Dave stepped through the sliding glass door that led to the patio and surveyed the pool area. Brandon and Jackie were splashing each other in the shallow end while Brittany and Rachel sat on the side dangling their legs into the blue water.
Dave walked over to one of the many deck chairs and set his towel down making sure the wand didn’t roll out.
“There he is!” Brittany shouted. “Check out that hot bod!”
Rachel and Jackie both hooted causing Dave to blush a little, not being used to the attention.
“Aw, look,” Rachel said, “he’s turning red. What a cutie!”
“Turning red, huh?” Brittany said with growing excitement. “You know what that means.” She held up a bottle of sunscreen. “Get over here He-Man, time for a rubdown.”
As Dave walked around to the far side of the pool where Brittany sat he puffed his chest out making his meaty pectorals to stand tall and proud. He tensed his legs with each step causing his shorts to pull tight over his giant quads. He had limited knowledge of how best to showcase his new muscles, but he was doing what he could. And it appeared to be working: both Rachel and Brittany were staring at him with mouths agape. Even Jackie had slowed her splash war with Brandon to take in the sight.
“God damn," Rachel muttered under her breath to Brittany, “no matter how many times I see him I just can’t get used to how amazing he looks. I just want to squeeze his.. bulges”
Brittany nodded her agreement without removing her eyes from Dave’s pulsing muscled form.
Dave, on the other hand, was doing his best not to stare at Brittany but was not succeeding. He couldn’t remember the last time he had seen her wear a swimsuit, but he didn’t remember her being such a knockout. Chances are he had been far too self conscious to notice anyone else. He sure saw her now, though. While Jackie and Rachel did what they could to hide their underdeveloped bodies with plain one-piece suits Brittany wore a skimpy bikini that flaunted her various assets. Her suit was white with lipstick red trim. Dave’s eyes rolled around the bulbous curves of her D-cup breasts. The spaghetti string connecting the two triangles covering her boobs hovered over the gorgeous valley of her cleavage and was adorned with tiny conch shaped seashells. As she kicked her feet in and out of the cool water Dave noticed she also wore a matching sea shell anklet. Her hand caressed the taut skin below her ample bosom and drew invisible circles around her bellybutton. The bikini bottom was cut high on her hips and added the appearance of several extra inches to her already long, toned legs. And all over her skin was a perfect, even tan.
Dave arrived at the spot where the girls sat, his huge body casting a shadow over both of them. Brittany motioned to a chair and once Dave sat she moved around behind him.
Dave felt a chill as Brittany squirted gobs of sunscreen across his shoulders and upper back, but his skin quickly warmed as she began rubbing it in. Her fingers slid over the sinewy hills and into the deep crevices that made up his back. She massaged his skin and the thick slabs of meat beneath as she kneaded the area around his cannonball shoulders. She then lifted his arm and rubbed the lotion onto his triceps working her way up. As she rounded the side of his arm Dave curled and flexed. Brittany let out a tiny gasp, then continued working and, from time to time, squeezing the giant muscle, finding no give. Dave turned his head to watch her work and saw that her eyes were glued to the peak of his swollen bicep. She had leaned close and now her face was mere inches from his arm, he could feel her hot breath on his skin.
Brittany realized that Dave was watching her and snapped out of her daze. She blushed and grinned before returning to her original position behind him. She drizzled more sunscreen on his traps and began massaging the skin around his neck. She slowly began working her way down to his chest wrapping her arms around either side of his neck and leaning close so she could reach his giant pecs. Dave’s heart skipped a beat as he felt the softness of her large breasts pressing against his back. Brittany’s face was now right next to his own, and when he turned she smiled as they locked eyes.
Suddenly Dave and Brittany, as well as their spectators in the pool, were startled by someone loudly clearing their throat. Dave turned and on the other side of the pool, near the door leading into the house, was Katherine.
