black with a white pattern on it and looking more like something she'd wear at a gym than to the beach. Dorito dropped the hose and ran up to Einar, pulling him away from the building.

"I'm soooooo sorry! Well, at least you got to cool down on a hot day like this, right?"

Cheeto grabbed a towel and ran up, trying to throw it over Einar as well.

"L-Lemme dry you off, sorry about this!"

As she ran she kicked over a bucket of wash cloths, soap bottles, and sponges, almost tripping and winding up just throwing the towel at Einar, falling over in front of him.

As soon as the spear came into view Cheeto scampered to her feet, a large spear of her own appearing in her hands and crafted of shimmering light. Dorito jumped back and grabbed the hose, ready to spray down Einar again before he put the spear away. It seemed the grumpy gus here was named Einar and he was here to wash the car.

Cheeto remained in a defensive stance a little longer until Dorito squirted her with the hose a few times, making her sister whine and the light construct fade away. Dorito approached Einar slowly, looking him over.

"Oh so you're the guy they sent to help us."
"H-he's... why'd you spray him Dorito?"

Dorito grinned and looked over at the Audi, then back at the guy with a grin. Cheeto knew Dorito was planning something evil and she didn't even have to skim through their shared thoughts, Dorito's look was enough. She put the hose down and walked up to Einar as Cheeto started mixing the soap and water in a bucket, getting it all ready for the car.

"Sooooo you're here to wash the car with us? I'm Dorito and this is Cheeto!"

"Hi.."

"There's gunna be lots of soap and water so why don't you strip on down and put on something you don't mind getting wet."

"I got soap in my eye..."

Cheeto walked up to Dorito and whimpered, one eye closed as she stepped back and forth on the spot. The orange haired little goblin sprayed some water in her green haired sibling's hands and helped her rinse her face, refilling her cupped hands whenever needed.

Cheeto smiled up at Einar meekly, one eye still squeezed tightly shut and stinging from the soap she had almost got out but still couldn't. She spoke softly, her raspy voice almost playful as she walked up to Einar and held out the bucket of soapy water, sponges and wash clothes floating in it.

"We already started, silly."

Dorito chuckled a bit, hands on her hips. She did fill out that red bikini quite well but she also seemed far more comfortable than Cheeto did, both out here like this, in the sunlight and with people as well as wearing something so revealing. She turned and started to spray the Audi down with the hose, getting it wet and watching as the already-glossy paint became all the more reflective, all the shinier when wet.

"Got a name or should I just call you stud-muffin?"

She turned and looked at Einar, still spraying the car with lazy swaying movements, Cheeto turning to look at her sister before hefting the bucket a little higher for Einar, still giving him that friendly smile.

"C'mon, grab a sponge please?"

Dorito put the hose down and grabbed a sponge of her own, starting to scrub the side of the car opposite to Einar with a sponge of her own, though she mainly worked the side and the front opposed to the hood. Cheeto had moved around the side with a wash cloth of her own, leaving the bucket on the ground as she scrubbed along the side from the doors towards the front.

"Einar, huh? That little spear-to-dagger thing was pretty neat. I take it you're a grower, not a shower, then?"

As Dorito scrubbed the car she grinned at Einar, it was that cheeky little grin of hers with leering eyes, the kind she got when she toyed with her prey. Maybe she'd have designs on the poor boy, maybe not. Cheeto, however, had been scrubbing along the car rather quickly, focussing mainly on the task, her face screwed up concentration as she scrubbed along, however when she got to Einar she instead started to work around him, starting to scrub his backside and his thighs. She hadn't moved on from there though, scrubbing at his ass and staring intently at it. Dorito could barely contain her laughter as she watched her sister work, still trying to scrub a window on the Audi clean.