Dave had forgotten just how amazing Katherine looked. Her chocolate brown hair cascaded over her shoulders in waves. A few locks draped across her forehead and down onto her sleek designer glasses. Her red full lips parted in a smile. She wore a white halter top with tiny black polka-dots and a plunging neckline that dove down between her incredible breasts. Katherine’s chest was stupendous, and while Dave didn’t know what her precise cup size was, she made Brittany’s D-cup (unquestionably large though they were) look downright tiny. The tight top left her midriff bare, and even from across the pool Dave could make out the faint outline of Katherine’s abdominals, her level of fitness having been reached after nearly a decade of cheerleading. Her slim waist spread to full, round hips clad in a hot pink mini skirt that hugged her curves like a second skin. Flowing from the bottom of the skirt were Katherine’s long, supple legs. Her jaw-dropping pins were the primary reason her height ordinarily reached a full 5’ 11”, but today she stood even taller thanks to her black high heeled shoes. In her hand she held several large bags of clothes from various stores at the mall.
Katherine glared at Rachel, Jackie and Brandon in the pool. “Well hello, children,” she said. “Shouldn’t your parents be supervising you?”
Brittany stood and yelled across the pool, “Kat, why don’t you just get out of here. My friends and I are just having some fun. Leave us alone.”
“Shut up, runt!” Katherine spat more than spoke. Then her look softened as her eyes fell on Dave. “Hi Dave,” she smiled. “You should let a real woman rub you down like that. I’d make you feel sooo good.” She moaned the last two words in a way that made Dave’s penis twitch and begin to fill with blood. “Leave these little kids behind and let me show you how to really use those muscles.”
“Little kids?” Brittany shouted. “I’m two months older than Dave is.”
Katherine laughed, “It’s not all about age, moron. It’s about physical development. You and your friends just don’t have it. I mean really, look. Why would a man like Dave want to hang out with you children? Maybe someday you'll get some real boobs and then you’ll understand what I’m talking about.” She bounced her substantial chest to emphasize her point. “C’mon Dave. You and I both know those muscles of yours were just made to make me tingle all over.” She ran her free hand over her torso, lifting the bottom hem of her top up ever so slightly.
Dave stood up. “You know, you’re right.”
“She is?” Brittany sounded truly hurt.
“Yeah,” he said. “A body this.. big needs to be used for it’s intended purpose.”
“Mmm,” Katherine moaned, “tell me how big, baby.”
“And do you know what a body like this is really good for?” Dave asked.
“Tell me!” Katherine shouted ecstatic that she was both bending this muscle god to her will and stealing him from Brittany.
“CANNONBALLS!!” Dave yelled and with a quick step used his powerful legs to propel him high into the air and across the width of the pool. He balled his body up and landed in the water right in front of Katherine. Those who saw the wave were shocked that there was any water left in the pool at all.
When Dave surfaced he saw Katherine drenched from head to toe. The bags she held were now full of clothes that were soaked through with chlorinated water. Katherine’s hair had fallen flat and her sunglasses were askew. Her white top now clung to her skin and had become see-through, her lacy bra clearly visible to everyone.
Katherine was seething. She threw her brand new, now ruined clothes randomly to the side and let out a guttural yell.
“I can’t believe you!” She shouted at Dave. “You’re worse than the rest of them!”
Katherine turned and grabbed a towel off a nearby chair and used it to cover her chest. Then she turned and stormed off into the house, slamming the glass door with such force that Dave was surprised it didn’t shatter.
With Katherine gone Dave turned to face his friends and began swimming towards them. He saw nothing but smiles all the way around.
“Dude,” Brandon said, “that was amazing!”
Brittany returned to her seat at the pool side and opened her arms for Dave. When he got close Brittany put her hands on either side of his face and guided him close to hers.
“I’m sorry I doubted you,” she said. “Thank you.” Then she kissed him lightly on the forehead.
Dave decided in that moment that Brittany, and the rest of the girls for that matter, deserved gorgeous bodies a heck of a lot more than Katherine did. And he now possessed the power to do something about it. Once everyone was back to swimming and playing Dave made his way back to where his towel and the wand were. Once he exited the pool he found both gone. He suddenly realized that the towel Katherine had grabbed must have been his. With a growing sense of dread he dropped to his knees and searched the ground, praying the wand rolled out when she grabbed the towel.
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